Hyun's heart twitched and her head bowed even lower:
"Master Jiang, I know I was wrong, but everyone has a desire to survive. Not to mention humans, even ants are working hard to survive, so I just reacted instinctively."
"Are all the ants working hard to survive?"
Jiang Wu stood up and walked slowly towards Hyun with a breath of air-conditioning. Hyun shrank back nervously, but she saw that the sword had been fished out and was lying quietly on the low table.
Seeing how scared Hyun was at this time, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"Why weren't you scared just now?"
"Gang, it was an instinctive reaction just now. If Mr. Jiang feels that there is no need for me to live, I will definitely not run or hide if you take action this time."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wu had already walked up to her. She didn't know whether it was because he had taken a cold shower or because he was in a bad mood, but Hyun felt that the cold air radiating from his body could freeze her.
Suddenly Jiang Wu raised his hand, squinted his waist, and suddenly jumped out of the door, hiding behind a pillar in the corridor. Then he took a closer look, and saw that Jiang Wu just raised his hand to smooth his hair, his heart racing.
Passed tens of thousands of grass mud horses.
Jiang Wu smiled and said:
"Didn't you say you won't hide?"
Seeing Hyun biting her lips and hugging the pillar without saying anything, she stopped teasing her and waved to the outside. Hyun looked towards the door of the main courtyard. Unexpectedly, many maids carrying food had arrived. She saw Jiang Wu greeting her.
, they just walked over and saw at first glance that they were all cold food: cold rice, cold dishes, cold soup. In the north, from a health perspective, it is not easy to eat cold food in other seasons except summer. Even in summer, it is not easy to eat too much, and the body absorbs it.
Too much cold can be bad, but when Hyun saw these cold foods, she had other guesses.
Jiang Wu finished eating gracefully, stood up and walked to Hyun, who was frowning in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was thinking so seriously that he didn't even notice that he had come over. Jiang Wu wanted to call her, but then he said "Ah" to her.
Hyun screamed, trembling fiercely, hugging the pillar tighter, looking nervously towards where Jiang Wu was sitting just now, but his eyes hit Jiang Wu who was in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him.
That silly look made Jiang Wu laugh. This woman is so interesting. When others see her, she is like a grandson. Although she is also afraid, it is not like those people who are afraid from the heart, but only on the surface. Otherwise, she is afraid.
Not daring to throw him into the pool, he leaned down slightly and looked into her eyes carefully.
Hyun didn't understand why this person suddenly appeared in front of her, why he was laughing again, and why he was staring at her now? She was so confused that she shrank behind the pillar.
Jiang Wu smiled with satisfaction and straightened up:
"Come out with me."
Hyun looked at him puzzled:
"Master Jiang, do you want to take me to go around the street?" Jiang Wu nodded slightly, and Xuan happily jumped out from behind the pillar. "Master Jiang, can you wait a moment? I'll be fine soon." After saying that, he didn't care about Jiang.
Wutong didn't agree, so he ran towards the room where their servants were sleeping. After running two steps, he turned around and shouted, "Master Jiang, wait a moment, it'll be better if you really get down."
Jiang Wu is still very curious about Hyun, so he is quite tolerant of her. Since he asked her to wait, he went back to the house to wait. It did not take long. Jiang Wu hadn't finished a cup of cold tea.
He appeared at the door, but when he saw Xun's appearance, Jiang Wu almost choked on a sip of tea. He saw that she had applied a thick layer of powder, her face was frighteningly white, and her mouth was very red.
She had two red cheeks and was looking at him sillyly.
After finally coughing up the water that had been sucked into his lungs, he gasped and asked:
"You, what are you doing to end up like this?"
Of course Hyun knew how ugly she was, so she pretended to appreciate it and said:
"The sisters in the same room all dress up like this. They are so beautiful. The men in the yard all look at them. Since Mr. Jiang wants to take me out, I must also look beautiful. Otherwise, Mr. Jiang is so beautiful, and I will look even uglier.
Well, people will laugh at Mr. Jiang."
"Who did it for you?"
"I made it myself, Mr. Jiang, isn't it beautiful?"
The maids in the room couldn't bear it anymore and all lowered their heads and snickered.
Jiang Wu sighed helplessly:
"Go and wash your face," pointing to a maid in the room, "Take her to put on makeup and make her look good. Don't come out to scare people again."
Hyun touched his face stupidly:
"Isn't it beautiful?"
At this touch, the white and red all blended together. Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows and wondered what kind of family could raise such a freak.
This time, I had to wait for a while. When I came back, Jiang Wu's eyes couldn't help but light up. I have to say that this maid is very good at putting on makeup. She uses her strengths and avoids her weaknesses. She is no longer the face that has been thrown into the crowd for ten years.
