Chapter 109: Evil
Jia Rong breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally explained, otherwise his prestige would be greatly damaged, in front of such a beautiful woman, Jia Rong still pays great attention to his image.
Since Wei Fu lowered her head with a blushing face, she would secretly look at herself every once in a while, and they were all the type that disappeared in a flash, holding her forehead with her hand, thinking about it for a long time, and still couldn't remember what attracted her, was it because she had just told her a lot of future customs that attracted the beauty in front of her.
It must be like this, in ancient times when brothers were like siblings and women were like clothes, what Jia Rong described could easily make any woman yearn for it.
However, Wei Fu watched secretly like this, but Jia Rong couldn't bear it, there are only two people in the pavilion, you are just right, where is the enthusiasm when chatting just now, and Wei Fu's every move has a great attraction to Jia Rong, Jia Rong faintly expects Wei Fu to be more enthusiastic, and hopes that he will be favored by the beautiful woman in front of him because of Fang Cai's words.
Feeling the weather, Jia Rong muttered in a low voice: "Spring hasn't arrived yet." ”
"Well, Miss Willie, is it all right? I'll leave if nothing happens. Following the chick together, Jia Rong felt that he was becoming more and more unable to control himself, every look of Wei Fu seemed to have a great attraction, a smile and a smile could cause his heart to ripple, and he had never faced the enemy's thousands of troops on the battlefield, but he did not expect to be defeated in the hands of Wei Fu.
When Wei Fu heard this, his face couldn't help but panic, and he hurriedly said: "The general brought it a little, and I just heard the general say" This song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times!" "It's really a wonderful sentence, I don't know what the complete verse is, can the general tell me."
Jia Rong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Miss Wei, Fang Cai is talking nonsense, Miss must not take it to heart." In fact, Jia Rong's heart was very happy to tell Wei Fu, but the hard thinking and meditation did not come to fruition.
Wei Fu showed an innocent expression, and said disapprovingly: "No, the little woman feels that the poems of the general are catchy, and the poems contain extraordinary poetry. ”
Looking at Wei Fu with little stars in his eyes, Jia Rongton felt helpless, could it be that ancient women were so easy to deceive, and they could kidnap one with a few lines of poetry casually, which was much easier than the blind date in later generations, "Hehe, Miss Fei Wei has studied poetry." Jia Rong said embarrassedly.
Speaking of this, Wei Fu cheered even more, "The little girl had nothing to do, so she casually flipped through the books at home. ”
Wei Fu in front of him has become a standard star-chaser, simple-minded, and in the future, he belongs to the kind of people who are sold and help them count money.
Seeing that he had successfully shifted the topic away, Jia Rong asked with a smile, "Really?" Can Miss Wai recite a few songs? ”
Listening to Wei Fu reciting the poems word by word, the crisp voice reached Jia Rong's ears, which made Jia Rong's spirit feel refreshed.
After chatting with Wei Fu in the court for a long time, Jia Rong said goodbye and left.
After Wei Fu saw Jia Rong leave for a long time, he happily put away the piano on the stone table and jumped back to his room.
A pair of calligraphy and paintings hung at the head of Wei Fu's bed, with two lines of words written on it: "Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving." Looking at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, Wei Fu showed a satisfied look, and the frowning eyebrows disappeared quietly unconsciously; Suddenly, Wei Fu seemed to remember something, put down the piano in his arms, picked up the problem on the table, and wrote on the rice paper, after putting down the pen, Wei Fu placed the brush well, left satisfied, and two lines of beautiful font appeared on the rice paper, "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?" ”
Jia Rong still gets up early as before, running, playing military boxing, sweating after a exercise, extremely comfortable, although after becoming the Taishou of Beidi County, Jia Rong rarely trains in the school field, but Jia Rong has always maintained the habit of playing military boxing and running every morning, which is also a habit that Jia Rong has maintained since retiring from the army.
With a "poof", a three-inch-long flying knife snatched out, three points into the wood, and the tail of the dart continued to shake slightly; Since that day in the school field of a hand darts skills shocked, Jia Rong decided to practice diligently on the darts, in the troubled times, their own more strength, there is more hope for survival, the knife is Jia Rong entrusted to the Beidi County craftsman workshop to build, a total of seven handles, Jia Rong carried, because there is a big difference between darts and flying knives, resulting in Jia Rong not handy with darts.
"Miss Wei came to visit early in the morning, I don't know what to do?" Jia Rong looked at a cyan figure not far away and hidden, and asked silently putting the dart into his sleeve.
Wei Fu walked out from behind the bushes with a flushed face, his hands folded together in a restrained manner, rubbing them repeatedly, how could he still be lively when he chatted with himself yesterday.
