witch chaotic country

Chapter 469

The two chatted for a few more words before Ying Feng stretched his waist and turned down from the roof, complaining: "Xie Huilian, this kid, kept up all night and made me unable to rest."

Yingfeng glanced at the courtyard and saw that only Tan Yaoyu, Yun Daosheng and Mo Yao were there, so he guessed that Zimo had followed Xie Huilian out.

He immediately regained his energy, stuck to Yao Yu and asked, "What are we going to do today? Without Zimo, who is not interesting, we just go to play."

But Tan Yaoyu didn't seem to feel that Yingfeng was close to her, and told Mo Yao: "Go and get the things for senior brother."

Mo Yao answered "Here", turned back and entered Xie Huilian's room, and after a while, he took the bamboo slips and handed them to Yingfeng.

Yao Yu raised his eyes at the bamboo slips, "This is a book of poems written by cousin Xie himself, you find a way to spread it and sing it."

Yingfeng couldn't believe it, "You want me to sing?!"

"It's not for sale, it's for free." Tan Yaoyu said as a matter of course: "Didn't you ask me yesterday that you couldn't see the benefits of your face? I thought about it, and it's a pity that you don't make good use of your face. Go Well, if you can't make these poems known to everyone, then you should stop bragging in front of me that you are loved by many people."

Xie Huilian has never been so embarrassed.Relying on the basics of boxing that I have learned, I ran all the way from home to the school.By the time I got to the door, the hair towel was already crooked, and my whole body was drenched in sweat.On the contrary, there was a blush on his face from running all the way, and he looked much healthier than usual.

Xie Huilian muttered, "Fortunately, I'm not late", while tidying up his clothes, he didn't bother to wipe his sweat, and hurried into the school.

After reaching his own desk and setting up the simple frame, Xie Huilian suddenly realized that he had forgotten to bring the bookcase!Seeing that the master has already entered, it is too late to get up.

The old master took a look, and saw Xie Huilian's strangeness, he didn't say much, and directly raised the ruler and walked in front of Xie Huilian.

"Where's your bookcase?"

Xie Hui got up quickly, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Hui, the student was too flustered when he went out, and forgot to bring it."

"Hand out!"

Xie Huilian closed his eyes, and stretched out his left hand in resignation.Gritting his teeth, he was hit by a five-rule ruler.

The master said again: "I think you have committed a crime for the first time, and you have good conduct on weekdays. Today's small punishment is a big punishment. If you continue to do this, you will not be able to settle with five precepts."

After finishing speaking, the husband walked back to his desk and began to give lectures.Xie Huilian sat like a wooden man, a little at a loss.Everyone else was holding bamboo slips to study with the master, only his desk was empty, which looked very abrupt.

There are a few Xie family children who have long looked down on Xie Huilian's rigidity, and they are using the bamboo slips to cover up and laugh at him, "Why, Mr. Xie didn't bring a book today? You don't need it anyway, don't you have a photographic memory? ?”

Xie Huilian's face flushed instantly!This is all Tan Yaoyu's fault!If she hadn't come here out of nowhere, how could I have ended up being ridiculed by these ignorant people!

Gotta get her out of here!At this moment, Xie Huilian suddenly thought of the bet between the two of them, and couldn't sit still anymore.

Resisting to wait until the end of class, he ran to the post house in a hurry.Most of the news from outside Chen County has to go through the post office, so the news is much faster than other places.

Xie Huilian ran in out of breath, grabbed Yi Cheng and asked "Is the Lord of Western Qin dead?" When Yi Cheng asked blankly, "Who died?"

Xie Huilian took a few deep breaths, reorganized the language and repeated it again, Yicheng laughed and replied: "I am afraid that Mr. Xiaolang thinks highly of us. Not to mention that the West Qin Kingdom is far away from us. , It will take at least ten days for the news to arrive. What's more, such a major event as the change of the country's leader will naturally have to be issued by the country's imperial court before it can reach us."

Yicheng did not say clearly that the Suzerain of the Xie family might have spies in the Western Qin Dynasty and would send news back as soon as possible.But that kind of news is sent directly to the Sovereign, without going through the posthouse at all.

Xie Huilian slapped his forehead fiercely, "I've been fooled! This hateful...!" He suddenly covered his mouth and didn't blurt out the word witch.It's not that he cares about Tan Yaoyu's reputation.It is because he is afraid that others will know that there is a woman living in his family, which will attract gossip.

Xie Huilian smiled awkwardly, and ran out of the post house in a panic under the inexplicable eyes of Yi Cheng.

Thinking that Tan Yaoyu would definitely stay at his house on the pretext that the result of the bet was not resolved, Xie Huilian suddenly felt that life was unloved.Wandering around the city dejectedly, he never wanted to go home and see Tan Yaoyu's smiling face that had succeeded in his scheme.

After walking a few steps, there was thunder in his stomach, and Xie Huilian remembered that he hadn't eaten for a day.I was in a trance in the school, and I actually felt hungry at this moment.

He touched his pocket and found some coins, so he planned to find a tea shop to eat something.

Most of the restaurants in the city are gathered in Xifang, and there is a gap between them. You can smell the strong smoke as soon as you get close.

Xie Huilian slightly puffed up her chest, and walked in front of all the tribe members with low eyebrows.The nearby houses are not suitable for living because of the proximity to restaurants, not to mention the noise, and the faint smell of rancid water.Those who had to live nearby were all worse off in the Xie clan than Xie Huilian's family.

Xie Huilian was enduring his hunger, trying to maintain his student demeanor and walking towards a tea shop, when he heard a familiar word entered his ears.

"Hang the saddle on the side of the forest, drink Matthew Chuanmei."

Xie Huilian instinctively took the next sentence, "Desolately leave the words of the son, and the heart of the floating guest." After reading it, he realized, isn't this his poem? !Who is reading? !

When Xie Huilian noticed Yingfeng sitting on the second floor of a restaurant, he couldn't care less about maintaining his image as a modest gentleman, and rushed upstairs with his clothes in his hands!

Yingfeng heard his "dong dong dong" footsteps, but still leaned against the window, reciting poems, while pouring the wine from the white porcelain flagon into his mouth, not paying any attention to the drops of wine slipping from the corner of his mouth, all the way It flows through the Adam's apple along the neck, and finally disappears into the moon-white collar.

Xie Huilian rushed over and asked hastily: "Ying Tong... Sir, where did you hear this poem?"

Lifting his long legs, Yingfeng turned around neatly and gracefully, leaving only his back facing the downstairs, and heard a sound of regret from downstairs.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xie Xiaolang. You came at a good time. I have heard that you are famous. Brother, I have heard a few good sentences recently, and I just want to listen to you. Please come to comment and comment."

Ying Feng said, turning his body around again, as if intoxicated by the artistic conception in the poem, he said: "The setting sun hides the shackles, and the rising moon shines on the curtains. The leaves are full of dew, and the vibrations are analyzed... Be merciful to Gu Hua's bed, and Yao Xin Chasing the dragon. It is my feeling to meditate, and the feeling is deep and meaningful."

Xie Huilian's heart skipped a beat after hearing this poem.This poem was written by him during the Qiqiao Festival on July [-] last year, lamenting the deep friendship of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.Although there are no explicit words in the whole article, in the eyes of the great Confucianists who pay attention to etiquette, it can be regarded as a melodramatic sound.Because of this, he never dared to show this poem to outsiders.

　Too late to work overtime.Just one chapter.A million words... Thank you for your support.

　　Thanks to Yiyu, Ya Duibao, Fei, and Weilan have been deeply in love and have always given me rewards.Makes me feel embarrassed...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)