[Vol. 1] Section 118: Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun 2

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Sima Xiangru was stunned at the door.

Zhuo Wenjun smiled and asked in a low voice, "What, aren't you welcome?" ”

Sima Xiangru came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly invited, and said: "Where, where, girl, please come in, please come in quickly!" ”

Zhuo Wenjun was not polite, and went straight into the room from Sima Xiangru's side. A refreshing fragrance of his daughter's body made Sima Xiangru couldn't help but be distracted, he calmed down, subconsciously probed out of the door, and found that there was no special movement, so he gently closed the door, and carefully plugged in the door, both nervous and excited to drive straight to the inner room.

As soon as I entered the inner room, I saw that Zhuo Wenjun had taken off her cloak and cloak, and she was wearing a plain and elegant light skirt, which set off her graceful posture. Sima Xiangru couldn't help but look stunned again.

Zhuo Wenjun is not in a hurry to talk to Sima Xiangru, Sima Xiangru's inner room is simply furnished, a large square table, placed with moldy books, next to the desk on the carved table placed on the guqin given to him by King Liang, the strings are shiny, spotless, it can be seen that it must be the master's beloved.

On the wall behind the square table hung a rusty sword, the gilt at the hilt of which had worn out, revealing the forged cast iron, which must have been some year old.

Zhuo Wenjun picked up the book and looked at it intently, while Sima Xiangru looked at her in a trance, the oil was slightly shining, and the two were immersed in each other's world.

Finally, Zhuo Wenjun put down the book, raised his head, and found that Sima Xiangru, who was obsessed, forgot the shame of the first encounter, and let out a crisp giggle like a silver bell.

"Childe, you can come back to your senses!"

Sima Xiangru once again realized his gaffe, and this talented man who had been in the social scene for a long time couldn't help but have a red face, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Girl, see you smile, see you smile!" ”

"This is Sima Gongzi's masterpiece?" Zhuo Wenjun lightly tapped the book on the square table.

"In my spare time, I am shallow and ugly, and I don't dare to claim to be big!"

"Childe is modest, Childe's article is magnificent, sonorous and gorgeous, reading it is like immersion, the chant is catchy, and the meaning is profound, into the wood three points, Childe is really good to learn!"

Sima Xiangru thought that although his article was gorgeous and atmospheric, it also implied its meaning, and there were very few people who could really understand the mystery, and now the woman in front of him actually read it roughly, and he could have some understanding, so that he had a long drought and nectar, and the feeling of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign land, Sima Xiangru was surprised and happy: "Girl, can you read the next small article?" ”

Zhuo Wenjun smiled and nodded, "Don't be a girl, read the raw part, call me Sister Zhuo!" ”。

Sima Xiangru saw that Zhuo Wenjun was not seen at all, and deliberately pretended to be serious and bent back: "Yes, girl,", seeing Zhuo Wenjun's phoenix eyes slanted, Sima Xiangru immediately changed his words, "Oh, no, Sister Zhuo!" ”

Sima Xiangru's funny movements immediately amused Zhuo Wenjun, she really didn't expect that this scholar who seemed to be Si Wenwen would also have such funny expressions and movements, and she couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Sima Xiangru can make the beauty laugh, and his heart is also happy, and the atmosphere in the inner room becomes harmonious and cheerful for a while.

In the light of happiness, Sima Xiangru told Zhuo Wenjun about his childhood, his past, his life in the palace, and his situation in Suiyang.

Zhuo Wenjun has always listened quietly to everything about him, in her heart, the man in front of her will be the support of her life, and she wants to know everything about him.

In her eyes, his life was wonderful and undulating, even if it was bland, it was so plain that it was tasteful, and when she saw him for the first time, she identified him.

Maybe all of this was deliberately arranged by God, so that she met him in her dreams.

"Childe, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life!" Zhuo Wenjun finally couldn't help but say what he wanted to confide in the most.

"Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king!" Sima Xiangru responded to the Tao.

The two young hearts were tightly attached to each other, and that night, they snuggled up to each other, and the two had known each other for a short time, but they were like glue.

A few roosters crowed, and the Buddha dawn was coming, Sima Xiangru thought that he was about to separate, and sighed softly.

Zhuo Wenjun asked puzzledly: "Childe, why are you sighing?" ”

Sima Xiangru looked at Zhuo Wenjun's puddle of clear water affectionately, and said without worry: "Sister Zhuo, I don't hide it, I am in the whereabouts, I am afraid it will be difficult to get Ling Zun's approval!" ”

"Childe, don't worry, my father is a reasonable person, and he loves me the most, so I won't embarrass you!"

