my voice is poisonous

Wen Yu asked him to drag him all the way out of the palace gate, feeling helpless, but Ren Canglan said "I haven't seen you in January" on the left and "I miss you very much" on the right, strangling him to death in the drunk In front of Xianlou's shop.

Wen Yu was usually wary of this and that, and even Ren Canglan, who was brought back by him, was also excluded by him, but when he was sitting on the chair in the private room of the restaurant with Ren Canglan's shoulders pressed down, he couldn't help but think, Wouldn't it be more suspicious if he distanced himself from everyone?

Wen Yu lived in seclusion for many years, because of the remoteness of the place, he didn't read many books, coupled with his simple and mellow personality, he was always dull and unable to understand the twists and turns in the officialdom, so he could only stay at a respectful distance and stay away if he couldn't be provoked. hide.

When he thought about it, he relaxed. The villager temperament he cultivated in the mountains and the dissolute temperament Ren Canglan cultivated by the water can be regarded as a good match, and the two casually chatting a few words are irrelevant. The topic, such as mountains, waters, gods, ghosts, ghosts, aspirations and legends, is also very enjoyable.

Besides, Ren Canglan chatted like crazy by himself, and Wen Yu didn't need to open his mouth. As long as he started a conversation, Ren Canglan could fill him up with the content below the topic without panting, and Wen Yu just came to drink tea and eat vegetables Like listening to storytelling.

Apart from Ren Canglan's proficiency in pulse diagnosis, refining medicine, and physiognomy, there is nothing in his body that looks like a master of Taoism. He analyzed the faces and experiences of the adults in the imperial hospital for Wen Yu, and his mouth was broken. People beat him.

The private room on the second floor of Zuixian Tower was supposed to be a quiet place, but Ren Canglan's chatter overwhelmed the bustle of the downstairs lobby.

Wen Yu's left ear listened to him carrying those trivial things back and forth and talking vividly, while his right ear was filled with the libretto of the little song downstairs: "Two prepare for each other, agree with each other, and naturally have a little heart... Feiyuan, when will you get paid? You can speak well, and write a book to greet you. Spread a jade plate and write a silver hook, and send it to..." (Note 1)

As Wen Yu listened, she lost her mind inexplicably. Ren Canglan himself said that his mouth was dry, and he drank a sip of wine and took a bite of food, but when he looked up, he found that Wen Yu looked like he was out of his mind.

"Hey, I said..." Ren Canglan was halfway through the sentence, and suddenly couldn't help but put his hand in front of his eyes and shook it, Wen Yu came back to his senses, and signaled him to speak if he had something to say.

Ren Canglan put his hands under his cheeks and sighed several times, and changed his sitting position and retracted his legs. He sat with a sense of seriousness, rubbed his hands under his cheeks, and looked Wen Yu up and down. , changed the subject and lowered his voice meaningfully: "Brother, why did you find me some medicine and a flower bone?"

"What flower bone?" Wen Yu asked back inexplicably, unable to react to the teasing in his words for a moment, and even reached out to touch his cheek.

"Peach Blossoms!" Ren Canglan narrowed his eyes, tapped the edge of the table with his index finger, squinted and hummed along with the tune of the girl singing a little song downstairs, "Choose Xishan to grow thatched huts, plant flowers and fruits, and we will grow up together Comfortable nest...Sit on the Hengqin on your knees when you are free, and lie down in the forest with your clothes when you are drunk...Pick bamboo and share tea, pick leaves and flowers..." (Note 2)

"Sit on the Hengqin on your knees when you are free, lie down in the forest with your clothes when you are drunk...Pick leaves and pick flowers..." Wen Yu also read a few sentences with him, but couldn't help but think of Empress Wu Yan Qingjiang, a young man standing facing the wind on a tree in the family, his eyes turned tenderly, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Hey..." Ren Canglan looked at him like this, poured himself a drink, and drank it to Wen Yu's forehead. Seeing through the embarrassment of his mind, his eyes wandered. He just glanced out of the window just now, and saw Wen Qinru who was passing by downstairs.

"Qinru," Wen Yu yelled out of the window as soon as she went up, and half of the street followed Wen Qinru and raised her head. She raised her face and smiled at Wen Yu in surprise. After closing her mouth, Wen Yu raised her voice again when she saw this, "Just wait for me."

