Chapter Twenty-Six: Three Chicks in One Play
Huang Tiantian leaned against a big tree, holding the handle of the knife tightly, his little face was full of unnaturalness, when he didn't see Zhao Xian, he was quite angry and wanted to chop him, but when Zhao Xian really arrived in front of him, she was very nervous in her heart, and felt weird, plus the little episode just now, she suddenly felt that Zhao Xian was not so unbearable, there was still a little crookedness, and the big scene was at least not ashamed.
Zhao Xian walked to where Huang Tiantian was, picked a bunch of plum blossoms that Ling Han bloomed alone, sniffed them in front of his nose, and muttered mutteringly: "The fragrance of the moon is stepping on the snow, and the red face and jade shadow are ......."
This... Isn't this pursuing me? Huang Tiantian's body stiffened slightly, biting his lower lip so that he would not run away, his face was flushed, and he pretended to be calm and silently said: "He's a hooligan, he's a bastard, he beats me... Hit me there......"
"A few wisps of acacia have nowhere to send, and a piece of ice heart is open for whom! The son is talented, and the little woman admires it very much. β
Suddenly, a burst of laughter like silver bells came, Zhao Xian looked back, it was a beautiful girl wearing a crisp skirt, this woman had a little smile on her face, and her appearance was quite pretty, a pink, smooth and charming face, such as the moon's bent eyebrows near the eyebrows are lighter, but the back is black and thick, a pair of bright eyes under the greasy jade nose, ruddy cherry mouth, but a little weak, weak willow to describe it should be very suitable.
Zhao Xian's eyes lit up, this beauty is really attractive, her eyebrows, eyes, facial features, Yao nose and cherry lips are simply not pure, looking at her age, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she is already a beauty embryo, if she is older, what if she is older? And 'a few wisps of acacia have nowhere to send, and a piece of ice heart is open for whom' has the meaning of courtship, isn't this woman fascinated by the master's talent?
Zhao Xian handed the plum blossom to this beauty, and said politely: "The girl has won the award, Zhao is clumsy, how can it be compared with the girl's finishing touch, in Zhao Xian, the word can stand, Changzhou people, dare to ask the girl's surname?" How old is it? Where is the fairy town? Can it be described as a marriage match? β
The woman 'Gege' covered her smile, shyly took the plum blossom, bowed slightly, and whispered: "The little woman Shen Yu is sixteen years old, lives in Kyoto, and is not yet married. β
This girl is kind of interesting! Zhao Xian was surprised for a while, originally just teasing her, but he didn't expect her to answer honestly. However, Zhao Xian's face quickly froze, surnamed Shen? Where do you live in Kyoto? The voice is still so familiar, could it be Shen Lingshan's daughter? Zhao Xian glanced at Shen Yu a few times in surprise, and said in surprise: "Last time, when I only heard the girl's voice, I felt like a heavenly sound, and now when I see it, it is really a fairy descending to earth, that ...... Is your dad there? β
Seeing that Zhao Xian finally understood, Shen Yu showed a satisfied smile, pointed to the gate of the academy, and said, "My father is having a small gathering with old friends, there are many people here, and the little girl wants to invite her son in to talk about it, I don't know if it's okay?" β
It's not that Shen Lingshan invited me, it's this girl who came to me by herself, what does she mean? Zhao Xian frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said, "The girls are here in person, how dare Zhao not go, and ask the girl to lead the way?" β
Shen Yu nodded, turned around and took Zhao Xian into the academy, the old master at the door didn't stop him, just touched his beard, and secretly cast an encouraging look at Zhao Xian, it seemed that he was also a fellow practitioner. Xiao Bai and Ling Yue saw Zhao Xian go in, and brought a beauty they had never seen before, and immediately wanted to follow in, but unfortunately they were ruthlessly stopped, so they could only shake their heads outside.
At the same time, Huang Tiantian, who was inexplicably ignored, stood in place in a daze, his face was black and white, his lips trembled slightly, looking at the back of the two leaving, he put his hand on the handle of the knife several times, and slowly drooped down, and the silver teeth almost bit his lips.
Think about it, even if Huang Tiantian hates Zhao Xian very much, but with a marriage contract, Zhao Xian is her thing, just now she came over in the Ming and Ming dynasties, just because of a poem, Zhao Xian turned around and walked with a very beautiful woman with a much more noble identity than her, and she didn't even say hello, with Huang Tiantian's strong surname, she was angry if she was not jealous.
"This bastard!" Huang Tiantian stood in place for a long time, and finally kicked the big tree hard, but let out a painful cry and rubbed it for a long time, and finally walked into the academy with a look of anger and a murderous expression.
In the academy, the eaves go to the pavilion, the carved railing is made of jade, the knot is red and hung green, the lanterns are colorful, the bustle is extraordinary, hundreds of literati are sitting, the prefect of Shen Lingshan Liu is located behind the book case above, the left and right below are the masters and squires in the academy, and the ones standing behind are the younger generation of scholars and students, and the young ladies and ladies are all in the attic, looking down from the window. Because Shen Yu led the way, Zhao Xian ran to the attic inexplicably, and it was Miss Shen Yu's single room.
After Shen Yu entered the house, he took off the shawl on his shoulder, invited Zhao Xian to sit down by the window, and raised his hand to fiddle with the tea set. Hibiscus face, dotted lips, pretty face should bring a hint of blush to the stove in the house, her eyes are slightly shy, and a tight-fitting emerald lily satin shirt reflects her figure in a wonderful arc, convex and backward, extremely moving.
