It is not Ye Qiudi's master, but Shuyu's idea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was about three days after Ye Qiudi went to sea.

At that time, it was raining outside the window, and Shuyu was sitting in front of the window of the small building in a daze, waiting for news from the sea, just waiting for the master to return home and wash the guest robe.

Outside the window, the small city, with white walls, tiles, green willows and eaves, is hidden in the smoke and rain.

The drizzle lasted for several days, turning green plantains and yellow plums.

In the small courtyard, the water tank and pond under the eaves overflow to form a stream, and when passing under the green plum tree, the rainwater infiltrating the plum tree falls down the branches and leaves, splashing a splash, and slowly flows out of the courtyard with the stream.

The people of Chunyu Building stood outside the small building, wearing robes, hats, and holding the handle of knives, guarding the courtyard.

Outside the alley, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps. After a few moments, someone knocked on the courtyard door.

"Open the door, open the door. The caller shouted in a rough voice.

The leader of Chunyu Mansion surnamed Han is Gou, he frowned, secretly guessing who the person is, he walked to the door, "Who are you?" the leader asked vigilantly.

"Fuck open the door, I'll tear it down if I don't open it again." The man said impatiently.

The leader of Gou clenched the handle of the knife and glanced left and right, and the door was immediately opened half of the door.

Leader Gou poked his head out, and when he saw a team of officers and soldiers with swords standing in front of him, he immediately stretched his brows and asked, "What are you doing?"

The officers and men, dressed in bright armor and robes, flashed aside when they heard the words, revealing behind them the old men who were wearing silk and satin, with a mustache on their upper lip, and full of wealth.

Behind the old man, there was a young man in Tsing Yi who respectfully held an oil-paper umbrella for him, but he was half wet.

The old man looked the leader up and down, and said indifferently: "Let your master come out, and the girl who beat people." ”

Listening to this tone, I came to find fault, but as long as it is a person from the government, the leader of Chunyu Lougou is not afraid.

He leaned against the door and smiled, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Linhai County, Fang Zhongzheng. The old man said proudly, his eyes flashed, and he said unhappily: "Why don't you go to Tongyu soon?"

"What a big officer. The leader of Gou praised exaggeratedly, "It's just that my master is out, if your Excellency asks to see you, come back another day." ”

After that, the leader of Chunyulou took a step back and was about to close the door, but was resisted by the two officers and soldiers who came up.

The old man said impatiently: "Then let the head of your family come out, the old man is here to seek justice today, not to visit." ”

Leader Gou stopped, he knew that the people in the Medicine King Valley didn't have the heart to see outsiders now, so he said: "I'm the one in charge now, I don't know what justice Zhongzheng wants to beg?"

"You?" the old man looked him up and down suspiciously, and said disdainfully: "The mud legs of the janitor also want to be in charge? ”

"What's the rudeness?" said the Gou leader, leaning against the door, jokingly, and he decided to have a good time.

The old man gestured to the left and right, and immediately walked up to a group of officers and soldiers to break through.

The head of Gou did not unsheath his sword, but it was across his chest, and he pushed the officers and soldiers out.

Seeing this, a young man in green clothes in the back pulled out his saber at his waist, "Get out of the way!" He stepped forward and slashed, trying to force the leader of Gou to leave the gatekeeper position.

The head of the hook leader dodged sideways, his feet hooked the front legs of the young man in Tsing Yi, and he picked it hard, and when the little guy waved the knife, he raised his head and fell to the ground, and the muddy water splashed the old man's outer trouser legs.

"What a big guts!" the old man angrily pointed at the leader and said, "Dare to do something to the officers and soldiers, you are going to rebel!"

"I should ask you this sentence. Leader Gou glanced at everyone majestically, "Dare to force your way here, are you going to rebel?"

The old man smiled angrily.

He laughed angrily: "Why, you can't hold the king in this place? Even if the king lives in it, you have to give justice to the old man, and I can't get out of bed if I beat my son, I want to see who has such courage!"

Leader Gou was stunned, but he didn't know about it.

"Do you want to let me?" the old man glared at the leader of Gou, being pestered by him, and the old man had already extinguished his thoughts.

"No. Leader Gou came back to his senses, "Don't say that your son can't get out of bed when he is beaten, even if he is killed, this courtyard is not something you can break into." ”

"What a big breath!" "What an arrogant voice from the officers and soldiers surrounding the alley, "Uncle, you must be the master of Brother Yu." ”

The officers and soldiers flashed out again, and the leader of Chunyu Lougou saw two servants in Tsing Yi coming over carrying a bamboo sedan chair.

There is a rich man sitting on the bamboo sedan chair, his face is bloodless, his lips are white, he is dressed in white, embroidered with moire, and he knows at a glance that it is not ordinary.

Next to the bamboo sedan chair, there is also a young man in Tsing Yi who is also holding an umbrella for him. Behind him are three rich men with paper fans in their hands, pretending to be elegant.

"Yu'er, why did you come down. Get back in the car. The old man approached the rich man and comforted, "Don't worry, this justice will be a hundred times more for you." ”

"Nope. The rich man shook his head. He moved his head to the side of the small courtyard, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall, and he said obsessively: "The child must see her again, even if she dies." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The three rich sons came up and said gossipingly, "Uncle, if she dares to hurt Brother Yu, she must make amends in person." ”

The old man snorted coldly, how could he not know what these three people had in mind?

His son is good at everything, he understands everything in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, and the head of the four books and Taoist scriptures is the Tao, even the Buddhist scriptures can say a sentence or two.

Under his supervision and maintenance, his character and virtue are known for his filial piety and honesty, and he is praised by outsiders for his benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and he is a well-known elegant person among the young generation of Linhai County.

But there is only one thing, amorous.

Of course, before this incident, this was not a big problem, just ask the world's romantic figures, who is not sentimental?

Lu Chucai, the son of Lu Dao, the great Situ of the dynasty, was known as the "Song of the Dynasty" in the Southern Dynasty, and was not also a romantic and amorous person who traveled the landscape with a singer?

The old man didn't care about it in the past, so he just waited to say hello and asked his colleagues to comment on his son's Zhongzheng and recommend him as an official.

But now, something has happened.

His son, after being seriously injured by a woman who only had a one-sided relationship, not only did not hate, but even went obsessive.

In the past few days when he was carried home, he didn't think about tea or food, but only drew two pictures with a pen.

A picture stands on the avenue outside the alley, looking through the low wall and seeing the scenery of the small courtyard. Upstairs in the painting, a woman is opening a window to look out into the distance.

But he never pointed out the face of the woman on the small building, and the same was true of another painting of the piano in the grass pavilion, just looking at the blank space every day, and not allowing others to move an inch.

"I'm afraid I'll lose what she looks like in my memory. Yu Gongzi said.

"Then you draw it. The three fox friends who came to visit him were puzzled by the persuasion.

Yu Gongzi shook his head, "You don't understand, her beauty can't be drawn, even if she has heavenly work, it is difficult to draw it, as long as she draws it, it will be unbearable." ”

He also titled the two paintings "Pictures of Fairies".

For a time, Fang Zhongzheng's son was trapped by love, and his reputation for not thinking about tea and rice was spread throughout Linhai County.

He doesn't draw "eyes", and the story of his obsession with fairies is ridiculed by many families.