Chapter 150: Borrowing Wine
The weather is sunny and snowy, and it is a rare good time to watch the snow. After Su Yuelin, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, returned to Cangzhou, he slept for three days in a row, and really didn't ask about the world. At the same time, he also did not drink or eat, which made a wave of people worried. Su Wei came several times, but he only secretly glanced at it a few times, so he didn't say much, and the others naturally didn't dare to disturb. Even Red Sleeves is in a hurry, but there is nothing he can do.
Finally on this day, Su Yuelin opened the door, greeted the slightly warm sun, stayed in the house for a long time, and naturally did not adapt, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it.
Red Sleeves was building a snowman with Shu'er in the courtyard at the time, she was worried but had no choice but to keep watch almost indefinitely, and as soon as she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately turned around. Seeing Su Yuelin pushing the door out, he was happy for a while. ran to Su Yuelin's side in three or two steps, and Shu'er also ran over.
"Master, you're finally awake. Between the words of the red sleeves, there was already a cry, when had she seen Su Yuelin like this. Shu'er was even more direct, happily pounced on Su Yuelin.
"Brother, you can really sleep. Shu'er wrinkled her nose, quite dissatisfied, she hadn't seen her for a long time, she naturally missed it, and she finally came back, but she couldn't wake up.
Su Yuelin was taken aback by this flutter, hugged Shu'er, and almost didn't stand firm under his feet.
"Heavy again. Su Yuelin touched Shu'er's head dotingly, and then reached out and pinched the little face that had become pink because of the cold. Only then did he turn to Red Sleeves and say, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." It's been a long time since I've slept like this. ”
Red Sleeves nodded lightly, and saw that Su Yuelin was only wearing a single coat, so he hurriedly went into the house to get the clothes. When she came out, she saw Su Yuelin and Shu'er having fun in front of the nondescript snowman.
Shu'er stuffed two frozen red little hands into Su Yuelin's neck, and suddenly the two began to fight, and the red sleeves couldn't cry or laugh. She only felt that Su Yuelin was sometimes cunning and treacherous like a fox, but sometimes she was as simple as a child.
"Beware of catching a cold. Red Sleeves put on Su Yuelin's clothes with some reproach.
"It's okay, I'm a martial arts practitioner, this cold can still be bearable. Su Yuelin smiled and stood up.
"What's going on these days?"
Red Sleeves frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head again, "It's okay, hasn't Cangzhou always been so peaceful and Chang'an?" ”
Su Yuelin took Shu'er's little hand, warmed her with his hand, and nodded, "That's right, after all, Su Wei's Beicang King in the past few decades has not been a dog." ”
Redsleeves froze, stopped, and didn't know how to answer. Su Yuelin looked up, but saw that Su Wei was standing not far away, and his face was not very good-looking.
Su Yuelin was not afraid at all, and his feet did not stop. Straight ahead. Su Wei coughed lightly twice, but unexpectedly, Su Yuelin still ignored it, and directly crossed him and was about to walk out of the courtyard, and Shu'er, who was being pulled by him, snickered even more at this time.
"Ahem, that ......" Su Wei couldn't hold back his face, and coughed lightly again.
Su Yuelin stopped, frowned, "Something?" When this voice came out, Shu'er and Red Sleeves were both surprised, they only felt that it was too weird, how could there be such a father and son in the world, and Su Yuelin's momentum at this time was faintly overshadowing Su Wei.
"That...... Wake up. Su Wei put his hands behind his back, looked around a little embarrassedly, looking at the snow scene, if he didn't know, he really had to be bluffed by him like this, and maybe he thought it was a little old man who read poetry and books.
Su Yuelin pursed his lips, "What do you say?"
Su Wei was still looking at the snow, and when he saw the snowman that Shu'er and the others had built, his eyes lit up, "Well, a childish work, full of childlike fun, simple and atmospheric, innocent, good scenery, there should be wine and poetry." ”
Shu'er's face was strange, and she asked quietly, "Brother, what does Daddy Su Wei mean?" Red Sleeves finally couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and suddenly Su Wei glared at him with some dissatisfaction. The red sleeves covered their mouths and stood aside, their eyes looked at him, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"Okay, I still know how many pounds and taels of that little bit of goods you have in your stomach, don't be yin or yang in front of me, just say it directly. I guess you held back the sentence just now. Su Yuelin finally turned around.
Su Wei dusted off the cotton robe on his body, but muttered in a low voice, "Obviously, it only took one night." ”
Su Yuelin's face twitched, and he was so stiff that he couldn't speak. "What the hell are you going to say?"
Su Wei still put his hands behind his back, looked around, nodded while looking at it, and said something in his mouth, "Well, this courtyard is quiet and chic, simple and elegant, the mountains and rocks are scattered, and the snow falling at this time is the icing on the cake." Saying that, he walked directly past Su Yuelin and didn't look at him, "It turns out that there is such a scenery in this palace, but it is rare, rare." As he spoke, he walked away, and he really looked fine, leaving only a slightly rickety but extremely tough back. It's just that ordinary people don't know that on those shoulders are carrying tens of millions of living beings in the northern cang.
Su Yuelin kept watching him leave, and at some point, his brows were already slightly tightened. In the end, he sighed quietly, and although he tried his best to hide it, the careful red sleeves still noticed it.
"Master......" she called softly.
