It can be seen how impatient the emperor is with this matter, so many major matters related to the society of the country need to be dealt with, who is impatient to care about such a meaningless trivial matter.It can also be seen how Lin Fangxu, a little Chinese scholar, can't be offended, what is wrong with saying that he was beaten violently?
When two people with too much disparity in force value fight, isn't the weaker side being beaten violently?
Chapter 62 When Zhao Shiyue led Jiang Shiyun and the three of them into the door, the Lin Xiu'an brothers were lying on the stone table in the courtyard, the two of them were full of grievances written on their little faces, and when they saw a guest coming in, they quickly returned to normal, and after politely greeting them, Zhao Shiyue was curious: What about your little uncle, didn't he get up early?
Lin Xiu'an secretly glanced at the future little uncle, and said with a slight teasing: When the little uncle got up in the morning, didn't he decide to wear that crescent white dress, saying that he looked the best in that dress.But later, I heard Ermu say that today I was going to play in the Zhuangzi under Xiangshan, and I felt that the clothes were not suitable, so I wanted to change into dark blue clothes.Zhao Shiyue was puzzled: It takes so long to change into dark blue clothes?
Lin Xiuhao sighed like a little adult, and said helplessly: The little uncle changed into navy blue clothes, and felt that the navy blue clothes were not bright enough, and the lining made people's faces dark, so he went back to the room, planning to change back to the original crescent moon white.Hey, my uncle doesn't usually pay so much attention to it, isn't it the same one to wear?
Zhao Shiyue smiled meaningfully and said: Today is not better than usual, I can only wear official uniforms at ordinary times, and I don't need to be embarrassed about which clothes to wear.Besides, both men and women, little brothers, must be tolerated for those who please themselves.Jiang Shiyun thought that he also got up early in the morning today, and he felt that it was inappropriate to wear any clothes, and then asked Jin Se and them to look for a long time, inexplicably a little embarrassed and a little moved.Everyone waited in the courtyard, and after a while, when Jiang Shiwu was waiting impatiently and was about to get up to find Lin Fangxu, Lin Fangxu finally wore his moon-eyed clothes, held a folding fan in his hand, and walked gracefully.It's a pity that except for Jiang Shiyun, all the people present are thinking about the bright scenery at the foot of Xiangshan, and Lin Fangxu, who delayed their time, no matter how good his demeanor is when he wears that moon-white clothes, no one appreciates it now.Xiangshan is very close to the capital, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the scenery is very beautiful, and there are many hot springs, and many royal princes and nobles have set up manor villas there.Wu'an Hou Mansion also has a hot spring village at the foot of Xiangshan, in winter, when the outside is covered in silver, lying in the warm soup pool, looking at the red plum blooming by the window, the tall pine in the courtyard, the most enjoyable.In the middle of summer, although the hot springs are not very pleasant, the manor hidden in the dense mountain forest is cooler than other places, and it is not bad to come here to escape the heat.The grass and trees in the Zhuangzi are flourishing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the most dazzling scenery is still the 100 acres of lotus pond, the pink lotus flowers are blooming delicately, and occasionally you can see a few precocious lotus canopies.In order to facilitate the owner, if he wants to go to the lotus pond to pick lotus flowers or fish or something on a whim, the chief steward in charge of Zhuangzi has already ordered someone to prepare a boat in advance, and has also found a few healthy women and husbands who can row and swim in the water to wait.After Jiang Shiwu and his eldest nephew Jiang Chengzu jumped onto one of the awning boats, Lin Xiuhao also stood on the other boat and said loudly: Little uncle, come here, let's go fishing!
I also saw a few lotus pods over there, where you can pick tender lotus seeds and eat them!
Lin Fangxu looked at the enthusiastic second nephew, touched his nose, and gave his eldest nephew a look, after Lin Xiu'an received the signal from the little uncle, he looked at the sky speechlessly, reluctantly walked over, climbed into the boat, and said to his younger brother: Little uncle doesn't want to go fishing, I'll go with you!
