One hundred and eighty, only talk about the wind and the moon, don't talk about state affairs
Su Bao'er whispered.
Ouyang Rong keenly noticed that the atmosphere in the pavilion was a little different.
Not to mention the complicated eyes of the Su family's little sister in front of her.
Even the bun-faced little maid who stood on the shadow wall behind her and looked at the wind quietly poked her little head out from behind the wall, looking at him with admiration and reverence.
There was still a touch of guilt in the little girl's eyes, as if she felt guilty for her superficial understanding of the poems left by Ouyang Gongzi not long ago.
At this moment, in the face of the second daughter's abnormal reaction, someone's head was a little black.
"Knock".
He put down the teacup, sat upright, and said:
"Little lady Su, please respect yourself.
"Under the Great Zhou Shiren, His Majesty has given him a seven-grade official body, and he resolutely supports the decision-making of Her Majesty the Empress and the princes of the court, and has no objection to the official documents of the court.
"I have not been involved in any private discussions, and I do not understand the meaning of such topics.
"What the court supports is supported below, what the court opposes is opposed, and what the court does not support and does not oppose is not supported or opposed by the lower court, and it is closely surrounded by the .........
In addition, he only pays attention to the affairs of Longcheng County, and is dedicated to seeking the well-being of the people and managing the flood of Butterfly Creek.
"I don't know anything about other state affairs."
Ouyang Rong never expected that he would be reborn, and someone would come to him around the corner.
Does he look like a fellow believer? What are you looking for him?
In his previous life, Jian Zheng wiped out a certain graduate school entrance examination group, and he still remembers it vividly.
Ouyang Rong felt that people couldn't fall into the same pit twice.
Especially in this era when feudal imperial power is the greatest political correctness.
Do you think it's in the cyber group? Offline ashes can be raised for you......
The young county made a solemn statement with a strong desire to survive.
Su Bao'er and Caishou couldn't help but glance at each other.
Su Bao'er looked at Ouyang Rong who was righteously speaking in a slightly unexpected way, and then looked at the teacup he hadn't drunk much.
An elegant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she nodded:
"On the Jinluan Palace, risking death to admonish, the name of the son, spread the world, although the little woman is in the deep boudoir, but she has also heard a little, but the hearing is false, seeing is believing, only by witnessing it with your own eyes, can you know that Lianghan is not just a gentleman.
"The high school gold list, the apricot orchard gives the official, when the spring breeze is proud, there are setbacks, such an opportunity, big ups and downs, how cautious the son is, the little woman understands."
Ouyang Rong turned a deaf ear, did not squint, pointed around, and said in a light tone:
"Little lady Su, a good day with beautiful scenery, dew decoction of new tea, here the wind and moon, don't let it down."
"Okay, don't talk about state affairs, just talk about Fengyue and have a drink."
Su Bao'er showed an elegant smile that made the corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitch slightly, and raised her glass.
Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and sipped tea, looking sideways at the sunset.
The two chatted a little.
Most of them revolve around Xie Lingjiang and Su Dalang.
After all, the two know each other, so it's suitable to find some topics.
After a while, it seemed that he saw Ouyang Rong's teacup bottoming out, looking back at the night scene.
Su Bao'er suddenly got up, her pretty face was surging, and she took the initiative to leave.
With the colored ribbon, he hugged the piano and left.
No mud and water.
Ouyang Rong looked at her slender and delicate figure in a vermilion robe, nodded slightly, got up and turned away, and returned with an umbrella.
In the next few days, Ouyang Rong went out early and returned late, and occasionally the water level in the upper reaches of Butterfly Creek was alarmed, so he stayed overnight in Yuenuxia and did not return.
However, as long as he returned from duty in the evening, he heard the sound of the piano in the plum forest, and there was nothing at hand, he would gladly go and gather in the pavilion in the forest.
Sometimes he would carry two or three cake boxes, and sometimes he would carry a pot of rice wine to buy drunk in the twilight.
