After the loud noise, there was naturally the sound of commotion. Looking from the adjacent street on the outside of Qingyuan, a faint firelight flashed over. Yunzhu and Jin'er, who hurriedly put on their shoes and socks, hurriedly put on their shoes and socks.
He rushed over, and when he was halfway there, another girl from Qingyuan came to summon him. However, coming from the corner of the street, there was a carriage whose horses were frightened, ran wildly for a while, and then lost their reins. The carriage hit the wall and knocked Qingyuan away.
The courtyard wall next to the main building collapsed.
"Did anyone get hurt?"
"A few were injured. A few people setting up stalls on the street were injured, but they were not serious. Manager Li had already asked the doctor to come over and have a look. He asked me to come over and tell the two girls that there is nothing to worry about."
After the expansion of Zhu Ji, there were more women than men in several buildings. Li Lan, who is currently in charge of Qingyuan, originally came from a brothel and was recruited later. She is good at dancing and understands poetry. She also has a good understanding of Yunzhu Jin'er's character.
Familiar. When he heard that nothing big happened, Yunzhu felt relieved: "It's good that no one was hurt too seriously."
Jin'er smiled and said, "Now that there's a lot of excitement, it's time for those quarrels upstairs to stop."
Although Qingyuan is an elegant place, it is common for intellectuals to quarrel every three to five days. This only proves that this place is quite popular. Yunzhu smiled and shook his head. Then he saw the girl who came to report the news said:
"The noise upstairs has stopped before."
"Oh? Are you done arguing?"
"No, it seems that a famous scholar came up, and then they stopped arguing. Someone went over to say hello... The man was very young. I asked Sister Xiaoyu who he was, and the wall was knocked down...
…”
"You are very famous and young? Have you been here before?"
"No...should not be..."
The girl was originally a child of a poor family. She was not involved in poetry and literature, so she could not recognize many people. But when she heard her say this, Jin'er suddenly frowned. She thought of something and looked at it.
Looking at Yunzhu next to him, nothing could be seen on Yunzhu's expression, but his movements were slightly stagnant. Jin'er then turned around and asked: "Then...is his name Ning or Heng?"
After all, this felt like a coincidence. She didn't know what she was thinking. The girl hesitated: "It seems... not... and it seems... Sister Xiaoyu didn't tell me..."
"Then what does he look like? Is he... this tall... and looks very... very calm..." Jin'er gestured for a while and asked the girl. The girl became quite embarrassed, and Yunzhu looked at her.
He glanced at it and said, "Let's go and have a look." Jin'er let the girl go, and the two of them walked a little faster towards the courtyard in front. When they approached the main building in front of Qingyuan, it was already bustling, and the walls of the small courtyard next to it were already bustling.
After being hit by a carriage, the servants in Qingyuan were cleaning up under the command of the steward named Li Lan. The torches were burning. The literati and scholars upstairs and downstairs were pointing and watching the fun. Yunzhu and Jin'er were there.
I took a look in the courtyard, and then went up to the main hall on the second floor, just for a cursory look. But I didn't see the figure I expected to see.
In Qingyuan, elegance is emphasized most of the time, but just now two groups of scholars in the main hall started to make a noise. Later, the courtyard wall was broken through, and there were more people here. Occasionally, some people came over to talk to Yunzhu
, Jin'er said hello, showed courtesy and so on. Yunzhu sometimes responded with a smile, but it was quite reluctant, and the emotion of coping was evident. Jin'er looked at it and said with some hesitation: "Sister Yunzhu, you are not so fast.
Bar……"
"Actually, it's almost the same..." Yunzhu was absent-minded, looking at the figures upstairs and downstairs, and answered like this.
After a while, Li Lan came up and asked her what happened just now. Li Lan said: "It is indeed the first time I have come here, but the two girls have met before." It turned out that the person who came just now was a man named Wang Xiangzhen.
A young talented man, he came from out of town and only became famous in Jiangning in the past year.
Talents are actually replaced very quickly, especially in Jiangning. Those who are truly talented and learned rush to the capital every year. Li Pin and Cao Guan went to become officials. Gu Yanzhen disappeared and was no longer heard from. Ning Yi suddenly appeared unexpectedly.
Later, he went to Hangzhou again. Several of his poems can be said to be powerful proofs of Taoism, but his path to fame was somewhat eccentric. The Jiangning literary world had mixed feelings about him. Today, the most praised person in Jiangning has changed.
A few people. Wang Xiangzhen has frequently published good poems and words in the poetry gatherings of more than half a year. Although he has never been to Qingyuan before, he has met Jin'er twice at Mingyue Tower and once with Yunzhu. Since the business
If you have to do this, this kind of thing is always inevitable.
