high official

Chapter 141

The autumn sky is exceptionally blue and high, dotted with light white clouds.Wild geese fly south, and the cool breeze blows cool, which makes travelers feel particularly cheerful.

In this kind of weather, taking a boat slowly on the Puyang River will not feel too slow. On the contrary, Du Mu said, "The green hills are hidden and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered at the end of autumn." 'The artistic conception.

Standing at the bow of the boat, facing the water and facing the wind, looking at the continuous green hills in the distance, the golden rice waves on both sides, the red, yellow and green overlapping bushes, and the gorgeous autumn flowers mixed in between... you can truly understand What do you mean by "boating on the clear waves, people swimming in the middle of the painting".

How can the beautiful scenery be compared with the pictures, not only more vivid, but also have a refreshing aroma.That is the fragrance of golden osmanthus.There is also a long singing voice, clear and refined, just like this boundless autumn scenery, which makes people deeply intoxicated...

"The blue sky, the yellow leaf field, the autumn colors are rolling, and the cold smoke is green on the waves. The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky catches the water, the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the setting sun.

The soul of the country is gloomy, the thoughts of chasing travels, every night except, good dreams keep people sleeping.In the Mingyue Tower, I sit and lean alone, drinking wine into my heart, turning into tears of lovesickness..."

Listening to the second half of this song, a guy like Wang Xian who has such a rough line was quite moved. 'Mingyue Tower sits and leans alone, drinking into sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness..." He really missed Lin Qing'er who was far away in Suzhou... This time he took up the post in Pujiang County, and Lin Qing'er had to take care of the seriously ill Naturally, he couldn't follow his old mother. Not only that, but Wang Xian also asked people to send jade musk to Suzhou to take care of Sister Lin. He only brought Shuaihui and Erhei, and Xianyun and Lingxiao on the road.

It was Ling Xiao who sang, and she didn't need to change her face when she left Fuyang County, after all, those ointments and the like would damage the skin after a long time.

At this time, she was wearing a light green dress, with long hair like waterfalls, skin like snow, and a pair of eyes as black as lacquer. Although she was only in her prime, she was already elegant and beautiful, with a refined air.Seeing her in women's clothing for the first time, Wang Xian was amazed. Unexpectedly, this tomboy is prettier than my sister Lin.Now that he was like this, the boatman companions were naturally even more fascinated, and they simply called him 'Little Fairy'.

After singing a song, everyone was reminiscing about the wonderful singing, but was interrupted by a burst of applause.

Looking at the reputation, it turned out that a cruise ship was attracted by the singing and approached, and the person applauding was a handsome young man in white clothes on the ship.

"I'm in Hangzhou, Chen Ying. The boat time is boring. I'm feeling tired from the journey. Suddenly I heard the sound of the fairy and the phoenix singing. It's not enough to describe its beauty. I can't help it at the moment, I'm sorry." Seeing the other party looking at him dissatisfied, the young man hurried Explained amicably.

"It's so sour." On Wang Xian's boat, Ling Xiao winked at Wang Xian and Xian Yun and said, "But he's much more handsome than you two."

Xianyun sat cross-legged at the stern of the boat, and kept his expression on the ground, but Wang Xian smiled and said: "Just say me, your brother looks no worse than him."

Seeing that the other party didn't answer for a long time, the handsome young man in white clothes had no choice but to cup his hands and said: "I don't know where your master is, please have a drink in the boat, take care of me, express my apology, I will never refuse. "

"My lord, someone asked you something." Ling Xiao teased Wang Xian with a smile.Now she is playing the role of Wang Xian's maid.But this servant girl is very famous, she usually eats a 'little virtuous', and sometimes she is called 'Stinky Wangxian' when she is angry, this is the first time that she is called a 'son'.

Wang Xianbai glanced at her, lifted the curtain and came out of the cabin, looking at the young man in white, he couldn't help being stunned.

The young man in white was also taken aback, and subconsciously unfolded his folding fan to cover half of his face.Immediately realizing that trying to hide the truth is just provoking laughter, he closed his fan, cupped his fists at Wang Xian and said, "I didn't expect it to be an old friend, Wang Sihu is fine here."

"Hehe, Mr. Wei forgets so much, but he still remembers the name of the subordinate, which is rare." Wang Xian teased.That young man in white was exactly the scholar who was caught in Fuyang County's arrest of a member of the Ming Cult, and this kind of peerless handsome man's face, no matter how bad his memory is, he would never forget it.

Wang Xian clearly remembered that he called himself Wei Wuque, a native of Ningbo, but now he called himself Chen Ying, a native of Hangzhou, so it was a joke.

"My name is indeed Wei Wuque, that's why I'm really floating." The young man in white smiled awkwardly, "Because the family education is very strict, if you want to find some fun, you can use your cousin's name, and please Wang Sihu not to expose it."

"What are you afraid of? I don't know your father." Wang Xian laughed and said, "We are a rough man. We hate drinking sour wine with scholars the most in our life. Master Wei, please forgive me."

"Wang Sihu doesn't know something, and I hate sour wine the most." Na Wei Wuque also laughed loudly and said, "Let's drink flower wine, it's okay, right?"

