When Han Xin heard this, he bowed his head slightly, "Brother Xian is really a person he loves, and he doesn't dare to be sloppy at all, love, it doesn't matter if it's deep, there seem to be people outside, I'll go out for a walk."
The slight meaningful smile really made Hu Hai a little uncomfortable.
"Oh, I'm not what you're thinking!
Don't think too much!
Hu Hai immediately shouted.
"I know what you mean, so why bother with words."
Han Xin didn't reply, and waved his hand directly.
Seeing this, Hu Hai knew that there was no need to explain, so he immediately spread out a roll of cloth on the table, and wrote a first speech to Yun'er first, expressing his mind is the top priority.
Now the two of them are just sincere, but Zhang Liang is in it, and he doesn't have a few words to say, he has always been in love, and after a long time, he naturally can't help the careful thoughts in his abdomen.
I thought that there seemed to be no ancient poems in the Qin and Han dynasties except for Cifu, at most five words, and it was not so popular, I originally wanted to write a few lines of poetry, but it was better to write something simple.
In the Qin Dynasty for so many days, Hu Hai also read some of Qu Yuan's things, so he wrote in a casual essay: "There are beauties on the east wall, graceful and slender, gentlemen are worried and worried, and people are finally in love, and love is difficult to remove." ” "Hangu is far away suddenly, see the appearance of loneliness, fortunately very happy, sad and no way, now to the lovesickness, tie the knot into a good talk, Lang love concubine what if?
Hope for beauty for life!
” It was just a few words, but it wasted a lot of effort for Hu Hai, tried to dry the ink a little, and hurriedly put away the pen, and very carefully picked up the silk book and put it into his sleeve.
At this time, Yun'er was drinking tea and reading books in the room, her personality was somewhat similar to Zhang Liang, and she didn't like other interests, but she was quite diligent in calligraphy and painting and drinking tea.
Hu Hai stood outside the house and hesitated, not because he was shy, but across the other side of the living room was Zhang Liang's study, if Zhang Liang saw it, wouldn't it look extremely embarrassing.
Therefore, Hu Hai had to approach Yun'er's wooden window from the window, and when he saw Yun'er sitting and drinking tea, Hu Hai's face was happy, and he knocked on the wooden window quite quietly.
Yun'er heard the voice and quickly glanced at the windowsill, Hu Hai was holding up the silk book at the moment, completely like a child.
"Yun'er, come here, I have something for you!"
Hu Hai shouted in a low voice.
Zhang Yun'er covered her mouth and smiled lowly, and slowly walked to the wooden window, "Why don't you take the right path, just come from the window, could it be that you are afraid of my brother?"
” "Yun'er knows me, there are some things that are inconvenient to say, I have written it, and I ask Yun'er to take a look, I hope to give me an answer later, so as to avoid the pain of lovesickness."
Hu Hai said mysteriously.
"The two of them are right in front of them, what is there to love."
Yun'er took the silk book as she spoke, and before Hu Hai could speak, she had already returned to the dressing table.
Hu Hai scratched his head and returned to the house a little helplessly, as for Yun'er, she had already thought about Hu Hai, and when she saw Hu Hai leaving, she opened the silk book with some excitement.
After reading the above words, I can't help but feel a little springy, "What if Lang has a concubine?"
Hope for beauty for life!
He saw my brother that day, didn't my brother agree, and he didn't dare to be so blatant?
” "My brother is usually solemn, but he didn't think about it but he also took care of me, and now my son asked, and I answered seriously."
Zhang Yuner had long been affectionate to Hu Hai, so she immediately folded the silk book in half, and prepared to reply on the other side.
Zhang Yuner was already a brilliant writer, and then wrote without thinking: "The heart of the king is the heart of the concubine, the love of the king is the love of the concubine, the heart can be imprinted, the love is also true, if the heart of the king is unswerving, the heart of the concubine will always be with you." ” After writing, Zhang Yun'er was inconvenient to go out, so she handed it over to the old servant, who was Zhang Liang's loyal housekeeper, and when she saw Yun'er sending a letter to Hu Hai, she couldn't help but be suspicious.
Although Hu Hai once gave him a few pieces of broken gold, it was not as loyal as his loyalty to Zhang Liang, took Yun'er's letter, nodded again and again, turned a corner, and came to Zhang Liang's room.
Originally, there was nothing to do at noon, but Zhang Liang was still a little surprised when he saw the old servant coming in, "Uncle Zhang, why did you come in now, isn't there something going on?"
” The old servant looked around, took out the silk book quite carefully, and gently placed it in front of Zhang Liang's case, "Sir, this is what Miss asked me to hand over to that son, I think there is something, so I will leave it to Mr. first." ” Zhang Liang didn't say anything, just casually unfolded the silk book, and he didn't know the handwriting in the first half of the upper paragraph, but the second half was Zhang Yuner's handwriting.
"If your heart is unwavering, your concubine's heart will always be with you."
Zhang Liang recited two sentences silently a little helplessly.
Although Zhang Liang could usually see that the two of them were tired, he never thought of being so direct, which made Zhang Liang feel a little annoyed, and said quite dissatisfied: "It's nonsense!"
” "Old servant, you will call Yun'er!"
Zhang Liang said immediately.
Seeing that the old servant was about to go out, Zhang Liang didn't expect to call the old servant over again, and he seemed to be unbearable, although Yun'er was a little wrong, and reading their letters privately was even more rude.
Thinking of this, Zhang Liangfang stopped the impulse in front of him, and handed over the silk book to the old servant, "Forget it, you will hand over the silk book to the son, this matter is not clear." ” "Sir, is this agreed?"
The old servant asked with some confusion.
Zhang Liang sighed, "That son is a powerful person in the dynasty, and it is not a good thing to entrust Yun'er to her, besides, what is more important than the love between the two?"
” "That's what the gentleman said."
When the old servant saw Zhang Liang talk about this, he knew that he was relieved, and there was no need to say anything else.
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In general, Zhang Liang didn't seem to want to ask about this matter at all, and he was just angry just now, and his sister made a private decision for life without revealing it.
The old servant took the silk book and turned around and came to Hu Hai's room, the room was already lit up, Hu Hai heard the footsteps and was happy, and when he saw that the old servant came in, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"The old gentleman didn't go to rest, what is the matter here?"
Hu Hai asked with some confusion.
Who knew that Lao Zhang, who doesn't smile on weekdays, and likes money, is like an iron tree blooming, and his smile is unusually bright, "Childe, the old man is here to deliver a letter, but it was written by Miss, it seems that the marriage between Childe and Miss can be determined."
As he spoke, he had already taken out the silk book, Hu Hai thanked him, quickly opened it, and read it carefully.
"Heart to heart, true affection, if I don't move, she will follow."
Hu Hai said to himself.
Although he knew this result earlier, Hu Hai still couldn't help but be overjoyed, "In this way, it's time to go back to Xianyang, if Yun'er agrees, it will be the most perfect." ” The next morning, during the meal, Hu Hai looked obviously much prouder, Zhang Liang saw this, and said with some disdain: "A gentleman should take the rise and fall of the country as joy and sorrow, why should he be sad and happy with the love of his children?"
” When Hu Hai heard this, he replied respectfully: "Thank you brother for your success, I am grateful!"
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