Yes, it will take at least a year or two to find out.
Jiang Wudai was stunned for a few seconds, coughed slightly in embarrassment, stood up and said:
"Let's go."
Walking out of the courtyard gate, Hyun seemed unaware that she had become more beautiful, and followed Jiang Wu happily. When Jiang Wu looked back occasionally, he could see her innocently smiling at him.
In fact, Hyun really didn't notice that she had become more beautiful. The clarity of the bronze mirror could only be haha. Moreover, she never thought that simple rouge and gouache in ancient times could be transformed into anything, so she didn't pay attention to the appearance in the bronze mirror.
Furthermore, she wanted to follow Jiang Wu out to see what he was doing, but she couldn't be recognized by people who knew her, especially people from the Hua family. As long as he didn't look like her, it didn't matter whether he was beautiful or ugly. Since he was just pretending
If you have a weak mind, then carry it out to the end!
After leaving the mansion, Jiang Wu did not take a car, but took a walk, seemingly aimlessly. When he arrived at a crowded place, he walked with his head lowered, like a maid. He met some people, but these people
, I have heard their names, but I have met none of them, and I am relieved a lot. Fortunately, I usually stay in the harem honestly. Except for Ning Sheng, Ning Yu and Ning Yan, I don’t know anyone. I will definitely do it in the future.
We must continue to carry forward the "home" attribute.
Gradually walking to a secluded place, Hyun looked up and looked around, and walked into a forest. A tree-lined path led straight into the depths. The sunlight filtered through the branches and scattered on the path. Various sounds could be heard from far and near in the woods.
As the birds chirped and I smelled the fresh air, my whole body felt refreshed, as if I had been reborn.
There was no concealment of surprise, and he looked at the green sky above his head and asked excitedly:
"Master Jiang, is this your place?"
Jiang Wu turned around to look at Xun who was beaming with joy, and then walked forward:
"Like it?"
"like!"
"This is the place where a friend of mine lives."
Hyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous:
"Is Mr. Jiang's friend also a minister of the DPRK?"
Jiang Wu didn't notice anything strange about Xuan and continued to walk forward:
"No, he is a hermit. Well, he is a hermit. He is very talented. Unfortunately, in these troubled times, he has no intention of becoming an official."
Xuan was a little puzzled. The troubled times were indeed good, but the state of Kunyu was still clean and clear. If he had the intention of becoming an official and he knew Jiang Wu, why couldn't he become an official? With all kinds of doubts in his mind, he went forward with Jiang Wu.
The road was blocked by a thatched house. Many vegetables and various flowers were planted around the thatched house, and a gurgling stream flowed by. It was like "the courtyard is clean of dust, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in the cage for a long time, you can never return."
Natural." Feeling, Xuan couldn't help but have various guesses about the owner.
Jiang Wu stepped forward to knock on the door, and soon a man dressed as a villager came out of the hut. After seeing the person clearly, he came over and opened the door with a smile:
"Brother Jiang paid a sudden visit today. Is he acting arbitrarily or is he here to take a break?"
Jiang Wu smiled and said:
"It's considered arbitrary."
As they were talking, the door was opened, and Hyun followed them into the house. As soon as he stepped into the door, he was hit by the scent of ink. Although Hyun didn't like the smell of ink, the faint scent of ink was still very attractive. After sniffing it,
Sniff, look to the left hand that smells of ink, there is a desk by the window, the four treasures of the study are complete, there is also a piece of paper with a few words written on it, which is pressed down by a ruler. There is a bookshelf along the wall. Although it is not full, it is still there.
After seeing a lot, Hyun was itching to take a look, but she endured it and followed the two of them forward.
When they arrived at a table, Jiang Wu sat down on a stool casually. Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly thought of his identity and stood behind Jiang Wu.
The man appeared out of nowhere, holding a jar of wine:
"Brother Jiang came to my place ten times, and nine times he came to take medicine. I have hidden this jar of wine for several years, and now I am using it to entertain Brother Jiang."
Jiang Wu smiled and went up to smell it:
"Then I'll thank you in advance."
Hearing "powder medicine", Hyun raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wu's profile. The pill was indeed Wushi Powder, and his skin was not white as normal.
Soon, this man brought a small stove to warm the wine. Jiang Wu slightly tilted his head and said to Huan:
"Can you cook?"
Hyun nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, but I can only make some home-cooked dishes."
"Let's make some dishes."
Hyun responded and went out.
When she came in again, the two of them had drank a lot, and the jar seemed lighter, and they could be heard talking about metaphysics.
