Wish Junshou and Tianqi

Chapter 27 Yichun Yaji First Appearance 4
"Qingshuang has met the princess."

Qingshuang saluted, with timidity in her eyes and a bit of girlish shyness.

Just now the bustle of the flower boats was still warm, Chu Shou rested his elbows on the railing, leaning on his back firmly, looking at the beauty in front of him, he felt very comfortable.

Holding the half-bottle of the white porcelain wine bottle dangling, nodding slightly, the wine splashed occasionally, dripping on the rose petals flying up to the terrace, like rolling dew.

Qingshuang, as her name suggests, has willow-leaf eyebrows and a cherry mouth, peach blossom eyes and a palm-shaped face, and a high nose bridge. This appearance is indeed outstanding, and when she smiles, it is like a spring breeze blowing on her face. Self-contained with three points of alienation, three points of coldness, looking at the moon in the fog, looking at the flowers in the water, but touching it with one's own hands is like a dream come to nothing. It should be like the moon on that day, something that everyone can see when looking up, brighter than the stars, deeper than the night; look down But sometimes I can only look at her in the water, holding it up is water, putting it down is the moon, even if it is broken by the waves, it is definitely not a bird in a cage in the hands of vulgar people.

After she got up, she smiled, turned around quietly and sat back in the house behind the veil hanging from the ceiling to the ground. There was a qin there, which was probably the peerless ancient qin—the winding beam.

Thirteen Niang followed her footsteps, admiring and satisfied: "Qingshuang, hurry up and play the piano for the Princess..."

The corners of Chu Shou's lips curled up slightly, he shook his head and raised his hands, and said, "No need, it's enough to see the girl's beauty today, I'll listen to the song next time."

Qingshuang raised her hand and put it down again, she sat there peacefully, her brows lowered, neither joy nor sorrow.

As soon as the words fell, a man stepped into the room, it was the painter in the boat.

Qingshuang sat firmly and saw Luo Qi coming with the painting, which seemed to be properly framed. She immediately arranged her dress, stood up elegantly, and brushed the veil slowly. There was some surprise in her eyes, and she said in a sweet voice: "Your Majesty Your Highness, is the painting ready to be framed?"

With a smile in his eyes, Luo Qi put the picture scroll behind his back and nodded slightly towards Qingshuang.

Thirteen Niang fixed her eyes, and immediately greeted him with a smile. Before she could ask him to sit down, she dragged him towards Chu Shou. The sorrow just now was swept away, and she said: "My Thirteen Niang has seen countless people, Personality and temperament are always better than others, and when I see the prince, I think of the princess, and I always think that one day, I must draw a thread to build a bridge, and you and the prince must share the same interests."

"Gan Linzhou met once before, and the Third Highness also said so." The corners of Luo Qi's mouth slightly curled up, looking at Chu Shou with heavy eyes.

Chu Shou got up, bowed his head and raised his hands shallowly. She is a princess with a foreign surname, and it was not her turn. , It is indeed time to worship.

Seeing this, Luo Qi laughed softly. Although he is the heir, in the final analysis he is only the proton of a small country affiliated to Central South, and no one in the capital city is as polite as her.

Suddenly a commotion came from the half-closed door, and many people put down their work and hurried out of the cubicle. When passing by, excited voices came: "I heard that the capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has just arrived in the capital. Adults come to Yaji too!"

"Someone actually invited Mr. Song here?"

"Who can invite over? Who dares to invite over?"

"Go and see!"

Originally, men and women in Kyoto have been curious about this Lord Du Yushi who only sees his name but does not see him for a long time. They all said that the Metropolitan Procuratorate acted like a sharp knife quenched with poison, ruthless and decisive. They are extremely sinful people, and all of them have unusual identities. I heard that there are often howls in the middle of the night, and they are more cautious than the water demon haunting many years ago. However, the two adults Shen and Mu who often show up are very friendly, especially the Shen My lord, you are the most approachable person, hello, me, hello, everyone, all the errands of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are: my lord's orders.

Everyone speculates that Lord Yushi must be a vicious old man with scars all over his face, but who knows that he is a white and clean young man next door who is about the same age as everyone else, and Song Yanqing Just like that, they were dragged from one altar to another, and the wailing in the dungeon of the Metropolitan Procuratorate in the middle of the night instantly became the evidence of Mr. Song's impartial law enforcement and justice...

This elegant collection was originally organized for children of the appropriate age in Kyoto. Do you understand what it means to be of appropriate age?It doesn't matter whether he is a vicious god or a water moon bodhisattva, as long as he is of the right age, pass the invitation card to him, and when he arrives at the Yaji, he will be the son next door, the lady next door...the scholar next door...the elegant guest next door.

