Chapter 113: The Amorous Scholar
Pan Jing set off from home early in the morning on a day of rest, wanting to go to the Yutang Building to meet the people who thought about it day and night.
As Hua Luo expected, after waking up, he really changed the world and came to another world.
Right now, she was standing in a secluded alley, watching a few pedestrians passing by, and seeing the gatekeepers in front of the gates of each mansion and the ancient buildings everywhere, she knew that it was an ancient world again.
A man with a rough appearance and a handsome scholar followed two children out of front of the gate of the mansion where Hua Luo was standing.
Pan Jing didn't expect to have an affair when he went out early in the morning, the other party was a real beauty, he couldn't describe it in words, and no craftsman could paint the ethereal beauty of the brush, and he was not afraid of the princess in the play, no, maybe more beautiful than it, like a fairy descending to earth.
He has seen a lot of beauties, but there are very few beautiful things. The other party is in the prime of his life, and he is so extraordinary at a young age, and he will have it when he grows up.
He bowed his hand: "Under the surname Pan, the name Jing, the word Runzhou." This is Pan Mansion, I don't know why the little lady is standing here? ”
At the moment when the scholar on the opposite side walked over, Hua Luo knew the purpose of coming to this world. Hua Luo didn't return the salute, "It's nothing, just to remind the son, don't be confused by beauty, in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty, hurting yourself and affecting your family." ”
At the beginning, listening to the other party's fairy sound, Pan Jing was lost for a while, and then listened to his persuasion not to be devoted to beauty, his face changed. Pan Jing said with an unhappy face: "The little lady not only insulted me, but also scolded my family and cursed my family. I have a feud with the little lady's family, why are you cursing me? ”
I only listened to the other party's voice mixed with the cold meaning of the cold winter wax snow, like the wind and snow swirling around him, and said: "Loyalty has always been against the ear, whether the son listens or not, it is all in one thought." ”
Pan Jing was awakened by the other party's coldness, and his mind was much clearer, for some reason, an inexplicable anger in his heart had to be vented. He, who has never been cold-faced with a woman, had an unprecedented quarrel with a strange beautiful woman today.
He wanted to apologize, but when he raised his eyes again, the other party was already gone, and then looked around, where was the shadow of the beauty. I didn't have a big dream just now.
I asked the two children again, and they both said that they had never seen any women, and the son was stunned.
Pan Jing had no choice but to give up, took two children, hired a small sedan chair, and went straight to Yutang Tower.
In the daytime, it was cold in front of the door of the Yutang Building, and a few men guarding the door yawned and fell asleep.
When Pan Jing came in, he met one or two classmates who were looking for pleasure, looked at each other, said some scenes, and was about to leave, but was pulled by one of his classmates to write a poem before being released.
It turned out that several people were gambling on poetry, and the winner invited everyone to eat and drink. During this period, there was a window that bragged to the other party, saying that he had a friend who wrote poems quickly, and as soon as the question came out, he became a poem, which was not a problem. Just as he passed by here again, the other party dragged him to write a poem as a proof.
Liu Meier lamented for herself for half a night last night, and it was almost dawn before she closed her eyes and rested for a while, and now, a little girl came to report that there was a son in the front yard who came to look for her.
She had to get up, dressed neatly under the service of the little girl, and moved lightly to the front yard to receive the guests.
Today's Liu Meier is dressed in pink, lining her skin like congealed fat, her face is like peach blossom white and red, and her slender jade hand gently shakes the jade fan, half covering her face. The infinite affection in his eyes hooked Pan Jing in a daze, but the beauty didn't know it, and saluted him with a happy eyebrow: "It turned out to be Pan Gongzi, please go and sit downstairs, Hong'er go and get some light food." The girl said she was leaving.
Pan Jing was led away in a daze, and her heart was all absorbed in her deep eyes.
Liu Mei'er was infinitely happy in her heart, and there was some deep affection and sweetness in her eyes unconsciously.
In the middle of the building, Liu Mei'er's room, not long after the two of them sat down, Hong'er quickly brought a few vegetables and porridge.
Liu Mei'er personally put a bowl of porridge in front of Pan Jing, "Childe came here early in the morning, he must have not had breakfast." Breakfast should not be greasy, so I instructed the girls to bring a few light foods, hoping that the son would not dislike it. ”
Pan Jing came back to his senses in a trance, and said busily: "Don't dislike it, how can you dislike it!" He tasted a mouthful of porridge, and the taste was just right, and it melted in his mouth, and the chef in the house might not be able to make such a good porridge.
"This porridge is better than what I eat at home, and this place is really a treasure." As he spoke, he drank all the porridge in the bowl in a few bites. In Fuchu, he only hastily used some breakfast. At this time, after eating the food here, I felt even more empty.
"Childe, don't worry, just eat a few side dishes and have another flavor in it." Liu Meier picked up dishes for him and introduced the dishes.
Pan Jing only cared about eating for a while, but left all the business aside. The two children had been sent by him from afar to queue up for him to buy a lonely book, so he could stay here a little longer.
After the meal, the people cleaned up the table, and Liu Meier brought the liuqin to play and sing a song for Pan Jing. The song is sad but not complaining, not comparable to the lingering songs outside, and the story is also novel and interesting.
It's about a high-ranking woman, who has been full of poetry and etiquette since she was a child, and she is married to a good husband, and the two are in love, and the piano is singing, and she is very happy for a while. The good times did not last long, the husband Ren Zhong died of illness, the woman became a widow, and then remarried, but unsatisfactory, and finally, the woman reconciled with her, and lived alone with the dowry.
Several poems in the song have different artistic conceptions before, during and after the song, which exhausts the impermanence of life.
Pan Jing listened to it and lamented for the woman's bumpy life. The talented women in the world who have been handed down to future generations have lived many unsatisfactory lives. It's all because it's too smart and lives too clearly, which troubles his whole life.
"Sad!" Pan Jing vented the frustration in his heart.
Liu Mei'er stopped playing, and replied with crooked eyebrows: "Childe is wrong, she lives a good life, she is also very chic, and she lives out of herself." You don't have to bend your mind to meet and live a good life in other people's mouths. ”
"It's also this reason, it's me who is obsessed." Pan Jing thought to himself at this time, if there is such a woman in the world, he will pour all his family wealth, and he will marry a woman into the door and treat her well. Poetry has been passed down through the ages, but people are not at ease.
Liu Meier asked: "From the time I entered the door to the present, I haven't asked Gongzi why he has time to come and see me today?" Li Gongzi, why didn't they come?
Pan Jing looked at the beauty and asked, and hesitated a little, Brother Li's idea is to tell her, but he is afraid that the lady opposite is unwilling to do anything!
He pondered for a moment and replied: "I am here alone today, and I have something I want to discuss with you, but I am afraid that you should not. He didn't come with me because he had something to do. ”
Liu Meier was curious: "What's the matter?" Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”
Pan Jing told her Brother Li's plan: "From listening to the lady write poems and commenting on poems that night, I knew that the lady was a talented person. I want to redeem the body of the lady, I don't know if the lady is willing? ”