Chapter 122 Shu Yao corrects
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Listen quietly to the flowers bloom and fall, and follow the clouds roll and unfold.
On the top of Baiyun Mountain, the red sun shines on the green pines, and the warmth spreads all over the fields. Liu Nong and Lu Shuyao walked side by side. The two walked very slowly, and Liu Nong waited for Lu Shuyao's cherry lips to lighten slightly to avoid being noticed by Lu Na.
Lu Shuyao bent a pair of crescent moons, aiming at the beautiful husband, and smiled sweetly.
It was late autumn, and the bluestone road in the mountains was filled with fallen leaves, and a thin layer was accumulated. The two of them fell into it, and their touch felt soft, as if they were wandering around the clouds, slightly rustling.
After walking for a while, Liu Nong picked off a fallen leaf from Lu Shuyao's head, suddenly remembered what Empress Yuan said in the past, and smiled and said, "Did Shuyao know someone from the Yuan family in Chen County?"
Lu Shuyao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Among the northern aristocratic families, Shuyao only knows the Liu family in Huating, but not the others." As he said that, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and changed his words: "No, my husband is not the northern aristocratic families, but the newly promoted Jiangzuo genius." The word "new" is so serious that he nodded twice to show his affirmation.
Liu Nong felt soft and a little sad. It seemed that the valleys between the north and the south were deep in the Lu family in Jiangdong. However, there was no lasting thing in the world. Why should we be too worried about this? He grabbed her hand and smiled and said, "It's better to be a gentry in the north or a gentry in Jiangnan. One day, flowers bloom on the other side and we will be together."
"Well, Shu Yao is looking forward to it. She will definitely return with you and pick zhi mulberry and erect in Huating." Lu Shu Yao blinked and let him gently pinch his little hand. The softness and sweetness penetrated into his heart almost raised his lips and closed his eyes.
Liu Nong didn't dare to act arrogantly anymore. He let go of her hand with a slight expression, couldn't help but touch her nose, and smiled and said, "Although Shu Yao doesn't know others, others can know you. There is a daughter in Yuan's family in Chen County, named Empress, who admires Shu Yao's painting very much. I ask me to pass on the message to you. If you have the fate, I hope to meet you."
"Empress Yuan?"
Lu Shuyao's bright eyes flashed, she thought carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Shuyao knows that there are two beautiful women in the Yuan family of Chen County. The queen is good at poetry and painting, and her daughter is good at playing pipa. A few years ago, the Yuan family of Chen County held a Qiulan meeting in Danyang. She invited all the gentry girls from all over Jiangzuo to participate and paint to write Qiulan. Shuyao originally wanted to go, but the clan did not allow it. Later, Ah Father and Zhang Shishu passed by Danyang and heard people say: "The beauty of Yuan family of Jiangzuo is the wonder of painting, Jiangzuo's unshuang'. Zhang Shishu felt that it must be an exaggeration. So he took Shuyao's painting, and then..." Speaking of this, she continued.
During the Jin Dynasty, the men of aristocratic families had various elegant collections, and the girls of aristocratic families also had various poetry meetings, piano and chess meetings, etc.
Liu Nong asked with a smile: "What's next?"
Lu Shuyao laughed, held her hands and straightened her body, and said sweetly: "Then, Shuyao is called the 'Pride of Wujun'." Her eyebrows and eyes were full of pride, and she looked at her beloved husband in front of her, thinking: "My husband, although the name of the beautiful crane in Huating spreads all over the country and outside Wujun, Shuyao is not bad..." As she thought about it, she suddenly paused and asked hesitantly: "My husband, how did you know the girl of Yuan? How did she know me and the husband..."
Liu Nong knew that she was smart, so he must have asked this question, and said indifferently: "I used to paint in Lanting in the past. Liu Nongxing used the painting technique taught by Shu Yao: 'Two Cranes Entering the Curtain', but he didn't want to see it through."
"Prince..."
Lu Shuyao covered her little mouth and smiled softly, her whole body trembled slightly. The golden bow on her chest rose and fell slightly, as if she was about to fly. After a while, the laughter stopped quietly and continued softly: "That is the finishing touch of Master Cao, not the twin cranes entering the curtain. Do you think Shuyao is joking?"
Liu Nong said seriously, "Why is that strange?" After thinking about it, he asked again, "Who is Shu Yao's Zhang Shishu? Could it be the Zhang family in Jiangdong, Zhang Cheng, and the Zhang Junzhu of Wu County?"
Lu Shuyao nodded and said, "Well, Uncle Zhang and A-father are friends. Lu and Zhang have been in good terms for hundreds of years. Shuyao and Brother Qi's mother are from the Zhang clan." Speaking of this, he narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi..."
Liu Nong said casually: "What's wrong with Zu Yan?"
Lu Shuyao thought for a while and said softly: "Brother Seven has a girl he likes, but it's a Gu girl. Both Ah and her mother refused, and her mother was even more sad and crying."
Liu Nong blurted out: "Girl Gu? But Gu, Gu Huiwei?"
“Huh?!”
