In a happy mood, only then can he have the calm attitude of appreciating the elegance and taste, and the silent night sheng song in the courtyard across the water makes Zhang Yuan very interested, so he wants Wang Wei to also play a song of the hole flute, but he didn't think about it at first, but when he saw Wang Wei's watery eyes and red lips, he didn't think much about entertaining his ears, and said: "It's the beginning of the hour, so let's rest early." ”

Wang Wei raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Let's blow the flute first." ”

The little maid Huixiang hurriedly took the flute, this is the porcelain flute of Jianzhou Dehua kiln, white as velvet, smooth as fat, warm as jade, like beautiful skin - Wang Wei said: "Huixiang, you go to sleep, you don't need to wait." ”

Hui Xiang agreed, covered her mouth, and yawned.

Wang Wei closed the door of the study, sat on the short couch, held the flute in his hand, the slender fingers and the flute tube were white, the slender knuckles were stretched and pressed, the sound of the flute of Qingyue came out, and the song played was "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", this kind of porcelain flute is very precious, only one or two of the 100 porcelain flutes were fired, but if the tune was combined, the purity of the timbre of the blowing was far above the bamboo flute, and it could blow out the high notes that the bamboo flute could not blow - a song was blown, and all the sounds were silent.

The red lips left the white flute, the eyelashes were lightly raised, the eyes were as bright as water, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yuan standing in front of the couch, and asked, "Do you still want to listen to music?" ”

Zhang Yuan looked at the bright color of the saliva stained between Wang Wei's lips, his heart fluttered, he stretched out his finger to wipe it away for her, the soft lips were delicate and delicate, and he thought that if it was like this, he knew how **, and said: "Let's go to the pillow and taste it again." ”

Wang turned his head slightly, gently rubbed Zhang Yuan's hand with his cheek, his beautiful eyes squinted, and he called softly: "Xianggong-" was half ashamed and half angry, his voice was soft, and the porcelain flute did not have such a delicate sound.

Zhang Yuan took Wang Wei's hand, took the glass lamp to the next bedroom, saw the moonlight entering the house, clearly shining on the side of the bed, simply turned off the light, the two of them tasted the one-eyed flute on the bed, stroked the stringless strings, the joy of the boudoir, wonderful, Wang Wei was adopted by the family of Yangzhou at the age of seven to raise thin horses, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, play double-land, wipe dominoes, dress up, sit and lie down, to the age of eleven or two, and according to the "Ruyi Jun Biography", "The Secret of the Jade Room" to learn the pillow style, since childhood, well versed in the various tastes between the bed, now committed to the person who loves, Naturally, it is full of charm, and there are all kinds of styles, so that Zhang Yuan is satisfied, and his happiness is like ascending to the immortal - after a long time, the bedroom was quiet, and the moonlight that had been shining on the head of the bed before had withdrawn from the window, Zhang Yuan chuckled: "The embroidered curtain is open, a little bright moon peeps at people, people are not sleeping, and the pillow hairpin is messy - Po Weng's word is a portrayal of the two of us, but we are more powerful, and Mingyue is shy and retreated." ”

Wang Wei Aries lay on his side like a white sheep, wheezing undecided, his delicate body trembled slightly, there was still the aftertaste of **, stretched out his arms on Zhang Yuan's chest, his fingertips were lightly drawn, I don't know what words he was writing, I heard Zhang Yuan say this, I was tired of laughing, and said: "Xiang Gong is a great talent, Ping Yu also talks about poetry and art, and evaluates the poets of the world, but in addition to the current and ancient texts, I have not seen Xiang Gong's poetry masterpieces, and he is in good mood tonight, Xiang Gong may wish to chant a poem——"

Zhang Yuanxin said: "At this time, I still have to chant poetry, this female literary youth is really not good to wait." The hand rested on the girl's undulating waist and hips, and said: "I am a master of eyesight, I can appreciate and appreciate, but I am clumsy in my own work." ”

Wang Wei said: "What's the matter if you are clumsy at first, don't you make a few more songs and you will gradually get better, and chant a song for Xiuwei to listen to." ”

Zhang Yuanxin said: "You are forcing me to be a copyist, okay, between the boudoir bed, it doesn't hurt to copy it, coax the concubine." After thinking about it, he said: "Su Curtain Cover", listen to it - pillow incense, flower path leakage." Meet according to the appointment, after dusk. In the season, the cold people are sick and the wine is cold, the east wind is plowed, and the pear blossoms are thin all night. Cover the silver screen, hang the green sleeves. Where to blow the flute, the pulse is slightly funny. The intestine is broken and the moon is bright and red cardamom, the moon is like that time, and the person is like that time? ”

Wang Wei listened and was speechless for a while.

