Biography of Emperor Mo

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the people on the side of the road seemed to have been sucked out of their spirits, and they were listlessly doing what they were doing.They looked focused and didn't want to raise their heads, for fear that their last bit of strength would be taken away.An orange figure appeared at the corner of the street. He seemed to be no different from the people on the street, but also seemed to be very different from them.

Yuan Song gently fanned the folding fan in his hand, but the slight breeze did not bring him enough coolness.On the streets of Wuwei, Yuan Song walked on an extremely familiar road.Since he had nothing to do at home, he thought of going to his favorite teahouse to see if there was a new song to listen to.Thinking of this, Yuan Song's steps seemed to become a lot lighter.

"Girl, you can pay if you want to buy it, but now you have broken my hairpin."

Yuan Song looked at the side of the road in a strange way.I saw a thin girl in a goose-yellow dress standing in front of a jewelry booth, and the man who made a harsh voice was holding her slender arm, and a slightly damaged hosta was placed on the dark palm.

There were tears in Liuli's eyes, and she asked timidly, "Brother, how much silver do you want for this hairpin, I will pay for it."

The uncle's eyes rolled around, and he smiled lewdly: "Girl, this hairpin is made of high-quality jade, and I'm going to sell it for a good price! Tell me, this... Forget it, how about it?" , just give me five hundred Wen for this hairpin, and you can still make a pair of earrings with this material."

Tears were already rolling in Liuli's eyes, "Brother... I really don't have that many coppers."

Immediately, the uncle's eyes widened like bells, and a hint of lust flashed out of them. "Since you can't come up with copper coins, you can use yourself to pay for it!"

The uncle held the girl's wrist, and the girl tried her best, but the iron-claw-like hand remained motionless.Seeing this, Yuan Song couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore.He took a step forward, and there was wind under his feet, "...my dear, embarrassing a woman, isn't it something to be proud of?"

Yuan Song looked at the uncle with a smile, the folding fan in his hand patted his palm lightly, his eyes were full of threats and teasing.

The uncle looked evil, raised his eyebrows and said: "Where did this kid come from? Meddling in other people's affairs will not lead to good results, do you understand this truth?"

At this time, Liuli suddenly raised her head, and the moment she saw her face, Yuan Song's heart skipped a beat.

The girl was wearing a goose-yellow gauze dress, her long hair was tied up in a bun, her hairpin was swaying on her cheeks, and the jewels and emeralds collided with a crisp and chaotic sound.The girl looks youthful and gorgeous, her eyes are round like apricots in spring, her eyebrows are slender, her complexion is fair and clear like jade, and her goose-yellow dress looks like a bright moon at midnight.The most rare thing is the pair of eyes, which are intelligent and dragon-horse, revealing that the owner has a seven-apertured and exquisite heart with many thoughts and fast rotations.

Yuan Song held Liuli's shoulders, and brought this beautiful girl behind him.

"Your uncle, I just like to meddle in my own business, what's the matter?"

The vulgar uncle sneered at him, and the playfulness in his eyes was ready to come out, "How is it? The little guy wants to help her lose money?"

Yuan Song nodded, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, leaned into the man's ear and said, "Yes. Brother, watch." After speaking, he raised his leg and kicked the uncle's stall.

The uncle looked at the jewelry scattered on the ground next to him, clenched his fists fiercely, veins burst out on his shiny forehead, and his eyes the size of copper bells were frighteningly red.Seeing his appearance, Liuli grabbed Yuan Song's clothes with one hand.Looking at that hand, Yuan Song felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The uncle rolled up his sleeves to his forearm, "You boy, since you don't eat and drink fines for toasting, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Song covered his mouth and nose lightly with a folding fan, and only contempt flashed in his long and narrow eyes.He opened his mouth slowly: "My uncle wants to see how you can be rude? You stinking bug!"

After hearing that, the wretched uncle rushed over like an enraged cow.When the wild bull rushed in front of Yuan Song, Yuan Song stretched out his leg smartly and kicked him staggeringly until he almost fell down.Yuan Song put away his folding fan, turned over and kicked, hitting the bull in the belly!Yuan Song's kick, he couldn't bear it anymore, he could only roll on the ground!

Yuan Song shook his head, threw the folding fan on the bull, and said with a look of disgust: "It's a pity that this fan is stained with your foul smell."

The two walked one after the other on the street.Yuan Song didn't seem to want to stop himself.Liuli behind him could only gently tug on Yuansong's hand, "Grandpa, wait a minute."

Only then did Yuan Song pause, turning his head to look at Liuli. "I just think it's too much for that guy to bully the girl like that."

The corners of Liuli's mouth curved slightly, blessing her body.Lips parted slightly: "My family thanked the uncle here. The name of my family is Liuli. Today, my family has no way to repay my uncle's kindness. As for the folding fan... Liuli will definitely pay you back."

Yuan Song replied: "Miss Liuli, you don't need to pay for the folding fan. It's okay to meet you. How can I see you again?"

Seeing Yuansong's serious appearance, Liuli lowered her head, bit her soft pink lips, and after a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "Wanhualou, Chunxiang Pavilion. If you really want to find me, come and find me." A singer named Li Ji will do."

Liuli saw a trace of disappointment in Yuan Song's hesitant eyes, and Yuan Song naturally caught the trace of her emotion, "No wonder the girl's voice is so beautiful, there is such a reason. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day, I wonder if I can hear the girl's singing today?"

