Chapter 64: Love at first sight, love at second sight
Zhao Sigongzi fainted on his back, his clothes were ragged, his hair was messy, and his severed fingers were still bleeding. At this moment, no one can recognize this guy as a second-generation official, even if his father* comes. The girl who was watching on the side said: Zhao Sigongzi is the only seedling of *, originally called Zhao Dabao, but his father still wanted to have three more sons, so he changed his name to Zhao Si. However, I don't know if it's because Zhao Si and his father are doing a lot of evil, and the Zhao family has never been able to add another member. Now that his father is old, it is unlikely that he wants to hold his son again, and his grandson still has some hope.
Another girl said, "I don't think I even have hope for my grandson!"
Zhao Sigongzi is twenty-six years old, has a wife and three concubines, and has no heirs. Seeing that the incense of the Zhao family was about to be cut off in the hands of the loser, * anxious, Zhao Si himself was even more anxious. Therefore, the women of good families in Chang'an can touch what they can, kiss what they can, and sow what they can sow. Zhao Si thought that if he sowed more seeds this year, he would be fruitful in the coming year, but as a result, everyone else planted melons and got melons, and beans and beans were reaped, but Zhao Si's land was desolate. Year after year, to no avail.
Objectively, this is mostly Zhao Si's physical problem, but Zhao Si feels that this is mostly the girl's problem, just like a lock with a key, Zhao Si feels that those girls are holding the keys of other people's houses and can't open his lock. I thought that perhaps the craftsman who made the lock didn't give him a key at all. Whether the craftsman deliberately didn't give him the key when he saw him bad, or whether Zhao Si became bad because he didn't have the key, this cause and effect relationship is really unpredictable.
A group of us gathered around Zhao Si and gossiped for half an hour, but I didn't see his eyelashes fluttering, just when we were chatting with dry mouths and about to pat his ass and leave, the boss big gold tooth rushed over in a hurry, and ordered three or four slaves to carry Zhao Sigongzi back, I reminded those slaves to keep the cut off little thumb, maybe there is a chance to stitch it up.
The servant carefully slipped the little finger into his pocket.
The big gold tooth asked: Are you?
I said, "Passers-by, just passing by."
The Great Golden Tooth looked at the snow again.
Snow said: I did it.
The big golden tooth said: Oh, you are so bold, you dare to do it with the prime minister's son.
Xue said: There has always been only one person I can't kill, and there has never been anyone I dare not kill.
The big gold tooth said: I just don't like you people in the rivers and lakes, if you don't agree with each other, you will do it, is there anything that can't be solved with money?
I said: You don't understand this, we can do it on the rivers and lakes and never talk about money.
The big gold tooth said, "Didn't you kid pass by?"
I said, "I'm actually an accomplice."
The big gold tooth asked: What do you want to do?
I also asked Xue: What are we going to do?
Xue said: When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help.
I said: No, no, no, you should be regarded as punishing evil and promoting good, and heroes saving beauty.
The big golden tooth said: "Still a hero to save the beauty? I'm really fucking bloody." Hey, I said this is the sixth floor of Baihuafang, have you two paid the money?
Snow said: No.
The big gold tooth rolled up his sleeves, bared his golden front teeth and said: You are still so arrogant without money, come on!
Snow said: The sword has no eyes, are you sure you want to fight?
The big golden tooth said: Listen to your tone, your martial arts are very high?
Xue said: Deal with you like this, one sword at a time.
Big gold teeth are five feet tall, the face is yellow and thin, and the monkey cheeks are sharp, and the only thing that is valuable to him is the front teeth inlaid with pure gold.
The big golden tooth said: Is there any mistake, when I was young, I was also a well-known gangster in Chang'an City, I don't believe that you can knock me down with one move.
As soon as the words fell, the snow's scabbard was no longer touching the heart of the Great Golden Tooth.
Snow said: One sword, one for one.
The big gold tooth was frightened for a while before he came back to his senses, stroking his little heart that was intact.
I said, "If the sword was unsheathed just now, Uncle Goldtooth, you'd be burping by now."
The big gold tooth said: Damn, the people of the rivers and lakes are powerful.
I said, "Of course, we're all decent people, and we can't compare to a gangster like you."
The big gold tooth said: You flamboyant boy is also powerful?
I said: Not necessarily as good as him, but definitely faster than him.
The big gold tooth said, "Oh, what's the quick way?"
I said, "Let's put it this way, you fell to the ground before you saw me make a move."
The big gold tooth said: Damn, it's so evil, I don't believe it.
I said, "Why don't you try Uncle Goldtooth?"
The big gold tooth said: Qi ~ don't try.
I retracted the silver needle in my cuff and smiled with relief.
The big gold tooth said: Damn, who is your uncle.
......
After talking about twelve topics and shouting uncles twenty-eight times, the big gold tooth finally found the feeling of family in me. Later, I told Changgui about this, and Changgui cried and shouted that he wanted to recognize his uncle. The two of us were generally in the same mind, thinking that going in and out of such money-burning places in the future would save a lot of silver taels.
On the sixth floor of Baihuafang, the big golden tooth entertained us with the incense pavilion, and the owner of the incense pavilion was the red sleeve.
I said, "Uncle, I don't have any money."
The big gold tooth said: You call me uncle, where do you need to pay for it.
I said, "Uncle, I have two best friends on the fourth floor in the Lotus Pavilion, you see?"
With a wave of his left hand, the servant respectfully went to the fourth floor to invite Changgui and the second master.
