Chapter Eighty-Five: Raspberries Are Hard to Shine
The scene was silent for a while, only the crumbs of the mud basin were still sparsely dropping down, causing a slight noise that made the hearts of everyone present also skip a beat.
Who is Aunt Taishou?
Judging from the situation in the past few days, Liu Shu obeyed his aunt in every way. There's definitely more to this than just generation. Although everyone didn't know what the specific truth was, it was probably related to the group of soldiers he had gathered.
Liu Zhu has been a cowardly and too guarded for so many years before, and now his waist is straight, so he naturally relies on such a little lady. On the surface, Liu Zhu holds real power, but in fact she is the person behind the scenes.
However, this aunt was quite fond of pleasure and was flattered. Now the most faceless person in front of her got this carved basin for her, and she invited all the dignitaries of the city to come to enjoy it for such a basin, and it was nothing more than the same mood as those gentlemen who were pleasing to the beauties.
What is valuable is not the thing itself, but the face and selfishness attached to it.
But on the scene in full view of everyone, the face and selfishness of others were smashed, and no one could get off this stage.
Everyone thought like this in their hearts, and no one came out to play the round, and they didn't know where to put their eyes, so they didn't dare to look at Aunt Taishou, let alone Hua Juzi, so they had to stare at this broken basin together.
An alcoholic idler with no family background is still invited by the master himself, how to deal with them is naturally as the host does it, and does not follow the party.
Nahua Juzi was also frightened, most of the wine woke up, and muttered vigorously: "I didn't think this thing was so thin." ”
As he spoke, he looked around as if asking for help, but no one dared to make eye contact with him.
Li Xun's face was blue and white for a while, obviously angry, mixed with some expressions that didn't know what it meant.
After a moment of silence, Aunt Taishou finally spoke, "You have to give me an explanation." ”
Naturally, these words were said to Hua Juzi, and as soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Aunt Taishou together. I saw that this little lady was not angry or smiling on her face, but this coldness made people feel uneasy when she looked at it.
In such a situation, Nahua Juzi didn't completely lose his courage, he simply held the edge of the basin with one hand, and replied in a low voice: "This thing can't help but be touched, I'll try its thickness, whoever thinks about it will be broken, I will give a gift to the nobleman, and I will pay for the price I will pay for it." ”
His sophistry finally led to the noise of the people around him.
"Nothing light or heavy, that's what you can touch?"
"With such a finely carved pot, I can't afford to take your life."
"Still standing, quickly kneel down and make amends."
Everyone was talking and scolding him in their words, Hua Juzi listened to it without saying a word, but his temper also came up, he stalked his neck, and stood still without moving.
Wen leaned back, raised his hand, and more than a dozen men with knives who had been standing on the outermost side came up, and stood in the open space in the middle of the crossroads, and there were fierce and vicious faces on all sides.
"Let's all go back and sit down." Again.
Everyone knew that they had nothing to do with them, and some went straight back to their seats, while some shook their hands at Hua Juzi and snorted. In a few moments, there was only one man and one basin left in the middle of the street.
The scene was quiet, and Wen Gu said: "Listen to the meaning of your words, you are a person who wants to be decent and courageous, tell me who you are." ”
When Hua Juzi heard this, he simply replied: "In the next Huaji, Anping people, Tongcheng, who came to escape the military disaster, have read books for many years, but they can leave their hometown and use up their roots. Today, I heard that my aunt was holding a banquet, regardless of whether she was high or low, and she came to join in the fun. ”
As soon as he said this, everyone present disdained or disliked it for the time being, and just nodded, and said: "I heard people call you Hua Juzi, do you have a meritorious reputation?" ”
Hua Ji said: "There is no merit in being alone, and this kind of title is a joke of friends." ”
There is no merit, so the aunt wants him to lose his whereabouts from now on, or find a crime to deal with, there is no worries. Everyone had seen a lot of this kind of thing when Yang Wantang was there, so they probably knew what happened to him.
Wen didn't speak in a hurry, first asked Li Xun to fill her with another glass of wine, and then said slowly: "I just said that I took a fancy to Li Langjun's ability, and I also want to show everyone present." Since everyone has said yes, I guess my vision is also good. ”
The crowd didn't know what she meant, so they had to respond.
He continued uneventfully: "But Li Langjun put his skills and my eyes here, and you smashed it with one punch, and I was not happy in my heart." ”
When Hua Ji heard this, she knew that she was about to make trouble, but when the disaster came, she did not bend her waist and legs, and she did not have the meaning of begging for mercy: "The fault is on me, and I have no complaints about how to deal with the nobles." ”
Wen Gu smiled and said: "What's the use of me dealing with you, I just said it, I look at ability, not such a thing or someone." Since you've read a book, give me an explanation here, and if you can say it, it's over. If you can't say it, I have a two-person vat in my house, and since you love to drink, I'll ask you to soak in it and drink enough. ”
Na Hua Juzi's complexion changed, his temper returned to his temper, and he always didn't want to die: "Nobleman, what kind of statement do you want." ”
Wen Gu tapped his fingers on the table again, and motioned for Li Xun to come and talk to him.
"I carve plants, trees, flowers and birds on it, but the pattern has no fixed meaning, that is, the situation of all things in the world, which is updated from time to time and cannot be shaped. Buckled here, it means that mortals can act unscrupulously. Li Xun's face was expressionless, and he generally said a string of words.
Everyone present was a little disdainful, only Hua Ji thought about it, and then said to Wen Gu: "In this case, I have a saying." ”
Wen said "yes", and said: "You can tell it, this matter is over." You said it well, I'll give you a future. ”
Hua Ji immediately bowed, and then spoke: "This Lang Jun made this thing and thought that everything was good, but it was very inappropriate to put it at the moment. ”
Li Xun asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Although Li Xun asked like this, there was no doubt in his tone, but it was quite perfunctory. However, no one cared about these details, and just wanted to hear what Hua Juzi had to say.
Lang Jun made this thing out of the blue, but no matter how it was engraved, this thing was originally just a basin. However, at this time, the sun is hanging high, and we are all under this warm sun, but there is no light in this pot, and it is the three lights that do not shine in the raspberry, and the original good image is not good at this time. ”
(End of chapter)