The moonlight shines in the courtyard, expressing my longing for Li Ren.
The old man with a vicissitudes of life looked at the bright moon in the sky and murmured to himself.
"Madam, my little master loves reading more and more. He has to read until the fourth watch every day. He is really working hard! The old slave is just worried that the little master's body cannot bear it. Recently, his eyes have become dark and he has lost weight. He will be old tomorrow.
The slave tells the master that he wants to make up for the little master..."
As he spoke, he turned his head, his cloudy eyes filled with endless relief.
Because the lights are still on in the study room in the corner of the courtyard, and the little master is still studying!
He couldn't help but daydream that one day the little master's name would spread all over the world, he would be favored by the king, become an official, and worship the prime minister, and then break away from the businessman's body and fulfill the old lady's long-cherished wish...
At this moment, the diligent little master's eyes were bright and he was staring at the book in his hand.
As the paper spread in Xinzheng, he no longer concealed it and no longer covered it with bamboo slips.
Today, the sequel to "Jin Ping Mei" finally appeared. You must know that he has read the first volume eighteen times! No one knows how he got here these days. He is already familiar with the wonderful parts in it!
He didn't know where his businessman father got the goods from. If it didn't show up again, he would want to take a knife and follow the source to find the unknown author.
However, these thoughts were quickly put aside by him. Should I say it or not, this book is really wonderful! Every time I read it, my mood rises. After removing the impurities of body and mind, I feel like a saint again.
” state.
Heaving a long sigh of relief, the diligent little master was about to put the book aside for the time being, when he suddenly found that something seemed to have fallen out of it.
Frowning, it was a folded paper page, which seemed to be caught in the book and accidentally dropped when I picked it up.
Picking it up, he unfolded the paper curiously.
Reading the words above, he frowned unconsciously, "Purple Lanxuan..."
In the first volume, it was mentioned that the women in Zilanxuan may be suffering from the disease of flowers and willows, which makes people cautious.
This time, on this piece of paper, which was similar to a newspaper, it was written in detail, and the causes and conclusions of the incident were listed in detail. The author even stated that after on-the-spot consideration, Zilanxuan was the No. 1 flower house in Xinzheng.
He frowned. His father had been strict with him since he was a child and never allowed him to go to places like that. He also didn't have any maids or maids at home. He only let him concentrate on studying. Therefore, he had always only heard about these romantic affairs and had no concerns.
Desire but lack of strength.
But this Xinzheng's number one flower house, is it too much to praise? At least he has heard that the woman in the brothel owned by a jade merchant has a graceful figure that is rare in the world.
That's what he thought, but he still continued to look down.
But at this glance, his eyes opened wider and wider, full of surprise.
The name that appeared on it made him couldn't help but stand in awe. He was the head disciple of Confucianism, a sage with a well-known reputation in the land of Qilu!
The time and location are very detailed. This is a fresh news record!
"The head disciple of Confucianism, Mr. Fu Nian from the land of Qilu, is the most outstanding talent of Confucianism in this generation. He is familiar with the poems and books of saints..."
What follows is an introduction to Fu Nian, whose identity, status, and evaluation are all highly praised and praised.
"Mr. Fu Nian came to Xinzheng, South Korea, and met friends today at Zilan Xuan. However, surrounded by all the beauties in Zilan Xuan, he played chess with his friends, but one move fell short. Mr. Fu Nian had never lost in games with his peers before.
A friend asked: My chess skills are low, how can I beat Mr.?
Zi Nian replied: I didn’t know that Korean girls are so beautiful!
A friend asked again: Sir, you are so beautiful all by yourself, but you still need to pay attention to your body!
Zi Nian also replied: Zilanxuan woman's life experience is miserable, how can we, the scholars, not help? Let Nian help a few more miserable people. A benevolent person loves others, and a righteous person is altruistic. If you practice benevolence and righteousness, why worry about your body?
My friend was in awe: Mr. Gao Yi! However, what about the daughter of Zilanxuan?
Zi Nian said: Zilanxuan is a beauty, very moist, come back tomorrow!"
Looking at the detailed records above, the young man's jaw gradually dropped. After reading the last word, he raised his head, unable to conceal his inner shock.
I thought...I thought it was because I was wretched and dirty, but I didn't expect that it was because I was narrow-minded!
Mr. Fu Nian deserves to be a distinguished person among men!
"Old man Guan!" he shouted.
The old man outside the courtyard heard the young master's call and came here immediately.
"Little master, what are your orders?"
I saw the young man sitting upright with a serious look on his face. He waved his sleeves and said, "Prepare the carriage tomorrow morning. I'm going to Zilanxuan!"
Hearing this, the old man said in surprise: "Purple Lanxuan? Master, I'm afraid..."
The young man snorted coldly, "Mr. Fu Nian, a Confucianist, will also be at Zilanxuan tomorrow. I want to discuss knowledge with him, and my father will not stop me! Besides, I went to Zilanxuan just to save the poor woman. Do you think that?
Like you, do you have dirty thoughts?"
The old man looked dull, "This..."
Although they are not considered to be nobles, as the owner's business has improved slightly recently, it is still affordable to visit a place like Zilanxuan once in a while.
Looking at the little master's somewhat sunken eyes, the old man nodded. He had been studying hard for many days and it would be good to go out and relax. If it was as the little master said, the master probably wouldn't stop him.
…
Zheng Ze held Yan'er's little hand and walked on the way home. Tang Ba, who was following him, was carrying several burlap bags in his hands. Everything that couldn't fit in his hands was hung on his body.
Yan'er happily took small steps and stepped on the bluestone. Zheng Ze not only took her to buy clothes, but also left her shoes and hats. Even considering her body, he even asked her to make bigger ones.
One size fits all, I’ll leave it to pick up the next day.
Not only that, she and Uncle Ze also chose clothes for her mother together. Uncle Ze said that the yellow dress was beautiful, and she also felt that her mother would look beautiful in it.
Feeling the warmth from those big hands, Yan'er got excited and asked, "Uncle Ze, why are you so nice to Yan'er?"
With her character, she wouldn't have asked this question originally. But a child's heart is small, and a little bit of good will fill it up. It can be seen that she is really happy at this time.
Hearing this, Zheng Ze smiled and said, "Because Yan'er is obedient."
Yan'er held Zheng Ze's hand tightly, paused for a moment, and looked a little hesitant, but she still couldn't hold it back. She raised her head, obviously nervous but trying to make it look like she was asking an unintentional question.
"Then Yan'er has always been obedient. Can Uncle Ze always be nice to Yan'er?"
Even in the dim night, Zheng Ze could see that there was a different kind of light shining in Yan'er's smart eyes, which might be called...expectation!
Yan'er, who lacked love, felt that she was a little greedy, but she couldn't help it.
