Chapter 510: Childe is wise

"Hehe, too much wine. [Biqu Pavilion free reading.]"

Obedient and listening, Xiang Yang is not a fool, he understands the back of Hunt Qi's concern, with a little reproach, "hehe" with a dry smile, hiding his embarrassment.

He was embarrassed to tell the reason for drinking too much: it was that he saw Hunt Qi and the county lord enter a room at the same time, the door was tightly closed, and he didn't come out for a long time, and he ate Hunt Qi's vinegar.

borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and his sorrows were even more sorrowful, and drinking too much wine aroused his full stomach, which caused him to be dissatisfied in his heart, and he was drunk unconsciously.

Wandering around like a ghost at night, he went crazy in the woods, thinking that the dryad was the incarnation of Hunting, and was looking for the dryad everywhere to settle accounts, and caught the dryad in the middle of the night.

I almost delayed the business, if it wasn't for the arrangements made in advance, the chief guard was clever, took some emergency measures, and was succeeded by the man in black tonight, it would be terrible!

Fortunately, he met He Jing in the woods, He Jing took him back to the inn, found the traces of the man in black, and the wine also woke up in fright, and stepped forward in time to kill the man in black, otherwise...... What is the face! Thinking of the incalculable consequences, he shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.

Until now, some fragments are still left in his mind, hazy and faint, sometimes like a gust of wind, blowing some fragmentary scenes, when he wants to see carefully what the plot is at that time, suddenly, the fragments disappear, and can no longer be found.

The more he tried to figure out the scene at that time, the more embarrassed he became, his mind was uneasy, his ears were buzzing, and the words of cursing the dryad came out and echoed in his ears, and he tried his best to recall in his mind how he cursed the dryad, his brain was blank, and he couldn't remember.

I don't know if he really can't think about it, or if he doesn't want to think about it seriously, he just can't really think about the dryad! But you can't throw it away.

It made his heart numb and stirred his blood surged. A sour astringency came up from his abdomen and blocked his throat, making him very uncomfortable.

Ay!

He sighed deeply, lifted the big bowl, buried his face in the bowl, drank the decanting soup in one go, suppressed the sourness in his stomach, and felt much more comfortable, he held the bowl in his hand for a while, a trace of warmth slid over his face, and a small figure flashed in front of him. The scene of Ziwei playing with him when he was a child came to mind, which made him feel uneasy.

Hunting Qi took the black waist card and turned it over and looked at it, and found that there was a delicate pattern engraved on it, and stretched out his finger to gently tap the pattern on the black waist card: "What does this pattern represent?" ”

The corners of his lips looked at Xiang Yang with a smile, his fingers were against the delicate porcelain bowl with rich flowers, the bowl turned at the tips of his fingers, in the cheers of Hunt Qi, the bowl turned quickly, the fingers were very flexible, making all kinds of enviable movements, suddenly falling to the left, suddenly tilting to the right, the bowl was swaying at the tips of his fingers, and the tips of his fingers seemed to have a magic power, that is, to let the bowl stick to the fingertips and not fall off.

"Hehehe, I didn't see that Xiang Gongzi could be civil and martial. There are thick and fine, and there is a good craftsmanship hidden in the snow. A vague smile tugged at Huntki's thin lips.

Suddenly, the bowl slipped down from his fingertips, spun in circles on the table, and slowly stopped in front of Hunt Qi, and the rich flowers embroidered on the side of the bowl bloomed towards Hunt Qi.

Hunt Qi raised his hand to lift the kettle, poured tea in the bowl, and pushed it in front of him: "Xiang Gongzi, today has opened my eyes, good craftsmanship, tired, please drink tea." ”

"Hehe, a little trick to coax." Xiang Yang picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Hehe, someone appreciates it, right?" Hunt Qiyun asked casually in a light breeze.

"Yes, Childe appreciates it." Xiang Yang also replied casually, and then looked silent. Joy is replaced by loss.

"Me? Hehe, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, Childe, are you referring to her else? Hunt Qi looked at the pattern on the edge of the bowl, gently brushed the pattern of the rich flower, and Shi Shiran smiled. He waited patiently for him to tell the truth.

"It's no longer what it used to be, it's useless." Xiang Yang was silent for a while, he glanced at the empty bed, and his eyes were dark.

The county lord has grown up, is it necessary for him to come up with that trick again to make people happy? Have your own fun.

"The world is unpredictable. It's not what it used to be, please don't worry about it. A trace of loss flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes, and he was quickly caught by Hunt Qi, and his thin lips hooked up an arc, and his gentle gaze could contain everything.

"Yes, maybe the prince and the princess know that the county lord is not what it used to be, but they don't want to pierce this layer of window paper." Somehow tonight, I have a lot of sense of sunshine, lingering on the past, unwilling to give up, and never forgetting the past. He really hoped that it would not be Hunt Qi who would sit here tonight and admire his bowl, but Ziwei, but unfortunately, she already looked down on these clichΓ©s.

