Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

At this time Tang Ling had finished testing the poison, he smiled and nodded to Mu Shaohuai.Mu Shaohuai didn't hesitate even more, and poured a little of the tea cup in his hand into his palm.His little white mouse squeaked happily and licked the wine stain with relish.

Mu Shaohuai saw that his pet was eating vigorously, so he couldn't help but raised his head and took a sip, saying: "Although this wine is fragrant, it's really not strong."

The talented scholar Xixiang scratched his head and scratched his cheeks even more after seeing it.He shouted: "Okay, little wood, you are greedy for me on purpose!" Turning his head, he looked at Tang Ling eagerly.

Tang Ling and him looked at each other for a while, feeling embarrassed.After all, he was gentle by nature, and he thought that the wine was really sweet when he tasted it, so he thought about it and nodded slightly.

Meng Peidong cheered, his acne-stained face was shining brightly, almost shining.He took two tea bowls and filled them up, pushed one bowl to Liang Yufeng, and brought the other bowl to himself.

"Come on, brother, those who don't drink are looking down on me! Drink, drink!"

Seeing that he pushed the bowl of wine almost under his nose, Liang Yufeng thought that he had also tried this poison, a poison that even a skilled doctor could not detect, could it be the exclusive method of the beautiful cook?

But Shi Tongyu said clearly that the beautiful cook did not accept him as an apprentice...

Reluctant that the child could not be caught by the wolf, he gritted his teeth, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

Alas!This wine looks ordinary, it is the cloudy rice wine that is common in the countryside, but it smells very fragrant, and there is not much taste of wine in the mouth, but it is sweet and long-lasting, soft and delicious.

Meng Peidong clicked his lips and said, "This wine is not strong, but rather sweet. Do you want to drink some, Mr. Tang?"

Tang Ling smiled and shook her head.But Mu Shaohuai couldn't help pouring another bowl, and said, "Didn't you hear what He Shaoxia said? Mr. Tang likes spicy food and strong wine. This sweet wine is not to his liking."

Liang Yufeng was speechless and said: "You really can't judge by appearance." Thinking about this Tang Miracle Physician, he has a shy temperament, and the more he looks at him, the sweeter he is, how could he like to drink strong alcohol instead?It can only be attributed to the fact that people in Sichuan are fond of spicy food.

Meng Peidong said: "What's wrong with sweet wine? We Lin'an people love sweet wine. Brother Zhao, come, let's drink again!"

Liang Yufeng clinked glasses with him, seeing that Mu Shaohuai also loved this sweet wine, the glass was drained.Because the wine was sweet, like more sugar water than wine, they drank it indifferently, and even invited the owner of the tea shop to order crystal meat and refreshments, and waited while drinking.It should be planned to wait here for the Xiao family's boat to arrive.

During this period, Liang Yufeng got up with an excuse, went out for a walk, and found that Shi Tongyu and others had disappeared.After thinking about it for a while, he knew that Shi Tongyu should have agreed to his plan to split up and went to intercept Mr. Murong and his party.

He counted with his fingers, if he drags these three young heroes down, well, Xixiang talent doesn't count, just two of them, then Shi Tongyu and the others have to deal with only Murong Yu, Lan Guanxue and Xie Xiaoman three people.Although it is still not to be underestimated, it has done its best to reduce the enemy's effective strength...

Of course, this requires him to be able to hold back Mu Shaohuai and Tang Ling!

He returned to his seat, sat down, chatted with a few people, and exchanged glasses.Meng Peidong talked speculatively with him and had the most fun drinking.Mu Shaohuai also drank a lot.Liang Yufeng thought to himself, it depends on whether Shi Tongyu's hands and feet in this wine are effective?Thinking about it, they will not be poisoned to death, but...

However, Tang Ling didn't drink at all, so she kept smiling and listening to them.

Liang Yufeng felt like an ant on a hot pot, but he couldn't grab the genius doctor by the neck and pour wine into his mouth.He was anxious in his heart, but he still spoke with a smile on his face.

At this time, Meng Peidong's tongue grew louder when he spoke, obviously feeling a little drunk.He patted Liang Yufeng's shoulder vigorously and said: "Good brother, drink well!"

Liang Yufeng was taken aback, he felt that this wine was obviously sugar water, it was sweet enough, it wouldn't go over at all?

When he looked closely, Mu Shaohuai's little white mouse licked a lot of wine stains, and fell drunk on the corner of the table.Mu Shaohuai was also drunk.Not to mention the talented scholar who cherishes fragrance, his face is flushed, and he feels drunk.

Liang Yufeng was secretly amazed, he didn't know how Shi Tongyu did it, drank a jar of wine together, Meng Peidong and Mu Shaohuai were both enlightened, but he was unaffected.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought that what he was using now was Shi Tongyu's shell, could it be that he was not drunk after a thousand cups?No, he was still drunk in Furong Villa.What is intoxicating is definitely not this altar of sweet wine, but the... poison in the wine?

——So, Shi Tongyu's shell is invulnerable to all poisons?

Meng Peidong staggered from drinking, hugged Liang Yufeng, leaned close to his ear and breathed alcohol, and said, "Brother Zhao, the more I look at you, the more pleasing I am, and I will tell you a secret quietly."

