Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 2585 539. Bazhen Jade Food (about the origin of Fu Yuchun)
  "There is nothing regrettable... Ziyu has long given up on the ideals of his youth. The waste of life has made Ziyu see through everything in the world. So what if he holds great power? Can he live freely? Come to our paradise. There are many officials in the pavilion for recreation. Who is not worried and upset when they come here? They come here just to relax and relieve stress. Whenever I mention the things in the officialdom, I get a headache, let alone the fact that Naxi is in a quagmire. Local officials."

Song Ziyu sat down slowly, which made him feel more relaxed. Without waiting for Wu Xuanyue to pour tea and water for him, he took the initiative to pour himself a cup of tea and tasted it.

Hearing this, Wu Xuanyue laughed loudly, nodded slightly and said: "That's right, those who wield power will inevitably have other rights backfire. Although they see their domineering power when they hold great power, they don't know the hardships when seizing power, and the difficulties when holding power. I'm worried, but it's better to stay at ease in this Paradise Pavilion. It's rare that Mr. Song can think openly and doesn't feel that he has been wronged."

"It's not a grievance, but sometimes dealing with too many outrageous guests makes Song Ziyu exhausted physically and mentally. If every guest wants to be as reasonable as Mr. Yue, Song Ziyu will really feel relaxed a lot. "

Having said this, Wu Xuanyue couldn't help but blush. It always felt good to be praised. Wu Xuanyue obviously felt very benefited from these words.

It's just that language that makes people too arrogant will, in a sense, end the topic quietly. Many people can cope with others saying bad things about them, but they don't know how to deal with words that praise themselves.

Obviously, this was the case for Wu Xuanyue. After being praised by Song Ziyu like this, she didn't know how to continue the topic.

Seeing that the topic was frozen, Shan Lingyao who was standing aside quickly jumped out to save the situation and said——

"Young Master Yue, don't you know that the four pavilions on the top floor of the Bliss Pavilion were named and inscribed by Mr. Song himself. Boss Qin and others admired Mr. Song's literary talent very much and gave the right to name the most luxurious private room on the top floor. He is Young Master Song, which shows how much Boss Tan relies on Young Master Song."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanyue immediately became interested and asked: "How did Mr. Song come up with the title of this private room? I said how could the name of this private room be so elegant? It turned out to be because of Mr. Song. "

Hearing this, Song Ziyu's face turned red, and he shyly whispered: "See what Mr. Yue said, tweets and ink are all trivial, making Mr. Yue laugh."

Wu Xuanyue asked again: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Song. The names of these four private rooms are..."

Song Ziyu was not polite, came with his mouth open, and talked eloquently——

"Who among the ancient poets and celebrities doesn't know that Wang Xizhi loves geese, Zhou Maoshu loves lotus, Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums, and Lin Hejing loves plum blossoms, collectively known as the Four Loves. In spring, the geese on the river are white and elegant; in summer, lotus flowers emerge from the mud and bloom. Unstained; in autumn - chrysanthemums are noble and proud; in winter - plum blossoms are tenacious and bloom alone in the cold. These are the purest representatives in the world, unlike the people in our Goulan, whose bodies are already dirty, but their hearts are There is still a trace of purity left... Just as Mr. Yue said, if it is not necessary to make a living, who would be willing to sell sex to earn a living?"

As he said that, Song Ziyu laughed bitterly at himself.

Seeing Song Ziyu like this, Wu Xuanyue felt pity again, but could only comfort him with words.

"Hey~ It's my fault for talking too much. I talked about Mr. Song's sadness. Mr. Song is the same. He just drank some tea and is drunk now. If we drink wine later, how drunk will Mr. Song be?"

Song Ziyu lowered his eyes and smiled softly, but did not answer.

Coincidentally, at this time, the boy had already knocked on the door of Qiushui Pavilion with a tray.

I saw a bottle of "Floating Yuchun" with fine workmanship, a round mouth, a thin neck, a round belly, and a circle foot. The jade-like celadon pot was very crystal clear, and it was very translucent under the candlelight. The jade pot is beautiful in shape. Decorated with underglaze blue and white. The inner edge is painted with a wishful head, the foot is surrounded by a curly grass pattern, and the main pattern on the abdomen is a character story.

Buy spring with a jade pot, enjoy the rain in a thatched hut.

Sitting in the middle is a good scholar, with bamboos on the left and right sides.

The white clouds are beginning to clear, and the birds are chasing each other. Mianqin is green and shaded, with a waterfall on top.

The fallen flowers are speechless, and the people are as pale as chrysanthemums.

The age of the book means it can be read.

Looking at the pattern on the jade pot, paired with such a poem, Wu Xuanyue became more and more interested,
  Just hold the jade pot with both hands, read it aloud with relish, and chew the meaning carefully.

Song Ziyu on the side was explaining the origin of the patterns on the jade pot——

"This jade pot is from our official kiln, and its pattern is based on the beautiful scene of the martial arts overlord Wu Mingdao and the Dragon King of the Quan clan singing the harp and harp in harmony twenty years ago. I heard that His Majesty the Dragon King is actually a very nostalgic person. After so many years, no matter how his relationship with Master Wu has changed, the pattern of paper burning in Ru kiln in Yuhuchun will still be made with this 'elegant' picture."

Hearing this, Wu Xuanyue's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the man in front of her. At this moment, she couldn't read his mind, and she didn't know whether he meant what he said or not.

No matter what the other party's intentions were, it had to be admitted that Wu Xuanyue's heart was no longer calm at this moment.

Wu Xuanyue forced a smile. He put down the jade pot he was talking about and looked up at the other party. Although there was a smile in his eyes, there was a bit of solemnity.

"I wonder what Young Master Song means by telling me this?"

Song Ziyu smiled slightly, and this smile had revealed the other person's thoughts. He didn't say anything, he just took the bottle of Fu Yuchun from the table, ordered his servants to open the cork, and then asked him to divide the wine between Wu Xuanyue and Shan Lingyao.

Song Ziyu poured the wine and said: "Ziyu is not as cunning as Mr. Yue thought. He is just discussing the matter. What he thought was that a pair of good friends used to be a harmonious scene, but it was because of the power struggle. He has become a vengeful enemy, which shows that this right may not be a good thing."

"Is Mr. Song telling the truth?"

"Of course ~ these are Song Ziyu's true words."

"Then Mr. Song is really bold. With his arrogant discussion of government affairs, aren't you afraid that the Dragon King will convict you of Ji Le Pavilion?"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu raised his eyes and twitched his lips with a sly smile. He slowly put down the wine bottle in his hand, and then said: "I don't think Ziyu can bear the crime of making irresponsible remarks on government affairs. Ziyu only has this jade bottle." The two people on the bottle just made a few random comments, how could they reach the point of making irresponsible remarks on the government? Besides, Ziyu regarded the two as legitimate people, so he opened his heart and said a few words. Could it be that Mr. Yue wanted to Are you going to record Ziyu’s drunken words and report them to the court in the future to convict Ziyu?”

"Haha~ Mr. Song is overthinking it. I, Yue, am not that kind of two-faced villain. Now that I have said it, naturally Yue will not do that bad tongue thing. In the present moment of fine wine, Yue is more willing to enjoy it with Mr. Song. Drinking and admiring the moon~ Mr. Song please——”

"Master-in-law, please——"

(End of this chapter)