Xiangyang is about 200 Hanli to the south, Nanzhang.

Nanzhang in the Three Kingdoms is basically equivalent to an unknown small county, but Sima Hui, a more representative figure among the hermit masters in the history of the Three Kingdoms, lived in Nanzhang during the period before the outbreak of the Battle of Chibi.

In the afternoon, Mr. Shuijing's village came out with a soft and melodious piano sound, but there were two guqins playing in harmony, and the elegant and peaceful meaning of the piano rhyme made people feel refreshed and drunk.

At the end of the ceremony, the hearty laughter of Mr. Sima Hui came from the room: "Wen Ji, your piano skills are actually above Ling Zun, and the old man is really sighing to himself!" ”

Cai Yan slowly and elegantly withdrew his hands, bowed to Sima Hui and said, "Mr. has won the award, Yan Zhi's piano skills are not enough, how dare he compare with his father and Mr." ”

Sima Hui waved his hand and smiled: "It's you who are too humble." The old man lives here idlely, and waits for the day with nothing to do, and occasionally a virtuous couple can come from afar, visit me, an old and mediocre person, and play a song with the old man, which is really a great joy in life......"

As he spoke, Sima Hui's gaze drifted to Lu Ren, who was sitting beside Cai Yan with a smile on his face. Don't look at the three rare beauties sitting in the house at this moment, Cai Yan, Minchan, and Lu Lan, but Mr. Renshui Jing is not a character like a turtle immortal, but a real master outside the world, and he looks down on things like women. In contrast, Si Hui was more interested in Lu Ren, who was young but had already made a name for himself, and who had all kinds of mysteries on him.

After a few more polite words, Sima Hui smiled at Lu Ren and said, "Is there anything important about Lu Servant who came all the way to visit the old man this time?" ”

Lu Ren smiled and responded, "Where will I have anything important? It's just that I can't sit still at home, so I take Wen Ji and the others out to wander around and have fun. I have taken the liberty of visiting and disturbing my husband, and I hope that he will forgive me. ”

Sima Hui laughed and said, "Don't bother, don't bother!" Lu Servant is a famous man in the world, and he is ten times better than the old man in his chest, and he can sit opposite Lu Servant and talk to the old man for a long time; And Wen Ji inherited her father's learning. The poetry and piano skills also made the old man admire in his heart, and he also wanted to seek advice from time to time. If the virtuous couple can not dislike the old man's humble house, the old man will be overjoyed to live here for a few days! ”

Lu Ren said: "I have this intention, I want to stay in Mr.'s house for a few days, and I hope that Mr. can repent without hesitation." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Sima Hui nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and instructed the waiter in the house: "Quickly go and clean a courtyard and come out for the Lu servants to live temporarily." 1. Do not slack off in everything. ”

The waiter took the order and left, and Lu Ren glanced at Lu Lan beside him. Lu Lan understood, picked up a big box in his hand and respectfully presented it to Sima Hui, Sima Hui glanced at it and asked curiously, "...... is this?"

Lu Ren said: "A little heart, not respect, I hope Mr. will smile." ”

Sima Hui frowned slightly, and there was a bit of displeasure in his tone: "If the Lu servant shoots, he will come, so why bother?" ”

Lu Ren smiled, and Lu Lan over there obediently opened the box. It was delivered to Sima Hui again. Sima Hui looked at the contents of the box carefully, and the frowning brows that had just been furrowed stretched out, and he nodded silently with a smile.

The box didn't contain anything of value, just a bamboo folding fan, two one-liter clay pots, three bottles of new wine, and a book in thread binding. Lu Lan put the box in front of Sima Hui, took two steps back and stood with his hands in his hands, while Sima Hui reached into the box and first took out the book bound by the line, opened it and looked at it carefully, and saw that it was full of small characters. Some of the poems recorded by Sima Hui have long been known, but some have never been seen by Sima Hui. Surprised, Sima Hui asked, "This is ......?"

Lu Ren and Cai Yan glanced at each other. Cai Yan shook his head lightly and said that it was inconvenient for him to speak, so Lu Ren picked up and said: "The father of Humble Jing, Cai Shizhong, originally had thousands of books in his home, and many of them were passed down to the world because they were not copied, but unfortunately they were all destroyed in the war, which is really regrettable. Fortunately, Wen Ji read the books in her family collection when she was a child and remembered hundreds of them. Therefore, whenever she has free time, Wen Ji will pick up the pen and copy it, not wanting to lose the ancient classics. I visited Mr. this time, and I specially took a copy of the volume and presented it. ”

"Good, good!"

Sima Hui smiled and nodded, and picked up the bamboo folding fan again. Lu Lan gestured to Sima Hui at this time, and roughly taught Sima Hui how to open it. After Sima Hui opened. I saw that the front and back sides of the fan were full of meaningful words, and the font was beautiful and round, which was obviously from Cai Yan's hand. I tried to fan it a few times, and then stopped to look at the folding fan, how to play and how comfortable I felt. Lu Lan lost no time in offering the silk fan cover in the box to Sima Hui's hand, and after Sima Hui put it away, he tried to hang it on his waist, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

In the Han Dynasty, Lu Ren didn't know if he had a folding fan, but in Lu Ren's consciousness, literati and artists liked this tune, so he also tried to make a sword and give it to Sima Hui to see. Now seeing Sima Hui like this, Lu Ren knew that his move should be in the right direction. It seems that literati and ink writers like to play a little elegant, which is a problem that has existed since ancient times.

