Chapter 44: The Legend of Fortune

"Come on, come on, you read it, I'll write it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Min'er was in high spirits.

Chen Guang stood opposite Min'er, the two were separated by a desk, Chen Guang held a piece of black ink in his hand, poured some water on an inkstone, and slowly inked, watching the black ink gradually blur in the water, he suddenly had an inexplicable little excitement, as if something was born in his hands.

These things were all done by Yang Rong before, but after Yang Rong left, he was replaced by Deng Pan, and now he is grinding ink for his beloved woman, looking at Min'er holding a brush in her hand, writing, and a pair of willow eyebrows are radiant.

The brush words written by Min'er are very beautiful, just like the words written by the general description of the girl, juanxiu, elegant, obviously written in regular script, but mellow between the beginning and the end, as if with the skill of writing in it.

Chen Guang sighed to himself.

After writing the words, Min'er stood up, pinched the orchid fingers with both hands, held the rice paper, dried the handwriting on it, and said, "I'm going to frame it." ā€

"Okay." Chen Guang said. Then he shouted outside, "Dunpan." ā€

Deng Pan opened the door and came in, nodding his head: "What do His Royal Highness King Jin command?" ā€

Chen Guang brought the rice paper, handed it to him, and said, "Go, frame this and bring it over." ā€

"Who did you learn your words from?" After Deng Pan left, Chen Guang took Min'er in his arms again and asked.

I don't know why he likes the feeling of holding Min'er in his arms very much, looking at an eleven-year-old Hanfu beauty dressed up like a porcelain doll sitting on his lap, it's just kind and pleasing to the eye, okay?

"Follow my mother." Min'er said, she pouted slightly, and there were some baby fat faces, pink and tender, Chen Guang couldn't help but kiss it.

Chen Guang exclaimed: "Your mother is really versatile. "Playing the piano, playing the flute, writing, and singing. Chen Guang asked, "Then can you sing?" ā€

"Yes."

Chen Guang thinks that those who go to learn talents in the 21st century can come over to burn incense and worship Xueba.

"Sing one, what will you do?"

"I'll Yanle."

During this period, the emperor of the previous dynasty once set nine pieces of music, namely: Yan music, Qing Shang music, Xiliang music, Tianzhu music, Gaoli music, Qiuzi music, Anguo music, Shule music, Kang Guole, Xiliang music belongs to one of them.

Chen Guang hadn't heard what Yan Le was like, and when he heard Min'er talk about it, he suddenly became interested and said, "Come on, come on, sing and listen." ā€

In the Zhou Dynasty, there was the so-called "Yan Le", that is, "music in the room", which was used by the concubine in the palace, and its lyrics were all in the "Zhou Nan" and "Zhao Nan" of the Book of Songs. In the Han Dynasty court, there were also "room music", which were all part of Yale and were different in nature from Tang and Song Yanle. Yan music in a broad sense, as Shen Kuo of the Song Dynasty said in "Mengxi Writings": "The music of the first king is Yale, the new sound of the previous life is Qingle, and the Hehu Department is Yanle." It refers to the general term of Han folk music and foreign (foreign or foreign) music.

There is a piano in Chen Guang's study - not before, but after getting married, Chen Guang specially asked people to prepare it, just to make it more convenient for Min'er to play the piano.

Min'er sat in front of the piano, plucked the strings, and the melodious tune floated out. Chen Guang was lying comfortably on the bed, eating the fruit sent in by the people below, and shaking Erlang's legs with his eyes closed and following the beat, very comfortable.

"Rely on it, the anchor is enjoying the happiness again." The friends waiting in front of the live broadcast room were suddenly unhappy, looking at you eating and drinking, and listening to it, we are a group of poor ** staring at the computer screen, why?

Chen Guang smiled: "Now, I suddenly feel that no network and no computer are not such a terrible thing. In fact, you put down your phone, get out of the computer, go out to embrace the sunshine, and breathe fresh air......"

"When you come back after a day's transfer, you'll find that it's still very interesting to surf the Internet." In the live broadcast room, netizens immediately interrupted him.

"Go, go, go." Chen Guang said earnestly: "I think we really need to put down our mobile phones sometimes, leave the computer, and find another kind of happiness, and chat with your relatives and friends during the New Year's holiday, play cards, and communicate." It's your family that is with you every day, not cold computers and phones. ā€

"Well, it makes sense, today is the Dragon Boat Festival, I still won't watch your live broadcast, go and accompany my mother to make dumplings, goodbye."

"Same as above, I'm going to eat watermelon."

"Cantaloupe go."

"Go to the male yellow."

In the live broadcast room, the number of people is suddenly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Chen Guang is not worried at all, on the contrary, he is very happy. He thinks that in such a traditional festival, it would be best if everyone in the live broadcast room was accompanied by relatives and friends. If that's really the case, even if there is not a single audience in the live broadcast room, then what?

