Chapter Seventy-Five: Red Makeup
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There were some people wandering in front of the county lord's mansion, and from time to time someone stepped forward and wanted to enter the door, but the door official just said coldly, "The county lord is not a guest today!" and turned everyone away.
Whether it is rhetoric or coercion and inducement, it cannot be shaken, and if it is done too much, it will inevitably be hit hard. In this way, there are still people who linger and refuse to leave, just looking outside the door, and they rarely talk to each other, and the occasional glance at each other is hostile.
Yin Hong's sleeve writing will already have some reputation in the capital, and all those who can be invited regard it as a great honor, and they are secretly speculating whether there is a meaning to choose a husband in this.
The news that Yin Hongsleeve can "choose a husband" is not a secret, who doesn't want to have a relationship with this county lord who can reach the heavens, and it is best to have that kind of relationship. Even if she is ugly and vulgar, but with her identity, she can make countless people flock to her, if anyone can marry her, she will immediately be on the rise, unspeakably expensive, how can she use painstaking hard work to study. What's more, she is so intelligent and beautiful, elegant and rich.
As a result, there was never a shortage of guests at Yin Hongsleeve's literary party, and most of these guests competed for performance at the book party, most of which were just to make her look at herself more, and even realize the ultimate ideal - to include this mature and arrogant woman in the room.
But the Wenhui has been suddenly terminated recently, how can it not make people anxious.
At this time, a carriage came and stopped in front of the door, and a well-mannered scholar stepped out of the carriage and stepped forward with his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his face. All eyes fell on him, but he was undecided.
The doorman said coldly: "The county lord is not a guest today, this son, please go back!" There was a sneer around.
The scholar bowed and bowed, but took out a colored note from his sleeve, and offered it with both hands: "This eldest brother, Xiaosheng does not want to meet the county lord, it is a new poem written by Xiaosheng, and he only asks the eldest brother to hand it over on his behalf, and Xiaosheng is grateful." "A small mouthful, very thorough etiquette.
The doorman hesitated, but still took the colored note, whether he saw it or not was the county lord's business, and he couldn't help but take it. Foreign letters will be sent to the study by the housekeeper to wait for the county lord to read.
Since they can't see anyone, and the colorful paper is also an elegant thing, maybe that sentence touched the Yin County Lord, and he could be summoned, and he was in a good position to be compared to others.
The scholar thanked him, straightened up, glanced around, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A group of fools, can a woman's heart be obtained by waiting for death?
What is written on the colored paper is indeed a poem, but it is not an ordinary poem, but a love poem with strong feelings. He analyzed Yin Hongsleeve's surname, such a poem should not annoy her, if it can touch her, it would be the best. Even if he accidentally annoyed her, then he would have a reason to come to the door to apologize, and if he came and went, there would be many more opportunities, you fools just wait slowly!
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the street, the only mansion on the street of the county lord's mansion, and there was no exit from this road.
The scholar turned his head to look, the man walked with the sun on his back, his face was a little blurry, but he was by no means as handsome as himself, only the tall figure was special.
The scholar soon excluded the future from his rivals, because the other party did not ride a horse, did not sit in a sedan chair, did not have a carriage, but walked.
The stories of the poor scholar and the rich lady are all made up in the book, even if the county lord Yin doesn't care about her future husband's family background at all, but having no money means that she can't enjoy a high-class life, can't have a deeper understanding of flowers, birds, fish and insects, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can't have much common language with the county lord, let alone think about going further. He has seen a lot of such delusional people, and he does not find it strange.
The others seemed to have similar thoughts, so in the disdainful eyes of everyone, Xu Xian smiled and said hello to the door official, and the door official's cold face, which was originally as harsh as winter, immediately became as warm as spring, "Xu Gongzi, how did you get here today." ”
Xu Xian pointed to his arms and said, "By the way, I bought something." "Usually he walks through the side door, but today he went to the market to buy something, and then he walked through the main gate. He said hello and walked inside the door.
The street seemed to be quiet, Xu Xian glanced around a little strangely, and finally couldn't understand what those guys with dull expressions were doing, and asked in a low voice, "What do these people do?"
The doorman pursed the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say much, but said with a smile: "This letter was handed over to the county lord by this "little student", anyway, Xu Gongzi wants to go to see the county lord, so he will take it in by the way." Although he is a rough man, he is not a fool, so he naturally understands the meaning of this colored note, and he handed this thing to Xu Xian, which can be regarded as a good sale. Xu Gongzi loves to tear and throw, all according to his heart.
