Chapter 213 Catastrophe (I)

The clouds in the sky are soft, like fine fish scales. When the afternoon sun shines from the clouds in the sky, the birds flew over the sky on the lake. The water waves of West Lake are quiet, and Xiaoyingzhou is located in it. This is the most beautiful garden in the water. The trees surrounding the embankment are lush and lush. There is a pavilion and curved bridge located in it. The surrounding embankment crowd gathers. The lotus lotus in the water is blooming lushly and pink.

The center of Xiaoyingzhou is a Baoning Temple. Some people take advantage of the time to enter the house to worship incense and worship Buddha.

This pattern can no longer be seen in later generations.

The boats of the pleasure boats are now surrounded by crescent moons on the side of Xiaoyingzhou. Many people have gathered on the big boat in the center. According to the procedures of the previous few times, at the Shishi, everyone went to the boat to start the seat. Then the prefect spoke, and several old people also spoke. Then everyone talked. In the sunset, the chef of Fuqing Tower presented exquisite meals, ate, drink, recite poems and essays, and enjoyed the night view at night, and put on lanterns and water lanterns. This is basically the same process.

At this time, there was still some free time before everyone boarded the boat. In fact, Shen Shi was from 3:00 to 5:00, and when everyone officially took their seats, the prefect and others came out, it usually took two minutes to 4:00 in the afternoon. Before that, for example, the current Hangzhou prefect Lu Tuizhi, the great scholars Qian Xiwen, Mu Bochang, Tang Xiuxuan and others, they would basically visit each other or meet some people in private. What kind of interest exchanges do they have, are deep or shallow, and it is not worth telling outsiders.

The Start of Autumn Poetry Festival, which began in the third year of Jinghan in the Wu Dynasty, once determined many things on the surface and on the dark side. Of course, for those who have only arrived in Hangzhou this year, such as Ning Yi and his wife, no matter how talented they have, it is naturally difficult to know the content. After that, they have no chance to understand why the content is.

This poetry meeting in the ninth year of Jinghan did not end.

The incident that happened suddenly during this poetry meeting was shocked the entire Southeast land with an unexpected surprise, and many things failed to reach the end. Of course, at this time, everyone was still doing their things as usual, looking forward to the next as expected. In the shade of the embankment, the woman playing the piano rolled her fingers and sang softly, allowing the wind to spread her voice across this state.

On the Qian family's boat, Qian Xiwen had just met the son and nephew of the Chang family. At this moment, he said something to the butler and also gave a little inquiry about Ning Yi and his wife. He gave Ning Yi a post, and had previously asked Lou Jinlin about Miss Su and Ning Yi. If Ning Yi came to visit him at this time, he wanted to meet him, but Ning Yi and his wife were said to have arrived, but they did not board the boat to ask for a meeting directly, which made him feel a little funny. He just smiled and asked Qian Yu to go out and asked other people to come in and sit.

In fact, his goodness is knowledge. He teaches everywhere on weekdays, and seeks the doctrine of the meanness of the general trend. If others are urgent, he can understand it, but he may not like it in his heart.

On the other hand, when he went out from the Qian family, the current head of the Chang family began to visit Mu Bochang, Tang Xiuxuan and others. On the way, he was greeted and greeted by many people, and he only socialized one by one, which made the surrounding circle become the center point of everyone, almost blocking the weirs on the embankment.

The heads of several real big families in Hangzhou are all knowledgeable people. After all, they are the world of literati at this time. If poetry and prose are not passed on to family, they will not become a real climate. At the beginning of this year, Chang Yu'an of the Chang family passed away, but because of his good foundation, the Chang family did not decline in Hangzhou at this time. On the contrary, because the head of the family was Chang Yu'an's son, all the elderly could treat him as their nephews. As long as they knew each other, the elders would inevitably ask him about his well-being. If they were peers and juniors, they would have to recall the achievements of Chang Gong and sighed. At the banquet later, the prefect would inevitably have such a theme. As long as they grasp it well, the Chang family would become the protagonist of the banquet.

In the eyes of literati, all kinds of greetings here are mostly people who are tempted by the flames. Under the shade of the trees and in the cool breeze, there were already graceful scholars and students swaying folding fans. While listening to the piano music of several girls, they began to write poems in accordance with the situation. Occasionally, there were masterpieces that spread around them.

