Chapter 167: That Scenery (2)
Following the gaze of the county lord of Qinghui and looking down, Zhou Hexi suddenly saw a familiar couple, well, isn't that the head of the Hanlin Courtyard and his wife?
Zhou Hexi's eyes blinked and blinked, convinced that they were the two. Then he took a closer look at the county lord of Qinghui, well, that's right, the county lord was staring at the extremely incompatible couple.
Lord Jun took Mrs. Mo for a leisurely walk, and stopped at a shop or stall that caught his eye, as if he wanted to choose some silk jewelry for Mrs. Mo, but Mrs. Mo shook her head and vetoed. The two of them walked and stopped, and after a while, they went to West Street from the corner of Middle Street.
Looking from the location of the Dexuan Tower, you can no longer see it.
And the two disappeared for a long time, and the county lord of Qinghui did not withdraw his gaze.
Zhou Hexi suddenly realized that the county lord asked her to drink today, which may not be all about drinking.
After a long time, the county lord of Qinghui slowly came back to his senses, poured two glasses of wine violently, stared at Zhou Hexi with a confused gaze and said, "On Monday, do you have someone you like?" ”
This sentence is even more touching than the first few sentences, Zhou Hexi was choked by the wine and coughed again and again, and later, under the "disdainful" gaze of the county lord of Qinghui, his head shook into a rattle.
Lord Qinghui suddenly laughed, half jokingly and half seriously: "Then guess, do I have someone I like?" ”
Do you need to ask? Zhou Hexi immediately said in his heart. It was because she guessed something amazing that she choked on plum wine.
"Smart Monday, don't play stupid in front of me." In the face of Zhou Hexi's evasion, the county lord of Qinghui did not give up, and even picked up a certain woman's chin with a fan, "Tell me, who he is." ”
Zhou Hexi lowered his eyes and raised his eyes, bit his lip, and said after a while: "So, you come here every year to watch jokes in the Tu Tu Festival Competition, in fact, it's all for the sake of watching ...... Your Excellency? ”
The eyes of the county lord of Qinghui were shining, I don't know if it was because Zhou Hexi guessed correctly, or touched the softness of her heart, she deliberately laughed loudly: "My family's head is good on Monday, and this county lord likes you to be smart." ”
Zhou Hexi looked at her forced smile, and her nose suddenly ached.
"You're right, I come here every year to see the king. From eleven to sixteen, five years have passed in the blink of an eye......"
"Well, princesses...... You know? ”
"Naturally. Otherwise, I don't have to go to Daxiangguo Temple on a fixed day every year to worship the Buddha and listen to the Zen ......" This is very meaningful, and Zhou Hexi didn't turn a corner for a while.
The county lord of Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Everyone says that Mrs. Mo is not worthy of Lord Jun, even if she is his benefactor, serving her in-laws after marriage, teaching her husband and children, and working day and night for her husband to study, without her, there would be no Lord Jun today." But so what? The world still thinks that Mrs. Mo is not worthy of Lord Jun. In their eyes, Mrs. Mo should retire. Lord Jun should have a noble, young and decent wife by his side. ”
"It just so happens that Mrs. Mo likes to worship Buddha and listen to Zen, the road of Daxiangguo Temple is so difficult to walk, she is old and in poor health, in case there is a mistake, it is normal......"
Zhou Hexi's face turned pale in shock, and before and after contact, she finally understood something...... In the mouth of the county lord, "the people of the world", there should be the shadow of Princess Longyu, right?
In this way, the affairs of Lord Xinyuejun, the lord of Qinghui County, are transparent to Princess Longyu. Princess Xu is Longyu feels sorry for her daughter, so she wants to attack Mrs. Mo, and the lord of Qinghui and Mrs. Mo choose to go to Daxiangguo Temple on the same day every year to worship the Buddha, in order to protect each other.
She suddenly remembered that day, the county lord of Qinghui sent someone to escort Mrs. Mo down the mountain.
"On Monday, when you really put a person in the most precious place in your heart, you will never allow any stain on his life."
After speaking, she picked up the wine jug and held it high, and the sweet red plum wine flowed slowly. Under the sunshine, it is so dazzling and demagogic.