Yanshan Exquisite Record

Winning the championship in one fell swoop is famous, and the sun is wrapped in the sky.

Ordinary nerds dream that once they are admitted to the imperial examination, they will ride a white horse in the robe of the number one scholar to tour the capital, and then throw their heads and sprinkle their blood with enthusiasm.

But the little nerd's parents are not unusual, so he also has something unusual, his slender eyes rolled around, and he whispered, "I see."

Song Xueqiao finally couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder with a bitter face, "A man walks around with a lot of courage, so what's the matter if he speaks softly?"

The little nerd stood on tiptoe and said in a loud voice, "I~know~know~"

Song Xueqiao finally nodded in satisfaction.

Finally, Pei Wunian couldn't help getting on the horse with the little bookworm, "It's time to go, find someone to take him back to Linglong Villa."

"Looking for someone?" Song Xueqiao jumped onto the horse and wondered, "Don't you want me to send you there yourself?"

Pei Wunian said, "It's too far to go back to Zilang from here. I have old acquaintances in Luoyang, so it shouldn't be difficult to invite him."

"Old acquaintance?" Song Xueqiao suddenly smiled, "Could it be a beautiful woman?"

Pei Wunian said, "Not everyone in the world is Song Xueqiao."

Song Xueqiao said hesitantly, "I'm afraid that gold and jade are beyond."

The little nerd was riding on the horse, startled when he heard this, half of the moon cake dangled in his mouth, and the other half flew to Song Xueqiao's clean front just right, smashing out a piece of salted egg yolk.

There are only a few houses with white walls and black tiles in the corner, and the fragrance of books is accompanied by laurel, which is sweet and pleasant.

There is a black plaque hanging on the main entrance, with three words written on it: Ningrui Hall.

The two janitors at the door were quick-witted, seeing that both of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, they didn't even dare to accept the reward after giving their names, so they hurried in to report.

Song Xueqiao shook his head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, osmanthus flowers can grow in the eyes of copper coins."

Pei Wunian smiled and said, "If you see the master here, you will be even more surprised."

The black door opened again quickly, and the two servants who had slipped in just now jumped out and opened the door, "My lord, please follow us to the flower hall first, the master still has a penny left, and he will be there soon."

A corner of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans outside Ningrui Hall looks very elegant, but when you walk in, you will find that this place is even more unique. terrace.

The servant led them in, one from the left and the other from the right, and there were already brewed laurel tea and three goose feather chairs on the balcony.

There is a black plaque hanging on three sides of the tower, which reads "Lonicera Lonicera, spring comes, summer comes, and autumn comes".

Song Xueqiao looked around and said with a smile, "This old man is really flirtatious. One plaque is enough for other houses, but he must hang four plaques."

The little fellow said, "Actually, the master admired Master Ruan Yan the most in his life. He originally wanted to find him to design a tower that can turn around, so that people can enjoy the scenery of the four seasons without moving. It's a pity that Master Ruan Yan finished the study on the lake in Linglong Villa. Then retreat into the rivers and lakes, a thousand gold is hard to find!"

Hearing this name, Song Xueqiao looked at the folding fan with tooth marks on his hand, feeling a little helpless.

Pei Wunian held the little nerd by the hand, smiled and shook his head.

There is Yanshan in the north, and there is the king of medicine in the south.

However, both of them have a lot to do with Linglong Villa. Song Xueqiao always thought that Ding Mobai died purely because he wanted to show off, and his life style was contemptible, as if he wished to erect a memorial archway on Yanshan Mountain to announce to the world, "I am a weirdo. If you don’t kill me, wait for me to kill you.”

Ruan Yan of Medicine King Valley is a model of being wise and protecting one's life. In terms of limelight, Ding Mobai definitely beats Ruan Yan by a large margin. In terms of ability, Ruan Yan is by no means inferior to Ding Mobai.

