Chapter Thirty-Five: The Chief Beauty
As the door opened, a handsome face appeared in front of Zhong Wuregret and Doulan, who turned out to be a young man in a brocade robe. If you only listen to the angry scolding outside the door, you really think it's a reckless man.
The young man was originally angry, but when he saw Doulan, he immediately changed his smile, and the lightning and thunder turned into a warm spring breeze.
"Haha...... I don't know that Brother Tai is so Yaxing, offending and disturbing, I hope Brother Tai must not mind. After speaking, he actually came uninvited, walked into the room and sat down in front of the desk next to Doulan.
Zhong Wuregret didn't care about this son's arrival, but a beautiful woman who followed him was shocked.
This beauty is about fourteen or five years old, with moth eyebrows and phoenix eyes, an apricot face and peach cheeks, and the appearance of Li Ji and the first beauty in China. Walking swaying three times, like a breeze swinging willows, soft as boneless. When looking at people, his eyes are like silk, the lightning is shining, and he is also the demon of Daji and Wen Jiang.
According to Zhong Wu's standard of no regrets, she is definitely the chief beauty. Her beauty lies not only in her form, but also in God.
Maybe he was accustomed to this situation, and the son who came in front did not reproach Zhong Wuregret's rudeness, according to common sense, a slave looking at a noble woman like this, at least his eyes could not be saved.
"Brother," the beautiful Sakura opened her mouth softly and called softly, it seemed that she didn't want to come in.
The boy ignored her, only patted the cushion beside him, and said, "Sit down." ”
The beauty didn't argue, and silently came to sit down beside the brocade-robed boy.
"I heard that this courtesan will be Zheng Sheng, I want to hear it first, but I didn't expect my brother to know the goods and have won the joy of **, why don't we enjoy it together?" The brocade-robed boy said to Doulan.
"Childe, please!" It's Zhong Wuregret again.
The brocade robe boy seemed to be interested in befriending Doulan, he only glanced at Zhong Wuregret, and asked Doulan, "I don't know if Brother Tai's surname can be told?" ”
Doulan didn't expect to encounter this situation suddenly, she couldn't tell the other party that it was someone from Doufu, so she had to reply casually: "Zhong Lan." ”
As soon as the words came out, a layer of blush immediately smeared on her cheeks. At that time, the rules were that a woman married her husband with her husband's surname, and her statement was tantamount to indicating that she was already a member of the Zhong family, teaching her how not to be ashamed?
It turned out that when she first practiced martial arts with Zhong Wuregret, she did have a deep hatred, but as time went by, Zhong Wuregret's profound wisdom and tenacious perseverance, as well as unfathomable martial arts, deeply moved her, making her more and more convinced that Zhong Wuregret and the thief who killed his sister were not the same person.
There are many times when her strict training, especially when it is extremely difficult, Zhong Wuregret personally sparring, and the lewd thief who is greedy for pleasure can't stand such cruel training, so the hatred for Zhong Wuregret is getting weaker and weaker in her mind. On the contrary, when her body was extremely tired and her training was brutal, she hoped that Zhong Wuregret would be by her side.
Doulan's shyness, seeing that the eyes of the brocade robe boy were straight, he immediately shouted and shouted for the bustard mother to come over, asking her to have good wine and food, and all the expenses were counted on his head.
Self-expenditure suddenly became public money consumption, Zhong Wuregret naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity, and he immediately asked the bustard's mother to add wine and food to him. A servant has no reverence for his master, and eats and drinks more than his master. The beautiful woman was very interesting, and unconsciously looked at Zhong Wuregret and smiled, this smile suddenly made Zhong Wuregret's soul out of his body.
"Bang", the bronze statue full of wine was thrown on the beam above Zhong Wuregret's head, the wine and the bronze zun fell from the sky, drenched and smashed on Zhong Wuregret's head, it turned out that Doulan looked at Zhong Wuregret's stupid appearance angrily, and threw the wine utensils in his hand.
Zhong Wuregret snorted, and the three souls found the two souls. It's not good for him to have a seizure in front of outsiders, so he can only vent his anger on eating and drinking, and that kind of venting eating and drinking, the beautiful woman who watched it was even more interesting, and actually laughed out loud.
The brocade robe boy was surprised, and regardless of his sister's presence, he said to Doulan bluntly: "As long as it's a man, I'm not surprised to see my sister being this kind of idiot." But my sister is not ordinary today, she usually sees men like this, she has a cold face, and she is rarely as happy as today, and she actually laughed twice. ”
Zhong Wuregret muttered secretly in his heart: "Cao Yun'e and I are married by three thieves, don't marry with your sister." ”
At this time, the boy in the brocade robe said to Doulan: "Singing about wine is really a great pleasure in life, how about we taste Zheng Sheng first?" ”
Doulan nodded in agreement.
The boy in the brocade robe immediately motioned for the courtesan to play and sing.
The courtesan was sitting on her lap, plucked the strings, and sang: "Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds." Although it is like a cloud. I think about it. Silk clothes and scarves, chat about my members. Out of its humble beginnings, there are women in full swing. Although it is in full swing, I think about it. Dressed in clothes, chatting can be entertained. ”
The lyrics are to the effect: "Walking out of the East City Gate, there are many beautiful women." Although there are so many beautiful women, there is no one I like. Only white clothes and green scarves can win my heart. Walking out of the city gate, the beauties were bustling like thatched flowers. Although the beauty is like a thatched flower, there is no one I like. Only white clothes and red scarves can entertain with me. ”
This song is clear and beautiful, Doulan, the brocade robe boy and the beautiful woman are all stupid, but Zhong Wuregret is a bystander, look at this for a while, look at that for a while.
