The woman who was on the Rouge Review sub-evaluation list with her talent, the young Wang family, was second only to Xu Weixiong in the sub-evaluation, but she had no news after writing the first snow in the East Chamber, and the mud cow sank into the sea, and there was no momentum that made all the talented and beautiful novels in the world have to avoid one end, you need to know that even the ladies in the Tai'an City Palace have read the first snow, and the same is true of the Jing'an princess who died in Xiangfan City, not to mention how many ladies are obsessed with it.
Liyang Confucianism wants the boulder in her heart to fall to the ground, and this woman is about to finally stop harming the world with words.
Only the Wang family on the basking mountain of Chunshen Lake knows that in the past two years, their own young lady is not in the basking mountain at all, no matter the wind and rain, no matter the heavy frost and snow, they have to go to the lakeside teahouse to sit for a while, looking east and looking north, there is no fixed number, in the past, every time the young lady has an unhappy heart, as long as the polo bow swing will disappear for a while, swinging the swing can be as high as two floors, even the bold man will be speechless when he sees it, but now it is different, subtle, sitting on the swing is always in a daze, occasionally surprised that the swing is not moving, will gently tiptoe.
Several personal maids who are subordinate to her in private but are like sisters, know the reason, and they are also annoyed by the handsome man who hooked the soul of the young lady back then, and they also persuaded the young lady to write more poems, that is, to write a few poems that were degraded as "small paths" and "poems", I don't know how many people in the world are looking forward to it, but the young lady just ignores it, especially in this winter, I don't know what hibernation does not know how to sleep until I am old, except for the thunder to go to the lake to look far away, and then returned to the study, only to read a few pages of the book, Just babble a few times to say that I was sleepy, the maid just grinded and handed over a sheep's hair, and then found all kinds of excuses to be lazy, this is still the one who dared to boast that "before the pen, the clouds are steaming and I go to see the sages and immortals, after the pen, the wind and the moon and the ghosts and gods come to worship me" Wang Dongxiang Fortunately, the old man who has already earned money and has already earned money never cares about these, even if there is a family of Gaomen scholars who climb the mountain and propose marriage, they all refuse one by one.
In the twilight of Laoshan Mountain, some people went down the mountain and some went up the mountain, and the one who went down the mountain and boarded the ship was Wang Linquan, the richest man in Qingzhou, who had recently withdrawn from the salt and iron trading behind the two Huai scenes, with tears in his eyes and was very excited.
Leaving the boat up the hill is a gray-haired boy, unconsciously came to Wang Chudong's boudoir, when a maid saw the clear-eyed man, somehow the annoyance disappeared, but it seems that he was not like this back then, at that time he, white robe jade belt, graceful, that pair of Danfeng eyes give people the feeling of water, who waits for the woman in the boudoir to see the heart tremble a few times, now see again, this maid's intuition seems to have changed a lot, as for what has changed, it is unknown, just charming and clear, A little more heart-to-heart closeness, the man raised his finger to her mouth, signaling not to make a sound, obviously the steward who led the way beside him had told the young lady that she was still lazy "hibernating", and the steward returned respectfully when she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, not much to say, but the maid clearly saw that when the previous steward was secretly looking at the son, the awe and fear in his eyes, such as a mouse and a cat, it was simply like a mouse and a tiger, and when he arrived at the hall where the earth dragon was warm and suitable, there were three maids in the building, and the other two also followed the sound with light steps, I was a little surprised to see him, he asked for a pot of Chunshenhu tea without miscellaneous earth, made tea by himself and poured tea by himself, without working hard to drive the maid, even if the first tea that often becomes chicken ribs is also fragrant and clean, and he did not forget to pour a cup for each of them, so that several young women who are close to each other are bookish and flattered, but his cooking techniques are clumsy and immature, but even if the three of them fall in the eyes of the three, they dare not point fingers.
After drinking tea, the young guest looked at the sky, and a lively maid said that he was going to wake up the young lady, and he asked if he could go to the house to wait, and the three of them looked at each other, and then smiled heartily and nodded in unison.
Xu Fengnian, who was resting on the way to Laoshan Mountain, gently pushed the door in, and the maid helped cover the door, and then tiptoed back.
Xu Fengnian sat in the window position, the afterglow through the window screen, different from the magnificence of the basking mountain, this woman's boudoir is very elegant and concise, in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are not too many sundries on the table to put an old bamboo root carved into the "exquisite", the big bamboo ball set small bamboo ball, about the size of the piece, Xu Fengnian's fingers pressed on the Linglong, on the desktop to move a few inches, the sound is not loud.
There is a stack of small colored notes on the table, the color is different, the apricot red goose brass green have, the top color note is crooked and twisted to write three words, Huai Huang set.
Xu Fengnian was only after leaving Laoshan last time that he knew that this Wang Dongxiang had only learned to win the literary world, but the words that could be written seemed to be very unpleasant, and when I saw it today, I knew that it was really an earthworm crawling through, which was unsightly, but the exquisite notes pressed under the Huai Huang set were still ugly, and many fragments of poems were written, all of which should not be underestimated.
