Chapter 12: A Little Thought

"Yes."

Han Song took a few steps towards the courtyard and looked up at the moon in the sky.

Song Guichen also looked up, only to see that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and a bright moon hung in the air, high and far away, crystal bright.

In this quiet and silent night, only a full moon in the sky silently stared at the earth, Song Guichen couldn't tell what Han Song was thinking, so he had to stand in place for a while.

After a while, Han Song turned around and said, "Oh, the moon is beautiful tonight, Xiaochen girl, let's rest early." ”

Seeing that Han Song was far away, Song Guichen put his mind at ease, immediately entered the house and locked the door, came to the bedside, and was lighting the lamp.

Han Song's expression just now really scared her.

For a moment, Song Guichen felt that Han Song seemed to think that Duan Yi'an had given him something, and even had murderous intentions towards him.

What is the origin of this bead?

In order to dispel Han Song's suspicions about himself, Song Guichen got up early in the morning, preparing to boil a bowl of japonica porridge for Han Song while the kitchen was still busy.

Last night, Duan Tianyin said that Song Guichen would be the head chef of the West Building, and when he came to the kitchen today, six cooks who were older than him came over and said respectfully: "Miss Xiaochen, we are your assistants." ”

Song Guichen was speechless, this Fengle Building really deserves to be the first restaurant in Hangzhou.

She was a young cook who had only been here for a few days, and she became the first chef, and not only did everyone have no opinion, but they did their own things as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Song Guichen didn't know how to arrange everyone for a while, but a capable cook reminded her, "Miss Xiaochen is now the first chef, and she only needs to cook the dishes ordered by the guests on the second floor of the West Building, and a few of us can do it for you." ”

Song Guichen said: "Aunt Mu, what are the guests on the second floor today?" ”

"The state capital has chartered room 211, and it will arrive in the afternoon, and the Gu son of the Gu family of Wu County and his friends have booked room 213."

Gu Yi?

Song Guichen nodded and rolled up his sleeves: "Come on, let's work." ”

On the second floor of the west building of Fengle Building, in room 213.

Looking out of the west window, you can see the boats on the West Lake in the distance, and the blue surface of the lake looks like a mirror.

A young man in white and a woman in purple sat at a round table in the center of the room, casually eating appetizers that had come up in advance.

Another man in Tsing Yi stood by the window, looking out at the lake in the distance.

"People say that Hangzhou is the first state in the south of the Yangtze River, and what you see now is really worthy of its name."

"Brother Du, don't look at it, come and eat vegetables." The woman in purple couldn't help laughing at him for only caring about the beautiful scenery and not liking food, "The cook lady of Fengle Lou used to be the imperial chef in the palace, and the dishes she made by herself were delicious. ”

The woman obviously didn't know that Duan Yi'an had been arrested for assassinating Han Cai a few days ago.

The man in Tsing Yi was Du Qingshan, and he habitually bowed his head slightly and did not answer.

Speaking of food, he couldn't help but think of the companion he met on the way to Hangzhou, and he didn't know where she was now.

Du Qingshan was in a trance, and suddenly heard someone in the lake singing, singing:

The crowd shook off the solitary beauty and occupied the small garden.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

Du Qingshan couldn't help but nod his head and praise: "This is the poem of the hermit Lin Kui." ”

"Not bad."

The young man in white also walked over in admiration and said:

"Mr. Lin's poems are clear and beautiful, and the two sentences of 'sparse shadow' and 'dark incense' are changed from the remnants of the Southern Tang River in the fifth dynasty, 'the bamboo shadow is horizontal and the water is shallow, and the cinnamon fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon'.

Replace 'bamboo' and 'gui' with 'sparse' and 'dark', and the artistic conception is all out in an instant, and the words of the poem are wonderful, such as the head of the Dan in hand, and the rubble is gold. ”

The man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but smile: "Brother Gu seems to be very familiar with Mr. Lin, I think he has seen Mr. Lin?" ”

Gu Yidao: "My father and Mr. Lin are close friends. ”

Oh.

