Chapter 382: Word Mingguang
Ye Shaoguang's mind suddenly flashed: "Master Xuan, is it true that your grandmother dreamed of a unicorn when you were born?" ”
"It does." It was not Xuanlin who spoke, but Xu Yuan, who happened to be at Xuan's house that day.
"And then the news got out?" Night Shake asked again.
"The old lady was overjoyed that day, and when she entered the delivery room, she said this, and many people spread the stool." Xu Yuan still remembers the events of that day, because the cloud-stained sky and Xuanlin's deeds of crying when he saw his mother crying are not fiction at all.
Hearing this, Ye Shaoguang's gaze at Xuan Lin flashed with a trace of regret, and his emotions flashed too quickly, except for Wen Tingzhan, who had been paying attention to her every move, and Xuan Lin, who was curious about why she was so curious, no one could see it.
"Taste, this braised pork is good." Wen Tingzhan suddenly reached out and grabbed a piece of braised pork for Ye Shaoguang.
Nightshake lowered his eyes, tasted it, and then nodded approvingly.
Then no one spoke, after dinner, the night was already late, everyone dispersed, but Wen Tingzhan said: "Zhan has something to ask Xuan Gongzi, I don't know if there is anything to disturb now?" ”
Pushing Xuanlin's entourage to speak, but Xuanlin took the lead: "Lin also has something to ask Gongzi Wen and Yegongzi, if Gongzi Wen doesn't give up, go to Lin's school to drink a cup of tea." ”
"I heard that Xuan Gongzi is a good tea person, and he has collected countless famous teas, it seems that the two of us can have a full feast today." Wen Tingzhan smiled and nodded, then turned his head and whispered a few words to Xiao Shirui, and Xiao Shirui left with He Shanchang and the others, and he and Ye Shaoguang followed Xuanlin.
Xuanlin's school house is naturally in the area divided by Yingtian Academy, there is an independent schoolhouse, which was originally assigned to the mountain chief, but the mountain chief of Yingtian Academy because of Xuanlin's special situation and inconvenient access, he gave this independence to Xuanlin, in order not to hinder others, but also to be able to calm Xuanlin and accept it.
As soon as Wen Tingzhan and Ye Shaoguang arrived, Xuan Lin asked his subordinates to prepare, and sat next to the coffee table, personally boiled water, made tea, and divided tea, this tea turned out to be burgundy, very beautiful, and with a little floral fragrance, Ye Shaoguang loved it just by smelling it, but before she could speak, Xuan Lin poured the tea, and after two dishes, until the tea turned light brown, he served a cup to one of them.
"Taste, this is a tea tree that Lin accidentally got and fried the tea leaves himself." Xuanlin's gaze shone with a little warm soft light in the light.
Wen Tingzhan and Ye Shaoguang first smelled it, and the fragrance of tea was just like a plum blossom blooming under the snow, cold and fragrant. So Ye Shaoguang couldn't help but take a big sip, and as soon as the tea was in his mouth, Ye Shaoguang's face turned green. This is definitely the most bitter tea she has ever drunk, but in front of Xuanlin, she can't spit it out, she can only swallow it with a bitter face, but as soon as the tea slides into her throat, Ye Shaoguang's eyes suddenly light up again, this tea is obviously bitter and unbearable when it is in her mouth, but when she swallows it, her throat is extremely sweet, this is the first time Ye Shaoguang has drunk such tea, I can't help but feel strange, and I took another sip.
"This tea...... I have a different taste in my heart. Wen Tingzhan drank it and couldn't help but praise.
"Well, it's unique." Ye Shaoguang nodded, a bit like oolong tea that only appeared in the Qing Dynasty, but it is different from oolong tea, it is as bitter as coptis in the mouth, and sweet as caramel in the throat when swallowed.
"This tea is called Hanxiang Tea." Xuan Lin smiled lightly.
"Without a cold bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms." The night shook and suddenly thought of this classic poem of the Tang Dynasty poet, this poem is to praise plum blossoms, although the fragrance of this tea is not like plum blossoms, but when I smell it, I can't help but think of the proud plum in the snow, and the charm of this tea, first bitter and then sweet, is also very consistent with this poem.
"Good name." The night light can think of it, and Wen Tingzhan can naturally think of it, so he can't help nodding.
Ye Shaoguang suddenly fell silent with the teacup, this tea may be Xuanlin's own encouragement to himself, he may think that it is because of his superior wisdom, his weak body is the tempering given to him by God, as long as he can experience this bitter cold, he can bloom proudly like plum blossoms.
"Pivot." Xuan Lin suddenly shouted, and when he saw Ye Shaoguang looking up in astonishment, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Although I have only first met you, I have the heart to see each other late, if you don't give up, I hope we can form friendships." ”
"Okay, I'm most impatient with your crepe, polite." This is exactly what Ye Shaoguang means, "You call me Xiaoshu, call him Ah Zhan or Yunhe, we call you ......"
"Bright light." Seeing that Ye Shaoguang didn't know what to call him for a while, Xuanlin smiled, "My father chose the words for me." ”
When men generally perform the crown ceremony with a weak crown, there will be a virtuous and respected elder to give the table word, Wen Tingzhan is because his parents died, so he is already the head of the family, like Xiao Shirui is more special, and Qin Dun and others have not yet written the table, Xuanlin is only sixteen years old, he already has the table word, is his family afraid that he will not live past twenty? Thinking of Xuanlin's body, Ye Shaoguang did not doubt that it was indeed difficult for him to live past twenty.
"The sky sees its light, the earth sees its light, and the gentleman is noble." Wen Tingzhan smiled kindly, "Only you can set it off." ”
Ye Shaoguang couldn't help but glance at Wen Tingzhan, learning is different, she has also read this sentence, but she didn't think of it, from Xunzi's "Persuasion", which means: the sky shows its brightness, the earth shows its vastness, and the preciousness of a gentleman lies in the perfection of his virtue.
This sentence really explains Xuanlin very well, and it is true that only a person like him can be said to be perfect in virtue.
"It's just my father's ardent hope." Xuan Lin said, his eyes turned to the night shake light, "Xiaoshu, since we have formed a friendship, can you tell me why you regret me after learning about the rumors of my birth?" ”
Ye Shaoguang blinked, looked at Wen Ting Zhancai and said: "Let me tell you a story, in a declining dynasty, a talented man was born, and on the night of his birth, his grandmother heard the sound of drums in his dream, and a scarlet-clothed god entrusted a baby to her from the clouds. When he was awakened in the dream, he was born, so the family named him Yun. However, when he was five years old, he could not speak, and one day a priest staggered to him and said, 'What a child, but it's a pity that the way is broken!' ’。 ”
The meaning of this sentence is that this is a good boy, but unfortunately the family revealed his origin, which is a leak of heaven. This allusion is not a blind fabrication of night shaking, but the story of Wang Shouren, who was later known as the first brother of the Ming Dynasty.