Lin Xiuhao glanced at his little uncle, and saw that he was standing side by side on the shore with Jiang Shaolang, who was also wearing moon-white clothes, and said regretfully: I just said that it is not suitable to wear light-colored clothes, it is too easy to get dirty, look, I can't do anything now, I can only watch it.Lin Xiu'an looked at his younger brother's fat face with baby fat, and sighed in his heart, it's good to be young and ignorant, you don't need to know so much.The twelve-year-old brother said in a tone that he thought was extremely vicissitudes: Yes, no matter how good-looking the little uncle is now, he can only watch it.Lin Fangxu naturally didn't just look at it, and after seeing the two canopy boats rowing away, he walked up to Jiang Shiyun and said: When I was a child, my second cousin and I often rowed my grandfather's awning boat to fish, I rowed well, do you want to try it?
Jiang Shiyun began to be nervous and expectant when there were only the two of them left, although he didn't know what he was expecting?
At this time, after listening to Lin Fangxu's words, he nodded shyly and followed Lin Fangxu on the boat.Lin Fangxu politely invited the rowing husband to go down, took the oars himself, pushed the penny to the boulder on the shore, and the boat quickly left the shore.The husband who was invited to go down looked at Zhuang Yuanlang standing at the bow of the boat, shaking the wood pulp quickly, and his own young man sat opposite him, with his hands on his knees, smiling and looking up at him gently, not noticing at all, Zhuang Yuanlang rowed in the opposite direction to the second young master, and the boat quickly rowed into the depths of the lotus leaves.How good is that?
Although they are married, they haven't married yet, what if something happens?
The loyal farmer was full of worry and sorrow at this time, and after thinking about it, he decided to talk to the chief steward.The chief steward was also very helpless after hearing this, you tell me, what can I do, I can still disobey my master, but fortunately, my own young man is strong in martial arts, and he also knows how to be measured, so he shouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.However, Shaolang, who knew how to measure himself, was resting his head on Lin Fangxu's arm at this time, lying on his back on the bow of the boat with him, watching the sunlight spill down from between the lotus leaves and lotus flowers.The top of the head is emerald green, and the middle is dotted with pink or white lotus flowers, which is very beautiful, and occasionally fish swim under the body, and there are splashes of water, and the water surface is also rippled.In this small world, the indescribable sweetness of flowers, the indescribable tenderness of the breeze, and even the moisture on the tip of the nose are as intoxicating as the fragrance of wine.Lin Fangxu's lips gently brushed the hair of the person in his arms, and he wanted to say that he hadn't seen him for three months, but it seemed that several years had passed, and you didn't know how much I missed you!
The words turned around several times in my heart, and finally I felt that it was too light, so I only asked in a low voice: How are your Beijing camp assessment results?
Jiang Shiyun was a little disappointed, he always felt that he shouldn't say this at this time, but what should he say, he himself didn't know too well, and only replied: It's okay, I'm a hundred households now, but the hundreds of people in charge are all the little brothers who are recruited this time, and the overall strength is lower than the recruits, so I have to train hard, otherwise I will lose face if I am at the bottom of the martial arts competition next time.Lin Fangxu gave him a haircut and said with a smile: I guess Xiaoyun has already figured out a way and knows how to train, isn't it?
Jiang Shiyun said proudly: That's!
I thought about it the second day after I took over as one hundred households.The strength of my little brother is not as strong as those men, but he is better than his flexibility.I happened to see a three-person formation in an ancient book in my grandfather's study, which was the most suitable for us, but if we practiced it for a few months, we might be able to surprise those people with their nostrils facing the sky.Lin Fangxu turned his head sideways, faced him face to face, looked at him with a radiant look, smiling sly and cutely, there seemed to be a starlight flashing in his eyes, bright and not dazzling, he just wanted people to take it into his heart and hide it from others.Some of the several lotus flowers on the top of the head have all bloomed, and some have only opened two or three petals, swaying gently in the breeze, and the posture is charming, but Lin Fangxu feels that the lotus flowers in this pond are not as beautiful as the one in front of him.It was a budding flower bone, the color was pink, so full that it seemed to be about to burst, Lin Fangxu couldn't help but get closer, and gently sniffed the unwrapping fragrance, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in the light fragrance, and there must be honey hidden in it.Lin Fangxu was lured by the honey that might exist, and involuntarily took the full bud in his mouth, sucked it gently, and tossed and turned.However, to no avail, the honey that hooked people seemed to be well hidden, so they had to bite lightly first, and then slowly poked out the tip of their tongue, and saw that the bud did not dodge, so they took the opportunity to attack in one fell swoop, and their tongue curled the soft and delicate stamens and sucked desperately.Finally tasted it!
