[Main Wenshu] Beifeng Nanzhi

As close as the relationship between the fox demon and the weak scholar is, the relationship between the martial artist and the weak scholar is as far away.

Sitting casually on the horse, the scholar stood on the ground, whether it was his sight or his whole body, casually overwhelmed this fair-faced young scholar by more than one step.The scholar looked at her with a hint of timidity, but he still maintained his bowing posture, and said slowly, "The Shurangama Sutra held by the heroine just now was hand-copied by Bai Juyi, a famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty. Xiaosheng has been looking for it for a long time, as long as the heroine can part with her love, Xiaosheng is willing to pay as much... as much money." It seems that it is not appropriate to use "money" to trade the "Shurangama Sutra". Sometimes he showed some embarrassment.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen any interesting people, and the long-lost sense of playfulness has revived slightly. She wanted to tease this smart-looking, courageous scholar, and said angrily on purpose, “ If the person standing here is a scholar, you will definitely exchange it with other elegant things, why? In your heart, people in the Jianghu are all ordinary people who do not understand literature?"

"No, no, Xiaosheng has no such intentions." The scholar said hurriedly. At this moment, he seemed to be showing the cowardice of a frail scholar, and he didn't even dare to look casually. "Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng just..."

His timid appearance didn't make Random lose interest in him, on the contrary, it made her want to explore the source of his courage to stop her just now, so she pressed again, "Then let me ask you, if you weren't afraid The reason why the famous book falls to mediocrity, what else can it be for trading with me, a Jiang Hu person."

"Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng..." He seemed to have been taken aback, and he couldn't be blamed for it. In the past few years, the power gang has acted in a public manner, and Liu Suifeng's phoenixes were beautiful one by one, but their shots were One is more vicious than the other, and the reputation has long been not limited to the world, so no matter whether it is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly, as long as there is a weapon on the waist, it will teach people to climb three points.

"Say it!"

"Xiaosheng's wife quickly came to love Bai Juyi's poems. Xiaosheng has been away for a long time this time. I'm afraid she will be bored at home, so she plans to bring back the Shurangama Sutra that Bai Juyi hand-copied to share with her as compensation. The punishment Lao Ben has promised to give this book to me, but I didn't expect the younger generation in his family to give this book without authorization..."

"Sold this book to me without permission." Youyou smiled half-smile, "So, it's still my fault."

"Xiaosheng..." This time he was so frightened that he took two steps back, not daring to say more.

"It would be a good thing if this book could make your husband and wife play piano and violin together... It's just that I hate others to bully me the most in my life. If you are telling the truth, then allow me to go to your house to see your wife. If you say It’s a lie, I might not care about you if I leave now.” He Yi held the Shurangama Sutra in his hand, although she loved the book, she didn’t have much attachment to it, so she agreed readily.

"Everything Xiaosheng said is true. If the heroine doesn't dislike it, you can go to Xiaosheng's house to check." The scholar straightened up and said loudly, obviously he was willing to take responsibility for what he said.

"That's why I'm going to bother you. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." He said casually.

"Xiaosheng Zhao Mingcheng, named Defu, is the governor of Zizhou."

Although he knew that the scholar was talented, he didn't expect that such a polite person was actually the chief of this place. When he casually walked into Zhao's residence, he felt somewhat complicated.

The Zhao Mansion is not gorgeous, and the luxury of the decorations is not even half that of the Shenhou Mansion, let alone compared with those treacherous officials who are greedy for the favor of the people.However, every plant and tree in this mansion has been carefully pruned, and the placement is also very particular. It looks very comfortable and natural, with charm.

It can be seen that the owner of this mansion is very talented and tasteful.

"This year's new tea is added. There is only this kind of crude tea in the house, which made the guests laugh." The entertainer was Zhao Mingcheng's wife, Li Shi. Although she was in her thirties, her eyes did not have the tiredness and sharpness of ordinary women. Still as agile as a girl, it seems that she can't sit still at any time to go out to catch butterflies and pick wild flowers.

