Chapter Twenty-Four: A Date with a Beautiful Woman
"Father, this is a letter from Master Xu to you, it's not too late to punish the child after you read it!" Zhang Baiyi hurriedly knelt down, took out a letter from his arms and raised the letter above his head with both hands, when Young Master Zhang took the letter, he deliberately left the letter of recommendation, and only took out a letter written by Master Xu to Father Zhang.
"Hmph~ I want to see what kind of fame you play," Zhang Sanjin took the letter, took out the letter and looked at it seriously,
"Huishu respectfully learns, I talk about it, talk about it is never without a reason, I Muyan is erudite, patient, and there is no uproar when talking, but there is so much lack of aid to Ruzi. Yi has not passed the trend of dipping the scarf, and he has the air of great talent, and it will not be a thing in the pool in the future......"
Zhang Sanjin read the letter for a while, and looked at Young Master Zhang for a while, which made Young Master Zhang feel up and down.
Zhang Baiyi hadn't read the content of the letter, and said in his heart, Old Man Xu wouldn't say bad things about me in the letter.
โโฆโฆ I know that I am shallow, and I have not taught you the learning, and I left suddenly, I am sorry, but I am lucky. In a hurry, it is unwritten, and the late book is sorry, and Shang Xi forgives it! โ
Zhang Sanjin sighed after reading Nobunaga, looked at his son in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Young Master Zhang knelt there and couldn't figure out Daddy Zhang's heart for a while, and he didn't dare to get up.
After a long time, Zhang Sanjin said: "You get up!" โ
Young Master Zhang just got up and thought, "Thank you, father." โ
Zhang Sanjin turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall,
"Young master, are you okay, you scared me to death just now." After Daddy Zhang left, Zhang Ergou hurriedly stepped forward to support Young Master Zhang.
"It's okay," Zhang Baiyi looked at Zhang Sanjin's back and replied.
"Young Master, the third young master of the Nan family came to look for you yesterday," Zhang Ergou suddenly remembered that Nan Zhuyu came to find Master Zhang yesterday,
"Oh~ What is that kid Nan Zhuyu looking for me!"
"I don't know about this little one, but Young Master Nan said that if you come back, you will have to go to Guilinju to find him," Zhang Ergou relayed,
"Okay, let's go and take a look, young master, I'll go and change into clean clothes first."
After a while, Zhang Baiyi changed into a white robe and walked out of the room.
Guilinju is in the east of Qiantang County, not very far from Zhang's house, Zhang Baiyi and Zhang Ergou walked less than half a pillar of incense to Guilinju.
As soon as Zhang Baiyi and the others arrived at Guilinju, they saw four luxurious carriages parked in front of Guilinju.
"Brother Bai Yi!" Nan Zhuyu, who was far away, shouted in the direction of Zhang Baiyi,
Young Master Zhang cleared the direction and came to Nan Zhuyu's side,
"Brother Bai Yi, you're finally here, I thought you weren't coming! We're getting ready to go! Nan Zhuyu hooked Zhang Baiyi's neck and said excitedly,
"What are you doing here!" Zhang Baiyi asked curiously,
"Su Jiu'er, the flower of the Drunken Flower Building, invited us to go on a trip together! I specially named you to go. Nan Zhuyu lowered his voice and said, his tone full of envy.
"Zhang Gongzi, you're here!" The curtain of a pink carriage was lifted, and Su Jiu'er's beautiful face poked out from inside,
"Miss Su is also here!" Zhang Baiyi greeted politely!
Nan Zhuyu rolled her eyes and muttered, "hypocrisy",
"Last time I was fortunate to see Zhang Gongzi's talent in Zuihualou, his knowledge deeply impressed Jiu'er, I don't know if I can see Zhang Gongzi's poetry today!" Su Jiu'er responded,
it, and chant poetry! Can't this ancient literati do something else when they chanted poetry? Anyway, the last time you painted a turtle on my face, you asked you to settle the score!
"The poetry is just Bai Yi's rough learning, where is it compared to the beauty of the Danqing of the Jiu'er girl, and the beauty of the painting style." Zhang Baiyi said and looked at Su Jiu'er with some anger,
"Poofโ"
"Giggles-" Su Jiu'er looked at Young Master Zhang's puffing appearance, remembered the last time she painted a turtle on Zhang Baiyi's face in the Drunken Flower Building, and couldn't help laughing.
"Miss Jiu'er, it's time for us to go." Dongfang Guan saw Su Jiu'er and Zhang Baiyi talking and laughing in the distance, and his heart was very uncomfortable.