It took one year to complete the study in Linglong Villa Lake. During this year, Ruan Yan lived in Linglong Villa. At that time, Song Xueqiao was wearing a diaper and had just started teething. The noise was turned upside down. Only when she saw Ruan Yan's gadgets did she laugh. He had to squint his eyes and not cry or make trouble, so Ruan Yan would help take care of him in his spare time, and would put him on his shoulders to see the lake and mountains of Linglong Villa when he was busy.

Later, when the study on the lake was built, Ruan Yan left, and when he left, he left him a black gold fan as a birthday gift, and since then he disappeared, and there was no news of Ruan Yan until he was weak.

The memory of the five-year-old is very vague, and the impression is only a purple robe and waist-length black hair.

When I was a teenager, I used to joke with Pei Wunian in Wudang, "It's good to have such experience. In the future, you can brag that a certain expert once changed my diaper."

Pei Wunian rubbed his sword, "If you let this word out, I guess Senior Ruan will come out of the mountain again the next day and tear you apart."

Song Xueqiao said with a grin at the time, "Then when I find him, ask him what will happen if he says that."

The current Song Xueqiao would probably just shake his head and smile wryly, everyone has his own ambitions, Ruan Yan may not be a mortal by nature, maybe he has gone to become a fairy, and once he is a fairy, there is nowhere to be found.

The little nerd couldn't sit still, he lay down on the edge of the pool to watch the fish, and when he saw the fish there, he stretched out his hand to scoop it up, but only got a handful of cold pool water.

"If you fish like this, you won't be able to get it. Copper coins, go and find a net for the young master."

Someone came slowly on the trestle bridge, stopped beside the bookworm, and raised his hand to greet a boy in cloth shirt beside him.

Song Xueqiao took advantage of the opportunity to look up at the people, the tea in his hand almost spilled all over the floor, just now the group of people called out to the old masters, and the mind already had the appearance of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, unexpectedly this old man was no more than thirty.

With silver crowns and hair, a homely lake-colored long gown, the cuffs are still dyed with ink, and pupils like hanging beads, I always feel like a person.

Song Xueqiao listened closely, "Who is he, Wufeng?"

Before Pei Wunian could answer, the master lifted his robe and walked over, rubbed the residual ink on his hands, with an amiable face, cupped his fists, and sighed, "Oh, brother Pei is so hard to get a humble house to talk about, yes Didn’t my brother-in-law get into trouble again? And... who is this son?"

Pei Wunian smiled and said, "Brother, Wufeng is doing well, so you don't have to worry about it. As for this one, he can be regarded as Wufeng's senior brother."

"It turned out to be Boss Yin, who is going down to Song Xueqiao." Song Xueqiao stood up and saluted, always looking like a dog.

"It turned out to be Mr. Song." The master's eyes brightened immediately, and he waved his hand and said, "It's a shame to call me so. If you call me Ashu, you will miss the words. If Mr. Song calls me Ashu or calls me like Brother Pei, you will lose your brother." That's it."

Uncle, brother.

Song Xueqiao thought in his heart that no matter how he called this name, he would not suffer any disadvantages, so he could only smile and said, "I will lose my brother."

Yin Shu nodded in satisfaction and smiled, "I don't know if Mr. Song has Mr. Ruan Yan..."

"Ahem." Pei Wunian put down his teacup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Ruan Yan's topic will be discussed later, I am looking for you this time to ask you for a favor."

Song Xueqiao looked at Pei Wunian suspiciously.

Yin Shu was interrupted, so he said in frustration, "Please speak."

Pei Wunian looked at the little nerd outside who was having a great time catching fish with the boy, "I wonder if you're free recently?"

"I'm free." Yin Shu nodded honestly, "I don't need to worry about the silk weaving business these two days. I just stay at home and wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to go to Jiangnan to find Taihe, so that I can order the first batch of new silkworms for the coming year."

Pei Wunian slowly put down the teacup and smiled, "That's good, I'll pay for the carriage. I would like to ask you to help me send that young master to Zilanglinglong Villa."

