After confiding these words in his heart, he burst into tears again. Although Xiaobei's eyes were slightly red and swollen, his complexion seemed to be good. After all, all the words that had been suffocated in his heart for many years have been revealed to others. In addition to Mrs. Su, there was another secret to others sharing her own. She only felt that she had improved a lot. After saying this, she put her head on Ye Mingyue's shoulder and hummed the folk songs she often sang when she was a child. After humming for a while, she suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Fulin.

"By the way, except for the one you should take action, are there any other strange songs you sang before? There is also a girl named Xiaofang in the village you sang to my sister. Last time I went to Songmingshan, I asked, "Your village is not called Xiaofang at all."

Wang Fulin was speechless. That time he was so drunk that he didn't know anything, but Wang Xiaomei told him that he sang it all the way back. However, for this lyrics, he ran to the village to inquire. Why is this little girl so free? What he didn't expect was still behind. Ye Mingyue also coughed lightly and smiled slyly, saying, "I have written the lyrics of that song for my mother to see."

Isn't it? When Wang Fulin thought of Mrs. Su reading the extremely popular lyrics with interest, he immediately felt his scalp numb. Now he had no idea whether he had sang the second half of that song. He loved and loved ones who were completely different from the implicit writing styles these days. If these two people really remembered this explicit word and told Mrs. Su, it would be... How could people in the past accept it? He glanced at the homes of the two girls in uncertainty and finally sighed.

"You guys spare me." Wang Fulin had no choice but to raise his hands to surrender, and then closed his hands and said. "No matter whether it is true or false, don't tell your wife everything in the future. I can't stand it."

"Promise you, I can have another song." Xiaobei said something without thinking. Seeing Ye Mingyue glanced at her sideways, she nodded in agreement, and she immediately smiled.

"I'm not a singer!" Wang Fulin firmly opposed it, but thought that there was no one in the garden, so it didn't matter if there was any sing in the garden. He didn't know whether the railings that had been around for a long time were strong. Instead, he leaned against the pillar beside him. "You both have heard the courtesy several times. Do you have to have some special hands in exchange if you want to listen to it? I'm very fair. It's not necessary that you can sing all the folk songs in the West Chamber. Xiaobei, you can sing all the folk songs just now. As for Miss Mingyue, you can just exchange them."

"A real man, stingy!" Xiaobei glared at him in a bad mood. But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Wang Fulin hum casually.

"Check out wine in a glass of wine in the morning and evening. After the wind and rain, do you have the intoxicating smile? The geese fly over the chrysanthemums and put them all over their heads..."

Wang Fulin had never fallen in love with Karaoke in his previous life. The only songs he could sing were the songs that had spread all over the streets and made people's ears calluses. And this Chinese folk song, which was hummed lightly at this time, only felt like he had returned to the tall buildings everywhere, crowded with people, and was noisy and complicated, but everyone was singing the lonely and chaotic era of life. Although over the years, he had less and less thoughts about the world of bright lights and wine that he had been in, and even rarely had the memories of the past in his dreams, it was his other life after all.

He had many relatives and friends around him in his past and present life, and he could not be said to be lonely, especially in this life, he met many interesting people. In addition to his sister, he also had a son, let alone a good boss like Ye County Zun. However, some things and some words are destined to never be able to reveal to others in his whole life.

"The marquis of thousands of households are connected to the wind and snow, and the lotus throne stretches out the orchid hand. The witty words help to relieve the things in my heart, and some families wish me and some families worry."

After reading the last four Chinese folk songs as if they were decent, Wang Fulin put away his fleeting thoughts and said with a smile: "A man, a real man, I sing it first, can't you repay me?"

After Wang Fulin said this, Xiaobei stopped bargaining, and casually sang the folk song that he started to hum softly, but it was a small order: "The trumpet, suona, the song is very big. The official ships are so chaotic, and you rely on your own value to raise your value. The army heard the army's sorrow, and the people were afraid of it. Where can we tell the truth or false? We saw that we had blown this house and hurt that house, and we could only blow the water and the geese flew."

Ye Mingyue immediately smiled: "This little lyric is a lyric for the emperor? It seems that this lyrics have become popular in the Zhengde period. Although eunuchs have long been worse than before in recent years, they still sound very resentful."

Xiaobei had sang this song for Ye Mingyue before, and now he urged: "Sister, it's your turn. I haven't heard you sing?"

When Ye Mingyue saw that Wang Fulin was no longer crooked, she sat up straight, as if she had suddenly become focused. She didn't feel embarrassed. After thinking about the lyrics carefully, she sang softly: "I love youth, youth does not love me. I am afraid that my beard will have no place to hide. How about wealth? How can I wait for wealth? I can still drink wine, and I can have a flower when I have a song. I can have a song. My soulmate is united. Although there is not much furniture, I can live a fool. Walk on a safe road, sit in the field, and never attract fame or profit."

Wang Fulin really felt very puzzled. Xiaobei sang lyrics taught by the wet nurse and scolded the eunuch. This is normal. Since the wet nurse was born in a military family and suffered a disaster, she certainly had no good feelings for those guys who showed off her power. But Ye Mingyue's song is obviously a scattered song that was expressed directly by officials who were tired of the official career. Where did he hear it?

