The last obstacle of this PS has been completely cleared, everything is ready, all that is left is to mention the kiss and the ruthless post.
Shang Zhoude was in a good mood and put away the picture of a girl playing Cuju with a smile, but Zhang Yuan said: "Uncle Shang, if it is possible, I would like to ask Uncle Shang for a gift of this painting."
Shang Zhoude laughed and said: "This is not up to me, but I can ask the owner of the painting for you if he is willing to give it as a gift." He walked out of the study, called a maid, whispered a few words, and the maid hurried away as ordered.
Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "This painting is indeed made by Shang Danran. You are such a talented woman. I feel ashamed of myself. I will have to learn more in the future."
Shang Zhoude returned to the study and said: "Mr. Zhang, I won't be polite to you. From now on I will call you Jie Zi Xiandi, and you can call me Shang Erxiong, Shang Shu, a junior, which sounds very awkward."
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Zhang Yuan smiled and said yes.
Zhou Dedao of Shang Dynasty said: "It's not yet Zhengsi time, so it's still early for dinner. How about going to enjoy the chrysanthemums? It's a little way away, at the southern foot of Baima Mountain."
Zhang Yuan said: "Excellent, I am here to admire the chrysanthemums."
Shang Zhoude laughed loudly, and he and Zhang Yuan left the study. As soon as they walked to the side alley, the maidservant from before
He ran after Fu Fu and said, "Second Master, the eldest lady has said that the painting is at the Second Master's disposal."
Shang Zhoude said "hmm" and said to Zhang Yuan: "I will bring that painting with you when you return to Shanyin."
Zhang Yuan said happily: "Thank you very much." Just then, he went to show this painting to his mother, who must be very happy.
A teenage boy came over and saluted Shang Zhoude and said, "Where are you going, father?"
Zhou Dedao of Shang Dynasty said: "Yi Ru", come and see Brother Jie Zi, no no, Uncle Jie Zi, this is Zhang Jie Zi whose eight-part essay was famous in Shanyin Academy yesterday, you must call him Uncle Jie Zi."
This boy is Shang Yiru, the son of Shang Zhoude. Shang Yiru looked at Zhang Yuan and saw that although Zhang Yuan was a few years older than him, he was only a young man with no beard, but he asked him to call him uncle. "Shang Yiru
A little reluctantly, he called out vaguely: "Uncle Jie." Then he said, "Mother is calling the baby," and ran away.
Shang Zhoude shook his head and said to Zhang Yuan: "This is a dog. He only knows how to play all day long. He is ten years old and has not even finished reading the "Book of Filial Piety". You should have read through the "Five Classics" when you were ten years old."
Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "Six months ago, Zhang Yuan was only more naughty than Shang Yiru. He had not yet entered social studies at the age of fifteen and had just finished reading the "Four Books"." He said, "It is natural for children to be playful. I should have been earlier."
It was the same at that time. "It was only later that I learned how to study and make progress."
As he spoke, he walked out of the side alley and came to the back garden. The south bank of the Dongdachi section of the river was entirely Shang's back garden, but the ten acres of chrysanthemums were not here, but in the south of Baima Mountain two miles away.
At the foot of the mountain, the road to Baima Mountain is overgrown and difficult to walk, but the waterway is extremely convenient. Dongdachi bypasses Baima Mountain.
A awning boat more than two feet long was already waiting at the small dock in Shang's back garden. Two Shang servants who were supporting the boat were standing on the bow with their waists bent.
Shang Zhoude asked Zhang Yuan to get on the boat first. Zhang Yuan jumped on the boat. When he turned around, he saw a child running over to Shang Zhoude and said: "Second Master, Second Grandma, please go back."
Shang Zhoude said displeasedly: "I want to accompany my guests to the Juyuan. If you have anything to do, wait until I come back."
The little boy said: "It's Second Grandma's maternal cousin here, his name is Mr. Qi Huzi, Master Qi."
Shang Zhoude said "Oh" and said, "I saw Qi Huzi yesterday, but I didn't hear him say he was coming today. What's the rush?"
