, it was Yang Gongshou, the new chief secretary of Bishan County, and his heart was really broken when he saw that "Xu Qi" standing beside the woman he liked. He has long heard about Aunt Yanzhi's beauty and beauty. "When you marry a wife, you should marry a girl from Lingzhou, and if you take a concubine, you should accept Yanzhi Niang". After a glimpse of the woman who appeared in the yamen, she really lost her soul. Later, I heard that she was married as a woman, and he also had a painful battle between heaven and man, but in the end he still couldn't control it. Talent and learning were useless, so I felt that the number of ways might be wrong. Since the people of Beiliang are strong, maybe she likes the way of heroes and masters, and then she came out like this.
Xu Fengnian put his arms around Pei Nanwei's slender waist, and said with a smile: "This hero, he must be a master in the Jianghu. I wonder if he has a nickname like thunder?"
Yang Gongshou opened his mouth slightly, he really forgot this episode, but he does have talent, otherwise he would not have become famous in Qingludong Academy, he cupped his fists and smiled and said: "My Yang Gongshou, people in the world call him 'Poetry Sword'... "
Not far away, a young scholar came over clapping his hands lightly, and said with a big laugh, "Brother Wenfu climbed Qinglu Mountain together with me, but he was out of breath after only halfway up the mountain. Could it be that the world is really possessed by heaven and earth?"
Yang Gongshou was exposed to others, and he wanted to dig a hole to go down. Fortunately, Miss Pei had already left with that person.
Yang Gongshou blushed, but finally he couldn't say anything harsh, and snorted heavily.
The scholar stood with Yang Gongshou, looked at the backs of the two of them walking into the alley, and said with a soft smile: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. Brother Wenfu, you and I didn't see each other before, but after today, you are right." My resentment has increased greatly, but I have a somewhat good impression of you."
Yang Gongshou flicked his sleeves and strode towards the county government office.
The man smiled and shook his head and said: "Yang Gongshou, Yang Gongshou, do you really think those two people can't see your clumsy tricks? I'm here to save you from continuing to be treated as a monkey show by others."
Walking in the alley, Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Maybe Yang Gongshou won't appreciate it, and just thinks that Zhu Ying is trying to tear things apart."
Pei Nanwei, who was once on the Rouge Review, didn't feel the slightest disturbance in his heart about this farce, and said, "Then Zhu Ying shouldn't be suitable for officialdom, right?"
Xu Feng sighed youngly: "If you are in Liyang, unless you have Bo Le who is uniquely insightful and tolerant, Zhu Ying will never be able to get ahead in life. There is something very bad about being a scholar."
Pei Nanwei asked, "Is it impulsive?"
Xu Fengnian nodded, "Scholars have more feelings than ordinary people. The more they read and know, the more they know about history, the more they will inevitably be more thoughtful. The more talented and learned, the weaker their sense of propriety, and they don't like to control the heat. To be precise, It’s disdain, and I’m too lazy to be false and obsequious with people and things. When looking at people and doing things, it’s easy to be black, which is what you call emotional. Therefore, those talented writers in history are often not big when they are officials. The strange phenomenon can be fully explained not only by the four words of high-sightedness and low-handedness. Fortunately, it doesn’t matter to them. The emperor, general and prime minister will end up in a pile of soil, and only the drinker and the poet will leave their names, and write their names with wine. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to read this article. After thousands of years, it will naturally be easier to remember than those emperors, generals and dignitaries."
The two returned to the yard, and Pei Nanwei brought two small benches under the eaves.
She looked at him sitting quietly beside her.
She said: "It's hard to imagine that you are His Royal Highness who killed people in the Reed Marsh back then."
He was silent.
She asked casually: "I heard from people on the street that there has been a turning point in Guangling Road, and that Xichu has lost the battle. Do you think Cao Changqing will make a move? Or wait until King Yanchi goes north?"
He shook his head and said, "King Guangling will go to accompany King Huainan soon. Then King Yanchi's army will confront Cao Changqing."
She asked: "You are willing to come this time, and you have said so much again, are you explaining your last words?"
Again he doesn't speak.
The two were silent for a long time. In the night, there was actually nothing to see.
She looked at the sky and finally said, "It's rare for powerful men to treat women as human beings, isn't it?"
He said softly: "Maybe not many, but definitely not many. It's just that you were unlucky and didn't meet them."
Pei Nanwei put his chin on his knees and murmured: "But, it's not good to not treat women as women all year round, right?"
After she finished speaking, she got up and walked into the house.
Graceful.