Chapter 487: Master is thirsty
After he said this, he waited for Wang Lucao to ridicule him, and waited for three breaths, but he didn't wait for a word of defense.
Wang Lucao knew that he had done something wrong, and he didn't want to make any excuses for his mistake, so he just smiled and said, "You're right, I really need it." ”
Yes.
Tsk tsk.
Jiang Liu's stomach was full of words, but there was no reason to vent. People admit their mistakes and admit them, what do you want?
Shen Kang sighed, I often hear people talk about a romantic talent, this Wang Lucao really has the potential to be a romantic talent.
Flirting with a nun, it's really unpleasant to say that.
On second thought, it was recorded in the annals of history that a certain sage didn't accept a nun as a concubine?
It's no wonder that Wang Lu them to face this matter so naturally, in this era, it is natural for a man to conquer a woman, let alone what your identity is, being able to subdue a woman represents a man's ability, which is indeed nothing to admit.
Zeng Guangxi smiled lowly and said, "Brother Wang Xian is really like my husband." ”
Jiang Liushu smiled and asked, "Mr. Le also likes to flirt with nuns?" ”
"Huh! What words! Zeng Guangxi subconsciously retorted, then smiled, shook his head, and said: "Mr. when he was young, he thought about the teacher, but because he went to Beijing to catch the exam and missed the return date, everyone thought that the thief on the way to Beijing had died in a foreign land, and the master was the master of the family to marry someone else, and when the gentleman returned, the husband of the master had died of a sudden illness, and then she fell into the temple as a nun, and the master also gave up fame and fortune, and moved to Tushan, and when he had the opportunity, he looked at the master from afar, and the two were as innocent as water. There is no transgression. Brother Wang Xiandi is like a nun, but Mr. has never married a wife in his life, but he is a real long-term person, and this point, Brother Wang Xian is not like Mr. ”
Hearing Zeng Guangxi talk about such a period of the past, everyone sighed that fate made people, but a good match was broken up, which made people sigh.
Wang Lucao didn't feel embarrassed, but asked slowly: "This past is a private matter between Mr. Le and Mrs. Siguo, I'm afraid it's not good to talk about it in public." ”
Zeng Guangxi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. is also from a famous family, this matter was full of turmoil in the city at that time, and the old people of Fengyang Mansion knew it, and it was not a secret." ”
It turned out that this matter had long been a topic of conversation among the people of Fengyang Mansion after dinner, no wonder Zeng Guangxi was so clear.
Shen Kang sighed lightly and said: "The matter of fate is destined by God, but we must also fight for it, after all, people will win the sky." ”
Zeng Guangxi shook his head and said: "I have thought that Mrs. Shi and Mr. are both people who abide by the rules, and they have not crossed the defense of men and women for so many years. ”
The long-term affection of the ancients is far beyond the reach of modern people. When Shen Kang came to Daming, he gradually became accustomed to using letters to communicate, and he was accustomed to a letter being handed to the other party or receiving a few words across thousands of mountains and rivers.
Sometimes he also misses the modern society, and misses the fact that he can contact the other party by sending a message about something, and receiving a reply quickly in an instant.
But now it seems that slowness is not necessarily bad.
Only love one person in his life, only guard one person in his life, this is what many men can't do, he admires this kind of love, but he doesn't know, can he do it?
After everyone rested, they left the temple and went up the mountain, and after crossing a mountain, they could reach the retreat of Mr. Le.
Before leaving, when passing by the backyard, Mrs. Si Guo still stood peacefully under the Bodhi tree, holding red Buddha beads, reciting the scriptures sincerely, this picture is quiet and solemn, and cannot be violated.
I don't know what dynasty and what dynasty was built in the ancient nunnery, left behind by everyone's footsteps, but the story in the nunnery, but everyone remembered it, Shen Kang stood on the top of the hill and looked back, the outer wall was mottled, everywhere revealing the sense of age of the temple, suddenly never been disturbed by the general, standing quietly.
Zeng Guangxi smiled: "Shen Sanlang is a man of temperament. ”
Jiang Liuxuan raised his hand and patted Shen Kang's shoulder, and said, "Shen Sanmad is so gloomy today, is he moved by the story?" ”
Shen Kang smiled, retracted his gaze, and asked, "There is a little sadness." ”
Jiang Liu smiled and asked: "Will you draw the Panruo Temple into the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?" ”
Shen Kang nodded: "Yes." ”
Zeng Guangxi smiled: "What have you seen and heard all the way? I have to paint everywhere, I think, the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is really going to be thousands of miles long. ”
Wang Lu fanned his chest and said: "It's okay, everywhere you look, it's my Ming land, this is a masterpiece of the world." ”
Jiang Liushu smiled and said: "I always hear people talk about the Japanese Invaders, if you can see it with your own eyes, then it would be good." ”
"Okay?" Zeng Guangxi asked.
Jiang Liu sneered: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." ”
Wang Lu said: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, so as not to cause trouble." ”
Jiang Liuxuan smiled lowly and said, "I'll pay attention, let's speed up our pace, and go back to the city as soon as possible, so that Brother Wang can relax and relax." ”
Jiang Liusu was laughing at Wang Lu's lack of women again, staring at the little nun.
Wang Lucao chuckled and said: "The true colors of a man, it is understandable to admire the fragrance of his daughter, but Brother Jiang Xian, you have already had a woman to serve, why don't you have this idea after coming out for so many days?" Could it be that he is suffering from a hidden disease? ”
He lengthened the end note, looked at Jiang Liushu with a "clear" face, and then, with a low smile, said, "Understand, understand." ”
A man can't say no, but Jiang Liuchu is only thirteen years old, even if he breaks the body of a child, how much can he need a woman? He didn't want to miss it, it was natural.
Zeng Guangxi looked at a few people with a smile, pulled Shen Kang and said, "Don't listen to them, it's bad to learn." ”
Shen Kang shook his head with a smile, and said in his heart, if he can make "Viagra", it may not be necessary that he will be popular in the Ming Dynasty, after all, ancient men have sex more frequently than modern men, and it is normal for these three wives and four concubines to have a heart but not enough strength.
If you want not to lose face in front of a woman, of course you need this medicine.
I also thought of the saying "Ten Ways and Nine Doctors", and the elixirs refined by Taoist priests often have the function of helping sex, and Taoism was popular in ancient times, so it is not surprising.
In a patriarchal society, what men need must naturally be respected.
Is this a reason for the popularity of Taoism? Shen Kang didn't know if his conjecture was right or not, but he faintly saw the business opportunity and made a lot of money.
Jiang Liuxuan raised his hand and shook it in front of Shen Kang: "Shen San, why are you stunned?" ”
Shen Kang raised his lips and smiled, "There are too many opportunities to make money, I'm a little floating." ”
"What do you mean?"
Shen Kang said with a smile: "After returning to the city, let's start recruiting people around Fengyang Mansion." ”
Jiang Liuxuan didn't expect Shen Kang to suddenly mention this, and nodded in agreement: "What you say is what it is." ”
Meng Fanrui was resting cross-legged on the rocks, and was being comforted by the mountain wind, when he heard Wuyang say: "Son, drink water." ”
Jiang Liushu asked critically: "How can I still drink the water I prepared yesterday?" ”
Wuyang said: "It's the new water that was picked up from the mountain spring, and the son tasted it." ”
Hmph, thief boy, you don't know how to honor your master after worshipping the master?
Meng Fanrui pursed his lips and exclaimed, "Disciple! I'm thirsty for the teacher! ”