The rouge evaluation is only ranked by women's appearance, the ring is fat and thin, the men have their own preferences, and there are more than ten people on the list, and many people say that the famous prostitute Li Baishi has a low ranking, and also said that the surname Nangong has never been seen at all, where is the qualification before Chen Yu.
Rouge's deputy comment is much fairer, Xu Weixiong, the lord of Beiliang County, the king of Chunshenhu in the early winter, and Yan Dongwu, the female bachelor who is already the crown princess, are all worthy of their names, and there is little objection.
Xu Fengnian flipped through the color notes, reversed the order after flipping through them, flipped through them again, and returned to the home page of Huaihuangji.
Folded more than 60 colored papers, Xu Fengnian leaned on the back of the chair, looked out the window, on the Spring God Lake, Xuanyuan Qingfeng killed the killer, killed six martial artists in one day, all of them have been famous for a long time, almost became the enemy of the rivers and lakes, and then no one went to the ring, and on the third day, there were three famous martial arts masters who came on stage one after another, and were slapped by Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng is more ruthless and ruthless, the rivers and lakes are not one-sided angry scolding, the cognition of the new and old generations of people in the rivers and lakes is diametrically opposite, the old rivers and lakes are heartbroken, the new rivers and lakes are eager to try, and the undercurrent is surging in private, all say that only such a cold-blooded woman, such an alliance leader, the wicked can only grind the wicked, only this can be expected to level the Zhulu Mountain, Xu Fengnian does not know what kind of face the rivers and lakes will be in the future, if the older generation of merry leaders are still alive, what will they think.
Xu Fengnian's thoughts drifted away, thinking of the fox fur that Shangyin Xue Palace brought from Beiliang to the south, if she was resolute, she would never leave this fox fur, but since she didn't want to be a caged bird, Xu Fengnian had to pretend to be generous and push the boat down the river.
If there is a chance to meet again in the future, I don't know if she is already an old woman.
Xu Fengnian also thought of the first time he walked the rivers and lakes, he was at the bottom and looking up at the rivers and lakes.
The second time is to look down at the rivers and lakes condescendingly, Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at the bed, that year he accompanied her on the lake to ride the turtle, Xu Fengnian did not think that there would be today's situation, if he really went to Beimang, he survived, and in the future, he will be hereditary in step by step, take charge of Beiliang, take over Xu Xiao's family, continue to draw the ground as a prison, and guard the northwest portal.
The afterglow clears and the twilight fades.
There was a snap on the bed, the young and delicate woman slapped her face hard, sleepy-eyed, and sat up with annoyance and shame, it turned out that the boudoir was laid with countless charcoal dragons, although the winter was warm indoors, but it also allowed the mosquitoes to have the capital of dormant wintering, disturbing people to the extreme, the woman was sleepy, and every time she had to intrigue with the winter mosquitoes, the maid could not call her to get up, these winter mosquitoes made a great contribution.
After the woman sat up wrapped in an embroidered quilt, she opened her teeth and claws, chased and killed a winter mosquito that bit her, and returned in vain, unable to stand the coldness outside the quilt, and muttered that there are still mosquitoes in the world that can escape the fingers of this woman's spirit, so spare your life for the time being.
Then he continued to fall asleep on the bed with his head covered, probably because he felt that such decadence was really bad, hiding in the quilt and thinking for a long time, finally poking out a head, looking at the desk with the brightest light, empty, nothing is already a little small The girl was a little stunned, Qiushui's long eyes were filled with some unspeakable grievances, stretched out his fingers, twisted his cheeks fiercely, and felt a pain, which eliminated the sleepiness and sleepiness, and got up and dressed absent-mindedly, during which she shrank the warm quilt several times, and she was too lazy to wear boots, Just put on the socks on the ground, and it has been used for more than half an hour, stepping on the wooden board that is not cold, after waking up, I finally have the temperament of some great writer Wang Dongxiang, virtuous and graceful, the eyes are particularly aura, sitting cross-legged on the chair, holding my breath and concentrating, grinding the pen, just a stroke, I was defeated by my own handwriting, I felt really ugly, and suddenly I was full of pride, sighing, bored with one hand holding my cheeks, ready to turn over those colored notes, suddenly stared at the eyes, the page Huai Huang Ji, unconsciously more than a line of small words, In addition to the current year, month and day, it also adds the four characters of a trip here, which is naturally better than Wang Chudong's handwriting, which is 108,000 miles.
Wang Chudong slammed open the door, didn't care about putting on the necessary winter fur for going out, and didn't care about the shouts of several personal maids, and ran to the ferry at the foot of the lake at the foot of the mountain in one go.
A pair of socks was dirty.
Wang Linquan, who felt most sorry for this only daughter, ran down the mountain in a panic, looking distressed.
Wang Chudong looked at the old man and cried remorsefully: "I will never sleep lazily in the future."
Wang Linquan grinned unreasonably, and instead of comforting her, he fell into the well and said: "In the future, you still don't know how to run a family, see who dares to marry you home." ” Wang Chudong twitched his delicate nose and wanted to cry without tears.
She was suddenly supported by a person behind her and turned around, stepping on the back of the man's shoes, and the man smiled and said, "That's why I dare."
To be continued: