subvert the late Tang Dynasty

There is a small garden behind the county government office, although it is not big, it is quite elegant. There is a small pavilion on a low rockery in the southwest corner. It is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is rising. Although it has not yet become a round disk, it is still shining The pavilion is quite bright.

At this time, Huang Ying was eating a sumptuous meal with great relish in the pavilion, beside Zhu Wen who looked worried.This little junior sister who was five years younger than him actually became his master, so he had to take care of her very carefully.She was afraid that her dream of being a master would be ruined by a single thought of hers.

Zhu Wen watched Huang Yinghai eating and drinking, and couldn't help but think of her appearance in Songcheng when she disguised herself as an ugly peasant woman and went to his food stall to beg for food.I feel that this carefree, tricky little junior sister is not as simple as she appears on the surface.

She is smart, witty, courageous and resourceful, and knows how to assess the situation, and understands the warmth and coldness of human relationships, especially her eyes are even more vicious.Otherwise, even if she wanted to find a suitable place to stay, she wouldn't be able to find the three of them. Even if she was highly skilled and bold, she wouldn't be able to easily live with them until she couldn't see the good and evil of the three of them. .

I remembered how she pretended to be pitiful and cried and said, "I really have nowhere to go, so you can take me in, as long as there is food to be a servant, it is much better than begging on the street... You three are still If you don’t have a family, you really can’t do it, any of you can marry me, as long as you have something to eat..."

Zhu Wen remembered what she said at that time, and then looked at this pretty little junior sister who was gobbling, and couldn't help laughing in his heart.Wasn't she afraid that one of the three of us would actually agree to marry her?

Thinking of her appearance at that time, she felt relieved. With her appearance at that time, no one would take her if she was kidnapped and sold in the ravine.How did she do it?The ancient disguise technique is really amazing.

Zhu Wen asked: "Little sister, I want to ask if your disguise technique was also taught by General Huang? Can I learn it too?" Zhu Wen did not forget what this beautiful junior sister told him to call her "senior sister" .

Huang Ying answered the wrong question: "A senior sister is a senior sister, what is a junior senior sister?"

Zhu Wen smiled and said: "You started earlier than me, and you asked me to call you Senior Sister, but you are younger than me, so I called you Little Senior Sister."

Huang Ying blinked her eyes and smiled, "Really? Do you want to learn the disguise technique?"

"think."

Huang Ying stared, and said loudly: "If you want to learn, call senior sister and give me the small characters."

"Yes, I understand." Zhu Wen pretended to be a grandson and had the potential to be a slave.But it's not shameful to pretend to be a grandson occasionally in front of a beautiful girl, Zhu Wen comforted himself in his heart.

Huang Ying then ate several large dishes on the table, rubbed her slightly protruding belly, and put down her chopsticks.He took out a light yellow handkerchief and wiped the oily Lulu's little mouth, and muttered: "I'm so full... Well, the dishes cooked by my junior brother are really good, well, in order to praise you for such a good cooking skill , I decided to teach you the method of breathing and breathing in the basic method of the most basic method of inner strength and mental method of our Huang family..."

Zhu Wen was almost dizzy by her. The series of "...of...of...of..." after talking for a long time is the breathing method passed to him for beginners. Is it so troublesome to use it?Can you just say no?Zhu Wen glanced at her slightly protruding abdomen, and thought: If she eats this way, isn't she afraid of gaining weight?

Seeing Zhu Wen's bewildered look, Huang Ying couldn't help feeling complacent, and thought: It feels good to be a master, you can play with your apprentice as you want, and as an apprentice, you have to do your best to curry favor, and you can't show boredom at all. Emotions, hehe, it's a pity that this apprentice is not mine...

Zhu Wen still couldn't help asking the question in his heart, and said: "Senior sister, are you afraid that you will gain weight and damage your figure if you eat so much?"

Huang Ying looked at him like he was looking at a fool, and said, "What's wrong with being fat, I still think I'm not fat enough."

It turns out that women in the Tang Dynasty regarded plumpness as their beauty. You can see from the existing pictures of ladies in the Tang Dynasty that most of the women in the pictures are plump, including their faces.Some people say that it was because of Concubine Yang, who was favored by Xuanzong Dynasty, that women in the Tang Dynasty regarded plumpness as their beauty.However, the portraits of Wu Zetian painted by the court painters of the Tang Dynasty before were also plump and rich. Wu Zetian was able to fascinate two generations of emperors, which shows that people in the Tang Dynasty have different aesthetics. This may be the aesthetic difference of different eras.

Zhu Wen smiled casually: "I still think you look better now. You are tall and slender but not thin. It would be a pity if you really gained weight."

Huang Ying looked down at her figure and thought: Is it really like this?After that, I'd better eat less.

Zhu Wen didn't know how many meals he missed in the future due to his casual sentence.

This day, Huang Ying just taught him some basic breathing methods, saying that he can practice even while sleeping, but most people can't do it.Zhu Wen couldn't help asking: "Can you do it?"

Huang Ying looked at Zhu Wen again with the look of looking at a fool, and said, "How would I know? Can you tell me what you were doing when you were sleeping?"

Zhu Wen replied without hesitation: "What do you do when you sleep? Of course it's a dream."

Huang Ying let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "You're the only one who can talk nonsense."

The beauty smiled, not to mention the allure, at least Zhu Wen, who is used to seeing beauties in modern film and television dramas, would be amazed when he saw it. If she can be the most popular actress in modern times.

The two just chatted one after another. Zhu Wen was famous for being talkative in the army, and an occasional little humor could make Huang Ying laugh for a long time.

The two of them didn't know that, in the shadows not far from the pavilion, a lonely figure raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Lin Yan no longer knew how much wine he had drunk.

For men, alcohol is mostly used to anesthetize the body and mind, but the more he drinks, the more sober he becomes.

He is ten years older than his cousin Huang Ying, and it can be said that he watched her grow up. Later, Huang Chao hinted more than once that he would betroth his cousin to him in the future, and he always regarded himself as Huang Chao's future son-in-law.Although he knew that his cousin didn't like him very much, as long as Huang Chao agreed, she would marry him, and which child could disobey the orders of his parents?

Although his cousin was lukewarm to him in the past, he wholeheartedly thought that his cousin's character was just like that.But now he knew that he was wrong. He looked at her charming smile and heard her hearty laughter, but it was not because of him.

His heart throbbed.It's like something that I always thought was my own and what I care about the most, but it is inexplicably snatched away by a sudden person.

His heart ached, and after the heartache came anger, deep anger.

Some people say that "the depth of love is the depth of ruthlessness", but Lin Yan's anger was not directed at Huang Ying's "betrayal" of herself, but because of Zhu Wen's appearance.

"Zhu Wen..." Lin Yan repeated the name silently in his heart. The wine bottle in his hand was inadvertently crushed with force. On the grass, he seemed unconscious...