Chapter Ninety-One: Yi'an

The woman ate two bites of food, picked up the flask, tilted her neck against the spout, and took a few sips.

Mrs. Wei came over with a smile, raised her hand, pointed her five fingers together and pointed to the stool on which the woman was stepping, and said with a smile: "Can the lady enjoy the light and let me sit on a seat?" ”

The woman raised her eyes to take a look at her, and saw that this person had beautiful makeup and bright clothes, and more importantly, this person's noble aura exuded from the inside out couldn't help but make people's hearts break.

But there was a little contempt in the woman's eyes, and she said: "Sister, it's really interesting, the Fan Building is vast, there are hundreds of private rooms and seats, and there are thousands of tables and chairs in the hall, why do you just want to sit with your little sister?" ”

"The private room is quiet, but it is also boring; Although there are many tables and chairs in this hall, it is not enough to be full of guests. ”

Mrs. Wei turned her head to look around, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is still sister, you are a place to talk about your heart." ”

The woman smiled, did not speak, glanced at it, and saw a woman walking with a young girl, and she was a little suspicious in her heart.

Mo Yunxiao gently tugged at Mrs. Wei's sleeve and said, "Yuru, let's go, it's too presumptuous to disturb like this." ”

Before Mrs. Wei could speak, the woman's eyes lit up, and she said to Mrs. Wei in a somewhat happy tone, "What? Are you Wei playing Wei Yuru? ”

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Do you think I look like me?" ”

The woman also smiled, and looked at Mo Yunxiao with a sly gaze: "So, this is the female Yama Mo Yunxiao, right?" ”

Mo Yunxiao showed a little reserved smile and said, "Yes, it's me." ”

She thought that this woman would say a few polite words, but she didn't expect her eyes to roll, snort coldly, play with the wine cup in her hand, and said, "It's better to be famous than to meet." ”

She paused for a moment, then looked up at Mo Yunxiao again, and said four words: "Selling fame and reputation." After that, he continued to drink.

Mo Yunxiao was also stunned, and couldn't figure out a clue for a while.

Mrs. Wei was also a little confused, and when she was about to speak, she was preempted by the little Wang girl: "Sister! Did you speak ill of Mo Ling's envoy? ”

Miss Xiao Wang's eyes were burning, and she looked at the woman with an unsmiling look. The woman was also a little surprised, and said with a smile: "What? Do you want to stand up for your sister Mo? ”

"Phew! Don't talk nonsense! Mo Yunxiao was a little weak-hearted, and she was about to leave with Miss Wang.

But the latter shook off Mo Yunxiao's hand and said to the woman: "I'm just a child, what can I do?" It's just that I don't understand why my sister spoke to Mo Lingzhi so rudely. ”

As soon as the woman raised her head, Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei also looked at her quietly. They also want to know why.

The woman's face sank, she put a chopstick fish soup in her mouth and chewed it, and said with a slow smile: "I'd rather touch Kaifeng Mansion than Mo Yunxiao; I'd rather eat ten buckets of vinegar than Mohelu. Well, Mohoru is a terrifying female Yama. However, our female Yama is also a pretty face, huh...... Sure enough, it is a sign of birth, no wonder King Jian and the official family are haunted by your dreams. ”

Seeing this woman's frivolous look, Mo Yunxiao's anger that had not erupted for a long time couldn't help but surge. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were almost on fire.

She pulled a stool and sat down across from the woman, gritted her teeth and asked, "What the hell are you going to say?" ”

"Helu!" Mrs. Wei was the first to get nervous, for fear that her stubborn donkey temper would come up and do something out of the ordinary.

But the woman was not afraid at all, just smiled and said, "What? Angry? ”

As she spoke, she poured a glass of wine and handed it to Mo Yunxiao, saying, "You drank the wine, and I will tell you." ”

Mo Yunxiao did not hesitate, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, her eyes never leaving the woman. The woman stroked her palms and smiled: "Okay, it's a cool person." ”

She took another bite of the dish before continuing the topic just now: "Mo Yunxiao, King Jian let go of the thirty concubines in the palace for you, and this matter has become a beautiful talk in Tokyo." Hehe, King Jian is certainly romantic, but you are not a good match. Fan Lou and Song Jiaxing retired from marriage in the front, and Minglou was raided and imprisoned in the back. Wouldn't it be a creation of heaven to be able to enter the palace with such an identity? And you, but you are entangled with the official, hum, a sugarcane is sweet at both ends, but you also have yours. ”