Glazed apricot-like eyes flashed joy, "Then please come with me, sir."

Those eyes are clear and transparent, with a bit of shyness and playfulness, so charming that they don't look like people in brothels.

Yuan Song nodded and followed behind Liu Li.Yuan Song had never met such a woman who made him feel special before, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Master, you haven't told the slave family your name yet."

When Yuan Song heard Liu Li say this, his face turned red, and Yuan Song said shyly, "Ah, it's my fault. I'm Xia Zhenguo Gong Song."

Liuli turned her clever eyes and said, "So it's Duke Zhen. I'm being rude to you."

Yuan Song touched his nose: "A duke who is idle, has no job, but is just an idler."

Liuli sees through Yuansong's embarrassment.She raised her slender hand and half-covered her lips, "It's okay. If you have a chivalrous heart to help when you see injustice, you must be an elite in governing the country."

Perhaps because of this embarrassment, the two became more relaxed.Yuan Song found that Liuli was not as slender, demure and gentle as he thought.On the contrary, she is lively and innocent, warm and sincere, and full of vitality.Liuli's silver bell-like laughter came from in front of Yuan Song, "Master, so there are such interesting objects here. Has no one told me about these before?"

Liuli turned to look at Yuan Song, such a bright smile made him a little distracted.The red lips are bright on the outside, and the white teeth are fresh on the inside.Perhaps, such a sentence was made for Liuli.Yuan Song thought so in his heart.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Yuan Song shook his head, slowly raised his arm, Liu Li retracted his head, but did not interrupt Yuan Song's movement.Yuan Song took off a white flower from Liuli's head as if by magic. "I didn't expect that it's already June, and there's still this Sophora japonica."

Liuli took the Sophora japonica flower from Yuansong's palm, and played with it in her palm.Liuli raised her head to look like the pagoda tree blossoms, with a smile on her face again.This kind of colored glaze attracts passers-by to stare frequently.The girl is really as beautiful as a painting, so clear that it penetrates into the bone marrow.

Suddenly, Yuan Song stepped away, and a puzzled look flashed across Liu Li's face.She followed, and the two of them chased and ran on the street full of Sophora japonica.

On the stone-paved path, the two laughed happily.It was colorful, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and there was a beautiful butterfly flying in the sky.They stretched out their hands to pounce on the butterfly, and the butterfly flew around and around. They chased the butterfly and ran all the way, from the beginning of the stone road to the end of the stone road.The butterfly followed their hands and flew up into the sky, flying freely into the blue sky.

Tired, they moved to a shop.Yuan Song stepped out from the gate, holding a white jade hairpin in his bony hand.At this time, Yuan Song saw that a snow-white Sophora japonica flower had been inserted into Liuli's ear, and quickly put the hairpin into his sleeve.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yuan Song approached Liuli and shook his head, "This pagoda tree is really suitable for Liuli."

Liuli blushed, turned around and left Yuan Song.Seeing the pale yellow shadow, Yuan Song followed.

Yuan Song saw the ostentatious red sign, "Wanhualou" and "Chunxiang Pavilion".Yingyingyanyan's voice reached Yuan Song's ears, and Yuan Song felt timid in his heart.I often come to this street to look for the little songs I like to listen to. Although I am not a person looking for flowers and willows, if I meet one or two acquaintances, my image in Liuli's heart may plummet.

Yuan Song frowned and thought, Liuli caught a glimpse of the orange figure behind him disappearing, and immediately turned back to look for him. "What's the matter with you, uncle? We're almost there."

Yuan Song raised his head blankly, the girl was still looking at him, her eyes were clear and her smile was charming.With a thought in his heart, he immediately smoothed his brows, "Girl, I suddenly realized that there are still some things I haven't finished, so I might not be able to listen to music today."

After Yuan Song said that, Liuli naturally couldn't keep him, "It's a pity, it's all over here. Sir, if you have something to do, go. See you the next day, shall we?"

Yuan Song breathed a sigh of relief, "Yeah, what a pity, since we're here, I won't see you off anymore. I'm taking my farewell. See you tomorrow."

Liuli turned and left, but Yuan Song stood there until Liuli turned into Chunxiang Pavilion of Wanhualou.

As soon as Liuli stepped into the Chunxiang Pavilion, a voice that disgusted her rang out.Her face changed instantly, and she returned to her original character.A woman broke off her stern golden fingernails and said: "Li Ji, so you went out so early to seduce such a big guest. I really underestimated you."

Liuli raised her eyebrows and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? He is not my guest."

The voice was short and irritable, full of impatience oozing out, without the slightest bit of the beautiful and pleasant look just now.

The woman chuckled: "Tsk tsk tsk, you really deserve to be Huiji's apprentice, even your temper is exactly the same as your master's."

"You are not allowed to blame Master!" Liuli said with a pungent aura and a rough tone. "In short, if I, Li Ji, can be Hui Ji's person, then I can help Hui Ji to do things. Unlike you old bastards who show off their appearance! Count how many layers of thick powder you have on your face, I see It has more floors than the Wanhua Building!"

As soon as these words entered the woman's ears, she immediately became furious, "You son of a bitch! So many people are going to die, why don't you go to die?"

"Hehe, we are sisters of Wanhualou, we just die together!" Liuli walked straight into her room, and slammed the door shut with a bang.With jade-like fingers, he ruthlessly removed the Sophora japonica flower from his ear, and threw it on the table.