The people in Tsing Yi understood, and then thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Brother Gu, do you know that on the lonely mountain of West Lake, besides Mr. Lin, who else lives in seclusion here?" ”

The woman in purple said loudly: "Brother Du came from afar, and he really didn't know about Hangzhou. This Mr. Lin is a lonely and peculiar person, and there is no one else on the lonely mountain except him.

Besides, on a mountain, one seclusion is called seclusion, and two seclusion is not called seclusion, that is called group dwelling. ”

"No one else?"

Du Qingshan repeated in a low voice, remembering that on Hangzhou Road, in the cave, the skinny little girl blurted out a sentence, "My master is the lonely mountain of West Lake-"

Although she immediately said perfunctorily what her master's name was "Long Aotian", Du Qingshan never believed that this was the truth.

In this way, her master is Mr. Lin Kuilin on the lonely mountain?

But she is obviously from Kaifeng, how can she have a master in Hangzhou?

Du Qingshan was puzzled, Gu Yi saw this, and asked, "Brother Du, is there anything difficult about it?" ”

Du Qingshan burst out: "Does Mr. Lin have a female apprentice?" ”

Gu Yi paused for a moment, and Du Qingyi looked at him puzzled.

The woman in purple covered her mouth and walked over with a smile: "Brother Du also knows Sister Xiaochen?" ”

"Sister Xiaochen?"

"That's right, Sister Xiaochen is Mr. Lin's only apprentice, speaking of which, she is still the fiancΓ©e of Third Brother Gu, Brother Du asked her what to do, is it difficult?"

"Purple Firefly." Gu Yi stopped the woman in purple with a straight face, and said to Du Qingshan, "Sister She's young and has no words, Brother Du don't be surprised." ”

"No problem."

Du Qingshan waved his hand at Gu Yi, and when he heard that Lin Kui's apprentice was also called Xiaochen, he was indescribably surprised, but when he heard Ziying call the other party "Sister Xiaochen", he was a little disappointed.

Zi Ying is Gu Yi's little sister, she is already in her ninth year, and it is impossible to call that stingy and cunning little girl her sister.

It seems that it is just the same name.

Du Qingshan inexplicably felt that Song Guichen had deceived him, since there was only Lin Kui as a hermit on the lonely mountain, she blurted out the words "West Lake Lonely Mountain" at the beginning, but she was deliberately leading herself to think about it!

What a cunning woman!

It's just a little girl!

"It turns out that Brother Gu has already made a marriage, and he should be congratulated!" Du Qingshan came to the table, poured a glass of wine, and asked with a smile, "When will I have a happy event, I will also come to ask for a cup of happy wine." ”

Talking about the personal relationship of his children, Gu Yi was a little embarrassed, but he still stepped forward and thanked: "Brother Du has a good intention, and the younger brother understands it, but I am afraid that this marriage is difficult to say." ”

"What? Brother Gu doesn't like that girl? ”

Zi Ying covered her mouth and smiled: "What is the use of him not liking, my father's order is here, he has to marry if he doesn't like it, and he has to marry if he likes it." ”

"Purple Firefly!" Gu Yi threw away another look, Zi Ying pursed her lips and smiled, bowing her head to drink tea.

"Is that the girl unwilling?"

"Brother Du guessed!" Zi Ying said, "Sister Xiaochen already has a heart, she will never agree to marry my third brother, half a year ago, Sister Xiaochen went to Fengle Building to drink because of this, and after waking up drunk, she claimed that she didn't remember anything, and she didn't see anyone, so the marriage with my third brother was naturally put on hold." ”

Du Qingshan: "This girl is also a stubborn person. ”

Gu Yi shook his head and said: "Miss Song has a heart, and I have no intention of breaking them up, it's just the order of my parents, I really don't know how to refuse." ”

Hey?

Du Qingshan cared about it again, and his surname was Song?

He sat upright, sorted out his thoughts, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Gu, what is the full name of this Song girl?" ”

"The surname is Song, and the name is dusty."

Surname? Song Guichen?

The wine glass in Du Qingshan's hand shook slightly, and the wine spilled.