He didn't kick out with his mighty feet, but called the five girls who had been picked out to wait, called the servants to tie her to the pillars, and sent someone to the backyard to call Mama. He sat in the hall drinking tea, and the subordinate who had just caught the woman in yellow came back from outside, hunched over and reported to him the family history of the woman in yellow.

The magistrate sent people down, and when the grandmother arrived, he ordered her to twist the man so hard that he would not leave a trace of pain.

Mama understood the meaning, and took a few maids to get on the tools and get started, and for a while, the front of the hall was quiet, and only the mournful cry of the woman in yellow could be heard.

The magistrate spat out the tea leaves in his mouth, walked to the pillar, looked at the sweaty woman in yellow, and said: "Yan Shen, no matter how much your father spoils you, you are just a colorful tail chicken in the bushes, not to mention that he is in debt now, even if it is the most glorious time of your family, in front of this person, it is not worth mentioning." Whether you are for glory and wealth, or after admiring the Xianban, you have remembered it for me, and you have too much to think about, tsk, there is nothing at all. Adults have a good appetite now, spoil you for two days to play, have a temperament, not necessarily bad, but you remember, he is the reincarnation of an immortal, no matter how much trouble, your body is not hurt at all, and those hands, you had better not even have the mind to touch them more. ”

The magistrate ordered her to be released, and said, "If you understand, go over and bring out a girl for her." If you don't understand, go back to your father, and the official will not care about the sins you have committed when he remembers that he used to give porridge and cloth to his people. ”

Yan Shen bit his hateful eyes, held on to the pillar, moved to the five girls step by step, dragged out the most beautiful one without hesitation, pushed him to the ground, stood in himself, and said to the magistrate: "I want to take a bath, and I want to make up my hair." ”

The magistrate clapped his hands and asked people to arrange for her.

Lu Tanwei has been upset since he came back.

I hated myself so much, why should I be angry for a while, and learn from Zhang Seng to show mercy everywhere. People were originally going to meet, just a Wen Qingyi, and if it's gone, it's gone, why did he change his appearance like this, and make him look like he didn't look down on before.

But the order has already been issued again, and such a retreat is also annoying. He sat left and right, lying flat and standing up, all very annoying.

The brain is also messing around, and the whole child is circling around Wen Qingyi. One moment this, one moment that, the most exaggerated and difficult point is that he himself doesn't understand, how to get right at a glance, how to be tempted for a while, even if she has a high level of consciousness, no matter how unique her character is, and how pleasing her speech is, so what, why not look at one eye one night, one month and one year.

He had never read vulgar scripts before, but now he remembered a character that Dong Di often mentioned when he was a child and they boasted:

His surname is Xu Mingpao, he failed to take the examination in the first half of his life, and he repeatedly failed to make the list, and when he was disheartened, he met the second miss of the Cui family, and the second miss of the Cui family had just been abandoned, and his heart was dead like a burning wasteland, and it was all empty. The two met on the willow embankment, Xu Pao read the poem, Miss Cui heard it on the bridge, chased him and whispered it, it just so happened that the sentence of the repetition was Xu Pao's most proud but no one had ever read it, and when he heard it, he was busy looking down through the thick bridge pier, and asked loudly: "Why do you read this sentence alone?" ”

Miss Cui was so shocked that the veil fell, and just fell on the bow of his boat, and Miss Cui didn't know who it was, so she replied with vigilance: "As soon as I heard you read it, I thought this sentence was the best." ”

Xu Zhuo was under him, and asked again and again, and Miss Cui stood by the bridge and answered them all. It was getting late and Miss Cui was rushing home, but Xu Pao didn't want her to leave, so she asked without hesitation, "Do you have permission?" ”

Miss Cui was inexplicably frightened, this person was so strange and rude, and wanted to drink him away bluntly: "What do you have to do with it?" ”

Xu Pao replied sincerely: "If you agree, I will visit your house and be a sworn brother with your husband." If not, then it is better for me to marry you. ”

Miss Cui was shocked after hearing this, and only felt that this person, Meng Lang, wanted to get the handkerchief back as soon as possible and go home.

Xu Zhuo thought that Miss Cui didn't look down on him with a clean breeze on his sleeves and a small boat. He threw the veil away, and threw it into the lake.

When Miss Cui saw it, she was angry, Xu Pao ignored her, and continued to shadow the lake and think about life. He began to ask himself a lot of questions. Miss Cui was also interesting, scolded for a while and was silent, and she didn't leave. Then he heard him ask again, and began to answer. One answer is providence. Just whipped into the inside and answered into Xu Zhuo's heart. Xu Zhuo forgot about Fang Cai's affairs, and threw himself into all kinds of problems. Miss Cui was tired of answering, so she sat directly on the bridge and talked to him in the foreword.

