Chapter Twenty-Six: The Jade Hand Spoon
Yao grass is a He Bi, spring into Wuling Creek. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are yellow orioles on the branches.
This poem is a scene in Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Water Tune Song Head", and it also appropriately depicts the spring of Xiaoshengxian Village.
Bai Zhi was lying on a soft couch wrapped in good mink, looking leisurely and comfortable.
After entering the village, his injuries gradually healed, and his mood became a little more beautiful.
As the holy place of Confucianism and the landmark of Songhai, the scenery pattern of Xiaoshengxian Village can be described as beautiful.
In the distance, the landscape corridor, pavilions and pavilions, along the gurgling water are arranged on both sides;
In the middle, a pool of turquoise spring water sits in the courtyard, where fish frolic and ripple on the surface of the water.
A few steps closer, the pruned sparse branches and dense leaves of the cherry trees are neatly planted on the wall, the cherry blossoms dance in the wind, and the sky and earth show their delicate faces.
Smelling the fragrance of flowers, listening to the crisp chirping of the yellow oriole, Bai Zhi closed his eyes comfortably.
There is no hideous Ji Wuye pressed on his head here, and he doesn't need to kill people everywhere by himself; There is no relentless pursuit here, and there is no need to stain white clothes with your own blood; This is not a wilderness where the rain is rushing and the houses are leaking, and the wind blows the grass and trees, and life is comfortable and peaceful.
The scenery here is full of scenery and beautiful scenery.
The students who come and go are courteous and polite, and their food, clothing, housing and transportation are tasteful, and they are birds chirping in the forest, which seems to be quite reasonable.
Of course, the best thing is the pretty salamander that has been getting more and more moist in recent days. Thinking of the startled salamander, Bai Zhi licked the corners of his mouth, and tasted a trace of residual lip fragrance.
Well? My husband... Ahh
Since that day, the valley salamander decided to follow Bai Zhi out of the net, and she has regarded Bai Feng as a lifelong reliance.
Moreover, because of her, Bai Zhi was seriously injured, and the beauty has always felt guilty in her heart, so she can't wait to throw all her tenderness to Bai Zhi.
The demure eyes as water reflected on Bai Zhi's body, stirring the young man's heart to turmoil.
It was early in the morning, but I didn't see her figure, and Bai Zhi was curious for a while.
He wasn't worried that the salamander would leave.
It's not too difficult to grasp a woman's heart.
Be gentle to those who lack love, domineering to the savage, warm to the indifferent, and intimate to the arrogant.
Whatever she lacks, you give her.
No matter what the identity, personality, or status of the beauty is, as long as she is a woman, she is a captive of emotions.
Provide her with appropriate and timely emotional value, and everything will fall into place.
For the salamander, tired of killing, she longs for a harbor in her soul, and a pregnant woman also needs the protection of a man.
Everything she yearns for, Bai Zhi is the only answer.
This woman who should have had a bad fate will not let go easily if she finds her own happiness.
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"Uncle Junior, why are you sitting here alone? What about Sister Salamander? ”
Hearing the sound, Bai Zhi raised his eyes to look.
Seeing Yan Lu dressed in plain white Confucian clothes, with a cloud bun on his head, and a hairpin on his hairpin, he looked like a handsome young man. He walked slowly towards him, a look of fatigue on his face.
Bai Zhi stretched his waist lazily and said, "She disappeared early this morning." I sit here and enjoy the flowers and the scenery. Why do you kid have time to come to me? ”
Confucian etiquette is comprehensive and has many rules, Yan Lu is the only seedling of the Confucianism of the lacquer carving clan, and the apprenticeship ceremony is naturally not hasty, and he has not been easy recently.
Seeing that there was no one around, Yan Lu showed a relaxed look on his face, and he sat next to Bai Zhi with a slightly complaining tone:
"Today, Senior Brother Fu Nian allowed me half a day off, so I don't have to learn those etiquette rules anymore. Uncle Junior, I envy you so much. ”
Bai Zhi was also secretly glad when he heard this, he was originally a free and uninhibited character, if he worshiped Confucianism and read that stinky face to Kong Qian all day long, I am afraid he would vomit to death.
