Chapter 93: Let's Eat a Melon
If you don't come, you always feel a little cowardly.
Come and come - who is afraid of whom?
The King of Heaven covers the tiger!
Pagoda Town River Demon!
The maid at the door of the Jade Branch Pavilion stretched out her hand: "Where is your pagoda?" ”
Ahem, let's get down to business...... It should be a post.
took out the post handed over to her by Zhou Peilin, but the maid just got it, and a small group walked over quickly, smiling at her.
The little guy has seen it before, and I just asked her to blow the cool breeze a few times.
"Shopkeeper Liu is fine!"
After making a move, the little maid glared at the maid: "Go and stay aside, I don't have any eyesight, this is Taoyao's shopkeeper Liu, Steward Yuan has ordered, Shopkeeper Liu will come to our poetry meeting tonight." ”
The maid immediately smiled and said: "It turned out to be the shopkeeper Liu, and I also invited the shopkeeper Liu, Haihan." ”
"You're welcome." She nodded, smiling.
"Then please let Shopkeeper Liu in."
The little maid had only finished saying this, when he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were like turned on flashlights, and he ran up, and the maid lifted the corner of her skirt and ran in the direction of the alley outside the door.
She turned.
The maid and the maid all stood respectfully outside the main entrance, in addition to the two of them, there were five or six people, the male nodded and bowed, and the female leaned over shyly.
Someone is coming.
The sky was dark, but it did not affect the pride exuded by the comer.
Brother Gongzi, riding a tall and strong horse.
At a glance, her eyes were completely drawn to the horse.
Unconsciously "huh".
Immediately afterward, someone spoke her heart.
"Wan Gongzi? It's hard to be true, it's ......"
A thin man walked up to the horse and asked loudly, "Could it be that this is a Turkdun horse?!" ”
"Good eyesight!" After that, the white-robed boy turned over and dismounted, his posture dashing.
At the same time, a small maid at the door shouted: "Wan Gongzi Jin'an, Wan Gongzi Wanfu!" ”
Immediately, she heard the faint sound of beads falling to the ground.
I saw that the little maids were already busy bending down to pick up things.
Golden beans?
Heroic indeed.
Attention turned back - Turkic Dunma?
What a tyrant!
Ordinary horses, the market price is 20 yuan, and such imported goods from other places have to be very hard, and it is estimated that it will take 80-100 yuan.
It is said that the Turkic Dun horse is not particularly large, but it is evenly proportioned and strong, making it the most suitable for long-distance running.
But this Dunma is not ordinary, and the price is definitely higher.
Wan Gongzi?
Where do you think you've seen it?
The two of them went inside, followed by many people, and there were small maids in front and behind carrying lanterns, carrying incense, serving tea and pouring water, the whole thing was the same as a moving room.
She followed.
It was still the thin man who spoke, named Marseille: "I heard that Wan Gongzi only came back from Chang'an yesterday?" ”
"Long ears, huh? You shouldn't have the surname Horse, you should have the same surname as the Rabbit! ”
"Hahaha, Wan Gongzi is still so funny! I don't know if Wan Gongzi is going to Chang'an, but what's the interesting thing? ”
"What's the fun of that? By the way, I went to Jinxiao Tower and saw Yingdan, didn't I hear that Mu Hibiscus was there, and I came to see her again? ”
Marseille sighed.
"You are the best at hanging people's appetites! You kid have something to say! ”
"Wan Gongzi is so suave and suave, he was taken first!"
"What do you mean?"
"The matter between the hibiscus lady and Fang Mu, I'm afraid you haven't heard about it yet, right?"
Following behind a group of people, pricking up her ears, she listened to a gossip by the way.
Since he is a talented man with a beautiful woman.
Although it is in the green building, it is also impossible to hide the glowing gold, which refers to two peerless beauties - Yingdan and Hibiscus. U9 eBook
The two beauties are siblings.
Their biological mother was originally the wife of a wealthy family, and after several twists and turns, the two lived in the Qinglou, and they were also full of poetry and books since they were children, and there was a sense of arrogance in their bodies, which was naturally different from other women.
It's just that the two of them have peerless beauty.
It is said that when Fang Mu saw hibiscus, it was a love at first sight.
"I think that pastor ...... It's a ......."
Marseille is too low.
Her ears were longer than a rabbit, and she could vaguely hear him say, "Gentlemanly! On weekdays, he looks like a serious child, and when he sees the hibiscus lady, his eyes are not shining, and he has a sloppy face! ”
Those who came to Yuzhi Pavilion tonight were not only men, but also some women, one was the peerless beauty Mu Hibiscus, and the other was Fang Mu, a talented son of Huai'an.
The Tang Dynasty is open, women can also boldly go to the streets, ordinary women are generally dressed normally, the family is stricter, more restrained, wearing a white veil to cover their appearance, there are women like her who wear equestrian clothes, but most of them are married women.
Ignore those four words.
The group came to Qinhuai Xiaozhu.
As soon as he got closer, someone immediately stepped forward and waved at Wan Gongzi, with a series of obedient words in his mouth.
"Good!"
"Good poetry—"
Qin Huai Xiaozhu was bursting with applause.
Hurry up and get a place inside.
At a glance, I saw Wang Zijing.
Wang Zijing frowned, a little bitter after eating Coptis chinensis, the man next to him, his face was ruddy, his hands clapped like a robot, and shouted: "Okay, good!" That's great! It's a classic! ”
She squeezed over: "Brother Zijing? ”
"You...... It's the shopkeeper Liu! ”
Wang Zijing wanted to fight her, but she stopped her and pointed to the middle of the field: "What's the situation?" ”
"Fang Caizi wrote a poem for the hibiscus lady."
"What do you think of Brother Zijing?"
Wang Zijing glanced left and right, and before he could speak, the man who slapped him next to him "replaced" him and said: "Fang Dacaizi's poem tonight can be called a stunning work!" ”
Wang Zijing said at this time: "This is the shopkeeper Liu, and this is my classmate of Huai'an Academy, surnamed Zhang, and named Zhongshu." ”
Zhang Zhongshu smiled politely, hurriedly turned his head, and continued to slap.
"Bang Bang Bang-"
"Good! Ok, good, good! ”
She just didn't know if Zhang Zhongshu's hands were made of steel.
Is Fang Dacai juggling?
Wang Zijing got up and motioned for her to exit the corner.
The vacant position was immediately occupied by others, and they withdrew, but Zhang Zhongshu was unaware.
"Your classmate is a big fan of Fang Mu?"
"Fans?"
"Admirers, admirers."
"yes...... If you don't come with me, I think you can give a fair judgment. ”
"Judging what?"
Wang Zijing said in a low voice: "Flashy. ”
"Him?"
Wang Zijing nodded "cautiously".
"What are you afraid of? If you don't like him, will you still be beaten by him? ”
Wang Zijing smiled: "I'm afraid of being beaten." ”
Wang Zijing talked about a poem that Fang Mu had just made, the verses sounded okay, and she didn't understand the specific things, but Wang Zijing said that she was too boring to tell the truth - of course, the original words were not like this.
"I really don't understand."
"Shopkeeper Liu is too modest! Wang believes that your talent is even far more than ...... He. ”
"I don't have the talent ......"
She's a smiling and crying face—a crying face.
Some people still think they are talented.
Able to point out others at will.
The high-profile Huai'an genius is saying: "Compared with the poems written by the hibiscus lady, those ...... Alas, I don't know what it is! ”
Fang Mu refers to the poems of the flower workshop.