One hundred and ninety-nine, equality between men and women

"I'll go down and I'll go back." Lin Chaoge's words fell, and the whole person was like a thousand tigers chasing after him, and he ran to drive the bead curtain to collide with the west wind, and the layers of stamens trembled slightly, and the fragrant fragrance in the room was nowhere to be found.

"Tsk, boring".

Although there are many people in the hall, they are not noisy, except for the occasional guess of the mystery of the letter, the joy of getting the favorite thing or the sound of hanging their heads and falling their heads, only the sound of the piano is curling, and the mountain is pure.

"Childe, your place is here." Lin Chaoge stretched her neck to explore, never thinking that a boy in navy blue clothes blocked her way, and smiled Yingying to the position of the nearest red silk curtain.

Lin Chaoge was already curious, since he came down, why not push the boat down the river, rejoice altogether, kneel and sit under the dusk-colored grass, burn incense and clean his hands, and wait for the next round.

A new round of food plate just flowed down, when Lin Chaoge looked at the things he liked above, a round was over, waiting for a round, or the bamboo plum orchid was unique in the bottom painting, Lin Chaoge made the god quickly reach out and take the letter, and opened the paper to take a look.

The handwriting on the letter is wild and messy, but it does not give people a chaotic state, but it is comfortable and atmospheric, reminiscent of the wild sand and rocks on the frontier, and the sheep grazing and duststorm.

"There can be equality between men and women, there is medicine for the sick, and the people have no grass and no stomach for a day", the letter said, which almost did not startle the singer of the Lin Dynasty.

Lin Chaoge's original soul theory surprised Lin Chaoge, not to mention such an over-standard topic, Lin Chaoge's first thought was that there was no one in this book who was a foreign smuggler, or a person who changed his life and was reborn against the sky, after all, there are no wonders in the world.

Lin Chaoge whether he answered or did not belong to the Arabian Nights, after all, the day of equality between men and women was not the 21st century, and the things given on the letter to solve the mystery were all she needed.

Raising his eyes and unintentionally sweeping the corridor to a fleeting red, his brows were furrowed for a long time, and he finally wrote down: "All living things, things are man-made."

Closing the letter, after a while, a little boy was holding a mahogany tray with red silk on it, and Lin Chaoge knew that she had made the right bet.

A trip to Mingyue Tower, after all, made Lin Chaoge unsure whether this was a disaster or not, maybe the person who wore the book was a good-looking character, but the word "unknown" always made her feel uneasy.

At the end of the "competition book", Lin Chaoge and Xiao Yuzi left Langyue Tower, the carriage was waiting outside, and when they came together, they were simple and unpretentious, and even a little gray and inconspicuous, the wheels and bones rolled on the bluestone pavement, and the sound of horses' hooves was getting farther and farther away.

It's just that Lin Chaoge didn't know that there was a pair of eyes that were watching her from beginning to end, until her back disappeared at the end of the street.

Bai Qingxing gently tapped on the table top of the low table in the carriage, reminding the people who were holding the curtains on the side and looking at them with a distant gaze: "Don't look at it, everyone is far away."

The man's movements were sluggish, and then he reluctantly put down the aqua blue cloud brocade embroidered curtains.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Bai Qingxing's mouth, and then said, "We are not fellow travelers after all. "The bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road.

"Oh, I almost forgot that people are the tip of your cousin's heart, so why don't you look at it openly." Playing with the corner of the cup between his fingers, spinning and polishing it calmly, he was sarcastic in his words.

"It's better for Your Highness to care about your own affairs, my cousin and Lin Yan don't need you to worry about it, their relationship is as strange as ever." Chu Shen was expressionless for 360 days a year: no one knew what emotions were hidden under the black face; "And don't you forget, you're all men? Your little bit of caution is in front of the lower officials, but Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone."

The man's face sank, but he didn't answer, and his hand slipped and the teacup loosened and fell on the snow-white soft carpet.

Chu Shen didn't seem to notice the man's gloomy expression, and continued as if he were unintentional: "If you are happy, why always be a villain, and so is the white silk in front, I can't see the slightest bit of love for you, to be honest, I really don't think you have a true heart."

"The person you like doesn't know how many lifetimes you have been poured, but you are lucky enough to be liked by you, a madman." As soon as Chu Shen's joking words were finished, a heavy "bell" sounded.

It was the sound of the teacup falling on the table, but the voice was so loud that the expression on Chu Shen's face froze.

Then, he met the man's slightly dangerous gaze.

Chu Shen was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he reacted with some anger. "Bai Qingxing, why are you angry with me?"

"But that's right, if you think someone like you has the heart to say, it is as difficult as it is to tell you to distinguish the so-called three points, and it is as difficult as recognizing one-third of the world."

This will Bai Qingxing raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Shen, who was full of drama and abuse, and the depression in his heart was even worse.

He doesn't know why he and Lin Chaoge have come to this day, obviously they have a good relationship in Luoyang School and almost wear the same pants, and now when they meet, they can't wait to draw a knife to see each other, and they don't get along with each other, is it possible that he really did something wrong?

