Chapter 18 The Little Red Clay Stove
So I sent the inkstone I bought in Dongshi a few days ago to Wang Yun.
Ah Yun was very happy about my visit, in fact, every time I used the excuse of going out with her to do my own business, I always felt very embarrassed, so I also wanted to give her something.
This inkstone is also I picked for a long time to choose, generally speaking, a good inkstone requires fast ink without damaging the pen, no water consumption and smooth. And the tentacles I chose were cold, with the sound of bamboo and wood in the flick, and they were engraved with the begonia flowers that girls love.
"Thank you, Yao'er."
"You're welcome. Ah Yun likes me and is happy. ”
"Yao'er, have you heard? The matter of the little marquis. ”
I saw a gossipy expression on her face: "Little Marquis? ”
"Hey, I forgot you just came back. The little marquis is the person who played the flute on my birthday. Xiao Zhi, the little marquis of the Xiao family, you won't have heard of it, right? ”
Xiao Zhi, I know, Su Guogong Xiao Wei's son-in-law. He was made a marquis at such a young age, and he was valued by the emperor for his meritorious service.
"I know the name of the little marquis."
"The little marquis went to the country of Qi this time, which angered His Majesty, saying that he was going to do something, but who didn't know that he was going to see the Northern Qi woman."
There is a secret story of the little marquis of the Xiao family in this Los Angeles City.
I also heard Xue Yun say, saying that when Xiao Zhi went to Beiqi in previous years, he was injured and didn't want to alarm the Emperor of Beiqi, so he found a doctor nearby in the folk for treatment, and this doctor is a very moving young girl, with superb medical skills, and the little marquis was young and vigorous at that time, and it was when he was ignorant, he returned to Los Angeles after being cured.
As a result, the longing was out of control, and the love was deeply rooted. Before he had time to tie his hair, there were many people who said that he was a matchmaker, but the little marquis has not married so far, and he does not even have a room, which is also because of this woman from the Qi Kingdom.
"Yes." I answered.
For Xiao Xiaohou, if I am also very interested in talking about these gossips on weekdays, but when I saw that the time agreed with Mu Yi was approaching, I said: "Ah Yun, I'll talk to you about this another day, I still have something to do now, I have to go first." ”
"That Yao'er, see you in the school tomorrow."
"Okay." I smiled slightly.
The water of Fuyun Lake is now frozen. If you can enjoy the willows in spring, the lotus in summer, and the lake at night in autumn, you can only sit in the painting boat that cannot walk and drink wine in winter.
Today, Mu Yina is a peach blossom brew that has been hidden for three years. The small stove on the boat shimmered red, and the smell of hot wine gradually came out.
"Well, what a fragrant peach blossom brew."
"A-Yao, I remember when you were in Bailu Academy, you said that in the book I used to read, it was written that those immortals drank peach blossom brew, and they could sleep for more than ten days when they were drunk."
Mu Yi's eyes also flashed with a slight fire: "You were very envious at that time, I thought that I would go back and ask the old man in the house to make a jar of peach blossom brew, this peach blossom brew is made of fresh peach blossoms in the southeast direction before and after the Qingming Festival, when the buds first bloom, supplemented by rice wine and rock sugar." Knowing that A-Yao was afraid of bitterness, she deliberately put more sugar. What do you think? ”
I tilted my head and took a big sip: "It tastes so good." ”
"A-Yao is very happy to be able to meet me today."
"I also remember those days at White Deer Academy, every day was carefree, it's so good. Do you know? At that time, my father and mother were there, when it was very cold in winter, I didn't have particularly thick clothes to keep out the cold, my father didn't allow me to drink, so I secretly took a sip when he didn't pay attention, the wine was spicier than this, and there was no sweetness, but I felt so warm when I drank it. "My face started to heat up slightly.
"I gave you a little jacket but I didn't see you wear it, and I was sad about it for a while." Xie Muyi looked at me, very gentle.
"Because my mother is sick, I can only cut the little jacket and cover it for my mother."
"After all, A-Yao is a filial child."
"However, my father and mother, who hurt me so much, are gone. I sometimes wonder why they didn't take me with them when the fire was up? I was slightly drunk, and tears fell involuntarily, as if the emotions and strength that had been suppressed for a long time collapsed in an instant.
"Look at you, your nose is red from crying. Playing so big, I always see you look very proud, and I haven't seen you cry yet. Xie Muyi wiped my tears with a silk handkerchief.
"Fortunately, my eldest brother found me, and fortunately, my uncle and aunt were very kind to me."
"I feel this way sometimes, but fortunately you are a child of the Hou Mansion of Ning'an." Mu Yi lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes showed his silhouette, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Mu Yi, do you know Master Du of Guozijian?"
"Oh? When did A-Yao become interested in Guozijian? ”
"I heard from Zhu Yun that my uncle admires Master Du's paintings very much, and I want to ask for one to give to my uncle, firstly, to fulfill my uncle's heart, and secondly, to express my gratitude."
"It's not difficult, I'm the prince's companion now, and with my father's identity, I have the opportunity to meet the priest on weekdays. Just ......"
"Just what?"
"Lord Du is free and easy but very upright, if you know that I went to ask for a painting just to give it to Ning Anhou, I will think that Ah Yao is not sincere."
I looked nervous and rubbed the corners of my clothes: "What kind of person is that priest?" “
"Du Tang is upright, but his temperament is full of freedom and ease, there is a feeling of Taoism, plus he is wild, and he is not too scrupulous to speak. Although he often upset His Majesty and was slightly punished, he admired and trusted Master Du very much in his heart. “
"Like his paintings?"
"Don't talk about me, even my father often mentions the benefits of Master Du in front of me."
"Can I do what he likes and give him something to thank you?"
"I'm afraid not, Lord Du has two hobbies in his life, one is painting, and the other is poetry. But if you can ask him to do things with these, then you are too underestimated, he hates people who tend to be inflammatory, play with power, and hate the business of rushing to the door the most. You have to ask for what you want, one is to be happy, and the other is to feel at ease. “
"So what? I can't do this, I can't do that, I'd just think of another way. "I pretended to be angry.
"Don't worry, A-Yao's matter, no matter how difficult it is, it will definitely be done."
"Really?"
"When did I cheat on Yao?"