Lin Shouguo kept his promise very much, and early the next morning, a servant came to lead Ye Feng and them to the southern courtyard to see his wife Liu Ruowu.

The south courtyard is the residence of the owner and his wife, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to disturb them, so Ye Feng still only brought two righteous brothers with him. Xie Zhenliang is meticulous and good at observing people, which can just come in handy. As for Zhang Idiot, when he heard that he was going to meet this former number one beauty in the world, he was so excited that he even jumped when he walked, and it seemed that he couldn't do it without him. Seeing his excitement, Ye Feng and Xie Zhenliang glanced at each other, and at the same time remembered a famous sentence in their minds: "My fair lady, good gentleman." ”

Compared with the dilapidated east courtyard and the quiet west courtyard, the south courtyard is exceptionally tidy. The servants went in and out, cleaning and sprinkling, wiping down the doors and windows, and it was so lively. It can be seen that the owner of this place loves to be clean and has made the small yard spotless and well organized. The servants were all busy, bowing their heads to do their work, and they didn't even glance at Ye Feng who was passing by, but it seemed that the three of them were a little out of place with their surroundings, and they were very abrupt.

The servant who led the way led Ye Feng and the three of them to a room, and before they could make a report, they heard a string of silver bell-like laughter and the jingle of the pearl and jade colliding when the woman walked, and the bead curtain hanging at the door was lifted, and Mrs. Liu Ruowu had already greeted her. Ye Feng and the others raised their eyes to see what a pair of "beauty bead curtains"!

The three of them had already seen Liu Ruowu's beauty in Songyang Town, but they were still far away from the restaurant at that time, and they couldn't see it very really. Now it's close at hand, and it looks even more amazing.

Liu Ruowu wore a pale cyan skirt, a belt with jasper embedded in her waist, and a delicate doublefish-shaped jade pendant, with a thin waist and a hand, which set off the plump lines of a young woman. She doesn't apply powder, her jet-black hair is simply coiled into a bun, and the skin that reflects her face is like jade, which can be broken by blowing. Zhang Idiot looked a little stupid again, and couldn't help but think of Song Yu's famous sentence: "If you increase one point, it will be too long, if you subtract one point, it will be too short, if you wear powder, Shi Zhu will be too red, your eyebrows will be like green feathers, your muscles will be like snow, your waist will be like a bundle, and your teeth will be like shellfish." "It's true, it's not fake.

Liu Ruowu gave a blessing to the three of them, and smiled slightly: "I've seen the three sons, please come in and talk." ”

Ye Feng and the three of them woke up from their stunned trances and hurriedly returned the salute. With such a gaffe in front of the beauty, the three of them were ashamed, and hurriedly walked into the house with some embarrassment.

This room seems to be a study, but it is very different from the heroic and atmospheric study upstairs in Tingtao. On the wall simply hung a few pictures of ladies and a few words, a small screen painted with flowers and birds, the room is half separated, on one side is the table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, slightly messy, at a glance you can see that the host is still waving in front of the table just now, and on the other side there is a tea table and a few chairs, which is the place where tea is served to entertain guests. There are a few flowers on the table, and there is a faint incense burning in the incense burner, coupled with the beautiful handwriting of these calligraphy and paintings, it is clear that this is a woman's study.

Liu Ruowu invited Ye Feng and them to sit down, instructed the maid to serve tea, and after the politeness was finished, he said to Ye Feng with a smile: "The clumsy husband of the three sons has already made it clear to the concubines in advance, what do you want to know, just ask, the concubines should know everything." ”

Ye Feng nodded and said, "We just want to know something about Situ Wuxue, Yang Jun and Huang Dagang during their time in Guizhuang. ”

Liu Ruowu thought for a moment: "The three of them lived in the village for about a month, at first they were learning swordsmanship with their clumsy husband, and then they had to be allowed to borrow the books in the Tingtao Building for twenty days, study them every day, and then leave the villa until the expiration of the period. ”

Ye Feng asked, "Every swordsman who is invited here can borrow the books in your village?"

Liu Ruowu shook his head: "It is said that only a swordsman whose swordsmanship is better than that of a clumsy man can have this privilege. ”

Ye Feng was stunned: "So these three people have won over Master Lin?"

Liu Ruowu smiled: "Probably yes, the clumsy husband and the sword competition are all behind closed doors, and how can I, a weak woman, understand the matter of martial arts?"

Ye Feng thought about the full collection of books in the three-story Tingtao Building, this vast sword book is indeed very attractive to people who practice martial arts, but in just twenty days, how much harvest can be determined by everyone's creation.

Liu Ruowu said with a smile: "The three concubines are only responsible for arranging their daily life and diet during their time in the village, and they should all be taken care of by the subordinates, and I haven't seen them a few times in total, but these three are from different places, different from north to south, and have different tastes, so it is quite painstaking to arrange their diet." ”

Ye Feng remembered what Chang Wuyi said that the three people had been jealous of Liu Ruowu, and asked, "Does the lady know anything about these three people?"

Liu Ruowu giggled and said: "I haven't even met a few times, where will I know anything?" If you talk about feelings, that Situ feels that people are more yin, don't like to talk, and look a little scary." Huang Dagang's five big and three thick is a person with well-developed limbs, and he is shirtless all day long, as if he is showing off his muscles to others, and he is disgusted to death. It's the Jiangnan scholar who is called the scholar who seems to be quite talented, and he heard that the handwriting is also very good. ”

Zhang Fatzi, who had been looking around at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, suddenly said, "It's really good, so he also gave you one." ”

With that, he stood up and walked over to a painting hanging on the wall. Ye Feng and the others looked over, and what was written on it was a butterfly love flower by Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty:

The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road.

The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

This poem describes the loneliness of the young woman in the boudoir, and the sad spring of hatred and resentment of missing her lover. The characters are also written in a slender and soft manner, which is quite sad.

Zhang Fatzi said with a smile: "I can recognize this word, and the butterfly love flower of Liu Yong upstairs is from the same person's handwriting." ”

Didn't you say that you hadn't met a few times? Isn't it just that Yang Jun wrote well? Ye Feng couldn't help but look back at Liu Ruowu with some suspicion.

Liu Ruowu looked a little surprised: "You mean that there is a painting of Yang Gongzi's words in the study upstairs in Tingtao?

This time it was Ye Feng's turn and they were surprised: "What, you haven't been to Tingtao upstairs to see it?"

Liu Ruowu smiled a little miserably: "The concubine is just a woman's family, how can you go to such a heavy place as Taolou?"

Ye Feng and Xie Zhenliang glanced at each other, thoughtful.

Liu Ruowu smiled faintly: "I really don't have any dealings with the three of them, but this Yang Jun and Yang Gongzi are quite bookish and have chatted a few words, and then he sent this painting to me, as for the rest, it seems that the concubine really can't help much." ”

Ye Feng also smiled: "It seems that this Yang Gongzi not only writes well, but also holds words everywhere and sends them to people all day long." ”

Liu Ruowu smiled coquettishly: "I think it's the same." ”

While they were talking and laughing, Xie Zhenliang slowly and inadvertently paced in front of the bookcase, on which was written a dream-like order by Li Qingzhao, which was obviously written by Liu Ruowugang before they came in:

Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine. I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

He raised his head, and through the open window by the bookcase, there was a budding begonia outside, and the wind blew, gently shaking, shaking off the morning dew on his body.