At night, Xu Pao reacted, was rude, and promised to give Miss Cui a new handkerchief, Miss Cui was interrupted by him, and suddenly the access control was over, and he had just been abandoned, and he didn't know how much gossip he had to make when he returned late. After making an appointment, I hurried home.

Xu Pao bought Xinpa, and waited for her by the river the next day. As soon as Miss Cui arrived, there was a wooden box in the middle of the bridge, and the box contained a new handkerchief. She was a little happy to see it, and the two chatted freely again.

Xu Pao really wanted to marry her, but he couldn't say why, maybe because of a sentence she repeated, even if he hadn't seen what she looked like. The man is lustful, and the woman is strong. He has never been engaged since he was a child, but he has seen a lot of beautiful women. He thought that he would carry one into the house as a daughter-in-law in the future according to the appearance he liked, but he didn't expect that he would lose his heart because of a poem.

On the fourth day, Xu Pao was really itchy, feeling that these days were too happy, and worried that this happiness would not last long. The more I think about it, the more tormented I become, and I think about it, which is probably what it means. He wrote a poem about their encounter, and planned to show it to Miss Cui the next day, and test her meaning by the way. He writes tactfully, not obviously. After listening to it, Miss Cui chose her favorite poems as usual, and also said her opinion comfortably. Xu Zhuo stood on the boat, and suddenly felt that the wind was a little cold. He knew that he shouldn't blame her for not understanding, how could there be a word in the world that didn't say a word, and he would come to understand. He was expecting too much, so disappointment came too quickly. "Tsing Yi Fan Faces Dark Sanjiang", he is also about to go to study on the bank of Sanjiang. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he asked bluntly: "Is it okay for me to marry you?" ”

Miss Cui was stunned, feeling that although Xu Pao could talk, she couldn't see anything clearly, how dare she be tempted, she didn't want to be hurt anymore.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhuo suddenly began to report his home and list his deeds. Then he suddenly threw up a bag from below, which was full of Miss Cui's favorite Dongjie dates.

Miss Cui was moved by the fact that no one had ever been willing to get up early in the morning to make dates for her.

She didn't say a word of refusal, and told him to get along again.

Later, the two expressed their hearts to each other. When the wind is not so cool at night, make a "gentleman's covenant", saying that he will not take the initiative to open his eyes and look at the other party's face. Just wait for the day of the proposal.

Xu Zhuo sat in the boat and explained to her word by word the poem that was written to her in the past.

Miss Cui sat on the bridge, listened to it, and said to Xu Zhuo: "You are sometimes too childish, you should be calmer." ”

Xu Zhuo's heart was half cold, but he still continued to chat.

The story ends in March, when the moon is hazy for two nights. Miss Cui is getting more and more bored, Xu Pao's understanding of the world every night, as well as all kinds of questions about her, she has her considerations, and she also has the past that she is unwilling to talk about. But he was too curious about everything about her, asking too quickly, and asking too closely. His expectations for her were too great, so big that she felt that she was invisibly carrying a thick emotional baggage, and she couldn't answer well, as if she couldn't. All this deeply disturbed her mood for doing things on weekdays, and one day she mentioned to him that he was inexplicably murdered. Xu Pao felt sad to himself, he was always straightforward, what to say, if what he said was wrong, he would also apologize to her, why is a woman's temper so inexplicable. He said, "If you don't want to marry, then I won't force it." ”

Miss Cui went home silently, Xu Zhuo felt out of control, went to her house and knocked on the door, and the two really met.

Miss Cui said, "You can go back." Xu Pao said: "The order changes every day, why? Miss Cui said: "I have to teach my children homework every day, learn how to weave brocade, and work hard to learn the skills to support themselves in the future." You can't rely on others, and neither can you. Xu Pao said, "What do you have to do with me?" Miss Cui said, "You're in my way." Xu Zhuo asked, "Where do I count with you?" Miss Cui said: "It's not as good as Xiujin, it's not as good as homework, it's not as good as skills, that's all." "Xu Pao is gone.

When Dong Di told this story, he said: "This story is beautifully written and easy to read. ”

He remembered that the little county lord was also there at that time, so he asked her: "Sister Dong, where is this story good, the man is stupid, and the woman is annoying." ”

Dong Di replied: "The magic is that the stupid meets the annoying, if the stupid meets the stupid or smart, the story is either too beautiful or too bad." Annoying meets strong or smart, the story is cheesy. ”

Lu Tanwei thinks about it now, and feels that this vulgar script can be popular all over the capital, and there are still a few ways.

He is like that oar, people are obsessed with "a poem", and he is born into the world for "one eye". He thought that if he was smart, he should learn the lesson of the scholar and forget about Wen Qingyi. But if he could forget, how could he suddenly remember this story, how could he spit on that stupid scholar.

The magistrate arrived with men and waited outside, asking for an audience.

Lu Tanwei was stunned and thought: Is it true that people's hearts will not change? Love, and what.

He called in.