Chapter 118: Night Talk
"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight......"
Du Bai raised his head to look at the full moon, and casually mentioned it, he wanted to learn from those scholars and talents to chant two lines of poetry, but after thinking about it, he laughed at himself. He's not a gentleman after all.
However, Su Wanmiao didn't understand the implication of this sentence, but she nodded without any spirit, and then realized her abnormality, and reluctantly smiled and said a few light-hearted jokes, so she made a somewhat relaxed appearance.
"The moon tonight is indeed very beautiful, even more beautiful than the previous few days, and it may also be because there is one of the most beautiful Chang'e fairies living on it, so you talents like to write poems and inscriptions for the moon......"
She didn't want anyone to worry about her.
Du Bai smiled, and naturally followed her words, and casually said nonsense, "In fact, the moon may not be as beautiful as we see." It's just that it's far away, so it looks crisp and bright, but if you get closer, it becomes very big, and the top is full of potholes, and maybe even the baked cakes sold at the street stall are more attractive than it......"
He gestured with his finger and laughed himself.
="Yakiniku? β
It was about the first time she had heard such a strange association, Su Wanmiao thought about it for a while, and couldn't imagine what would happen to the small moon in front of her when it became very big, but she also felt very interesting, and couldn't help laughing, "Xianggong's words are a bit clichΓ©d, not like a genius who wrote such poems." β
He didn't refute, but his eyes rolled, and he suddenly groaned, "Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to the court, and this night is alone." It may not be that Su'e has no hatred, and the jade toad is cold and lonely. β
When the words fell, he chuckled, "Poetry is not rare, but what is difficult is the mood of admiring the moon." β
As to whether or not the verse was copied from the earth, that is obviously irrelevant.
Hearing his sudden poem with a deep meaning, Su Wanmiao was slightly stunned, and then seemed to have read it silently in her heart, her eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Xianggong is casual, if such a poem is written in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I am afraid that those so-called talents will not dare to write easily." It would be a waste to just put it here and gossip with Wanmiao......"
"It's just this poem, is Xianggong missing his hometown?" She was a little curious.
Speaking of which, she realized that she didn't know much about this somewhat mysterious minister, and it seemed that she was only limited to the public's perception of him from beginning to end.
It wasn't until she slowly came into contact that she noticed the side of him that was not often shown.
The indifferent and casual temperament, the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, and the casual sentences, each of which seems to have nothing to do with the pedantic and pretentious Xiucai in the original cognition.
It seems that every time she comes into contact with him, she will discover a new side of him, which makes her more and more surprised and curious. It's just that she doesn't hate this feeling of growing intimacy, after all, the two are a legitimate couple.
"Do you miss your hometown?"
Du Bai thought about it and shook his head, "Maybe it's a little bit, but I'm always thinking that maybe this place is more suitable for a guy like me to live......
Su Wanmiao took two steps back, leaned on the railing with a slight relaxation, resting her head with her hands, a little less serious and serious as a family member during the day, and her eyes looking at him at this moment couldn't help but be curious.
After all, a person with those skills, but keeps saying that he has no ambitions, which makes people a little puzzled.
The two talked and laughed like this for a while, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious, and at the end, Su Wanmiao looked at him with a smile, "Hmm...... Didn't Xiang Gongmo want something short of money? Just like Zhirou is always like this, if she is wronged or wants to buy something, she will come to me and say something kind......"
This is probably just a joke between husband and wife, after all, she has never deducted the money given to him, but Zhirou is on the side, in order to prevent her from spending like a child, she only gives a small amount of silver every month.
Du Bai looked at the moon and said softly, "I found that they are two sisters, but your temperaments are different. Zhirou has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and if she has any grievances that she doesn't want to hide, she will definitely complain to you. It's just that you prefer to take care of it by yourself, lady, and don't want to cause others to worry about you......"
"Come to think of it, lady, you are now the head of the Su family, if even you encounter difficulties, there is no one to turn to. But ......"
He turned his head, looked at Su Wanmiao, who was looking at him in a daze, patted his shoulder and smiled, "At least please believe that my shoulder can be lent to you to lean on." β
She looked at him for a moment, and slowly exhaled, as if her usual disguise had been uncovered by a sentence, her shoulders drooped slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on her face, "It turns out that you found out to ...... Xianggong."
"I didn't want to bring these bad things home......"
When she took off her mask, she was like a grumpy little girl, pouting rarely, as if she was annoyed by her incompetence.
"Even immortals will encounter troubles that cannot be solved, let alone us small mortals." Du Bai smiled, seeing her naturally revealing her little daughter's attitude, he couldn't help but look at it twice.
"What kind of immortal, fan, my little daughter's family doesn't understand it at all!"
Su Wanmiao was a little willful, and couldn't help laughing at her childishness, buried her little face between her arms and seemed to laugh tremblingly for a while, and only after a long time did she secretly turn half of her reddened cheeks to look at him, her eyes flashed a few bright lights, and muttered, "If there is a chance in the future, is Xianggong willing to tell me?" β
"Definitely."
Du Bai nodded, stretched out his little thumb to her, "Pull the hook." β
"Retractor?" Su Wanmiao bit her lip, sat up again, stretched out her little finger and hooked it timidly.
Du Bai smiled, "Na, this is the tradition of our hometown. The hook hangs for a hundred years! It's the puppy that has changed! β
"What a strange custom." Su Wanmiao tilted her head and smiled secretly.
When her fingertips parted, as if encouraged, she leaned back against the railing, only this time her expression was much less heavy, as if some burden had been inadvertently put down.
"Don't laugh at me if I say it......"
"Na...... The Liu family is so annoying! β
She blinked wide-eyed and muttered softly.
seems to be saying to himself, and it seems to be telling Du Bai on the side, and his tone is like a child's temper and coquettishness.
"Relying on their own money and power, they not only secretly sent people to make trouble, but also poached more than half of the ...... from the kiln master I had hired."
"Even the rest, most of them are apprentices who are not skilled in their craft......"
"Now we have these people left, but we may be running out of time......
"In more than half a month, the caravan of Rongjia Porcelain Village will pass through here. We can't get the porcelain, and what we have planned for half a year is going to be in vain......"
"Our Su family...... Still can't get out......"
chattering, her voice is getting lower and lower, and her usual dexterous eyes are reflected with a little starlight at the moment, but she is at a loss.
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