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Chapter 341 Su Mu Zhe

Only when you are in a happy mood can you have a calm mind to appreciate the tranquility and elegance. The quiet night music in the courtyard across the water made Zhang Yuan very interested, so he wanted Wang Wei to play a song of Dongxiao. At first, he had no other idea, but when he saw Wang Wei's watery face

With his eyes and red lips, he no longer wanted to amuse his ears, and said: "It's already midnight, so let's take a rest early." Wang Wei raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "It's better to play the flute first."

The little maid Huixiang quickly took the flute. It was a porcelain flute from Dehua kiln in Jianzhou. It was as white as velvet, as smooth as fat, and as moist as jade, just like the skin of a beautiful woman. The king said softly: "Huixiang, you can go to bed yourself. No need."

You waited."

Huixiang agreed, covered her mouth and yawned.

Wang slightly closed the study door and sat on the short couch, holding the flute in his hand. His slender fingers and flute tube were shining white. His long knuckles stretched and pressed, and the clear and clear flute sound came out. The tune he played was "Mei Huā"

"Three Lanes", this kind of porcelain flute is very precious. Only one or two porcelain flutes can be made out of a hundred that are in tune. But if they are in tune, the purity of the sound when played is far superior to the bamboo flute, and the bamboo flute can be played

After playing the high notes that could not be played one by one, everything was silent.

The red lips left Bai Xiao, her eyelashes were raised slightly, and her eyes were like water. She looked up at Zhang Yuan who was standing in front of the couch and asked, "Do you still want to listen to the music?" Zhang Yuan looked at the bright color of saliva stained on Wang Wei's lips.

, his heart wandered, and he stretched out his fingers to wipe it for her. The soft lips and tentacles were tender and ready to melt. He thought that if it was like this, how sexy would it be? He said, "Let's taste it again on the pillow." Wang tilted his head slightly and gently touched it with his cheek.

He gently rubbed Zhang Yuan's hand, his beautiful eyes squinted with a charming expression, and he softly called out: "Mr. Xianggong" with half shame and half anger, his voice was soft and soft, and the porcelain flute did not have such delicate sound.

Zhang Yuan took Wang Wei's hand and took the glazed lamp to the bedroom next door. When he saw the moonlight entering the room and shining brightly on the bedside, he simply turned off the lamp. The two of them played the one-eyed flute and the Wuxianqin on the bed, in the boudoir.

The joy was indescribable. At the age of seven, Wang Wei was adopted by a family that raised thin horses in Yangzhou. He learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting, played Shuanglu, played dominoes, dressed up, and sat and lay gracefully. When he was eleven or two years old, he was taught according to "Ruyi"

"The Legend of the King" and "Secrets of the Jade Room" have learned the style on the pillow, been exposed to it since childhood, and are well versed in the various interests between the bed and the bed. Now that he is devoted to the person he loves, he is naturally charming and full of charm, which makes Zhang Yuan satisfied and happy.

It took a long time before the bedroom became quiet. The moonlight that had shone brightly on the bedside had exited the window. Zhang Yuan chuckled and said: "The embroidered curtain is open, and a bright moon peeks at people. When people are not sleeping, the hairpin on the pillow is messed up.

This word is a perfect portrayal of the two of us, but we are more powerful, and Mingyue is shy and retreats." Wang Wei lay on his side like an Aries, panting, his delicate body trembled slightly, and there was still an aftertaste of lust, and he stretched out his arms on Zhang

On Yuan's chest, his fingertips lightly scratched... He didn't know what he was writing. Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, he chuckled and said: "My husband is a great talent. He also talks about poetry and art, and criticizes contemporary poets. But apart from Shi Wenhe

Ancient prose, I haven't seen my husband have any masterpieces of poetry. I'm in a good mood tonight, so I might as well recite a poem. Yuanxin said: "Why should I recite poems at this time? This female literary youth is really not easy to serve." He put his hand on the girl's undulating waist.

He caressed his buttocks and said: "I have a high eye but a low hand. I can appreciate and appreciate things, but I am not good at making things myself."

Wang Weidao: "If you are a little clumsy at first, why not compose a few more songs and you will gradually get better. Let Xiuwei sing one for you to listen to."

Zhang Yuan thought to himself: "You are forcing me to be a copywriter. It doesn't matter. I can copy it between the bed and the bed in the boudoir to coax my concubine." After thinking about it, he said: "After reading "Su Muzhe", listen to it and take a pillow.

The fragrance is flowing, and the flower is leaking. We meet as promised, chatting after dusk. The season is cold and people are sick with wine. The east wind blows across the ground, and the pear flowers are thin all night long. They cover the silver screen and droop green sleeves. Where is the flute played, the pulse is slightly funny, and the intestines are broken.