Zhang Yuan asked: "Xiuwei, went to sleep?" ”

Wang Wei smiled and asked: "Xianggong is a wonderful word, but who is Xianggong missing?" ”

Zhang Yuan tightened his arms and said, "The person who misses is already in his arms." ”

Wang Wei's heart trembled with joy, hugging Zhang Yuan's waist tightly, his head seemed to be about to drill into Zhang Yuan's heart, and he whimpered: "Is the word Xianggong filled in after Xiuwei left Shanyin?" ”

Zhang Yuan said "um", the heart of the girl is wonderful, now it is the west wind blowing the north wind, the yellow flowers are all over the ground, how can there be east wind and pear blossoms, explained that when Wang Wei left Shanyin in March, it will be perfect and flawless - the girl Wang Wei fell asleep with a sweet heart.

…… The next morning, those new servants and slaves rushed to the "Xie Yuandi" archway to wait for the master of the house, last night less advocated Xie Yuan back, the look seemed to be a little dissatisfied with them, so they came earlier today, all with gifts to offer - at the beginning of the morning, the wall door opened, Zhang Yuan accompanied his father Zhang Ruiyang walked out, behind him is Laifu, Shi Shuang, Fu Cheng, Fu Dagong servants, Zhang Ruiyang said in public that he did not accept these people's contributions, the relevant land deed real estate all returned to these people, please these people in the future, Don't come to Dongzhang to wait again.

It's really like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, these servants holding the gift box were all stunned, and then knelt down and begged, saying that they were born for the Zhang family and died for the Zhang family's ghosts, and now they will never leave even if they die under the archway - Zhang Ruiyang couldn't bear it, frowned, and looked at his son Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was very disgusted by the exaggerated performance of these people, and said in his heart: "Isn't it the old family who has been in my house for decades, do you have such deep feelings, and you are still born as the Zhang family and die as the ghost of the Zhang family, it is nothing more than a tendency to become inflammatory." Said: "Jia Yan has made it very clear, don't be verbose, my Zhang family does not accept to surrender to the body, if there is a lack of manpower, it will be hired by a deed, and you don't need to wait for refuge, these Tian Yan Jia Yan and I have not endorsed, or yours, take it back." ”

These six families refused to get their respective land deeds back, and they had to rely on Zhang Yuan's family.

Zhang Yuan said: "Do you want me to ask the historians of the county government to deal with this matter!" ”

These six families saw that Zhang Yuan's father and son were resolute, and they didn't dare to insist, they received their respective land deeds, carried the gift box, and went back in frustration...... Zhang Ruiyang watched those people leave and sighed: "I offended these people." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "If you should be offended, you still have to be offended, don't be a good person - today it is Yamen Xiu Mu said, my father and I will go with me to meet Xu Fuzun and Liu Xianzun." ”

Zhang Yuan and his father Zhang Ruiyang first went to Xizhang to meet Zhang Rulin, Zhang Rulin had heard that Zhang Ruiyang repelled those donors in the morning, and said in his heart: "This must be Zhang Yuan's idea, Zhang Yuan's great ambition, take precautions, is this to avoid others being caught?" Said with a smile: "I have Shanyin Zhang's Xie Yuan and Zhuangyuan, look at Jiangnan, count the two families." He asked Dong and Wang about the rumors, and said: "I'm afraid that there is still the main messenger, Qian Qianyi is a member of the Donglin Party, and the Xuan Party is the most jealous of him, and Gui An Han respects Qian Qianyi like a hate-" Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed: "Zhang Yuan, you were born in the Zhang family of Shanyin, and you have the brand of the Zhejiang Party, but now Yang Lian, the master of the house, and Qian Qianyi, the master of the seat, are all members of the Donglin Party, and Zou Yuanbiao and Gao Panlong, the second monarch of Donglin, appreciate you greatly, you will be very embarrassed, after entering Beijing, you have to look at your own communication methods, and you must not please both sides, which will only offend both sides." ”

