Chapter Twenty-Seven: Why I Don't Know Why I Was Young?
Qi Shu sat in the sedan chair, his expression was a little panicked, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, he was really bold in front of His Majesty just now, and between his words, the entire Qi family was between the prosperity and collapse of the entire family.
If she is a little inappropriate, the consequences of angering Your Majesty are unimaginable, but fortunately, there is no danger, and next time you can't act rashly no matter what, if it weren't for Your Majesty's benevolence, it would never be so smooth today, and it is very likely that she was forced to agree.
Thanks to the crown prince and King Guanghan, he temporarily rescued the scene. Speaking of which, she really has to thank the prince and the prince of Ning Ze, if it weren't for their help, the situation would not have been reversed, although there was its own fighting component, but in the end, it relied on its tree and took advantage of the shade.
It's just that then again, she doesn't know what the title of county lord and the identity of this free person will bring her. However, there was still a faint excitement in her heart, perhaps this meant that she could break free from the shackles of more boudoirs and touch more ......
"Plop" sound. The sound of the sedan chair suddenly falling to the ground was frightening.
"Ahh Money! There was a commotion outside, and the sedan chair also stopped when it was shaking, interrupting Qi Shu's chaotic and complicated thoughts.
"What's wrong?" Qi Shu stepped forward and opened the curtain and asked, the attendant next to the sedan chair walked to her side and whispered, "Miss, it's the youngest son of the Duke of Liuguo, Liu Ruofeng." ”
Hearing that it was Liu Guogong's three words, Qi Shu couldn't help but be a little awe-inspired.
Liu Guogong, surnamed Liu Mingtuo Wenjie, is a great contributor to the founding of the Wei State, and is a high-ranking leader and minister, and is the first recognized civil official in the world.
The Wei State had no Zaicheng, with three dukes, five marquis and twelve uncles, who were the managers of the ministers, and there were officials, households, rites, soldiers, criminals, and workers, which were modified in combination with the old system of the previous dynasty. This Liu Guogong is the most important minister of the court.
Yuan has three sons, and today Qi Shu bumped into Liu Guogong's third son, Liu Ruofeng.
It's a pity that this Liu Ruofeng is not as smart and outstanding as the world expects, but like a scoundrel, he is used to causing trouble, and often makes trouble in Shaoliang City.
Qi Shu also heard a little, and walked out of the sedan chair with a helpless sigh, and saw Liu Ruofeng lying on the ground at a glance, making a lot of noise to lose money.
Dressed extraordinarily, his hair is also tied up very neatly, he likes to lie on the ground and get a lot of dirt, his figure is a little thin and not tall, his facial features are not handsome, his thick eyebrows and big eyes are still a little childish, Qi Shu thinks that he should be two years younger than himself. There are dimples on the cheeks, which are a little deep, and they are obvious when lying on the ground and laughing and playing scoundrels.
Some people say that dimples on this cheek are actually not very good. People with dimples are more likely to quarrel and will have trouble with their tongues. Dimples outside the statute represent quarrels with people outside the street; Dimples represent disputes with family members within the decree. And the dimples should be shallow rather than deep, shallow to add blessing and longevity, deep to break the blessing and longevity, that is, the truth of "full of damage".
Double dimples are bad, single dimples are blessed. Everything is single good and double bad, double is too complete, and there is only one way left for things that are too complete, and that is the downhill road.
Liu Ruofeng saw Qi Shu looking him up and down, that kind of gaze was really a little unbearable, pursed his lips, and got up from the ground, this woman's gaze made him feel like a mang on his back, it seemed that he should be a bad person to mess with.
Forget it, the so-called gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and the embarrassed woman is not a witness gentleman, and this robbery is not allowed. He didn't wail and turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qi Shu.
Liu Ruofeng looked at Qi Shu vigilantly, what's the matter, is this to trouble him and not leave?
"Wait." She seemed to hear the words "lose money" in the sedan chair just now, "Give him some silver." Then he turned and walked back to the sedan chair. The subordinate respectfully took out a bag of silver from the luggage he was carrying, handed it to Liu Ruofeng, and then turned back to the sedan chair and told the servant to get up and leave.
When the people around saw this dispute, they wanted to see a good show, to see who the son of the Snake Liuguo family in this land had begged again, and many people in Shaoliang City had been falsely accused by the prince of this country.
It's the first time I've seen it this time, and I'm afraid it's not because it's a woman, I'm ashamed.
And Liu Ruofeng, who was standing in place and holding the bag of silver in his hand, looked at the direction of the sedan chair leaving with a little daze, this ??? Is this treating him like a beggar?
Hey, who's asking for her money!
Liu Ruofeng directly unsealed the bag of silver, and scattered it randomly, the silver ran everywhere, and finally threw the pocket on the ground and stepped on it twice and walked away without looking back.
encountered such an episode on the way, which caused Qi Shu to return home and was slightly delayed for a while.
By the time she returned to the house, the Qi Mansion was already a tense mess, because the family returned to the Qi Mansion first, and informed Qi Shangshu of the words of the father-in-law who saw her off at the palace gate to congratulate Qi Shu, and Qi Shangshu was already so happy that he fainted directly.
Qi Shu was a little speechless to his father, and he didn't want to explain anything about what happened in the palace today, ignoring his mother's worried and anxious gaze, and only said that he was tired and wanted to go back to his room to rest.
Then he fled almost all the way back to the room, and summoned Xiao Tao to change out of the formal clothes he was wearing today and put on his usual clothes. The formal clothes are extraordinarily heavy, and when they are removed from the body, they are as if they have unloaded a thousand catties of mud, and they are relaxed.