Parked among the numerous boats, above the Lou family's pleasure boat, near the Lou family saw an old man visiting, with a smile on his face, and was thinking about some of the things he had just happened. Just now, the Qian family's boat took the initiative to lean over on the lake, and Qian Xiwen warmly invited him to talk to him, which made him feel confused now.

The Qian family and the Lou family did not have much contact before. The other party was a big landlord who was inherited from poetry and books, and was entrenched in one place. At most, the Lou family was able to move upward because of many relationships in the officialdom. In the eyes of others, the status of the two families may be only one line, but he knew that if there was no effort and luck of one or two generations of people, they would probably not be able to catch up with it. Qian Xiwen was not much older than him, but if he met him, Lou Jinlin would still call him Qian Gong.

Originally, there were two families that didn't have much contact, but the other party suddenly came over and chatted in a mess. Although he was a person who had been storms for a long time, it was difficult for him to know what the other party was thinking. Is it a hint of being close? Or because Chang Yu'an passed away, those old people were preparing to attack the Chang family for some reason? If those people really got angry at some point and the Lou family walked to see the opportunity, this ambiguous hint was actually enough. But no matter how you think about it, it was unlikely.

During Qian Xiwen's chat, Ning Yi and Su Tan'er mentioned the couple, who were just in Lou Jinlin's heart, so naturally they would not think that this is the reason. The distance between the Lou family and the Su family is actually similar to the situation between the Qian family and the Lou family. When he said that Su Tan'er married Lou Shuheng, he was purely thinking that Su Tan'er could become a virtuous supporter for the second son. Despite this, he was in a state of grudge at that time, and later both sides gave up.

Although Su Tan'er and Ning Yi came here, they were actually not in a special mood. They said that the engagement was just a joke. Lou Jinlin here, and did not think that the couple had any strange things. Of course, Su Tan'er had some abilities, but they also had their daughters. They were best friends, which was their business. Ning Yi was the number one talented man in Jiangning, but even if he was his son-in-law Song Zhiqian, if he arrived in Jiangning, he would probably be the number one talented man in Hangzhou. Who knows that when he reached his position, a talented man was not a very amazing identity.

In the name of the first talented man, it is nothing to approach Qian Xiwen, the great scholar, but even if he is the first talented man, it is impossible for Qian Xiwen to come to ask about their relationship in person, so Lou Jinlin did not include these in his thoughts.

In the side hall of the main boat of the venue, a group of officials and students were gathering here. The leader was Lu Tuizhi, the governor of Hangzhou at this time. This governor Lu was easy-going. At least he liked people who appeared to be unruly the most. It was not a formal occasion for getting along at this time. Everyone was happy to speak with each other. A large group of men gathered together, not talking about football, but basically politics.

"... The war in the north is coming, I want to join the army, go north, follow my kingly army to expel the Tartars, and recover Yanyun..."

"... Brother Liang Gao Yi, but now the war between Jin and Liao has been on the verge of war for a long time, but the capital has not yet heard the exact news of military use. Will it be..."

"... Ziran has been worried too much. In fact, the North has been rectifying the six armies recently. Now there is news that Qin has resurrected. It shows that our emperor was far-sighted and had been preparing for this matter for eight years, and would never be a flaw. In my opinion, it will be clear in just over a month..."

"...It seems that my army should have deliberately chosen before the autumn harvest. After the army is in operation, there will be new grain so that the supply of stored grain will not be insufficient..."

"...My Suzhou and Hangzhou area has always been a land of fish and rice. I believe that the responsibility of entering the warehouse and transferring the fortune is also extremely heavy. At that time, the prefect will have to work hard."

"...It's a pity that there are still bandits in the southwest, and it seems that it is becoming more and more serious recently..."

"...Ah! Brother Chen's words are not bad, but I don't think so. According to my opinion..."

The lively place and the thoughts and ideas are just interludes. On the eve of the poetry meeting, one by one, one is not surprisingly small interlude, which merges into a grand scene where everyone gathers on Xiaoyingzhou.

At the same moment, Lou Shuheng was standing on the side of the ship and looking down. The platform on the second floor of the flower boat was relatively high. From here, the cofferdam in Xiaoyingzhou was full of lush trees. You can see Baoning Temple located there from afar. The sun shone down from the sky and sprinkled on him, which was a little hot. Therefore, most people were still willing to walk around the shade of the road below.

Lou Shuheng just got out of the compliments of a group of people. At this time, there was no one around him, and suddenly he felt a particularly affectionate feeling and felt that what was happening right now was quite boring.

