Passing through the shade frame of green leaves, dyeing a wisteria flower fragrance, that is, seeing that the road ahead is five feet high, with Taihu Lake stone to make the Taiji, exposed to the sun to translucent white, embroidered grass in the gap but unyielding moves, if you pick up the rocks and go up, through the ear door, it is a long corridor, the corridor is lonely hanging only from Li Shangshufu to bring back the green parrot, will be sad spring and autumn, but also turn the face to burst.

Sensei go to provoke it, continue to walk forward, is to do the Buddha hall that connects the three wings, push open the window door of the three crosses and six rhombic flower patterns, but see the banner hanging, the gods sit solemnly in the lacquer niche, the worship mat embroidered with the lotus flower is empty, the punished person sits on the side of the desk to copy the scriptures, and the table has been stacked and stacked.

But he didn't know that there was a small room behind the side door of the latch, in which his parents were sitting, peeping through the window lattice, trying to catch the little ones in his mouth.

Xu Ling frowned, paced around with his hands behind his back, and heard a distressed sigh: "Lan'er seems to have lost weight!" ”

He paused, and couldn't believe that Madame cared more about this, and sure enough, a loving mother was so defeated!

Xu Lingqing coughed down his throat, it was time for Yan Zhenfugang.......... But he saw his wife looking back at him: "Did you say?" ”

is already a noble lady in her forties, how can in his eyes, life is still only as good as the first time you first saw it.

More than 20 years ago, everyone thought that a mighty general like him would marry a woman on horseback, but he came back with a delicate body and a soft hibiscus face, and he loved and spoiled him all his life.

Finally, he couldn't stand the smoky eyes, he leaned close to the window and probed out perfunctorily: "Bury a chicken leg in his meal at night." “

”......... He is cultivating in the Buddhist hall, where can he touch meat. Laughing angrily, he twisted his arm with his hand, but he was grabbed into his big palm, Xu Ling said helplessly: "Catch that little friend today, break Lan'er's Longyang habit, I won't care about him." ”

I wanted to say something to soothe the lady whose eyes were gloomy for a moment, but when I heard a "squeak" of the door outside, the two of them suddenly became energetic and stared at the small window.

...............

Feng Shuanglin picked up a few copies of the scriptures and looked at them carefully, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face: "The words are growing more and more!" It must have been a hard time. ”

"It's not hard." Xu Lan didn't stop, glanced up at him, and said in a casual tone: "Just come to you?" ”

Feng Shuanglin pursed the corners of his mouth, sat opposite his robe, and looked at him intently: "There are also Zhang Buyan, Feng Shunyu, Cui Zhongxian, and Dai Ming and Lei Hong. ”

Xu Lan hummed, copied a full sheet, blew the wet ink, and picked it up and put it aside.

Feng Shuanglin suddenly smiled: "I know who your little friend is!" Again, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Xu Lan was silent, and said noncommittally to him: "Don't talk about this, where is the recent gentleman's book?" What's new in the prison? Let's listen to it. ”

Feng Shuanglin saw that he didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't force it, he only said something about how to solve the proposition of righteousness, where is the key point in endorsement, and the matter of the scientific examination in the spring of next year, and they learned from each other in calligraphy, and only after about half an hour did they say goodbye to each other, no problem.

.............

Xu Da and his wife were happy and lost, and they were in a dilemma, so they invariably sighed in unison.

It turned out that Feng Shuanglin was the most suspicious, he was born white and clean, handsome and better than red makeup.

Su Ri also heard that Lan'er had mentioned this person's name, and his words were full of praise, so since he came in, this heart has been mentioned in his throat.

It turned out to be not!

Suddenly, I heard a laugh and joke: "Yuan Zhen, my baby, your little appearance is good!" ”

In an instant, the two of them looked at each other, lost their color, and looked towards the sound of the sound.

.............

"Fuck off!" Xu Lan glared at Cui Zhongxian, and when she saw that he was disgusted and opened his arms to hug him, she simply flew up.

Cui Zhongxian hung the big footprints on his clothes, and said slowly: "This is the hospitality of your Liang Guo Mansion?" First of all, what is Xiaoqi pretending to be a little girl, causing us to walk from the front door to the Yimen, a heavy rain poured out of the heart, not to mention, almost by your sister-in-law to die, and then from the Yimen to the flower hall, several people played with knives and sticks to shoot darts, to slice our nose and ears, now you kicked me again, look at the evidence is conclusive, I am the prince of Goryeo, and the righteous son of Chang Yanheng, the Duke of Wei, how can I suffer this great humiliation, I have to treat your crimes. ”

One spoke and the other listened seriously, but they never heard it far away, and snorted disdainfully.

Xu Lan wanted to ask Feng Jiu if he was frightened by that battle, but he swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, and only pursed his lips and said, "Joking with you, it's not true." The most cowardly and cowardly people in our martial arts, the more afraid you are, the more powerful you are to bluff you, and those who are calm and calm will treat each other with courtesy. ”

I see! Cui Zhongxian sighed, and then poked him with the bamboo handle of the fan: "When did you become a dragon Yangjun?" That is, why do you grab the flowers and kick them into the lotus pond? ”

He asked again: "Who is your little friend?" But Brother Yongting? ......... Isn't it? ”

He turned to an excited look: "Either what do you think of me?" For the sake of your strong physique, I am also willing to give Longyang a hand. ”

"Fuck off!" Xu Lan frowned and scolded, not knowing that his father was so angry, and he also wanted to come out and kick the Goryeo prince's feet.

..............

Then there will be two martial artists in turn, they drink tea and chat, interested, go to the corridor to compare martial arts, only to see the open window door, Kui Wei figure sassy, you in front of me, I go up and down, fight to the hot place, fists and feet collide and shout endlessly.

Xu Da listened to his wife Amitabha, complaining that Lan'er disturbed the tranquility of Buddhism, he echoed and scolded the rebel in his mouth, but his eyes were full of pride.

As long as he is absolutely impotent and willing to marry a wife and have children, even if the Buddhist hall is completely demolished, he Xu Da will not frown.

After the two martial artists went, it was Zhang Buyan who came.

Xu Lancha fought hard, his clothes were soaked with sweat, sticking to his back and feeling uncomfortable, so he simply took it off, and then picked up the herbal tea and poured it into the spout.

Zhang Buyan's heart jumped, looking at his bare and strong wheat-colored chest, thinking of his miserable white abdominal muscles, some ashamed of his loss, and then pondered, so what, no matter how strong he is, he is also a person who loves the back court, no matter how weak he is, he loves the golden house and loves Yan Ruyu.

Suddenly remembered the words of Xu Yi, the fourth son of the Xu family, when Fang was in the flower hall, so he quoted the scriptures and classics, and quoted them from the side, telling the rugged roads and bleak evening scenes of Longyangjun and Feng Shuangfei throughout the ages.

Xu Lan looked at Zhang Buyan, wondering how he could invite him, he didn't agree with him, and he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, so he simply picked up the scriptures and turned them page by page, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Have you wronged Lan'er?" Seeing that none of them were there, Xu Da was twisted by his wife's arm, and he gritted his teeth and said, "There is still a little scholar named Feng Shunyu left." ”

That being said, I was unsure.

Feng Shunyu is the nephew of the envoy of the Qin Academy, the cousin of Li Shangshu's quasi-son-in-law, he saw Najib that day, and at that time, he glanced by, and he had a vague impression that he was still young, shy and tight, and hid in the corner of the wall, if it wasn't for Shen Er to entangle him, he would have forgotten that there was such a person.

racking his brains, the little scholar seems to have a white face and red lips, and he is extremely delicate.