The Rise of the Cold Gate in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 117

There are some undulating peaks in the distant mountains, and the shadows of creeping grass near the water. It is three days away from Huqiu Mountain.

No one could have imagined that, after the talent of Wudi had leveled calligraphy and was ahead of music and painting, Xiao Qinzhi turned the tide by himself and won chess, poetry, prose and mathematics.

It's not that Xiao Qinzhi doesn't want to hide his clumsiness, the main thing is, this 20 million bet is really unbearable to lose, there are too many things involved behind it, even if you want to let go.

Therefore, Huqiu Mountain Wenyue made Xiao Qinzhi's name, and in the true sense, he soared into the sky, and he couldn't stop it.

In the next few days, many people came here every day, handing over famous cards, wanting to meet. Fortunately, it is now the dog days, and the school is closed, otherwise, the class will not be safe.

Diao Cheng and his party, who had sucked up enough hatred, swaggered back to Jingkou with 20 million money in the morning of the next day under the murderous eyes of many people from Wu County. It is a big catamaran, and the waterline reaches the top of the ship's side. Of course, this is an exaggeration.

The two brothers Wang Xianzhi and Wang Huizhi also bid farewell the next day and went back to Kuaiji. Well, Xiao Qinzhi did not go to see him off, just like when Wang Xianzhi came, Xiao Qinzhi also did not greet him, but Wang Xianzhi was not angry.

It was another bright summer night, with the bright moon hanging high, shining thousands of miles away, and the evening wind blowing the seedlings in the rice fields to look south. The silver-gray world is never lacking in vitality, and the sound of insects and frogs is like A melody of summer.

A long field road quietly spreads towards the distance, and Xia Ye can't hide its body. The two people on the road walk hand in hand, or stop together to smell the night wind , or Qiqi looked into the distance.

"How about Mrs. Dai Zong, Qi and Lu are still young. The clock of good fortune is beautiful, and the yin and yang are cut to dawn. Zeng Yun is born from the chest, and the canthus is turned into the returning bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small." Chen Yunzhi was holding his hand, In the night, I recited the poems written by Xiao Qin on Huqiu Mountain, thinking that he at that time should be full of pride, full of hills and ravines, looking down on the world.

"How did you think of Mount Tai?" Chen Yunzhi stopped and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"Taishan County is very close to Xuzhou." Xiao Qinzhi said.

Chen Yunzhi quietly put away his smile, feeling very uncomfortable, looked into the distance with beautiful eyes, took Xiao Qinzhi's arm, walked forward in a daze, and said: "Remember to send me a letter, don't forget gone."

"I'm going next year, not now." Feeling the temperature in his hand, Xiao Qinzhi felt inexplicably at ease, and looked sideways at Chen Yunzhi's cheek, which was covered with a layer of silver light, filled with sorrow, and said with relief: "Everything Everything will be fine, and I'm not stupid, how can I lose my life there."

"It's good if you have the heart." Chen Yunzhi leaned on Xiao Qinzhi's shoulder, and said suddenly: "Grow taller, next year you will be taller than me."

"I'm a man, so of course I will grow up." Xiao Qinzhi smiled, his heart was moved, he always felt that Chen Yunzhi was a little different tonight.

Chen Yunzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, unable to hide his joy, but pretended to be angry, and spat: "You are a gentleman now, and I am just a little girl."

"Flowers of plants and trees in water and land are very lovely. Chu Quzi loves orchids alone. Since the Guangwu period of the Han Dynasty, the world loves peonies very much. Yu Du loves lotus, which emerges from the mud without being stained, cleans the ripples without being demonic, and connects the inside and the outside. , no vines or branches, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilions are clean and planted, which can be seen from a distance but not played with.

I call orchid, the loyal flower; peony, the rich and noble flower; lotus, the gentleman of flower.Alas!The love of orchid is rarely heard of by Empress Mi.The love of the lotus, who is the same as the giver?The love of peony is suitable for everyone! "

"Why do you write me and Sister Yunzhi in your essay? There are so many celebrities and high-ranking people in the world. Aren't we two girls making people laugh?"

"I'm writing about Qu Zi!" Xiao Qinzhi pretended to be confused and smiled foolishly.

"Humph!" Chen Yunzhi snorted arrogantly, lightly pinched Xiao Qinzhi's arm, and hummed softly, "You don't come here, don't think I don't know. The only people who love Lan by your side are me and Yun." The two elder sisters, if people find out their identities in the future, they will inevitably become a topic of conversation before tea and after dinner, making people laugh."

"Everyone who laughs at you loves peony, why should you argue with him who loves orchid?" Xiao Qin said.

"So you who love Lian, you have to argue for me. It's all because of you. I heard that the Yueya Lake in front of the thatched cottage has been crowded with people who came to see Lian these days. I also heard that Lu Shi You want to write a book on the bank of Yueya Lake, and I really answered your words, the love of peonies is suitable for everyone!" Chen Yunzhi joked with a smile, and by the way, deeply satirized Xiao Qinzhi.