Chu Shou turned his head to look outside, slandering to himself, her post was not handed out, and the person said it so sadly, but turned around and accepted someone else's post...

Song Yanqing... You better have something to do, otherwise, no matter what your miserable background, she will never give in again.

Luo Qi saw that Chu Shou's thoughts drifted outside the door, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, knowing it in his heart, and called softly: "Princess?"

Only then did Chu Shou turn his gaze away, received Thirteen Niang's eyes, nodded slightly with a smile, and said, "I won't disturb your son anymore."

She was about to walk away, but Luo Qi stretched out his hand to stop her, and tightly grasped her wrist. She lowered her head to look at the distinct hand, a trace of sullenness flashed in her eyes, but she had a gentle smile on her face, and their eyes met , but they refused to give in to each other, "This is the son?"

Luo Qi looked down at her, but also with a smile, jokingly said: "Everyone in this capital said that I should meet you too late, but now I really met you, but the princess has repeatedly shied away because of the same person..."

Thirteen Niang laughed dryly, and quickly said, "Yes, yes, this kind of work, which is crowded in front of people, is better left to me..."

After finishing speaking, Thirteen Niang immediately put down the wine bottle, twisted her handkerchief and greeted, "Qingshuang, take your piano and go to the private room opposite."

After Qingshuang heard what she said, she picked up the exquisite little bronze mirror with her plain hand, placed it in front of her face, and took a picture of it from side to side. Holding the guqin in his hands, he saluted the two people in the room as farewell.

Hearing the discussions going on and on outside, Chu Shou calmed down again, she smiled at Luo Qi, her eyebrows were crooked but she couldn't see her sincerity, and said: "If the son really has the temperament of being at the mercy of others' words, it's better not to See you."

Luo Qi's eyebrows turned, and the redness between his eyebrows became more and more vivid. His eyebrows were deeply outlined, his eyes were deep, and he approached two steps, and replied: "For the sake of a newcomer to the capital, Mr. Du Yushi, is the princess willing to let go of such cruel words?" ?”

Chu Shou sneered as if he had heard something funny, then raised his tightly held hand and shook it in front of Luo Qi's eyes, his brows raised, his eyes moving as if to say: You forced me to do this. ...

Luo Qi lowered his head and smiled slightly, only then realized his impoliteness, looked at Chu Shou, slowly let go of his hand, raised his eyes and turned sideways, put his hands behind his back, bowed slightly and said, "Please."

Chu Shou glanced at him, and without wasting any more time, he pushed open the door and stepped out. The sound of thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump came from the opposite side. Qian walked out, but none of the people sitting below applauded. Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then skillfully raised his voice and babbled.

From the moment Song Yanqing stepped into Yichun Residence, the protagonist of this elegant gathering was no longer an old man in the capital city.

Relying on the foot strength that she had practiced in this Yichun residence for many years, Thirteen Niang went down the stairs briskly, and immediately greeted her, her eyes respectful and cautious: "I don't know if Mr. Yushi is visiting, I am not far away to welcome you."

Her voice is so loud that Tsing Yi is not allowed to stand on the stage.

Chu Shou leaned on the railing and looked down at the bottom of the building. Yichun's residence is not high, only one or two floors. The place where she is is the best place to watch a play. There are tables, square chairs and cushions in the back, pines and cypresses. Potted plants, tea and snacks.

Luo Qi also came out, leaning against the side of the pillar, with his arms folded around his chest, looking down without showing any traces, rolled his eyes quietly, and said angrily: "Master Du Yushi is also here to have fun with the people!" , look at this dress, it looks like..."

"Heavenly official... is a heavenly official."

Luo Qi was a little surprised, surprised that Chu Shou would answer his words, but when he looked over, Chu Shou's eyes full of sparkling eyes staring at the person below made him clenched his fists, this look of my family has a girl What happened to the proud expression of the first grown-ups?

Song Yanqing was followed by Shen Yike, the two of them were on par, Chu Shou was a little puzzled, would the Heavenly Official grow any older?

In fact, the two of them originally accepted the post from Wu Zhuo, a newly promoted official of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and they wanted to come.

But after drinking the bowl of Huan Shen San in the morning, the whole body is not well. I wanted to shirk it, but things suddenly turned around, so I swallowed the remaining antidote given by Chu Shou, and came by car It's a pity that I missed the flower boat after leaving this Yichun residence.

Song Yanqing is dressed festively today, I don't know if he also chose a character, or just dressed up on weekdays.

Others don't know how the heavenly official in this strange news record is dressed, but Chu Shou knows very well that it is not some biography handed down by the old ancestors, but purely by her imagination of Song Yanqing's face, at least Before she knew the truth, Tianguan was always the image of a god who fell into the mortal world in her heart. The gods in the sky didn't care about things, and finally one of them fell, so why don't you hurry up and hold on to it, and bless her with a prosperous official career and wealth. Prosperity, longevity, eternal youth...

