Prime Minister

Chapter 82 Snow Scenery
The wind blew, and a tree of snowflakes fell.The world is quiet, only the sound of wind and snow can be heard in my ears.

Seventeen Mother looked up at the sky, but she heard the words of the woman in the lake green clothes.

"This little gentleman is born well, but he has no extravagance on his body. At a glance, he can see that he is not inlaid with gold and jade. It can be said that the friends of the future family can be big or small, and the big gentleman is a good friend." The woman in the lake green shirt laughed.

Seventeen Niang glanced at the young man lightly, and said to the other party: "I also said that you only respect people and not Luo Yi. Yes, I don't know if this little Langjun is Gong Changzhang or Li Zaozhang, so I am a family with you. ."

The woman smiled: "My Zhang family's children don't have eight thousand, but ten thousand in this city. How can I know. But to come here, it is also a matter of talking and laughing, and there is no white person."

"You mustn't underestimate others. You are a poor scholar now. If you can't get into the jinshi in the future, you will be a fish in the dragon's door. But then again, it's no better than when the Song Dynasty was just founded. Now, who can be as good as Zhang Yong and Liu Ran? generally."

"If you don't want to catch your son-in-law on the list, you should also choose the right one. Your eldest uncle is now in power for the current dynasty, and he is married to Han Lu and other families. You should be careful about being borrowed to climb high branches."

The three words Pan Gaozhi were accentuated by the other party.

Having said that, the woman looked out the window and said, "For example, at this moment, how can ordinary people come here alone to borrow books and wander around the house in this name when the wine is hot."

"I can't tell if it's not sneaky. I don't know which lady you like? I've seen scholars with such thoughts a lot."

Saying that, the other party looked up and down at Shiqi Niang.

Seventeen Niang smiled and said, "How can people's hearts be as sinister as you said! I just saw that this little man has bright eyes, and he is definitely not a treacherous person. Why don't you make a bet, how about your box of palace fans? "

"I knew that you had been interested in you for a long time, so why not send you?" The woman in the green shirt chuckled lightly.

Seventeen Niang immediately said: "Guan Shu, who is below?"

"Seventeen mother, she came to the library to borrow books. I didn't let him in at your command."

"It turned out to be a girl, forgive me for being abrupt below, please don't take offense."

Seventeen Niang said: "I don't know why, but now that you know it's abrupt, why don't you leave?

The man said: "I don't dare to disturb you, but please read the book in Maoxue, and ask the little lady to make it easier."

The woman in the green shirt smiled and glanced at Eleven Niang as if she was saying, I'm right.

"Then you know that my Wu family's books have never been loaned out easily?"

"Of course I know that Wu's family books are not borrowed. If someone else comes to borrow books, they will either hold the books at home in exchange for them, or they will have to bring two pots of wine. I don't have a collection of books at home, and I don't dare to lend them empty-handed, so I brought two owls. After traveling for more than ten miles, I was able to get the Dalangjun's accommodation."

Seventeen Mother glanced at the woman in the lake green shirt.

The other party was surprised: "It's really a special trip to borrow a book, no, this fellow has a deeper mind."

Shiqi Niang shook her head and said, "Guanshu, since there is a note from Dalangjun as proof, let him in!"

The woman in the green shirt took Shiqi Niang's hand and said, "Did you really let him in?"

Shi Qi Niang glanced at the other party and smiled and said, "Otherwise, I will convince you of your defeat."

"Okay, it's up to your temperament."

The two of them stood by the window and looked towards the stairs of the library.

"Why don't you go upstairs to borrow books, this little man?"

The voice fell, and the stairs sounded.

"It's finally here. When he sees your sister, what will he say?"

Unexpectedly, the person who went upstairs was in charge of the book.

"How are you?"

"Seventeen mother, Xiao Langjun said that his clothes, shoes and socks were all wet by the snow, so he didn't dare to go upstairs rashly, so as not to be abrupt. This is the book list he wrote by himself, and Lao Shiqiniang took it for him. He left immediately, afraid to go upstairs. Excuse me."

The two women looked at each other.

Seventeen Niang took the other party's note and looked at it with a smile on her face.

The woman in the lake green shirt turned her head and said, "It's really a good handwriting, you can't do it without ten years of hard work! No wonder you are so pleasing to the eyes, sister!"

"His brushwork has the ancient meaning of seal script and official script, and I don't know how to practice it."

Seventeen Niang smiled slightly, raised her head and said to Guan Shu: "Let Xiao Lang wait for a while, you can give him a hand stove first, and then make a cup of ginger tea."

"How?" another woman asked.

"The tip of the pen seems to be shaking when Xiao Langjun turns back here."

The woman in the green shirt on the side took the note and looked at it carefully, then nodded and said, "He came in the snow, and his hands must be frozen, so he is shaking hands to write with you, sister, your heart is really careful."

After speaking, Seventeen Niang had already started looking for the book with the note.

Seventeen mother grew up in the library since she was a child, of course she understood where the three books borrowed by the other party were, and it didn't take long to get them.

Shiqi Niang said to Guan Shu, "Give him these two books, and give him one more later. Let him sit for a while, and then go after the cold."

"Yes, Mother Seventeen."

Guan Shu took the book and went downstairs, and Shi Qi Niang also went to the stairs and looked down.

"I'm looking for one more. Take these two first."