Lu Shuyao exclaimed in surprise and looked at the beautiful husband, but saw that his face was calm and his eyes were pure. He relaxed for no reason. He shook his head and smiled, "No, what Brother Qi liked was not Wujun Miaoyin, but Miaoyin's sister. Because of the old Luoyang incident in the past, my father refused; because of Gu, Zhang had a hundred years of evil, but his mother refused. My father and mother had already made the decision. After the New Year, the Brother Qi wanted to marry the Zhang girl."
After saying that, he felt a little sad, and remembered the relationship between her and Liu Nong, but then he thought about what Liu Nong said just now, and murmured to himself: Flowers bloom on the other side, and we will get together...
"well……"
Liu Nongwei sighed, and for some reason, he relaxed his heart and thought to himself: It seems that what Guo Pu said is not false. Gu, Lu, and Zhang seem to be like a calm water in a flat lake, but in fact it is surging.
Old news about Luoyang: In 303 AD, during the Eight Kings Rebellion, Lu Ji led a 200,000 army to attack the King of Changsha Sima Yi. Because he was a genius in Jiangnan, his subordinates were arrogant soldiers and generals in the north, so he ordered them to go out and failed. He led the defeat to Luyuan, and blood drifted for seven miles. At this time, Gu Rong, who entered Luoyang with Lu Ji, was the chief officer of Sima Yi. (Chief of Military Staff)
As for Gu and Zhang's evil friendship, it is necessary to recount that nearly a hundred years ago, Zhang Wen of the Eastern Wu married his second sister to Gu Cheng. Unexpectedly, Gu Cheng died young. Because Gu was already in a weak position at that time, Zhang Wen remarried his second sister to Ding. However, he did not know that the Zhang girl and Gu Cheng had a deep affection and were extremely virtuous, and died of poison on the day of their marriage. At this point, Gu hated Zhang to the core, and had been excluding and suppressed for a hundred years, and had completely suppressed Zhang.
Now, although Zhang Cheng is the magistrate of Wujun, the head of the Gu family, and Gu Zhong is the son-in-law of Du Weijia. Although Gu Zhong does not serve in Wujun, his power covers the military affairs of Wujun. In this way, Zhang Cheng happens to be at his lower position. However, in recent years, Zhang has received help from the Lu family, and Gu is also willing to make peace with the Lu family, otherwise...
Guo Pu once said that if it is really hard to get along with the Zhang family in Jiangdong, you might as well make friends with Gu family and use the power of Gu family to curb the Zhang family.
Have a good friend to Gu? Gu suppresses Zhang? Where can I start?
When Liu Nong's thoughts were instantly turned, a figure suddenly seemed to float in front of him, beautiful and pretty, like a bunch of purple orchids; after a while, he took a breath and quietly brushed the faint shadow on the trace, thinking: Don't worry, don't worry, Zhang Fang's affairs are not yet revealed, and I will talk about it after seeing Zhang Mai. Besides, even if the person behind Zhang Fang is really Zhang Cheng? The soldiers come to block, the water comes to flood the earth. They play games and show their skills. How can they be involved in irrelevant people...
At this moment, Lu Shuyao didn't know what she saw, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt and floated into the forest. Her figure was as light as a butterfly, and her flying golden silk shoes made a pair of small golden bells ring.
When I was young, I heard her calling in the grass: "Mr. Come quickly. Come quickly..."
Liu Nong smiled and strided into the forest. He saw Lu Shuyao squatting under a tree not far away, looking up at the high branches from time to time, and carefully holding a little oriole with both hands.
"Jiji..." the little oriole sang.
Lu Shuyao caressed the little golden oriole's head and said softly: "It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt, just blow it!" As he said that, he blew a few breaths at the little golden oriole, and then raised his head again. Looking at Liu Nong, there was a foggy in his eyes, and he said softly: "Its wings were removed and it fell down from the tree and broke."
Liu Nong looked up at the treetops. It was about seven or eight feet tall. There was a bird's nest at the intersection of the tree poles. This was a chick, with yellow plumage all over her body, and three circles of golden wire wrapped around the corners, which looked very beautiful. However, its left wing collapsed on half of the side, unable to close or wield it, and it must have fallen from the nest accidentally.
At this time, a big oriole came from afar.
"Jiji, Jiji."
The little oriole screamed at the big oriole. The big oriole was about to fly to the treetops, flapping its wings, circling down rapidly, and circling around Lu Shuyao. "Yingying" screamed a few times, and then wanted to pounce on it.
Liu Nong was shocked, fearing that it would hurt Lu Shuyao, so he stepped forward, waved his sleeves to drive the big oriole away, opened his arms to protect the little man under him, and smiled and said, "Put it on, the long bird will come back, and it will definitely help the young birds."
"No!"
Lu Shuyao bowed her head and caressed the little golden oriole, retorted loudly, then looked stunned, blinked her eyes twice, raised her head quietly, and said timidly: "My husband, the long bird does not know how to help you? In Shuyao's opinion, we should take Youyou back, cure it, and send it back. Do you agree?"
Liu Nong asked with a smile: "It's called Yoyo?"
"Um."
