Little scholar?

The four women don't believe it, that is, if the champion of this department doesn't see it right, it is rare for Jianhou to have a good face, and a mere "fallen" scholar can break this example?

It's simply impossible.

The four of them have their own thoughts, who will be the person who is not a prince but can make such a condescending sword marquis?

Chun Niang suddenly thought of something, quickly raised her eyelids, looked at the delicate face that did not look like a man, and stayed on the scholar's chest for a moment more when she lowered her gaze, her expression did not change, and her heart was shocked.

This man may be...

No, it's definitely her!

Jianhou's wife, the most famous concubine of the Sheng family - Sheng Yu!

Yes, besides her, who else could make the Red Sword Marquis so cautious?

Chun Niang saw it clearly, and when the "scholar" praised the four of them as Hou Ye's "people who are missing", Hou Ye clearly wanted to explain, but after glancing at the "scholar's" face, he didn't say anything, but forcibly endured it.

This is the Red Sword Marquis!

Decisive in killing, heroic and uninhibited, he has fought hundreds of officials in the court several times, and the officials who chewed the words and quoted the classics were angry and became the red sword marquis of the market shrew!

Except for Madam Jianhou, who else can make him have something to endure with just two points of his face?

To say something rebellious, His Majesty the Emperor probably won't be able to!

The more Chun Niang thought about it, the more sure she became, and couldn't help but raise her eyes again, but when she saw the "handsome scholar" looking at her with a smile, her heart was shocked again.

What a sharp man!

She was confident that she didn't show any flaws, but the other party still saw the clues, and the smile that seemed to be able to talk showed three points of appreciation and seven points of tacit understanding, and she replied with a knowing smile, and couldn't help but compare it secretly.

is also an excellent woman, she is confident that she will not lose to anyone, if it were not for the accident in her childhood family and forced to fall into the dust, she is definitely a hot choice for daughter-in-law among famous families.

And at this moment, compared with the person in front of her, she is not very confident.

There is a saying that "there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly", this is true, she has studied hard since childhood, is to fall into the dust and do not slack off, now the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are incapable, poetry can also compose lyrics and songs, a self-composed small order "Merry Son - Spring Moon Cold" swept Changping County, Changping County King three times invited to the full number of courtesies, not like to treat a dusty woman, she step by step sat on the top spot among the many leaders in Quanzhou, is a well-deserved talented woman, Oiran, in addition to being a lowly person, is no worse than many noble ladies, and her nobility and indifference have made her more sought after by a large number of elegant guests, she has always been confident, but at this moment she found that her self-control, her pride was not as solid as she thought.

As the so-called residence and body, the real noble girl can't pretend, although she has a good temperament, but her temperament is more proud and delicate.

The "scholar" in front of him exudes a solemn atmosphere but does not lose the elegant atmosphere, no need to talk, just sit together to feel at ease, quiet, as if being cordially tolerated and cared for but dare not make a casual time, just a smile on his face to be satisfied.

She subconsciously thought that the "scholar" was rich and noble, but if she thought about it carefully, it was wrong, it should be Fugui, because the other party did not have the familiar smell of copper, nor did she condescend to scrutinize and oppress, people just did it there, and simply looking at her with a smile could make her feel dirty, this is a real nobleman, a real wealthy lady, and it is by no means comparable to the rich and delicate women who pretended to be seen in the past.

It is natural, from the inside out, full of peace and nobility without any embellishment, it can make people's hearts break without any embellishment, it is worthy of being a girl cultivated by the Sheng family, and it is worthy of being a woman who can make Chijian Hou desperate, it is really extraordinary.

Chun Niang couldn't help but sigh with self-pity, no matter how good she is, she is a dust girl after all, the wind and dust on her body can only be covered tightly, and she can't get rid of it at all.

The other three girls were not stupid people, and they also figured out the joints at this time, and each looked at the "scholar" a few times in shock, and buried their heads deeply and did not dare to make a sound.

From ancient times to the present, Mrs. Zhengfang entered the Qinglou either to kill people or smash the field, there must be no good thing, although the situation is special today, Mrs. Sheng came, and also borrowed the name of the Hou Ye to let a few of them come to see, the Hou Ye is now this "no distractions" attitude, as if he didn't see them, he almost wrote a few big words on his face, "love to die" a few words, I really can't help but worry about them.

Sheng Yan saw the embarrassment of the four people, smiled slightly, and looked away at Feng Moxiu, she didn't have the heart to embarrass a few weak women, this master who was desperately stacking Arhats in her bowl with a straight face was the main master.

"Master Hou, the four beauties have been in for a long time, why don't you greet people, and don't even look at them?"

Feng Moxiu had a toothache, desperately put on a sincere smile, and said with a clear conscience: "Oh, it's nothing to look at, I'm not very familiar with them." ”

If Feng Zhiping is here, he will definitely have to lift the table, if you are not familiar with the Marquis of Red Sword, there will be no acquaintances in the city!