"There are Lao Zhang and Mrs. Lao, I really don't know how to thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? You have to thank the lady."

The other party smiled embarrassedly: "Then thank you lady!"

Seeing that the other party raised her head and looked upstairs, Shiqi Niang walked away, only to hear the ring of Pei Ding, and the reverberation echoed in the library.

The woman in the green shirt walked to the stairs, and saw that the young man was roasting his robes in front of the brazier, while reading a book without distractions.

She couldn't help but said to herself, "If my brothers are as diligent as he is, they won't be too tired to try."

Thinking of this, the woman in the green shirt also looked at the seventeenth mother who was reading in Zhenglinxuan.

At this moment, there was little wind outside the library, and Xueluo was silent.

The woman in the green shirt looked upstairs, and the two downstairs, who were reading the book each, wondered if they should look for a book to read.

I don't know how long it took, but the steward walked up to the young man with the book and said, "Xiao Langjun, this book is also found, you can take it with you!"

"Thank you, old man, and thank you for letting me rest here. My clothes are now dry."

A smile appeared on Guan Shu's face, and Fushu nodded.

After the young man got the book, he did not rush to take it away, but took out the silk cloth from his arms, solemnly wrapped the book in the silk cloth again and again, and finally put it into his arms.

"Thank you madam, my husband borrowed the book, and I'm leaving now."

"Wait, Xiao Langjun, take this umbrella on the way."

The young man took the umbrella for a moment, and Guan Shu said: "Don't think too much, this is the umbrella of this old man, just bring it with you when you return the book."

The young man smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank the old man for borrowing the umbrella."

Then the young man bowed again to the uninhabited stairway, then turned and left.

The two women looked at the back of the young man walking away with an umbrella and stepping on the snow in the bookstore.

Although the snow was heavy, the boy's back was straight.

When I looked up again, I saw that the sky and the earth were vast, the mountains were covered with snow, there was no human voice, and the snow fell like Zen.Gradually, the figure of the young man disappeared into this ink-splashed landscape painting of mountains, rivers and snow.

The woman in the green shirt sighed, "Throughout the ages, people who love books are all idiots."

"Sister, you don't like reading, how do you know that readers are crazy?"

"Heaven and earth are silent, and there are a few bosom friends in the world. The only way to ask for them is in the book. Do you think you're crazy?"

When Seventeen Mother heard this, she felt a touch of loneliness welling up in her heart.

She said, "Sister, don't be distracted, our bet is still up for grabs."

"You're really not forgiving at all."

……

Zhang Yue walked to the lake with an umbrella at the moment, and couldn't help but wonder, who was the woman upstairs just now?

It should be the little lady of the Wu family who can haunt the Wu family's bookstore.So she is Wu Anshi's younger sister.

The Wu family is an eunuch!
Since the fifth year of the Qingli calendar, Wu Yu has been promoted to the position of political governor, and has been in power for more than ten years.

During the years when Wu Yuwei was in power, the Wu family had become comparable to the Zhang family as a prominent family in Pucheng.

As for Wu Anshi's father Wu Chong, he was also supported by him.Most of Wu Chong's children married famous officials. For example, Wu Anchi, the second son of Wu Chong, married Wang Anshi's daughter, Penglai County King.

It is common for aristocratic families in the Song Dynasty to marry each other.

That is to say, if you marry, you must be the daughter of an aristocratic family.Such high-level civil servants naturally formed a small circle.

However, Wu Anshi, the eldest son of Wu Chong, failed many times in the imperial examinations, so he planned to be an official.And Wu Dalang had a good temperament and liked to make friends with him, so the people in the county school were kind to him.

Zhang Yue had no time to think about it, and had already walked back to the room.

Most of the classmates from the county school drink here in front of the snow scene by the lake.

Most of the students here are Jinshi subjects. As for Wu Anshi's invitation to him, it was because of his second brother.

Zhang Yue put the book close to his body, walked back to the corner and raised his glass and took a sip, but seeing the snow falling on the lake, how could he miss such a beautiful view.

Zhang Yue lay on his back on the collapse, found a blanket to cover him, and looked at this snowy scene, it was really pleasant.

However, he was not the only one who had just left the table.

Several people returned to the room.

One person said, "Why did you guys go so long just now?"

The other party said: "Silence, silence."

Zhang Yue heard the words and immediately pretended to be drunk and continued to sleep.

"What did you do?"

"It's so easy for Wu Dalang Jun to be generous, please wait for me to come to his house, so I can get to know one or two."

"Nonsense, how can you guys have such a mind to play in the mountains and rivers."

One person said: "Let's tell you the truth, we are going to go around and see if we can meet the beautiful woman in the Wu residence."

"I knew you were not at ease."

"What's the point of not having a good heart? What happens when we meet?"

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but chant this "Jianjia".

Everyone looked at the lake, as if there was an Iraqi in the middle of the water.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but keep the tempo.

"Have you seen Yiren?"

Everyone smiled embarrassedly.

"I wandered around several times, but I couldn't find it."

"Ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the room.

"It's a pity, I didn't let the beautiful woman see my young and handsome style in Pucheng."

"Yes, like Brother Ouyang, Brother Chen's demeanor and family background, it must be enough to make beautiful women fall in love."

"I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be. It's a pity that I didn't see what the beautiful woman looked like."

"Come, come, keep drinking."

"The wine is warm, who will write the poem?"

Zhang Yue heard the sound and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)