Text] Chapter 128 Yu Liang (plus more)

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Chapter 128: Yu Liang (Addition)

When Ding Rou walked away from Merlin and walked towards the huā hall, he remembered Yin Chengshan, a handsome and talented man, who happened to be young and in his prime, and today's Yin Chengshan was more comfortable than in Luofeng Mountain. When I heard the sisters gossip, I talked about Yin Chengshan's sister Yin Yi, who is now married into the Wang family, and is said to be very good at pleasing her mother-in-law.

Although Yin Chengshan's mother-in-law suppressed the concubine more ruthlessly, and suppressed the concubine a lot, and the methods were simple and rude, it is said that she was good to the concubine, especially Yin Yi, who only remembered her in the eyes of her biological mother. Ding Rou bent the corners of her mouth, Yin Chengshan heard this, it was hard to guarantee that he would not vomit blood depressedly, what Ding Rou admired most was not his appearance, nor his talent in the world, but his attitude towards his biological mother, maybe there was an element of resentment, but the news that could be heard, Yin Chengshan had never disliked his biological mother, and he was also self-improving, and Ding Rou would say a few words to him in the plum forest at two o'clock.

In fact, compared to the champion, Ding Rou prefers to be given the legendary S color of Tan Huā, although he doesn't look down on Li Xunhuan's attitude towards feelings, but Tan Huā sounds good, thinking that his father and second uncle are Tan Huā and the first, Ding Rou has a lot less reverie about Tan Huā, Wen Zheng is the first, isn't it better to be the champion? Who wants to be subservient?

Ding Rou can see that Yin Chengshan attaches great importance to Yang He, they should be lifelong enemies, and at the same time, she has really read Yang He's splendid atmosphere, deafening, and thought-provoking.

Yang He was born in a family of scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, but his thoughts were jī progressive, and his writing was fluent, Ding Rou deduced from the short article that Yang He should belong to the slightly jī jin reformers, and Yin Chengshan.. Ding Rou studied the four courts two years ago, the focus of the debate was the pros and cons of maritime trade, two years ago Yin Chengshan lost in a slightly mediocre way, he should belong to the reformists, who is superior and who is inferior, and can only be judged after they are surrounded by officials and ruling parties, or enter the cabinet and enter the center of power.

More than 60 years after the founding of the Great Qin, many of the iron laws set by Emperor Taizu have been changed beyond recognition... Ding Rou shook off the thoughts in her head, there was no more Empress Taizu in the world.

"Sixth sister."

At the entrance of the Huā Hall, Ding Rou saw Ding Shu waiting for her, her cheeks were a little red from the cold, and when she saw Ding Rou, she breathed a sigh of relief, Ding Rou's heart warmed, was she waiting for her? Holding Ding Shu's hand, "Why didn't Fifth Sister go in?" ”

"I didn't see the sixth sister, I don't worry, just now I saw the third sister alone, and asked her, saying that you are behind, you are with the third sister?"

"It's okay, just a couple of words."

Ding Rou took Ding Shu's arm and quietly walked into the huā hall, she didn't need to ask Ding Shu how to explain to Sister Wan, the nv child personally taught by the eldest lady would get things done, and when she entered the huā hall, she first heard the generous voice of Jīang, "Maritime trade is as Taizu said, rich countries and strong people, but moths breed, and the family of merchants is rich and unkind, and the malaise is a manifestation, so they have to use thunder means to get rid of it." ‘

"Brother Wenhua is right."

"Brother Wenhua."

Ding Rou raised his eyes and saw that a young man wearing a navy blue robe was standing in public, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were burning, and his face was full of irrepressible excitement, he was not Yang He, if the word was Wenhua, it should be Li Yi Li Wenhua, one of the four great talents in Jiangnan, it is said that the people he admires the most are not his teacher, but Yang and Yang Tinghe.

Li Wenhua drove the jī love of the talents, the huā hall was particularly noisy, Ding Rou found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, Ding Shu naturally sat with her sister and sister, and a screen drew the distinction between the two and the other.

