Taipingchun

"Axiu, Axiu, I miss you so much, you know if you don't know."

Xu Xiu squatted slightly so that Tao Ji, who was still as tall as before, could hook her neck as he wished.

Smiling, I miss it very much, and don't care about Tao Ji who later claimed to call himself Axiu in the letter. The relationship has reached this point, and it is a natural process.

Xu Xiudao: "I miss you too, Tao Er, I know you are feminine, but you can't be so feminine."

When I first met Xu Xiu, I nearly rubbed my eyes blind. This white skin, this slender waist, and those rippling eyes, no matter how good-looking they are, everyone says that Jiangnan Fengshui nourishes people. It's not too much of a stretch to come to Beijing.

It's a pity that he is a man, only then did he understand, no wonder many scholars were deceived by him.

Tao Ji rubbed Xu Xiu's face and said: "How can this be called feminine? The young master is Pan An's appearance. You don't know how many rich men from the capital came to be matchmakers. They all want to marry their daughter to me, but unfortunately I don't like it." Ah, what should I do?"

He said again: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the feeling of the past is gone." Regretfully let go.

Xu Xiu also laughed and said, "Then sister Tao, who has the appearance of Pan An, who is going to marry a good-looking man?"

"You're going to die, look for a beating!"

Tao Ji is 20 years old, and Xu Xiu is 17 years old, but they are playing around like children, which arouses the sideways glances of the people around Susong Hall.

After stopping, Xu Xiu took a sip of herbal tea and said, "Tao Er, why don't you see brother Ziyuan?"

"He's gone to Mr. Wang Hua's place. Also, I have words too. Uncle Liang, can you stop calling me Tao Er?" Tao Ji said in a heroic manner.

"Alright Tao Er, no problem Tao Er." Xu Xiu rolled her eyes and said seriously.

"Haha."

The stranger who hadn't seen each other for two years disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The two clinked a glass of tea instead of wine, and after they drank it all, they heard someone shouting outside: "Tao Liangbo, come out! Why are you avoiding me!"

All around laughed secretly and looked at Tao Ji, who was tucking his ears as if nothing had happened.

Xu Xiu looked through the curtains from the second floor, and saw a handsome but somewhat embarrassed young student downstairs.

Looking back, he asked, "Is this Wan Tong? What did you do to him?"

Tao Ji said indifferently: "I just saw that he was somewhat similar to Lu Erchang, so I started to tease him. Who knew that he couldn't help being teased so much, so he fell in love with that Miss Tao." After speaking, his eyes rolled Charming, she winked at Xu Xiu.

It's a pity that Xu Xiu took a sip of tea without any abnormality at all, and said disdainfully: "You are too wicked." Then he said, "Then why did he still pester you after he understood?"

Tao Ji snorted and said, "I can't stand this stimulation. I heard that I stayed alone outside the city for a few days, and when I came back, I kept pestering me, saying that I wanted to clarify, but it was useless to tell him. The sky is about to come once, and it will be annoying."

Xu Xiu could only sympathize with the student named Wan Tong, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do.

"Speaking of which, Axiu, the longer you grow, the more handsome you are." Tao Ji stretched out his hand to touch Xu Xiu's face, and said softly.

Xu Xiu leaned back slightly, dodged the claw and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't use your tricks on me, I'm immune to you."

"Cut, it's boring."

Accompanied by the background sound of "Tao Liangbo, come out to see me" from high to low to wronged and finally angry downstairs, the two exchanged their experiences for more than two years.

The two were happy and sad, maybe the one who laughed first didn't the one who laughed last?Xu Xiuru thought about it.

……

"Jun Yi is here." Gu Qing rubbed his brows and sighed.

Apart from Xu Xiu's death, the ones who are most saddened by Qian Fu's death are probably the other two known as the Three Heroes, Gu Qing and Shen Yue.

"I met Mr. Shilian." Xu Xiu bowed her head.

"Forget it, forget it, you brothers haven't seen each other for two years, so you have a lot to talk about, so I'll leave first."

Lu Qing looked very sad.Get up and want to go.

"Mr. Shilian, my teacher has written six volumes of Hetan Collection, I ask you and Mr. Shen Yue to write the preface."

Xu Xiu took out the set of Qian Fu's works from her backpack, and solemnly handed it to Gu Qing.