The child shook his head and said he didn't know.
Zhang Yuandao: "Brother Shang, don't accompany me. I'll go to Juyuan myself. It's more comfortable to walk alone."
Shang Zhoude smiled and said: "Forget it, Jiezi will go first. I'll see if Qi Huzi has anything important to do, and I'll come to accompany him later." He asked a steward who had been following him to accompany Zhang Yuan. It was the one who went to Shanyin to pick up Zhang Yuan.
After Shang Zhoude left, Zhang Yuan and the steward sat in the cabin, and the awning boat started rowing leisurely. The two-mile waterway was soon there. There was also a small dock made of bluestone for berthing. The steward jumped on it in advance. "Wharf" came to help Zhang Yuan diligently. Zhang Yuan said: "No need, no need." He jumped ashore.
In front of us are clear waters and clear streams, and on the left is Baima Mountain at the northwest end of Kuaiji City. A large piece of land at the southern foot of Baima Mountain is owned by the Shang family, about two to three hundred acres. It is planted with camellia seed trees. This camellia seed is brewed into The camellia oil smells fragrant, and a pound of pure camellia oil sells for about four cents of silver. This large area of tea trees can bring Shang an income of several hundred taels of silver every year. There are ten acres of nose garden surrounded by tea trees in the middle of the mountain. There are three thatched cottages and a bamboo pavilion built on one side of the chrysanthemum garden. The steward led Zhang Yuan up the tea garden path. He accidentally looked back in the open area and stopped on the path: "Mr. Zhang, my second master is here."
Zhang Yuan turned back and looked at the Dongdachi down the mountain. There was another awning boat rowing leisurely towards the Chayuan Pier. He said: "Then let's go down first and wait." He turned back and walked quickly down to the pier. The boat The awning boat just docked, and the crew were two young and strong servants. After the awning boat stopped, an old servant came out of the cabin first. It was the Liang Ma Yiliang whom he had seen in the Changtao Garden. Mom nodded and smiled at Zhang Yuan, then turned back and said, "Come on, be careful."
A cute little girl came out. Her hair was up to her eyebrows, her eyes were like paint, and she was wearing a thick brocade and mink fur coat.
When he saw Zhang Yuan, he immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile and said crisply: "Brother Mr. Zhang, I'm here."
Zhang Yuan took a few steps forward, stretched out his right hand and said, "Come on, be careful where you step."
Shang Jingwei reached out and grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand, jumped on his feet, and jumped onto the shore. He didn't bother to talk to Zhang Yuan, turned around and bent over, shouting towards the cabin with his little head: "Aunt, aunt, come up quickly. , come up quickly."
Liang's mother and her maid Fanghua both came to the shore. They were both holding back their laughter and stared at the cabin to see how the eldest lady Shang Danran came out to meet Mr. Zhang. When Shang Jingwei saw that his aunt hadn't come out yet, he made a louder noise. She shouted: "Aunt, aunt, aunt!" and wanted to go back to the boat.
Zhang Yuan quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't worry, your aunt will be out soon."
Shang Danran in the cabin finally couldn't sit still. This annoying little niece had just been pestering her to take her here to find Mr. Zhang's brother. She didn't know why she brought her here in a moment of confusion. It was really embarrassing and embarrassing at this time. The little troublemaker kept urging, "Stop shouting, okay?" Shang Danran bent slightly and walked out of the cabin, wearing a Zhaojun hat and a sable jacket. The fur coat was covered with Su embroidery, with a face like the morning glow, eyes like autumn water, an expression that was half shy and half annoyed, either happy or angry. He lifted the hem of his skirt and came ashore lightly, pulled up his knitted skirt and shyly gave Zhang Yuanfu a blessing, and said it lightly and quickly. Zhang Yuan didn't hear what he said clearly, so Shang Danran took Shang Jingwei and walked quickly up the mountain. As he walked, Xiao Jingwei turned around and shouted: "Brother Zhang, come quickly" and asked her aunt "Auntie, why are you laughing?" Then the two figures were obscured by the camellia tree.