Ding Rou first looked at the layout of the huā hall, the same is the open ten floor-to-ceiling glass windows, from the thickness point of view, Ding Rou admires the wisdom of the craftsman, the floor-to-ceiling windows are not thick enough, the wind blows the glass and it will break, Daqin always has no tempered glass, although the brightness can not catch up with the thin glass, but it is also transparent enough, sitting in the huā hall can see the plum forest outside, the four corners of the huā hall are placed with charcoal braziers, silver carbon burning, bringing out a faint aroma, in the middle of a two-person Jiuding incense burner, the fragrance is lingering, and the glass bead curtain that falls from the roof of the shed, dividing the huā hall into two halves, east and west.

The talented people in the east gather their children, and the sisters sit in the west, the bead curtain is hazy, which is not only in line with etiquette, but also will not let the talented and beautiful women not see each other, and there is a feeling of holding the pipa and half covering their faces. Through the beaded curtain, Ding Rou saw Caizi kneeling on a soft mat, with a table in front of them, on which refreshments were displayed, and the white Y wine pot was filled with elixir and liquid.

The glass bead curtain swayed, Ding Rou squinted his eyes, and the talented man was surrounded by a person, he was wearing a dark red S robe, he had never worn a crown on his head, a Y hairpin held his hair in a bun, his face was like a Y, with a little uncommon sunshine of whiteness, thick eyebrows into the sideburns, fine eyes Danfeng, the tips of the eyes were slightly raised, the eagle nose and square mouth, the cheekbones were slightly high, and the eyes were slightly sharp, looking at the attitude of the talented people towards him, he should be the well-known Yang He, in terms of appearance, he couldn't catch up with Yin Chengshan's handsome and elegant, slightly thin and cool, in terms of body, he also looked thinner, However, the momentum will never be lost, and no one can look at it.

It's better to say that although he didn't say anything now, he was just floating with the tea leaves in the teacup, but Jīang's eyes looked at him with admiration and admiration, which could not be formed overnight. Yang and the battle of fame in the West Lake, tongue war scholars, after the Qiantang River estuary, encounter foreign envoys, because of the envoy mouth foul language, Yang He lesson, greatly increased the prestige, the self-esteem of the envoy is said to be a prince, worship Yang He's integrity and learning, Y worship Yang He as a teacher.

Yang He became famous in the south of the Yangtze River, until two years ago the four courtyards of the competition became famous all over the world, known as the first talent, it is said that when he returned to Jiangnan Suzhou and Hangzhou, the city was full of sensations, all to see Yang Lang, drunk poetry, play Qinhuai River, Yang and wild things are not less, he is the same as Yin Chengshan, the same even in the two yuan, everyone is speculating, who among them can even the three yuan, the achievement of the unprecedented three yuan and the first.

"Wenhua's words should be a big bowl."

Yang He's voice was slightly low, and the magnetic xng was very sufficient, Ding Rou glanced at the sisters around her, and there were a few ripples in her eyes, were you tempted? The highest-ranking sisters in the middle, Wan Zhen'er, Li Si, and Zhao Wanrou smiled without missing teeth, as if they had no special feelings for Yang He, even if Yang He was only a genius, he would enter the cabinet as the first assistant in the future, and it would be twenty or thirty years later, and the top sister may not be able to take a fancy to Yang He.

"Because of the maladministration, it is necessary for our generation to listen to the emperor and the people to settle the people, so that Daqin will be prosperous forever and will always be the paradise of the East."

"Okay."

The crowd is in love, even the boudoir sister is blushing with excitement, Ding Rou's heartbeat is faster in two lifetimes, and her patriotic feelings are always admired.

"His Royal Highness the King of Xinyang has arrived."

It's bigger than Fang Cai's movement, and the calmest top sister has a wonderful eye, and the king of Xinyang is here? Ding Rou saw which sister not far from him was holding her mouth, as if she was out of breath, the power of King Xinyang was not, she knew that there was no hope, but she was willing to take a look at King Xinyang more, or was she willing to be the wife of the second concubine?