"I don't want to either. What can I do? The lotus in Yueya Lake suffered a catastrophe, and with its flesh and blood, it was spoiled for my family's lotus in Fengqi Lake." Xiao Qinzhi said helplessly.

"Well, you have achieved your reputation as a gentleman, and the lotus flower of Yueya Lake and I have suffered a disaster for no reason." Chen Yunzhi turned his beautiful eyes, squinted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qinghe mixed with the fragrance of the night spread freely in the fields where no one cared about it. In the rice field in the distance, a few fireflies glowing with green light suddenly flew out. Xiao Qin pointed his finger at the fireflies and said happily: "Ling Jiang, look quickly."

"I want to go and have a look, you come with me." Chen Yunzhi held Xiao Qinzhi's hand in both hands, pursed his lips and smiled, his brows were tender, and he said coquettishly, acting coquettishly for the first time.

Xiao Qinzhi nodded happily, who can resist the girl's coquettishness, the two took off their shoes and socks, supported each other, went down the rice field, and walked towards the fireflies.

"Ah!" Chen Yunzhi was startled, stepped on something soft like a snake, and rushed towards Xiao Qinzhi.

Xiao Qinzhi bowed and picked him up by the waist, comfortingly said: "The one without scales is the eel, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Chen Yunzhi didn't want to go down no matter what he said, and leaned on him, his slender arms wrapped around Xiao Qinzhi's neck, his face was pressed against Xiao Qinzhi's chest, feeling the beating of his heart, the corners of his mouth were filled with unknown joy, and the sound of mosquitoes was soft. She said in embarrassment, "Hold me!"

"Okay!" Xiao Qinzhi's boyfriend burst into strength instantly, but fortunately Chen Yunzhi was thin and thin, if it was a fat old man, he would have to stop after walking a few steps.

Those few fireflies are like elves in the dark night, following the night wind suddenly to the left, now to the right, erratic, Xiao Qinzhi walked up to Chen Yunzhi in his arms, they were not afraid, as if they were dancing in the air, the show was over A song, before flying towards the distance.

Chen Yunzhi watched the fireflies go away, looked away, looked at Xiao Qinzhi's cheek, stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, and said regretfully: "The bright moon leaves the branches frightening the magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year, and the sound of frogs .With you but without rice flowers.”

"It's still a long time, I will definitely take you for a walk in Daohuaxiang." Xiao Qinzhi said vowedly.

It is hard for outsiders to imagine that Xiao Qinzhi, the "gentleman" they call, came up from the rice field and held hands with Chen Yunzhi. The two of them walked barefoot on the field ridge with clogs, wandering in the night wind, looking alive Take off a pair of children and play without telling the adults.

In the middle of the night, people were still awake, and the village not far away was still lit, and Xu Miao and Chen Tanzhi could be vaguely heard talking.

Xiao Qinzhi and Chen Yunzhi played together for a long time, and returned hand in hand. When they reached the end of the field ridge, and were about to enter the village, Chen Yunzhi suddenly stopped in front of a pine tree, avoiding the sight of the village, restraining the sadness in his heart, with beautiful eyes Looking at Xiao Qinzhi, he said softly, "I want to hear your poems."

Xiao Qinzhi asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Chen Yunzhi closed his eyes and approached, took the initiative to stick to Xiao Qinzhi's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Send my poem."

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of orchids, refreshing his heart, Xiao Qinzhi thought for a while and said: "In the deep night, the moon is pine, and love is like singing softly. It makes the wind dawn and the grass is clear, and Jiang Yun lingers in the dream."

This is a hidden acrostic poem, Chen Yunzhi blushed, his spring heart sprouted, he couldn't help pecking lightly, Xiao Qinzhi turned his face sideways, hugged his slender waist, and leaned forward, sucking the fragrance of orchids.

Early the next morning, Xiao Qinzhi was full of joy and smiling. Xu Miao asked him if he had a happy event, but Xiao Qinzhi didn't answer. After washing, he went to the pavilion in the small forest behind the village with his flute .

No see in one day, like every three autumns.

However, Xiao Qinzhi played one song after another, and when the morning sun lifted into the sky, the mist cleared away, and no one came, so he went to have a look, and only then did he know that the people in the courtyard had disappeared, and there were only a few orchids left. in bloom.

Chen Yunzhi left.

Xiao Qinzhi pushed open the courtyard door and entered the room. The furnishings remained the same, and he went into Chen Yunzhi's room. There were unfinished books on the desk and orchid fragrance on the desk. Everything seemed to be that Chen Yunzhi was still there.

[This book will continue to be updated, there will be no eunuchs, a new urban book has been opened, and a contract will be signed soon, "I Revitalize Chinese in a Different World", don't forget to invest. 】

(End of this chapter)