Chapter 37: Thin Clouds Trick, Flying Stars Spread Hatred

On July 7, the Qiqiao Festival, the lights on the street were first in hand, and the campus of the General's Mansion was noisy.

On this day, it was the time for folk women to beg for skill from the weaver girl in the sky, not only praying for ingenuity and exquisite female popularity, but also looking forward to a good husband and staying together for life.

It was a women's festival, and when Liancheng heard about the grand occasion of this day, he couldn't bear it, and dragged Sikong to steal out. Fortunately, the general stayed at the camp of Zhijingo tonight and did not return to his house. At the beginning, Liancheng was afraid that the general would be surprised, so he wanted to pretend to be.

At this moment, the four of them set up a banquet in the inner garden and spent a good night together. Huang Ying has nowhere to return, lives in the house, and has always been commensurate with the Sikong Yao sisters. The two lived together, and their relationship deepened.

In order to celebrate the festival, the two of them arranged properly, prepared tea, wine, fruits, five sons (longan, red dates, hazelnuts, peanuts, melon seeds) and other offerings in the courtyard; The two burned incense and bathed, worshiped the Weaver Girl, and the two recited silently, invigorating words.

Sikong Yao heard that Huang Ying was still praying for female red to improve, her lips pursed, and she pushed: "Sister, don't make this wish." If you say that this Yuliang is in the capital, Er Nuhong is called the second, and no one dares to say the first. It's better to look forward to a good husband as soon as possible. A pair of starry eyes smiled and looked at the delicate child.

"Sister, don't make fun of it, if he marries first, I'll see how you cry and marry. The corners of the mouth on the delicate and delicate face were lightly raised, and he was very proud.

The two of them were fighting in this courtyard, and they heard Liancheng and Sikong coming. The two of them were even more happy, different from Sikong Yao's happy and happy eyes, there was a lot of affection in the Huang Ying's eyebrows, and they were only looking at Murong Liancheng alone.

When Sikong Yao saw his brother returning, he hurriedly pulled the swarthy young man's broad palm, and asked him to sit down with a smile, but he sent him with a jade finger and handed him a glass of wine.

"Brother, don't shirk, Yao'er is the first time to respect you. In a few months, it will be my birthday. Brother wants to come back on time to congratulate Yao'er, I drank this bottle first, and I have the right to invite. ”

The star-eyed beauty hid her face and looked at the space. Sikong was not good at drinking, and he had been practicing martial arts in meditation for a long time, and he didn't want to get drunk and make mistakes, so he held the jade corpse's eyes and said forgiveness.

Sikong Yao didn't want to be spared, staring at it, urging his brother to drink quickly.

Sikong Duan looked at the jade jade, and then glanced at the young man in the gorgeous costume, and saw that he was also watching from the wall, so he had to drink it all. The swarthy young man shook his head and hurriedly shook his head to wake up, but the scarlet blush opened on his dark face.

Liancheng looked at his friend like this, he just pursed his lips and snickered at first, and when he was lying on the table, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and his voice could be heard outside the small courtyard: "Sikong Break, Si Kong Break, why are you so useless, this death is drunk!"

The young man in the Chinese costume seemed to catch the young man's sore feet, patted the young man's arm, sat down and said, "Brother Ru has a shallow amount of alcohol, so let me accompany you." As he spoke, he raised the bronze bottle with both hands, and looked at Ershu with eagle eyes: "Today's beautiful scenery, accompanied by two beautiful women, fortunately!!"

Huang Ying saw him drinking so much, afraid that he would also be drunk, and his jade fingers moved slightly, trying to persuade him to drink slowly, but he never spoke.

Sikong Yao on the side seemed to be dissatisfied, and his starry eyes pursed his lips: "This bottle is far less than the amount of a death, Er Mo is not cowardly? If you respect the two of us, you will have to die in the same cup without saying anything, so as to show your sincerity. ”

Sikong Yao glanced at it, and was speechless for a while, so he had to say: "Today I must compare with you, don't let you underestimate me." ”

The delicate beauty on the side hurriedly said: "My wine is quite poor, this bottle should be respected by me, and I will accept it." Saying that, the jade hand filled half a bottle, hiding his face to avoid the two, and the red lips took a few sips before drinking it all. But the earlobes between the sideburns are red, and the spring water flows between the eyebrows and eyes, I don't know if it is drunk or blushing.

