053 Poetry Club
The man clenched his fists, "Miss trouble." ”
"This way, please." Luo Xuyan smiled faintly and led the way in front.
Several people came to the courtyard where the coffins and timber were stacked together, and the two masters who were working looked up and said hello to Luo Xuyan, and continued to work on the matter at hand.
Luo Xuyan said: "I don't know what kind of longevity you want?" All kinds of wood and carvings, we have them here. ”
The man said, "Could you please tell me about it?" My parents are both locals, and they like to chant and worship Buddha on weekdays, but other than that, I don't have any special preferences. As for the price...... he showed a hint of guilt, and took out a purse from his bosom, "The bag was a little shy, which made the young lady laugh." ”
Luo Xuyan said: "How can it be, you have filial piety to your parents, you can see it." Then, according to the price that the man could afford, and the preference of the old man, she introduced him to a few kinds of longevity materials.
When the man saw that she was talking to the truth, he said with some admiration: "I can't see that Miss is young, but she knows all about these things, which makes me feel a little ashamed." ”
"You're wrong." Luo Xuyan smiled politely.
The man happily selected a longevity material and paid for it, "...... Please send them to my house. ”
Luo Xuyan looked at the address, in the south of the city, nodded and said, "When our husband counts his life, I will send someone to your house." ”
"Okay." The man nodded, thanked Xu Yaoyao again, and left the coffin shop.
Luo Xuyan sorted out the things on the counter and glanced at the door of the shop.
The figure of the man has long disappeared, and the streets are crowded with people, shouting and shouting, lively and peaceful.
She shook her head and turned to do her job.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the official poetry meeting, the literati and students from various counties in Xiazhou gathered together, Luo Xuyan used the excuse of going out with Mr. Bai to enjoy chrysanthemums and compose poems, and when her father and mother went out, she changed into the dress of a scholar and quietly walked out of the back door.
She followed Mr. Bai to the garden where the poetry meeting was held, at this time the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, according to the varieties and colors, they were placed in the ponds, rockeries, and pavilions.
Mr. Bai was not so interested, and he was far away from those people, sitting in the pavilion and sipping a pot of cool and luscious chrysanthemum wine.
"You're in, so go do what you want."
Luo Xuyan picked up a piece of chrysanthemum cake, which is made of chrysanthemums and rice milk, sweet and delicious, she ate a piece, picked up another piece, and said with a smile: "Then I will be out of company?" ”
Mr. Bai didn't reply, and drank the wine in another sip.
Luo Xuyan jumped down the steps, got into the crowd, listened to the students praise the noble character of the chrysanthemum, not afraid of the wind and cold, looked left and right, and found Tan Yining's figure.
It just so happened that Tan Yining also looked over, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then walked over quickly.
Luo Xuyan pursed her lips and complained about "trouble".
She wanted to dodge, but Tan Yining had already walked quickly through the crowd and caught up.
"Why did you get here?" He asked in a low voice.
Luo Xuyan deliberately said in a thick voice: "Come and play, what's wrong?" ”
Tan Yining said: "This place is full of literati students, there is a difference between men and women, you better go back quickly." ”
"I'm dressed in men's clothes now, and who knows me unless I'm an acquaintance?" Luo Xuyan smiled: "It's you, the wedding date is going to be set, right?" It's better to hurry up and go to the house of the old Taishan in the future, please and please, and have a happy family in the future, instead of saying some sour words and rotten sentences here, wasting a lot of time. ”
Tan Yining's face turned pale, and then he looked like he was deeply hurt, "Ayan, why are you talking to me like this?" ”
"Am I not right?" Luo Xuyan hugged her arms and stood like a boy, "If you want to say that there is a difference between men and women, you and I have set up a marriage, so you should pay more attention, right?" I'm going to get a delicious chrysanthemum soup for Mr. Bai, farewell. ”
With that, she turned her head and left.
Tan Yining was obviously teased a few times, but when he saw that Luo Xuyan was leaving, he subconsciously caught up, and he didn't want to, just a person passed between them, he hit the person headfirst, and both fell to the ground.
There was a lot of commotion, and the people around looked at it.
Luo Xuyan took a step back slightly and disappeared into the crowd.
"Ah, isn't this the young master Ruan of the Assassin Family?" I don't know who shouted their eyes, everyone looked at it, and they saluted one after another, shouting "Hello Ruan Gongzi".
Ruan Dengfeng sighed, he wanted to watch the excitement quietly, but he didn't want to make trouble.
When Tan Yining heard that it was the young master of the assassin family, he was busy helping people up and apologizing at the same time.
Ruan Dengfeng said: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”
Tan Yining bowed his hand, "Young Master Ruan has a lot. He still wanted to have a few words with Young Master Ruan, but a swarm of literati students pushed him away and surrounded Young Master Ruan.
"......" also sighed and was speechless Luo Xuyan, she knew that Ruan Dengfeng would definitely come to the poetry meeting today, but she underestimated the enthusiasm of these literati students, it seems that if she wants to talk to Ruan Dengfeng, she has to be patient.
Tan Yining came out of the crowd dejectedly, and saw Luo Xuyan holding her arms and crossing Erlang's legs, and was about to step forward to continue persuading her, but the back of her neck was pulled.
"Tan Gongzi, I heard that you are married to the daughter of the foreign family of the king of Chengdong? Congratulations. ”
"Why don't you tell us about such a good thing? Isn't that interesting? ”
"Today, no matter what, you have to treat us to a good meal and drink, or we won't let you go."
"That ......" Tan Yining wanted to defend a few words, but he was dragged away by these people.
Luo Xuyan looked at the crowd and smelled a sweet aroma, as if a warmth had penetrated into people's hearts.
"The chrysanthemum soup is ready, please try it." The little guy in the courtyard said loudly.
"The chrysanthemum soup in Lixin Garden is a superb delicacy in Xiazhou, Ruan Gongzi, you have just arrived in Xiazhou, you must try it." Someone spoke, and immediately they were echoed by the crowd.
Immediately, an enthusiastic person went to bring a bowl of chrysanthemum soup, who knew that he was too excited, and when he walked, he kicked his left foot on his right heel, and tripped himself hard, and the chrysanthemum soup in his hand also flew out, which happened to splash on Ruan Dengfeng's clothes.
"Young Master Ruan, are you okay?"
"It's all to blame for this waste thing, even a bowl of soup can't be served! I look at him, it's better not to go to the official school to be embarrassed. ”
Everyone said a word, and surrounded Ruan Dengfeng to go to the wing room to change clothes.
Luo Xuyan rolled her eyes and followed, her dress was similar to that of the little maid in the garden, so someone looked at her and pushed her directly into the wing.
"Why don't you hurry up and wait for Young Master Ruan to change clothes?"
Originally, they wanted to go in to help Young Master Ruan in person, but when they thought about it, it would be too stuttering, and it would give Young Master Ruan a bad impression, so they couldn't help it.
"The little one knows." She whispered in reply, raising her hand to close the door.
Ruan Dengfeng stood in the middle of the room, sighing at the soup on the placket.
Luo Xuyan took out a set of official student clothes from the cabinet and held it in front of Ruan Dengfeng, "I think this set of clothes is quite suitable for you." ”
Ruan Dengfeng was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Luo Xuyan, "Are you ......?"