Sheng Yan didn't expose it, he glanced at him lightly, turned around and erected one leg like a man, supported his knees with his elbows and supported his chin with his hand, and took a sip of the wine glass with his other hand, and said with a smile: "The first time I came, I don't understand the rules and people are not familiar with it, and I have seen the four of you lovely people with the blessing of the Hou Ye. ”

"Childe is too humble, and so is we. The four women immediately shut up after saying in unison, they have never seen this battle, there are many mistakes, and it is the best policy to be cautious in words and deeds.

Sheng Yan nodded, tilted his head and thought about it, a stubborn look flashed in his eyes.

Feng Mo Xiu suddenly felt bad, and was about to take over the conversation, when he heard Sheng Jian ask with interest: "I heard that Hou Ye often comes, and he likes to find a few of you the most, I don't know what Hou Ye is looking for you to do, can you tell Xiaosheng a story or two, so that Xiao Sheng can have more 'talk' after his birthday?"

Feng Moxiu's hair exploded, and then he calmed down again, poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, and watched from the wall.

He often comes to the court, but few people know that he is only here to listen to the music, and he has never done anything else, and his wife is destined to be disappointed this time.

Sure enough, the four girls were not panicked, and talked about Feng Moxiu's usual actions and preferences, and they were very calm throughout the whole process.

The more Sheng Yan listened, the more strange his eyes became, looking at Feng Moxiu suspiciously, Feng Moxiu looked back with a smile, this time he really had a clear conscience, and he was a little proud.

Suddenly, his thigh hurt, and it turned out that Sheng Yan secretly twisted him under the table.

Feng Moxiu is overjoyed, this is a good start, my wife hasn't touched a finger of herself for many days, and grandma's today has finally broken the ice!

Sheng Yan is for these, she is distressed.

Although the husband's self-discipline is indeed praised, but you run here twice in three days, and you throw a lot of silver in and listen to a little broken song?

How much money is burned?

Do you know how expensive firewood and rice are, and how many people in the family have to raise?

Losers!

Too lazy to look at someone who would be mistaken and complacent, Sheng Yu turned his head and pretended to be curious, but in fact asked suspiciously: "Is it really just to listen to music? Can't you, Hou Ye's 'prestige' is like thunder in other places, and he only listens to music here?

Burst~!

Feng Moxiu squirted out a mouthful of wine, and turned his head in time to not spray on Sheng Yan's face, and his mouth didn't care to wipe back his bulging eyes.

The fourth daughter was also stunned, madam, you are too direct, your identity, your status, is this wording appropriate?

Chunniang was even more full of regret, sighing that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Read a book for a long time

What a good person, a woman like sheep fat and jade, marrying Hou Ye did not escape the fate of being infected, it is a pity.

"Hou Ye really only likes to listen to music, not others. After Chun Niang finished speaking, she thought about it, gritted her teeth and raised her head to look directly at Sheng Yan, "Childe doesn't know, although the four of us are lowly, we are innocent, and we only have to make a living by laughing because of our own reasons." There is a way out of the mud and not stained, we dare not compare ourselves to Qinglian, but we also don't want to roll in the mud, we have our persistence, even if the Hou Ye and the son want, we will not be willing, forced only to die Mingzhi! So if the son wants to listen to the music today, we will do our best, if the son still wants to have some side, forgive me for being rude, and will not accept it!"

Feng Moxiu almost applauded, leaned out of the table with one hand and secretly gave a thumbs up, and slapped the table with the other hand, shaking the plates and bowls all over the table in unison, and roared violently: "Bold! How can you speak, don't you owe? Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will personally slap you ten times, and then call you..."

"You sit down for me!" Sheng Yan knocked on the table, too lazy to look at his clumsy acting skills, when she couldn't see the hand that was stretched out of the table, right?

Feng Moxiu immediately sat back in his place, and his angry face turned into a flattering smile for a moment: "I'm not giving it to my husband..."

"Ahem!"

"Well, I'm angry with you, Master!"

Sheng Jian couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, although he stopped it in time, he couldn't hide it, where should a man have that silver bell-like laughter.

The four girls had already affirmed that this time they would not add any more corroboration, and they all did not move their eyes and pretended not to hear.

Sheng Yan took a look, yes, it was pretended, there was no one else in the left and right rooms, so he simply put away the awkward man's sitting posture, restored the dignified and elegant of his daughter's house, and said softly: "I really shouldn't be here today, although my marquis disdains the name, but..."

Chun Niang intercepted the conversation and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Childe, you and Hou Ye can have fun today, the slave maid and others will be tight-lipped, and Mrs. Sheng will never be known." ”

Sheng Yu nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "You are a clever person, I just heard you say, your name is Chun Niang, right?"