The moon is shining with red cardamom, the moon is like that time, and the people are like that time?"

Wang Wei listened and was speechless for a long time.

Zhang Yuan asked: "Xiu Wei, have you fallen asleep?"

Wang Wei smiled gracefully and asked: "Xiangong, this is a wonderful word, but who is Xianggong missing?" Zhang Yuan tightened his arms and said, "The person I miss is already in my arms."

Wang Wei was so happy that her heart trembled. She hugged Zhang Yuan's waist tightly, her head seemed to be burrowing into Zhang Yuan's heart, and she sobbed: "Did Xiu Wei fill in the word "Xiangong" after Xiu Wei left Shanyin?"

Zhang Yuan said "Hmm", and the girl Xindao made a clever explanation. Now the west wind is blowing and the north wind is blowing, so the ground is covered with yellow flowers. There is no east wind and pear flowers. This is explained as what Wang Wei did when he left Shanyin in March.

The girl Wang Wei fell asleep sweetly with a heart full of perfection.

Early the next morning, the new servants and slaves rushed to the "Jie Yuandi" archway to wait for the master's orders. The young master Jie Yuan came back last night and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with them, so they came earlier today.

At the beginning of the hour, everyone prepared gifts and presented them. The wall door opened, and Zhang Yuan walked out accompanied by his father Zhang Ruizhen. Behind him was Laifu.

Shi Shuang, Fu Cheng, Fu Dagong and other servants, Zhang Ruiyang said in public that they would not accept the contributions from these people. All the relevant land deeds and real estate would be returned to these people. They asked these people to settle down in their own business and not come to Dongzhang to serve them again.

It was like a bolt from the blue. The servants holding the gift boxes were all stunned. Then they knelt down and begged, saying that they were born as Zhang family members and died as Zhang family ghosts. Even if they died under the archway today, they would never leave. Zhang Ruiyang couldn't bear it and frowned.

, looking at his son Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was disgusted with the exaggerated behavior of these people, and thought to himself: "It's not like the old family members who have been in my family for decades have such deep feelings. To live as a Zhang family member and die as a Zhang family ghost is nothing more than following the crowd.

"Said: "Jia Yan has made it very clear. Folks, please don't be wordy anymore. My Zhang family does not accept surrender. If there is a shortage of manpower, we will make a contract to hire people. I don't need you to surrender and serve. These land contracts

Neither Jia Yan nor I endorse it, it’s still yours, take it all back.”

These six families refused to take back their respective land deeds, and they had to rely on Zhang Yuan's family.

Zhang Yuan said seductively: "Do you want me to ask the county government official to handle this matter?" Seeing the decisive attitude of Zhang Yuan and his son, these six families did not dare to persist, so they received the deeds to their respective fields and brought gift boxes.

They went back dejectedly. In the past few days, they had boasted to their neighbors that they had saved the Yuan family by their own efforts. Who would have thought that they would be kicked out today, frustrated, ashamed, angry...

Zhang Ruiyang watched those people leave and sighed: "I have offended these people." Zhang Yuan said: "I should offend or offend. If you don't do a good job, today is the official holiday. My father and I went to visit Xu Fuzun and Liu County.

Respect it."

Zhang Yuan and his father Zhang Ruiyang first went to Xi Zhang to visit Zhang Rushuang. Zhang Rushuang had already heard about Zhang Ruiyang's repulsion of the devotees in the morning and thought to himself: "This must be Zhang Yuan's idea. Zhang Yuan has great ambitions. Prepare for a rainy day. This is

Do you want to prevent others from being caught?" He said with a smile: "I, the Zhang family of Shanyin, have already solved the Yuan Dynasty and have the number one scholar. Look across the south of the Yangtze River and count the two families." He asked Dong again about Wang's rumors and said, "I'm afraid it will happen again.

There is a messenger, Qian Qianyi is a member of the Donglin Party, and the Xuan Party is most jealous of him. Gui'an Han Jing regards Qian Qianyi as a bandit enemy." At this point, he suddenly laughed: "Zhang Yuan, you were born in the Zhang family of Shanyin.

The imprint of the Zhejiang Party, but now the room master Yang Lian and the seat master Qian Qianyi are both members of the Donglin Party. Donglin Erjunbu Yuanbiao and Gao Panlong appreciate you greatly. You will be very embarrassed. You must read it after entering the capital.

It’s up to you to use your own communication skills. Don’t try to please both sides, as that will only offend both sides.”

Zhang Yuan only said yes, but what he wanted to say but did not say was, "Of course Lou alone is weak, but I can establish a party on my own, join forces vertically and horizontally, and have both sides.

"At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Yuan and his son came to the Shaoxing government office to pay homage to the prefect Xu Shijin and presented a gift to their teacher. Xu Shijin was the examiner of Zhang Yuan's government examinations and could also be regarded as Zhang Yuan's teacher. Zhang Yuaneng was in high school.

