Speaking of this, Yang Mai looked at Li Fengwu very gossipy, "Brother Li, you should be there in this matter, right?" ”

As soon as Zhang Jun arrived in Jiankang, he took Guo Jin under the knife, and now everyone in Jiankang knows that Zhang Jun is the uncle of Zhang Yousu, the third wife of the Li family, that is, the uncle of the petty official in front of him.

Li Fengwu laughed, remembered a sentence for no reason, and looked at Yang Mai with a master's look, "What's the matter, doesn't Brother Yang think there should be applause here?" ”

Yang Mai has been touched by Yang Fengxian since he was a child, he has read poetry and books, and he is extremely intelligent, so he instantly understood, clapped his hands and smiled: "Drive the tiger and devour the wolf, borrow a knife to kill people, Brother Li is a good means." ”

"Brother Yang has won the award."

"Brother Li is too humble."

"It's a prize."

"It's too humble."

"Hugh will win another prize."

"Don't be too modest"

After a short silence, the two looked at each other and laughed, and suddenly felt like a bosom friend who hated each other, this conversation made Zhu Zhao'er and Yang Mai Shutong chuckle, but Yelu Maitreya was thoughtful, and Li Fengwu's eyes changed.

I remembered that last night, I fought head-on against the petty officials of the Li family, and I was very scared afterwards, this guy was really scary with a black mouth and black face, and at that time I really thought that this gentleman would kill himself and throw him into the river in a blink of an eye, maybe he would do something that people and gods were angry with before killing himself.

This little official of the Li family is a bit of a hidden dragon in the abyss......

After the Kaifu Yi and the three divisions, the envoy of the Zhentao Army, and the prince of Gong, Zhao Dan, came with the prince's posture and came to the wind, and after the officials headed by Zhang Jun greeted him and headed towards Jiankang City, Li Julu's carriage was allowed to go to the official road.

If Li Fengwu knew that Zhao Dian was waiting for Zhao Dan's car to pass first, and Zhao Dian was holding a painting in his hand, I am afraid that he would immediately cancel his plan to go to Zhenjiang.

Zhao Dian unfolded the scroll in his hand, his eyes were fixed, the little girl in the painting was dressed in green clothes, a long skirt was spread on the ground, flowers were frequent, and the smile was like the spring sunshine charming, which made people warm and warm like bathing in holy light, and like the autumn sun and breeze, which made people refreshed and refreshing, and the end was a peerless posture.

Zhao Dan's mean eyebrows raised, and he smiled silently, "Zhu Wenxiu, this guy is a bit interesting, if this kind of posture grows, it is enough to crown the six palaces...... Well, I guess grandpa will like such a beautiful woman. ”

Zhao Dian is also lustful, but when he saw the little girl in the painting, he immediately thought of giving it to the Emperor Zhao Gou, and the careful thinking in this was not enough for outsiders.

From Jiankang to Zhenjiang, it only takes one day to catch up, and if it is slow, it will only take a day and a half, but Li Fengwu and others walked for three days.

Jiangnan Xiushui, especially in this era of no industrial pollution, except for the big river that rolls east with turbid waves, every river that passes through is crystal clear, the river reflects the blue sky and white clouds, sparkling, sometimes there are poor people's laundry lady in the river with a hammer stick to beat the coarse linen clothes, there is laughter, to the meal before and after, there is a little smoke straight up to the clouds, the breeze comes to the fresh fragrance of firewood burning, the end is a pastoral beauty.

Zhu Zhaoer and the others don't think there's anything special about it, but it's Li Fengwu's first time out of Jiankang, which is very fresh.

Especially those rivers, all of them made him feel that he had come to Jiuzhaigou, the first holy land of mountains and rivers in later generations, and he couldn't help but stop and admire it.

By a river with a slightly shallow flow full of pebbles, Li Fengwu even went to the river to catch some fish, and several people were stunned, this thing turned out to be a master swimmer.

Chunguang is a good boy, and this outing has invisibly brought Li Fengwu and others closer.

When I entered Zhenjiang Mansion, it was drizzling.

Zhenjiang Mansion is close at hand, Li Fengwu got out of the carriage and held an oil-paper umbrella to look at the willow trees outside the city tower in the drizzle, and couldn't help shaking his head and groaning: "The spring rain is as fine as dust, and the willows outside the building are yellow and wet." ”

Yang Mai, who got out of the car together, said with a smile: "It's a pity that there is no beauty in front of the willow silk at this time." ”

Li Fengwu laughed and shouted to the women in the car: "Come on, come on, whoever takes a photo with me before going to Liusi as a souvenir, I have to carve a sentence on the tree My grandson came here for a visit." "The girls in the car are all beautiful and unwanted...... Well, Yang Mai's little scholar wants to discuss it, the little jasper is acceptable, and the two words are far from beautiful.

After finishing speaking, seeing everyone looking at him with puzzled expressions, Li Fengwu suddenly woke up and said with a wry smile: "It's the meaning of painting a scroll." ”

I was happy for a while, and I really got carried away.

Entering Zhenjiang Mansion City, first go to the best inn in the city to book a room, the tariff is naturally not hard to worry about, there are Li family officials here, can you still miss the money, Li Fengwu is also waving his hand, this way he is doing all kinds of money, but he is very willing.

When everyone settled down, Yang Mai took the scholar to visit a distant relative, but seeing his scholar's excitement, he estimated that this distant relative was the girl's family.

Li Fengwu was secretly amused, and he didn't break it, and he didn't realize that Yelu Maitreya, who was tired of traveling and driving, pulled Zhu Zhao'er to see the world-famous Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, Li Fengwu couldn't help but go, worried about the safety of the two women, so he asked Li Julu to accompany the guard.

