In addition to some of the courtesans who are raised for the official family to feast and drink, the real female scholar is Li Shishi, compared to the other courtyards of the female book, the flow everywhere is Liu Meihua carved powder is very different. Although Master Li is still entertaining some high-value guests in the courtyard, it is more like an elegant collection than a real courtyard.

In addition to the official family in person, Master Li usually entertains very few guests, and never holds a banquet at night. So every night, it is quiet here, and there will never be the person who doesn't open his eyes to disturb him, the so-called Zhou Bangyan frost is thick and slippery, basically the literati themselves.

Hele Lou and the sunshine are brightly lit, the people are moving, and the warblers are singing. Compared to the location of Master Li across the street, it seems to be two worlds.

These days, there have been people stationed here in the Imperial City Division, keeping an eye on Master Li's movements here. Liang Shicheng, Wang Yu, Li Gang and others are not unintelligent, and they did not think that Yang Ling might use this narrow path to reach the official family

These days, I am staring here, but I spend most of my time in Yang Lou of Hele Building, and I only come over for a circle in the middle of the night. Being able to appear once in half an hour is already considered to be diligent in an errand. The reason is that the institution at this time has never had the kind of executive ability of later generations, and in the case of Chengping and wealth for a long time, the government departments of Bianliang are even more decadent and slack.

In the eyes of those who care, this kind of surveillance is not much different from no surveillance.

There are seven envoys of the Imperial City on duty here tonight, four in Hele Building and three in Yang Building. At least five of them actually invited friends to have a banquet here, and the remaining two naturally couldn't be so bittersweet and unhappy, and the two also made a meeting. I'm already fighting wine with a courtesan. Naturally, these seven envoys also have some leisure to follow, but Master Li's own courtyard guards the door, how dare these idlers come forward? Everybody's just messing around. When the time comes, it will be reported that there is nothing to do.

It was under the strict supervision of the Imperial City Division of the Great Song Dynasty that Yang Ling sat in a sedan chair for the first time in this era, and it could almost be said that he swaggered into the scattered mansion where Master Li was from the back door.

Walk in this quiet house. Looking at the waiting in the corridors of the two compartments, and looking at the small building in the corner in front of me standing in the dark, a few candles shining through the window screen. Yang Ling's steps were light, and he followed behind the delicate little maid with the lantern, which actually felt a little unreal.

I am going to see Master Li, under the ancient times, the first and second grandmothers, she is the only one. At the end of the Song Dynasty, it was because of this woman. It adds a bit of fat powder.

He shook his head slightly, driving away this inexplicable charming thought, whether it was the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the Northland, or the soft red ten zhang in front of the horse, for himself, it was nothing more than a battlefield. And it's a battlefield that must be won!

Master Li has no obligation to help himself at all, according to those who are good gossips. Learn a little bit about Master Li. This first and second wife of the Great Song Dynasty is actually extremely high, and she never interferes in these matters. Half of them are personal maids, and they don't marry unless they are his subordinates. You have to socialize a thing or two. It's still half estimated that it's curious, and Yang Ling can make no secret of this. At this moment, Da Song, at this moment Bianliang, who else can experience the most legendary besides him Yang Ling?

But this curiosity and perfunctory are by no means enough to support Master Li to thread the needle between him and Zhao Ji! I have worked hard in front of me to be able to step into this courtyard. I can go straight into the lead building. These are all variables that you can control, and after stepping into this small building, the variables in the meantime are what you can't shake, and it's the beginning of the most arduous section!

Although there is no certainty. But since the crossing, what are you really sure of? Staggering, stumbling and crawling, haven't you come here?

How to act on this trip, of course Yang Ling was also prepared, Master Li was so cold and indifferent and did not interfere Guan said, in Yang Ling's opinion, it was nothing more than that others did not come up with what Master Li really wanted. It is far from enough to impress characters like Master Li. What other people use to walk the door, with their buttocks, it is nothing more than money, is Master Li still short of money? And this kind of high-minded and cold girl, this kind of woman who thinks she is ordinary, I am afraid that what she hates the most is that others come to the door with a bunch of things to please her.

What does she really want? What exactly would it take to really impress her?