The courtesan thought that Zhong Wuregret was a vulgar slave who had no ability to appreciate it, so she seemed so careless, and she didn't care.
After singing the song, Zhong clapped his hands a few times as if he had no regrets, and applauded repeatedly. made the brocade robe boy look at him a few times, if it weren't for Doulan's face, he would have asked someone to beat him to death.
The boy in the brocade robe said: "It is said that Zheng Sheng is confusing, and it really deserves his reputation." However, the wind of defending the country is mostly the words of men and women, and Zheng Sheng is the words of women confusing men, from this point of view, Zheng Sheng's lewdness is much more than Wei Feng, and Zheng Sheng's voice should be the first to be recommended. ”
In order to show off his talent in front of Doulan, the prince in the brocade robe pretended to be pure and evaluated Zheng Sheng.
Seeing that Doulan was silent, Zhong Wuregret couldn't help it, and he immediately retorted: "Zheng Sheng dares to pursue the freedom and equality of men and women, lingering feelings, and sincere feelings, how can it be called lewdness?" Today, although the name of the Son of Heaven is still there, but the religion has been seriously disintegrated, Zheng Guo in breaking the shackles of religion and the pursuit of freedom and openness, compared with other countries to show obvious and prominent, it should be said that the pursuit of freedom and happiness, a model of a happy marriage, let alone called lewdness! ”
His words can be said to be a big rebellion, but he is reasonable, and the brocade-robed boy who refutes it is very faceless, he asked Doulan: "This is ......"
"My grandfather's servant, come out to be my guard this time." The more Doulan spoke, the less confident she became.
However, when the singer heard this, she immediately felt awe of Zhong Wuregret, and she no longer dared to look down on Zhong Wuregret because of his status as a slave.
When the beautiful woman heard this, she also fell into deep thought.
The brocade boy was displeased, and he said angrily: "The difference between men and women, the great festival of the country, how can men and women be free and equal?" Just as a slave like you, you can only sit in the outer room, not with your master. If there is no dignity and humility, will the world not be in chaos? ”
Zhong Wuregret retorted: "The Zhou Dynasty has strict etiquette, and even the common people have the distinction between countrymen and savages, and the distinction between respect and inferiority can be described as the extreme, is there chaos in the world?" On the contrary, there was chaos, and even the King of Youwang died under Lishan.
When the people gradually become unable to tolerate this oppression, they will rise up and overthrow the ruling class, so the distinction between the superior and the inferior is not only useless, but also very harmful. Mankind will inevitably strive for equality for all, and perhaps thousands of years from now, there will be a real state where everyone is equal. ”
Even the brocade-robed boy was dumbfounded when he heard these shocking words, let alone other people, that beauty was even more beautiful, and her and Doulan's eyes were locked on Zhong Wuregret.
The prince of the brocade robe was still unwilling, and said: "The king of Youwang died at the foot of Lishan Mountain, precisely because of the fault of the demon concubine of the dead country who praised the extravagance of **, and it has nothing to do with the distinction between respect and inferiority. ”
Zhong Wuregret glanced at the beautiful woman before saying: "I am called the demon concubine because she is too beautiful, she has beautiful eyes and clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, dark clouds in her hair, and her fingers are cut jade, like a flower like the moon, and the appearance of the country and the city." It's no different from this beauty. ”
Saying that, Zhong Wuregret pointed to the beauty in front of him: "However, is it also a sin to be too beautiful?" No! King Zhou You is mediocre, drinking and meat, listening to slander, attacking loyal ministers, it is because of the distinction between respect and inferiority, no one can restrain him under the totalitarian power, so the country, now, and possibly in the future, will be impressed on this false obscenity, which is really unjust. ”
made a wonderful defense of the beauty of the words, which is unprecedented! The beautiful girls present were all moved to tears, and they had the urge to throw themselves into their arms.
Who knew that Zhong Wuregret was closer and said: "For example, I can't help but see this beautiful woman in front of me, I don't think I'm ugly, it's normal for men and women to love each other." Just now, Gongzi called Zheng Sheng's lewdness much more than Wei Feng, but the man in this song just now has a very single-minded relationship.
Although outside the east gate, there are beautiful women, but he is not moved, and he still misses the woman in plain clothes he loves. Where is this lewdness? His loyalty to love is probably better than that of the people in this city. ”
Zhong Wuregret thought for a while: "Anyway, Confucius has not been born yet, so you might as well quote his peerless words." Then he continued: "Food and color are also human nature." If I have lovesickness for this beauty and don't think about tea and dinner, can you say that it is because of this beauty**? ”
Fortunately, because the landlord class was in a dominant position at that time, its own political power had not yet been consolidated, and they had not yet formed the ruling ideological system of feudal society, and the thinkers of all classes and strata of society were able to freely write books and theories and go around propagating their ideas and propositions, and were not excluded and constrained by ideology.
As a result, writings from various schools of thought have sprung up. Various viewpoints coexist one after another, and all kinds of-for-tat debates occur from time to time, and this has created an intricate and extremely active situation in which "a hundred schools of thought contend."
Otherwise, Zhong Wuregret would have "clicked" because of the impact of this remark on harmony.
The brocade robe boy was speechless for a long time, and after a while, his eyes widened, he looked at Zhong Wuregret and said, "You mean, lust is the same as eating, human nature is already there?" ”
"Not bad!" Zhong replied without regrets.
"Hahahaha......" The brocade-robed boy burst into a burst of laughter, and he said with his hands dancing: "Great, great, now my father has no reason to blame me." ”
"Your father?" This time it was Zhong Wuregret's turn to be surprised.
"Not bad,"
"Who is your father?"
Hearing the answer of the brocade robe, Zhong Wuregret's head "buzzed" and was blown unconscious.