3. It is better to obey fate

Situ Jue drank wine and looked out the window with cold eyes, the bamboo forest outside the window was verdant, but it didn't make Situ Jue's mood better. There are thousands of purples and reds here, but Situ Jue feels a little tired.

After a while, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came over and said with a smile: "Young Master Jue, why are you drinking here alone?"

Situ Jue glanced at him and motioned for him to sit down, and the young man sat down on the carved chair opposite him unceremoniously, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip of it, and smashed his mouth. "There are still a lot of good things here from Young Master Jue, this wine is only twenty-eight jars in the whole world, and the small ones have been hungry for a long time." He still looked intoxicated when he spoke.

Situ Jue waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't kick your nose in the face." If you want to drink the rest of the jar, take it. ”

"The little one is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." Like a bear that stole honey, Qing Yang thanked with a smile, "Young Master Jue, what's there to worry about?" ”

Situ Jue glanced at him and drank the wine in his hand, he really had something in his heart. Otherwise, he would have gone to the martial arts field to practice martial arts at this time, so how could he have borrowed such a jar of wine from the cellar to relieve his sorrows

。 Speaking of Situ Jue's life experience, it is more complicated, although he is a veritable young master Jue in this Situ Mansion, but everyone knows that this young master is not Situ Sheng's biological son, and he knows it according to Situ Jue's name Situ Sheng's godfather. And the title of the servant steward in this mansion is also a little obvious, they call him Young Master Jue, and call Situ Jin Young Master, you can see it.

But this is not the source of Situ Jue's troubles, he has deep feelings for Situ Sheng and Situ Jin. Since he was a child, he has been determined to assist Situ Jin and do his best for Situ Mansion. Situ Jue left Situ Mansion at the age of three to go out to learn art, and did not come down from the mountain until he was fifteen years old, and has been receiving Situ Jin's influence in Guangzhou for the past two years. () His feelings for Situ Jin are even more complicated, Situ Jin is also a brother, a father, a teacher and a friend to him, but since he came back a year ago, he noticed the difference between Situ Jin.

Although the relationship between Situ Jin and Situ Sheng is not good, Situ Jin will still return to Beijing during the Chinese New Year, and it is strange that he did not come back this year. After Situ Jin came back to M, the changes in the sky in Beijing made those people unable to react at all, and the intertwined Anyang Hou faction fell quickly and neatly, and there was no room for reversal. This almost carried out a new round of purge of the officials of the court, and some officials from all over the country were also sent to exile. Although Situ Jin did not get involved in the court, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with him, and he knew it when he looked at Qing Ming's eyes bent into a crescent moon in those days. Later, Situ Jin was not in Beijing for more than a month, and when he came back to M, the egret guy was almost not normal. And my brother has been in a good mood these days...

Thinking of this, Situ Jue put the wine glass on the table, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qing Yang, who was smiling and drinking, "What has Qing Ming been doing lately?" ”

"Big brother, he's busy, and I don't know that I haven't seen him in days. Young Master Jue has something to do with my brother? Qing Yang held the jar in the palm of his hand, thinking to himself why Young Master Jue asked about the eldest brother for no reason, the eldest brother has been very happy recently, and he has got a lot of good treasures, hehe will come out to observe and observe in two days.

"I'm just asking, why did you come to me?" Situ Jue also asked casually, Qing Ming is his eldest brother's henchman, don't look at his usual gentle appearance, his martial arts and scheming are not comparable to him, and even Qing Yang in front of him is not very sure that he can defeat him.

"Hehe, the little one comes with the aroma of wine." Qing Yang doesn't have any big hobbies in his life, and this wine is the last one. If you look closely, Qing Yang and Qing Ming are seven or eight points similar, whether it is this appearance or who they see, they are all smiling. It's just that Qing Ming usually likes to wear a green shirt, and Qing Yang is so uncertain that he just likes it.

Situ Jue was silent, looking at Qing Yang with a big grin, he simply said the doubts in his heart, but replaced Situ Jin with one of his friends

。

After Qing Yang finished listening, he glanced at Situ Jue suspiciously, and said with a smile on his white face, which was a little more obscene: "Speaking of which, Young Master Jue has also reached this age, Young Master Jue needless to say, Qing Yang, I understand." No, I heard that there is a piano in the drunken wind building, which is as beautiful as a fairy, and a piece of piano can make the aftermath linger for three days, and it is clear. Young Master Jue is not interested in going with the little one to have a look?"

When Situ Jue heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Although he was pure and had few desires when he was learning martial arts, it didn't mean that he didn't know what Qing Yang meant. "I'm talking about my friend, what do you mean?"

