Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wind Hits the Flowers, Destroys and Swayes

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the beautiful maid, and a late-night dream sounded in her ears, and a man's screaming laughter and a woman's mournful voice came from the master's room? Panicked and knelt on the ground, holding the tea above his head.

The third prince stepped forward, surrounded the beautiful maid from behind, and reached in...

Meida lost her voice and shouted, "Ah! ", the voice was frightened. The tray in his hand slipped off with a sound. The porcelain on the pallet fell to the ground, and a plate of broken porcelain.

The third prince pulled the woman's hair at his feet and dragged the woman to the debris, "Ah! Yes! The voice was sharp and desperate, mixed with crying, there was a sharp pain in the knee, the whole body trembled, the hair was pulling painfully, the hands were on the ground, the eyes were closed, and he did not dare to look at the tall figure behind him, and his mouth shouted: "Your Highness, let go of the slave and maid, please let go of the slave and maid..."

The third prince put the fragments on the ground in his coat and swung them at the beautiful maid, and the blood on the knee joints dripped on the broken porcelain, white fragments, stained with blood, red and bright, and piercing eyes. Looking at the woman, her hair was fluttering, her expression was in a trance, her clothes were torn, and it was sad to look at it, like the wind hitting the flowers, destroying and swaying. Like a torrential rain, the fiasco is scattered.

Every time the third prince waved, he scraped every inch of delicate skin on his body, and the scars were red and dazzling, "Ah! "Ahh "Ahh Crying, this cry was mixed with the screams, laughter, and insults of the three princes, startling the birds outside to flutter and fly away.

The sound of the bird broke through the air, and there was a bird like a frightened bow, "snapping" and falling to the ground, so frightened that the bird's brain was blank, and he couldn't even fly instinctively, the wings were broken, and he dragged the ground with his wings, lame on one leg, and looked around in a panic...

The beautiful maid covered her ears, suddenly stood up and slammed forward, slamming her head on the corner of the table, blood sliding down her forehead, and there was blood all over her body, especially at the knees, the flesh and blood were blurred...

The beads of sweat on Li Zhong's forehead, who was kneeling down, rolled down, his back was wet and sticky, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, his scalp was numb, and he suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist, pulled a sword flower, and slashed it towards his neck, only to hear "Bell!" With a bang, his right hand went numb, and the long sword slipped down.

The man's voice came from overhead: "Forty boards, take the punishment!" You don't have to come back to me, go directly to Jianghuai, keep an eye on Jianghuai, if there is an accident again this time, kill yourself! ”

Li Zhong replied heavily: "Yes!" Slowly withdrawing, legs and feet trembling......

Zhuang Wangfu study

At the beginning of the day, there was a chessboard table in the middle of the study, and two people sat on either side of the table.

On the right side sits a man with a white background and a vermilion coat with a pattern of dried branches and plums, with a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, and a high nose bridge.

On the left side sat a young man in a green robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a young man with blue stripes on a white background, wearing a belt around his waist, sitting upright, and said: "Yuzhi, you are settled again." This person is Shen Wenfeng, and it is Zhao Chengyan who is sitting opposite Wenfeng.

Since being brought back by King Zhuang, Zhao Chengyan has entered the masochistic mode, and every time he has to pull Shen Wenfeng to play a game of chess, and then he is killed miserably, and he returns with a feather, and his heart will feel better, in Zhao Chengyan's original words, he will be abused on the chessboard, and his heart will be less painful. Every time Wen Feng heard this, he looked at Zhao Cheng's eyes more gently.

Zhao Chengyan said: "Brother Zichen, my heart is so empty, do you think Aqi will fall in love with others outside!" ”

Wen Feng laughed and quipped: "You know, this time, between you and Aqi, I am on your side."

Besides, you are wearing a burnt bag of clothes every day, this is so red, how conspicuous, as long as you stand in front of Aqi, how many people will be eclipsed. ”

Zhao Chengyan said: "Really, then let Cousin Zhou make me a few new clothes in the next few days, I want to make Aqi's eyes full of me." ”

Wen Feng smiled again: "Isn't this good, you still have to believe in yourself." ”

More than an hour later, Zhao Chengyan was killed miserably.

Zhao Chengyan said: "Brother Zichen, can't you be merciful for the sake of my sadness?" ”

Wen Feng said: "Then tomorrow will not be down, you will be settled for a while, and you will be settled for a while, so I always feel that I am playing against myself." ”

Zhao Chengyan said: "Don't say it, as soon as I say it, I think of Ah Qi again", and then Zhao Chengyan stood up and walked towards a table of eight immortals in front of the bookshelf.

Wen Feng said: "You want to send Danqing again." ”

Zhao Chengyan said: "I don't paint for a day, I can't sleep for a day, Brother Zichen, you don't care about me, you rest first, I'll be fine for a while." ”

Wen Feng's heart was warm, and his expression was moved.

Zhao Chengyan walked to the table, the dark brown sandalwood table, exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance, the table was covered with a piece of rice paper, the rice paper was pressed with a jade paperweight, and a bamboo pattern was engraved on it.

The beauty on the rice paper is wearing a peach blossom petal robe, with a plum blossom hairpin on her head, standing under the osmanthus tree and looking at a pool of water lotus in the pond. The woman on the paper seems to have been injected with a soul, her posture is smart, her eyes are smiling, her lips are a little bit, as if she wants to open her mouth to speak.