She looked casually, there was no fear in her eyes, only full of curiosity, "The girl looks... so young."

"I'm 19 years old this year." He said casually, "For people in the Jianghu, this is already an age that is very likely to become a master."

"Then are you a master?" She asked again.

"It depends on who you are comparing with." He casually pointed to the nursing home outside Zhao's residence, "I can beat a hundred of people like this...or more."

"Hey? It's great. Is there really a hero like the Overlord of Western Chu who can defeat ten thousand with one enemy?"

"...There is indeed such a legend, but I haven't seen that person." Because of Li's words, he suddenly remembered the goal he had given up for a long time, "It's useless to see it. Jianghu masters are not street people A performer, if his martial arts is not enough, he may even think it's a waste of time to talk to you."

"I think this kind of approach is understandable." Li said after a moment of contemplation, "I usually don't pay much attention to those who have no literary talent but still want to show off their face."

Such words really don’t seem to come from an official’s wife... Looking at Li Shi’s radiant look casually, I envy her that she can meet such a good man as Zhao Mingcheng. There is no pain other than the pain of parting.

"Ah, random woman, can you tell me the difference between the marriage of Jianghu people and ordinary people?"

Li Shi's topic jumped quickly, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized that she didn't have much experience in this area. The ceremony was probably not representative.

"The words of the aristocratic family should be almost the same as that of ordinary officials and eunuchs. However, many people in the Jianghu are born in a rough place. They don't have the orders of their parents or the words of matchmakers. It's enough to call a few brothers to get drunk for a night." Feel free to rely on his own unreliability Impressions began to gossip, "If the situation is too special, as long as two people are together, they are considered husband and wife. There is no need to pay too much attention to the ceremony."

The moment she said the words, she somewhat regretted it. After all, getting married is a major event. Would such remarks be too exciting for an official's wife?

However, her worries were unnecessary. Instead of jumping up and accusing this behavior of violating etiquette, Li Shi listened to her narration seriously, as if she was listening to a very interesting story.Being watched by her eyes like this, I couldn't help but talk a little more than I originally planned, "In fact, it seems unnecessary to insist on dividing the people in the Jianghu from the imperial court and the common people. In addition, the attitude towards love, family affection, and friendship is no different from that of others. Even in the most sinister court struggle, there will be people who are bothering friends, and in the most lavish Jianghu banquet, there will be people with ulterior motives. People who want to stab their friends twice. Judging what kind of person a person is should not be judged by where he is, the most important thing is his words and deeds. It makes no sense."

She herself is also a woman with insight and ideas, but she was suffering from the fate of her teacher in the past, and now she is worried about the collapse of the country, so she has no time to express the truth of dealing with people like this.Seeing Li Shi listening carefully today, she couldn't help feeling a sense of intimacy, and these thoughts slipped out involuntarily.

It is reasonable to say that Yue Pengju is also a person with knowledge and sentiment, but his male status destined him to be difficult to arouse the resonance in casual hearts like Li Shi.

"You are absolutely right. When I was young, my father often said that I should be a boy according to my understanding, but I think this is so unreasonable. The good saying 'Weiruo catkins are blown by the wind' is always forgotten by people. .”

"I only hate that there is no more Xie Daoyun in the world." He casually said, "It's even more hateful that this world can't even accommodate a single Yu Xuanji."

"It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover." Li Shi gently recited the famous line of Yu Xuanji, "It's really the words of the most affectionate."

"But it is also a proverb that everyone knows that they dare not admit." Looking casually at Zhao Mingcheng who was walking slowly, his face was radiant because he found a book that could make his wife happy, "How lucky are you? .”

Mrs. Li also looked at her husband with a casual look. He noticed his wife's gaze, and involuntarily quickened his pace, so that he stumbled. He felt a little ashamed, and stood on the spot and patted his body clean. Only the sticky dust dared to continue walking towards Mrs. Li.

"If we can meet and get to know each other in this life, what regrets does Li Qingzhao have?"