"Sister Zhuo, the marriage event, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, if Ling Zun does not agree, it will be disadvantageous to you and me!"

"That's easy!" Zhuo Wenjun said.

"Tell me about it!" Sima Xiangru's eyes lit up.

As soon as Zhuo Wenjun's method was spoken, Sima Xiangru was shocked, and even he kept shouting in his heart: "What a strange woman!" ”

This method is not only bold but also very effective, she Zhuo Wenjun proposed, let's elope overnight, without giving my father a chance to approve.

Frankly speaking, this method is indeed a good method, not only innovative but also very risky, Sima Xiangru doesn't care, but Zhuo Wenjun is tantamount to betting on his own reputation.

Such a woman who is desperate for him, how can Sima Xiangru give it up?

Sima Xiangru immediately made a decision to agree.

The two packed up their things overnight, left Linqiong, and went straight to Sima Xiangru's hometown of Chengdu.

Although he did not gain a foothold in Linqiong, Sima Xiangru gained a wife, and when he thought about it along the way, he was also satisfied and shouted lucky.

Sima Xiangru took Zhuo Wenjun to his hometown in Chengdu.

As soon as he arrived at Sima Xiangru's house, Zhuo Wenjun was shocked, although he had already planned for the worst, he didn't expect his home to be worse than he imagined.

Despite this, she did not blame Sima Xiangru.

It's just that no matter how good love is, it is also seven things to open the door, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, everything is indispensable, as the hostess of this dilapidated home, Zhuo Wenjun has to think about his future livelihood.

Zhuo Wenjun's family is wealthy, because he left too hastily, he didn't have much money and food with him.

In desperation, Zhuo Wenjun could only sell the jewelry and clothes he brought to make a living.

Soon, Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun faced the situation that everything they could sell out had been sold out, and there was no food and clothing.

The hard days made Sima Xiangru frown all day long, he was full of guilt for his wife, and he was anxious, but he couldn't think of a better way.

At this time, the gentle and virtuous Zhuo Wenjun put forward his own suggestion, "We are so difficult, it is better to go back to Linqiong, borrow some money from our brothers and sisters, and plan for a living!" ”

Sima Xiangru is actually very reluctant to go to Linqiong, but he has no better way, although it will be very shameless to go back like this, but he can't always eat with face.

A few days later, Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun secretly returned to Linqiong.

I originally wanted to get some funding from my father-in-law, but when I heard that King Zhuo was angry with them, he had already let out his words, and he would rather Zhuo Wenjun starve to death than help them.

Sima Xiangru was furious, so he decided to be self-reliant and work hard.

His next behavior proves that in front of the belly, Sven can only be used to sweep the floor.

Sima Xiangru sold all the last assets, chariots, horses, swords, and guqin, and started trading and opened a tavern.

And he was both a buddy and a boss, and he plunged into the most taboo smell of copper among readers.

What kind of wonderful scene is it for a talented man who ranks at least three in the country to roll up his sleeves and start a business? If the communications industry had developed at that time, Roadside would have broadcast it as a big news on the front page.

In fact, even under the conditions at that time, the news that Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun opened a tavern spread quickly in Linqiong, and finally reached the ears of Zhuo Wangsun.

"Shame, shame!" When Zhuo Wangsun heard the news, he jumped to his feet in anger, "A lady who is a beautiful lady actually went to sell wine, and a scholar actually went to run the hall!" My Zhuo family's face was lost by them. ”

Someone persuaded: "There is only one daughter at your feet, why do you want to make Wen Jun ugly, besides, Sima Changqing is indeed talented, and he has been an official, so he may not be poor for the rest of his life, you might as well fund them, help them, and win glory for you!" ”

The nimble-minded Zhuo Wang Sun was angry, and after listening to such persuasion, he gradually reacted.

Rather than let them continue to be embarrassed, it is better to fund them and let Sima Changqing go to find an errand, Zhuo Wangsun's abacus is playing fast, he both feels sorry for his daughter and hates Sima Xiangru.

He sent servants and money to his daughter and son-in-law, Sima Xiangru understood what his father-in-law meant, and immediately said that he would close the tavern and no longer embarrass the Zhuo family.

With this money, Boss Sima immediately restored Sima Xiangru's talented appearance, and Sima Xiangru returned to Chengdu with Zhuo Wenjun and lived a worry-free life.

Soon after, Sima Xiangru received a holy decree to be summoned to Beijing, to once again set foot in the place where his dream had been shattered, Chang'an.