Seeing that Yan Lu's face was tired, he gloated and smiled: "Those who achieve great things must first work their muscles and bones and starve their bodies and skin." As soon as you kid came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, you became a Confucian teacher, and the students below may envy you more. ”
Yan Lu smiled bitterly and said resentfully: "Good uncle, don't laugh at me." I'd like to take a leisurely look at the scenery like you. It's a pity that Uncle Kong Qian is too strict, and I am busy every day without touching the ground. ”
"Hahahaha, the rare Xiu Mu came to me, you kid must have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, say, what's the matter with me?"
Bai Zhi saw his bitter face, and smiled more and more happily.
When Yan Lu heard this, he straightened up and said, "Uncle Shi, can you tell me what you are driving to become stronger?" ”
After walking together for a month, Yan Lu deeply felt the hard work of practicing martial arts.
The morning bell and dusk drums, the smell of chickens dancing, as soon as there is time to rest, they are racing against time to practice swords.
Seeing his straight face, Bai Zhi groaned and said, "Motivation, it's nothing more than freedom." ”
Seeing that Yan Lu was puzzled, he explained softly: "Between heaven and earth in life, you can't be alone.
The family and the country are all over the world, and the world is in turmoil, and countless external factors are like a big net tightly binding and wrapping us.
If you want to be free, you have to be in control of your own destiny.
If you don't have absolute strength, even if the flowers are blooming in front of you, it's just a dream bubble after all. ”
Yan Lu's brows furrowed, his face contemplative.
After a long time, he spoke: "With Uncle Shi's age to have such an understanding, Yan Lu admires it." Uncle Shi, I think I understand. ”
If Wei Guo had enough strength, perhaps it would not have been destroyed by Qin; If you have enough strength, you won't be a burden to Master along the way.
Thinking about this, the young man's delicate face was completely confused, and his translucent eyes were full of determination.
"Huh?"
A familiar sight came from behind him, and Bai Zhi looked back.
The startled salamander was dressed in a plain white dress, standing behind him.
The beauty's eyebrows are like far away, her eyes are full of autumn water, and her simple and elegant clothes can't hide her graceful figure.
The eyes of the two fused together, and they were suddenly tender and sweet, and they were entangled.
Yan Lu pursed his lips, silently gave a salute and turned to leave.
Bai Zhi didn't care about him, got up to meet the startled salamander, and said softly: "Wan'er, why didn't you disappear in the morning?" ”
The startled salamander smiled, and its beautiful face made the spring in the garden completely uncolored.
She stretched out her hands behind her back as if offering treasures, and a clay pot jumped in front of her.
Bai Zhi was surprised and asked in surprise, "Wan'er, what is this?" ”
The startled salamander chuckled, and the jade hand lifted the lid, only to see a wisp of hot air rising, bringing the aroma into the nose in an instant.
Looking down, the milky white soup is dotted with green chives, and the tender pieces of meat float in between. This turned out to be a pot of boiled chicken soup with a fragrant smell and full of color and aroma.
Bai Zhi was dumbfounded, and a little moved rose in his heart.
He took the clay pot with one hand, clenched the small hand of the startled salamander with the other, and said softly: "This is your masterpiece in the morning?" It smells so good."
Hearing this, the startled salamander's smile became brighter, she scooped up a spoonful of fresh soup and sent it to Bai Zhi's mouth, and said in a pleasant voice: "The first time I made it, the taste is not very good, you taste it." ”
Bai Zhi's eyes were glued to the startled salamander's eyes, and the corners of his mouth sucked lightly to send the soup into his mouth.
He reached out and grabbed the salamander's waist, and a feeling of fullness came from his chest.
Biting the salamander's earlobe, Bai Zhi said gently: "Wan'er, as long as you do it, I like it." ”
The warm breath hit the neck of the startled salamander like jade, and the jade man was tickled and scratched.
Feeling the powerful arm of her lover, the startled salamander smiled, she reached out to hug Bai Zhibee's waist, and her heart was peaceful.
The fragrance of flowers and butterflies comes from it, and the love is deep and I don't know where.
The sun is warm, the breeze is blowing, and the two affectionate figures are embracing each other in the flowers, and the years are quiet.