Chapter Forty-Eight: A Man Disguises Himself as a Woman
"What nonsense!"
Yan Du looked at Wei Huan opposite speechlessly, she didn't expect this confused scholar to be quite clever in some places, but she didn't plan to explain too much to him, so she had to say:
"I still have something to do here, I'm still young, I can't see through men and women, you're different."
Yan Du didn't look at him, and walked straight to a wooden screen in the room, ready to take off and change into a Taoist uniform, but she suddenly heard Wei Huan's frivolous footsteps.
"What do you want to do?"
Suddenly, Yan Dui's voice sounded behind Wei Huan's thief.
Wei Huan turned his head when he heard the sound, and his big black eyes widened in surprise: "Didn't you go in?" How so? ”
"Okay, you disciple!" Yan Du didn't give him a good face, and immediately rewarded him with a slap on his smooth forehead: "You also say that you are a scholar, what about your benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith?" ”
"Ouch!" Wei Huan exhaled painfully, covered his right forehead that was knocked painfully, and said a little apologetically: "I'm also confused for a while, I want to see if you are a man......
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Yan Du rewarded him with another blow on his left forehead that he didn't cover, if she made a little more force, then two big bags would swell out on both sides, which was also interesting.
"I was wrong! Swordsman! Wei Huan covered his forehead with his hands and begged for mercy, he really believed that Yan Duan was a real man.
After all, how feminine women are in the world, where are they as fierce as her!
Yan Du looked at Wei Huan with a cowardly expression, and for some reason remembered his father again, every time he was blamed by his mother, he was also trembling like this: "If you know that you are wrong, quickly pack up your things and go to the town to find someone to help you." ”
She took out her not rich purse from her arms, took out five taels of silver from it, threw it at Wei Huan, and said, "Although I can't do what you do, I give my whole wealth to others, but five taels is enough for you to live in the town for a few days." ”
Wei Huan took the five silvers, looked up at the shriveled purse in Yan Dui's hand, and a complicated emotion arose in his heart.
"My family is in the south, and it will take some days to write a trustee." I only heard Wei Huan's hearty voice become faint, but I didn't know what he was thinking.
"What, five taels is not enough?" Yan Du also looked at him angrily: "I only have ten taels, if I give it to you again, I won't even have the money to go home!" ”
This time he went out in a hurry, and Yan Du didn't want to stay on the road for too long, so he slept all the way without spending too much silver. Unexpectedly, I met a difficult white-faced scholar on the road.
Wei Huan stared at the five taels of silver in his hand, suddenly smiled, shook his head, and then resumed his previous smile, ignored his book, and walked straight out of the door.
"Don't want books?" Yan Du looked at Wei Huan's tall figure with some surprise and asked suspiciously.
This guy, stupid?
Wei Huan turned his head when he heard the sound, his smile was still scorching, and he saw that there were endless words in his eyes, but only two words were left on his mouth:
"Wait for me!"
Yan Du watched him close the door all the way, and he didn't speculate on the meaning of Wei Huan's words, so he had to go back and change into his clothes in a daze.
She sat on the chair and took off the ribbon tied with a green silk, and the long thick black hair was stretched.
Xu is all her mind is on dancing knives and swords, and she has been fiddling with them for a long time, but she still has messy hair.
Suddenly, there was a "babbling", the door was pushed open, and Yan Du turned his head to look at the visitor.
Unexpectedly, it's Wei Huan wearing a uniform?!
Wei Huan didn't expect that he would see such a beautiful scenery, the person sitting on the chair had red lips and white teeth, a little child's round face was as white as jade, and his black hair was delicate like a waterfall.
Steady! The other party is just a little doll, and he is still a man!
He unconsciously covered his heart with his hands, and he didn't dare to speak to break the scene in front of him, but he saw that Yan Dusk's eyes as bright as stars were looking him up and down suspiciously.
"Are you crazy? Went stealing clothes? Thinking that this guy was brought in by herself, she felt really guilty and uneasy, how could Wei Huan compare with her father, he was completely a disciple!
Wei Huan was retracted by Yan Duan's questioning, and a pair of handsome eyes turned around, and his expression instantly changed from unpredictable to triumphant: "My Taoist uniform, but Aunt Jingyan gave it to me herself!" ”
Yan Du didn't believe it, but it didn't look like he was lying, so he asked directly, "Why?" ”
"Xiaosheng, I personally went to explain the difficulties to Jing Jue Zhenren, and there were a large number of real people, so they agreed to take me in." Wei Huan said with a fluttering eyebrow.
It is true that he didn't tell everything he said, but he didn't lie either, he Wei Huan was taken in by Jing Zhenren.
After hearing this, he didn't care about tying his hair in a bun, his brows furrowed, and he thought that Jing Jue real people were not "absolute" at all! This guy must have begged to stay.
"Then is it appropriate for you to pretend to be a Dao aunt?" She glanced at Wei Huan, who was tall and big, and his face was a man no matter how he looked at it.
Wei Huan walked over, stood behind Yan Duan, and watched her fiddle with her green hair, and suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart: "In terms of pretending to be a woman, I am indeed inferior to you, but if it's a big deal, I won't go out, who will know?" ”
Yan Du heard his ridicule, poached Wei Huan's eyes, and didn't speak, he really couldn't tie his hair in a bun, so he tied a ponytail again.
"I'll help you!" Wei Huan looked at it, the smile on his face paused, and he said cautiously and pretending to be relaxed.
Yan Du looked at the neat bun on Wei Huan's head and asked him to help, Yu Yan Du was not polite, Yu Li Fu was reasonable.
