The big sword box in Xu Fengnian's hand is made of thousand-year-old chicken blood red sandalwood. One piece of wood is made continuously, and the sword box itself is already invaluable. Red sandalwood has always been transported by sea. The giant eunuch Han Diaosi went to sea several times, mostly to load high-quality sandalwood for the royal family. Purchasing red sandalwood is the most crazy thing. It is said that no official does not bring sandalwood. Like Xu Fengnian, the uncle of the former Princess Taiping in front of Xu Fengnian, he is even more outstanding. The buildings were all moved to Tai'an City.
Xu Fengnian wiped the sword case with a piece of silk, saying that nourishing jade is like nourishing people, so the precious red sandalwood is a small family jade, which needs to be wiped frequently to avoid dust. Once wiped, this piece of chicken blood sandalwood has a rounded luster, with faint traces of purple lingering.
Xu Fengnian was listening to "Dunhuang Flying Sword" quietly, when he suddenly heard Jiang Ni burp, the little clay figurine paused for a while, seemed a little embarrassed, Xu Fengnian joked: "Deduct ten coins."
Jiang Ni was furious, and was about to speak, when an embroidered bamboo ball was thrown high, and the blue bird flew to the wall to catch it, preventing the bamboo ball from falling into the courtyard. Xu Fengnian heard laughter in the distance earlier, presumably the Wang family was playing Cuju, the Liyang Dynasty is now at its peak, so it naturally has a mind that embraces all rivers and rivers. Cuju was originally a game in Beimang. After it was introduced to Liyang, it was not banned, and it was quickly favored by women. Women in this dynasty are not restrained. , Banquet gatherings, horseback riding and archery, swinging and playing polo, wearing Beimang clothes, everything is feasible, this is the general environment where Wang Chudong is dressed up boldly today, if it was something unimaginable twenty years ago, the trend of the times , The old-fashioned Confucianism has nothing to do, not to mention that the great writers and Neo-Confucianists have their own families, so they simply turn a blind eye and close one eye. It is not difficult to explain the big truth to the world, but it is difficult to explain the small truth to the family members, wives and daughters.
Xu Fengnian took the bamboo ball that Qingniao handed over, and asked her to put the sword box back into the house first. Sure enough, someone knocked on the door soon. Seeing the girl he expected, Xu Fengnian handed back the bamboo ball, and asked with a smile: "Was that girl just now?" Who kicked it, it was so powerful."
Wang Chudong stretched out the green onion jade and pointed at his nose, triumphantly.
She has a lively personality and is not good at female red piano painting, but she is very good at swing, cuju and polo, but at the banquet, Wang Linquan seemed to be quite proud of her youngest daughter's poems, Xu Fengnian really couldn't see that this familiar little girl could There is no big ink, besides the second sister Xu Weixiong and the female bachelor Yan Dongwu Zhuyu are in front, and even the little clay figurines have written the majestic "Da Gengjiao Oath to Kill", Xu Fengnian does not feel that there are women writing poems In terms of calligraphy and painting, he can enter the Dharma eye.
At this time, Wang Chudong changed his clothes, narrow-sleeved long robe, black boot breeches, and a belt around his waist. Xu Fengnian looked much more comfortable. The girl was like a woman with half-exposed breasts. It's almost the same as being worn by Shu shame.
Wang Chudong tentatively asked: "Cuju together?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to the market."
Wang Chudong jumped up when he heard it, and vowed: "Let's go together, I will bargain!"
Xu Fengnian laughed it off, asked Qingniao to call Yu Youwei and others, and then gave Jiang Ni a look. The latter hesitated for a while, but planned to follow. She was unfamiliar with the place, mainly because she had no concept of money, and really didn't know a thing or two. What can silver do. A group of people, besides Xu Fengnian and the blue bird who was like his shadow, Jiang Ni and Li Chungang, the old and the young, Lu Yangshu's three followers, and Ning Emei who took off his heavy armor and put on casual clothes. on board. Wang Chudong was kicking the bamboo ball all the way, his movements were skillful and dexterous, his figure was like a swallow, and he was really pretty. When he arrived at the slightly deserted market, Xu Fengnian did not expect that there was a green clam silk and satin shop in Laoshan Island. He happened to buy some clothes for Yu Youwei, as well as some dispensable rouge and gouache. When Wang Chudong bargained for the price, Xiaonizi was unhappy. There was a tea house near the lake in the market, with an excellent view. The water vapor in Chunshen Lake was rising and the mist was long. It was originally an excellent place to produce good tea. Only after becoming a tribute, Xu Fengnian and Wang Chudong climbed to the top floor, Jiang Ni and old man Li were still wandering in the market, Yu Youwei and Shu Shuo went shopping together, and in the end only he, the daughter of the Wang family, Ning Emei, Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng were seated There were no tea customers upstairs, and it was extremely clean. The owner of the restaurant obviously recognized Wang Chudong, and directly brought out the top-grade Chunshen tea. Wang Chudong recommended himself to make tea for Xu Fengnian. Everyone's demeanor made Xu Fengnian very impressed.
The tea leaves picked before the Qingming Festival are curled like green snails, like the tongue of a sparrow, with a uniform layer of fine white fluff on the edge. The green tea is gently thrown into the water, as if the bottom of the lake is dyed in spring.
Xu Fengnian waited patiently, and the little girl's tea brewing was pleasing to the eye. After Wang Chudong offered a cup of tea with both hands, he said solemnly: "Generally, the first tea is drunk once and three times, and the fragrance gradually fades away, but the Spring God tea is gradually getting better, and the Spring God tea from our Laoshan is better than the surrounding ones. Only bamboo, plum, orchid, osmanthus, and pines are allowed to be planted in the tea garden, and it is not suitable to mix with a bad tree, so the spring tea of Laoshan Mountain has a long and long fragrance, but it does not have the fertile rustic and green leaves."
