Surprise at three quarters

Although this face looks a little greener, even with a little baby fat on the cheeks, not yet fully opened, but the eyebrows and eyes are so familiar that it seems to be engraved in the soul.

Yuan Xiao still had tears in his eyes, but he couldn't help showing a reassuring smile.

She is still there.

The 17-year-old Zhuo Wenjun frowned slightly, looked at her for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Yuan Xiao originally looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to speak, but when he heard this, his face changed drastically, the smile that had not yet fully bloomed on his face froze, and he looked at her in surprise, "Wen Jun ?”

"You know me?" Zhuo Wenjun was even more surprised.

Yuan Xiao's heart sank immediately, and the original joy was replaced by infinite bitterness.

This is her, not her.

This is the real, 17-year-old Zhuo Wenjun.She has not endured the pain of being betrayed by her lover, she has not experienced the loneliness of being sealed in a book for 2000 years, she does not know Yuan Xiao, and she has not experienced the trials of many worlds with her.

Yuan Xiao bit her lip, and with great difficulty suppressed the tears that had welled up in her eyes.Now is not the time to be weak. Now that I have met the 17-year-old Zhuo Wenjun, it means that this world does have something to do with her.

Although she didn't know what went wrong, she had to find out her Wenjun.

"Since I'm standing here, of course I don't know you." She looked at the person in front of her and replied.

Zhuo Wenjun tilted his head and felt that the answer was very reasonable.This is the Zhuo Mansion, it is not surprising that the other party can recognize her.But soon, she realized another question, "Are you today's guest?"

"Not really." Yuan Xiao laughed at himself, "I might be an unexpected guest."

This kind of self-deprecation is understood by Zhuo Wenjun as funny.Zhuo's family is a giant in the middle of Sichuan. They have everything in their lives. The only regret is that their father is determined to raise her as a noble daughter, so she is basically not allowed to go out and sees too few people.

At least she has never seen someone like Yuan Xiao.

Her attention has completely turned away from the piano music, and fell on Yuan Xiao.Zhuo Wenjun looked at her carefully for a moment, then said, "What's your name? Where are you from?"

"I come from... Chang'an." Yuan Xiao said, "My name is Yuan Xiao."

Although the fifteenth day of the first lunar month was already a very important day in the Western Han Dynasty, it was a time of worship, just like Zhongyuan and Xiayuan, and it had not yet become a folk festival celebrated by the whole world.So Zhuo Wenjun didn't hear the mystery in Yuan Xiao's name, and paid more attention to her previous answer, "Chang'an?"

Although as a young girl, I hate all kinds of restraints.But Zhuo Wenjun was deeply influenced by his father, and he was also full of affection for Chang'an, a city he had never been to.

So when she heard where Yuan Xiao came from, her eyes lit up immediately.

The reason why she appeared here was because she heard that Sima Changqing would come today.At this time, Sima Xiangru was a guest of the King of Liang. He had been living in Suiyang for the past few years and had also been to Chang'an with the King of Liang.Zhuo Wenjun is full of curiosity about the outside world, so I want to come and hear him talk about the outside world.

At this moment, it was halfway through the banquet and it was time for a temporary break. Sima Xiangru played the qin music at the invitation of Wang Ji, the magistrate of Linqiong County.

In the original story, Zhuo Wenjun would be moved by the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" which implied courtship, and would have a heart for Sima Xiangru. "Danglu sells wine".

But now, things have changed a little bit.

Compared with Sima Xiangru, a male guest that his father would never allow him to meet, Yuan Xiao, a female guest from Chang'an, was obviously more convenient to contact, and could better satisfy Zhuo Wenjun's curiosity and longing for the outside world.

So Zhuo Wenjun immediately dropped the rose branch in his hand, took Yuan Xiao's hand instead, and asked earnestly, "What does Chang'an look like?"

"Chang'an is a square city." Yuan Xiao thought for a while and replied.

Zhuo Wenjun burst out laughing, "You are so funny. Others who come from Chang'an will say that this city is majestic, prosperous and prosperous, but you only remember it is square and square."

Probably because she came from the chaotic world of urban planning in the later generations, and she is very new to this kind of urban structure that is strictly arranged in a well-shaped shape and meticulously built?Yuan Xiao thought.

"Of course there is something to be said about the prosperity of Chang'an." Yuan Xiao said, "But I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences."

Zhuo Wenjun glanced back at the Moon Hanging Flower Gate, and immediately said without hesitation, "Then how about we talk in another place, I haven't been to Chang'an yet, I really want to hear about it?"

"Okay." Yuan Xiao looked at the other person's face and nodded.

This daughter is young and innocent, and she still has fantasies about the future and love. She should have been moved by this moving piano music lingering in her ears.

Although this is not her Wenjun, but Yuan Xiao thinks, if she can change the ending of her marrying Sima Xiangru, it can be regarded as the end of the initial regret, right?If Wen Jun was here, he might think so too.

Thinking about it this way, she strengthened her determination to separate the two, and held Zhuo Wenjun's hand instead, "When I came here, I saw a flower pavilion with hundreds of flowers blooming and surrounded by flowing water. The scenery is pleasant, why don't we go there go?"

So the two left holding hands.

