The twilight is beautiful, and the remnant sun in the west coats everything in an orange gauze, often flowing, and contrasting with the tenant farmers in a hurry, ignoring the branches swaying with the evening breeze, and splashing ink on the earth at the last moment with all their might, it is also a special taste. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info There are many streams in Huiji County, and through the main stream is the cultivated land that has been cultivated by tenant farmers for a day, and someone is pulling a silent buffalo to take the kudzu scarf handed by the child and put it on his head.

If you listen closely, you can even see the crisp voices of children singing.

This is a tranquility and simplicity that has not been seen in future generations after a thousand years, some people say that it represents poverty, but some people say that it is a recognition of nature...... Wang Ningzhi stood on the small arched bridge across the stream, slowly retracted his gaze that was stagnant in the distance, and gradually woke up from his thoughts.

Although he kicked Sun Xiang in the school in the morning, he also stopped the little girl named Xi Daomao from being forced to take the poisonous medicine Wushisan, not to mention whether Sun Xiang was at fault first, Wang Ningzhi is Wang Yi Shaoerlang's identity, even if Wang Ningzhi is rude, he will be suppressed by the family, in short, it is a trivial matter, Wang Ningzhi, who died suddenly from exhaustion, naturally did not want to do any more work, and left directly, and played for a day under the leadership of Xiaowu Fengfeng, and also had a preliminary understanding of this era and society.

Liang, Dai, Qin, Yan and a number of separatist forces are still competing in the northern land, turmoil is the most appropriate adjective in this era, fortunately, the Eastern Jin Dynasty is small. Toward. Although the court is in a corner of peace, and occasionally it will be provoked and attacked by individual forces, it is still a relatively safe area, in the words of later generations, it is still in the middle of a dynasty, although it is mediocre, but it will not face the tragedy of broken mountains and rivers. Such an environment raises the most lazy and poetic people, for them, choose one between talking about Xuan and being an official, I am afraid that most of them will choose the former, scholarly spirit, talk on paper, and people who really have military and political talents are often excluded from the circle, such as the famous Huan Wen.

Just now I stopped thinking of this, and Wang Ningzhi, who was stretching his waist, suddenly thought of the last person who talked to him at yesterday's wedding, and his voice was quite unique, so he turned to Fengshou and asked, "Yesterday's newlywed, what can Duke Huan say?" ”

Fengshou immediately replied: "In addition to blessings, I didn't say much, but at the end I laughed at Erlang, Huan Gong said this, 'The bride's boudoir is over, Shuping should not be greedy for a cup, he should go back to the room quickly, such a beautiful day, don't delay', in addition to eating and drinking silently......" His voice became smaller and smaller, and as a small servant, he also felt that it was abnormal for Huan Wen to be treated so coldly.

"Huan is probably not good at socializing on fair days."

Finish with this and talk no more. Wang Ningzhi stared at the buffalo that was gradually approaching in the distance, there was a young child sitting on the thick back of the buffalo, his hair was combed into a bun, and his skin was a little yellow, but his black eyes were also staring at Wang Ningzhi from far and near, not afraid of life, and he smiled when he got closer.

So Wang Ningzhi also smiled, making the harvest next to him feel inexplicable, Erlang Mo is not stupid to get married, right?

It's just that no one has noticed the loneliness in Wang Ningzhi's eyes, in the early spring of the second year of Xingning in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he came to this strange era, smiled at the children, and waved his hand at the sunset in the distance, which was a farewell to the past.

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There is no work, going out to play is the most relaxing entertainment, but after the entertainment, Wang Ningzhi was a little worried, yesterday on the first night of the wedding can also pretend to be an ostrich on the reason of drunkenness, and do not move Xie Daoyun, but what reason can there be today?

Marriage is a contract between a man and a woman, and from then on there is a bond until death. In ancient times, this bond was often planted by parents for their children, and when it was romantic, it blossomed and multiplied from generation to generation. In general, in the era of low productivity, women are synonymous with objectification, many times, they are the utensils that men use to vent their flesh, lust and inheritance, for poor families, as long as they are women, they are not picky, even if they are picky, they are picky about whether the ass is big or not, and it is closely related to birth and maintenance.

For Xie Daoyun, Wang Ningzhi is not picky.

As a descendant of men, there are many ways to evaluate women: appearance, temperament, talent; In this era, the same is true for evaluating women, but family background occupies a larger proportion.

Xie Daoyun is very beautiful, very temperamental, his talent overshadows many men, and his family background is the Xie family in "Wang Xie Huanyu", which is closely followed by the Wang family, and there is almost nothing that can make Wang Ningzhi picky...... In addition to age, to put it simply, fifteen-year-old Xie Daoyun and Wang Ning don't do it.

All the way back, I heard about the handling of the morning's incident, and in view of the indecent behavior of Sun Xiang who was watched by many people, the Wang family's handling was very direct and dismissed. Although Sun Xiang and Sun Tai are related, they were still recommended by Du Zigong, after all, it is just a small matter in human relations, although Du Zigong is respected as the leader of the Five Bucket Rice Dao, he will not offend the Wang family for this little thing. It's just that after Sun Xiang was dismissed, Mr. Xuetang's position became vacant again.

"If there is no suitable candidate yet, then it is probably you Erlang." Harvest muttered beside him.