Recently, no one in the mansion knows that the county lord is very close to this Xu Gongzi, and the lonely man and widow often talk in the room for an hour, which is something that has never happened before, and it can't be the future male master of this mansion. Those of them who are subordinates naturally have to make good plans.
Xu Xian took the colored note and said with a smile: "Okay, no problem." With some curiosity, he looked at the colored paper in his hand, put it in his arms, and walked towards the door.
The doorman knew that he probably didn't understand what he meant, so he smiled and thanked him, but he didn't care too much. This Xu Gongzi treats people very kindly, and there is no arrogance of ordinary scholars. Those people are smiling at themselves, and they can also see the disdain for themselves in their bones, don't they chant a few sour poems and recognize a few broken words?
The scholar finally reacted, and stepped forward to reason with the door official, "Didn't you say that the county lord didn't see a guest today?"
The doorman's expression changed to be as harsh as winter again, and he said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you." "He can explain it, but why should he explain it?
The scholar sneered: "What a slave, you actually deceived me with clever words, and came to see the county lord, I will see how you explain." He decided that this official would be put in because of Xu Xian's benefits. The most important thing is that the "love letter" he carefully prepared actually fell into the hands of the "love rival", and he was sold in person, which already made him bloody.
The doorman was just silent, and the scholar rolled his eyes and shouted to the people on the street: "Brothers, you have all seen what happened to Fang Cai, the county lord was deceived by the villain, and today we have to see the county lord no matter what." ”
Everyone was encouraged by him, and they rushed up one after another, how could they ruin Xu Xian's good deeds.
The book is determined to make a big deal out of it, and if he doesn't believe it, Yin Hongsleeve won't come out, so he just needs to pretend to be a victim when the time comes...... But that's where his imagination ends.
The doorman said a word coldly, "Hit!" The guards behind him, who had long been at ease, stepped forward to beat randomly, although it would not hurt the muscles and bones, but the pain was inevitable. The scholar was even more taken care of, he hugged his head and exhaled in pain, and said angrily: "Do you know who I am?"
The doorman smiled: "Brothers, let him know who we are!" In ancient times, in addition to the inviolability of imperial power, the power of relatives can never be underestimated, and the queen has dominated the harem for decades, and there is naturally a deep-rooted power of relatives behind it, and Yin Hongsleeve can be regarded as a relative of relatives, how can he be afraid of ordinary petty officials.
Xu Xian listened to the noise coming from the door, and already knew what was going on, he shook his head with a smile, Yin Hongsleeve's charm was really not small.
When I came to the study with Yin Hongsleeves, I felt that my eyes lit up, and now Yin Hongsleeves was no longer wearing the usual Xiushi clothes, but a pink dress, and she had beaded hair and sideburns, which immediately volatilized her femininity, making her more and more noble and elegant.
Yin Hongsleeve smiled and asked, "How?" calmly, there was a little nervousness and expectation.
Xu Xian praised: "Tianxiang Guose, is this considered a woman who pleases herself?" Xu Xian said to Yin Hongsleeve yesterday that men's and women's clothing should follow their usual surnames, and there is no need to deliberately disguise them, otherwise they will fall behind. At least in front of him, there was no need for this, but he didn't expect Yin Hongsleeve to accept it.
Yin Hongsleeve was happy in her heart, but the sentence "women are those who please themselves" had a taste of ridicule, which made her frown slightly, but she was used to his intermittent surname, so she only glanced at him and said, "It's just a humble admonition." The pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk make this demeanor, it is extremely charming, as if with indescribable affection, it is inevitable to make people's hearts ripple.
Xu Xian was also slightly stunned, and then stroked his palms and smiled: "Wonderful, wonderful, the femininity of the red sleeves is really shocking, but you must not be like this to ordinary men, otherwise I am afraid that there will be some misunderstanding, and I don't know how many infatuated men will die of sadness." She was not stingy with her praise, and couldn't help but think that if she really wanted to flatter her, she would have about 100,000 volts of power.
Yin Hongsleeve couldn't help but glance at him and said, "You deserve to die." ”
She is like a bright red peach, obviously ripe, but because it grows on the cliff no one can pick it, and she refuses to fall to the ground obediently, so she hangs on the branches, and cooks it on her own, ripe to the point that it has a hint of intoxicating fragrance, but there is still a fresh feeling. If you bite into it, you may not be able to tell the difference between the sweet juice and the intoxicating beauty bar!
Xu Xian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you look at me like this again, even I will be tempted, these eyes are simply soul-grabbing!"
Yin Hongsleeve immediately straightened his face, took the colored note but threw it aside without looking at it, "I'll try it tomorrow, even if I don't care about it, it's time to prepare!"
(To be continued)