With these two things, Sima Hui already can't put them down, but in this way, he has to ask about the other two things. The two one-liter clay pots were filled with the high-quality sugar that Mi Zhen brought from Yizhou this time, and the three bottles of wine were beer brewed by Lu Renxin. In terms of physical value at that time, the two liters of granulated sugar were the most valuable, but for Sima Hui, they did not value it much. Although Sima Hui is a hermit, his net worth is not a joke. To put it bluntly, Sima Hui is also a big landowner, and he has a hundred hectares of fertile land at home, but as an educator in Jingzhou, people often ignore this point.

In fact, there are not a few disciples of Sima Hui, and there are also poor children like Xu Shu, who can't afford to pay the tuition. Although Sima Hui will not charge the tuition fees of such poor children, it is impossible to really support these people for nothing. Therefore, this kind of poor students are all part-time workers and students here in Sima Hui, and use their own labor to replace tuition and student tuition, which can be regarded as a kind of mutually beneficial relationship between each taking what he needs. (This paragraph is purely a no-responsibility bullet required by the plot, don't take it seriously!) ）

said that Sima Hui played for a while before putting down his hand, raised his eyes to look at Lu Lan, who was still standing respectfully, and then looked at Minchan on Lu Ren's side, and then remembered that he hadn't asked these two daughters yet. So he asked Lu Ren.

Lu Ren smiled: "This is my side room Wang Xiu, this is it...... It's my wild girl, Xiao Lulan. Sir, don't look at her behaving here, as soon as she goes out of the house, she will be naughty than a naughty boy when she goes up the tree to pick fruits and go down to the river to fish. ”

Sima Hui smiled and glanced at the second daughter, and his gaze quickly stayed on the long sword that Minchan put in his hand and the two short swords that Lu Lan Fangcai placed on his seat. Sima Hui knows a little bit of martial arts. Immediately, it was seen that Diao Chan and Lu Lan each had martial arts, and they also acted as bodyguards by Lu Ren's side, and secretly said in their hearts: "These three women are all beautiful and beautiful, and they will be coveted when they walk on the road, but he Lu Ren dares to take them with him so swaggeringly, so he naturally relies on them." I have read countless people in my life, but he is undoubtedly the most special one. This man may seem mediocre, but in fact he is unfathomable......"

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At dawn, Lu Ren had already gotten up early. took Lu Lan for a leisurely walk in the fields of Shuijing Manor. At this time, it was the height of summer in May, not to mention the early dawn, and the weather was very hot, so many people woke up early, so there were already many people in the fields chatting or working in the fields. At this time, Lu Lan's three steps and one jump, five steps and one jump beside Lu Ren showed a youthful and beautiful shadow, but it also made everyone's eyes shine.

Lu Ren looked at Lu Lan with the same smile and was silent. In fact, with Lu Ren's own thoughts. Cai Yan, Mink Chan, and Mi Zhen have all received a shot from Shirley now, and their physical appearance has returned to the state of double ten. But the imprint carved in their hearts by what the three girls had experienced before is indelible, so Cai Yan, Minchan, and Mi Zhen are more of a mature woman's "femininity...... To put it simply, it's a little ugly, Cai Yan and the three of them are just "pretending to be tender".

Lu Lan is different. Lu Ren and Wan'er rescued Cheng, Xin, and Lan when Lu Lan was only nine years old, and at most ten years old. It is now the summer of the eighth year of Jian'an, and Lu Lan is in the flowering season, so Lu Lan is a real young girl. In terms of personality, it's not innocent. But since following Lu Ren, Lu Lan has always had Lu Ren and Wan'er to care for her, it can be said that she has lived a carefree life, she has already become very cheerful when she is a wild girl, and occasionally boldly pops up a little eccentric, but it also makes people feel that Lu Lan's girl is more cute. In addition, because Lu Lan also experienced hunger and cold. There is also the pain of parting with Wan'er, so Lu Lan is not really an ignorant wild girl, and Lu Lan also has her calm and well-behaved side when necessary......

said that Lu Lan was jumping up and down by Lu Ren's side, and occasionally when he turned around, he saw Lu Ren looking at him with a smile and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at Xiaolan like this?" ”

Lu Ren smiled and said, "I'm thinking, our Lan girl is really getting cuter and cuter the longer she gets." You are eighteen years old this year, and it is the time of the eighteenth change of the female college, and you may not know how many teenagers will be fascinated. ”

When Lu Lan heard this, she pouted: "Cute...... Adult, you don't even say that Xiaolan knows, I'm a wild girl! There is no definition in the whole mile, and no one will want it when it is really old enough to get married. Who wouldn't want to marry a gentle, virtuous, generous and decent woman? Think about it carefully, if Xiaolan can be like Sister Wan'er......"

"Xiaolan!"

Lu Ren interrupted Lu Lan's words and said, "Wan'er is Wan'er, you are you." You have your own mind, so why force yourself to learn from anyone? Seriously, if you become Wan'er's kind of mind, I think I'll be very unaccustomed to it, so I'm really going to send you out in a hurry. ”

Lu Lan pouted again, looked at Lu Ren for a few moments, and then hesitated and asked, "Your Excellency, are you...... Like the way Xiaolan looks now? ”

Lu Ren snorted and smiled: "Yes, I like the way you look now, after all, Xiaolan, who is lively and quirky, is the real Xiaolan." And...... I don't want you to become a second Wan'er. Wan'er is willing to do anything for me, but I hope you can be a little selfish and think more about yourself once in a while. ”

Lu Lan was silent for a while before asking, "My lord, are you still thinking about Sister Wan'er?" (To be continued.) )