Zheng Haizhu almost fell asleep in the bath water.

It's so comfortable!

The sleek and colorful cobblestone Japanese-style bathing pool, half-lifted bamboo curtains, and lush green trees in the courtyard are filled with mountain breezes blowing indoors.

For a moment, Zheng Haizhu suddenly had the illusion that he was still the modern Xiao Zheng, who was soaking in the hot springs during the journey.

Yuelan came in with clean clothes, and accosted Zheng Haizhu with a new face: "Miss, if it weren't for your blessing, I wouldn't have known that there is such a beautiful little courtyard in the mansion of the Yan family." This bath room is really strangely made, there is no bath, it is a stone trough. The halls and bedrooms are also unusual, how can they be laid straw mats, and household goods, bedding and screens are placed on them? ”

Zheng Haizhu, who came in later generations, naturally understood that it was a Japanese-style tatami mat, and it is estimated that Yan Siqi has been in Hirado Port in Japan for many years and has become accustomed to the way of living there.

But she looked ignorant and shook her head at Yuelan: "I don't know. ”

Yuelan pulled the delicate smooth bamboo frame from the corner of the wall, shook off the robe in her hand, and hung it on it.

Zheng Haizhu's eyes lit up.

Bamboo blue round neck placket long-sleeved jacket, blue horse face skirt, moon white collar mid shirt and tonal pants.

The jacket and horse-faced skirt used as an outer garment are not only made of silk, but also have delicate jacquard dark patterns. The horse-faced skirt is sewn with a "bottom skirt" at the skirt, and the embroidery on the bottom skirt is very exquisite, which is the famous "woven gold horse face" skirt in this world's high-end women's clothing.

Zheng Haizhu secretly thought, my God, this set of clothes looks at the texture and style, and it is more beautiful than the ladies and ladies of Songjiang Mansion.

"Yuelan, this dress, is it new?"

"It's a cluster of new ones, I boiled the water just now, and Yan Dang's family ordered someone to send it, oh, it's a lot of expensive material!"

Yuelan stroked the golden horse noodles and admired them.

She didn't know the reason why Zheng Haizhu went to the island, she just thought that Yan Dangjia sent someone to pick it up, and Yan Dangjia would prepare such high-quality clothes for her beloved woman.

Zheng Haizhu didn't ask any more, put on this beautiful and vulgar skirt, went to the courtyard to breathe, and pulled Yuelan homely.

"Yuelan, how many Daishan Islands are there in the East China Sea?"

"Huh? That's it. ”

"Oh, Qin Shi Huang asked Xu Fu to cross the sea in search of the elixir of life, is the Penglai Immortal Mountain that Xu Fu's fleet has visited, is it Daishan?"

"Miss Zheng is right, the legend is that we are Daishan. There is also a Xu Fu Pavilion on the island. ”

"Yuelan, are you a native of Daishan?"

"My ancestors were in Daishan, and in the Song and Yuan dynasties, they dried salt and sold salt and paid salt taxes. By the time of Emperor Taizu today, the imperial court was forbidden to do business, not only was it forbidden to do business, but it was not even possible to fish. The imperial court moved all our Daishan people to the shore, and Daishan became a desert island. My child's father and I met in Zhenhai County, Ningbo Prefecture. Three years ago, he suddenly took me and Wa'er on a boat all the way to Daishan. There were also many Zhenhai farmers on the same boat......"

When she said this, she paused suddenly, looked behind Zheng Haizhu, and respectfully leaned over and said, "Master Yan is here." ”

Yan Siqi walked into the courtyard, with the smell of alcohol, but his eyes were calm and his steps were steady, not like he was drunk.

Yuelan asked very interestingly, "Do you want to eat tea?" ”

Yan Siqi said gently: "You go to the housekeeper and make a pot of hot tea, I just sober up." ”

Yuelan was like a clever cat, flashing out of the hospital.

After Yan Siqi was cramped for a moment, he finally stared at Zheng Haizhu under the grape trellis.