Su Jiu'er finally held back a smile and said, "Okay, let's go." โ
Su Jiu'er lowered the curtain and sat back in the carriage,
Dongfang Guan glanced at Zhang Baiyi coldly and walked to the carriage not far away,
"Brother Zhang didn't come by carriage?" A carriage stopped beside Zhang Baiyi, and the curtain first revealed a delicate face, "I don't know if Brother Zhang is willing to ride in the same car with Jiang." โ
As soon as Zhang Baiyi wanted to agree, Nan Zhuyu shouted at Zhang Baiyi in the distance: "Brother Bai Yi, what are you still doing, hurry up, it's time to go." โ
Zhang Baiyi glanced at the direction of Nanzhuyu's carriage and said to Jiang Zhe: "Thank you Brother Jiang for the invitation, I already have the carriage with me,"
"Then I will be one step ahead of Brother Zhang." Jiang Zhe politely ordered the servants to follow Su Jiu'er's carriage in front.
Zhang Baiyi came to Nan Zhuyu's carriage, stepped on the carriage and got in.
Zhang Ergou was already inside at some point, the interior of the carriage was very spacious, and I don't know what spices were put in it, and it smelled unusually sober, which reminded Zhang Baiyi of Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case?" In a sentence in Yuan Xi", BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.
The coachman was an old man, and he drove very steadily, and the carriage drove slowly through the streets, and the horses' hooves were hurrying, and a loud cry came out of his nose, and he let out a puff of white gas, and let out a long neigh. The voice was silent and monotonous, and the horses pulling the cart were handsome and strong, and the hooves of the horses clattered against the ground, splashing with gusts of sand mist. Out of the city gate, the carriage headed for the outskirts of the city.
"Where are we going?" Zhang Baiyi asked curiously,
"Miss Su Jiu'er invited us to go to the South Peak for a tour." Nan Zhuyu replied,
"South Peak? Where? "This He Feng doesn't know anything about Young Master Zhang, who is molesting women from good families all day long.
The South Peak is one of the two peaks of the two mountains of Hangzhou's beautiful scenery "Twin Peaks Inserting Clouds" - the South Peak and the North Peak. After climbing to the top of the mountain, you can see the vast Qiantang River and the mirror-like West Lake, which is a good place to climb the Range Rover. "Nan Zhuyu has some memories of the beautiful scenery of 'seeing all the mountains at a glance' after climbing to the top of the mountain last time.
"The mountain is even more verdant with ancient trees and strange rocks. The pagoda at the top of the peak and the tower on the north peak compete for power, known as the "Twin Towers Lingyun", and is one of the traditional "Eight Views of Yanling". Xu Zhengshou's "Song of the Hanging Lantern" wrote the sentence "The peak is also high with the tower, and the north peak sings the answer from the south peak", which is very expressive and writes the image of the twin towers and twin peaks. Nan Zhuyu said that he was showing off his knowledge and chanted poetry.
Nan Zhuyu said that it took nearly half a pillar of incense to introduce the southern peak,
may be a little tired, Nan Zhuyu leaned on the carriage and fell asleep,
Zhang Ergou felt bored and leaned on the carriage and took a nap.
Zhang Baiyi lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the carriage, the vast and open fields and flat rivers, the tall and lush trees and grasses, and the looming mountains in the distance had already appeared one by one in the sight of Master Zhang, and then roared away in a blink of an eye. Like a flowing landscape, it seems to be the same, but it flashes with active beauty everywhere, and it is like a slowly unfolding ink painting, always with unexpected surprises in front of you, or light birds fluttering on the branches, or unknown stunning flowers in the wasteland, for Zhang Baiyi, who is used to living in the cramped space of the city all day long in his previous life, a long-lost freshness and freedom come to his face.
Some scenes are distant and soft, and when they are quiet, they will unfold like paintings. The distant summit is soaked in the silence of the noise, wrapped in a rosy veil, forming an abrupt and eye-catching contrast with the foot of the mountain. Soft and heavy,
The wheat seedlings in the fields at the foot of the mountain are like a sea, the villages dotted with unsinkable boats, the winding rivers criss-cross, the willow branches by the river spit out the buds, and the reeds are green when they are drilled out.
The spring breeze is warm, the bright spring light shines on the earth, and everything presents a piece of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape map.
Just when Young Master Zhang was looking at the beautiful scenery in a daze, the carriage suddenly stopped, Nan Zhuyu and Zhang Ergou also woke up from sleepiness because of the vibration of the carriage, and the servant of the Nan family said outside the curtain: "Childe, we have arrived." โ
Zhang Baiyi and the three of them got out of the carriage, and a beam of warm sun shone on the bodies of the three of them, and the three of them suddenly felt warm.