Yunya Mountain is a scenic spot in Linxi County. There is a Yunya Temple on the mountain, which is popular with tourists. It is only a bit colder during the winter snow season.
The rising sun rises in the east, and its soft light casts a faint golden edge on the quiet snow-capped mountains. The fairy mountains in the clouds appear misty and dusty. Walking on the snow-covered mountain roads, it seems that you have also shed the fetters of the world and become a place free from competition.
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Like Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen, there are many elegant people who plan to walk in the snow to find plum blossoms. The two met many people on the mountain road, including Cui Weizhen's classmates, who came to say hello very enthusiastically.
"Mr. Cui, are you also here to participate in the poetry meeting?"
Cui Weizhen shook his head and said, "I came here with my wife to enjoy the plum blossoms. I didn't know there was any poetry meeting."
The visitor looked next to him and saw a woman wearing a white ermine cloak standing there, with picturesque features and natural beauty, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.
I heard that Cui Weizhen's wife is a village girl, but I didn't expect that she could be so good-looking.
Cui Weizhen was faintly displeased and blocked the visitor's sight calmly. His tone was a bit colder, "Mr. Chen, let's take our leave first."
He cupped his hands and took Ye Zhenzhen away.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't match his long legs and had to walk quickly to keep up with his pace. The ground was slippery and her feet slipped if she wasn't careful. She was about to fall. Cui Weizhen put his long arms around her and pulled her back into his arms.
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Ye Zhenzhen was still frightened and glared at him, "It's all your fault, I almost fell."
Cui Weizhen pursed her lips and rubbed her head, "It was my fault and it will never happen again."
It was rare for Brother Zhen to bow his head and admit his mistake. Ye Zhenzhen felt very relieved and had no intention of pursuing it further. She left his arms and asked curiously, "Who organized the poetry gathering? Didn't you receive an invitation?"
"Your second uncle organized it."
Cui Weizhen glanced at her and said, "He once handed me a post, but I refused. I didn't expect to bump into him today."
Since the last incident, the people in the second house have calmed down. Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been peaceful. Even Ye Shiming has stopped harassing her. Ye Zhenzhen has been living peacefully for a while. Unexpectedly, she finally went out and bumped into her again.
Already.
After saying bad luck, he couldn't help but complain: "At his level, he has no ideas and dares to come out and embarrass others."
Cui Weizhen was noncommittal.
Ye Shiming's status was not affected by the cheating scandal last time. Ye Jiajia seemed to be quite favored by County Magistrate Li, and even his concubine father was treated differently. He was summoned by Magistrate Li every three days to give advice.
In the eyes of caring people, they flatter and fawn over him more and more.
Ye Shiming's arrogance was at its peak, and friends who had drawn a clear line with him before also joined in. He also graciously forgave Mr. Shao who broke his leg, and it was very lively to hang out with friends all day long.
I don’t know whether he learned a lesson after suffering a loss, or he was holding back a bad mistake. He didn’t provoke Cui Weizhen very much. Even if he did encounter him at the county school, he was very clear-cut.
However, I still encountered it this time.
The plum forest grows outside Yunya Temple halfway up the mountain. It is also the place where Ye Shiming held a poetry meeting. As soon as Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen approached, they heard the noise and frolic in the distance, destroying the quiet beauty of the forest. It was really worse than Tun.
It’s even more uncomfortable if you catch a fly.
Ye Zhenzhen's angry look made Cui Weizhen burst into laughter, "Okay, don't be angry. There are also many plum trees in Yunya Temple. Let's go in and take a look."
Yunya Temple occupies a spacious area. Because of the prosperity of incense, the architecture is exquisite and gorgeous. Even the plum trees planted in it are tainted with a bit of wealth and nobility. It lacks a bit of scattered and slanted shadows and elegance, but it is just unsatisfactory.
That’s all.
The plum trees in the temple are a little less wild, but the monks inside are not simple.
Abbot Zhiyuan was well-read in poetry and books, and his knowledge was no worse than that of the county school masters. Cui Weizhen happened to have some academic confusions, but under the guidance of the abbot, he suddenly became enlightened and began to seek advice from him more seriously.
Ye Zhenzhen was bored, so she said hello and wandered around the temple. The temple was majestic, and the sound of Buddha was lingering, which was quite interesting. Even the plum blossoms in the courtyard seemed to her to have some Buddhist nature.
"Which little girl are you from? Why are you wandering around here alone?"
Ye Zhenzhen was slightly startled, turned around and saw a young man in brocade robes standing at the end of the plum tree, holding a folding fan in the winter, tapping his palms repeatedly, when he saw her turning her head,
The eyes were full of interest, as if they were seeing satisfied prey.
"Young lady is so good-looking, but I am too lonely to be alone. Why don't you travel with me?"
Where did this trap come from?
Ye Zhenzhen lowered her face, rolled up her sleeves and left.
She was walking in the depths of the plum garden. There was only a bluestone path leading to the outside of the courtyard. The young man blocked the door and did not give way when Ye Zhenzhen passed by. Instead, he broke off a plum tree from the plum tree and inserted it diagonally into her black temple hair.
, his face became more and more proud.
"The beauty is angry, and the red plum blossoms on the hairpin complement each other. It is really a beautiful scene."
The young man has a good appearance, but he has a frivolous and lewd face. He is a bit vulgar and vulgar by nature. At first glance, he is a lustful person. He imitates a gentleman, is elegant, plays with beautiful women, but he is not successful at all. On the contrary, he has
The pretense of being elegant is disgusting.
Ye Zhenzhen had never suffered such a loss in her two lifetimes. She narrowed her eyes in anger, "Who are you?"
The young man thought that the other party was attracted by his charm, and smiled proudly, "Young lady, you are so polite. I am Su Yinghuai, my father is a doctor in the household department, and Magistrate Li of Linxi County is my distant uncle."
Relative of County Magistrate Li?
Ye Zhenzhen's mind was spinning and she inquired calmly, "Are you lying to me? If County Magistrate Li had such a prominent relative as you, why would he have been the magistrate of Linxi County for more than ten years?"
The doctor in the household department is not a prominent official, but the officials in the capital are always more noble than the local officials. Even the officials in the border areas are polite when meeting the officials in the capital, let alone the ordinary people.
Su Yinghuai was so flattered by her that she became more arrogant and arrogant. She blurted out, "They are just relatives in a roundabout way. If it weren't for me..."
His voice suddenly stopped, he didn't know what he thought of, his face was slightly gloomy, but he did not continue speaking, but opened the folding fan with a swipe, looked at Ye Zhenzhen with a smile, "I happened to contact my aunt, I want to go to Jingsan again
To relax, I came here to stay for a while, and unexpectedly met the young lady. Isn't it fate that we have come thousands of miles to meet you?"
With a sweet smile on his face, he actually teased her again.
Although Su Yinghuai did not finish what he said, Ye Zhenzhen could guess that the second-generation official did not wait in the prosperous capital city, but went to a remote village to live with his cousins whom he had not contacted for a long time. It was most likely to avoid trouble.
This man is a second-generation official who cannot survive in the capital.