What kind of taste is that, Lin Fangxu feels that he has been deceived, it is not honey, honey is not intoxicating, but he is already drunk at this time, and he can't wait to bury all his own, his own life, and his whole heart under this bud, guarding him to grow and bloom.While the two were lingering in the lotus pond, not far from another larger, more magnificent manor, Zhu Xianwen, the third prince, who had just been crowned king last month, was standing on the highest attic in the Zhuangzi and looking into the distance.The attic is facing the emperor's eldest brother Zhu Xuan's Huangzhuang, and at this time, in the pavilion of the Huangzhuang garden, there is a little brother holding a scroll, too far away, I can't see the appearance of the little brother, I can only see that he is slightly thin and has a body like a bamboo.Wu Niangzi, the owner of Nishang Pavilion, waited there quietly after entering the house, not daring to say anything, Zhu Xianwen's henchmen and subordinates all knew that the three princes would come to the foot of this fragrant mountain every once in a while, and they would guard the little brother of the Xu family from such a distance.It's a pity that Luohua is intentional, and I don't know if Liushui has affection, but it is certain that the emperor's brother-in-law Lord Xu will definitely not let his brother's only bloodline marry into the royal family, or marry a prince who is in the middle of right and wrong.Xu is sun is too big, the body is weak, and the little brother who came to Xiangshan to recuperate was persuaded into the house by the people who served and served, Zhu Xianwen regretted that he retracted his gaze and asked lightly: Wu Niangzi came from so far away, but what is the matter?
Wu Niangzi stepped forward at this time and replied: The slave family has told His Highness before that he plans to cooperate with a lady who paints clothes, and this time it is also for the sake of that lady.Zhu Xianwen thought about it and said with interest: Is it the second sister-in-law of Lin Xiaozhuangyuan's family who was separated from her?
Wu Niangzi said respectfully: Yes, that lady came to Nishang Pavilion yesterday and proposed a business method to the slave family, and the slave family thought it was very good, so I specially came to listen to it with His Royal Highness.Zhu Xianwen was also fine at this time, he had nothing to do, so he ordered someone to show Wu Niangzi a seat, served tea, and let her speak slowly.Wu Niangzi slowly explained Ai Xiaoya's plan on how to build a top luxury brand in the Great Wei Dynasty.After listening to this, Zhu Xianwen pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: Heh, this woman has a big heart, is this planning to use Nishang Pavilion to earn fame for herself.Even if this king's industry does not have her propaganda methods, and does not have her novel styles, doesn't it also make the women in the capital flock to it, and the name of this king is worthy of the brand effect she said.Seeing that His Royal Highness didn't seem to agree, Wu Niangzi planned to explain and fight for Ai Xiaoya again, but was interrupted by Zhu Xianwen: But his idea of a brand chain monopoly is very novel, but now is not the time, and when the king comes down from this knife tip one day, think about it.Zhu Xianwen thought about his father's actions these days, and had some illusions that a storm was coming, no, maybe this was not an illusion, thinking that he had been a scholar in the scenery recently, Zhu Xianwen commanded: Don't do anything about the brand first, but you can try haute couture, but don't mention the idea of the catwalk, who will go to the catwalk when the time comes?
Is it a slave woman or an actor?
The style of clothes worn by these people, do you think the self-contained nobles would wear them?
There is no need for His Royal Highness to say this kind of thing, Wu Niangzi naturally knows that it will not work, but at this time, she can only listen, Zhu Xianwen took a sip of tea, and continued: You let the woman design a few sets of clothes worn by the lady in the boudoir first, what kind of flower viewing party will be held in the old mansion of Dong Ge in a few days, I will order someone to send it to those cousins at that time, and it will just be promoted for you.After hearing this, Wu Niangzi thanked her gratefully, but when she saw her master's face change, she said sternly: If you want to make the business bigger, you can do it, and the money I promised you will not change, but if it is because of your ambition that I have exposed the spy I put in the Nishang Pavilion, then no matter how much money you earn, I am afraid that you will not have a chance to spend it!