"Okay, preface, preface."

After receiving the thin six-volume book, Gu Qing said with red eyes and choked up sobs.

"Sir." Xu Hui raised his hand, worried.

"It's okay, I'll excuse you first, Ming Yao, Jun Yi, you brothers, get together well."

The two bowed and watched Gu Qing's desolate background go.

……

"Brother Xiu has grown up."

"You're more mature too."

Well, Xu Xiu knew how much she would go against her own heart in saying this. What does it mean to be more mature, it means that she has a little more majesty than the facial paralysis before, and she has a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. Those who know think that he is a little girl from seventeen. Those who didn't know about the affairs of the Ministry of Quality and Military Affairs thought they were the officials of the Six Departments.

Xu Xiu scratched his face and said: "Officer Feng Xian is not easy, this is offending people's work."

Xu Hui shook his head and said, "As a brother, I am not afraid of offending others."

Xu Xiu pursed her lips and said emotionally: "The superior can refute His Majesty's imperial decree, and the inferior can pick up the rumors of civil and military officials. It's really not easy."

Xu Hui arched his hands toward the south and said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty is holy, Liu Butang, and the left and right censors are all people who are under the leadership, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Xu Xiu coughed. It seems that his cousin Xu Hui is really a gentleman?I couldn't help apologizing secretly in my heart: It seems that I misjudged him before.

He laughed and said: "You are the [-]th in the top two, what do you think I will get in this subject?"

"Top three."

"Scholars will treat each other with admiration for three days, not to mention it has been more than two years, how do you know that my old illness is not gone?" Xu Xiu said angrily.

"Ha ha."

Xu Xiu's eyelids twitched, and it was impossible for people to change so easily, so she decided to withdraw the apology just now.

Xu Hui said again: "I heard that Brother Xiu has a lot of research on Sanqu?"

Xu Xiu hammered his forehead. The circle of scholars in ancient times was said to be very big, but it was actually very small. Wuzhong became popular, and Su Song scholars from all over the world, including the surrounding Jiangxi and Zhejiang, basically knew about it.

He couldn't help but said embarrassingly: "It's just a game, it's not worth mentioning." Suddenly remembering the opening line of this sentence on the canal, he said: "Don't even think about it, I don't know how to say it."

Xu Hui took out a pamphlet and handed it to Xu Xiu, saying: "Mr. Yunming has published the letter with you discussing Sanqu."

"This...really."

Xu Xiu blushed a little and took the booklet. After several letters with Tang Yin and Zhu Yunming, he was very irritable, because at this time, many things about opera theory had not yet appeared, so he, who has researched but could not understand the theory of opera phonology It is very difficult and difficult for people to fill this gap in history.

After being questioned again and again, and suffering from not being able to truly write academic things based on classics, Zhu Zhishan was slapped in the face. After Xu Xiu became angry, he directly replied with the cursive cursive cursive cursive practiced by later generations and the vernacular, mixed with indecent dialect accents. Words, such as "Cena" and the like... all should be vented.

Xu Xiu thought worryingly: It's over, this thing is published in a book, I can't get along in this circle of literati, Zhu Zhishan, you are cruel.

Just like the hero who went to the execution ground, he opened this booklet and looked at a few pages before heaving a sigh of relief. Zhu Zhishan's manual translation translated the vernacular into elegant words, and he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. It was really dangerous.

It seems that for some reason, Zhu Zhishan has a handle. No, I have to write a sincere letter to him when I get back. It is best to tear it up.

Looking at the cover, "Mr. Jun Yi's On Music", I couldn't help grinning.

"I actually became a gentleman too." Xu Xiu said happily.

It was only because Zhu Zhishan and Tang Yinyi saw his cursive cursive cursive hand that he felt that this man had found a new way in calligraphy, and that he would be enough to form a family in the future.The second is indeed in Sanqu. Xu Xiu's opinion is very reasonable. The attitude of the ancients to respect knowledge is enough to be a model for future generations.

But Xu Xiu didn't know that his cursive letters in indecent vernacular made the posterity stunned and exclaimed that this is not true and unscientific. He gave his knee to Mr. Xu every year and was listed as the only one among the first-class cultural relics that was not allowed to leave the country. cultural relics.

Maybe it was banned because I didn't want to lose face overseas.