This metaphysics is not an abstract and mysterious science that is unpredictable, mysterious and difficult to distinguish. "Shuowen·Xuanbu" states: "Xuan means remote and far away", which means far-reaching and profound. The reason why it is called "Xuan" is the same as metaphysics.
It is related to the study of "Laozi", "Zhuangzi" and "Zhouyi", the three books known as the "Three Mysteries". Therefore, metaphysics does not have the meaning of mystery, but is a very emotional "knowledge" that directly understands the ontological meaning of life.
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Accompanying it is "plain talk". Plain talk is the main way to understand the subtleties of metaphysics. It is basically a method of question and answer between subject and object. The host puts forward his point of view and the guest debates. It is called "difficult". The two parties meet together and call it "difficult".
It is called "Yi Yi" or "Yi Jiao", the winner is called victory, and the loser is called "submission".
It's a bit like today's debate, but the topic of the debate is raised in advance, but the conversation is not. From the opponent, the debate topic and even the venue, most of them are random and impromptu, which greatly activates people's thinking potential and arouses people's thinking ability.
A generation of scholars pursued the truth and admired the enthusiasm and ethos of wisdom.
However, people's obsessive pursuit of "reason" changed around Yongjia in the Western Jin Dynasty.
By this time, people pay more attention to and appreciate the image, posture, expression skills and literary grace of all parties in the debate. That is to say, they no longer simply pursue to convince people with "reason", but
There is more emphasis on pleasing people with "beauty", and "self-personality" has become the focus and core of individual attention, moving from metaphysics to aesthetics.
Hyun didn't know if Yongjia became more turbulent after that, which caused such a change, but at least for now, she could see the debate about "reason".
The two of them were discussing like crazy, and Hyun was listening like crazy. When the two of them finished their arguments, the sun had already turned to the west, and then they realized that Hyun was standing aside with a tray, listening stupidly.
Jiang Wu’s friends couldn’t help but laugh and said:
"Brother Jiang's little maid is very interesting." He lowered his head to pick up the food, only to realize that what he was given were hot dishes and hot rice, but after a long time, they were all cold, and what Jiang Wu was given were all cold dishes and cold steamed buns.
, said to Hyun who was still licking his tongue after hearing what he just heard, "What's the little girl's name?"
However, Hyun was still immersed in the wonderful debate just now, and was still smacking the points put forward in it. He didn't hear it at all, and he didn't expect to talk to her, so he frowned and stood aside like a piece of wood.
Jiang Wu glanced at her and said:
"Her name is Gan. She is a refugee from Hebei." She pointed to her head, "There is a bit of muscle missing."
The man laughed and called Hyun, and after calling him three times, Hyun came back from his deep thoughts, looking at him with eyes still hazy like a person who had just woken up from sleep.
The man poured a glass of wine and handed it to Hyun:
"We've been drinking for a long time, and you're tired too. Let's drink to relieve your fatigue."
Hyun took the wine and it was hot. She didn’t like to drink hot wine. She usually had a pretty good capacity for drinking, but she drank three or two glasses of hot wine without fail. Look at the wine:
"Can I have some ice cream? I can't drink hot wine."
The man smiled generously:
"Wait a minute," he went out for a while and came back with a jar of wine. "Here, it was just taken out from the cellar."
Hyun used a wine ladle to make a pot of wine, poured it into the cup and took a sip. It was cold and refreshing. He could feel the wine flowing from his throat into his stomach. The cool feeling spread from his esophagus to his heart and lungs. It was simply...
My heart is cool and my heart is soaring! Moreover, the wine is mellow. It is the first time I feel the aroma of wine, and I can’t help but want to pour another glass.
But Jiang Wu’s friend held down the jug:
"If you want to drink more, you can. We drank all afternoon and debated all afternoon. You stood there blankly, looking very inconsistent. You recited a poem and composed a poem, so I let you drink."
Jiang Wu looked at his friend with some confusion. Although Xun's conversation was different from that of ordinary refugees, reciting poems and writing poems was still a bit far-fetched. However, his friend winked at him, and Jiang Wu just watched the show.
Hyun didn’t want to, but couldn’t resist the temptation of wine. There are two situations when Hyun drinks too much. One is when she encounters the wine she likes to drink (this situation is rare, because she doesn’t understand wine, so she can’t buy the wine that suits her).
, so the chance of meeting your favorite drink is the chance of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse). The second is a gathering of friends. When you are happy, you will drink more. Today is the first situation that happens once in a thousand years or even a thousand years. Hyun
I couldn't help but lick my mouth, and then looked at the covered wine bottle. In my heart, a devil was clamoring for a drink. (To be continued)