blue shirt oath

Chapter 169

It was Tanabata in a blink of an eye.

As the sun rose, the daughters of every household gathered in groups beside the incense bridge that had been set up with the incense sticks that had been prepared.

In the joking and joking, a pair of skillful hands decorated various colored sachets and paper bags on the incense bridges, and arranged beautiful and exquisite incense bridges.

The streets and alleys are even more lively.

Merchants from far and near gathered in the city today by coincidence, and the originally wide Xiaohexi Street was packed with crowds, and it was very lively.

At this time, folk women are not so restrained, and the Qixi Festival is even more relaxed.

In fact, Xiangqiao will also have the function of blind date.

If a girl from a certain family fell in love with a certain man at the Xiangqiao meeting, she would deliberately throw the champagne in her hand at the man's feet.

If a man picks up a fragrant handkerchief and is interested in this girl, he will look for her according to the fragrant handkerchief, and it will be another beautiful marriage.

And the married young couples walked together sweetly on the bustling street, watching all kinds of juggling on the street, being aroused by the street snacks, and selling them generously Snacks, you and I feed each other.

Du Qingshan looked at a young couple not far away, the young lady was tenderly feeding her husband Yuanbao Cake, but the one beside her didn't even let her hold his hand.

Hey, why is the gap between people so big?
Song Guichen didn't know his little thoughts.

She didn't come down the mountain today to join in the fun.

Of course, it's not here to talk about love.

Yesterday, Boss Wan of Wanjuan Bookshop specially sent someone to deliver a book to Song Guichen, saying that it was Qin Youtang's newly engraved poetry commentary, only [-] copies were printed, and it was very popular.

Song Guichen is a regular customer of Wanjuan Bookstore, and is also acquainted with the owner of Wanjuan Bookstore, so as soon as this book arrived, he sent someone to bring her a copy, saying that she would definitely like it.

Song Guichen opened it and took a look.

Good guy, it's her "Tang Poems for Questions"!
How can she not like the poem reviews written by herself!
However, Hao Ran wrote on the cover of the book: written by Xi Qingchen.

Song Guichen was dumbfounded at that moment.

Light dust?who is this
After thinking about it, Song Guichen really couldn't remember that he had authorized Qin Youtang to print this "Tang Poems for Questions", and he really didn't know what happened to this Xi Qingchen.

The only thing I can think of is that after returning from Huzhou last month, Duan Xiaochen borrowed this book from his study room. Seeing that she really likes reading poetry, he gave her this notebook of Tang poems as a gift. It's fate.

Unexpectedly, a month later, the book was printed and sold under the name of Xi Qingchen.

Thinking that this Xi Qingchen is very likely to be Duan Xiaochen, Song Guichen's heart is really... hard to describe.

If it is really Duan Xiaochen, she has a delicate mind. Not only did she take the nickname of Xi Qingchen, but the first article in the book is about Wang Wei's "Weicheng Song":
The rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and new.

Advise Jun to make a glass of wine even more, and there is no reason for him to go out of Yangguan.

This is to tell everyone clearly that her name comes from this poem, but it is just a pseudonym.

Song Guichen only felt that he had misjudged Duan Xiaochen again, and immediately wanted to go down the mountain to ask her to understand, after all, he still held back the outburst of temper yesterday, most of the anger disappeared today, and then he came down the mountain.

I wanted to ask Duan Xiaochen alone, but I didn't expect to meet this guy on the road.

"Little dust?"

"Ok?"

Du Qingshan was quite aggrieved: "You ignore me."

"I'm thinking about things."

"Xiaochen doesn't seem to be in a good mood today, did someone offend my Xiaochen?"

"It is true that someone has offended me."

"Who is it, Xiaochen said, I will teach him for you."

"My master."

"Ah?" Du Qingshan was dumbfounded, "Master? Why did the old man offend Xiaochen?"

It's good not to mention it, but Song Guichen feels very wronged when he mentions it.

Yesterday, after the master knew that "Tang Poetry Prepared Questions" was printed and sold by Duan Xiaochen, instead of standing on his side, he helped Duan Xiaochen speak.

Saying that she is young, she was just confused for a moment, I hope Song Guichen will not make things difficult for her.

Song Guichen didn't want to embarrass Duan Xiaochen at first, but when he heard his master defending Duan Xiaochen so much, his anger from five points suddenly rose to eight points, and he actually started arguing with his master.

This was the first time the master and apprentice had quarreled in more than ten years, and in the end it was Dr. Zhen who pushed Lin Bu away, and the master and apprentice calmed down.

Seeing Song Guichen's extremely aggrieved expression, Du Qingshan suddenly panicked.

He has seen Song Guichen being arrogant, domineering and unreasonable, he has also seen her clever and cute, savage and willful, and he has seen her smile calmly and lightly, but he has never seen her cry when she is wronged.

At this time, she shed tears without saying a word, seeing Du Qingshan's heart ached, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and said: "Xiaochen, what happened?"

How can you be so wronged?
Song Guichen didn't cry when arguing with Master yesterday, but now in front of Du Qingshan, he couldn't help crying.

She took Du Qingshan's hand to wipe her tears with great embarrassment, and said with a tearful smile: "I don't know why, but when you ask, I feel so sad that I want to cry."

Du Qingshan sighed, "Xiaochen."

"Yesterday, I had a little conflict with Master. It's not a big deal. I got into a dead end."

"Really okay?"

"Well, it's really okay."

Song Guichen looked at Du Qingshan's caring handsome face, his heart warmed, and he sighed secretly, it must be because of him that Master defended Duan Xiaochen so much, and it was for the sake of Master, so he didn't care about Duan Xiaochen this time.

Du Qingshan looked at her expression, and said firmly: "Xiaochen, I want to know, I want to know all the happiness and grievances of Xiaochen, can Xiaochen talk to me?"

Song Guichen was taken aback, only feeling that he was so warm beside him at this moment.

She had never doubted Du Qingshan's love for her, especially after seeing him in a daze in Huzhou Yuzhong, she was sure of her weight in his heart, but, unexpectedly, his love was so deep.

The person in front of me looks like a monster, talking about marrying you in front of you all day long, it's really hard not to be tempted.

Song Guichen asked himself, he was interested in Du Qingshan at first, and she has no resistance to all good-looking beauties.

But now, how can other people compare to the person in front of him?
She suddenly let go of all the grievances from yesterday to today, and an inexplicable sense of happiness welled up spontaneously. Looking at the "instigator", Song Guichen asked, "Are you okay now?"

"Nothing, even if there is something, Xiaochen's matter comes first."

"loquacious."

"I'm serious, Xiaochen's business is my business."

"Okay, let's go somewhere."

Standing at the gate of Qinyoutang, Du Qingshan looked at the people coming in and out, and asked the people beside him: "Does Xiaochen want to carve a book?"

"Correct!"

Song Guichen stepped into Qinyoutang. She had been in Gushan for the first 20 years, with her master around. Song Guichen had never worried about money matters. This time, Duan Xiaochen engraved the seal of the book he gave her to sell. This inspired Song Guichen.

Since the notes I took down are so popular, why not print them yourself and sell them.

There is a saying that the fat and water do not flow into the field of outsiders.

The books that were compiled and sorted a few days ago are still on the shelf. If they can give full play to their value, wouldn't everyone be happy.

(End of this chapter)