After asking these questions, Yunzhu was slightly disappointed, and Jin'er also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know whether she was disappointed or happy. Then Wang Xiangzhen came over and greeted Yunzhu and Jin'er. He was in his early twenties, with red lips and white teeth.
He is handsome, and the two groups of people who were arguing upstairs were not very famous. He is now a first-class person in Jiangning. After coming up, everyone will no longer argue. Wang Xiangzhen is quite proud of this effect.
Now in Jiangning, only Ning Yi was praised by Kang Xian and others at the beginning of the year as "the fewest ci in the world", which means that after he wrote ci, there were fewer people in the world who dared to write ci. Wang Xiangzhen felt that he actually wanted to be taller
It's a pity that Ning Liheng may have died in the Hangzhou rebellion. It's a pity that he can't compete on the spot. And if the other party dies, he has to give face to the dead person. This guy can't win with force. It's really a pity.
hateful.
Yunzhu and Jin'er are now able to manage several places in Zhuji because the Princess Mansion is behind them. Their property is not big, but in the eyes and mouths of many people, the status of these two beautiful women who were originally prostitutes and then became good people is their status.
Somewhat aloof. They don't have to socialize with many people, and they are usually mysterious. Naturally, it's because the backers behind them have reached a higher level. Scholars and talents in Wang Xiangzhen's circle will occasionally talk about this Bamboo Note when talking about oiran, and they say as follows:
It's really talented to be able to be the guest of these two people.
Some people would be worried about what kind of powerful people they have behind them, but since they don’t have a single horoscope, there is no need to think too much. Wang Xiangzhen also admires the two of them quite a lot. When they met at this time, he politely wanted to invite them.
The two chatted about poetry. However, Yunzhu was absent-minded and just responded with a few perfunctory words. Jin'er also smiled reluctantly and focused on comforting Sister Yunzhu. Wang Xiangzhen was in his early twenties and was picking up girls.
It's all based on backlash. In fact, most of the talented people these days are like this. With literary talents and romantic talents, most of them are attracted by women. He racks his brains to show his talent, but the other party has no idea. It's not a hard-to-get approach, but a heart.
It made me feel more and more itchy, and I felt that these two women were indeed very attractive.
If there was no hope, the disappointment would not be so deep. At this time, I did not see the person I thought I could see, and the night suddenly became boring. Yunzhu wanted to leave here, but he was on the street outside Qingyuan below.
The conditions of the two families setting up stalls nearby were not very good. She recalled the time when she was in embarrassment and asked Li Lando, the affected family, to deal with the aftermath, and gave some instructions about rebuilding the walls.
Someone was chanting poems above. I looked up and saw that it was Wang Xiangzhen, standing by the railing waving his fan and talking loudly with his friends. Then there was another masterpiece. In the orange light, it looked rich and handsome. It looked like a peacock spreading its wings. Yunzhu looked towards that
While watching, he was also looking over here, cupped his hands, smiled and nodded, very politely, Yunzhu also subconsciously lowered his head a little, which was regarded as a return gift when their eyes met each other out of habit.
I don’t know how they can be so poetic, and they are also reciting poems at this time... This thought briefly passed through my mind, thinking of Ning Yi, if he were here to watch the fun, maybe there would be two joking limericks
, it must be quite interesting. These people are too serious, which makes people feel strange.
When she was thinking about this, Wang Xiangzhen felt a little proud upstairs: She saw me and heard me writing poems. The look in her eyes just now seemed a little shy... With this thought, she shook her fan and continued.
He talked loudly with the people around him, raising his voice deliberately and looking closely below. However, Yunzhu exchanged a few words with Li Lan, then turned around and left while talking to Yuan Jin'er, until the figure disappeared.
, and never looked back.
It seemed that she was really shy. Her back was slightly turned sideways when she left. Wasn't she listening attentively to the movements and conversations here. Thinking like this, he felt that he had seen through the woman's psychology, and thought that maybe they would do it later.
Still able to come out, he continued to discuss poetry with others, and stayed in Qingyuan until late that night.
Not long after, Yunzhu and Jin'er took a carriage and went out through the side door. The driver was Jin'er, who liked to dress up as a woman. Of course, she usually called herself Yuan Bao'er when she was in men's clothing. In most cases, she served as coachman and guard.
It was Er Niu, the husband of maid Hu Tao, but Yuan Jin'er liked to drive by herself. Later, Kang Xian sent people to secretly protect the two of them. In many cases, Er Niu was assigned to do other things.
At this time, the night was getting darker, and the carriage drove through the dimly lit streets, heading towards the outskirts of the city along the Qinhuai River. Occasionally, a lighted building boat passed by them on the water, and occasionally there were pedestrians on the road, or carrying lanterns,
Or carrying a load, there are spots of light like fireflies. The breeze comes, carrying the fragrance of catkins and flowers, giving a cool and leisurely feeling. The carriage is not driving fast, Yunzhu is leaning on one side, his eyes are a little blurred and thinking about things, Jin
Er looked at her from time to time and said: "Then let's go find Grandpa Prince Consort tomorrow..."