Wu Niangzi thought about the group of little brothers and girls who looked ordinary and were proficient in tailoring and embroidery, and she was a little scared, and then she heard His Highness say this, and hurriedly knelt down to say that she would never dare to spoil His Highness's major affairs, as for His Highness's specific major events, in fact, she didn't know.In the eldest brother's Zhuangzi, there is a courtyard that is warm in winter and cool in summer, which can be regarded as the best place to live, Xu Muxuan sat in the study of this courtyard at this time, holding the book in his hand in a daze.His father died in a natural disaster while serving in a foreign country, and his mother was pregnant with him at the time, and she was so worried that she gave birth to herself and died.As soon as he was born, he was taken over by his eldest uncle and raised in the Emperor's Mansion, and the eldest uncle's family had only one cousin, but the family loved him very much.He and Zhu Xianwen have known each other since childhood, he knows that Zhu Xianwen likes him, and he also likes him, Xu Muxuan has always known his intentions, but he also clearly knows that they are destined to be inseparable, because of the identity of Da Boe, because of his identity.He knew that Zhu Xianwen would often come to Xiangshan, so he stood in that attic and watched himself, so he would go to the gazebo in the courtyard every day to read, hoping that he could see himself.Xu Muxuan put down the book in his hand and laughed at himself, he was really a despicable and selfish person, obviously impossible, but he was unwilling to let go!
Is it impossible?
In fact, it is still possible, but thinking that the big Bohm, who regarded himself as his own, was sent to the command of the Marquis of Zhenbei since he was a child, and his cousin who fought against the Mengnu Iron Cavalry, how could he embarrass them and trap them in the vortex for his own careful thinking.Zhu Xianwen didn't know how his sweetheart was feeling sorry for himself, after the martial lady left, he stood in the attic again, looking at the roof there in a daze, waiting for the person to walk out of the door again with compassion and let himself take a look.When Wu Niangzi walked out of Zhuangzi, she was blown into a cold sweat by the hot wind of midsummer, and she was working under the hands of nobles, and she was afraid that she would be doomed, and she still didn't want to make her own assertions.And her chief designer Ai Xiaoya was arguing with Lin Fangming at this time, the reason was naturally that Lin Fangming knew about it, Lin Fangming felt that Ai Xiaoya was bold and had ideas, but also felt that she often did things that she didn't know whether to live or die.At this time, he looked at the angry person sitting opposite, and said with a headache: Why can't you tell me about such a big thing?
Hasn't the matter of Wuyi County taught you a long lesson?
Ai Xiaoya traveled to the present, and she also knew that the rules of the world she was in now were different from before, and many things were not taken for granted, but the recent smooth cooperation with Nishang Pavilion made her rekindle her hope, and she didn't listen to persuasion much at this time, but only replied: What's the big deal, I just made my own suggestions with Wu Niangzi, and it is not up to her to decide how to do it.Seeing that he was still sad, Ai Xiaoya laughed at herself: That is the prince's property, what can you covet from me, and besides, I am a person who has been reconciled, even if there is anything, I can't implicate other people!
Lin Fangming's political sense is not sensitive enough in the end, he only knows that this is definitely not good, but he can't say anything bad, and he doesn't know what to say when he hears Ai Xiaoya talk about mentioning and leaving.Just when Lin Fangming didn't know what to do, and even planned to ask Lin Fangxu for help, Wu Niangzi brought the news, only saying that she would try to customize it first, and talk about the rest later.Lin Fangming breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't do any brand, what show he did, the rest was fine, and the customization was just a way to paint clothes.Ai Xiaoya was a little disappointed, this was the best opportunity she thought, but unfortunately it still didn't work, but because Wu Niangzi didn't say it to death, she still actively designed clothes after all, thinking that after the custom has a certain reputation, it is not impossible to become bigger.Chapter 63 On a summer day, the sun is shining, one tall and one short, two men wearing straw hats, standing in the middle of the tea trees floating in golden light.The old man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, his beard was only coarsely groomed, and there was a slight knot, and at this time, he was using his rough big hands, carefully and lovingly caressing the buds in front of him, and said with joy to the young man next to him who was still quite dignified even if he was only wearing ordinary cotton clothes: "Young master, this piece of golden silk tea is considered to have grown, and it should be able to produce tea next year."
Lin Fangqin pinched a small leaf and put it on the tip of his nose in the distressed gaze of the old king, sniffed lightly and said: Well, let's start making spring tea next year, as for whether to release the news, or wait for Brother Xu'er's news, you must remember not to reveal it to the outside world.