Chen Yuan's eyes widened: "Didn't the county lord say that afternoon, never come to listen to my story again?" ”

The little county lord said angrily: "If I can't come, won't I come, did I say it?" I, I ...... "After all, it is a county lord with an identity, and I feel that it is wrong when I want to talk back, and I blush.

Chen Yuan smiled bitterly: "County Lord, it's not that I won't come, but that I'm in trouble?" ”

"What?"

Chen Yuan told Dong Ming about the accident and the fact that he went to Xuanwu in the past two days, of course, concealed the plot with Wu Yuehe. He was eloquent, and he talked about the ups and downs of the thrills he had received in the past two days, and the little county lord was as if he was there, one was worried, one was relieved, and the other was nervous.

"Your second uncle is really an unforgivable crime, killing people in the street, and there is no king's law. However, I heard that Master Li is upright and fair, how can he behave like such a villain, Brother Zhanji has always been arrogant, and he has never put people in his eyes, but his belly is not small, and he can let you go, you are lucky. And you, you're also timid, and you still want to save the world, and a small assassination makes you run all over the ground with fear. ”

Chen Yuan was counted down by her, and his face was embarrassed: "I'm not, it's not an accident, it's just an accident." ”

"But Brother Zhanji can let you go, most likely because of the third uncle. They've been disagreeing, so you have to be careful. ”

Third uncle? Her name is Third Uncle Zhao? She's not King Zhao's daughter? Strange, why did King Zhao care so much about her, he couldn't figure it out, Chen Yuan was curious: "Little county lord, who is Ling Zun?" ”

The little county lord was stunned: "You don't know? ”

Chen Yuan shook his head.

The little county lord tilted his head: "I won't tell you." After a pause, he said, "Big Big Wolf, can you bravely enter Nanjing Mansion for a woman with a marriage contract, do you love her very much?" ”

This time it was Chen Yuan's turn to be dumbfounded, love, where does this start. In his previous life, he was completely disappointed in love, as for Dong Mingyan, in his eyes, she was a little girl, in troubled times, it was difficult to survive, love, that was a matter in the TV series, if he hadn't been forced by Wu Yuehe with a sword, he wouldn't have gone this way.

He sighed: "Little county lord, do you believe in fate? ”

"Fate?"

"Yes, the sky and the earth are big, there are all living beings, and there is a vast sea of people, how small is the probability of being able to pass by, such as my acquaintance with the county lord, how difficult it is, such as I didn't pass on that road that day, or the county lord was not so kind and let us go. How can we sit here and talk at this moment. ”

The county takes the initiative.

"I've only met Miss Dong a few times, and since I have this marriage contract, I have to do my best." Another voice in Chen Yuan's head roared, bastard, deceiving the innocent girl. Immediately, a voice retorted, please, this is not called deception, this is education to start with a little girl, so that she believes that there is true love in the world and there is beauty in the world......

The county lord said ignorantly: "Big Big Wolf, you are really a good wolf." ”

Chen Yuan: "......"

"I say all this, just to tell the county lord one thing, a long, long time ago, in the ward, a dying patient saw from the room a tree outside the window, falling piece by piece in the autumn wind."

The patient looked at the falling leaves in front of him, and his body deteriorated, and day by day he was not as good as he was. She was in a bad mood and said, 'When all the leaves are gone, I'm going to die.'" ’”

Hearing this, the county lord couldn't stop feeling sad in his heart, empathizing, mixed tastes, spurting out, and tears were in circles in his sunken eyes. She is not like this, counting the last days of the world.

"The patient's business was known to an old painter, who drew a leaf with verdant veins and hung it on a branch."

The little county lord was curious again, what was the use of this?

Chen Yuan continued: "The leaves fell one by one, and finally the last one remained. ”

Yes, after all, there is only one last one left, and she is going to leave too, the county lord thought sadly, I still have a few leaves.

"The patient decided to wait for the last leaf to fall with a smile, life is a lifetime, the tree is autumn, she can experience so much, then she is content, she has no fear, no fear, no resentment, only one thought, is to smile and watch the last leaf fall."

"But wasn't that leaf painted?" The county lord remembered something.

