Zhang Xuan followed Shang Zhoude to the small hall on the third entrance to the courtyard. A partition screen divided the small hall into two parts, the inside and the outside. Shang Tongde asked Zhang Xuan to wait here, so he walked into the screen. There must be a door on the other side of the small hall.
Leads to the inner courtyard.
The weather was cold, and it was even colder when he sat there. Zhang Xuan stood by the screen and looked at the embroidery on the screen. The embroidery was a picture of a lady painted by Tang Bohu. The characters were plump, the dresses were bright, and they were either playing the flute or playing the piano. Her beautiful eyes looked at them, lifelike.
This should be Su embroidery. The embroidery in other places is not so exquisite. Hearing the soft and brisk footsteps behind the screen, Zhang Xuan took a step back and saw Xiao Jing Hui wearing a children's warm hat and a brocade fur coat running out.
I was in a hurry and rushed over my head. I didn't see Zhang Xuan standing by the screen, so I said "Hey" and stood by the small hall door and said to myself: "Where is brother Zhang Xuanzi?"
"Here." Zhang Xuan stood on tiptoe and jumped slightly on the spot, laughing.
Xiao Jinghui turned around, his bright eyes suddenly smiled like two crescent moons, he politely blessed Zhang Xuan, and then said: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi, how should Xiao Hui call you? Uncle said that we can no longer call you brother Zhang Xuanzi."
, what’s that called?”
Zhang Xuan leaned over and smiled: "Don't change your words in a hurry. You can call me whatever you like."
Xiao Jinghui was happy and asked: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi marries my aunt, will he live here with us from now on?"
Zhang Xuan said: "This, this, it's still early, it's still early."
Xiao Jinghui opened his eyes wide and said: "Why is it still early? Aren't we getting married today? I asked my aunt just now, and she turned away and ignored me. My aunt is shy. She should have agreed that I should see if my aunt is here?"
However, he walked quickly. He ran behind the screen to take a look and shouted: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi, my aunt is here."
Zhang Xuan suppressed laughter and bowed to the screen: "Miss Danran, Zhang Xuan is so polite."
I didn't hear Shang Danran's voice, but I heard Xiao Jinghui live broadcast: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi, my aunt returned the favor, why didn't you say anything?" He shouted again: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi, come in, if my aunt doesn't want to come out, then you can
Come in."
Zhang Xuan finally couldn't help laughing, and Shang Danran on the screen couldn't help laughing either. The more he laughed, the more he wanted to laugh, just like that day in the Taoyuan Island Pavilion, which made Zhang Xuan want to go and see her.
Shang Jinglan's voice sounded like she was laughing so hard that the branches were shaking: "Xiao Hui, mother is calling you."
Xiao Jinghui asked: "What's going on?"
Shang Jinglan said: "Go if I tell you to. Do you dare to disobey military orders?"
Xiao Jinghui said "Oh", walked out and waved his hand to Zhang Xuan, saying sweetly: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi, I'll go in first. You two don't talk for now. Wait until I come. I want to hear what you have to say." He followed his sister to discuss.
Jinglan left.
As soon as Shang Jinghui, who was like a little happy bird, left, the small hall suddenly became quiet. The two people separated by the ladies' screen were silent, as if the building was deserted.
Zhang Xuan said, "Has everyone left?" He seemed to be talking to himself.
A "hmm" sound immediately came from the screen, not to indicate recognition of what Zhang Xuan said, but to show that she had always been there, and the soft and greasy sound in her throat could not be lowered and tactful.
Zhang Xuan is good at tasting with her ears. Now she can appreciate the beauty of Shang Danran's voice only by listening to the voice without meeting her. She couldn't help but think: "Wouldn't it be wonderful to let Danran read to me in the future?"
Zhang Xuan asked: "Are we really not talking?"
Shang Danran behind the screen laughed and said softly: "Xiaowei is so clingy, I really can't stand her."
Zhang Xuan said: "It's also very cute and lively."
Shang Danran said: "Yes."
Zhang Xuan said: "My mother was very happy when she saw that picture of Cuju."
Shang Danran responded: "I'm even happier."
The two of them talked very briefly at first, which sounded boring to outsiders, but these two talked with great gusto, and they were reluctant to part with each other. Well, they were engaged and in love at the same time.
After a while, Shang Danran said: "Zhang Xuanzi, do your hands feel cold? I have a hand stove here. Can you take it to warm it?"
Because of these words, the scene of Wang Yingzi putting the brass heater in his hand flashed through his mind. Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, you can warm it yourself." But he saw a pair of hands stretched out from the side of the screen.
, holding a black hand warmer, his fingers as slender as frost and snow, reflecting the black hand warmer, making it even more eye-catching, holding it there motionless, gentle and stubborn.
Zhang Xuan quickly stretched out his hand to take it, and when the edge of his palm touched Shang Danran's hand, he felt a slight tremor. This feeling was so beautiful. Shang Danran must also have felt this way, and he suddenly stopped talking.
Zhang Xuan was thinking about breaking the old habit and went to see Shang Danran behind the screen. He had already said everything and touched his hands, but he still followed the rules of not meeting Xiaopin. It was simply deceiving himself. But before he could move, Shang Jingwei smiled.
The sound of footsteps came, with a small gasp, and he called out at the corner door: "Aunt, aunt, it's nothing to do with my mother. She asked me to write two pages of large characters. I finished it quickly and came again.
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Shang Danran smiled politely and asked: "Xiao Hui, did you just finish it in a few short scribbles?"