When she changes into a new shirt, she is the Miss Azhu who has grown up in her imagination.

Before she fled her hometown, Miss Ah Zhu was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she loved to wear a collared skirt, a white shirt with a yellow shirt, and a light emerald bottom.

It's like the daffodils that every household in Zhangzhou will grow.

The coastal counties of Zhangzhou are the places where they look to the ocean, and the people are also more enlightened. Miss Azhu, like many young girls in the town, can go out alone to walk and buy.

Daffodils can be favored by the breeze, but they will inevitably be targeted by bad eyes. The sons and daughters of the gentry in the county once pestered Miss Azhu, and Yan Siqi, who was still a little tailor, rushed out of the shop and drove them away with iron scissors.

Yan Siqi clearly remembered that that day, Miss Azhu, who was in a white shirt and green dress, after thanking herself again and again, stared at the high and low fabrics of the shop with great interest, asking about the texture and craftsmanship one by one, and her eyes were as clear as a spring.

For the next six months, Miss Ah Zhu was accompanied by her sister-in-law, and often frequented his small shop, sometimes changing clothes, sometimes making new clothes, but each time she had to ask him many questions about silk yarn and silk, and she would smile and admire his craftsmanship.

It was the happiest time for Yan Siqi, a little tailor who made a living alone, but unfortunately, he soon committed an accident and fled overseas in the starry night.

After six years, the jade people of the past are back now.

The skirt of the youngest daughter's family is replaced by a long-sleeved skirt and a pleated horse-faced skirt in the style of a lady.

The delicate daffodils of the past are now elegant green bamboos.

After Zheng Haizhu gave the salute, he also calmly confronted Yan Siqi.

Although the complete gossip was not found from Mao Wenlong, after going to the island, the men's revelations and coaxing in a few words made Zheng Haizhu guess somewhat.

In the face of this dignified but completely unfamiliar ancient's mentality, she was clear and generous.

In the shell of Miss Azhu of Zhangzhou, there lives the modern Xiao Zheng, who is ready to listen to a young affair of a sea hero as if he was watching an excerpt in the theater.

Yan Siqi pointed to the stone table and stone bench in the courtyard, and said in a quiet tone: "Miss Azhu, sit down, Yan's ability is not big, there is still a little bit of wine, and I am not drunk after carving, I want to say a few words with Miss." ”

Zheng Haizhu nodded and sat down on the stone bench.

Because he was closer, she could see clearly, or because of the perennial sea breeze, Yan Siqi's skin was rough and wrinkled like a knife, and he looked a little more vicissitudes than his actual age of less than thirty, but he had a wide forehead and a square face, the bridge of his nose was straight, his eyes were flat and upright, and he had a bit of majestic masculine charm.

Yan Siqi no longer looked at the girl in front of him at this time, but lowered his eyes and stared at the beautiful pebble pattern in the center of the stone table.

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Siqi finally spoke.

"I didn't know in advance that General Mao sent Miss Mao to the island today.

At the beginning of the spring of last year, I took a fortune boat and went north from the port of Hirado to the sea between Korea and my two prefectures of Jinzhouwei and Denglai in the Ming Dynasty to do some business. In the vicinity of Shenmi Island, we encountered a half-sunken boat, and the people who asked for help were Mao Shoubei and several of his relatives.

Knowing that Mao Garrison was a border general who guarded Liaodong for my Ming Dynasty and blocked the invasion of the Ministry of Construction, I admired him very much, and drank with him all night, and I couldn't help but talk about my past. Talking and talking, people are drunk, and they have no sense of proportion, and if they hadn't absconded with the crime, they could have gone to take the martial arts exam and made contributions to the army, and they could have married Miss Azhu of the Zheng family.

Unexpectedly, General Mao actually remembered this incident. At the banquet at noon today, he said that it was a godsend coincidence, and if he could meet your aunt and nephew in Jiangnan, he would send you to me regardless of 3721. ”