Mo Yunxiao's eyes widened, and she said angrily: "What did you say? ”

The woman was not afraid and asked, "Do you know about King Jian's rebellion in advance?" ”

Mo Yunxiao didn't know how to answer this question, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "This matter has nothing to do with you." ”

"Yes, it's none of me." The woman smiled and said, "A few days ago, the official family gave you an envoy and asked you to settle some homeless women outside the city. Can you do it? ”

Mrs. Wei interjected, "We're going to settle these women today." ”

The woman smiled contemptuously and said, "The turnover cost of the imperial court is very huge, and a major event such as resettlement of the population will cost one day if it is delayed. When you receive the holy decree, you should leave immediately, and not be too sorry to ignore the affairs of the court. That's why I said that you are just selling your reputation and being a female Yama, but if you really want to be a female husband like Shangguan Wan'er, I am afraid that it will be far behind. ”

"You ......" Mo Yunxiao couldn't help but slap the table and said angrily: "I met you Pingshui, and you repeatedly spoke evil words, it is really unbearable!" ”

The woman also glared at her and said, "Mo Yunxiao, you have to pick a scene if you are majestic." This is a Fan Building, not your Tea Building. ”

Mrs. Wei was about to play a round, but she saw Cao's mother coming quickly with a smile in the distance.

"Oh, my big girl Li, what kind of wind is blowing you again." As soon as Cao's mother came up, she flattered this woman.

Mo Yunxiao and Mrs. Wei glanced at each other, as if to say: Sure enough, it is a person surnamed Li.

Mother Cao is a delicate person, and she guessed what was going on with a roll of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss Li doesn't know yet, this is Mrs. Wei, the wife of Zeng Buzeng's privy, and she is also a frequent visitor to our Fan Tower. Oh yes, Mrs. Wei wrote a good hand, I heard that Miss Li also has a lot of attainments in words, this is a coincidence, with the text to meet friends, with the text to meet friends, hehehe......"

She paused, and when no one answered, she introduced again: "This is a close friend of our fifth sister-in-law of Fan Lou's family......

"I know, Mo Yunxiao." This big girl Li is still sitting arrogantly, her eyes are not off Mo Yunxiao.

Cao's mother was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, since everyone is good friends, we also happened to meet today, I can't help myself, add a pot of sorghum wine to the three of us, let's talk slowly." ”

"Okay, I also accept Cao's mother's love, let's talk slowly if we have something to say." Miss Li said, "However, I have nothing to say to this Miss Mo. It's Mrs. Wei, little sister, I have been looking up to you for a long time, I don't know if I can improvise a gap today? ”

Cao's mother clapped her hands and said, "Oh, that's great, our two talented girls in Tokyo City give each other poems, and they can be passed on as a good story in the future." ”

Mrs. Wei smiled coldly, pulled Miss Wang to sit down, and said, "Actually, when it comes to words, I just earn some small fame, and I don't have any climate. But this friend of mine can write and martial arts, and he is good at poetry, calligraphy and painting. ”

Miss Li and Mo Yunxiao glanced at each other and smiled disdainfully.

Mo Yunxiao was also a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly said, "Yuru, you have to lift me up." What poetry to talk about with unworthy people. ”

She was about to leave, but Miss Li suddenly got up and stopped her, saying, "Since Mrs. Wei said that you are all good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, you might as well write a piece to take a look." ”

"Why should I show you?" Mo Yunxiao's eyes glared and she was about to walk away, but Mrs. Wei grabbed her arm and said, "Helu, since this Miss Li wants to see your words, why bother to shirk." ”

Mrs. Wei turned to this Li girl again and said, "It's just that we are too busy today and our wrists are sore. I'll recite Helu's words, can I bother the girl to write it down? ”

"Good!" Miss Li agreed.

So in the lobby of Fan Lou, which was full of diners, two tables were put together, and four candlesticks were moved, and the candles on the candlesticks were brilliant, reflecting the surroundings very brightly.

The four treasures of the study room were placed on the table, and a large piece of rice paper was spread out. The diners around also gradually gathered, wanting to see what kind of words Madame Wei would utter.

This Miss Li has dipped the wolf in her hand with thick ink, waiting for Mrs. Wei's recitation.

Mrs. Wei cleared her throat and read slowly: "When you are drunk, you pick up the lamp and look at the sword, and dream of blowing the horn and the camp." Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, and the pity happened in vain. ”

While Mrs. Wei was reciting, Miss Li was writing with pen and ink. The diners around them also chanted silently.