Wang Ningzhi didn't rush to refuse, in this day, he had already understood the ins and outs: Wang Xizhi's vein, people are prosperous, in addition to Wang Xizhi and Xi Xuan, that is, seven sons and a daughter, the eldest son Wang Xuanzhi has long been an official, but recently contracted a disease and recuperated at home, his wife He Shi, but has never had children, and always goes to Buddhist temples and Taoist platforms to ask for children on weekdays; The second son is himself, and he married Xie Daoyun as his wife; The third son and the fourth son, Wang Lianzhi and Wang Suzhi, are in the stage of study tour; The other Wang Huizhi, Wang Caozhi, Wang Xianzhi and his sister Wang Mengjiang are all studying in the school although they are of different ages.

Before Wang Ningzhi crossed over, the predecessor of this body didn't like to be an official, and getting married was an excuse to want to stay at home for a few more days, and intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the position of Mr. Jiaxue, and serving as Mr. Jiaxue can delay the time of being an official, why not. However, Wang Ningzhi is still relatively mediocre among the seven sons and one daughter after all, and his father Wang Xizhi thinks very clearly, if he has a prominent reputation, it is good not to be an official, but his reputation is not obvious, and then he will not break a back road, so he has promised Sun Xiang to be a family scholar to think about Wang Ningzhi, so that he can be recommended as an official after the wedding period.

The lack of reputation is the most embarrassing point for Wang Erlang.

If it is in the slightly weaker gate valve, I am afraid that Wang Ningzhi's talent will be used as a talent to revitalize the family, but this is the Wang family, the top gate valve of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it is also a branch of Wang Xizhi and Wang Xianzhi's two Wang Shusheng, and people are more popular than people. Especially the current Wang Ningzhi is not as good as the previous Wang Ningzhi, and he is not familiar with the knowledge of this era...... The most important thing is that Wang Ningzhi is a calligrapher, but he ...... I don't know how to use a brush.

"It just so happens that I am at home after I am newly married, but I can propose to my father that I will be Mr. Jiaxue temporarily, and if there is a better candidate in the future, I will let Xian again." Wang Ningzhi replied, and at this time he had already walked to his small courtyard, waved his hand to let the harvest disperse on its own, and then sighed and walked inside.

Qing'e and Huan'er have already prepared dinner.

It's still rice porridge, but compared to the simplicity of breakfast, this is three more side dishes, and although the cooking skills are not as good as those of later generations, it looks exquisite and appetizing. Xie Daoyun, who hadn't seen him for a day, had already sat at the dining table, his delicate and light face turned to Wang Ningzhi, and watched Huan'er sit down after serving him after washing his hands, and then bowed slightly and said, "Lang Jun." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Ningzhi responded, thinking that Xie Daoyun had something to ask, but he didn't think that after she said a word, he stopped talking, and began to eat silently with chopsticks, which made him embarrassed.

The former human spirit is now facing a fifteen-year-old girl, restless, and always feels embarrassed no matter what he does or says, but the cause of all this is himself, and he is not angry, so he can only sit helplessly and irritably opposite Xie Daoyun, and even the refreshing porridge dishes are tasteless...... He would occasionally look up at his wife opposite, and see her eating food silently, her posture was elegant and full of beauty, and she must be a beauty to be cultivated in later generations, with a body with buds waiting to be released, which is the freshest and most touching kind of beauty; But often Wang Ningzhi's eyes fell on his wife's eyes, and he would find that the corners of her eyes on the other side shrank slightly, and a sense of majesty came to her face, ruining the feeling just now.

Obviously, Xie Daoyun found that he frequently looked at people.

After eating in a hurry, I finished washing under Huan'er's service. The two maidservants left very colorfully, intending to give the newlyweds some free space.

In this era, there is relatively little after-dinner entertainment, and some people will choose to go back to the room to rest directly after dinner, but Wang Ningzhi didn't plan to do so, it was still early, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sleep, especially since there was a lukewarm beauty snake inside.

So after the two maids left, he went to the study first, and carefully played with Wang Ningzhi's calligraphy and painting manuscripts in it. But if he were asked to write now, I am afraid that it would only be like a child drawing a snake and shaped like an earthworm. But there is still a experience, although it was written by the predecessor, but it is somewhat related to himself, and he took advantage of this time to copy and learn here.

It wasn't until Wang Ningzhi estimated that Xie Daoyun fell asleep that he slowly cleaned up and walked into the boudoir.

The candle flame flickered and dimmed, Xie Daoyun slept with clothes on the outside of the bed, his sleeping posture was elegantly tilted, and he seemed to have been waiting for Wang Ningzhi, but he was not able to fight sleep.

Seeing this scene, it was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking, Xie Daoyun changed into his usual clothes today, and now he withdrew Luo Xiang, wearing only a small coat and a long skirt, with slender legs, a concave and convex posture, and a delicate collarbone exposed, green silk scattered along the posture, covering half of his cheeks, just retreating from majesty, and his ruddy lips contained a strand of hair with his breathing...... Seeing this, Wang Ningzhi hurriedly diverted his attention, even if he had strong inhibition power, at the moment just now, he almost couldn't help but pounce.

Taking off his coat and shoes, he cautiously stepped over Xie Daoyun on the outside, trying to climb into bed.

But I didn't want the bed to tremble slightly, which woke Xie Daoyun up, at this time Wang Ningzhi was passing over her, the two of them were facing each other, Xie Daoyun suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Wang Ningzhi on his body calmly.

After a while, she sighed faintly and said, "The concubine is tired today, and I am afraid that I can't wait for Lang Jun to rest." ”

Wang Ningzhi: "......"