At this time, the short piano music finally came to an end.Sima Xiangru, immersed in his own skills, raised his head and couldn't help smiling triumphantly when he saw the mesmerizing guests.

Then he turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the vertical flower gate as if inadvertently.

Seeing this, the smile on his face couldn't help but a bit of astonishment appeared in his eyes.Fortunately, no one had reacted yet, and no one paid attention to his expression.It's just that Sima Xiangru's own mood is really not high, and he feels rather depressed.

He specially prepared this piano piece for Zhuo Wenjun.

Although he has traveled abroad for several years and has seen the prosperity of Suiyang City and Chang'an City, but these things have nothing to do with him.When returning from Suiyang, the property bestowed by King Liang was also squandered on the way.Sima Xiangru's family was poor and had no means of living, so he was always worried.

This matter was known to his friend Wang Ji, who is also the county magistrate of Linqiong, and he kindly invited him to come to Linqiong, saying that Zhuo's daughter had just returned before, and now she is living at home.This woman was born very beautiful, and also the most talented person in her life, if she can get her favor, since the Zhuo family is very rich, naturally there is no need to worry about the issue of livelihood.

After Sima Xiangru came to Linqiong, Wang Ji created a lot of momentum for him, and it was only then that Zhuo's banquet was almost specially prepared for him.

And what he has to do is to shine at this banquet and attract Zhuo Wenjun's attention.

Everything went well, Sima Xiangru noticed the figure on the other side of the Chuihua Gate early on, and it was obvious that the other party was secretly peeping at him.

But why is there no one there after I finish playing the song?

Could it be that Ms. Zhuo didn't understand the meaning of her piano music?This should be impossible, because it is said that her favorite thing in her life is piano music, and she admires her own fame very much.

So, she was shy, so she avoided it in advance?

Thinking of this possibility, Sima Xiangru's heart fell again.As long as the other party's heart is moved, as for the others, you can figure it out slowly.

……

Zhuo Wenjun had a very strange feeling. Although it was the first time seeing Yuan Xiao, she felt very close, as if she had known this person for a long time, and staying with her was the most comfortable state. Restrained, no need to hide.

And she showed her true nature to others, and she didn't pretend to be a so-called "everyone's lady". The other party didn't seem surprised, and accepted it very naturally.

She is even more interested in Yuan Xiao himself than the Chang'an she mentioned.

So Yuan Xiao explained to her Changan's sobriety over there, but she couldn't help asking about her.

"What did Yuan Xiao do when he was in Chang'an?"

"What else at home

people? "

"Why do you want to come to Sichuan?"

One question after another, Zhuo Wenjun had no idea before that he was such a noisy person.

It's a pity that Yuan Xiao couldn't answer many of these questions clearly, so he had to be vague and deal with them casually.Fortunately, she had really lived in Chang'an, so she was able to tell many details without causing people to be suspicious.

It's just that she didn't know that this kind of ambiguity added to the mystery in her body, which caused Zhuo Wenjun to make many guesses.

A harmonious conversation will naturally make people forget the time.It wasn't until the sky darkened that the two came back to their senses.At this time, the banquet in the front yard had already broken up.It's just that the place is remote, and no one has ever come to bother.

Zhuo Wenjun strongly invited Yuan Xiao to stay at his house as a guest, and to continue telling the story of Chang'an tomorrow, Yuan Xiao naturally agreed.

Because it was a female guest, Zhuo Wenjun didn't even need permission from Zhuo Wangsun. Zhuo Wenjun directly took her back to his residence, only saying that she was a guest, and let the servants serve.

The Zhuo family is very large, and the house covers a very large area, like a small city within a city, with its own various workshops, such as growing vegetables, breeding, grinding noodles, cooking, and even carpentry, pottery, and iron... There is a small salt well, which is completely self-sufficient.

For such a large house, it is said that there are [-] servants in it to maintain its operation.

So as long as no one mentions it in front of Zhuo Wangsun, it is basically impossible for him to discover Yuan Xiao's existence.Therefore, Yuan Xiao was not worried that he would not be able to tell his origin clearly when facing this shrewd businessman.

That night, Zhuo Wenjun placed Yuan Xiao in the cubicle of her own bedroom so that she could continue talking after lying down.

She was lying on the bed, and there was still an inexplicable excitement in her heart, which made her so excited that she couldn't sleep at all, so she lowered her voice and whispered to Yuan Xiao.

It wasn't until she was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open that she quietly covered the quilt and prepared to fall asleep.

Before going to bed, she whispered to Yuan Xiao, "You may not believe it, but I always feel as if I have known you for a long time. The saying 'overturning the old' may be like this."

"I think it's more appropriate to use another poem to describe it." Yuan Xiao thought for a while and replied with a smile.

"What poem?"

"Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend."

Zhuo Wenjun was stunned for a long time before nodding his head and said, "Sure enough, it's a good poem. It's really well said, and the words are also good." But I have never heard of this poem, and the structure and terms of this poem sound different from what I have learned. It's far from it. Could it be that this is a new fashion in Chang'an?Or...Yuan Xiao, your work? "

Oops!Yuan Xiao was so startled that he lost his drowsiness, and began to rack his brains to recall, was there a five-character poem in the Western Han Dynasty?