Xu Fengnian took a sip, but couldn't figure out why, he was not very interested in drinking tea, but it was unreasonable not to drink Chunshen tea when he arrived at Chunshen Lake, thinking of a poem, it was this poem that would forcefully keep him in the deep boudoir The unknown Chunshen tea has become a tribute, which is very similar to the fact that the second sister accidentally heated the green ant wine that is only famous in Beiliang in "My Brother Appreciating the Snow". , I am self-sufficient in energy. When the Crescent Fifteen is picked, there is a steamed green jade with a touch of snow breast."
Wang Chudong blinked, and asked expectantly, "Is this poem good?"
Xu Fengnian said casually: "That's great. I've always admired heroes who can write poems and poems, but it would be even better if I could see girls picking tea with my own eyes. Snow breast steamed green jade, listen, how much?" Poetic."
Wang Chudong's pretty face flushed slightly.
Xu Fengnian was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Chudong's ears were red, he didn't say a word, he just lowered his head and drank his tea.
A few couples of young men and women came to the top floor of the restaurant, all dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, each of them was more arrogant than the other, among them, a young but full-fledged official's son saw Wang Chudong, his eyes changed, and he walked straight over, Just as he was about to strike up a conversation, he was stopped by Lu Qiantang. Wang Chudong frowned and said in a low voice, "This man is Zhao Dutong's son. He's idle and illiterate. He's domineering. I really hate him."
Xu Fengnian didn't suppress his voice, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Dutong? How old is an official? Do you have a third rank?"
Wang Chudong couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes were spirited, the original depression and irritability were swept away, and he cooperated: "It's not too big, it's only from the fourth grade."
However, after all, she is a descendant of a rich family who grew up with the sinister officialdom, and she is not ignorant of the world. She quietly reminded: "This guy's sister married Zhou Mu as a concubine, and those around him are all from the Qingzhou big family. Jiaoliang disciples, let's just ignore them."
The son of a fourth-rank military general has always admired the daughter of the Wang family. Her father, Wang Linquan, is the richest man in Qingzhou and is known as a house full of gold and jade. Almost half of the grandma mountain is the private property of the Wang family. He even intervenes in the most lucrative salt and iron business. The backing is too hard to touch. Wang Linquan is especially doting on this daughter, and he can't wait to take off the moon for her. When he competed with others to show off his wealth, Wang Linquan covered the pool of the Laoshan house with a piece of glass worth ten gold. The dignitaries and dignitaries of Qingzhou admired the moon together. He and his father were present at the time, dumbfounded. Furthermore, Wang Chudong is not a simple little girl. When she was young, several eminent monks and real people told her fortunes one after another, and they all said that this girl was unspeakably honorable. The well-known song "Spring God Tea" came from her mouth. The empresses in the palace were full of praise, and personally told His Majesty the Emperor that the Spring God Tea became a tribute.
The dude surnamed Zhao who was able to walk sideways in Qingzhou by relying on his sister to log into Longmen saw Lu Qiantang vicious dog blocking the way. Although this young man who is used to angry horses in fresh clothes has a sword on his waist, the sword is just for display. The guy who can drink tea with Wang Chudong is probably from a good background, he is not stupid enough to draw a sword to face each other, if all the dudes are hacking and killing like this, wouldn't this world be chaotic. So he squeezed out a smiling face, ready to find out first, pretending to be acquainted and said with a gentle smile: "Chu Dong, who is this friend?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Chudong said bluntly: "You called Chudong too? I don't know you well."
Xu Fengnian, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, nodded and said: "Yes, Chu Dong only knows me well."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Such a tacit understanding was really a slap in the face.
The group of sons and daughters were furious for a while, and the one surnamed Zhao said darkly: "Wang Chudong, don't think that I can't touch your father."
Wang Chudong gritted his teeth, and was about to stab this arrogant bastard when Xu Fengnian frowned, "Are you the son of King Jing'an Zhao Heng?"
The audience was dumbfounded.
Where is this going? What is it about King Jing'an? The gang of powerful and powerful children in Qingzhou couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.
Zhao, who has the same surname as Zhao with the six great vassal kings but has nothing to do with him, said with a deep laugh: "How dare you call King Jing'an by his name directly?!"
Xu Fengnian was not interested in drinking tea at first, he just wanted to sit here and watch the scenery, but he met some idiots who spoiled the scenery, and he glanced at Lu Qiantang indifferently, and the latter kicked Zhao to the wall without saying a word superior.
Those guys who only bully others and have never been bullied hurriedly evacuated the teahouse with their accomplices. What else could they do? Xu Fengnian, who is the chief villain of Beiliang, is still unfamiliar with this
Wang Chudong opened his mouth slightly, and he could vaguely see that the tongue in his mouth was more delicate than the tongue in the cup.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Drink tea and drink tea."
Wang Chudong comforted Xu Fengnian in turn, raised a bright and carefree smile, and said softly: "It's okay, my father will support the sky falling."
The little girl seemed to have forgotten that her father could not afford to kneel in front of the son-in-law.
Xu Fengnian took a sip of tea, Wang Chudong leaned his head together, and said mysteriously: "I will take you to the lake, but you are not allowed to go back and tell my father!"
Xu Fengnian said hello, and was dragged downstairs by Wang Chudong. When he arrived at a secluded place by the lake, the little girl stood on a stone and whistled a series of whistles.
As a result, Xu Fengnian waited and waited, and waited for half a cup of tea, but he still didn't see any movement.
Wang Chudong was a little embarrassed, blushing and said: "Maybe it is still dozing off, it is the same as me, it is the most sleepy."