Xu Peiran, the daughter of Xu Xun, the owner of Xiangjiazhuang, and the young owner of Xiangjiazhuang.
She is fifteen years old and not yet married. It is said that she is very beautiful, well-educated and well-educated. She was born into a merchant family and is not inferior to the nobles.
There are many young girls in the corridor. If it is to be said that most talented people are yearning for it, there must be a place for Miss Xu's family.
It's just that the eldest lady has too high a vision. She once avoided the guests in the small pavilion and just asked her maid to look for good poems outside.
There are no less than a hundred chrysanthemum poems today, but there are only a few that interest Xu Peiran.
But I just received a copy of "Recalling Chrysanthemums", and after reading it, I really liked it, especially because I felt the depressed mood in the poem, coupled with my own talent.
Miss Xu's family determined that this was a talented person who had abilities but had nowhere to put them to use.
Bai Song is the first person who can make Miss Xu take the initiative to say hello.
Of course, the current Bai Song Dynasty is not the Bai Song Dynasty, but the great talents in mainland China.
Bai Song was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Yao's poems to be so popular, and a girl came to him in just a few moments.
Bai Song looked around and couldn't see Shu Wang, so he couldn't just leave like that.
Then he turned around and cupped his hands: "Lu Yao."
"Lu Yao knows horse power. The young master has a good name. I think he is also a perseverant person."
"..."
In the past, it was Bai Song who licked the girl, but today it was the girl's turn to lick him. For a while, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to respond.
When Xu Peiran saw that Bai Song didn't answer, he didn't know if the young master didn't like talking to him. He originally wanted to invite the young master to talk to him under the pavilion, but he kept the words in his heart. He changed his words and asked something else: "Young Master
Are you late? Why haven’t you seen Young Master’s poems before?”
"Well, I just got here."
Xu Peiran smiled, revealing two small dimples: "It's just right, let the little girl take the young master around."
Bai Song nodded, Xu Peiran made a gesture of invitation and asked Bai Song to go ahead.
The two of them leaned against the side of the corridor, looking at the lake as they walked. Men and women passed by in pairs, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.
Xu Peiran kept peeking at Bai Song. He was attracted by Bai Song's appearance and liked him even more.
Although she values talent and learning, she has talent and learning and a handsome face at the same time. How can she refuse?
Girls in Chang'an get married earlier than elsewhere. It is considered too late for the royal family to marry a girl during the 14th Five-Year Plan, and it is even earlier for the private sector.
Xu Peiran is only a half-grown girl, but she is already considered a leftover girl in this era. Not only is her family worried, she is also a little worried.
And people like Li Shuwang and Princess Runan are even more outliers among outliers, and there must be a lot of bad opinions among the people.
Xu Peiran was determined to choose his future husband. He was very disappointed for the first half hour, as no one caught his eye. Fortunately, Mr. Lu came, and he perfectly matched what he wanted. What's more, he had a good face that he could never tire of, and he was very happy.
The happier they are, the less they dare to speak. They follow behind and pretend as if nothing has happened, but in fact they are thinking about how to break the silence.
The white bees are walking in thicker ground, and no one cares about the little book boy.
But the little book boy saw what was going on in the girl's family, and was secretly amused, thinking that the girl must be like a moth to a flame, and would be deceived by this pervert.
Bai Feng took a few steps forward, turned his head and looked at the young lady's breasts, and then looked at his own. He shook his head helplessly, thinking that Bai Song would definitely not like her breasts, as they were not much bigger than his own.
Bai Song was so focused on finding Shu Wang that he was completely unaware of the rich inner drama of the two women behind him.
"Mr. Lu, after listening to your poem about Yiju, the little girl felt from the poem that the young man was full of passion but failed to achieve his goals, and there was a sense of difficulty in getting rid of it. I wonder if there is any difficulty? Can you tell me, little girl?
I am very happy to help the young master solve his problems... As long as the young master does not dislike the fact that the little girl was born in a merchant..."
After thinking for a long time, Xu Peiran choked out a sentence, which was not a good way to break the silence, and it was not easy for Bai Song to answer.
Just as Bai Song was thinking about how to respond, a scholar walked in front and greeted Bai Song and Xu Peiran.
Bai Song didn't know this person, so out of etiquette, he returned the favor.
After a brief salute, the man left.
As soon as the scholar left, the white bee behind quickly caught up and grabbed Bai Song's sleeve: "Master, come here."
Bai Song saw Bai Song suddenly acting mysterious and a little strange. He thought she had discovered Shu Wang, so he turned around and looked around, but still found nothing.
"What's wrong?"
"Come here!" Bai Feng pulled Bai Song seriously.
Bai Song saw that this girl was a little weird, so he turned around and saluted Xu Peiran, then went to the side with Bai Feng and asked again.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Feng looked back at the scholar who passed by, frowned and said, "You didn't find the problem?"
"Problem? What problem?"
"There's something wrong with that scholar!"
Bai Song looked back suspiciously, looking at the scholar's back, but found nothing wrong.
Bai Feng frowned and said with a bit of contempt: "You often say that you have superb internal strength, how come you can't even find the calluses on that man's hand?"
"That man has calluses on his mouth?"