Zhang Yuanwei said yes, what he wanted to say but didn't say was "Of course, I am weak alone, but I can stand up for myself, work together vertically and horizontally, and meet the source left and right——"

At three o'clock, Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Yuan and his son came to Shaoxing Mansion to meet the prefect Xu Shijin, and presented a gift to the teacher, Xu Shijin is the examiner of Zhang Yuan's mansion examination, and he is also Zhang Yuan's teacher, Zhang Yuan's high school Xie Yuan, Xu Shijin is of course very happy, how to say that Zhang Yuan is also his protégé, look at Zhang Yuan's momentum, next year's spring is very likely to be high school, Zhang Yuan is only eighteen years old this year, and the future is unlimited, so Xu Shijin is extremely polite to Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Yuan and his son, and he wants to leave the two of them for lunch, which is still early before lunch. Zhang Yuan said politely: "The students also have to visit Liu Xianzun, and by the way, submit a message to the county government room to apply for the examination. ”

When Liu Zhixian saw Zhang Ruiyang's father and son, he was even more smiling, calling Zhang Ruiyang "Quan Weng" and Zhang Yuan "Jie Zi Xian Brother", and bluntly said that if there is anything in the future, he will ask Zhang Ruiyang to come directly to the county government to find him, which is clearly the right to ask Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Ruiyang said humbly: "In addition to local public welfare such as Yicang disaster relief, the people will never dare to enter the public gate. ”

Liu Zhixian is half-convinced, few squires can do not enter the public door to ask the intermediary, the moment praises the spring Weng Gao Feng Liang Festival, now said that the county ceremonial room was not office, Liu Zhixian let people call the clerk of the ceremonial room, to Zhang Yuan to fill in the consultation to participate in the examination, and wait until the fifth day of the next month before the fifth day of the county to collect the county to participate in the examination of the consular and then send it to the house, it is estimated that at the end of next month, the provincial approval of the "public documents" will be sent to the counties - this evening, Zhang Ruiyang in the "Xie Yuandi" archway in front of the empty field set up 60 banquets to invite relatives, friends and neighbors, Wine and food are directly prepared by the two restaurants on the cross street, for those neighbors who have given generous gifts, Zhang Ruiyang thanked them one by one, and only accepted three coins of silver for He Yi - Wang Binglin also came to Dongzhang to drink today, and Zhang Yuan sent him back after the banquet was dispersed, Wang Binglin said: "Jiezi, I will set up a banquet in the evening to thank all relatives and friends, you and Zongzi must come." ”

Zhang Yuan said: "Senior brother's happy wine, how dare my brother not come, I am planning to come to see my wife tomorrow, can't the teacher come back?" ”

Wang Binglin said: "Yuanzhou is two thousand miles away from here, how can I come back, I don't know if I have received my letter." He said: "Little sister wants to see your township trial production art, you can bring it." "Arch your hands, get on the sedan chair and go.

Zhang Yuan returned to "Xie Yuandi", saw a porter from the Civil Information Bureau coming out of the wall door, asked where the letter came from, said that it was sent from Nanjing, Zhang Yuan went in to see that it was sent by his brother-in-law Lu Tao from Nanjing, and hurriedly took the letter into the inner courtyard and handed it to his sister - Zhang Ruoxi opened the letter and looked at it, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's off the list again." ”

Zhang Yuan's familiar relatives and friends such as Zhang Dai, Wang Binglin, Qi Biaojia, Huang Zunsu and others are all on the high school dragon and tiger list, and now I heard that my brother-in-law Lu Tao is off the list, and I am really a little uncomfortable, there are more people in Tianfu Township than in Zhejiang, there are 160 people, but including the candidates of Nanjing Guozijian, the competition is extremely fierce, Lu Tao's craftsmanship is not excellent, and it is not uncommon to fall off the list.

Lu Tao said in the letter that Yang Shixiang, Feng Menglong, Jin Langzhi, Hong Daotai, Xia Yunyi and others also fell off the list, but there were also many people from Hanshe Tongren High School, such as Tongcheng Ruan Dacheng, Changshu Xu Shirou, Shanghai Xu Zhuanxun, Huating Weng Yuansheng, etc., a total of 18 people were on the list, and the reputation of Hanshe was greatly enhanced.

(To be continued)