Lu Shuyao held the little golden oriole and nodded heavily, "In the past, Brother Seven gave Shuyao's golden silk oriole, and called Youyou..." As he said that, he said softly to the big oriole that was still circling reluctantly, "Don't panic, don't hurry, I will come back when I cure Youyou." He carefully protected the little oriole on his chest, put it on the ribbon with a golden gauze bow, and said to Liu Nong: "Mr., let's go."
She even thought of her name. Besides, if she wanted to cure the broken wings, how could it be done within ten days and half a month? And how could she stay here for so long? This is a big oriole. Liu Nong was secretly funny, but she was afraid that the big oriole would hurt her, so she had to protect her firmly and step out of the forest step by step.
Lu Shuyao looked at the little bird in her arms and glanced at the beautiful husband beside her. She felt very happy and thought to herself: 'I flew away in the past, but now I'm here again. I won't let you fly again...'
Because they wanted to treat the broken wings of the little oriole as soon as possible, Lu Shuyao's golden silk strolled lightly. Soon, the two of them walked to Qingfeng Temple.
Under the towering ancient pineapple, a group of maids surrounded him.
Lu Na and Lu Jingyan were in full swing. If we talk about chess skills, Lu Jingyan was a little better than Lu Na. However, the young man was determined to torture the seventh brother, so he showed mercy and deliberately leaked some flaws. When Lu Na thought he was about to win and was about to win, he would use another strange move to destroy him in one fell swoop. He had to sigh and let him go before he could stop.
Now, it is the third game.
In the game of chess in the game, the dark side was anxious, and it was the most critical time again.
Lu Na's eyebrows were frowning, his eyes were directly on the black and white battlefield where the dog teeth were intertwined. He groped with the patterns of the wine pot with his left hand and pinched the white zi with three fingers with his right hand, and he was about to fall. The little husband was not like that. He was so calm that he supported his head with both hands, stared at his big eyes, and admired Brother Qi's embarrassing attitude.
Less tilt.
Seeing that Lu Na was still not able to make a move, Lu Jingyan pouted, reached out to the plate and encouraged him: "Brother Seventh, this move will definitely solve the crisis."
Lu Na frowned and shook his head and said, "Land here? Well, it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate..."
"Then, then you will fall here and you will definitely break through the siege!" Lu Jingyan thought for a while and then pointed another place.
Lu Na smiled and said, "Break out of the siege? I'm afraid I'm sending my head out, so I'll teach you to attack halfway!"
"Bang!"
Lu Jingyan slapped the case and shouted: "Brother Seven, you have half a stick of incense in mind!"
"Stay, wait a moment..."
Lu Na wiped his sweat, grabbed the chess piece and was about to fall to the left. After thinking about it, he moved to the right. He always felt that if his move was wonderful, he might be able to turn the world around. Lu Jingyan's head turned around with his hands, but he just didn't fall.
"What's better to stay here?"
At this time, a slender jade-like finger pointed to a certain part of the plate.
Lu Na's eyes lit up and he shouted, "What a wonderful place! This is the place! You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat!" As he said that, he pressed the chess piece down with a crackling sound, then raised the wine pot and took a sip.
"Stir..."
Lu Jingyan subconsciously uttered two words, then pinched the blackzi and wanted to fall. At this time, she threw the plate and her hand suddenly stopped and could not fall. Her thin eyebrows gradually froze, and her three fingers trembled slightly. After a while, she shouted, "Oh, how can you fall here and block my way?" Bai Zi fell very well and just blocked her way. Although she could not reverse the decline in one fell swoop, she won the opportunity for her.
"Ha ha……"
Lu Na laughed loudly, suddenly remembered the finger, and glanced at him in a hurry, but saw Liu Nong kneeling on the side of the desk, smiling slightly, while Lu Shuyao led four close maids to the backyard and said with a smile: "Zhang Qian, are you okay?" His expression was a little embarrassed.
Faced with the subtle changes between each other, Liu Nong was also a little awkward and smiled and said, "Zu Yan, everything is fine, thank you for Zu Yan!" As he said that, he bowed deeply. This is the future brother-in-law. He may be a little embarrassed now, but the relationship in the future is extraordinary, so you must not be restrained.
Lu Jingyan curled his lips and said, "When watching chess and not talking, it is a gentleman's behavior. Doesn't the beautiful crane know?"
Liu Nong smiled and said, "Mr. Lu said it very well. However, one way of chess is born by planning changes. If there is more change, there will be more chess interest. How can you lose the original interest in chess because of the constraints outside the chess? Do you agree?"
"Of course, it's not..." The little husband was about to respond casually, but suddenly came to his senses, changed his mouth immediately, pressed his knee, and wanted to refute.
"Yes! How can you lose the foundation and chase the end!"
At this moment, a faint voice came, and everyone looked at it, and saw that the old Taoist Qingfeng looked like an ancient well, and his silver beard was floating in the mountain wind, holding the snow-cold slanted, walking slowly with green steps.
When he arrived at the tree, he did not look at everyone. He glanced at the chessboard and his eyes were fixed at a certain point. He smiled and said, "The chess trick is amazing! How can this gentleman ask, what should he do in the future?"
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Chapter completed!