However, this is not okay, he does not allow it, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised to peace.

Apricot blossoms and red rain, pear blossoms and white snow, it is spring twilight, and the flowers are blooming.

The garden is full of woody fragrance, herbs, roses, red and white, the rich atmosphere strikes people, the spring is because of its short and beautiful, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms are also in this last day of the flowers to bloom hard, but also thanks, the path is full of pale and weak petals, pink, white, trampled by others, but the beauty is breathtaking.

Lin Chaoge walked casually with the scroll for a while, and saw a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old sitting on the ground under the flower stand, wearing a loose green robe, holding a white child in one hand and frowning slightly at a table of chess, thinking deeply, looking at the side of the face, his face was as white as jade, extremely handsome, and the other hand was holding a wine glass, the wind was blowing, quite into the painting.

The fragrance of the flowers sent the sweet wine, sweet and fragrant, the young man's eyes lit up, and there was a jar full of wine on the low table on the bamboo mat, it seemed that the young man was playing chess with wine, pouring himself to drink, and he didn't know whether he was playing music or waiting for someone to play chess.

Lin Chaoge walked over, looked at the chess surface, smiled and took the white child and put a grain on his head, the young man raised his head to look at her, his face was a little angry, but he was shaken by the bright smile in the spring, and the words of reprimand were swallowed back to his throat, leaving his eyes full of amazement.

Lin Chaoge sat down with his robe and said, "How boring it is to play chess alone, why don't I come and play with you." ”

The young man looked at the chess she played, thoughtfully, but did not refuse, and changed to a black man to play, and the chess went down.

Lin Chaoge's white son also went down immediately, he frowned, but there was a lot of merit in looking at this step, he was stunned, he didn't just go to his hands? He got up, thought about it and took another step, Lin Chaoge also took a step with a smile in his heart, but on the other hand, he poured himself a glass of wine very easily, and couldn't wait to drink it, Xi'er behind wanted to stop it, but she didn't dare to speak.

The wine is very good, thick and sweet, the color is like spring syrup, light green and clear, it is mulberry wine, drunk people, especially suitable for people like her.

She poured another glass with satisfaction, saw the eyes of the young man opposite, and said with a smile: "Wine is chess, you are the first one I have ever seen, and you are really interesting." ”

The young man's eyes circled the small dimples on her cheeks and asked, "Are you today's guest?" Aren't there all the drinks out there? Why don't you go to watch a polo game? ”

Lin Chaoge got off and ate a mouthful of soft and glutinous sweet pastries, Xu is fang was just sunburned, and his face was flushed with a faint pink, which looked like a ripe peach that attracted people to kiss Fangze: "It's not interesting to be noisy, it's all the same flower...... You're a guest today, aren't you? Her cheeks were close enough to see the fine fuzz on her face.

"I'm not, I'm the son of the head of the house." The boy blushed slightly in embarrassment, and moved back a few steps.

Lin Chaoge couldn't ask anything, so he had to pay attention to the chessboard again, and the two of them played one after another, but the young man became more and more frightened, and he finally couldn't help but say: "Who taught you this chess?" How I look a little like the number of people I've seen before. ”

"Heavenly secrets must not be leaked, and master teachers must not be passed on." Lin Chaoge half-squinted a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, holding a son: "You have to be careful." ”

On the other hand, there was another son, and the other party's impermeable wall was in danger, and the young man concentrated and waited seriously.

The pear tree flowers fall like snow, and from time to time there are light petals falling on the chessboard, Lin Chaoge's slender and transparent fingers are gently picked up and put aside, and the hair and placket are all falling flowers that cannot be brushed, like the fragrance of bright snow.

The young man's eyes looking at Lin Chaoge became more and more strange, as if he was inquisitive and curious, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful young man, and he didn't know which Gao Mansion he came from.

Lin Chaoge didn't care, she squinted her eyes and looked at the chess road, but suddenly remembered that many years ago, when Luoyang Academy was free, Lin Xiucai always liked to teach her to play chess under the peach blossoms in the courtyard.

Lin Chaoge's face was dyed more and more pink, and her misty eyes showed that she was drunk, but the still clear and sharp chess move made the young man on the opposite side confused, and took a few more steps.

Behind him, a young man in a fancy dress walked out and laughed: "I don't go over to clean my hands, why did you find a beautiful woman to accompany you?" ”

"I don't know where a beauty can get into your eyes."

Lin Chaoge turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw that the face of the young man in gorgeous clothes changed, and then a young man in a red robe walked out of the rockery.

The young man in Tsing Yi stood up and said solemnly, what happened next Lin Chaoge didn't remember it, his head was dizzy and he was stuck on the chessboard, remember that next time he will not be greedy for more cups and drinks.

Lin Chaoge didn't know how to return to the inn in the end, anyway, she hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, dark and steady, those chaotic memories and characters in the past didn't fall asleep, wake up, a new and bright new day is waiting for her.

It's just that apart from the discomfort of being tossed and turned over by the pancake fruit from time to time and the low laughter that rings in my ears from time to time, I had a good night's sleep.