Wen Qinru nodded, Wen Yu turned around and said to Ren Canglan: "Sorry, my sister is just downstairs, I'll go back home with her, so I'm leaving."

Ren Canglan got up and bowed farewell to him, but he didn't blame him, he also glanced out along the window, just in time to see Wen Qinru waiting downstairs with a small face upturned.

Wen Qinru and Wen Yu look seven points apart, their facial features are delicate and dignified, and there is a bit of simplicity and elegance in their demeanor, which is obviously the opposite of this bustling capital.

Ren Canglan squinted his eyes and frowned at her for a moment, his brows were filled with smiles instantly, and he called out to Wen Yu before he stepped out of the private room.

Wen Yu turned around and saw that Ren Canglan sat down with his legs crossed again with a flick of his hem. He swayed in a sitting position, holding a wine glass in one hand and sipping it to his lips. Interesting, you have a peach blossom bud on your face, and your sister also happens to be lucky, but there is a peach blossom tree blooming in your house against the season?"

Wen Yu just didn't take a look at it from a distance, so he reminded him to lower his head and pinch his fingers quickly. His face immediately changed color after this pinch, he cupped his hands at Ren Canglan, lifted his foot and ran downstairs in a hurry.

"Some people are really not suitable to be in the officialdom...the emperor's grace is really poisonous to him..." The girl downstairs changed the tune and sang a new line, Ren Canglan slapped her knees He closed his eyes and hummed, shook his head and said such a sentence without beginning or end.

Besides, when Wen Yu caught up with Wen Qinru, his great joy suddenly turned into half-joy and half-sorrow: Wen Qinru was holding a sachet embroidered with multicolored silk threads, the tassel was wrapped around his index finger, and he gave it to Yan Qingjiang in the same style. It's exactly the same!

"Whose...is this?" Wen Yu lowered his head and stared at Wen Qinru's eyes, and asked tentatively.

"Oh," Wen Qinru's expression was normal, she raised her wrist and shook the sachet with a smile, and replied with a smile, "I picked it up, just now I accidentally bumped into a person on the street, and he didn't feel comfortable dropping the sachet." You know, the footsteps are so fast, I have been chasing him, but I haven't seen anyone again."

Hearing this, Wen Yu replied, his eyes moved down, and he stared at the hand of the sachet in a daze for a while. The sachet was not as bulging as his one, and it looked obviously a little dry.

With Wen Qinru's raised wrist, Wen Yu stretched out his hand to untie the knot at the mouth of the sachet, stretched the mouth of the bag open, and stretched his fingers in, and then two fingers pinched out a piece of jade with a uniform color. .

The jade disc was transparent throughout, with a moiré-shaped white wadding across the tail from left to right, and it was decorated with complicated and beautiful knots.

Wen Yu held the tassel of the jade upside down, turned it back and forth in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, only to see the "Song" on the front and the "Xiao" on the back of the jade, clearly engraved with the name of the owner. first and last name.

Wen Yu's eyes changed immediately, he held the jade bi in his palm, and his fingers tightened involuntarily.

They were on the street at this time, the vendors on both sides were yelling loudly, and the middle of the road was bustling with people coming and going, but they stood facing each other and formed two stone pillars.

Wen Qinru looked at Wen Yu's gloomy expression, and couldn't help becoming nervous. She blinked her eyelashes a few times quickly, and asked softly on tiptoe, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Wen Yu's gaze towards her suddenly turned gentle, and he said with a warm smile, "It's nothing."

Even though he said that, he tore off a few strands of Wen Qinru's hair with quick eyes and hands, causing Wen Qinru to frown.

He took the sachet from Wen Qinru's hand, wrapped the jade bib with hair, stuffed it back together, and tied the bag tightly.

Wen Qinru saw him behaving strangely, but didn't say much.

With a sachet in one hand, Wen Yu pulled Wen Qinru's cuff with the other, and dragged her forward a few steps onto a stone arch bridge. At this time, a young man also came up from the other side of the bridge. The light kept falling on the ground, as if searching for something.