Qing Yang smiled, gave Situ Jue a meaningful look, and said, "This friend of Young Master Jue may have met the girl he likes." I just don't know who this friend Young Master Jue is talking about? ”

Situ Jue ignored his question, pointed to another jar of wine next to the soft couch, Qingyang smiled and thanked him, and returned to his residence with two jars of wine. How do you feel that this friend of Young Master Jue is so similar to the young master, and you have to ask the eldest brother when you turn around, after all, the eldest brother knows more about the young master.

Situ Jue sat alone by the window for a long time, and it wasn't until the sun set that he came back to his senses, and his eyes were gloomy. Slender fingers tapped on the carved table, which looked a little depressed in the somewhat dimly lit study. Usually there is no order from Situ Jue, and the servants don't dare to come in rashly to light the lamp, Situ Jue pulled the fiery red robe on his body, jumped out of the windowsill, and disappeared into his yard with a few jumps on the bamboo.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Tang Anqing sneered and looked at Fangrong in front of him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the five sisters-in-law Fengzhi who heard the voices outside, Xiuyun came in from outside and looked at Fangrong, and asked Tang Anqing in a low voice, "Qingqing, what's wrong?" Bai Yu went out hunting with the old man for a while, why did this make trouble? I heard voices from afar, and a few of us came to take a look. This sentence pushed the original onto Fang Rong's body, and the voice that was so loud just now was not what Fang Rong shouted.

The fifth sister-in-law and a few of them also came in, and the fifth sister-in-law smiled: "It's not, what's the matter, it's just to make it clear, we are all from the same village, and we don't see you when you look up." Fangrong, you say, what is this howl? Yo, what's going on with your wrist? Why is it so swollen and green" The fifth sister-in-law was shocked and attracted the attention of other people, but it was okay not to look at it, but this look was startled, the arm was swollen like a steamed bun, and it looked strange and scary. The fifth sister-in-law was worried on her face, but she was a little dark in her heart, although Fang Rong saw everyone on weekdays was called by her sister-in-law and aunt, and her mouth was as sweet as if she had smeared honey. However, there is a brother who is a servant, and he is a head taller than them, and he can feel it after getting along with them for a long time, this Fangrong is looking down on them, these country wild women, this clear-eyed person can see that Qingqing's brother is capable, at least more capable than Fangrong's mother's brother, this person is pursuing such a sense of balance, plus Tang Anqing usually doesn't go out much, but he can't bear to be good to a few children in the village

。 In addition, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the fifth sister-in-law, Fengzhi Xiaojuan, got a few fat and tender crabs from Tang Anqing, which made a lot of good luck. Eating other people's short mouths and taking other people's hands is not the same reason.

Fang Rong held her arm and squeezed out a few tears, which really hurt. raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Anqing, who was sitting on the stone bench, drinking tea indifferently, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she hissed that her arm was indeed very painful. said: "It's okay, it's all my own carelessness, regardless of Qingqing's sister's business." No matter what the fifth sister-in-law and Feng Zhi asked, just a few words back and forth, that is, she was careless, regardless of Tang Anqing's affairs.

Tang Anqing took a white porcelain cup, only to see the tea buds floating up, and the flags and guns reflected each other, like a hibiscus out of the water, delicate and lovely. The tea soup is green and the aroma is high. I took a sip, the taste was sweet and mellow, and the aroma was also elegant and high-definition, and I praised the West Lake Longjing in my heart. Listening to Fang Rong's words, the heat that came out covered the sarcastic smile. This keeps saying that no matter what happens to herself, to others, it is not an allusion to her that her swollen pig's trotter-like arms are all made by her. Well, forgive her for using such an unsightly word to describe it, this beauty seems normal, who would have expected it to be so brain-dead.

The fifth sister-in-law and Feng Zhi looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiuyun gave Tang Anqing a look, and Tang Anqing smiled and nodded.

"I saw that Fang Rong was frightened, and she couldn't even speak clearly. Qingqing: What's going on? Wasn't it okay just now? "Don't skip words. Xiuyun has long been unaccustomed to seeing Fang Rong do this, how can anyone in this village have the cheekiness to borrow things like this, and there is no return. Even if Qingqing's family is more honest, it is not plain for people to borrow it, once or twice, it is okay, what is the matter with two ends in the past three days. And the thing that surprised Xiuyun the most was this Fangrong's attitude, it was not like saying that it was hostile to Qingqing, and it was not like saying that it was not to be an outsider, so what is the matter with the attitude that he is not an outsider

As soon as Sister Xiuyun said this, the five sisters-in-law turned their eyes, Fang Rong shrank behind the fifth sister-in-law, her face was pale, but her eyes flashed with a poisonous light, she had suffered so much since she was a child, and she felt very painful when she touched it

3. It is better to obey fate

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