"Tum thump, thump, thump..." After drinking, Wang Guang left the pavilion and fiddled with his fingers in the air while emitting musical rhythms from his mouth. The beard on his mouth and cheeks was also messy.
of.
Fortunately, he had a good capacity for drinking, otherwise he would have been drunk a long time ago. Even now, his feet are spinning, his head is dizzy, and his mood is still high.
However, as soon as he walked through the corridor and saw one of the attics, the humming in his mouth stopped immediately. The happy look on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a slight solemnity.
Although he was a little drunk, his eyes were wandering around, and he was unsteady when walking, but he was completely awake in his heart.
After asking the maid, it turned out that Lingjun was indeed on the second floor of the pavilion. The scene of her copying Buddhist scriptures immediately appeared in Wang Guang's eyes. When he saw Lingjun on the pavilion, he saw her copying Buddhist scriptures at least five or six times out of ten.
Buddhist scriptures.
The expression on Wang Guang's face gradually changed, and he climbed up to the attic unsteadily while holding on to the wall. As expected, he saw your father kneeling by the desk in front of the window, writing something.
"Father, have you drank a lot?" Lingjun put his hands on the mat and stood up, "The tea in the pot is still warm. I'll give you a bowl of water."
Wang Guang sat down on the mat, crossed his legs and let out a long breath, waiting for Ling Jun to pour tea.
"I originally thought I would go back to Luoyang when the weather is fine. I have almost packed everything before." Wang Guang said without looking back. "Unexpectedly, the Wu soldiers attacked and delayed the trip again. We really can't delay it any longer this time. Summer is the first time."
However, there may be heavy rains and high water levels in the autumn in Huainan. At that time, the roads will be muddy, which will only add to the troubles on the journey."
Although he drank a lot, he had no problem speaking.
Ling Jun said "Yes", put a bowl on the table, turned around and walked to the opposite seat. Wang Guang couldn't help but look up at her figure, and then secretly felt sorry for her.
When Lingjun came to the opposite side, she gently held up her long skirt and knelt down again. Wang Guang looked at her appearance carefully and suddenly said: "What do you think of Qin Zhongming? When he danced the sword in the palace before, Qin
You should have seen him."
Lingjun lowered his head and said, "I think, father, let's not think about those things for the time being."
Wang Guangdao: "Qingzhi Aye personally gave Zhongming the name Ruhu. This man is an extraordinary person and has a lot of strategy. Unfortunately, his background is a bit poor, and his future is still very limited. His elder brother Qin Yuanming (
After Lang) returned to his hometown, it was probably like that, and it would be difficult to return to Luoyang; not to mention that Zhongming was just a member of his clan."
He paused and said: "If it weren't for... I would really be reluctant to associate you with someone of Qin Zhongming's background. But now that things have happened to you, alas!"
Lingjun was silent for a long time, looking helpless and angry at the same time, "It's because I'm not worthy of him! Let's forget it."
"With his background, what's wrong with you?" Wang Guangdao said, "Look for an opportunity to let him look at you. Coupled with the Wang family's family status, Qin Zhongming will have to cry and beg me."
Ling Jun immediately shook his head: "My father is going too far. How can there be such a thing? I still want him to see that I am not a pure businesswoman who can be chosen by others! Am I already so unbearable in my father's heart?"
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Wang Guang showed a forced smile: "Okay, I shouldn't say that he is not good. In fact, apart from his poor background, Zhongming is indeed quite good. If we choose from the gentry, there are only so many decent gentry, with good family status and similar age.
, but it’s not such a coincidence, most likely his appearance is not that good. At least Zhong Ming is good-looking, and you get along day and night, and you are pleasing to the eye. Is my father very considerate of you? "
Lingjun didn't say anything for a while. She glanced at Wang Guang's face calmly. She probably knew that there was nothing that could be done. Then she said, "What does it matter who it is? Father, why are you so anxious? We'll talk about it later."
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Wang Guangdao: "Of course it does matter. Zhong Ming and I are on good terms. We can talk about anything in the future.
The more he talked, the more he felt that Qin Liang was more suitable. At least he had been with each other before, and he understood Qin Liang's personality better. If anything happened, Wang Guang could probably discuss it with Qin Zhongming, and he shouldn't have to worry about getting into a fight.
Jump?
Wang Guang paused and then said, "You are the daughter of the Wang family. Even if you don't marry a noble family, we still need to find a capable person. Getting a young and capable person like Qin Zhongming with real talent and learning will also be a great help to the Wang family.
, it’s not completely without benefit to the family.”
Now that the words have come to this point, when Lingjun heard this, he could only sigh softly and said: "I really feel sorry for the Wang family, it's of no use, it's up to my father to make the decision. But there's no need to meet, it's too inappropriate."
"Rites, what do you mean?"
Wang Guang thought for a while and said stubbornly: "I still want him to take a look. As long as he takes a look at Qing, he won't think about anything else. He will definitely be thinking about Qing so as not to miss it. Those rules are
As long as people see the transition scene correctly, how should the rest of the things go through? Can't we go through it again? But you are right, this matter cannot be done too obviously, so as not to make outsiders laugh if they find out. We can't say
It's a meeting, and Father has a way to avoid embarrassing you."
He recalled for a while, and his voice started to get a little excited, "I wonder if you understand those strategies. The moon phase, the pontoon, the level of the river, you know the slightest, and you can't hide what Wu Jun wants to do. It's wonderful, wonderful!"
Ling Jun suddenly said: "I have no choice but to arrange my father's arrangements. But can my father tell him my plans in advance?"
Wang Guang glared and said: "How can that be done? Don't think about those things. It's too late for others to hide it. You want to avoid it early. Do you want to mess up the matter? What else does Zhong Ming want to do?"
I, the legitimate daughter of the Wang family, have such an appearance, so I have given him an advantage in vain! We do feel a little sorry for him for some unexpected things, but he can’t just want to take advantage of everything?"
Ling Jun frowned and said, "Sooner or later you will know."
Wang Guangdao: "You don't have to worry about anything, and there's no need to say anything. Father has his own plans."
Lingjun, who was sitting upright and kneeling, sighed slowly, slumped down, and seemed to be curled up on the cushion, and then remained silent.
...Wang Guang was about to leave Huainan, and many people sent gifts, especially those county officials. Taking this opportunity, of course they wanted to send some belongings to the homes of higher-level officials.
Qin Liang didn't have much land in his hometown or Luoyang, and his salary was low. He was an assistant official with limited power, so he was probably a little short of money. A few days later, they met at the Zhengdong General's Mansion, and Qin Liang said he wanted to invite Wang Guang to a wine shop for a drink.
Take it as a practical idea and describe the feelings of parting.
Wang Guang took the opportunity to say that he and Zhong Ming hit it off immediately in Huainan and particularly missed the tacit understanding during the ensemble music. They should not care about the common etiquette. It would be better to find a quiet place to relax and talk casually.