Min'er opened her mouth to sing, her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler out of the valley, gentle and tactful, very beautiful, although she couldn't understand what words she was singing, but this did not prevent Chen Guang from appreciating.

After singing one song, Min'er followed the second one, and Chen Guang felt at this time that the life of the prince should be like this.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin." There was a knock on the door outside. Chen Guang frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ā€

"The words are framed."

Chen Guang asked Deng Pan to send the words in, and Min'er immediately jumped up like a lively deer, taking three steps and making two steps, faster than Chen Guang's speed, and snatched the words from Deng Pan's hand.

"Okay, you go down." Chen Guang said to Deng Pan.

Deng Pan answered yes and withdrew.

Min'er took the words in her hand, looked at it again and again, and looked like she couldn't put it down. Chen Guang smiled: "This character is really well written, just hang it in my study." ā€

Min'er said: "Don't, if you have some big people here, you may laugh off your big teeth when you see this word." ā€

Chen Guang looked serious and said, "Hmph, if anyone dares to say that my Min'er's words are not good-looking, then I will knock out his teeth." ā€

"Oh, it's going to make me happy."

"Is there anything more important in the world than you being happy?"

Without saying anything, Chen Guang hung this word in a conspicuous position that could be seen when he entered the door.

"That's it."

After staying in the study for so long, the two came out, Chen Guang wanted to go for a walk on the street, but remembered that he would inevitably be followed by a large number of people when he went out now, so he suddenly lost that interest and could only give up.

After two days like this, Yang Rong came to the Jin Palace's Mansion again.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, our shop has opened today, please go over and have a look."

Chen Guang thought about it, today's day seems to be not bad, although it is said that it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, but the ancients were still particular.

Although as a prince, you can't directly come forward to carry out business activities, but it's good to dress up in disguise and be an ordinary son.

"I'll go, I'll go." When Min'er heard that Chen Guang was going out, she immediately clamored to follow. She has been staying in the Jin Palace, and she has long wanted to go out to have fun.

How could Chen Guang refuse her request? He touched Min'er's head and said, "Then you go and change your clothes." ā€

After a while, Min'er and Chen Guang both changed their clothes, and when they went out, Deng Pan had to arrange four guards to follow, saying that if His Royal Highness the King of Jin refused, he would tell the emperor to go up. Chen Guang had no choice but to agree to follow these people, but he asked to follow secretly, and he couldn't protect it blatantly, because he couldn't hinder his interest in playing.

On the street, there was a lot of people. Min'er, who went out, was like a bird coming out of a cage, everything felt fresh and everything was fun. Chen Guang took her hand and looked at her with a smile and a smile as she looked curious about everything.

In front of a trolley, there were many sachets hung, Min'er walked over, and the vendor saw that the business was coming, so he hurriedly sold it: "Little girl, come and see my sachets, the style is novel, the fragrance lasts for a long time, and it only costs ten cents a piece, and the price is cheap......"

In fact, the sachets made by the maids in the Jin Wang's Mansion are much better than this, and they don't seem to be very interested, Chen Guang naturally doesn't care about these ten or twenty dollars, he said, "Which one do you like?" ā€

"I like the taste of this very much, ah, and this, the flower on it is beautiful, this and this, I like the color." Min'er ordered three or four in succession, and Chen Guang did not hesitate to buy them all out of his pocket.

Grabbing all the sachets in her hand, Min'er tied one to Chen Guang's belt and said, "Here's one." ā€

In fact, Chen Guang has a jade tassel hanging on his belt, and the sachet he adds is nondescript, but as long as Min'er is happy, he feels that it doesn't matter what he does.

"There's one here, too."

Min'er only looks like a little girl who is only eleven years old at this time, this is her real self.

Not only Chen Guang's body was full of sachets, but the rest of Min'er all tied it to her clothes, no matter whether it looked good or not, as long as she liked it.

I played all the way, and after a quarter of an hour I came to the front of the shop. This shop is located at a crossroads, and many people come and go every day, and the signboard is very large, called Fu Xiang Kee. At this time, the sign was covered by a piece of red silk. The walls of the door are all covered with red silk, and it looks very festive.

The people have surrounded this place three layers inside and three layers outside, and more than a dozen strong men are maintaining order. After Yang Rong's explanation, Chen Guang knew that these people were also selected from among the refugees, and they were mainly responsible for the safety of this Fu Xiang Ji.

Suddenly, a team of two dozen people came menacingly from the other side of the street. The man at the front was very fat, with a general's belly, and his neck was completely invisible. Next to him was a white-bearded monkey with a sharp beak, skinny, and when the two stood together, they felt as if all the old man's essence had been sucked by the fat man.

And behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen croppers in short-sleeved sweatshirts and straw sandals, looking indignant.

It seems that they are all here for Fu Xiang.