After a while, Mrs. Wei had finished reading the whole article, and Miss Li stopped and finished writing.

Mo Yunxiao watched from the side, and looked at Mrs. Wei with wide surprised eyes: "Yuru, do you still remember...... Remember the day I was in your house......"

"Not bad." Mrs. Wei smiled: "The poem "Breaking the Array" you wrote is still hanging in the middle hall of my house. When I get up every day to read, I always feel that pride fills my chest. ”

This Miss Li also watched this poem carefully, and couldn't help but be amazed: "Good words!" What a good word! ”

"The heroic spirit of this song "Breaking the Array" overflows in the chest, which is completely different from the words of ordinary banquets." Mrs. Wei came up and said: "This poem is heroic and free, and it doesn't let Su Dongpo's "Nian Nujiao". What's more valuable is that it was a woman who wrote this poem, a woman who made a name for herself in your mouth. ”

Miss Li raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't think this word was made by Mo Yunxiao." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yunxiao's heart suddenly tightened, and her palms were dripping with cold sweat. But she didn't know how this Miss Li saw it.

Mrs. Wei also smiled and asked, "How can you see it?" ”

"This word is certainly heroic and atmospheric, full of an atmosphere of serving the country and giving up the family." Miss Li said: "However, this is also born out of military poetry. If you don't have a military career, I'm afraid it's hard to write such words. And Miss Mo is just a female streamer, how can she be on the battle array? It seems to me that this was written by some unknown Confucian general. ”

Miss Li's analysis was the Tao, and Mo Yunxiao secretly admired it when she heard it, never thinking that she would have such a deep understanding of poetry.

But Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Then why don't I tell you that Mo Chenglin, the head of the Mo family, once fought against the Western Xia people in Yongle City. ”

"What?" Miss Li was a little surprised, and some of the diners around her also began to whisper.

Mo Yunxiao's face was feverish, and he hurriedly greeted Mrs. Wei and said, "Don't publicize the ugliness of the family, forget it." ”

"Oh." Mrs. Wei understood, thinking that the affairs of the Mo family were too tortuous, and she couldn't say anything clearly, and if she said too much, it would lead to misunderstanding.

So she could only say: "Miss Li, I can only say so much, this poem is indeed written by Helu." Believe it or not. ”

After she finished speaking, she took Mo Yunxiao's hand and walked away, and Miss Xiao Wang also followed, and the three of them went upstairs together.

This Miss Li looked at the words in front of her, looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded and praised: "It's really impressive." ”

Late at night, the diners and drinkers in Fanlou have not dispersed, and the day of the second watch is the hottest time for the night market. But that Miss Li has long since left.

Mo Yunxiao stood on the corridor with her hands on the railing and looked down, but saw that the singer was graceful, the guests were full of wine, and the uncle and the handsome man were running all over the lobby.

She exhaled often, thinking back to the words that Miss Li had accused herself. "Am I really a man of fame?"

As she was thinking like this, she felt a sinking on her body, and it turned out to be a jacket draped over her.

Fifth sister-in-law Song came over and said, "I heard Mother Cao, you quarreled with that little lady of the Li family?" ”

Mo Yunxiao nodded aggrievedly and said, "She said that I was famous." ”

Fifth sister-in-law Song smiled slightly and said, "Actually, this Miss Li is just as hot-tempered as you. She accuses you of this, but out of a moment of righteous indignation, and when she understands what happened, she should know how reckless she is today. ”

"Fifth sister-in-law, who is this Miss Li, I think Mother Cao is quite afraid."

"This Miss Li is quite similar to you. Personality is like, and family affairs are like. Song Wu's sister-in-law said with a smile: "Her father was an official in the court, and he was a member of the ministry. It is said, of course, I also heard that her father once studied with Su Dongpo and was a pivotal figure in the court. So Mrs. Wei didn't dare to snub her. ”

Mo Yunxiao's eyes rolled, and she asked again, "Then what is her father's name?" ”

"It seems to be called Li Gefei."

"Ahh Mo Yunxiao suddenly screamed, which frightened Song Wu's sister-in-law.

"What's wrong with you?" Fifth sister-in-law Song complained with palpitations: "Why are you shocked? ”

Mo Yunxiao grabbed Song Wu's shoulders and said excitedly: "Then this Miss Li is Li Qingzhao, isn't it?" ”

Fifth sister-in-law Song smiled and said, "Yes, it's her." ”

Mo Yunxiao was stunned on the spot, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.