Not only the sister, but also the talented people behind the bead curtain also moved a little, and they got up one after another, Yang He changed his calmness, put down the teacup and stood up with his head, and his eyes showed a strange look. Ding Rou got up with everyone and lowered her eyelids, today she knows the status of Xinyang Palace's position in Great Qin, so detached, how long can Emperor Great Qin tolerate? The Xinyang Wangfu must have mastered the way to save his life, which is not a question of whether it is authoritarian or not.

"This king is late, you atone for your sins."

Thick and loud sound, King Xinyang stepped into the huā hall, faded the streamer and slippery fashion, L out of the Xuan S embroidered dark pattern of the shirt, the waist belt inlaid with Y, obliquely hung a sword, the heroic and extraordinary King Xinyang revealed a trace of fierce blood, he was not the king of Xinyang who inherited the throne because his father died in battle, he was famous in the first battle in northern Xinjiang, Qi Heng who broke through 20,000 mng ancient cavalry with 8,000 iron horses, and was regarded as a hussar general by the world.

If Qi Heng, the king of Xinyang, is the sun that is so hot that people can't take their eyes off it, Yin Chengshan next to him is Haoyue, although he is blocked by the king of Xinyang, but Qi Heng can't cover Yin Chengshan's own brilliance, and the two walk side by side and complement each other.

Ding Rou smiled, dared to stand beside Qi Heng, and pierced the window paper that they were close friends and confidants, Yin Chengshan was no longer the angry concubine of Yin's house. Glimpsing Ding Min's stunned appearance, could it be that in Ding Min's life, King Xinyang and Yin Chengshan did not deal with each other? Ding Rou was curious about what happened to Ding Min's life? It's just that no matter how curious she is, Ding Min won't tell her, since Ding Min doesn't say it, then guess it, save your life from being boring.

"Meet His Royal Highness King Xinyang."

"Greetings to His Royal Highness King Xinyang."

As soon as the lifters bowed to the ground, with the fame of Xiucai lifting their sons, except for Your Majesty, there is no need to bow to anyone, the sisters bent their knees, their posture was graceful, and their voices were like a yellow warbler in the hollow valley, "Your Highness." ”

"Everyone is exempt from courtesy, this king is a guest of Wanmei Courtyard, there is no need to be polite."

Qi Heng chn smiled on the side, "Brother Chengshan, Ru Naijing is a talented man, this king has returned from the northern Xinjiang for less than a year, and he doesn't recognize all the talents, you recommend this king,"

Yin Chengshan nodded, opened the glass bead curtain, and opposite Yang He, "Brother Tinghe hasn't seen him for two years, his literary style is better, and he is in the limelight." ”

"Brother Zhiyuan, too."

Ding Rou raised his eyes and saw Yin Chengshan and Yang He standing together, as if there was a raging flame burning behind them, even if King Xinyang was robbed of the limelight, it was really a chess opponent, but Ding Rou thought that if the two of them were two-handed, would it be easier to remove the ills of Daqin, and the world would be bright.

After sitting down again, Ding Rou lowered her eyebrows and looked at her, Yin Chengshan and Yang He walked the same two roads, unless there was a big opportunity, it was difficult to accommodate each other, and the roads were different.

Ding Rou remembered something and looked at Ding Min, she braved the wind and snow to go to the Ci'an to see Yin Chengshan, that is to say, Yin Chengshan has a bright future in the future, Ding Min seems to be a little cold to Yang He, isn't it Yang He?

"Old lady Ding was once the emperor's teacher, and he was praised by Emperor Taizu, Ding Mansion has been scholarly for generations, can't he make a poem?"

P.S. Two asks for a reward.

Title: Awan

Author: Yu Fang

Synopsis: In her previous life, in order to take revenge, she lost all her dignity and destroyed her conscience to hurt the innocent.

In this life, she will not lose herself for hatred, she will protect her happiness.

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