Sikong Yao saw that her sister was helping to avoid drinking, her starry eyes moved, and she thought about it: "Today is a good day on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, if you don't have a wine order, I'm afraid it won't be happy." The three of us are headed by seven characters, take turns to come up with the question, chant a seven-character poem, but rhyme from beginning to end, and those who can't chant in a round will be punished with a bottle. ”

Huang Ying has been invited to teach by a good teacher since she was a child, and she is a rare talented woman.

Only Liancheng scratched his head and scratched his cheeks, not daring to speak, seeing Ershu sneering, he felt a horizontal in his heart: "What is a wine order, it is a collection of poems with thousands of words, and I can also write it." ”

Sikong Yao was not in a hurry, and said, "The Qixi Festival is happy." "Smile at the beauty in yellow. The delicate beauty looked at the sake bottle: "Seven bottles of sake are annoying." Lian Cheng saw the two of them coming out, and paused for a moment: "Seven.... Seven.... Who's going to gossip. I finally popped out a sentence, but there was a slight sweat on my forehead.

Huang Ying looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and said: "Seven-character good words are good for you." "But it's Liancheng's turn. "Why don't you change the rhyme?"

The young man in Chinese clothes was anxious: "I will drink this cup, and I will wait for an army at the beginning." He raised his glass as he spoke, but he didn't hide his face and drank it.

"Seven swords swept through Dingjiushu. The young man's pride seemed to have been thought of a long time ago, in order to suddenly attack, and looked at Sikong Yao with a sneer.

The star's eyes moved slightly: "The seven strings are around Qionglou." After speaking, he looked at the rest of the yellow warblers, but saw the woman pointing out, like embroidery: "Seven needles of embroidery and weaving are gentle." ”

Seeing that the two of them could not be allowed to drink, the young man in Chinese clothes lowered his head and stomped his feet. The two of them had been drinking for about an hour, and Huang Ying had long since died, lying on the table, her eyes were like silk, drowsy, watching the two compete.

Sikong Yao's poetry is quite insightful, and the amount of wine is good.

Although Murong Liancheng drank a fair amount of alcohol, his talent was not high, and he lost more and won less. When the bottle was drunk, he could no longer support it and fell asleep on his stomach, but the bottle was still in his hand.

Sikong Yao saw that everyone was drunk, and there was not much wine left. At this time, Fang was drunk, called the maid, and the two helped Huang Ying's sister back to the room to sleep. When I went out and came back to the garden, the two children were gone.

ran over to the table and looked around, but saw my brother standing on the ridge of the roof, flying away with the man on his back, and no longer saw him. Only the beautiful woman stood in place, clenched her fists and silver teeth and gritted angrily, and went back to her room to sleep angrily.

On the first day of August, the autumn wind was slightly cold. Sikong Yu waved the body of the gun at home, but saw the silver light sweeping and the red tassels fluttering.

This old man has been away from the battlefield for a long time, but his martial arts have not fallen for a day, and he is improving every day. The general has been in the army for more than 30 years since he joined the army at the beginning of the 15th century, and he has nothing else to do in his life, neither love money, silk nor silver, nor does he love high-rise buildings.

Since the death of his beloved wife, he has not continued the string, and it was only a month after giving birth to Sikong Yao at that time. The general's beloved wife passed away, and he poured all the tenderness of his life into Sikong Yao, and loved this beloved daughter to the extreme. The general shocked thousands of troops, but he had nothing to do with the little girl.

Fortunately, apart from being naughty, Sikong Yao didn't have anything else to do. Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are still a little understood, and they have never insulted the lintel of the family. Recently, I have been educated and taught by Huang Ying, and I am much more well-behaved under the influence of my ears and eyes.