When he was left alone in the inn, Li Fengwu sat quietly, this time he came to Zhenjiang to study fake, the most important thing is to see the teacher Lu You, according to the time calculation, about next year, that is, the second year of Longxing, his teacher will go to Jiankang Mansion to serve as a judge, it should be after the Longxing Peace Conference, it is estimated that at that time, not only the current Jiankang Tong sentenced Yang Shijie to move the nest, but the prefect Zhu Wenxiu was also not spared.

Li Fengwu went to Zhenjiang this time, just to say that the teacher went to the imperial court, and strive to change this demotion to a promotion, if he can know the affairs of Jiankang Mansion, it will be perfect, as his student, this will be of great benefit to his big exam in the coming year.

Of course, Li Fengwu's purpose is not only that, if it is really just for the big exam, can he use such a lot of effort.

After carefully figuring out his thoughts, Li Fengwu got up, changed into a clean white Confucian shirt, went downstairs to inquire about the Zhenjiang Mansion from the inn boys, held up an oil-paper umbrella, walked on the bluestone road of the Jiangnan Water Town, and walked along a riverside path to Zhenjiang Fuzhi.

Li Fengwu has thought about this picture countless times, in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, holding a paper umbrella and carrying a beautiful woman in ancient costumes, walking side by side on the bluestone road, it is not romantic.

Jiankang also has an ancient road with bluestone slabs on the waterfront, but Li Fengwu has been clumsy for half a year before, and has never had such a chic, but later there is a Zhu Zhaoer, but this woman is not willing to go out with her on a rainy day, and then it is the cold winter wax moon, plus the murder of the servant, his wish has not been fulfilled.

At this time, I was holding an umbrella in the Jiangnan water town, but unfortunately there was no beautiful girl around.

The clear water is secluded, the willows are flying, and the end is a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

During the walk, the mud wet my feet, for no reason to make the mood plummet, I couldn't help but want to shake off the mud on the upper, but unexpectedly there was a lot of rain under the bluestone slab, and this time the rain was wrapped in silt and splashed.

Suddenly I heard the crisp sound of a woman behind me, Li Fengwu secretly said that it was not good, and he was immediately overjoyed, he was overjoyed, did you finally open your eyes, is this an affair that you want me to come to Zhenjiang and talk about leaving, listen to this crisp sound, this woman must not be bad.

Shi Shiran turned around, and saw a man and a woman, tall and short, standing two steps behind him, the man was in his bag, his body was thin and his face was yellow, his eyes were listless, revealing a sense of powerlessness and struggle that had been through vicissitudes, but the old Confucian shirt he was wearing was extremely neat, and he was obviously a poor scholar.

The woman is not as old as Xu, about eight or nine years old, holding a butter umbrella, her facial features are good, but because of malnutrition, her body is very thin, as if a gust of wind can go away with the wind, the brilliance in her eyes is very clear, there is a stubbornness of a little daughter, and Yang Mai's little scholar, is a small jasper, but the posture is much better, not Zhu Zhaoer, Yelu Maitreya and Wen Qianmo's particularly amazing beauty, or it is very comfortable to look at, in a word, it belongs to the second little beauty.

But after all, it's just a little girl, this ...... Count your sister's glamorous encounter!

Li Fengwu's mood became more and more depressed, after all, it was his own fault, and he bowed slightly and apologized: "I stained the little lady's clothes, Xiaosheng is here to accompany me." ”

The muddy splash just now left a large patch of mottled sludge on the girl's skirt.

The man is also a Sven scholar, and said with a smile: "Petty officials don't have to be polite, a little sludge, go back and wash it." ”

The girl frowned, very unhappy: "Daddy Hugh should be generous, let this little official compensate!" ”

Yo, this Da Song Dynasty also touches porcelain, Li Fengwu is happy, and she is dressed with her, but she doesn't like her arrogant attitude, and she straightens up and says: "Little lady is over here, Ling Zun is the style of a gentleman, how can a child be defeated?" ”

The girl was stunned, the rich and noble little official of this family was very sharp-toothed, and he shook his little fist and waved, "The gentleman introspects his deeds, you are rude in front, what does my father do." The big black eyes purred, revealing the cunning of the time: "Obviously a good man, but he is wearing a white coat and holding an engraved oil paper umbrella, and he also said that whose white lady came out to find that Xu Guan, and the relationship turned out to be an unreasonable rich man." ”

White Lady ...... It refers to Bai Suzhen in the legend of the White Snake, the story of the White Snake began in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was widely praised in the Jiangnan region at this time.

Li Fengwu raised his eyebrows and was about to sneer at him, but the man reprimanded: "Mo Sangxiu should be rude." After speaking, he smiled at Li Fengwu and said: "Don't be surprised by the little official, the little girl was overly spoiled, and I hope to forgive the little official if she collides with it." ”

This man was polite and tight, and he had the gentlemanly atmosphere of a scholar, so Li Fengwu no longer bothered with the girl, took out a few cards and insisted on handing them to the man, asking him to buy a new dress for his daughter.

During the conversation, he learned that the father and daughter's surname was Wu, and Li Fengwu didn't think much about it.

After leaving, Li Fengwu looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and smiled bitterly, your sister, I didn't expect that I was humiliated by this little girl surnamed Wu, I blame this oil-paper umbrella, this is all to blame Zhu Zhao'er, when I prepared the oil-paper umbrella, I only cared about looking good, but I ignored that I was a man, and now I am a man with a female umbrella It is really a bit out of order.