"You don't have to think about him all the time."
"You just kissed me..."
Yunzhu pursed his lips and smiled at her, and went over to hug her. Their cheeks were pressed together. Jin'er laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, then he turned his head and gave Yunzhu a "pop" on the face and said:
"The kiss is here..." Yunzhu frowned and pursed her lips, then pinched her face and tickled her, and the two of them, disguised as men, had a little fight in the car. At this time, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and they saw the front
When someone came, the two of them calmed down again. The small orange lantern swayed slightly on the car.
"If you kiss me, you are mine. Even if Ning Liheng comes here again, you can't take him away..." Jin'er proudly declared to herself.
Yunzhu sat on the edge of the car, hugging his knees and looking at her with a smile. After a while, he went over and said softly: "I am your sister, it's okay to kiss her."
"He's mine!" Yuan Jin'er puffed out his cheeks and glared at her.
Yunzhu just smiled, leaned his back on Jin'er's shoulder, straightened his legs on the carriage shaft, and said softly: "I am from Liheng..."
Jin'er felt a little resentful that iron was not as good as steel: "How can you be so shameless!"
"I'm not ashamed. Nie Yunzhu is from Ning Liheng and Yuan Jin'er's sister..." She repeated softly, and these soft words were scattered in the warm and drunken wind of the spring night, followed by soft laughter, "
She is also Yuan Baoer’s sister.”
Jin'er was depressed for a while: "Humph, I, Yuan Bao'er, will teach you tonight...yeah?"
She wanted to say something harsh, but then she was slightly stunned. At this time, she was approaching the small building where they lived. There were not many lights in front of her field of vision, and the road seemed dark. On the side of the road over there, a car
The carriage stopped in the darkness by the river. Only a lantern was shining on the carriage. The light spread out, and a silhouette stood by the river where the light and darkness gradually became blurred. It was a scholar. The water of the Qinhuai River was in the dark night.
Flow into the distance.
The carriage subconsciously slowed down. At night like this, it was naturally not clear whether the person in front of him was acquainted. They had not seen each other for nearly a year. It was hard to tell whether they were familiar or unfamiliar. Jin'er looked towards that person.
While looking over, Yunzhu also watched quietly. They had made a mistake once tonight, and they couldn't be sure of anything anymore. Unspeakable emotions arose in their hearts. Who would stay here on this night?
On the side, there seemed to be a word "Su" on the lantern, but it was far away and could not be seen clearly. A carriage drove over from the other end of the road, and the light affected the car and the person, and then blocked the sight of both parties, and then
They passed side by side and gradually moved away. The man over there seemed to look back, but mainly he looked towards the direction of the small building at the end of the field of vision, and then stood by the river again, enjoying himself and not knowing where he was.
What are you doing?
Jin'er subconsciously stopped the carriage and looked at Yunzhu, who also looked at her. After a while, the two of them got off the carriage and walked over there with small lanterns. The distance gradually increased, and there was a scholar wearing a lantern on the other side.
The man in the suit folded a willow branch in his hand and hung it in the water, as if fishing. He turned his head and looked at the small building in the distance, and seemed to be humming a tune.
The night wind carried the tune vaguely, and Yunzhu on the other side of the road could understand the vague lyrics. Because he hummed casually, the lyrics were also disrupted.
"The sound of bustling escapes into the empty door and disturbs the world. The dream is cold. Dangdangdangdang. There are a few love debts. If you agree, life and death are waiting for each other. The rings of the year are ringing again... How many layers of the pagoda are broken and who is broken?
My soul, in pain, went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed... If you are following me, you have passed through the past life and followed me stained by the world of mortals... Yeah, yeah, all your life..."
As if he felt the mountain gate, he turned back and saw the carriage parked in the distance. Then he turned around and saw two women holding small lanterns on the other side of the road. Ning Yi smiled: "I'm back.
"
The unknown kind of warmth spread from his body. Yunzhu laughed. Before he could find what he wanted to say, Jin'er was stunned for a long time. A shuddering numbness surged up from his tailbone.
It enveloped her whole body, and for a long time after that, it was difficult for her to explain how to sum up the feeling. But at this moment, the girl who felt difficulty breathing accidentally grabbed Yunzhu's hand, and there was no one else around.
, she shouted subconsciously.
"I...Sister Yunzhu...Sister Yunzhu kissed me today!"
Well, she considered two subjects, and then she shouted out like this. Then even she was frightened.
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I thought it would be done in the early morning, but it was not as expected.
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