Aoyama

The evil reaped its own consequences, ever since I encouraged others to adopt the five-entry system, every five days there was a court meeting, Lin Zuocheng had to go back to the mansion to release the pigeons.He was used to it and had no complaints.

That day, a boat with a black awning was parked by the Jinjiang River, and the wind blew through the reeds, covering up the beautiful songs on the boat.Listen to this song carefully, it should be "Pei Fei Sorrow".

"Back then, at the Mingyueshui Terrace of Yuhua Pavilion, Zhongshu Ling Fangtuo and Hubu Shangshu Peng Hao invited the Marquis of Qi to listen to this song, and they recognized Mr. Qingyan, an artisan..."

There are four passengers on the boat. The one who tells the story is a junior from Yuhua Pavilion, with a jade-clear appearance and a crisp voice. He wears a thin silver chain on his wrist, which makes his skin look like jade. The one who plays the piano is a girl with beautiful makeup. , refers to the root of a green onion, although it is only draped in gauze in cold weather, the sound is not bad at all.

Lin Yun was wearing a velvet jacket, grilling charcoal fire with both hands, and asked the people beside him, "Who is this junior, the little Guansi?" Ze Fei leaned against the bulkhead and lazily replied: "Ruanxiang, the past year and the official I've seen it before, how can I not remember?" Lin Yun nodded, then looked at the woman playing the piano: "How old is she?" Ze Fei said: "Zifei, thirteen."

The boatman punted the boat, Zi Fei played the music, Ze Fei pulled the soft incense, sat at the square table with Lin Yun, and poured three cups of broken flower tea.On the side of the boat, the river is vast, and the fog reaches the sky.

Lin Yun closed his eyes, listened to a few strings, and said: "Zi Fei has a virtuous temperament, but I don't know what the emperor will like in the future." Ze Fei said: "As long as the official has a good family background, people are definitely superior people. It's going to go wrong."

Lin Yun said: "Marquis Qi is so domineering that he even intervenes in giving away people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which really troubles you, the newlywed husband." Ze Fei smiled heartily: "Don't be sour, Lord Qi is also a benefactor of Yuhua Pavilion, Why bother."

Ruanxiang listened silently, and poured tea for the two of them one after another, the silver chains on their wrists kept shaking.Lin Yun raised his eyebrows: "How long have you been in Yuhua Pavilion?" Zefei replied for Ruanxiang: "The number one card has been three years, and it's [-] today."

Lin Yun stroked his fan, and understood in his heart: "He has a calm temperament, unlike you, who likes to show off." Ze Fei held her chin in one hand, and touched Lin Yun's cup with the other hand, put it to her mouth and took a sip.

A generation of elegance and a generation of love, the Jinjiang River flows.

When they arrived at Jiang'an Teahouse, they disembarked and saw Ye Lao Guansi was waiting by the river with a jade pendant.Lin Yun laughed and said, "I'm ashamed to have troubled the old manager to come to pick up a girl back home." Zefei and Ruanxiang bowed their heads.

Ye Fei's hair was nearly half white, but his eyes were still piercing.He exchanged some pleasantries first, then looked at Zifei, passed the jade pendant through his sleeve, and said earnestly: "The girl is rich and honored, Ye Mou's kindness, please don't forget the past." Zifei thanked.

Zi Fei put on a gauze hat, followed Lin Yun and dozens of servants of the Lin family, and hurried to the sedan chair in small steps.After boarding the sedan chair, Zi Fei bowed her knees and saluted, calling her father.Lin Yun said with a smile: "Don't let others see you here, let's meet our relatives when we return home."

The bearers of Lin's mansion stepped on the river mud to leave, and the sails of the passing ships on the river were hidden in the mist, and a few shadows occasionally appeared, unpredictable.

The tea house just left the third generation manager of Yuhua Pavilion to cook tea and sit. Zefei put the crutches behind her and called the waiter to put on a stack of peanuts and crossed her legs: "Where is the palace? Who is the emperor? Meet some courtiers." , Say a few sarcastic remarks, and the city will be full of wind and rain in the blink of an eye. Lin Guanye is so bold that he sent his recognized daughter to the palace." say.

Looking at Jinjiang outside the window, Ye Fei said: "He has fulfilled his wish in this life, and this move is just an eyeliner to ensure peace." Ze Fei didn't drink any alcohol, and felt [-]% drunk: "Yes, yes."

Ruanxiang heard this, and asked softly: "But if, Mr. Xuanyi is really Mr. Han Shui, how can Mr. Lin be safe?"

Ye Fei smiled, and turned the lid of the tea: "Come on, since Ruanxiang is here today, dad will tell you about the three wonderful people who came out of Yuhua Pavilion." Ze Fei felt sour, but Ruanxiang sat still. Be well behaved.

Ye Fei said: "During the Tianping period, there were none other than Bishu, Zefei, and Qingyan who were extremely popular artists in Lin'an, the imperial city."

"In terms of appearance, Mr. Bi Shu is the top card. He is pure in nature, gentle and gentle. He doesn't compete with others and lives with the situation. He should be a master of everyone, but it's a pity that fate doesn't allow him."

"As for Ze Fei, she is very good at speaking. There are people in every corner of the world, and she won't give in to anyone, but she is confused in her heart. She always treats herself as her master, and she doesn't know how to endure humiliation or endure suffering."

Ze Fei coughed: "Father, don't tell Ruan Xiang that it's going to happen." Ruan Xiang listened carefully, and looked around to see if there was no one around, before asking, "Then Mr. Qingyan?"

Ye Fei said: "I endured loneliness all the way, my temperament is between the two, my face is as weak as water, and my heart is as hard as ice. It's hard to say."

Ruanxiang: "My son probably knows something." Ye Fei: "Then tell me?" Ruanxiang thought for a moment, then pointed out the window and said, "It's like this Jinjiang, it's hard to explain." Zefei smiled: "I said it or didn't I say it?" Like."

After the young and the old chatted about the situation of the generations, it was almost dusk.Parting, Ye Fei put his hand on Ze Fei's shoulder, hesitant to speak.Ze Fei supported her crutches, smiled, and said it was all right.

Ye Fei was distressed and entrusted: "I heard from Ye Yuan that the person who taught Qing Yan to be Han Shui is ill. If you have time, go and talk to him." Ze Fei was startled, and quickly responded.

There are no waves in the thousands of miles, and it is enjoying the spring breeze. Seven days later, news came to the palace that Mr. Han Yu was sick with a cold.

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Mr. Han Yu (in fact, no one remembers him) (covering face)

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