Jia Rong smiled: "Miss Wei is passing by?" ”
Wei Fu nodded, then shook his head again, took out a piece of folded haode rice paper from his sleeve and handed it to Jia Rong's hand, and said delicately: "The little girl doesn't understand the meaning of this poem, and I ask the general for some advice." ”
Jia Rong's movements stiffened, and he kept scolding himself for not paying attention to what he usually said, and he was always interested in chanting two lines of poetry, and now he was accompanied by a stone to hit his feet, how could he know what poetry and songs, he took the rice paper in Wei Fu's hand and opened it gently, only to see a line of beautiful fonts came into view, Jia Rong studied the words of the Han Dynasty very seriously, not to mention knowing everything, but also knowing seven, seven, eight, eight, Jia Rong finished reading the poems on the paper, and looked at Wei Fu in front of him dumbfounded.
It was very abnormal to come to Jia Rong early in the morning, and after reading the poems on the paper, Jia Rong was even more surprised, Wei Fu was looked at by Jia Rong and pressed his head lower, and his face was red and red from the root of his ears to his ears.
Jia Rong understood this poem, "Evil, I want to know you, longevity, mountains without tombs, rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are together, dare to be with you!" "It's clearly a love poem.
Jia Rong felt that his hands trembled slightly, closed the rice paper, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Miss Wei, this poem is mainly about the meaning of the promise of men and women to know each other and love each other and make an oath to the mountains and seas; Mountains without tombs, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder and earthquakes, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are impossible phenomena in nature, indirectly expressing the unswerving loyalty of this pair of men and women, can Miss Wei understand? ”
Wei Fu nodded, Jia Rong's explanation attracted Wei Fu to raise his head, and looked at Jia Rong obsessively, which caused Jia Rong to be in a hurry for a while.
It wasn't until Jia Rong finished explaining that Wei Fu came to his senses, his face was like a ripe apple, and his feet kept drawing circles on the ground.
Jia Rong quipped: "Miss Wei, is there any money on the ground?" ”
Wei Fu looked up at Jia Rong blankly, and after a while, he let out a coquettish sigh and turned around and fled.
Looking at the rice paper in his hand and the faint aroma left in the air, Jia Rong couldn't help but shake his head, walked back to the house, ate breakfast, changed into decent clothes, and walked towards Wei Guan's residence.
How could Jia Rong not understand the meaning of Wei Fu's little girl, but Jia Rong never let go of her in his heart, that often appeared in his dreams, calling his own shadow, plus Wei Fu is now seventeen or eighteen years old, according to Jia Rong's words, it is not yet mature, but Jia Rong didn't expect Wei Fu to be so bold and sent such a poem, it seems that this Wei Fu is also a woman with a true temperament, it is said that ancient women were married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, why is this Wei Fu still in the boudoir, is it because of himself, Jia Rong thought narcissistically.
At present, his situation is in an extraordinary period, and it is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river to protect himself, so what is the intention to talk about love, although it is a little interesting to Wei Fu, Jia Rong also forced it in his heart, and Xiu'er's matter is still a shadow that cannot be erased in Jia Rong's heart.
For various reasons, Jia Rong smiled at this, it was all a gust of breeze, the little girl's mind was unpredictable, maybe Wei Fu's mind would change in the next moment, Jia Rong comforted himself weakly.
When Jia Rong came to Wei Guan's residence, he was told that Wei Guan was resting, and Jia Rong walked in the Wei Mansion, enjoying the scenery of Wei Mansion, all to pass the time.
A shout came, but he saw that the family members in the distance were gathered in a place, shouting and shouting, and Jia Rong quietly came behind the family members.
I saw a man with five big and three thick feet standing in the crowd shouting loudly, far away, Jia Rong didn't hear what he said, patted a family member next to him and asked softly, "What's going on inside?" ”
Jiading was looking excited at this time, obviously a lively master, hearing Jia Rong's question, he replied without thinking: "The strong man inside is the noble guest of the head of the family, Su Shuang, who is in the horse sales business, just Su Shuang said, as long as anyone present can knock him down, he will give him a horse plus 100 gold." After speaking, Jia Ding turned his eyes to the field again.
"Su Shuang?" This person Jia Rong is no stranger, he appeared in the first time of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan gave Liu Bei 50 horses, 500 taels of gold, and 1,000 catties of iron when he was married, and he was also a rich and powerful lord, but then he disappeared and only showed his face in the first time.
Jia Rong set his eyes on the field, although it was winter, Su Shuang was wearing thin clothes, and the muscles in his clothes were faintly visible, and his dark face was standing in the middle of everyone with a proud face, and there was a smell of contempt.
100 gold, enough for an ordinary person's family for a few years, horses, but also worth a thousand gold, the temptation is not small, a family out of the crowd.
Jia Ding licked his dry lips, saw that Su Shuang's eyes were full of longing, and rushed towards Su Shuang with a shout.
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