Chapter 5 Cinnamon Fragrance
The window of the bedroom was wide open, and the windowsill touched by Sheng Changning's fingertips was cold.
Looking at it from afar, there is a hexagonal palace lamp hanging on the side of the eaves corridor and I don't know when it was taken down by the palace people, lit, reflecting the firelight, and lining the lampshade with clear glass.
Looking at the twilight on the horizon again, the starlight was dim, Sheng Changning's fingertips on the window shrank suddenly, and the slender finger bones were exposed.
The autumn has passed, and the frozen oolong in the south of the Yangtze River should also enter Beijing to worship.
The window was gently closed.
Shen Linzhi, don't come unharmed.
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The wind in early autumn is not cool and cold, blowing light and cool, and can only lift up half of the flag of the tea stall at the end of the alley, even with the osmanthus petals rolled down on the ground, the wind brought up is leisurely, and the eaters at the stall are idle and lazy.
It's just that even if there is a sudden snowstorm, there can be a landscape of thousands of empty alleys in the capital - today is the day of the autumn release.
In September, the list was released, and more Yin and Chenri branches were selected, and Chen belonged to the dragon and Yin belonged to the tiger, and the meaning of the dragon and tiger list was taken; And because it is in autumn osmanthus blooming, it is also called osmanthus list.
Before the hour came, Zhang Bang's alley was already surrounded by a circle of people, and most of the scholars in the outer circle were scholars with book baskets on their backs and dressed in brown clothes, whispering in a low voice, but they didn't dare to say too much.
Someone not far away watched and couldn't help but sneer: "Look, Xing'er, these people are really interesting!" ”
The speaker leaned lazily on his head with his hands on his hands, his body almost collapsing on the lacquered wooden table in front of him.
If it weren't for the fact that he was handsome and well-dressed, he would have almost taught people what to do with him as a street ruffian.
The servant who was called Xing'er by him, his face was terrified when he heard his words, he looked around, still pulling the cuffs of his own son, and his tone was sincere and pleading.
"Childe...... Begging you! You restrain yourself......" Yuan Xing suppressed his voice, his face uneasy and embarrassed.
Shen Yue glanced at him and followed his peripheral vision, and sure enough, because of his mocking words, the tea customers sitting on the tea stall all cast unkind glances.
Perhaps not afraid of his identity, they were about to rush up and wave their fists.
Shen Yue glanced at them several times, and weighed it in his heart, in case these people really wanted to beat him, how long could Yuan Xing's small body block him?
Thinking left and right, Shen Yue slowly lowered the placket, the green robe embroidered with silver thread was lifted by him, he raised his legs, and was about to leave, and after he took a few steps lazily, Yuan Xing came back to his senses with "hey", and hurriedly got up to follow.
The shopkeeper who had been staring at them for a long time suddenly frowned, and rushed up to stop the person with an arrow, and said in a rough voice: "What? Childe wants to eat white food? ”
Yuan Xing: "......"
The sun on the horizon is not as bright as summer, hidden in the white clouds, the climate is pleasantly cool, Shen Yue felt out a folding fan from the back of his waist, "bang" a stroke, the fan page is his pen two days ago, horizontal and vertical.
Yuan Xing was in a hurry, and he pleaded panting: "Gong, Gongzi, wait for slaves, where are you going......
The second half of his sentence was covered by the gongs and drums on the side of the alley, and what echoed noisily in Shen Yue's ears was the group of sour and pedantic scholars, shouting excitedly and excitedly.
Uninteresting and boring.
Shen Yue raised his long and narrow eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and he glimpsed the magnificent appearance of the Chu Palace in front of him, and every time he took a step, the green tiles and vermilion eaves, and the stacked pavilions slowly unfolded inch by inch in front of his eyes.
Like a prison.
The smile on the corner of Shen Yue's lips did not fade, he tilted his head, twisted a petal between the crooks of his sleeves, and smelled a burst of osmanthus fragrance before reaching his nose.
He smiled: "Go and marry a daughter-in-law." ”
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The Shen family in Jiangnan has two sons.
Shen Linzhi, the son of the Shen family, is famous, but he is the son of a concubine, but later the concubine was corrected, and his bloodline seemed a little nondescript.
Shen Linzhi has a brother's weight.
Sheng Changning lowered his long eyelashes, thought about it, and pinched the pen with his slender fingers, outlining two strokes on the yellowed rice paper.
As for this Shen Xiaogongzi......
Sheng Changning didn't know what he thought, and he didn't fall for a long time while carrying the pen, and the ink droplets that had been condensed fell on the paper, smearing.
Then, she landed a few heavy strokes like a temperament.
Shen Zi invited.
The second son of the Shen family is not only famous in the south of the Yangtze River, but also has a "good name" of being unruly and perverse, and everyone in Dachu knows it.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan'er, who turned out two more pieces of rice paper, looked at her and blushed angrily, and her eyes couldn't help but be filled with doubt.
How can you write a few words, and the princess can still be angry......
Sheng Changning put away her annoyed look, picked up the cold tea on the side, and poured most of it before she calmed down a little.
Having said that, Shen Zizhi is from the original match, and his temperament is still quite ingenious, and he is favored by Shen Governor's Mansion, and Shen Linzhi is completely incomparable to him.
That's why he can be like this...... notorious, he hasn't been kicked out by the Shen family yet.
It was the first time Sheng Changning thought so maliciously.
Wrapped in the clear wind blowing slowly, Sheng Changning calmed down again, and some of the unpainted pen barrels knocked on the desk one by one, and the things he was thinking about were unconsciously left behind.
Yuan'er gently put down the rice paper in her hand, sharpened the ink inkstone for her, and listened to the sound of the pen stroke, Yuan'er couldn't help but glance at the absent-minded Sheng Changning several times.
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Sheng Changning and Shen Zi invited to have a grudge.
She thinks she's the kind of person who doesn't share the sky.
At that time, Sheng Changning was still quite famous, and it happened that the crown princess of the East Palace gave birth to a little princess, so she hurriedly took Anan to pick up gifts outside the palace, so that she could meet her little niece and daughter soon.
The scenes outside the palace are varied, which is refreshing, and Sheng Changning can't take his eyes off, he just thinks that it is good to give it to a child.
Sheng Changning didn't go out of the palace often, and she didn't know where to buy objects like Yingluo collars and silver bracelets for babies to wear, so she finally settled down, took her eyes away from the fire-breathing acrobatics, and fell into the string of sugar mounds stained with syrup.
In the end, Anan called her with a solemn face and took her to a store, where she could see that all the people who came and went were girls and women through the silk veil of the curtain.
I didn't see the name of the shop, so I was brought in by Anan, and Sheng Changning knew that there was also a place for special jewelry outside the palace, and the wooden shelves were framed in rows, and hairpins, step shakes, and ear rings were placed......
Sheng Changning was very happy to see it, although the objects outside the palace were not as good as those made in the palace, they were better in terms of bright colors and unique shapes.
Immediately, she took a fancy to the silk inlaid ruby double luan dotted cui hairpin, separated by the wooden coffin box of the double crane flower, Sheng Changning politely picked it up, Anan looked at it and was about to ask the price, but a hand came into the air, and went straight to the wooden coffin box that Sheng Changning was staring at.
The hand holding a little emerald hairpin was incredibly beautiful, the five fingers were well-proportioned and slender, and when Sheng Changning passed by, she could see the snow-white skin on the back of the hand, revealing the green and light veins conspicuously, winding from the fingertips to the slightly convex wrist bones.
Flawless to perfection.