"It was an uncle who was dismissed from the previous generation of the Ye family. He sang it every time he got drunk. He was very famous among the children and grandchildren of the Ye family. Everyone could sing a few lines." Ye Mingyue said, then she stroked her ears and said with a smile, "Mom told us that the lyrics were not made by my uncle. It was originally funny to borrow other people's lyrics and sing their own sorrows. What's more, his dismissal was just because he was incompetent and did not match the lyrics. Every time he sang, he felt heart-wrenching, as if he had suffered a great grievance, but he didn't know that others were secretly laughing at him. This time, my father came out to be an official, and my mother beat the father with that uncle. Don't imitate the one who only complained."

Wang Fulin immediately felt a sudden sweat, and expressed deep sympathy for Ye County Zun, who was left alone in the county government.

After talking and singing, all the three of them felt much more comfortable. When they climbed over the wall from the garden, since there was a ladder, Wang Fulin certainly would not continue to show off. His wife had to be fair on both sides of the ladders. Xiaobei waited for him and Ye Mingyue to pass and hide the ladders on both sides again, and then he jumped past them in a few seconds.

Compared to when Wang Fulin started, Xiaobei's clothes were only a little bit of mud, and he also had light steps when he landed on the ground. In her words, when her father Hu Zongxian was indulging, she had long been used to not walking well and climbing over the wall to play when he had nothing to do. The so-called bone shrinkage technique was also taught by the wet nurse, because it was said that it was very damaged, and Mrs. Su strictly prohibited her from using it, but she could not think of other good ways to eavesdrop on Ye Junyao when she saw people talking. In the first time, she often did this and now she rarely used it.

When the three of them returned to their respective places, Mr. Ke and Mr. Fang had not yet reached the point of contention. Ye Xiaopang and Jin Baoqiufeng were left behind by their two husbands and were happily studying themselves. Mr. Cheng was invited away anxiously by the city. Wang Erniang and Mr. Wang were learning to keep a record of accounts and read the trivial matters of Jiangnan. Therefore, where did the three people go? How did they spend most of the time? It seemed that no one noticed it, and no one asked more questions, or the person who knew it turned a blind eye and thought it was unknown.

Practicing swordsmanship is harder than Wang Fulin initially thought, but at the same time it is also easier. In He Xinyin's words, you are a scholar first, and then a swordsman, and what you want is that others despise you from being powerless, and you have to show the greatest lethality when others are caught off guard, rather than considering protracted war. Besides, even if you really fall into the siege of a large army, even if you have the ability to take the head of the general among thousands of troops, it is a death. Therefore, Wang Fulin only felt that the sword moves taught by He Xinyin were all first-class insidious and cunning, and even the four words "precise" cannot even stand the edge.

On this day, when He Xinyin used the wooden sword to use another extremely vicious slant, and directly let Wang Fulin experience what it means to play cards without following the rules, he looked up at the sky, put away the wooden sword with his backhand, and said lightly: "It's going to snow."

It's going to snow?

Wang Fulin didn't react at all. His small body was not very good at first, but when he was in Songmingshan before, he had been swimming for at least a while and gradually became stronger. After living here for more than a month, he went from basic physical training to sword training, to riding a horse to running around the West Garden. His physical fitness improved compared to before, and now he was no longer afraid of the cold. So, at this moment, because of the hot sword practice, he looked up at the gloomy sky, but he didn't have much thought in his head.

"It snows near the end of the year. If it is a rhetoric snow that indicates a good harvest, Ye County Zun will be able to say the same thing in She County in the future. If it is a snow disaster, no matter how much he did, it would be useless. Sometimes, a natural disaster can destroy the future of an official." He Xinyin let out a breath of white breath, then said with his back to him, "Now, I will teach you the last move."

Wang Fulin felt that He Xinyin's theory was sharp and pessimistic, but the next moment, he felt a flash in front of him and a wooden sword was pressing against his throat. He was shocked by this and thought that there were eyes on his back. But the other party turned around slowly and said lightly: "This move was finally achieved after decades of traveling around the world. It depends not only on the ears, but also on the eyes, but also on calculations and induction. Therefore, it is not a person with delicate and keen mind. It cannot be calculated so accurately. I can do it at most four or five times in ten times, but if others are not prepared, I can do it at least nine times out of ten times. You can learn the angle, strength, and techniques of the sword, but you have to practice it yourself."

After roughly explaining the key points to Wang Fulin, He Xinyin said: "Okay, today is the 21st of the twelfth lunar month, and all your swordsmanship classes will end here. I will set off to go back tomorrow."

Seeing that He Xinyin didn't look back into the house, Wang Fulin breathed a sigh of relief, and did not ask the other party why he didn't wait for the New Year before leaving. He Xinyin did his own thing, and he couldn't see through it. Why didn't he ask Qi Liang for martial arts? It was because he knew that he had not experienced the battle formation and could not learn the kind of life-and-death fighting moves, nor did he have that murderous aura. Therefore, the faster teachings of He Xinyin were more suitable for him as a scholar. He had already gained a lot, and the rest was to make progress.

After the Chinese New Year, the autumn grain sprinted. This year, She County implemented the new policy of collecting each other's grain merchandise, and he temporarily settled the Xiuning grain merchants through Yidian, and the Wang family of Shuchuan also fell sharply for his reputation, he wanted to see who would jump out!

ps: 1,108 monthly tickets, thank you everyone. In the last three days, I hope everyone will continue to win, both monthly tickets and recommendation tickets are fine! The things at hand are finally dawning, so I can sprinkle flowers (to be continued...)
Chapter completed!