Xiao Jinghui laughed and said: "Aunt, Xiao Hui won't dare next time, just this time, Chuan,
Hui is in a hurry to come and listen to the conversation between aunt and brother Zhang Xuanzi. Auntie, you guys have said a lot, but I missed a lot and didn't hear it." Dingbao pouted her little mouth.
Shang Danran couldn't help laughing and said, "I haven't spoken a word yet. I'm just waiting for you to come."
"Really?" Xiao Jinghui was happy and suddenly asked: "Auntie, where is your hand warmer?"
Six-year-old Xiao Jingwei was very attentive and good at observation. He immediately noticed something was wrong. He quickly walked to the screen and took a look. Well, the hand warmer was there. Brother Zhang Xuanzi held Xiao Jinghui in his hand and jumped on his feet.
Said: "My aunt is lying to me, my aunt is lying to me."
Shang Danran's pretty face turned red: "I'm not lying to you, I gave him the hand warmer, but he didn't say anything. Ask Brother Zhang Xuanzi."
Xiao Jinghui came to ask Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan said: "I have a very funny joke waiting for you to tell me."
Xiao Jinghui said "ha" and immediately turned from anger into joy and said: "Okay, okay, brother Zhang Xuanzi, please tell me."
Zhang Xuan said: "There was a man who felt that he was not very smart and asked the doctor to treat him to make him smarter. The doctor prescribed some medicine for him and charged him five taels of silver. Although the man thought the medicine was very expensive
, but in order to make himself smarter, he gritted his teeth and paid the money. Half a month later, the man found the doctor again and said that he still had not become smarter. The doctor took him ten taels of silver and prescribed more medicine for him.
A month later, the man came again and shouted, "Doctor, I think I have been fooled. Your medicine is useless at all. I don't believe you anymore." The doctor smiled and said, "Why is it useless? You can tell."
You have been fooled, haven’t you become smarter? When this man thought it was right, he went back happily."
Xiao Jinghui listened blankly, then thought about it and laughed: "This person is a fool, or he was deceived. How can he become smarter by taking medicine?"
Zhang Xuan asked with a smile: "How can Xiao Hui become smarter?"
Xiao Jinghui said: "If you want to study, my aunt said, if you read more than ten thousand volumes, you will be able to write with spirit, right?"
Zhang Xuan praised: "That's right."
Shang Zhoude walked in at this time, saw Zhang Xuan holding a hand warmer, and regretted: "I forgot to ask someone to bring a brazier over."
Zhang Xuan handed the hand warmer to Xiao Jinghui and said, "Second brother, it's almost time for me to go back.
My mother is waiting for my reply." He bowed to Shang Danran behind the screen and Xiao Jinghui hurriedly broadcast live: "Aunt, brother Zhang Xuanzi has bowed to you." He ran behind the screen in small steps and said: "Brother Zhang Xuanzi,
Auntie wishes you great blessings."
Xiao Jinghui is really busy.
In the evening, Zhang Xuan returned home and told her mother about today's appointment. Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Lu were very happy. Her son's marriage was basically settled and said: "My son can now write to your father and your sister."
Let’s give them a surprise.”
Zhang Xuan went back to the study and wrote a letter to his father Zhang Xuanyang. He first talked about his studies, he worshiped Wang Siren as his teacher, and was appreciated by the academic officials. Then he said that his mother had made the decision and he was engaged to a girl from the Shang family in Kuaiji, so he asked his father not to be outside.
Ben Bo, you can resign from the Zhou Prince's job and return to Shanyin to reunite with your family. He also attached two eight-part essays to let his father know that his academic success is not just a lie. The same is true for his sister Zhang Xuanxi, and he also attached two eight-part essays.
arts.
Zhang Xuan took the two written letters to the south building to show to her mother. After Zhang Xuan read the letters, Mrs. Lu smiled and said: "It's useless for you to go with the craftsmanship. I'm afraid your father still doesn't believe it and thinks you are..."
Where did you copy it? He doesn't believe you wrote this word alone."
Zhang Xuan said with a bitter face: "Was my son so miserable before?"
Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Lu laughed heartily and said, "It was good before, but it's even better now."
Zhang Xuan said: "Then you need to ask your mother to endorse these two letters. Just write, "This letter is indeed written by Zhang Xuan, and the eight-part essay is also written by him. It has not been written by anyone and has not been plagiarized. Only then will my father and sister believe it."
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Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Lu laughed so hard that she coughed. Zhang Xuan quickly stroked her mother's back. After a while, Mrs. Zhang Xuan and Lu managed to stop laughing and said: "I want to write a letter to your father and Ruoxi. I feel so sad in my heart."
Happy, I have to write it in my own hand. My son has really made my mother happy these past few months."
Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Lu went to Zhang Xuan's study and wrote a letter to her husband and daughter. After she finished writing, she looked at it and said: "Ah, I have written so much. It is really wordy and the words are ugly. My son, you should be my mother."
Copy it again."
Zhang Xuan smiled and said: "My mother's handwriting is very good. My father and sister will definitely be happy to see my mother's handwritten letter."
Zhang Xuan and Mrs. Lu smiled and said: "That's all, it's my own family anyway, so I'm not afraid of being ugly, so just send it like this."
Zhang Xuan sent the letter to his father to his great-uncle Zhang Xuanshuang. Zhang Xuanshuang could use the privilege of becoming an official to send the letter through post, and it would be delivered to the Zhou Palace in Kaifeng soon. Zhang Xuanyang was the chief secretary of the Zhou Palace, so of course he could receive it.
As for the letter sent to Qingpu County, Songjiang Prefecture, it can only be sent through the porter's company and a certain amount of money is paid.
Lanterns are put out in Longshan, waves are about to appear, so stay tuned.
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