The little bookworm seemed to have caught a fish and brought it to the table like a treasure. Pei Wunian touched his head, and the little bookworm ran back to the pool like the wind.

"I'm happy to help you with errands, and I will never accept money." Yin Shu held his teacup and looked at the nerd's back, waved his hands with a serious face, then twitched his eyebrows again, and whispered, "Brother Pei, That child...wouldn't be the fruit you planted when you were young."

Song Xueqiao let out a "chi" laugh.

Pei Wunian's expression froze.

"Although it hasn't grown yet, it looks like it. The nose and mouth are carved out of the same mold." Yin Shu tut tut, and finally shook his head, "But it's hard to say at this age, could it be that Brother Pei you are twelve? Picking flowers at the age of three?"

Pei Wunian coughed dryly, "It's Song Xueqiao's distant cousin, who lives in Luoyang, and has affairs to deal with, so I can't take him around, so I can only ask you to send him back first."

Song Xueqiao suppressed a smile and said, "Exactly."

"Oh oh oh, so that's how it is." Yin Shu's expression suddenly changed, but his rogue eyes never stopped.

Yin Shu's family has a younger brother and a younger sister, but the three of them have very different personalities. The master Yin Shu is cunning and smart, the second son Wufeng is calm and introverted, and the third lady Yin Chi is violent and aggressive.

Wufeng was in Wudang, and Yin Chi wanted to win over his brother, so he went to Yinshui Villa, but he was not at home at the moment.

Although Master Yin is Wufeng's elder brother, he is very different from Wufeng's wooden temperament, and he is very enthusiastic. There are three banquets in the flower hall. If Pei Wunian didn't insist, he might have kept them for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Song Xueqiao also finally understood why Pei Wunian didn't let him talk about Ruan Yan. Whenever the name of Master Ruan was involved in the banquet, Yin Shu's mouth would become a flood gate, and his babble would fly down three thousand feet like a waterfall.

Especially when it came to the regret that the flower hall could not be built as a spinning top, Master Yin got drunk holding the sweet-scented osmanthus wine jar, hiccupped and sighed while blushing, dragging Song Xueqiao to tears on the lake.

"Brother Song~ You don't know, I've had too much copper stink in my life, but I think so, I'm a person who wants to be elegant, but it really made me give up everything. I don't need money or name to go to Medicine King Valley to practice hard. I can't do it either~~ hiccup~ After all, I'm still not as good as Ruan Yan~ hiccup~"

Song Xueqiao could only comfort her, "I think it's great to be like you."

Master Yin's eyes were drunk, "Really?"

Song Xueqiao looked up at the sky, "Really, it is a blessing to have a life like yours in this world."

Yin Shu lowered his head and sighed again, and gestured twice, "But I still want to make the flower hall turnable..."

Song Xueqiao, "..."

The little bookworm held the bowl and looked at Pei Wunian, "What are they talking about?"

Pei Wunian calmly piled vegetables into his bowl without looking over there, "It's just moldy in idleness, it's just a sad autumn."

Boss Yin didn't let them go until noon on the second day. Although the little nerd was a bit awkward and arrogant, the advantage was that he was obedient. If he was asked to stay, he would stay obediently, even if he wanted to cry, he would hold it in his stomach.

Song Xueqiao stood in front of Ningrui Hall, sealed everything that should be explained in a letter, and asked Yinshu to hand it over to Song Yanting. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head into a chicken coop and said, "You go back with Uncle Yin first. Home, brother will go back to see you within three months."

Yin Shu stood on one side and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you an elder brother and I an uncle?"

Song Xueqiao smiled, "Otherwise I'm an uncle and you are a brother?"

Yin Shu thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, you are a generation older than me."

Pei Wunian didn't like to babble nonsense, so he took out a red string jade ornament from his bosom and put it around the little nerd's neck, "Go back and study hard, listen to Master Song's words."

The little bookworm pursed his mouth, his eyes drooped.

Yin Shu was puzzled, folded his arms and said, "I really don't believe that this appearance is not my own."

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