The general had swayed his marksmanship three times in the past half a day, and he stopped for more than a moment, only to see the old servant hurriedly hand over a sweat towel and serve tea. The general took a small sip, the tip of his tongue soaked in a delicate fragrance, and the teeth were gently wound. Before the teacup was put down, the servant came to report it.

The general hurriedly changed into a soap-colored straight coat, and the leaders were all gold thread fire patterns, and the white jade belt was wrapped around his body, which was very different from what he did on weekdays. The man tied his hair with a black crown, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly came out of the main hall to meet guests.

At first, the servant came to report that Master Si Li had brought someone to the house to pay a visit. At this time, when he saw the two people sitting in the hall, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, his forehead touching the ground. When the servants of the palace saw that the general did so, they all knelt down.

I only heard the general Zhengse say slowly: "Your Majesty and the queen mother are fortunate to be Pengxi." Wei Chen was not able to meet the fear from afar, and hoped that His Majesty would give him sin. ”

The man in the gorgeous costume who was sitting upright saw that Sikong Yu was kneeling on the ground, and glanced at the eunuch who was standing quietly.

The white and beardless man hurriedly helped the general and said, "Your Majesty and the queen mother have no intention of blaming, the general, please get up quickly." ”

The burly man got up, lowered his eyes and bent over his hands, waiting for someone to send. The emperor in the golden silk costume looked at the small courtyard of this ordinary family, and the hall was about five feet long, which was extremely small and extremely clean. This beam and pillar body, desk, chair, table and wood are plain and clean, without some luxurious decoration, and there is no luxury and wealth.

The graceful and luxurious woman in the red dress looked around, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and her beautiful hair and golden crown looked at His Majesty beside her.

The man in fancy clothes said with a solemn face: "Why don't Aiqing live in the mansion of the wealthy family that I have rewarded, and live in this ordinary courtyard." How disproportionate. ”

"In the past, when Weichen married his wife, he bought this house, and there was a grass and a tree in the courtyard, and all the utensils in the house were purchased by Jing Jing himself. Clumsy Jing is gone here, and Weichen wishes to be here forever for the rest of his life, always comforting my heart. The general closed his eyes and bowed his head in a deep voice, and his words were poignant and sorrowful, for the sake of listening.

Seeing the tears glistening in Sikong Yu's eyes, the queen never thought that this iron-clad man still had such tenderness, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "The general values love and righteousness, the humerus of the country, the country is very fortunate, and the society is worry-free." I'm here for nothing else, but to invite you. ”

When the general saw the queen talking eloquently, he was very puzzled, so he had to say politely: "The work of the size of the micro-minister, there is a dragon and a phoenix, and I am terrified." I hope that the queen will give me the grace of my mother, and I will never give up. ”

But it was the eunuch who took out an invitation with a red book and gold seal from his chest, and put it on Sikong Yu's hand with both hands.

Sikong Yuhu finger gently opened it and looked at it carefully. But seeing that his eyes were changing rapidly, his brows were frowning and sparse as if he was happy or worried, he read it all in a moment and closed the booklet. Sikong Yu's burly figure knelt straight down, bent down and kowtowed: "Weichen.... Wechen took the order. ”

Seeing Sikong Yu's words, the woman in the Chinese costume motioned to help her up, and said with a long breath: "I want to see the general's beloved daughter, can you please come up?"

The beauty in the pink skirt looked at the several people in the hall, and seeing that her father looked so solemn, she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "The distinguished guest is coming, and the little woman is waiting to greet her." There are many offenses, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive you. Spare the little woman. ”

The pair of starry eyes looked at the two of them, their voices were soft, their pink foreheads were goosenecks and weak willows, and their jade fingers were slender and their arms were slender. The two people on the seat saw the appearance of a fairy standing in Sikong Yao's pavilion, and they couldn't bear to show joy.

Especially the woman in the Chinese costume saw Sikong Yao's words and deeds, she was very intelligent, and her figure couldn't help but move slightly.