Su Yuelin waved her hand, signaling that she didn't need to speak, "I haven't eaten rice for a few days, you can accompany me to eat something!"
"Good. Shu'er arrived obediently at this time.
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Walking slowly after meals is a habit that Su Yuelin can't shake, and it has been like this almost every day over the years. In addition to practicing martial arts, studying the law of governing the country, and the way of commanding the army to attack, this little time has never been occupied. All these are the rules left by Chen Sulan, so they have never changed.
After not drinking or eating for a long time, Su Yuelin wanted to eat a big meal, but was stopped by the red sleeves, just served some light food, drank two bowls of porridge, but all kinds of delicacies and meat were just full of eyes. I always feel uncomfortable in my stomach, but when I think that Red Sleeves is for my own good, it is not difficult for a strong man.
"Red Sleeves, today is a good time to enjoy the snow. Prepare me, I'm going out of town. Su Yuelin seemed to think of something, and suddenly spoke, making the unprepared red sleeves stunned.
"Now?"
"Naturally, there aren't many good weather like this right now. ”
Red Sleeves knew that Su Yuelin couldn't be idle, so she had to agree, she took two steps, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you want to call Yan Chengcheng and Ram Huarong?"
Su Yuelin shook his head, "No." Just a few of us. He paused, "When you come back, arrange them all into the side hall!"
Red Sleeves nodded, and before he took two steps, he was stopped by Su Yuelin again, "Prepare a pot of good wine and go to my master to ask for it." ”
"Huh?" Red Sleeves snapped out in surprise. How can any apprentice ask the master for wine, and who doesn't know that Zhang Yaoqin is addicted to alcohol, who dares to ask him for wine, even if it is red sleeves.
"You go, if the master asks. Su Yuelin pondered, "You said, there is a grass house thirty miles west of the city, there is a fine wine in it, and the money is not exchanged, borrow a pot of wine, and return a pot of this." ”
"Oh!" Red Sleeves nodded, how could she not know that there was a wine house in the west of the city, and it was a fine wine that could not be changed, it was really incredible. But since Su Yuelin said so, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Red Sleeves slowly prepared other things, even the carriage and horses were set, but he didn't dare to go to Zhang Yaoqin to ask for wine. That stubborn little old man was more serious, but he wouldn't even give Su Wei face. Scold when you scold, and never show mercy.
Redsleeves came to the outside of the Golden House, took a deep breath, walked to the door, and knocked lightly.
"Mr. Zhang?" no one answered in the room, and Red Sleeves screamed again with a bitter face.
"Mr. Zhang?" Still no one answered, Red Sleeves knew that Zhang Yaoqin almost always stayed at home, and the only few times he was accompanied by Su Wei.
Red Sleeves had no choice but to push the door in, but saw Zhang Yaoqin sitting crookedly in the side room, with a charcoal stove in front of him and a panting kettle. Half a book of poetry in his hand, his head drooping, as if he was asleep. Since Zhang Yao Qin became a saint, he has indeed become much more energetic than before, and even the gray hair on his head has decreased a lot. And the place where he lives has its own warm breath of spring, and it is mostly praised by outsiders for a while. The so-called cold and heat are too much, but there are strange things.
The red sleeves are already a product, but they don't know what the so-called saint realm of this literati scholar is, and slashing and slaughtering are naturally the strengths of warriors like them, only today did they really feel the strangeness of a sage. The weather outside is cold and freezing, and the interior is warm and moist like spring. It's no wonder that many girls and minions like to drill into this small courtyard recently.
She gently approached Zhang Yaoqin's side, gently took off his book that was about to fall to the ground, smoothed it and put it on the table.
.“ It's you, girl. A voice suddenly came from behind. Red Sleeves was taken aback, don't look at her usual boldness, she doesn't lose momentum in front of the army, but she is still as afraid as ever in the face of Zhang Lao. Except for her master, I'm afraid of this little old man with a somewhat eccentric personality. I used to accompany Su Yuelin to do bad things, and I followed the board a lot.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Red Sleeves hurriedly confessed.
"It's a rare splendid woman with a delicate mind. Zhang Yaoqin nodded, picked up the book on the table again, and found that the red sleeves had carefully folded a small corner on the page he had just seen.
"Tell me what is written on this page I read?" Zhang Yaoqin unfolded the folded corner, and suddenly on a whim, he raised his head and asked.
"Hmm...... There is a mixture of things, born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, the strong word is called the way, and the strong name is big. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Redsleeves was a little nervous, "That's all I remember." ”
Zhang Yaoqin nodded, but did not have any comment. "What are you coming from?"
Redsleeves hesitated, "Borrow wine." ”
Zhang Yaoqin looked down at the book, he didn't raise his head, as if he hadn't heard it, and the red sleeves knew that today's things were probably impossible. was about to leave, but he heard Zhang Yaoqin ask.
"Reason. His head was still not raised, as if he was addicted to the book and could not extricate himself.
"The lord said that there are thousands of miles west outside the city, and there is a fine wine that cannot be changed......"
"Okay, I got it. Red Sleeves hadn't finished speaking, but he saw Zhang Yaoqin directly throw a gourd to her.
Redsleeves froze, then respectfully exited the door.
Waiting for the red sleeves to walk away, Zhang Yaoqin, who was not moving in the eight winds, raised his head and said in a low voice.
"Wine is good wine, but I'm afraid it's not so good. ”
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