Yang Ling has been thinking about it since the contract, and countless ideas and inferences have popped up, but none of them are sure.

Now he is still unsuccessful, but at this moment, he did not reappear the slightest bit restless, but quietly followed behind the personal maid, with a straight back, and stepped into the small building step by step with this pair of delicate maids with uranium screws.

The sound of footsteps was empty, and it seemed to spread far and wide in this dark night.

A little light, overhead. Not long after, the personal maid had already led Yang Ling to the top of the small building and into an elegant small hall. There is only a table in the hall, the table is covered with snow-white rice paper, and there is an inkstone next to it, the inkstone is carved into the appearance of a flock of wind birds flapping their wings and combing feathers, and a few small ink pools are separated, and the cinnabar and indigo in the pool are lined up in various colors, presumably for painting. There is a pen holder water ou next to the inkstone, a few wolf rabbit poison mouse pen or in the pen holder, or immersed in the water ou, I am afraid that the owner is tired after painting, and he is lazy to take a nap without cleaning up.

Around the hall, there are several calligraphy and paintings, some of the paper turns yellow, and it can be seen at a glance that it is an antiquity. Some of them still seem to be dry in ink. There is nothing particular about the place where it hangs, as if it is used by the owner to appreciate and figure it out at will. Many of these calligraphy and paintings are imprinted, and I don't know how many people have collected them over the ages. Now it hangs there as usual, and it has never been covered by blue veil.

Although Yang Ling didn't know anything about these things, he picked up a brush and wrote to the meeting, but the words he wrote could be called a dog crawling. But in the middle of it, a bookish air of elegance came to his face. It seems that faintly, there is a faint fragrance in the time and space of the dry year, lingering on the nose.

The personal maid led Yang Ling to stand still in the hall, and then bowed, and said in a low voice: "The slave will go and invite the young lady, but please wait." ”

Yang Ling waved her hand absently to let her go, and paced in this small hall with her negative hand. Look here, look there. He also picked up the pen and gestured twice, looking like he was happy.

I don't know how long I waited, Yang Ling held a brush to the rice paper, and was wondering if it was time to draw a bunch of Wang Ba. I heard the soft sound of the lotus bow behind him, his clothes were fine, and a wisp of fragrance lingered in the hall. It is a beautiful woman who goes out from the inside and comes straight in.

Yang Ling said lightly without replying: "There are no seats in the hall, it is not a way of hospitality, if you get off the horse, you don't have to." Yang is a man, you can take it straight, or you can ask for it in the song. ”

"I whispered and flattered, but no, this is the little woman's studio. There is no reason to sit and paint. Momentarily negligent, forgot to set up a seat for honorable guests, and asked for forgiveness for sins and took it straight, and when it came to the song, it was no different from whispering and pleasing to please. ”

"The little woman is shallow, this is incomprehensible, you can ask Lord Yang to understand."

Yang Ling turned his head and saw it. is a tall and beautiful figure, as beautiful as a cloud. Coiled high, a slight trace hangs down on the side of the pretty face. The clothes on his body are light and elegant, but they are even more lined with the tall and beautiful figure of Siqi, and there is only one bundle of slender waists.

This woman no longer has much youthful face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, a straight nose and light lips, and skin as white as jade. It can really be called a blow to four words. The young woman's skin is originally more moisturized and smooth than the girl, and the delicate and smooth skin of the woman in front of her can be called the most of all the women Yang Ling has seen in the two eras!

This woman, how to look at it makes people feel comfortable. The face may not be the best, but it must have been the most polished. Every move. All naturally until the depths of a man's heart. If you weren't born with it, I really don't know how rigorous training you have to go through to get to this point!

At this moment, Yang Ling sighed in his heart, Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji, it turns out that what you like is this type, if you put it in the era when you came, Zhao Ji must be a middle-aged professor of the art department who is playing with fresh female college students in the university.

In the era of the Great Song Dynasty, there is actually a considerable lack of this kind of intellectual beauty. Although the overall cultural level of the Great Song Dynasty is already far ahead in this era. In the era that Yang Ling traveled through, with the real equality of men and women in education in the past hundred years, some memories were left in everyone's mind.