When Ziwei was a child, she saw him flying a kite and a bowl, clapping her palms happily hahaha laughing, the whole palace was him and her figure, the princess and Mama Zhao stood in the distance, watching him coax her to play, and the princess had a satisfied smile on her face.

Afterwards, Mama Zhao came to him with the maid holding the reward and told him that these were all rewarded to him by the princess, and he happily accepted the reward and thanked the princess.

In the years to come, it would be nice to have her.

It's a pity that all this came too shortly, and it was only a month before it disappeared like a cloud.

Xiang Yang looked at the bowl, his expression was numb, and he walked into his own world in a daze, Hunt Qi raised his head, glanced at him, and knew that a bowl reminded him of his past, which made him sentimental, and his nerves were abnormal, maybe he had a premonition of something? As a result, he often gets drunk, just trying to anesthetize himself and make himself forget some things, but he doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and many things are picked up and replayed in his mind repeatedly, which makes him depressed.

Therefore, he ordered the chief of the guard to accompany him, drink a lot of wine, and eat a lot of meat, and when he drank too much, he should not be hindered, and do as he pleased.

I just want to make him happy. Forgetting the past, who would have thought that he would still be unable to let go of the past, maybe after getting it, it would be different to lose the feeling.

He's different, he's never lost. That's because he never got it, so he doesn't care about gains and losses.

Hunt Qi smiled slightly: This reckless man, he didn't like to think too much, but now he seems to be a different person, thinking about something that doesn't matter.

The room was silent.

The faint candlelight flickered, stretching Xiang Yang's silent figure very long.

"Ahem, cough, cough" Hunt Qi coughed slightly, and Xiang Yang was flustered for a while, and suddenly, Yuanyuan's face was red, red as an apple, what was he doing?

Along the way, the soul is always wrong, damn it!

"If you make a mistake with wine, drink less in the future." Xiang Yang blamed himself embarrassedly, and walked to Hunt Qi's side: "How is it, do you have eyebrows?" ”

He took the black waist card from Hunt Qi's hand and looked at it carefully,

The workmanship of this black waist card is relatively simple, one side of the waist card is painted with patterns, and the other side is painted with peony flowers. There is nothing special about it, that is, it is like an ornament, and it is like a waist card.

Nowadays, princes and ministers like to hang various ornaments on their waists to show their wealth and status, therefore, some poor people of the people also flock to it, elegant and graceful, and like to hang various ornaments on their belts.

The black waist card is held in the palm of the hand, and it is very light, and it does not show the wealth: "What does this waist card mean?" Nothing special, huh? It's a simple ornament! ”

Hunt Qi didn't say more, his eyes shifted from the rich flowers to the black waist brand peony, put them together and compared, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he found that the black waist brand peony flower in Xiang Yang's hand was blooming delicately and beautifully: "Xiang Gongzi, look at it, the black waist card looks ordinary." In fact, there is a mystery hidden in it. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiang Yang turned over and looked at the waist card. Except for the peony flowers painted on the waist card, there is nothing conspicuous.

Suddenly, he understood the wisdom that flashed in Hunt Qi's eyes, and his gaze also stayed on the peony flower: "Childe, you mean that the peony flower has told us a lot of information. ”

"Hehehe, the ordinary is extraordinary, often the simplest, containing complex things in it. Xiang Gongzi, you see how gorgeous the peony flower is on the ordinary waist card. This is not normal. ”

"Yes, the peony flower symbolizes wealth, an ordinary person only asks for three meals a day to have food and clothing, and he is already thankful, where dare to hope for wealth." Hunt Qi's eyes gradually became clearer, darker and brighter, like stars hanging in the starry sky outside, shining.

"Qi Gongzi Gaojian." Xiang Yang picked up the bowl on the table, raised it up and looked at the familiar pattern of rich flowers blooming, and understood more and more in his heart that Hunt Qi was secretly referring to something.

This bowl was given to him by the princess when he coaxed the county lord to be happy.

Mama Zhao said that this set of bowls was specially customized by the prince from Jingdezhen with a lot of money, and there are eight of these bowls.

This set of bowls is only available to the prince in Qiguo, and it is very valuable. The prince gave this set of bowls to the princess like a baby, and the princess gave this set of bowls to Ziwei to play with.

In the process of playing, Ziwei broke two, so he stopped playing, in order to play new tricks and make her happy, he learned to top the bowl, and sure enough, Ziwei was very happy, and the princess was happy.

took out a bowl and gave it to him, He Jing carefully kept it for him, and brought it with him, telling him that if he wanted to enjoy a rich life, he must attach himself to the palace well, so that he could soar.

The ordinary waist card also implies this meaning, you only rely on the master, you can soar.

Enjoy the glory and wealth of the world. And the peony is the most vigorous in Liancheng, and the people in Liancheng like peony. The people of Liancheng came up with a clever trick and learned how to grow peonies so that they would bloom in the middle of winter. So, in Liancheng. The peony flower is large and showy, and has always been regarded as a symbol of wealth and prosperity.

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