Putting aside the elegant smile that often makes Ouyang Rong speechless, and the little problem of always turning the topic to the trend of key politics is not discussed.
This little sister of the Su family is also a wonderful person.
First of all, she must be a talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If it weren't for Ouyang Rong's previous life, he would have taken the corresponding ancient Chinese major, and at the same time integrated the memory and knowledge of this life, it would have been almost difficult to accept.
Fortunately, he is also a chatterbox, combined with the knowledge reserve of the two lives of "knowing a little bit of everything", he can catch her any topic.
If it's just these boudoirs, forget it, everyone is beautiful, and they are famous girls, and they are all day long in the boudoir, and it is normal to learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other skills of their daughters, including metaphysical talks, well, it is not strange that a jade object similar to a two-headed dragon is accidentally thrown under the pillow one day......
However, Ouyang Rong occasionally wanted to reduce the dimension and fight the advanced theories of disaster relief and water control.
Or use some methodologies from previous lives to explain the issue of governing the country that this Su Xiaomei still does not give up - of course, for the problem of the centralized central court in Luojing, Ouyang Rong is to bypass and avoid, but he can talk about the problem of local state and county governments, after all, the contradiction between the central and local governments has been around for a long time, and it is a problem that the rulers of all dynasties are concerned about - but he didn't expect that Su Xiaomei would be able to catch the topic in general.
and also chatted with Ouyang Rong back and forth.
Although Ouyang Rong threw out some water control theories that crushed the empirical theory of this era, Su Xiaomei mostly just quoted some famous examples of water control in ancient books and scriptures.
But it still shows that this woman has a wide range of reading.
This is no longer a simple sentence for everyone to pass the time, so learning and proficient in some boudoir knowledge can be explained.
is not only the smoke willow Fengyue, this little sister of the Su family must love to read history, and she has also chewed on the county chronicles of all parts of the world.
This is the work that ordinary young ladies can do?
No wonder he dared to negotiate with him and was eager to try......
So occasionally Meilin Yating got together to chat, and the two often chatted about the cold tea and cold feet, and the branches on the moon, so they reluctantly said goodbye, and walked out of the pavilion with their backs to each other in both directions.
Ouyang Rong began to understand a little why the ancients had the idiom of talking long on the knee and talking at night.
This Su Xiaomei is indeed a wonderful person.
Ouyang Rong was quite impressed.
It's just that he is a little ashamed of Su Dalang's brother.
Look at you and your mother, and look at you.
Let's put this hard reading aside.
If it weren't for Ouyang Rong's unmistakable visual inspection, Su Bao'er would be a real daughter's figure, not a neutral "beauty" with an Adam's apple, and I almost thought that this was the second generation carefully cultivated by Su Fu.
Wait, is this really taught by the same school in the house?
Why do you see that Su Xiaomei is relaxed and has no studies to go around politics, could it be that she has graduated from a private school ahead of schedule? Just leave Su Dalang still sprinting hard?
I vaguely felt the truth of the matter.
Ouyang Rong couldn't laugh anymore.
Su Dalang's honest face with a scruffy beard at a young age appeared in front of him...... Hey, Da Lang is actually weird and difficult.
In addition, Su Dalang and Su Xiaomei have different personalities.
Be generous and kind, and treat others with sincerity.
Ouyang Rong felt that if he wanted to pick out one of them and be a true friend, it would definitely be the former.
Although Su Xiaomei has high intelligence, she has a strong personality and is competitive.
It's okay to talk back and forth, and it's okay to be teammates, but it's not easy to get along for a long time.
Because once a conflict of ideas is found about something, one party must be accommodating and bow his head high, otherwise eighty percent of the fight will be broken.
Moreover, Ouyang Rong really felt that although Su Xiaomei had a stunning appearance, she was by no means a vase, let alone an ordinary daughter's home, it was okay to make friends, but it was extremely difficult to make friends.