Liang Ma and her maid Fanghua quickly followed. The original Guan Gu who accompanied Zhang was stunned and didn’t know what to do. The eldest lady was on the mountain, so of course it was inconvenient for him to follow him. What should Master Zhang do? Asked: "Master Zhang, what are you doing?"
Look. "Of course Zhang Yuan wouldn't dare to go up the mountain just because men and women are not close to each other. How can ethics and education be designed for our generation? This Shang girl is almost his fiancée. Why not meet him? He is about to develop a relationship. Otherwise, how can he do it?
We didn’t meet until we had candles in the bridal chamber 1
"If the housekeeper doesn't want to go up, just wait here while I go up the mountain to enjoy the chrysanthemums." Zhang Yuan said naturally.
The steward nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, please excuse me."
Zhang Yuan walked up the mountain, winding up the stone steps under the camellia trees to the chrysanthemum garden. Before he could see the chrysanthemums, he felt the cold fragrance hit his nostrils. It was already the end of October, winter was deep and cold, and many varieties of chrysanthemums had withered.
Only cold-resistant varieties such as "Green Peony", "Rolling Bead Curtain" and "Scale Claw Chrysanthemum" are still in bloom.
The ten-acre chrysanthemum garden is very spacious. Shang Danran was not seen for a while. Zhang Yuan was not in a hurry to find where Shang Jingwei was. He wandered through the paths among the flowers and saw the branches of the chrysanthemums standing proud of the frost. He was even more delighted with the blooming frost.
The evening chrysanthemums were shining in the late afternoon sun, and I felt warm all over my body. When I was admiring the chrysanthemums by a "roller bead curtain", I suddenly heard Xiao Jingwei not far away shouting happily: "Brother Mr. Zhang, we are here.
Come to us."
Zhang Yuan responded, followed the sound, and walked over to the bamboo pavilion. He didn't see Xiao Jinghui, but only saw Shang Danran sitting in the bamboo pavilion, facing him sideways, Zhaojun's hat had been taken off, and he was lugging.
The room girl wears a three-pin bun. Shang Danran bites her chun lightly with her teeth and smiles~
"Haha, brother Mr. Zhang, I'm here." Six-year-old Jingwei suddenly ran out from the side of the pavilion and ran towards Zhang Yuan. The maid Fanghua chased after him and shouted: "Be careful, be careful not to fall."
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Liang's mother threatened: "Miss Jingwei is disobedient. Go back and ask my wife to bind her feet to see if she keeps running around."
Shang Jingwei ran around the bamboo pavilion and said with a smile: "I don't bind my little feet, I don't bind my little feet, and my aunt didn't bind them either."
Liang Ma and Fanghua both counted their steps together and looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise. Xiao Jingwei suddenly revealed this secret. I wonder if Zhang Yuan would be very unhappy when he heard it?
Zhang Yuan approached with a smile and said: "It's not good to have your feet bound. You can't walk or run, which means you're semi-disabled. The most disgraceful thing in the world is to burn harp and cook cranes, and bind the feet of a beautiful lady."
Xiao Jingwei ran over and saw Zhang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang is so kind, just help Xiao Hui talk." Looking back, he saw his aunt Shang Danran sitting quietly in the pavilion, and said: "Aunt, why are you not talking anymore?
,Auntie is usually very good at talking."
Shang Danran was really upset by this little niece. He couldn't leave or stay. Just as he was feeling confused, he saw Zhang Yuan walking up to the pavilion, saluted her and said, "Miss Danran, please be polite."
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Shang Danran quickly stood up and returned the courtesy. For some reason, this meeting made her more flustered than the last time they met on the island in the middle of the lake in the Changtao Garden. Was it because she didn't take it to heart at first, but now does she care?
If you have a sore back and ask for a ticket, you may try different ways to ask for a ticket. There is always a reason to ask for a ticket. Book friends, you’d better give one, otherwise the trail will be twisted and twisted.