This dress was unaccustomed to wearing, and along with those cumbersome rules, it was like a shackle and shackles that imprisoned her, and Qi Shu thought that if she lived a life of such strict constraints day and night, she would never want to.
Xiao Tao also knew about her young lady entering the palace and being named the county lord of Qingming, her attitude changed a big turn, and she smiled all over her face, no matter what Qi Shu said, she sweetly agreed. Qi Shu was a little unaccustomed.
Changed into an emerald green jacket skirt, put down the tied hair, combed it several times, and let the long hair flow behind him, and washed off the rouge powder on his face, and restored his simple and elegant face.
Gently opened the chair placed by the window, sat in front of the bookcase, the last time Ning Ze came over, there was not, after leaving, Qi Shu placed the table and chair here, reached out to take the inkstone, and took out the inkstone inside, it was a Chengni inkstone, this inkstone was a good inkstone that Qi Shu's grandfather got when he went out to do business, and it was given to her in order to celebrate Qi Shu's birth.
The texture of the mud inkstone is delicate, just like the baby's skin, and it has the ability to store water without drying up, not freezing through the cold, sending ink without damaging the slightest, moisturizing and winning water, Qi Shu is very cherished.
Pick up the ink strip, the index finger should be placed at the top, the thumb and middle finger are sandwiched on both sides of the ink strip, gently forced, not slow, the strength should be even, as the saying goes, grinding ink is like a disease, since it can not be heavy-handed, the ancients said that grinding ink called the beautiful girl to grind is the most suitable reason.
'Drop the water into the inkstone, push the ground ink into the inkstone, grind it repeatedly, Qi Shu used fresh well water, and called Xiao Tao to hold it earlier.
Grinding ink with water, rather less than more, grinding thick, add water and grind again. The ink should be polished to a moderate intensity, not too thick or too light, and slowly pour the water into it, not daring to overdo it, so as not to force the ink to splash.
The grinding time is relatively long, in order to avoid the soreness of the right hand, Qi Shu practiced the left hand grinding ink. Her posture of grinding ink is dignified, very attractive, she also likes to polish ink, in addition to interest, often grinding ink can be beneficial to keep the technique stable when writing and painting.
More importantly, she feels that grinding ink is the same as being a human being, using too little force, too slow speed, wasting time and floating ink; If the force is too heavy and the speed is too fast, the ink will be thick and raw, and the color will be dull. The most rare thing in life is to master the word "degree".
Qi Shu's ideal is to spend a boring time every day, without unexpected fright or surprise, and will not care too much about power and wealth like her father, but because she was crowned the county lord, she fainted with joy.
It is precisely because he is accustomed to seeing and resisting that Qi Shu feels that only by not liking things, not being sad about himself, or even without sorrow and joy can he withstand the long flow of water.
Just as when she was thirteen years old, she learned that the marriage leave had been decided, and she thought that she was ready to be a good wife and mother, and she would spend her life hand in hand with Fang Jie, but there were complicated things.
The Fang family is loyal to the door of the military generals, noble and poor, childhood sweethearts are heart-to-heart, unexpectedly, once the people's hearts change, it is sad, hateful, sad! In the end, on the day of the wedding, I was jealous, angry, and unwilling, and when it came to this, I really understood where my heart was and where I wanted it.
If a woman can't go into battle, can't throw her head and spill blood, can't crisscross the court, can't guide the country, then do something happy in life. As the old saying goes: If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.
In this way, she Qi Shuding should live up to the common people and herself!
There was a sudden pride in his chest, like a sea of clouds surging and magnificent, Qi Shu couldn't help but want to write a few lines of poetry.
When the paper was laid out, it revealed a snow wave note sandwiched between it, with clear handwriting on it, and when he saw these words, Qi Shu stopped and looked at it and was stunned.
Qi Shu, who likes to practice calligraphy and ink, likes to transcribe some sentences on this rippling white snow wave note, and has some of her own little daughter's emotions, but more to talk about her heart's prayer for her return.
This Xuelang note reads:
After thousands of miles of horses, I didn't hear about my whereabouts several times.
Changing the scenery of the four seasons left me alone.
The east wind does not come, and the catkins do not fly
It is most like sitting and watching the heavenly river and waiting for the morning to usher in the sunset.
The sound of trampling is not loud, and the spring curtain is not lifted
Just like the bluestone streets fall into the night.
You are not a returner, but I am also a passerby.
This poem was written on the eve of learning that Master Fang Jie's return to the dynasty was victorious, her worries, her expectations, her sorrows, and all the thoughts she thought about for him were written on paper, and they were all expressed between the words.
Now the paper is full of mockery and a handful of bitter tears.
As Fang Jie said in His Majesty's study today, she is not without friendship with him, but she doesn't know how much love between men and women is involved in this friendship, she only feels that her heart is painful, she only feels that the betrayal is hateful, and she only feels that her enthusiasm for many years of youth has come to naught, and now it is really the road to the sky, and there is no chance to look back.
Nostalgia should be broken when it is broken, and it should be completely let go.
It's hard to express her feelings, and she can only accept her fate, and now she is only left with a lonely courage and the urge to stride forward, looking up at her favorite green bamboo outside the window, and her eyes gradually dim and lose her lustre.
I don't know how long it took, but it suddenly rained heavily outside the window, "Let's da, da, da", and the sound gradually became more and more subtle. At first, it was a bead the size of a bean, and then there was a curtain of rain that formed a curtain one after another.
Some starry raindrops actually splashed in, splashed on Qi Shu's body, splashed on the paper on the table in front of him, quickly soaked and disappeared almost invisible, and splashed on the snow wave note together with teardrops, and the handwriting gradually blurred a little.
No matter how strong and how much disguise there is, it pours out through the sound of the rain, Fang Knot, this is the last time I Qi Shu will cry for you.