Notes of Lanxi Crossing

He sneered and continued: "The scholar did not abandon her because he was kind and righteous. If she is a little self-aware, she should abdicate on her own and let the high-ranking lady be his wife and her concubine."

Lan Xi and Liu Shuhuan were pissed off by his words, and Liu Shuhuan raised his eyebrows angrily: "So, is this why everyone likes to gather around here to listen?"

Lan Xi didn't get any better, and scolded directly: "What a kind and righteous person, what a self-knowledgeable one! You're just scum!"

As soon as Lanxi finished speaking, there was also the sound of shouting and cursing from a corner in the lobby.

"It's simply unreasonable, such ungrateful, wolf-hearted people are not of my generation!"

The person who spoke was a scholar, he had a good appearance, he only wore a blue cotton gown with no other decorations on his body, although it could be seen that his family background was average, but he was dressed neatly and neatly.

At this time, there were still friends around him who tried to persuade him that this was just a person in the book, so don't take it seriously, but he still had an angry expression on his face, as if he was very annoyed by the character in the book and didn't bother to be with him.

"It's him?" Song Lanjiu asked in a low voice in surprise.

Lan Xi's ears froze, her third brother knew that person?To be honest, just looking at his current performance, she has a good impression of this scholar.

"Ninth Brother, do you recognize him? Who is he?" Liu Shuhuan also asked curiously.

Song Lanjiu nodded lightly: "He is Ye Zhixuan, father's protégé. He occasionally comes to study at home. Father praises him so much, and elder brother also has frequent contacts with him."

Lan Xi was puzzled, although her third brother had a good opinion of Ye Zhixuan, but his face was very flat, as if he didn't like this person.

Sure enough, Song Lanjiu added a few more words: "But he is too annoying. He has never met me a few times, but he always likes to lecture me, as if he is the only one in the world who is right."

Oh~ So that's the case, Lan Xi and Liu Shuhuan looked at each other, and understood why Song Lanjiu didn't like Ye Zhixuan anymore.

Having said that, if someone she doesn't know well tells her what to do every day, she won't like that person. It's none of his business.

Sha Mingjun became interested: "Is there such a thing? He is just your father's disciple, but you are a serious son of the Song family. Why does he teach you how to do things?"

It was rare for Song Lanjiu to find a place to complain, and she complained a lot: "More than that, he knew that I like to practice martial arts, and he also said that people who practice martial arts are just simple-minded guys. I said that I can't stand the grind of studying, He said I was too delicate! You said he was ridiculous!"

Liu Shuhuan frowned, she hated people saying that she was not good at martial arts, so she immediately gave the blue-clothed scholar a faraway look.

squeamish?Lan Xi is also a little speechless, martial arts is not much easier than studying and learning, one is tired on the body, and the other is tired on the brain, there is no distinction between high and low.

However, objectively speaking, these are all her third brother's one-sided remarks. She has never had contact with this person, and it is too early to draw conclusions.

"Third brother, don't talk about it. He shouldn't have any malice towards you. If you don't want to deal with him, just avoid it."

A trace of anger flashed in Song Lanjiu's dark eyes, but she didn't speak ill of others in front of her friends anymore.

He actually didn't say anything, because it was related to his sister's reputation.

Song Qinnian was very optimistic about Ye Zhixuan, and because of his worries about the empress' friendship with them, he deliberately betrothed his second sister to him.

In Song Lanjiu's eyes, his older sister was matched with the best man in the world. Although his father was optimistic about him, who could say for sure what happened in the future? How could he let his older sister marry such a poor scholar and endure hardships.

Because of this, Song Lanjiu saw that the poor scholar's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes.

Everyone stopped thinking about these messy things, and concentrated on listening to the book, leaving aside this sad story, this storyteller really told it well.

The storyteller is holding a gavel, and there is a cup of tea and a stack of papers on the table in front of him.

That piece of paper should be the thread of the story, but he hardly saw it at all during the whole process. It should be because he has said it too many times and he has memorized it by heart.

His voice is sometimes high and sometimes low, hooking everyone's thoughts into the story like a small hook, and arousing everyone's emotions up and down with his ups and downs. There was bursts of cheers and applause.

The storyteller took advantage of the time when everyone was talking to rest for a while, and the boy at the side also gave him a full cup of tea to quench his thirst with a wink.

Lan Xi and the others listened to the books all afternoon. The stories in this teahouse were all clichéd. Although they were not novel enough, they were better than the storyteller's profound skills.

Ever since, other people were excited because they were happy, and Lan Xi, Liu Shuhuan and others were angry because they were excited.

Yes, the more engrossed they are, the more they feel substituting, and the angrier they will be. What kind of people are these people!
Even though he and Song Lanjiu had gone home and stayed in the study for a long time, Lan Xi was still very depressed, which made Song Lanjiu laugh.

"Xi'er, what are you doing so seriously? It's just a story."

"Story? It's not all stories, is it? Do such stories happen in reality? Leaving aside, let's just talk about Nan Xiang. Isn't he a living example?"

How could Song Lanjiu, who is well-informed, not know about the rumors about Nanxiang, so what if he just knew, with their strength, could they still seek justice for the wronged?

Before Song Lanjiu could persuade her again, Song Lanzhang walked into the study with two books and interrupted their conversation.

"What are you two talking about? How dare you say anything?"

Song Lanjiu went out to play with Lanxi today, and she hadn't finished her homework yet. She was worried about her elder brother's questioning, so she immediately found an excuse to run away with Wen Cheng and Wu Yuan.

Lan Xi was originally speechless, but when he saw his eldest brother running away like a mouse seeing a cat, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Lanzhang was also amused, and turned his finger on the younger sister: "What about you, you dressed up like this today, where did you go wild?"

Lan Xi pouted: "Brother, why do you say that, isn't it just going out for a walk, why is it called wild?"

Song Lanzhang really had no choice but to take advantage of her thick skin: "You will be six years old during Chinese New Year, and playing like crazy all day long is not an option. It's time for your father to enlighten you."

What?She's starting school?

Lan Xi panicked: "Why am I playing like crazy? I went to Huanhuan to inquire about news. Brother, do you want to know who I am inquiring about?"

Song Lanzhang paused in his hands, this time he really had a headache, this girl obviously already knew what was on his mind, and dared to tease him like this, it seems that the matter of enlightenment should be brought forward as soon as possible.