"My mother won't let me." Wang Xian's words made Wei Wuque almost hurt internally, but Xian Yun, Ling Xiao and others felt that it should be taken for granted... As long as they saw Wang Xian's old lady's ear-to-mouth and tyrannical dragon-like I know that his words are absolutely from the bottom of my heart.

The two invitations failed, Wei Wuque was a little disconcerted, and finally said the real purpose: "I don't know who the one who sang just now is...Wang Sihu?"

"My maid." Wang Xian glanced at Ling Xiao, meaning that it was really you who hired him.

"I have an unfeeling request, and I hope Wang Sihu will fulfill it." Wei Wuque clasped his fists again and said.

"Since it's an unfeeling request, it's better not to say it." Wang Xian said lightly.

"Let's listen to it." Wei Wuque's face was too thick, and he said to himself: "I don't like reading books all my life, but I like southern operas. I have been looking for singers all over the world, but there is no one who suits me. So I have the idea of ​​training a singer myself , but suffers from meeting good talents, and it is hard to find fairy voices." After a pause, he looked at Ling Xiao with bewildered eyes and said, "I just heard this girl's singing at the first glance, and there is no way out, and there is no way out. The feeling of the village. My singer must be her, she must be her!" As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Wang Xian and said, "If Sihu can bear the pain and give up his love, and act according to the opportunity, I would like to give you a thousand gold as a gift."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole boat was shocked, Wang Xian and others were so angry when they saw Ling Xiao's jade face, they cried out inwardly.Both Shuai Hui and Er Hei were about to jump into the water to escape... It is normal to buy and sell Ji concubines in this day and age, but is Ling Xiao a Ji concubine?
Wang Xian hurriedly lashed out at Lingxiao's sister and said, "I was joking just now, but she is actually my own sister, so why don't you hurry up and apologize." As he spoke, he winked at Wei Wuque vigorously.

But it was too late, Miss Lingxiao is the jewel in the palm of Master Sun of Wudang Mountain, how could she have endured such humiliation, she turned into a green shadow, leaped over a zhang wide water, and jumped onto Mr. Wei's boat.

The figure flickered again, and she had already stood opposite Mr. Wei, so frightened that his face turned pale, his hands and feet were weak, and he stammered, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you want this girl to come over?" Sister Lingxiao put on a dark face, tied the hem of her skirt to the ribbon around her waist, then punched and kicked Mr. Wei violently.Mr. Wei's servants on the boat came up to rescue them, but they were beaten away one by one by Sister Lingxiao...

On the opposite boat, Wang Xian and the others opened their mouths wide, watching Miss Lingxiao knock down seven or eight men to the ground like a butterfly wearing flowers, then turned around and beat Mr. Wei's handsome face beyond recognition before clapping their hands. One jumped back to the boat without messing up his hair...

This is also the reason why Wang Xian is so obedient to the two brothers and sisters.It was really ugly because he didn't want to die... He couldn't help but look at Mr. Wei worriedly. Although this kid is not in tune, he must be a son of a rich family. If he dies like this, he will be in big trouble...

Fortunately, Mr. Wei stood up with the support of his servant, and seemed to have something to say to Wang Xian, but his mouth was swollen, and he didn't know what he was talking about...

"If you want to find trouble, just go to the Pujiang county government." Wang Xian didn't intend to pay attention to him, but Xianyun, who had been bored all this time, said at this time: "Just look for Xianyun, and we are waiting for you at any time."

Mr. Wei shook his head vigorously when he heard this, but his servant translated: "Our master said he was wrong, please forgive me." Mr. Wei nodded again and again, and said a few words, but the servant did not dare to translate at first. Later, under the persecution of the master, he ordered the sailors to sail the boat, and said bravely: "My son said, let's say goodbye today, he has to go to Hangzhou to see a doctor to heal his wounds, so as not to disfigure his face. In the future, he will court your sister with dignity. "

When he finished speaking, the distance between the two boats was already more than ten feet... Thanks to Wang Xian and Xianyun pulling them in time, the furious girl Lingxiao didn't dive into the water and chase after her!

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In that compartment, Wei Wuque limped into the cabin, grinning at the yellow-haired old man sitting inside, bared his teeth and said, "It really hurts, won't it disfigure you?"

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Can't the young master see that the girl has a sense of proportion?"

"Of course," Wei Wuque chuckled, although he looked miserable, but he lost the frivolousness just now, and his gaze became cold: "But she is undoubtedly a master. The moment she jumped in front of me just now, I just realized it. "

"That's right." The old man nodded and said, "Qinggong is better than Young Master, and the inner energy is already retractable..." After a pause, he said, "What's more frightening is her age, but she's only thirteen or fourteen years old, she must be The descendants of those old ghosts."

"..." Wei Wuque sighed, "It's unbelievable, how could someone from such a famous family have anything to do with that little official?"

"It's really unbelievable," the old man said with a twist of his beard, "This Wang Xian, I'm afraid it's not easy."

"According to the history of the dead ghost Ma Dian, Wang Xian was originally a gangster. He entered the Yamen only after relying on his father's redress. Passing the gap from official to official..." Wei Wuque said, then changed the topic: "But anyway, he is just a low-level sesame official, what's so simple?"

"This old slave thinks of a possibility." The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Do you think he could be Jin Yiwei?"

　The new volume needs to straighten out the plot, so there is no rush, so I will continue to write and post it tomorrow morning...

　　
　
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