Liang Yufeng said in surprise, "Huh?"

Talented scholar Xixiang proudly said: "Actually, my new work, The Story of the White Snake...it, it also has a prototype."

Mu Shaohuai was also a little drunk, he said in surprise: "Fourth Young Master, can't you? No wonder I always feel familiar, you, you..."

Meng Peidong said: "That's right, my story is based on the deeds of the poisonous lady back then!"

Mu Shaohuai murmured: "Okay, Fourth Young Master, use Xu Xuan to mock Third Brother Murong's father!"

As soon as this remark came out, Liang Yufeng was shocked.

Murong third brother's father, isn't it Yupan'an and Murong'an who were recognized as the most beautiful men in the world 20 years ago?

There are legends in the Jianghu that the poisonous lady entangled Yu Panan to no avail, and that's why she poisoned the whole family of the Xie family in Jinling...

In other words, isn't the relationship between Murong An and Du Niangzi not only deliberate and ruthless?

It seems there is something hidden.

Wow, although this gossip is a bit old, it is still as exciting as ever!

Tang Ling next to him was also very interested and opened his eyes wide.

Meng Peidong slapped the table and said: "Poor people have their own hateful things! But the poisonous lady also has her own pitiful things to hate. In this world, it is not easy for a daughter's family to survive. We men, don't sympathize and help , It shouldn’t be. Like the kind of people who just rely on their little faces to play with others, and always abandon them, shouldn’t they be cast aside?!”

Mu Shaohuai said: "Wait a minute, I've heard my brother talk about this. Why did I hear that it wasn't, that one started in chaos and ended up abandoning it?"

Meng Peidong said: "Even if there was no chaos at first, wouldn't it be considered chaos after all the children were born? Anyway, all the little boys in this world are so hateful! Especially this kind of guy who claims to be the most beautiful man in the world!"

Liang Yufeng was absolutely defeated by him!

After all, Pockmarked Face still persists in hating all the handsome men in the world who are more handsome than him...

But the fact that the poisonous lady actually gave birth to Murong An's child is unknown in the world.

Liang Yufeng expressed his feelings and said: "Brother Meng is right. In this world, it is not easy for women to survive. My father told me since I was a child that we, as men, should be considerate of them."

Mu Shaohuai suddenly sighed: "Thinking of my senior sister, it's really not easy for women. Often they only give their infatuation to one person in their whole life. But if you make a mistake in paying affection, you will really regret it."

Tang Ling listened on the sidelines, her eyes showed emotion, and she nodded deeply.It can be seen that he also wanted to say something, but his eyes wandered, and no one could convey it for him, so he hesitated to speak.

Seeing that everyone agreed with his words, Meng Peidong's face became even brighter.He thought for a while, took out the booklet from his pocket, and said while drunk: "Xiao Mumu, I think this part of the libretto is the best, you can sing it for everyone!"

Mu Shaohuai flipped through that passage, and without refusing, took the huqin and tried to tune it.

Liang Yufeng was very curious about the huqin he was reciting at first, but now his spirits lifted.

Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty once wrote a poem, "Huqin is originally made of Hu people's music, and the tears of Xi Nu playing it are shed."

Huqin, an instrument, should have been brought from northern Hu people in the late Tang Dynasty.In the Northern Song Dynasty, it was mostly pronounced by plucking the strings.But the one Mu Shaohuai is carrying is different from usual, it is also equipped with a bowstring made of horsetail.

At this time, Liang Yufeng saw him playing with a ponytail bow string, the sound was mournful, the intermittent parts were like air, and then it condensed into a line, as if climbing to the top of the mountain along the cliff and the sky, it was really clear moving.

Mu Shaohuai is called a little wood by Xixiang talents.Indeed, as the name suggests, a little dull and inconspicuous.But when he played the huqin and sang softly with his eyes downcast, his whole body suddenly became more aura.It's like spring pouring out of an empty pool, and an ancient mirror shining on the gods.

Liang Yufeng listened intently to his singing: "The landscape of West Lake is still the same, haggard and hard to look at autumn. The maple leaves on the mountainside are red, and I can't bear to look back and remember the old trip..."

He is obviously a man with no female features, yet he sings with a female voice, but he is very lifelike, tactfully and lowly, and even the corners of his brows and eyes are full of charm.Probably because of drinking, his voice is a little hoarse, but it has a different taste.

"...Xu Lang has a heartless heart, Fahai is against me. I can't help but feel bitterness and sorrow when I don't see Qinger Jinshan. Could it be that he has been harmed by Fahai? Could it be that he really became a monk and punished me?" .Seeing that the Broken Bridge is not broken, I am heartbroken, and my affection is in vain..."

When the last sentence was sung, the heartbroken and affectionate sorrow of mispayment came to the face, and the lingering sound lingered and continued.Coincidentally, it is autumn at this time.It is outside Jinshan Temple again, the maple forest is completely dyed, the autumn is lonely, and the scenery is full of emotion.

Before he knew it, Liang Yufeng was obsessed with hearing it.

The author has something to say: Note: The libretto of White Snake comes from an excerpt from the Yue Opera "Legend of the White Snake". It is recommended to listen to it.