In this way, there is less contrast and natural stupidity like the little sister.
Not cute enough.
or the little junior sister who followed him and shouted "senior brother, senior brother" and Su Dalang are more suitable to be confidants and friends.
This Su Xiaomei's words...... Like this, it is quite appropriate for Merlin to chat freely, pretend to force each other, and go home happy, keeping a distance as far as it is close.
Well, it's the same as the key politics group friends of a certain righteous gentleman who was admitted to graduate school in the past.
Right now, the degree of water control in Longcheng that Ouyang Rong had imagined in his heart was nearing the end, and for these people around him.
Ouyang Rong was measured.
And he felt more and more that the Su family next door was very likely to be from a branch of the five surnames and seven wangs.
Even if it's not a fifth surname, it's also a high-ranking family with the same Qingwang specifications, but for some reason, this vein moved to this small county town in the corner of Jiangnan Road, is it a crime, incognito?
There are a lot of stories, and the water is not shallow.
But it doesn't matter, Ouyang Rong will make a move...... Pretend not to know and avoid deep water.
Of course, Ouyang Rong, who had begun to salt fish in matters other than the water control of Butterfly Creek, did not know, and the chatting in Meilin Yating in the past few days also made Su Xiaomei more and more surprised by him, often wandering in the boudoir, chewing on the non-shocking and endless views he thrown, the faster the pace of wandering......
These private matters and changes in attitudes are not mentioned for the time being.
This day, late at night.
Ouyang Rong returned from Meilin Yating, muttering in his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing.
Push the door and enter, and walk into the Merlin courtyard.
The white-haired maid who sat on the swing and waited in a daze for a long time jumped off the swing, carried the lantern, and hurried to meet it:
"Master, master, is it so late to have a tryst with the little lady of the Su family? If you are hungry, the slave will give you food. ”
"I'm not hungry, I'm full, go to bed." Ouyang Rong shook his head, "Also, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of tryst, this is called a gentleman's friendship is as light as water." ”
Ye Weilai's face wrinkled, and muttered: "Is it as light as water......
Ouyang Rong paused, couldn't help but turn around, and knocked her little head twice, "Let you think blindly, don't you beg for a beating?" ”
"Hmm." Ye Weilai covered her white hair with both hands, shrunk her head and whispered:
"The slave is talking about the relationship, how is it as light as water and you have to talk about it often, shouldn't boiled water be tasteless. Why did the master suddenly hit the slave, did the slave say something wrong? ”
"......" Ouyang Rong.
"Ahem, it's nothing, it's my fault, I won't use that word next time."
With that, Ouyang Rong turned around and went to wash and bathe.
After a while, the lights in the house went out, and the master and servant went to rest.
There is moonlight falling to the ground in the cracks of the window.
In the futon on the outside of the bed, a pair of gray and blue eyes quietly opened, clear and bright.
Ye Weilai turned her head and glanced at Ouyang Rong's peaceful sleeping face.
There was a slight sound of the door opening.
In a few moments, there is a faint sandalwood wafting in the house.
"Sister Embroidery."
Ye Weilai pressed her voice and called softly, covered Ouyang Rong with the quilt, put on her shoes and got out of bed, and got out of the way.
Xiuniang nodded, sat down on the couch skillfully, looked at Tan Lang softly, and lowered her head to caress it.
Ye Weilai familiarly took the pen, ink and paper, and with the moonlight, she found that the embroidery girl's face was a little dignified today.
I saw the embroidery girl bow her head and put down the pen:
"The concubine will teach that sword move again, you review and practice yourself, the concubine will go out tonight."
Damn, the last chapter described the protagonist's gaze, I heard that a book friend said a message in the chapter yesterday, you kid stood up for me, sharked you! Good boy, stand up, don't force Xiao Rong to kneel down and beg you! It's over, Xiao Rong's brain is polluted, and he has to change it......
(End of chapter)