"Just now when you cupped your fists and handed over your hands, I could clearly see that the calluses on the tiger's mouth of his right hand were turning yellow! How could a scholar leave calluses on the tiger's mouth when he writes with a pen? This is because he is good at using weapons and often uses swords.
A common characteristic of martial people!"
"A person who practices martial arts?"
Bai Song frowned and turned around to look at the man, but he didn't know where the scholar had gone.
It is true that Bai Song has internal strength, and his perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, but he does not have the sensitivity that people in the world have developed over the years, and lacks the ability to capture details.
So what Bai Feng saw, Bai Song didn't notice at all.
Bai Song will not doubt Bai Feng's judgment.
If you have calluses on your hands, 90% of them are martial arts practitioners.
What is the purpose of a martial arts practitioner pretending to be a scholar and attending a flower viewing party?
Xiangjiazhuang is a merchant, and Bai Song is also a merchant.
The Bai Song Dynasty encountered similar things in Youzhou. People who practiced martial arts targeted merchants, mostly for money.
Xiangjiazhuang's business spread all over the world, and its wealth accumulation far exceeded that of the Bai Song Dynasty.
There were many people at the flower viewing party today, and the owner of the family was among the crowd. If Bai Song was one of those martial arts people, he would have chosen to sneak into Xiangjiazhuang today, waiting for an opportunity to kidnap the owner of the family, and then seek property.
Just as Bai Song was thinking about it, Bai Feng's expression suddenly changed again.
Bai Song followed Bai Feng's gaze and saw a scholar appearing next to the Miss Xu family a few steps away. The two of them were talking about something when they suddenly saw the Miss Xu family turning around and seemed to be leaving with the scholar.
Bai Song cheered up and hurried forward to greet him. He didn't know what the situation was yet, so he didn't want to make any noise. He came to Xu Peiran with a smile on his face and said, "Girl, why are you leaving with another young master in such a short time?"
Xu Peiran was stunned and looked at the scholar beside him.
The man frowned, looking a little impatient, and also held up his hand: "Miss Xu has an appointment with me. This young master..."
"Ms. Xu, is this possible?"
Xu Peiran was stunned, looking at the scholar and Bai Song, seeming a little embarrassed.
Bai Song went on to say: "Miss Xu, just now Bai... Lu Mou is so negligent, please don't take offense. Lu Mou has some heart-to-heart things to say to the girl. I also hope that the girl will go to the garden with Lu Mou and not follow other people's lead."
people."
The scholar was a little angry when he heard this: "Miss Xu and I..."
"Then... then I will go with Mr. Lu..." Xu Peiran's face was red and he was quite shy.
Bai Song wanted to stop the scholar's thoughts, so he grabbed Xu Peiran's hand and looked at him provocatively.
Bai Song looked at it carefully and found that the scholar had no calluses and seemed to have nothing wrong with him. But at this moment, the scholar became a little frustrated and subconsciously took a step forward.
He stepped forward, his momentum sank, and his lower body was extremely stable.
Bai Song couldn't see some small details, but he was keenly aware of warriors with internal power, because his internal power was much higher than that of ordinary people, and Bai Song's internal power would react to any fluctuations in internal power.
If there was doubt about one person before, let alone this person!
This is definitely a martial arts person, and his internal strength is not bad. He is a dangerous person.
The man wanted to take action for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, pretended to be a scholar, swung his sleeves and turned away.
Bai Song looked at the man again and exchanged a look with Bai Feng.
After discovering this scene, the two of them suddenly felt that the entire flower viewing party was not right, and it felt strange.
Although there are many people here, there are some weird people interspersed among them.
Not only the literati, but also some girls' families are not quite right.
Could it be that Xiangjiazhuang is being targeted by a group of gangsters?
Bai Song didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when something happened, it wasn't his style to just let it go and leave a little girl behind.
Bai Song looked at the owner of the village on the other side of the lake.
The owner of the village is accompanied by Li Jing, and Li Jing is accompanied by some policemen from the Ministry of Punishment. Li Jing himself is a master who has been fighting for many years. Even if he is old, he is not easy to deal with.
The owner of the village should be relatively safe now.
Something will happen here, and Bai Song plans to take Xu Peiran out of Zhuangzi.
But before that, Shu Wang must be found. It would be bad if she was affected.
"Mr. Lu, what do you want to say?" Xu Peiran was still thinking about what Bai Song wanted to say to him, and his face turned slightly red.
Bai Song asked seriously: "Girl, do you know if Li Jing's granddaughter Li Shuwang is here?"
"Li Jing's granddaughter Li Shuwang..."
Xu Peiran was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Mr. Lu was going to ask another girl, and his face was filled with disappointment.
"Girl, please tell me something, do you know?"
Xu Peiran shook his head: "I have never heard of Li Shuwang's name, nor have I heard that Mr. Li's granddaughter has come."
"Never been here?" Bai Song was confused.
He saw Shu Wang come in with his own eyes, how could he not have been here before?
Before Bai Song could figure it out, Xu Peiran said again: "If that's all the young master said, then the little lady will leave first."
"You can't leave!" Bai Song grabbed Xu Peiran's hand seriously and said seriously, "I'm afraid something is going to happen here. Since the girl met me, it is considered a fate. If you leave Zhuangzi with me now, you may be able to avoid disaster.
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