"Yes, but the patient didn't know, serious treatment, perseverance, optimism, smile, finally, finally ......"

"In the end, she went to ......"

"No, in the end she was cured, and when she got better and went under the tree, she found out about the leaves."

"This ......"

"Little county lord, as long as you believe in miracles, there will be miracles."

"Will you?"

Chen Yuan affirmed: "Of course, you see, there are thousands of people in the world, and you are the county lord, I am a poor scholar, is it a miracle that we can sit here and chat." ”

The county lord smiled, and suddenly thought in a low voice.

"County Lord, it's not early, you go back first, if the weather is good tomorrow, come and take a walk, I'll take you to visit our Dajiangning."

The county lord covered his mouth and chuckled: "You person, even praise yourself, even your hometown, but also Jiangning, Nanjing Mansion, Shuntian Mansion, which no, uh, said that you will come tomorrow, you are not allowed to break the contract." ”

Chen Yuan stretched out his little finger: "Pull the hook." ”

The county lord gave him a blank look and snorted, "When am I a child?" ”

Chen Yuan was messy in the wind.

Bidding farewell to the little county lord, Chen Yuan went straight to the first floor of Jiangning. The sky is already dark, and red lanterns are hung high on the Qinhuai River, drinking and writing poems, which can be heard everywhere.

A few weeping willows by the river, the faint shadows and lights swaying in the water, the willow branches seem to be beautiful women wrapped around the man's body, swaying comfortably, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, bursts of silk bamboo sound from the wandering painting boat.

The painting boat swims along the river, the lights are beautiful, the silk and bamboo are elegant, the windows on the boat are wide open, and the three or five know to sit by the window, while enjoying the light and water, while drinking and laughing, watching the beauty sing and dance. It reminded Chen Yuan of the poem "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance".

Yongle is prosperous, and the era of peace is inherited. Zhu Di was so happy that he sent Zheng He to the West, saying that it was to open up trade with the world and communicate with the world, but in fact, a large part of it was to promote the prosperity of the great country, and the items he brought, porcelain, tea, and silk were basically sent for free.

This is an era of luxury, and Zhu Di's style has also made the officials and scholars below follow suit, and they will have fun in time to live up to the present.

When he arrived on the first floor, Yuan Bin also happened to arrive, he had already changed into a green shirt and a headband, like a chivalrous man.

"Haha, Brother Chen, you and I have come together, and even the time of coming is the same." After Yuan Bin finished laughing, he led Chen Yuan upstairs and said, "I see that the beauties in the painting boat in the Qinhuai River opposite are really appetizing, and I am worried that Brother Chen will be confused and reluctant to accompany me, a rough man." ”

Chen Yuan smiled: "Actually, I've been here for a while, and I'm embarrassed to disturb when I see Brother Yuan." ”

Yuan Bin scratched his head: "Really?" ”

Chen Yuan saw his embarrassment, and was amused in his heart, he did see Yuan Bin looking at the painting boat just now, but he looked a little strange, and quipped: "Zi said, food and color, sex, they dress up and show off, which is eye-catching, Brother Yuan, why don't you go over and take a look?" ”

"No, no, no." Yuan Bin waved his hand again and again, "That kind of flattery, what's the point, I still like to be hard." ”

"Lord Baihu, it's not right for you to say that." Suddenly, someone interrupted them.

I saw him holding a wine glass and said lazily: "On the Fengyue field, there is a saying called flower trial, that is, the bustard recommends a thirteen-year-old chick to you." Twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, still young, can't have fun in the clouds and rain, don't waste the money. At the age of fourteen, it is said to be flowering, and the daughter's family has arrived, and the men and women are receiving, which is also considered to be the time. At the age of fifteen, the girl's family knows the interest, the man loves the woman, and the two are suitable, this is called picking flowers, find an older girl, not only will serve people, but the capital of the head is cheaper than that of the younger one. ”

Chen Yuan and Yuan Bin were dumbfounded.

It's not just the connotation here, but also the man who speaks, wearing a six-fold hat, a gold and jade belt around his waist, and a relatively white face, who is not Zhu Zhanji?