Well, Chu Shou looked at the back and made up his mind. This is what a heavenly official should look like. He is dressed in red with a golden crown and black hair, and the inner lining of the red dress is getting whiter. The waist is trimmed with a black belt, the waist is tall and straight, the hair bundle is high, hanging behind the head, the golden crown is exquisitely carved, inlaid with shining white jade, the red brocade rope hanging around the waist hangs at the hem of the clothes, as soon as the black boots move, the brocade rope The few wooden beads at the bottom will shake, and the whole life will be full of vitality, full of God's unique hope and...love.

"Princess, this book belongs to your family. Why don't you guess what I'm wearing?" Luo Qi raised his hand and poked Chu Shou to bring her back to his senses. He stood up and waited for her to read it. .

Although Chu Shou impatiently grabbed the railing and turned around, her mood improved a lot. She looked up and down a few times, touched her chin and said, "Red dots, white clothes, white feathers and black hairpins, the Crane Immortal in the Hundred Demons Book?"

Luo Qi smiled and shook his head, motioning her to guess again.

Chu Shou resolutely said: "Impossible! I have read the Record of Strange News a hundred times, and there is no other possibility except Immortal Crane."

Luo Qi smiled coquettishly, as if he had succeeded, and revealed the answer, "I'm pretending to be Qian Jiyu, your ancestor."

Chu Shou gasped, clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "Hiss...that's right, I didn't say that I can't play the author."

Luo Qi saw that she didn't mention the burden of the old ancestor left behind by him, so he had no choice but to smile, and stopped doing useless efforts to attract her attention, but followed her on the railing and looked at the people below, especially the one next to the two in the middle. bit.

Except for Song Yanqing and Shen Yike, they were accompanied by a well-dressed woman, like Gao Zhishui, the daughter of Gao Yan, the servant of the Ministry of Industry.

Every time this kind of gathering, she always has the ability to come out on top among many famous ladies, and today is no exception.

Not to mention her exquisite attire, just being able to participate in the Gathering together with Mr. Du Yushi, she would already be able to defeat all the girls.

Almost every time, she can always appear gracefully in the center of public opinion, closer to the focus than others, and every time she can use the word "elegant and exquisite" to retire successfully, leaving a good name for everyone to taste.

Other noble ladies envy or pursue or envy or criticize, but they are also unknowingly influenced by her dress, and often imitate her unconsciously.

Her attire today seems to have taken a lot of thought. On the whole, it looks like the exotic flower demon described on page 30 of Hundred Demons Book No. [-], because her costume and jewelry are not common styles in the capital city, especially Her orchid-shaped tassel earrings jingled and swayed as she walked.

Standing beside Song and Shen, she gladly accepted everyone's eager gazes. She raised her head high, with a gesture of disdain for all living beings, and her slender eyebrows and eyes swept across everyone, proud and aloof.

Thirteen Niangs chatted hotly below, and when everyone saw Gao Zhishui standing beside Mr. Song, they all waved their hands and gathered back together. Good opportunity, lost an empty pocket.

I don't know what Thirteen Niang said, but the people who were talking in front of them turned around and looked up at Chu Shou who was lying on the railing to observe them.

Chu Shou straightened up immediately, but met Song Yanqing's clear eyes.

He turned his head and looked over, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, she seemed to be drunk again tonight, but in a trance, she saw the warm night current flowing in the air around him.

The rest of the people only glanced at it, then turned around again, except Song Yanqing, who was looking at something, lost his mind, and Chu Shou was a little at a loss.

She looked at his dark eyes, which were clear and clear, and remembered the "hypocrisy" said this morning. She felt sore, so she could only hold the railing tightly, suppressing the dark feelings in her heart, but her eyes turned red , I don’t know if I have been looking at him for a long time, or it was blown by the wind...

Luo Qi turned his eyes on the two of them with interest, and when it was too late, he leaned over and stepped to Chu Shou's side, put his hand on Chu Shou's shoulder, and turned her around.

The two of them leaned against the railing together, and he put his palm on the railing, as if he was holding Chu Shou between his arms, making others feel a little intimate when they saw it.

Chu Shou stretched out his hand to push it away, but he stopped him and knelt close to his side.

Luo Qi lowered his voice and leaned his head towards Chu Shou. Chu Shou instantly smelled the fragrance of flowers. He whispered in Chu Shou's ear at a volume that only the two of them could hear: "This is called... The way of a person is to treat the person's body."

　No one is watching, I'm going to cry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)