Of course Xu Shijin is also very happy. After all, Zhang Yuan is also his disciple. Looking at the momentum of Zhang Yuan's consecutive victories, he will most likely be in high school next spring. Zhang Yuan is only eighteen years old this year and has an unlimited future. Therefore, Xu Shijin is very interested in Zhang Ruiyang, Zhang Yuan and his son.

He was extremely polite and wanted to stay for the two of them for lunch. It was still early for lunch, so Zhang Yuan politely said: "The student still has to visit Mr. Liu County, and by the way, he will submit a message to the county government office to apply for the joint examination."

When Liu Zhi County of Shanyin saw Zhang Ruiyang and his son, he was all smiles. He called Zhang Ruiyang "Quan Weng" and Zhang Yuan "Jiezi's wise brother" and bluntly said that if anything happened in the future, he would ask Zhang Ruiyang to come to the county government directly to see him.

Obviously it was Zhang Ruiyang's right to ask for help. Zhang Ruiyang said humbly: "Except for local public welfare such as charity warehouse disaster relief, Zhimin will never dare to enter the public house. Zhimin also persuaded them to go back to the households that donated money in the past few days.

, just afraid of causing trouble."

Liu Zhixian was dubious, as there were few squires who could not come to the public house to ask for an intermediary. He immediately praised Quan Weng for his honorable manner. The county ceremony room was not open today, so Liu Zhixian asked the clerk of the ceremony room to come and fill in the form for Zhang Yuan.

After finishing the speeches about participating in the joint examination, we will wait until the fifth day of next month to collect the speeches about everyone participating in the joint examination and send them to the government together. It is estimated that the "official documents" approved by the province will be sent to each county by the end of next month.

In the evening, Zhang Ruiyang set up sixty banquets in the open space in front of the "Jie Yuandi" archway to entertain relatives, friends and neighbors. The food and drinks were directly prepared by two restaurants on Cross Street. He also gave generous gifts to the neighbors.

, Zhang Ruiyang thanked them one by one, and Wang Binglin, who only accepted three coins of silver for the congratulations, also came to Dongzhang for a drink today. After the banquet, Zhang Yuan sent him back. Wang Binglin said: "Jiezi, I will hold a banquet to thank all the relatives and friends tomorrow evening. You and the eldest son will definitely

To come."

Zhang Yuandao: "How dare I not come to senior brother's wedding banquet? I am planning to come to see my wife tomorrow. Can't the teacher come back?"

Wang Binglin said: "Yuanzhou is two thousand miles away from here. How can I come back? I don't know if I have received a letter from me." He also said: "My little sister wants to see your provincial trial craftsmanship. You can bring it tomorrow." He handed over his hand.

, got on the sedan and left.

Zhang Yuan returned to "Jie Yuandi" and saw a porter from the Civil Information Bureau coming out of the wall door. He asked where the letter came from and said it was from Nanjing. Zhang Yuan went in and saw that it was from his brother-in-law Lu Tao from Nanjing.

Yes, he quickly took the letter into the inner courtyard and handed it to his sister Zhang Ruoxi. After opening the letter, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I failed the exam again." Zhang Yuan's familiar relatives and friends such as Zhang Dai, Wang Binglin, Qi Biaojia, Huang Zunsu and others were all in high school and now they are on the top list.

I heard that my brother-in-law Lu Tao failed to pass the examination, and I felt a little uncomfortable. The number of candidates for the Yingtianfu Township Examination was more than that of Zhejiang, with 160 candidates, but it included candidates from the Nanjing Imperial College. The competition was extremely fierce, and Lu Tao was not considered outstanding in his craftsmanship.

, it’s not unusual to fail.

Lu Tao said in the letter that Yang Shixiang, Feng Menglong, Jin Langzhi, Hong Daotai, Xia Yunyi and others also failed, but there were also many students from Hanshe Tongren High School, such as Ruan Dacheng from Tongcheng, Xu Shirou from Changshu,

Xu transferred news from Shanghai, Huating Weng Yuan was promoted, a total of eighteen people were on the list, and the Han Society became famous.

Thanks to book friend Wang Xinjie for becoming the ninth leader of Yasao.

The long scroll to the south of the Yangtze River is coming to an end. Xiaodao is very much looking forward to Jie Zi’s trip to the northern country. Xiaodao wants to work hard to prove that he can write about the customs of the south of the Yangtze River and the love between his children, as well as the scenery of the northern country, the political affairs and the golden horse. Xiaodao’s efforts in elegance and coquettishness exceed those of the top grade.

Han Shi, I recently bought a batch of books to study. Xiaodao works very hard and praises myself decisively. (To be continued)

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