Is it the pretty girl with good grades next door who flew low in the exam and was disgraced by her parents and looked out the window?

Yang Ling glanced at Master Li deeply, and then withdrew his eyes: "Needless to say, go straight and take it, keep moving forward, only death." Seeking in the middle of the song, but it is a man who acts, and the goal is still the same, all the way is not through, and he is looking for another way. This body should not be thrown lightly until it is done. Compared with taking it in the middle, it is more difficult to seek it in the song. It is not difficult to be brave for a while, but it is difficult to persevere! However, whether it is straight or curved, it doesn't say that the man should bend his waist and be servile! ”

This is basically nonsense with his eyes open, if it was useful to curry favor with Master Li, Yang Ling would have been on it a long time ago. Since the woman in front of her was that kind of young woman, Yang Ling naturally chose the words that could move her the most.

When a woman but a man has a good impression, how to look at it, how to listen to it, how to listen to it, Master Li felt that it was so big that I felt it was so big that I heard it. nodded slightly, and felt a little hot on his face for a while. She lowered her eyelids and secretly scolded herself, she always thought that her heart was like water, and she would generally be able to go down without waves in the future, why was she a little flustered today?

However, Master Li is Master Li after all, even if she has some inexplicable affection for Yang Ling, it will not affect her intelligence. She relied on empathy to stand beside Zhao Ji, and never said a word about the court. In the foreseeable future, she still has to rely on Zhao Ji so that the small world she keeps will not be disturbed, so that she can continue to be rich and prosperous in this small building. This foundation of his life, how could he be moved by Yang Ling's words?

Gathered his mind at the moment and smiled faintly: "The little girl has been taught today, it is really slow, and only the wronged Lord Yang is here to talk." ”

Yang Ling smiled, turned around and simply faced Master Li. Master Li's heart shook slightly, and with the poison in Yang Ling's eyes, he had already seen it. At this time, I only hate that there is no cologne in this era, otherwise the smoke will also stun Master Li, and under the strong male hormones, she will do everything she wants Master Li to help. When the words were spoken, I knew that it was wrong, and in an instant, a shallow layer of blush appeared on the smooth cheeks. As if he had lost something, Master Li tried his best to cool down his complexion, and said lightly: "The little woman can't help the adults in this matter, although the official family loves the little girl wrongly, but the identity of the little woman is but she knows it, these words can't be said, and you can't say it. ”

Yang Ling looked at her and said softly: "What is your identity, and you didn't choose it yourself." ”

One sentence shocked Master Li's delicate body, and she seemed to be a little stupid, this sentence had never been told to her before! Since Changshang sold it to the Academy, Zhang Yanzhi, he has been the leader of the Academy, and after the official family loves him, he is even more famous.

Everyone envied her Master Li's chances, and everyone thought she was proud, but no one thought that she didn't choose it herself!

Master Li reads the book, he really reads it deeply and thoroughly, unlike other so-called interpreter women who memorize a few poems and memorize a few small orders, but they just laugh with people during the banquet. The more I read the book, the more I saw that in this dry year, how many people are just struggling involuntarily, and how many people can really control their own destiny? All she wants is to control her own destiny. And how difficult is that?

The Jin Dynasty Yang Ju said, life is not as expected, and the more you experience it, the more you can feel the taste of this sentence.

I want to try to control my own destiny, but I know in my heart that it is just an extravagant hope.

Yang Ling smiled faintly, with a little mockery, pointed to the top of his head, and said softly: "What this thief God arranged for me is not what I want." But I have never bowed my head, and I am still desperately trying to take my fate into my own hands. ”

While speaking, Yang Ling looked left and right, the table was full of things, and it was not the same to sit on it. simply sat down cross-legged on the seat, pointed to the side not far away and said with a smile: "The host is a slow guest, I have found a place at home, it doesn't hurt for me to stand for a long time, let you talk to a girl immediately, just sit on the ground and talk, it can be regarded as a good story, my reputation in Bianliang is only afraid to spread too much, but no one necessarily knows how I came all the way, the female history is time, you might as well listen to me." (To be continued.) )