This woman can't be a talent who is obsessed with me and wants to seduce me! Zhao Xian's heart fluttered slightly, and he sat down opposite Shen Yu unceremoniously, and asked, "Miss Shen Yu called Zhao here, how simple is it to drink tea?" β
Shen Yu didn't speak, he smiled three points first, looked at Zhao Xian and said crisply: "Last time I said goodbye to my son, the little girl remembered it for a long time, and now I want to see you again, if I don't invite you here, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to return to Beijing in the future." Shen Yu bit his lips lightly, his eyes were a little green, and his shy and timid appearance was quite sultry.
Zhao Xian was already angry, afraid of nosebleeds, turned his head not to look at Shen Yu, and said with a smile: "Miss Shen Yu, don't bluff me, Zhao is just a vulgar craftsman, that can be like your magic eye." β
Shen Yu chuckled, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he glanced at Zhao Xian and said: "Being able to vomit blood in a few words is not like something that a rough person can do, the sentence 'drunk and lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times', my father has been reminiscent for a long time, but he was choked by your anger, and he was embarrassed to ask the upper rhyme of this poem, and the little woman was also confused for a long time, I don't know if the son can..."
Shen Lingshan was so angry that he vomited blood? Zhao Xian has a sense of achievement, anyway, the old man's martial arts are extremely high and he can't die, he doesn't feel guilty, he smiled, waved his hand and said: "The girl is too uplifting me, Zhao is a rough person, and he has never been on the battlefield, how can he make such famous sentences, that is made by a buddy named Wang Han of mine, the last two sentences are 'grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa immediately urge', remember?" β
Shen Yu's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and after savoring it carefully, he said curiously: "If it's really a good poem, I don't know where this prince Wang Han is?" β
Zhao Xian showed a touch of grief, shook his head and sighed: "Dead!" β
"Uh..." Shen Yu's face stiffened, he laughed dryly, and said, "The little woman lost her words, please forgive me." β
"It's okay!" Zhao Xian waved his hand open-mindedly, he has been dead for hundreds of years, and he still straddles two worlds, what is there to forgive.
Shen Yu covered his mouth and smiled, poured a cup of tea for Zhao Xian with his own hands, and said: "The son is modest and tight, and he can make the two poems of 'the fragrance of the moon and the snow comes, and the red face and jade shadow flutter in the heart', even if it is not as good as that Wang Han Gongzi, it is much stronger than those scholars below." β
Zhao Xiancai was not in the mood to talk about poetry, he saw that Miss Shen was very interested, so he responded casually: "Miss Shen is not simple, she made the finishing touch of 'a few wisps of acacia have nowhere to send, a piece of ice heart for whom', it is really admirable, but the meaning of these two sentences is a little..."Zhao Xian looked at Miss Shen badly, those two lines of poetry, he teased Huang Tiantian, I didn't expect Shen Yu to pick it up, I can't help but think about it."
Shen Yu didn't twist it, and said with a light smile: "On a whim, the little girl has no other intentions, and I ask the son not to misunderstand." β
This sentence is very direct, only talking about poetry, not love. Zhao Xian nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Zhao naturally won't misunderstand, but my lady who hasn't passed through the door is standing next to her, she is notoriously jealous and fierce......"
At the same time, next door to the room, Huang Tiantian held the official knife in his hand tightly, and he couldn't wait to rush in to finish the pair of 'dog men and women'.
Next to Huang Tiantian, there was a woman wearing a purple dress and embroidering a rich peony, with a series of water-green silk at her waist, and her perfect figure was immediately revealed, it was Liu Yan'er, the daughter of Liu Zhifu, her face was slightly dissatisfied, she took Huang Tiantian's hand, and comforted in a low voice: "Every day, Shen Yu is the crown princess of the inner decision, give Zhao Xian a thousand guts, he doesn't dare to mess around, why are you angry about this?" β
"Who said I was angry?" Huang Tiantian gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not angry, I just want to chop them, this Shen Yu is so shameless......"
"Hey!" Liu Yan'er hurriedly covered Huang Tiantian's mouth, looked left and right, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, it's a big trouble for people to hear, your father is really confused, how can you marry a marketman like Zhao Xian, who is lustful and shameless, last time he ......was in Yingxue Building" Liu Yan'er thought of her embarrassing scene, and there was a burst of shame and anger in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to eat those hooligans of 'silver' poetry alive.
Although Huang Tiantian thinks that Zhao Xian is not good, it is different from other people's mouths, no matter how Zhao Xian says it, he is also her fiancΓ©, and scolding Zhao Xian is not scolding her for the Huang family's lack of vision. Huang Tiantian suppressed his anger first, and said to Liu Yan'er, who was complaining: "Sister Yan'er, in fact, Zhao Xian is not so unbearable, he still has a little knowledge." β
Liu Yan'er thought of Zhao Xian's sentence 'The gun folds its mouth and destroys itself', and she was angry for a while, and snorted lightly: "What kind of knowledge is that?" will bully women. Any literati on the field is a hundred times better than him, and it is a grievance for you to marry him. Or I will ask my father to come forward and find a good husband for you in the field, as long as my father opens his mouth, Zhao Xian is just a blacksmith, forgive him for not daring to squeak. β
"This..." Huang Tiantian was moved for a while, hesitated for a while, and then shook his head and said, "This is not very good..."
Liu Yan'er hated that iron was not steel, and Huang Tiantian glanced at her, and persuaded: "What's wrong, the big event of my daughter's family's life, naturally I have to pick a favorite person, and if I am satisfied with a certain talent on the field, I will tell my sister." β
"Oh..." Huang Tiantian replied softly, then stopped talking, Liu Yan'er nodded with satisfaction, and accompanied her to the window to pick up.
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