After the new consort

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Tian Xiang couldn't help but teased: "What a pity? I think you seem to be gloating?"

"It's none of my business. I don't blame your brother Feng." Liu Changying put down his teacup and sighed pretendingly, but Tianxiang blushed a little at what "your brother Feng" said. Just about to refute, he listened to him continue Said: "The Meng Mansion is full of joy to see a son-in-law who is riding a dragon and is about to ask about his background and family background, but she smashes it all up when she says 'I am a woman'. Do you think it is a pity?"

Tianxiang was taken aback for a moment, her almond eyes slightly widened in surprise and said: "She confessed her identity to the Meng Mansion? Why?"

But Liu Changying was a little surprised and asked back: "Why? Could it be that you really plan to let Brother Feng marry Miss Meng's family?"

Even though she knew it was impossible, Tian Xiang still unconsciously tightened her heart, and said in a hateful voice: "I knew that she would attract bees and butterflies wherever she goes!"

"Hey, you didn't see it. Yanran's face was pale at that time, and I feel pity for her delicate appearance." Liu Changying saw Tianxiang clenched his fists secretly, and sighed deliberately: "But speaking of it, Brother Feng also It is true that she is both talented and beautiful, and has an extraordinary demeanor. If I were a woman, I would probably have secretly promised myself that I would not marry unless I am a king."

Tianxiang raised her head and gave him a white look with a sneer and said with a sneer: "Even if it's a man, it didn't delay your martial arts competition to recruit relatives!"

Liu Changying was taken aback by what she said, and then remembered the old story of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and suddenly smiled with embarrassment on his face: "Those are all ridiculous things for young and frivolous, and there are countless things to do."

However, Tian Xiang frowned and said, "If she looks like this, if she doesn't wear men's clothes all day long, I'm afraid there will be more gossip." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw Liu Changying looking at herself with a strange expression, and blurted out: "What are you doing?" looking at me like that?"

Liu Changying also put away his joking tone and sighed in a deep voice: "I haven't seen you these days, you seem to have grown up a lot."

Tianxiang didn't expect him to suddenly turn on her, paused for a while and said with a light smile: "This 'princess' has become a 'princess princess', how can she not grow up all the time?"

For a moment, the two looked at each other with sadness and warmth intertwined. It was the brother-sister friendship that had never been broken but was tacit to each other, and it was the little blood connection they had left in this world.

After a long silence, Liu Changying took the initiative to change his brisk tone and said, "By the way, Brother Li and I have something to do in the school today. Let Brother Feng accompany you around this afternoon, shall we?"

Tianxiang also changed the subject with him, flattened her mouth and said in dissatisfaction: "Why, it's been so long since I came here, why is it not as important as those hairy kids?"

"Oh? Do you want the three of us to accompany you?" Liu Changying raised his eyebrows, and asked with an inquiring look: "It was hard for me to convince Brother Feng that you can't leave the school. If you want me to accompany you , I’ll go to the school to say hello now.” As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, looked around and added, “By the way, are you still used to two people living in such a small yard? If it’s uncomfortable, I’ll let Xin'er hurry up and tidy up a big yard for you alone?"

Listening to these words, Tianxiang knew the consultant clearly, and she felt a little relieved. She squinted her eyes and said with a half-smile: "You really know! No wonder every sentence is pulled on her. I felt strange yesterday. .”

Liu Changying smiled generously, and admitted frankly: "I don't want to know, but you have named your name in this letter openly, don't you mean to show it to others on purpose? If I don't I understand, isn't it a waste of your thoughts?"

"Then you..." Tianxiang bit her lip, and was rarely hesitant: "Don't you think..."

"Why don't you think so!" Seeing Tianxiang's hesitant expression, Liu Changying naturally understood what she wanted to ask. It was rare to see her in such a difficult situation, and it must be because he cared about his own opinion. Her embarrassment: "Of course I couldn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and it seemed reasonable." After talking about this, she paused for a moment, and then looked at Tianxiang's rare expression again. Seriously said: "Tianxiang, my name here is Liu Fusheng. Only those who have been reborn once can see many things clearly, and understand that life is short and what is the most important. I don't have many relatives in this world. So no matter what you want, as long as it is what you sincerely want, I will help you, regardless of how the world looks at it, as long as you are happy."

Tianxiang's eyes were already red from hearing this. No matter how difficult and lonely she was along the way, she endured it silently by herself. She never said a word to others. She couldn't say anything to her father, let alone her brother, and Feng Suzhen... Also never responded.But in the final analysis, she is just an ordinary person, and she also needs someone to comfort and talk to. At this moment, the grievances that have been accumulated for too long seem to have finally found a safe place to vent. She is obviously happy for this support, but tears keep pouring out When she came out, she had no choice but to lower her head to hide her embarrassment.

At this moment, Liu Changying patted Tianxiang's head with distressed eyes, and comforted him softly: "Silly girl."

Suddenly the courtyard door rang, and Feng Suzhen's slightly surprised voice came: "Brother Liu, why are you here?"

