Not far from the door of the school room, there were two young girls standing.
All the historians crowded at the door and refused to leave for a long time, precisely because of these two girls.
One of the two girls is wearing a purple skirt, and the other is wearing a red and blue skirt. Both of them have not yet fully grown up, and their shoulders are slightly thin, but their appearance is as finely crafted as white jade. With this childish face, I'm afraid he's only fourteen or fifteen years old.
The historians were all in their prime.
Naturally, the heart has its own thoughts.
Besides, how could they see such a lady in the past?
Although they come from a good family background, they are just barely above the bottom and are still far behind the real upper class. The women they come into contact with on a daily basis are basically from the countryside, with dark and rough skin and greasy and messy hair. , sometimes when I come back from work, my fingers are still full of mud.
Compared with the two beautiful girls in front of me.
Naturally very different.
Confucian scholar Shen Shun looked at it eagerly for a long time.
Couldn't help but say:
"The Book of Songs says: The hands are as soft as butter, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a scorpion (qiu) grub (qi), the teeth are like a gourd (hu) rhinoceros. The eyebrows are like a beautiful girl. The smile is beautiful, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it."
"I thought these were just compliments."
"I never thought about it."
"I actually found the correspondence today."
"After all, my knowledge is still too shallow. Facing such a lady, I was at a loss for words. I really feel ashamed of having read "Poems" and "Books" for many years."
"As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a good gentleman!"
"..."
In response to Shen Shun's words, the girl just nodded and saluted.
There was no response.
The Qin Dynasty was an era of free love.
Although in the pre-Qin Dynasty there were so-called concepts such as "men and women should not be intimate with each other", "men and women should not sit together", "uncle and sister-in-law should not talk about each other", etc., these concepts were only encouraged by Confucianism and had never been followed by the people.
Folk customs are very open.
At the meeting in the state, men and women sit together, drink and drink, the six bowlers throw pots, and they are introduced to each other as Cao Cao. They shake hands without punishment, and their eyes can't help. There is a fallen ear in front and a left hairpin in the back... At dusk, the wine stalls, They sit together, men and women share the same table, their shoes are intertwined, the cups and plates are in a mess, the candles in the hall are out... The clothes are untied, and there is a faint smell of xiang.
In this era, if you want to fall in love, express your love openly.
As long as the other party agrees, you can go to the woods for a tryst in your free time.
But when getting married, one must abide by the words of the matchmaker and the orders of the parents.
Qin Luoheng and the others just walked to the door.
I also saw two girls not far from the door.
Lang's eyes lit up immediately, but as if he thought of something, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he let out a long sigh, looking melancholy.
Fen just looked at it a few more times and then looked away.
Hearing Shen Shun's compliments, Fen couldn't help but complain: "This Shen Shun is really shameless. The other historians are just watching at the door. It would be better for him to say something shameless and shameless. You don’t really think others will take care of you, do you?”
"The lady on the left is dressed in purple, and the original state of Qi was still purple."
"She should be from Qi."
"The other one is dressed in red and blue, and red and blue are the favorites of Zhao's nobles."
"She should be from Zhao."
"These two people are noble. They are obviously not from ordinary backgrounds. They are probably nobles from other cities."
"And people from the six regions of Shandong have always looked down upon the people of Lao Qin."
"What about those nobles?"
"As a Confucian scholar and a scholar, how can Shen Shun be able to compete with these ladies?"
"His wishful thinking is just a joke."
"However, it seems that we are the same."
Hear the words.
Qin Luoheng was thoughtful.
Lang Hefen obviously had no extra thoughts, but he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and finally followed Qin Luoheng out of the school in melancholy.
When the three of them walked out of the school, the two girls who had been motionless at first looked over.
After carefully looking at Qin Luoheng for a few times, both women couldn't help but have a flash of light in their eyes, and then walked towards him.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Qin?"
Qin Luoheng was startled.
He turned around, a little confused in his eyes.
the other side.
Seeing these two ladies actually greeting Qin Luoheng, Shen Shun's face instantly turned green and white, and he looked very unnatural.
Others also wailed, as if their hearts were broken.
Seeing Qin Luoheng look back, the two girls bowed slightly and saluted them, while their eyes were fixed on Qin Luoheng, with polite smiles on their lips.
Qin Luoheng returned the gift.
Doubtfully said:
"You know me?"
Zhao Tan said: "I don't know you, but Yushu knows you. She has been describing you to our ears for a long time today, and she almost praised you as a saint."
"but......"
"You do look quite handsome."
Being looked at so directly by the two women, even with Qin Luoheng's temperament, he suddenly blushed, but he also understood that these two people were called by Bo Shu.
He also vaguely guessed the purpose of Bo Shu calling them here.
He asked: "Why did Bo Shu ask you to find me?"
Zhao Tan said sternly: "Bo Shu has been grounded recently. She said that the calligraphy treasure you gave her earlier was discovered by her mother-in-law. Yesterday, an official from their family went to inquire about the situation. Bo Shu was worried that someone would cause trouble for you and wanted us to Let me remind you."
"She didn't actually mean it."
"When she was asked, she panicked and told her."
Zhao Tan's voice gradually became quieter.
Qin Luoheng sighed softly.
"fine."
"Things are already like this."
"I don't blame her. It's getting late. You should go back early."
"I'll handle this myself."
Zhao Tan and Guan E bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your understanding."
The two women looked at each other, said nothing more, saluted Qin Luoheng, and then turned and left.
Watching the two women leave, Fen looked depressed and said: "Brother Qin, you are so disrespectful. Unfortunately, I really thought we were the same, but in the end..."
"Only me and Lang are the same."
"You are different!"
"No, no, no, don't force yourself on me. I'm different from you." Lang heard Fen's words and immediately became unhappy: "I have a wife, how can I be the same as you?"
"You have lived for more than ten years and have never even touched a woman's hand. Do you know what private sex is? Do you know what love between a man and a woman is?"
“You don’t understand anything and you’re still like me?”
"No shit!"
Hearing Lang's words, Fen couldn't stand the excitement. He screamed twice and used his hands and feet to greet Fen. He was still muttering something like, "Your mother, maidservant," "You, you," "I'll follow you." Words like "Fight it".
There is a cheerful atmosphere in the air.
Looking at the two people fighting next to him, Qin Luoheng shook his head.
He actually didn't think about it.
Lang is already married.
But considering that the average life expectancy in ancient times was very short, most people basically got married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. As the sons of history and from good family backgrounds, they might get married a little later, but they were basically at the age to start a family and start a business.
Lang Hefen sent Qin Luoheng to the city gate.
After saying goodbye to each other, Qin Luoheng walked on the way home.