"Good!" Yan Du laughed softly, his expression was frank, and he was a young man.
Wei Huan's big hands stroked the delicate black hair, and the young man's fair neck was exposed again, he stabilized his mind, and tied his hair in a bun without saying a word.
Yan Duan sat upright, caught a glimpse of the book on the table that was spread out by Wei Huan, and looked at it carefully. This white-faced scholar has seen a lot of things, including medical skills, pharmacology, world governance, and water conservancy.
Yan looked intently at the book "Six Canal Water Conservancy Records" in front of him, and the author of the book was his maternal grandfather - Mu Yan.
When she was a child, she heard that her maternal grandfather was the hero of the Six Canals, and her heart was full of pride, and she found the book he wrote to study carefully.
However, he understood that he had always tied Daheng's pure heart!
"Did you read it?" Yan Duan picked up the "Six Canal Water Conservancy Record" and said to Wei Huan, who had already helped her tie her hair in a bun, with deep meaning in her eyes.
Hearing this, Wei Huan took the book in her hand with great interest, and his delicate eyebrows showed a trace of ambition that could not be seen clearly, he set off from Lingnan, all the way along the book, and saw the mountains and veins of the entire Six Canals, and realized that it was far more than just water control.
Therefore, he wanted to come to Huainan, the most serious disaster and the most difficult place for the people to live. What he wants to understand is far more than what is said in the book, what he wants to understand can only come out on a pair of legs!
"Of course!"
Lang Lang is a young man, firm in his words, and swears.
Who said that there is no concern when you are young, and you prefer Fenghua not to come out, the two young people here are both concerned about their families, the country, and the people!
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drove all the way, and finally got rest, and Yan had no dreams all night, and was not awakened by the beautiful Taoist Aunt Shizuhiko until the next day.
Yan Du casually fetched some water to freshen up, Xu thought she was a man, Jingyan Daogu told her to go to the backyard to chop wood, Yan Du did not refuse, anyway, he also cut wood and practiced swords on the bank of the Yishui River, so he ran to the backyard, but found that Wei Huan was already sweating profusely doing rough work.
Yan Du couldn't help but take a good look at the man in front of him, of course, he can be regarded as a handsome person, but his words and deeds, although debauchery and courtesy, do not lose the worldly bearing. Yesterday he was dressed in plain clothes, which seemed to be unremarkable, but the purse given to the begging woman was delicately embroidered, not like an ordinary commodity.
Moreover, Yan Du stared closely at Wei Huan, who was wielding the axe, his big hands grasping the handle of the axe. Yesterday, when he helped him tie his hair, he found that this person's hands were delicate and smooth, and he should be a pampered rich son.
"Brother Wei, put down the axe quickly, what kind of work is this for you sons and brothers?" Yan Du took the initiative to attack, intending to trap his words.
As soon as Wei Huan heard a voice behind him, he was immediately frightened and shook the axe in his hand, turned his eyes to look at it, it turned out to be Li Fu, this kid, so he opened a pair of black eyes and said, "Why do you walk silently?" ”
"When I practiced martial arts for a long time, I always walked silently and without a trace." Yan Duan walked to his side calmly, looking down at the wood that Wei Huan had chopped, crooked, even more miserable than when she had just arrived at her master's house to learn martial arts.
"You sons and brothers, just read the sages well, how can you let you do rough work?" Yan Duan stretched out his hand to take the axe in Wei Huan's hand, cut a few cuts at the wood in his hand, and with a force, the rough wood was split in two, and the fracture was smooth and traceless.
Wei Huan picked up the wood chopped by Yan Dui, looked at it carefully, and his eyes rolled, I don't know if he was ashamed that he was not even as good as a little doll, or if he wanted to hurry home and get rid of this day of hard work.
Probably neither, though.
"I'm not a son." Wei Huan raised his head and looked at Yan Du steadily, with no concealment in his eyes: "My family is a businessman, and I have a little money." ”
Yan Du listened and nodded, Shinong is a businessman, a businessman, and a businessman, although he is rich but his status is not high, so he wants to go to the capital to gain fame.
"In that case, why do you only have a dozen cents left in your purse?" Yan Du thought of his ridiculous money bag, if he was the son of a rich businessman, how could he end up with an empty purse, didn't he spend money lavishly along the way?
When Wei Huan heard this, he scratched his head a little uncomfortably, and said a little shyly: "I don't know how many begging refugees I have encountered along the way, and I can't get up with my heart, so I will help." ”
When Yan Du heard it, he felt funny: "But you are going to starve to death, and you are willing to give money to others?" ”
Wei Huan shook his head and nodded again. He shook his head because he didn't think he would starve, and nodded because he said, "I do." ”
Yan Duan listened to Wei Huan's words, and looking at his firm tone, he shouldn't be boasting about Haikou. He withdrew his gaze from him, and while chopping wood, he asked, "How many entanglements have you been tricked in?" ”
When Wei Huan heard it, he felt that it was inappropriate, this is a lie, it is a help! But he still replied faintly: "Three hundred taels." ”
"Three hundred taels?!" Xu was surprised by the number, and Yan Du stopped the axe in his hand to chop wood. I only brought more than ten taels of silver when I went out, this guy is really stupid and has a lot of money.
When Wei Huan saw Yan Duan's appearance, he couldn't help but scratch his head again, three hundred taels, is it a lot?
Suddenly remembering something, Yan Du turned his black and white eyes, lowered his head and looked down at Wei Huan, who was packing up firewood, and asked.
"I take the liberty of asking, Brother Wei, are you from the Lingnan Wei clan?"