Zhao Chengyan quietly looked at the painting in front of him, and Wen Feng, who was not far away, nodded.

Zhao Chengyan gently stroked the person on the painting, and his fingers gently put the painting away.

Spread a piece of rice paper again, take out a wolf pen from the pen holder, look focused, swaying, hands seem to be injected with spiritual power, sketch and draw, without pausing, the wolf pen carries the master's thoughts, wandering dragon and phoenix, telling the master's unfinished meaning.......

The next day, the little servant opened the door of the study and saluted Zhao Chengyan and said, "The prince can return to the house now, His Royal Highness Rui is fine." ”

Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up, and he said to the little guy: "Prepare a horse for me." ”

Looking at Wen Feng, Wen Feng nodded.

Zhao Chengyan said again: "Two horses." ”

The two of them simply cleaned up, mounted their horses, and ran south, and a sentence floated out of the air: "Yuzhi, slow down, slow down......."

Jianghuai area accounting county government meeting room

Sitting at the top was an old man, about forty-five years old, with black hair, figure-eight eyebrows, bright eyes, and a scarlet-robed official with a high nose and thick lips. It is the long history of King Rui, who is in the fifth grade.

In order for his son to be able to take this errand well, the saint is also well-intentioned, and the name He Changshi sent to King Rui has served in front of the saint for ten years, which shows the saint's love for King Rui.

Sitting in the left row are Ge Yushi, Tang Yushi, Qi Shiyu, and Feng Shiyu, who came with He Changshi.

In the right row sat the local officials, led by the county guard Guo, the county Chengwang, Liu Duwei, and the county officials Shi and Gong Cao.

At this time, a small official in a green robe came in from outside, and after saluting several adults, he walked straight to the side of the first Lord He and whispered in the ear of Lord He

After a few words, Lord He's pupils dilated, flashing a little light, and a little wet, Lord He waved his hand and said to the row of officials on the right: "A few adults go back to do errands first, I will discuss with Lord Ge again, and the following matters will be decided later, how about it?" ”

What can those adults say, they left the hall one after another.

Wait for the others to go away.

The light in Lord He's eyes did not recede, and he said: "Several adults, now our hearts can be put back, King Rui not only survived, but also did a great thing............

A few days later, the county government meeting room of Wuzhi County

The first one to sit is still King Rui, the first to sit on the lower left is Jiang Yan, the lower right is herring roe, and then down is Wen Qi.

Herring roe Zhengse said: "Now the more serious places have been cleaned up, inspect both sides of the river, many places need to be repaired, as soon as possible in the upper reaches of Wuzhi County to open an opening to the south to drain, about 200 miles to dig water into the Yi River." ”

Fu Chun frowned and said: "The excerpt handed over by Lord Jiang has not yet been approved, and the silver taels squeezed out of Yuzhou have been spent on the fortifications of these two days, and now there is not much left, so it can only be postponed for two days, and the disaster relief funds from the imperial court should also arrive in a few days." ”

As soon as Qingyuzi heard this, he glanced at Fu Chun with disdain, thinking that he was a straight overlord temper, but now it seems that what is the difference between him and those disgusting people who play Tai Chi, and he thinks of the unpleasant experience of dealing with those hypocrites who speak righteous words for so many years.

Lao Shi is doing things, not to add icing on the cake to someone's performance, he really uses Lao Shi as a ladder and a springboard.

When he was young, Shi Mou could insist in his heart, fight for reason, and the rights and reputations won by burying books in front of the window for more than ten years can wave his sleeves, as light as confetti, at this age, who are you afraid of.

He stood up, his face puffed, his eyes widened, and his lips hooked upward. ridiculed the general and said: "What do you do without money to invite the old man to come?" How many days, huh, how many days? Who is coaxed to play? ”

These two sentences didn't seem to be able to solve the resentment in his heart, and he pointed at Wen Qi's nose: "A baby without hair is just unreliable." ”

pointed to Jiang Yan again: "A tired person who only knows nephrite in his arms, a loach who can only play tricks, a rough barbarian, Shi Lin disdains to be with you, you wait here, I Shi Lin is not waiting, don't mention to me any more people in the world, it's all bullshit, who says it, Lao Shi I spit on his face!" ”

Jiang Yan was right, the herring roe who was more capable and high-profile than himself was sour, he was still an official, and the herring roe was only a white body, which made his face go down, patted the armrest, and stood up: "Old Shitou, what kind of wildness do you have, your temper comes up, in your eyes, no one is good, except for yourself, no one is right."

Yuzhou is the biggest for you! It's great to have a family behind you, what kind of character are you, without your eldest brother, can you be so willful and make waves? Drinking five and six all day long is just an old and weak chick sheltered under the wings of the eldest brother! ”

As soon as Qingyuzi heard Jiang Yan mention his family and eldest brother, or the words of contempt that came out of the mouth of this useless person, Shi Lin was already a proud person in his bones. immediately became angry: "I'm really not afraid of flashing my tongue, no one can do this big river except me Shi Lin."

My eldest brother is my eldest brother, I am me, I have such qualifications and pride to say so, do you? ”