Chapter 15 The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up
The illusory face showed a hint of a meaningful smile, if the man in white stood opposite the illusory at this time, he would know that his little tricks were useless at all.
Stood up, turned around, and saw the white-clothed boy walking step by step, the little scholar behind him holding a small cloth bag, with an anxious face, as if there was really something in a hurry.
"This female Tan Yue, I don't know what stopped the two little monks?"
Illusory looks like a monk, the white-clothed boy who walked over with a smile and a small step, but the more he looks at his face, the more strange it becomes, he knows this white-clothed man, or when he knows that this white-clothed boy is not a son, because, that is Yang Shushu!
The granddaughter of Yang Lao Linggong, Yang Xin's sister, the concubine Shu of Emperor Xuanhe of the Great Zhou, Yang Shushu!
This strange woman claims to occupy fifty percent of the integrity of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
When Emperor Zhenghe announced his surrender and the second emperor was captured by the soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty and moved north, no one dared to have a single word, and only this was the concubine Shu who was left out in the cold after Emperor Xuanhe married the Yang family in order to envelop the Yang family, wearing a red wedding dress, jumped down from the palace wall, leaving the most dazzling color of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty!
"I, Yang Shushu, am a person of the Great Zhou, my father died in the soldiers of the Great Shang for the country, my brother died in the death of the Great Xia, and my father was martyred at the hands of you and other Hulu, and now the official family...... But I Yang Shushu married into the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as the concubine Shu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed the country with the destruction of Zuo, I am not afraid of death, the death of the country can be, as a weak willow woman, today I get up, so that you can remember, although the Great Zhou is dead, but the people of the Great Zhou are still there, and the murderer will always kill him. β
One person holds up the dignity of a country.
One body dominates the breath of Kyushu!
It's just that Unreal never thought that the first time he saw Yang Shushu would be on this occasion.
"Two little monks, I picked up a money bag, after this journey, you and I, not mine, this is naturally to ask you, it is not easy to turn fate, and you have to keep it well!"
Yang Shushu unfolded the folding fan very chicly, fanned it twice, glanced at the illusory, and waved his hand to let the scholar next to him hand over the cloth bag.
Unreal took the cloth bag very naturally, this action made the void stunned, his senior brother is not a greedy person, why is it so abnormal today, but the void also understands that his senior brother must have his own reasons, but he just stood beside the illusory with his hands folded and did not speak.
Weighing the cloth bag, the sound of the scattered silver colliding with each other, there were so many copper coins in it, although it was not consistent, but there were still two or three hundred wen.
There are bits and pieces of this, and it's also bothering!
"No, we have silver ingots here, the little monk remembers four of them, I don't know ......"
As soon as the illusory words came out, the void's face changed, but it couldn't catch up with the change in Yang Shushu's face on the other side, and suddenly it turned red, like the splendor of the morning glow, and then there was gloom, Tie Qing's face glared at the illusory, took the fan and pointed at the illusory, and said loudly, "You shameless obscene monk, you despicable!" β
Hearing this, Illusory smiled lightly, threw the cloth bag back into Yang Shushu's scholar's hand, tidied up his monk's robe, and bowed very respectfully and said, "Little monk Unreal, I've seen the little lady of the Yang family!" β
This bow is for the Yang family to be full of loyalty.
This salute worships the strong qi in the body of a weak woman.
But in this way, Yang Shushu was taken aback. The Great Zhou Dynasty gave preferential treatment to the scholars, and even the monks and Taoists were also respected. There is no kneeling ceremony in the court hall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is generally no special solemn etiquette until a very important festival.
This also makes the unreal gift seem very abrupt and strange.
Even Yang Shushu didn't pay much attention to the illusory, and even broke her identity in one bite.
"This, this ......"
Yang Shushu jumped to the side, looked at the illusion secretly at a loss, and said with some puzzlement, "Why is the Zen master so gifted?" β
"I'm already vulgar, the little lady of the Yang family still calls me illusory! What Zen master is not a Zen master, besides, it is Landa Temple above! β
Illusory pointed to the faint temple on the mountain, and said with a smile, "Adhering to the ancient teachings of Buddhism, a monk is still an honorific title!" β
At this time, Yang Shushu also noticed that the illusory had broken his identity in one bite, and he was very uncomfortable and twisted left and right, looked at the outfit on his body, and then said with some embarrassment, "How do you know mine?" β
"The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir. It's hard to give up on being born beautiful,......, look back and smile at Bai Shizhang, the purple robe of the Six Dynasties has no color! β
Unreal sang such a poem gently, of course, there was actually a sentence in the middle "Once chosen on the king's side", but Unreal didn't say it, and vaguely missed that sentence. This in itself is a poem made by the poets of the Southern Zhou Dynasty to highlight this kind of dead festival behavior after the martyrdom of Concubine Shu.
Of course, it's like "140,000 people are disarmed, and none of them are men" or something.
However, the sentence "Looking back and smiling at Bai Shizhang, the purple robe of the Six Dynasties has no color" has raised Yang Shushu's behavior to the level of eternity.
However, that was after Yang Shushu's death, not now.
What Yang family has a girl who has just grown up......
What is raised in the deep boudoir people do not know......
What is the natural beauty that is hard to give up......
What looks back and smiles......
This is what you, a young monk, can say when you meet a little lady for the first time?
Yang Shushu's face was as red as the burning clouds of the evening, which made his heart flutter in reverie! However, fortunately, the scholar, or the maid herself, because of Yang Xin, has no good impression of the unreal. The little lady of the play was very angry and pulled Yang Shushu's sleeve, and whispered, "Little lady, he, he ......"
"Uh......"
Yang Shushu was reminded by his own maid, and also struggled out of the shy but eager girl's feelings, and glanced at the illusory with some other meanings, tilted his head, and whispered softly, "It's really a lewd monk, no wonder it's vulgar, hum......"
After speaking, his body twisted, very much like a naΓ―ve and romantic deer, jumping up and down in the woods in the spring, and bursts of laughter like silver bells came from afar.
Looking at the distant back, the illusory feeling that the flesh and blood strapping on his body became more and more severe, what a beauty this is, but it will be wiped out after nine years, those who were once beautiful, those who were once prosperous, those who were stable and prosperous, will also fall into a hundred years of war and chaos, and be displaced.
The Void Monk looked at the Void in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Senior Brother, why are you ...... to her?"