Chapter 140 Zheng Shaonian

There are many layers of white silk in the box, and on top of it is a remnant stele. The characters engraved on the stele are handsome, smart and vigorous. They are the cursive script of Ji Zhuo, a great calligrapher in the Liang Dynasty.

The stele has been baptized for a long time, and it has been somewhat damaged, but it can be seen clearly on the stele. It reads "Stealing the way of King Kong, leaving all names and appearances; the law of an adult, there must be a coming and going..."

Zheng Suqing stared at the stele for a long time, and suddenly looked at Yun Zhuo with proving eyes.

Yun Zhuo also seemed to know what she was thinking, nodded and said with a smile: "It's the "Longzang Temple Stele". It's just that it's so old, I can only find this ruined stele now."

As she spoke, she took the wooden box and handed it to Zheng Suqing.

Zheng Suqing shook her head: "No, this is too expensive!"

He refused to accept it.

Yun Zhuo stuffed it into her arms regardless, and said, "The sword is given to the hero because only in the hands of the hero can the original power of the sword be exerted. I don't like to study the way of calligraphy and painting, even if it is The No.1 stele of the Liang Dynasty is not very useful in my hands, so I ask the Princess to accept it."

Zheng Suqing still said: "But this is too precious."

As far as she knew, there were not a few people who coveted the "Longzang Temple Monument" in the world today, and they even came to ten thousand taels of gold just to see its beauty.

Even if it is a remnant stele, it is precious enough!
She couldn't accept such a gift.

Yun Zhuo said: "To be honest, my third brother asked me for this piece of broken stele before. If the princess refused to accept it and it fell into his hands, he would probably only be able to take it to Vasherib. The beauty smiled."

Zheng Suqing frowned, thinking of the rumors about Yun Xuanhe and Shen Qinghe fighting over a prostitute, she didn't doubt Yun Zhuo's words at all, but felt that this was really something Yun Xuanhe could do.

Lifting her eyes and meeting Yun Zhuo's sincere gaze, Zheng Suqing was very embarrassed and said: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you."

Yun Zhuo shook his head.

She should be the one who should say thank you, after all, without Zheng Suqing, she would not be able to accept Zheng Jianjun's request, let alone ask for favors from the Zheng family.

Fearing that Zheng Suqing would feel burdened, she said again: "Speaking of which, this stele was actually sold to me by an ignorant farmer for a few taels of silver, so it's a good thing the Princess doesn't despise it."

Zheng Suqing understood Yun Zhuo's intention and finally laughed.

But soon, she stopped smiling.

In front of them, a man in a dark green round-neck robe walked slowly, his facial features were soft, his face had a kind of paleness that had not seen the sun all year round, his figure was similar to that of Xie Jie, tall and straight, like a solitary pine on a rock, like a pond. Zhongqinghe.

His softness is not like a woman's softness, but a softness like water, faint and shallow.It is an indistinguishable beauty.

Dark green is as attractive as crimson purple and vermilion. The color is strong and gorgeous. If the person wearing it is unattractive, it will be made ten times uglier; if it has no temperament, it will appear nondescript.

But this man was dressed in dark green, but it only made people feel a kind of high-ranking and elegant, and people unconsciously held their breath, for fear of disturbing him.

Yun Zhuo looked at his dark green robe with lotus patterns embroidered with silver thread, and remembered the figure he saw by the lotus pond in Zheng's mansion a few days ago.

Sure enough, Zheng Suqing called out to the man in a low voice: "Fifth brother."

After saying hello, she explained to Yun Zhuo: "This is the fifth brother in my family."

The smile on Yun Zhuo's face changed from light to distant and polite: "Fifth Young Master."

Zheng Shaonian nodded: "Princess, Fourth Miss."

He, Yun Zhuo, and Zheng Suqing seemed to have just met by accident. After saying hello out of politeness, he walked past Yun Zhuo, leaving behind a faint, vague pain. lotus aroma.

Yun Zhuo guessed that he probably just came over from Hechi.

But the aroma of bitter lotus is still not as good as rosin.

Such an idea suddenly flashed in her mind—even she herself didn't know where such an idea came from.

Today is different from the last time when Yunzhuo came to Yunfu, it was a rainy day, but it only rained a little in the morning, and the accumulated water on the road has dried up at this moment.

The sky is fresh green after the rain, and the air is filled with rain, which fills the nostrils with the green smell of the branches and fruits in the garden.

The flowers and plants in the garden were stained with sporadic drops of water, swelled as if they were full of water, and grew fragrantly and enthusiastically in the garden.

After Zheng Suqing took Yun Zhuo to stroll around the garden for a while, she said to her: "My father is fishing by the lotus pond, do you want to go and have a look?"

Yun Zhuo said: "Go and have a look."

Zheng Suqing would not ask such a question for no reason, presumably Zheng Jianjun wanted to see her.

Zheng Suqing nodded, and said: "He has been fishing for a long time, but it is estimated that he caught small fish. He has never caught any big fish, and he likes to fish. Sit by the side all afternoon."

Yun Zhuo said: "Useless pastime can be regarded as pastime."

Zheng Suqing agreed with her words: "I thought you would laugh at him for wasting time."

Yun Zhuo didn't speak.

Even if she really felt that way, it was impossible to say so.

Zheng Suqing obviously also recalled it, and smiled like a little girl.

She has always been cautious, maybe because the other party is Yun Zhuo and she is in her own home, she said such stupid things.

The two of them walked on the flagstone road covered with moss and green moss, passed through the garden, and came to the Chaoshou verandah with lanterns painted with various auspicious patterns on plain silk hanging under the eaves. The hanging flower arch passed, and then came to the lotus pond behind the small study.

There are fields of lotus leaves, and willow trees are planted beside the half-opened pool.

When Yun Zhuo and Zheng Suqing walked over, they saw that there were only a few big and fat koi in the small wooden barrel beside Zheng Jianjun, and they were not too big, swimming happily in the small wooden barrel, looking stupid.

Yun Zhuo felt that instead of saying that Zheng Jianjun was fishing here, it would be more reliable to say that he was enjoying the cool here.

Yun Zhuo said to Zheng Suqing: "If you don't like watching Mr. Zheng fishing here, go back first, and I will come to you later?"

Zheng Suqing was very moved by her words, but felt that this was not good, so she hesitated for a while, and when she was about to refuse, she heard Yun Zhuo repeat again: "You go back first."

Zheng Suqing knew that the two of them must have something to say, and it would be inconvenient for her to wait here. It's not like when they were in the study, she could be outside. It's too open here. If she was next to her, it might affect the them.

Thinking of this, she nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Yun Zhuo watched her leave, then turned her head and looked at the fishing rod that was still in Zheng Jianjun's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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