Tianxiang hurriedly turned her back when she heard the sound, Liu Changying took a step forward and said, "Oh, let me see if Tianxiang is up, why are you here alone, where is Brother Li?"

Seeing the situation of the two of them, Feng Suzhen understood a little bit in her heart, and stopped asking any more. She stopped when she was two steps away from Tianxiang, only looked at Liu Changying and said, "Zhaoting is in the front hall, I'll call Tianxiang Go over to eat, and you are here, let's go together."

"Then let's go there first," he said, walking over and pulling Feng Suzhen back side by side, and said as he walked, "Tianxiang still needs to clean up, and she will go there by herself when she finishes her work."

Feng Suzhen looked back worriedly, and saw that Tianxiang was always with her back to her, but she didn't make a sound after all, and left with Liu Changying first.

After lunch, Liu Changying and Li Zhaoting went to the private school, Feng Suzhen and Tianxiang went back to the house, and while preparing things for going out, they asked Tianxiang where he wanted to go first, but Tianxiang opened the window to look at the sky, and said casually: "The clouds are so low, it's likely to rain in a while, and it's meaningless to go out. Why don't you just read a book here."

Feng Suzhen stopped cleaning up suddenly, and looked at Tianxiang with a look of astonishment, as if confirming that the words came from the mouth in front of her. When Tianxiang turned her head and saw Feng Suzhen's dumbfounded look, she couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to pat her Said: "What's the matter with you, hell? Isn't it just reading, as for being so surprised?"

Feng Suzhen still looked at Tianxiang with wide eyes: "You—" He hesitated for a long time but didn't know where to ask.

On the other hand, Tianxiang waved her hands as if nothing had happened, and said, "Forget about me, hurry up and get out a book, and I'll also listen to how different this Zhuangyuanlang's speech is." Saying this, she sat down at the table and collapsed Cup of tea, and added: "Don't take any Four Books and Five Classics, I can't understand them, I'm so bored to death, just talk about some poems and songs, it's still interesting."

Feng Suzhen walked over suspiciously, but didn't take any books, looked at Tianxiang tentatively and said, "It's full of spring scenery outside the south of the Yangtze River, do you really want to study at home?" Seeing Tianxiang rolled her eyes at her impatiently, Reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth and said: "Well, since it's going to rain today, why don't you talk about the poems about rain, it's also suitable for the occasion."

Only then did Tianxiang look up at her, then looked out of the window and sighed: "There are small bridges and flowing water everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. It's really special. Even if it rains, she must be as gentle and gentle as this beautiful woman from the south, right? Probably what it is all about." 'How many buildings are in the mist and rain'?"

Feng Suzhen heard Tianxiang's unwillingness to say this, and felt a little funny in her heart. She suddenly relaxed, stretched out her index finger and waved at Tianxiang, and said, "That's not necessarily true. Although the scenery is similar, the moods of the poets are different. Naturally, the styles are also different. For example, in Lu You's poems, the same rain is seldom lingering and weak, but often cold and desolate. He once wrote "Still lying in a lonely village without self-sorrow, still Thinking of guarding Luntai for the country. Lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, iron horses and glaciers falling into dreams.'That's it, and there are dust and wine marks on his'clothes, and he travels everywhere without fascination. Is this body suitable for a poet? Xiaoyu rode a donkey into Jianmen. 'Which of these songs can you hear euphemism and gentleness?"

Tianxiang blinked her eyes and said in doubt: "Why does this man's poems sound like fighting and killing? Aren't poets very chic and suave?"

"Probably because he is not just a poet." Feng Suzhen thought of Lu You's untimely life, and sighed in a deep voice: "Fang Weng is not only talented in literature, but also cares about the common people. It's a pity that he was born when his family and country were in decline. Life is full of ups and downs, ambitions are hard to pay off, it is the so-called country's unfortunate poet's fortune, which left many famous works to be passed on to later generations."

"Then his poems are all about unrecognized talents and the ruin of the country and family?" Tianxiang pouted and said disapprovingly: "Then his life is boring enough, no matter how much he writes, so what, the country is ruined anyway."

Feng Suzhen paused for a moment, regret flashed in her eyes, she stood up and said in a warm voice: "Although most of the poems are about serving the country, the most famous poem by Lu Fangweng is "The Hairpin" written for his wife Tang Wan. "Phoenix"." As he spoke, he couldn't help chanting: "Red crispy hands, yellow Teng wine. The city is full of spring and palace walls and willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is weak. I am sad, and I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong .Spring is as old, people are empty and thin. Tears are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall, Xianchi Pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is here, brocade books are hard to entrust. Mo, Mo, Mo.” I don’t know whether I am sighing at Lu You’s affection, or thinking of it What, at the end of the recitation, Feng Suzhen's voice trembled slightly.

Tianxiang was also affected by the regret in this word, and she paused for a moment before asking softly: "Why did you write such a word to Fa's wife? Did something happen between them? It doesn't sound like a couple living together, but rather I think it's hard to see each other for many years..." Tianxiang seems to be unable to find any words to describe such a relationship.