As soon as Shi Yiguang came down the mountain, he saw the literature standing outside the courtyard eating mulberries.

She walked across the bridge and looked at the literature. Without looking, he brushed him and walked into the courtyard.

Wen Chong held the mulberry in his hand, and just looked at Shi Yiguang with a smile on his face. Doesn't seem to care about her faux pas. He turned his head and looked at Xi Shi, who walked into the courtyard and then began to sharpen his knife, with a dark expression. He still had a smile on his face.

A moment later, another voice came from the side. Wen Chong turned his head and looked at Fan Li, who came down from the mountain with a pale face.

He was not surprised. handed the mulberry in his hand to Fan Li, who approached: "Taste it, it's very sweet." ”

Fan Li shook his head indifferently and did not speak. He only raised his head to look at the back of Xi Shi in the courtyard.

"Rejected?" Wen Chong asked, but there was no trace of doubt in his words.

Fan Li didn't reply, and walked past him into the courtyard. Sitting under the eaves, his eyes did not move and looked at Shi Yiguang quietly.

Shi Yiguang didn't know, lowered his head and calmly sharpened the knife in his hand. Hoho rattles.

Shi's mother glanced at the stove room from time to time, and looked at Fan Li, who had been quietly watching Shi Yiguang, and was very satisfied. She is still very confident in her daughter's beauty.

It was getting a little darker. Mother Shi took the food and set it up. There were people in the neighboring village who were mourned, and Shi's father went to the neighboring village to help. I don't come back for dinner. So Shi's mother beckoned a few people to eat.

In front of Shi's mother, Shi Yiguang still followed Fan Li to speak, Fan Li was a little silent, but he still relaxed on his face, nodded from time to time, and listened carefully.

After dinner, Fan Li and Wen Chong said goodbye to Shi's mother and Shi Yiguang. They dwelt in the place of the magistrates.

Shi Mu sent the two out of the door with a smile, and then stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched the two go. His eyes fell on Fan Li, who was slender and straight. The face was extremely satisfied.

"Guang'er, what do you think of Dr. Fan?" Shi Mu asked.

Shi Yiguang stood beside him and looked at Fan Li's back. Although there are people next to me, there is always an indescribable loneliness.

"Okay." She replied.

"Where's the fair." Shi Mu turned around and said with a smile: "It's obviously too good." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the stove room and began to prepare to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and couldn't help muttering: "It's the Chu State, it's too far." But he is a doctor in Yueguo, so he should have been staying in Yueguo. Hey, that's not it......"

Shi Yiguang was still standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Shi's mother who muttered and walked into the stove room and began to clean up. Then he turned his head and looked at the two figures walking farther and farther away on the country road.

A refusal would be fine. There is another person, the person who unswervingly wanted her to enter the Wu Palace back then, she treats people like this in this life. And then what?

When the night was about to fall, Shi's father finally returned.

He washed himself and went into the house, where the oil lamp was lit. The light shines through the window paper. (Note 1)

Shi Yiguang lay on the bed, looking at the dark house with his eyes open. Listen to the barely audible sounds in the room next to you.

She listened quietly and fell asleep slowly.

And in the night when Shi's mother and Shi's father whispered, the two doctors of the Lijun family had not slept yet.

Wen Chong and Fan Li sat in the room arranged by Li Jun, and the two people on opposite sides of the case sat opposite each other.

"The ten candidates have been determined now, and they can return to the king tomorrow." Wen Chongdao.

Fan Li had a calm face, listened to Wen Chong's words, and shook his head: "I said, there can't be her among these ten people." ”

"Why not?" Wen Chong didn't seem to expect Fan Li to be so insistent, and couldn't help but wonder: "Her posture and bearing are all upper-class, and she is indifferent and good at disguise." Such a person is the sharpest when he uses it as a sword. ”

Fan Li still shook his head: "No." ”

"Why not?" Wen Chong frowned: "Young uncle, you always have to give me a reason." ”

Fan Li lowered his head and looked at the table. said: "She is indifferent by nature, and she will not be loved by King Wu." ”

"You are not King Wu, how do you know that King Wu doesn't like it?" Literary rhetorical question.

"You are not me, how do you know that I don't know whether King Wu likes or dislikes?" Fan Li looked up at Wen Chong and replied.

Wen Chong was surprised and looked at Fan Li. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Young uncle, I'm not arguing with you. I just want you to know that, in my opinion, she is the most suitable person to enter the Wu Palace. Wen Chong said, looking at Fan Li's appearance of opening his mouth and preparing to refuse, he hurriedly said: "Young uncle, haven't you forgotten my hatred of Yueguo?"

Have you not forgotten the shame of the king and queen as slaves and slaves?

Have you forgotten that the king was a slave back then," Wen Chong said, his voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't go on. Every time I think about this, the literature is indescribable, and my heart is full of grief and indignation.

Fan Li raised his head and looked at the literature that wanted to speak and stopped.

"The country of Yue is so big, how many women are there in the world? Why did you choose her? Fan Li looked at Wen Chongdao.

That's what he's always wanted to ask.

Wen Chong heard Fan Li's words, and said helplessly: "Young uncle, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, but we have found eight women." But now that you meet her, do you think these eight people can compare with her? ”

Fan Li looked at the text and did not answer.

"In terms of appearance, how many people in the world can match her beauty? In terms of talent, heh, I went to Ramie Village and inquired about her. She turned out to be the master of the village. Have you seen that woman as a master? And Lijun said that the books in her house are mounds. Conversation is extraordinary. What a pity it would be if such a person did not use it! Wen Chong looked at Fan Li and beat his chest as he spoke.

After listening to this, Fan Li looked at the literature.

Wen Chong looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would let go.

For a long time, Fan Li shook his head.

"Less birds, only her. I can't put it. ”

Wen Chong looked at Fan Li's determined appearance, and the emotions in his eyes did not even fluctuate, he was very puzzled: "Why! You only have one side to her, if you really only want to repay the favor. You can allow her to do something else. Her mother and father can ask for an answer, why does it have to be married? ”

Fan Li looked at the literary genre with thoughtful eyes in his eyes. After another moment, he said slowly: "Young bird, for the sake of the morality of my family and country, I have given up too many things. She was the only one I didn't want to let go. This time, I'll do it once. ”

"Besides, I had already promised back then." Fan Li said again.

"But at a glance, why be so affectionate?" I can't figure it out, and I'm even a little on fire. The young uncle has always focused on the overall situation, why is he so stubborn at this time.

Fan Li looked at Wen Chong and nodded seriously. I don't know what I thought, my eyes were soft: "Young bird, don't say it." I won't let her go. ”

Wen Chong looked at Fan Li's appearance, and knew that no matter what he said, the people in front of him would not listen.

"In that case, then ask her." Wen Chong said: "Let her choose for herself, whether to join you or enter the Wu Palace." ”