Chun Niang bowed down: "Back to Gongzi's words, exactly." ”

Sheng Yan smiled: "In this case, then you can stroke a song for Xiaosheng first." ”

"The slave is very lucky, I don't know which passage the son wants to hear?"

"Which passage does Master Hou listen to most often?"

"Back to Gongzi, Hou Ye's favorite is "Feng Mo Feng", and Hou Ye almost orders it every time he comes. ”

Sheng Yu was surprised, and glanced at her husband: "'Feng Mo Xing, Mo Feng Xing, Feng Xing is bitter, the cliff side overlooks the sea of clouds, ride the wind, and there is no return after suffering', aren't you the most annoying to go around and around this kind of tune, saying that it is all about children's love and a small family spirit is not something men should listen to, I thought you could order a fragrant song like "Little Acacia" and "Red Lantern", I didn't see it, our Hou Ye also likes to pretend to be a scholar outside?"

Feng Moxiu was embarrassed, coughed twice, and said: "Listen to it occasionally, listen to it occasionally, it's not as exaggerated as she said." Don't you often let me be knowledgeable and familiar with the class to improve my self-cultivation and set an example for the children, I am humbly taught. ”

Sheng Yu was speechless: "Master Hou, you used two idioms wrong in this sentence. ”

"Oh, which two?" Feng Moxiu looked curious.

Chun Niang and the others had never seen Hou Ye like this, and secretly watched in surprise.

"I'll talk about it later. Sheng Yan covered his eyes in embarrassment, and waved his hand at Chunniang, "That's it, "Every Meeting." ”

In this compartment, Feng Zhiping, under the guidance of Siya, climbed to the highest floor of the Zuijin Pavilion through an independent and hidden staircase, and stood in front of the Zuijin Pavilion.

Looking up, the four-character plaque of "Drunk Lying Splendor" was hung high, and he secretly said that the name Drunken Pavilion, which was originally the case, but I don't know how to understand these four words.

Normally, "drunk and lying in splendor" should be connected together, indicating that after drinking too much in the pile of sleeping beauties, they are free and happy, which is the most in line with the actual explanation of Drunken Jinlou.

can think deeply, splendid can be a metaphor for women, but it can also be a metaphor for splendid rivers and mountains, then these four words are interesting.

Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to control the power of the world, who has this ability?

O Emperor!

A person who is engaged in a green building dares to dream that only an emperor can do, and he still hangs it out in a grand manner, looking for death?

When the imperial court is a decoration, don't dare to raise a literary prison, right?

Feng Zhiping glanced at Niu Chunhan, and the old cow's eyes flickered, obviously thinking of one place.

Xiong San stayed downstairs, and he was not allowed to go upstairs, and only Siya was left by his side.

Feng Zhiping was about to ask me if I would go in directly or if you passed it on, the door suddenly opened slowly to both sides, and a beautiful walked out with two maids, smiling towards Feng Zhiping and blessed, stood up and said with a familiar smile: "The old slave has seen the third young master! Come on, come on, let the old slave take a look, yo yo yo, it's so good, there is no less meat, the people are still handsome, Yan Qing Zhixiu and a few Nizi are estimated to be unable to pick up their eyes when they see you, it's so good!"

The beautiful woman spoke like a cannonball, and she didn't have the aura of appearance when she opened the door.

Feng Zhiping let her check it, and turned around cooperatively, and said with a smile: "Mother Zhao, you are doing such a show today, but you can confuse me, I am really a little flattered!"

Mother Zhao covered her mouth and smiled, put down her hand and glanced at him: "Look at what you said, who are you who others don't know, can the old slave still know? ”

Niu Chun is cold and cold, this woman is beautiful after all, but she is a half-old, just throw it to herself, throw it to the little master...

Mother, the little master is really not an ordinary person, he can bear it!

Feng Zhiping had long been accustomed to it, and gently blocked the handkerchief she waved, and smiled slightly: "Ming people don't say dark words, since you know me, you should know that my patience has always been poor." Tell me what your master is all about, and what do you mean by inviting me here today?"

Mother Zhao instantly put away her smile, and respectfully blessed Fu Fu stretched out her hand and led it into the door: "Third young master, please come in, the owner has been waiting for a long time." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Niu Chunhan in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "The owner only invites the third young master to meet alone, this adult please..."

"What rules!"

Feng Zhiping interrupted directly, and was about to take a step as soon as he shook his head at Niu Chunhan, but Zhao's mother immediately stopped him, and at the same time, two men with knives came out on both sides of the door, pressing the handle of the knife and staring at him.

"Yo, this is going to be beaten?"

Feng Zhiping rolled up his sleeves, and was about to beckon Niu Chunhan to make a move, when a lazy and magnetic voice faintly came from inside the door.

"Stand down and let them come in. ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, forgot about anything else, and rushed into the door in one step.

Niu Chunhan looked at the two knife-wielding men, nodded slightly in fear, and then followed into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Feng Zhiping's stunned shouts.

"Damn, it's you!"