The man was about the same age as Wen Yu, not to mention handsome and unrestrained, but he was also considered to be a dignified figure, with a dignified appearance, with clear eyes and clear eyes, and his mannerisms had the demeanor of everyone, so he must be a character.

Wen Yu's eyes were fixed on his face from afar, and he took a closer look at his facial features. Wen Yu's right hand holding the sachet was instantly pushed back behind him, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Wen Yu turned his eyes calmly and explored the bridge, dragged Wen Qinru into the crowd without any trace, he deliberately squeezed in front of a cardamom girl, and put his hand in his hand without changing his expression. The sachet was unknowingly thrown at the feet of the passing girl.

The girl stepped on the sachet and realized it, and bowed to pick it up, Wen Yu pulled Wen Qinru and hurriedly dodged behind a middle-aged couple, and when the girl picked up the sachet, she turned her head and looked around , Wen Yu and Wen Qinru had long since disappeared.

There were many pedestrians on the bridge, and the girl was quite kind, stopped the pedestrians around her and asked them one by one, but she couldn't find anything to ask, so she raised her voice slightly reserved and entangled, stood in the middle of the bridge, and shouted with a trembling voice Said: "Who dropped the sachet?"

"Mine!" She hadn't finished speaking when someone responded immediately. The man's voice was deep and deep, and he hurriedly walked a few steps and ran to the girl.

Wen Yu had already pulled Wen Qinru down the bridge at this time, and Wen Qinru suddenly wanted to turn his head and look back when he heard these two sounds.

"Don't look back!" Wen Yu stared straight ahead, and stopped her with a low voice, Wen Qinru was startled, didn't ask any further questions, and followed his footsteps into the distance without making a sound.

Behind them, the cardamom girl looked up at a tall and handsome young man standing in front of her, she immediately blushed, she blinked her eyelashes uneasily, lowered her head involuntarily, and held the sachet in her hand in front of him , with a voice like a mosquito: "You...your sachet...return...you..."

"Thank you, girl." The young man raised his hand to take the sachet, took a step back, and bowed neatly to the girl to thank him.

The girl became more and more shy, and even her neck was burned with rouge.

The man stood up after saluting, seeing her in such an embarrassed and coquettish manner, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

*****

Wen Qinru followed Wen Yu all the way home, then avoided the maid, raised her head and blamed herself to Wen Yu: "Did I cause trouble for brother again?"

Seeing that the sachet in Wen Yu's right hand had disappeared, she also guessed a bit.

Wen Yu took out a green jade hairpin from his sleeve and put it on for her, and replied softly: "There is nothing troublesome, it's almost resolved. I'm the one who got you in trouble again, don't go out these few days, stay at home Let's avoid it."

"Who to avoid?" Wen Qinru followed Wen Yu's gaze, and said, "But the owner of the sachet? Didn't brother just—"

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Note 1:

The two prepare for each other, share the same intentions, and naturally have a little heart... Yu Feiyuan, when will you pay for it?It is difficult to speak well, and I am writing greetings.Shop the jade plate and write the silver hook, send it to...

Note 2: The advantage of choosing Xishan is to build thatched cottages, plant flowers and fruits, and become a comfortable nest for people and others...Sit on the Hengqin on your knees when you are free, and lie under the forest when you are drunk...Split bamboo and share tea , picking leaves and picking flowers...

The libretto in these two passages in the restaurant is that I have dismantled and changed two Yuan songs, one is [Double Tune] Xing Xiangzi Don’t Hate Yuan Dynasty Zhu Tingyu, and the other is [Double Tune] Xing Xiangzi Sends Love to the Emperor Yuan Dynasty Li Maozhi

The poems and libretto in this article are all Tang poetry, Song lyrics and Yuan songs, and I didn’t write them!I am illiterate and can't write!Let me explain in a unified way here, in case there is any missing mark later.

Well, the text is empty, so I care about the times with me~ I am illiterate, so it saves trouble~

Also, I care about the power of the palace, one is that I can't write it stupidly, and the other is that the character design is the same, and the male lead can't understand it. This chapter will kill me with just a few words involving scheming.... ...I'm still suitable for writing a powerful max-type protagonist with strong muscles and a simple mind...