In fact, he often feels like this - maybe everyone will, but his mood just now is probably because of one thing: he just met Su Tan'er.

The accompanying process is as follows:

He came from there with some friends and met everyone writing poetry. He was very poetic at that time, so he wrote one on the spot. The style of the poem was relatively wild and unruly, and after it was written, he also completed it in one go. His usual style was praised for his legacy in the Tang Dynasty. After writing for so many years, this poem is now one of its representative works. The main thing is not poetry, but the expression, mood, and literary style when writing poetry. While he was proud, he also noticed that when he was writing poetry, Su Tan'er and another woman were also watching, and the woman should be Luo Tian's wife Wen Haiying. The two obviously admired him very much.

Then he said hello and the other party left.

This is also the norm, and for Lou Shuheng, writing poetry is also the norm and being admired by others. It is nothing surprising. He didn't think anything in his mind at that time, but then he ran over to drink water. When there was no one around him, waves of thoughts surged in his mind.

It's mainly about Su Tan'er's appearance, smile, and ability in the market. She ran around these days, this and that. He couldn't be so moved by Su Tan'er. After all, Su Tan'er is a beauty for so many years, but Lou Shuheng, who is more beautiful than her, has never seen them, but they are not as independent as her, and do not have the temperament of her... and the most important thing is that his father joked more than a month ago: "This Miss Su almost became your wife..."

There is a possibility that conquering such a woman is completely different from conquering other girls. At this time, just think about it, your heart will inevitably be thrilled. For example, sometimes my sister jokes, but he doesn't think that it was a big deal that might have been a engagement, but these feelings are always inevitable.

Now that she saw her writing poetry, what was her thought in her heart? She saw the serious look just now, and she must have admired her. Unfortunately, she is already married and is still a first-class man to marry into a marriage. Even if she has some talent, everyone has completely different temperaments and momentums. How can she compare?

These emotions floated in my heart, and I suddenly became too lazy to get involved with those people. I just showed it. At this time, my heart was lonely, and I felt like "the heart was like a tiger, I sniffed the roses carefully, and after the feast, I burst into tears." Then, I walked down.

He walked in the crowd. For a moment, those friends had not come. Even if someone said hello, he just smiled casually and nodded. He didn't want to talk at this time. When he was about to reach the fork in front of him, he saw a woman playing and singing in the book ahead, and two women were talking and laughing with her. There was a group of people around him. He knew those women and had already praised them. Although he was still from the Qingguan, there was no challenge in his heart or his desire to show his attention in the past, and there was nothing good to watch.

His head looked to the other side, and there were also people walking, which was really boring... But then, he saw two figures beside the lotus pond.

The two of them were also listening to the piano. Because there were too many people here, they stood on the other side of the lotus pond and looked over under the tree. One of them was Ning Liheng, while the other one was a well-behaved maid next to Su Tan'er. He didn't know what it was called.

At this time, you can go over to say hello, but after he looked here for a while, he frowned slightly. The master and servant were talking on the other side. The little maid sometimes laughed, sometimes depressed, sometimes slightly angered, sometimes cute, sometimes jumped, looking at the girl playing the piano in the pool. Ning Liheng also had a smile on his face, which was a little different from his conservative appearance with Su Tan'er. Then Lou Shuheng discovered that Ning Liheng even held the little maid's hand at some point.

It's so kind...

He shook the fan, smiled here, then looked around, thinking in his heart: What would happen if Su Tan'er saw this scene? He disdained to tell him, but Su Tan'er did not appear in his sight. With a complicated mind, he walked over there, preparing to scare them, which was quite interesting.

The one who had sex with the maid was nothing like the groom who had a big maid's belly in his family...

This is what he thought. As he got closer, some of the thoughts in his heart suddenly sprouted and expanded instantly.

He has always been a romantic and unruly person, so he did it casually...

Here, Ning Yi and Xiaochan’s backs are also small episodes on this big stage, and they are about to become slightly larger medium episodes.

Lou Shuheng walked closer to the back of the two of them, and he patted Ning Yi on the shoulder.

"Ning Liheng!"

The moment Ning Yi turned around, he punched him...

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After passing the hurdle, I wrote this chapter and deleted it. The number of words I deleted was no less than ten thousand words. It was a complete tragedy, but I finally passed it... I went to the book review area to publish one of the relatively long waste manuscripts. If you are interested, you can take a look...
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