In the Xiang Pavilion, the red sleeves used silk as paper and feet as pens to dance a "Chang'an".
I said to Changgui: Look, other girls are better at drawing with their feet than we are with our hands.
Changgui said: Is that an ordinary foot?
I said, "Why aren't they ordinary feet?"
Changgui said: That's a slender jade foot.
Snow said: Don't look at indecent things.
Changgui said: Brother, what does he mean?
I said, "I warn you not to be a hooligan."
Changgui said: Look at the feet and play hooligan?
I said, "Well, because you're not looking at ordinary feet, you're looking at beautiful people's slender feet."
Changgui said: ......
"Chang'an", a masterpiece painted with my feet, is many times better than the "Girl in a Green Luo Skirt" painted by Changgui and me, and Changgui and I comfort each other: the style is different, and we Fauvism are engaged in art. What is art? Art is a work that ordinary people can't appreciate.
Despite this, Changgui and I pondered for a long time in front of the painting with our glasses, trying to find evidence from the realist compositional movement that was inferior to the Fauvist style. Mr. Nie said that Fauvism is purer than other art schools, and Mr. Nie also said that art is not seen with the eyes but felt with the heart. When I was a child, I felt that Mr. Nie, an artist, was more profound and complex than Mr. Lu, who was engaged in literature, which made me believe that literature and art are closely related.
Suddenly, Changgui whispered in my ear: Brother, is that friend of yours interested in other girls?
I asked: Which girl?
Changgui said: Which one else can there be, red sleeves.
I turned my head to look at the snow, and ah, the snow had fallen.
I said, "Well, that's what happened."
Changgui said: No matter how good the red sleeves are, she is also a Qinglou woman, so I advise your friends to get lost and return as soon as possible.
I looked at Changgui in surprise.
Changgui said: Brother, what do you think I am doing like this!
I said, "Oh no, you've been getting more and more literate lately."
Changgui scratched his head and smirked.
The problem is that it is not only Xue who has fallen, but also the red sleeves who look forward to the brilliance. This is a common occurrence in the books I read, which we call "love at first sight." It's the first time I've seen Snow for Redsleeves, but it's the second time I've seen her for Snow.
Love at first sight, love at second sight, elope at third sight.
This reminds me of Xiao Yue, who recognized me when I first met, and then inexplicably returned to Chang'an with me. One thing is different is that Satsuki is a completely one-sided call, and even if I see her thousands of times, I am indifferent. Besides, I didn't feel for her when I was quite manly, and I won't feel it even more if I'm a lady in the future. I don't dare to think about it anymore, if I can't explain my special physiological situation when we meet again in the future, Xiaoyue, the tigress, will expose me to the wilderness.
After playing for a day and a night, it was dark again when I came out of Baihuafang. Xidelai drove the carriage out of the parking lot early and parked it at the door.
I didn't get into the carriage.
Changgui asked: Why don't you go back together?
I said: You go back to accompany your big bowl and small bowl, I and Xue went to live at Xiao Persimmon's house, and the second master asked you to send it home.
Changgui said: Ah, is the little persimmon the prince of Nanping you said?
I nodded.
Changgui said: Okay. And ah, brother, don't always be a small bowl, in case you live a son is the king of kings.
I said, "Maybe it's a dragon and phoenix fetus?"
Changgui said: Ah, the dragon and phoenix fetus are good, borrow your auspicious words, brother!
I said, "Yes, then I'll take my leave."
I looked at the sleeping second master in the carriage and explained: The second master woke up and explained it to me.
Changgui said: Don't worry.
Snow and I stood there and watched as Xidelai drove the carriage and disappeared into the darkness.
Then we flew in the night sky of Chang'an one after the other. In the dead of night, in order not to disturb the sleeping butler, Xue and I flew directly into the palace and landed on the roof of the house where we temporarily lived.
We squatted on the roof and chatted for half the night.
I asked: Do you like the Red Sleeve Girl?
Snow said: Yes.
I asked: What does it feel like to be liked, and how can you be sure that you like her?
Snow said: From the moment I peeked at her dancing on the rooftop, I couldn't hold anyone in my heart but her. You're not curious about who I'm going to see in Baihuafang, I want to see her, even if it's just to look at her from afar. Seeing you again today, I am even more certain of my feelings for Red Sleeves, and it is not just about liking.
I'm confused: more than like?
Snow said: Well, I'm hopelessly in love with her.
I said, "You should know very well that she is no ordinary woman."
Snow said: I know.
I said: You are not an ordinary man, you are a killer!
Xue said: For her I can be an ordinary man.
I asked: Then she is also willing to give up everything to be an ordinary woman for you?
Snow said: Her eyes tell me she does.
I said, "Then aren't you going to go back, if Master knows—
Xue said: You forgot that the people in the Valley of Despair thought I was dead, as long as you and Xiao Persimmon didn't say that no one knew that I was still alive.
I looked at the snow in confusion.
Snow said: If Redsleeves wants to, I'll take her out of here.
I exclaimed: elopement?
Xue said: Well, leaving Chang'an, find a secluded mountain forest incognito life at the ends of the earth, three meals for two people in one room, as long as she is with you.
The stars are shining brightly tonight.
Master said that once a killer has emotions, it is difficult to kill, and his knife will be dull and soft.
I think that after tonight, there will be no snow on the rivers and lakes of the North Hall of the Desperate Valley, only the snow that loves the red sleeves deeply, and the snow that belongs to her.