Chapter 1: I only hear the local accent, but I don't see the emperor
After telling the story of "Lincheng Hua Mo", I looked at the children. Two of the four children were drunk and fell asleep. One was still picking up meat with chopsticks and eating happily. The boy who was worried before was holding a bowl in his left hand.
, holding chopsticks in his right hand, frowning slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.
I found it interesting and asked: "You kid, why do you look so worried after listening to this story?"
The boy put down his bowl and chopsticks, bowed his head, and said, "Sir, the boy is confused. The teacher once said that people's hearts are inherently good, but the people in this story cannot distinguish between good and evil. The boy is confused."
The child was in a lot of trouble. When he heard another doubt, he couldn't help but find it interesting again. He burst out laughing again, which made the child's brows tighten even more, and he was even slightly angry.
I put down the glass of wine in my hand and looked outside the house. The originally rustling rain had reduced to only a few drops. Now that the rain has stopped, the locusts are about to come out, which is a feast for the eyes.
He looked at the boy and asked jokingly: "Tell me, who is evil and who is good?"
The boy pouted, trying to remember, and then said: "Sir, Ying Ruge killed many people, but he was a venerable man. Zhong Xihou did not leave the west city, but he was a hero. Zhu Jiannan's heart is in Lincheng, why didn't he tell his brothers clearly?
?Also, where did the immortals who ascended to heaven go, and where did the masters of those immortals go? And also, where is Black Mountain and who lives there?"
I found the boy's series of questions interesting. I raised my glass and took a sip. Sure enough, there is a wine fairy that makes people drunk. No matter how much wine I drink, it can't be as comfortable as this fairy wine.
Without waiting for the boy to answer one by one, the wind chime rang, and the boy hurriedly got up and ran out of the house. After a while, the boy ran back in small steps and reported back: "Sir, there are some fairy sisters outside asking to see you."
"Fairy sister?" After thinking about it, I couldn't help laughing.
He asked, "Are they from Taohua Temple?"
The boy touched his head, then his eyes shone, and he nodded hurriedly. It was an old friend again. I raised the glass and took a sip again, thinking whether I should see him or not. Without giving the boy an answer, I could only hear the sound of soft footsteps.
, the old friend is already in front of the house.
There were five people in total, all of them beautiful beauties. The one who walked in the front was in white silk, with her face covered by tulle. When she saw this outfit, she felt interesting. Who was she trying to worship? Behind the woman in white silk
The four pretty ladies are naturally beautiful, and with their exquisite makeup, they are even more stunning. The clothes of these four pretty ladies are not gorgeous, but they are full of fairy spirit. Each one has the same color, from left to right,
Green, pink, yellow, black.
Perhaps the fragrance of the fairies was enough to attract bees and butterflies, and the others who had fallen asleep and the boy who was still eating meat woke up with their noses twitching.
"Since you kids are full and sleepy, go back to your house and go to sleep."
The boy who was full of doubts scratched his head again and wanted to say something, but stopped. After the boys left the room, the leader, the white-skinned woman, sat opposite and said in a cold voice: "After so many years,
In the past, sir, you still lived in this mountainous place. Sir, aren't you afraid that the old people will come looking for you and harm these children?"
Looking at this white-skinned beauty, the look in her eyes was as cold as her tone, and thinking about the question he asked, I couldn't help but smile. Then I looked at the four pretty beauties who were still standing, and I couldn't help but feel...
Find it interesting.
The man has passed away, but his name still lives on.
"The four maids of this generation are all as beautiful as fairies, and can rival Yue'er."
Hearing Yu call out the old friend's name, the eyes of this white and silky beauty showed a smile, even though her face was covered by tulle,
If you can't see clearly your true appearance, you can still confuse all sentient beings.
This white-skinned woman is the head of the Peach Blossom Nunnery of this generation. She inherited the position of the nunnery leader, and also inherited the name of the Peach Blossom Fairy. Looking at the faint lips and nose behind the tulle, I couldn't help but sigh and asked, "What's your face?" Why don’t you remove the scar?”
The Peach Blossom Fairy shook her head slightly and said: "Since it has fallen, why bother covering it up for the sake of its beautiful skin?"
Hearing what the Peach Blossom Fairy said, I felt sad and finally had to remain silent.
Seeing Yu's silence, the Peach Blossom Fairy still had a smile in her eyes, but it was sarcastic. The Peach Blossom Fairy looked at the hot wine on the table, but took another look and saw no empty cup, so she gave up.
Yu picked up a teacup with a tea clip on the side, scalded it in hot water, and put it in front of the Peach Blossom Fairy without wiping it. The woman in pink clothes behind the Peach Blossom Fairy took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Peach Blossom Fairy. Fairy, the Peach Blossom Fairy took the silk handkerchief and wiped the teacup clean.
There was no need to take action. The Peach Blossom Fairy was self-sufficient. She poured herself a teacup of wine and covered her face with her loose sleeves. When the sleeves were lowered, the teacup was already empty.
"How delicious is this wine?"
Peach Blossom Fairy nodded, and then said: "I don't know why you liked drinking when you were young. As you grow up, you drink many kinds of wine. But after drinking it, this fairy wine is indeed the most appetizing."
Looking at the peach blossoms in front of her, she couldn't help but think of the child's life experience, and even felt that the years were interesting. She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, unwilling to say anything else to her, and said straight to the point: "There are a lot of guests today. Let's talk. I want to What story are you listening to?”
The Peach Blossom Fairy smiled, put down the tea cup, and said in a still cold voice: "Then please tell me, sir, what happened in Wanfeng City that year."