The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Yun Yan drank quite a bit. Although he was not drunk, he still felt a little heavy. The feeling of sleepiness began to rise. After looking at it, he remembered that the yard he had packaged for Kongji was nearby, so he said to go there tonight. Sleep well.

Yun Yan wanted to go back to the original, but Zhao Yunchu was not relieved and helped him to go.

Zhao Yunchu also visited this small courtyard in the future, so Yunyan returned to show the way. It was already in the middle of the moon at this time. When I reached the door, I heard the sound of babbling and singing in the small courtyard, thinking it was working hard day and night.

Yun Yan knocked back on the courtyard door, and there was a young boy in it, asking who it was.

Yun Yan responded, and the door opened soon. A young man saw Yun Yan's face a little red, and he hurriedly came to hold his other hand, "Lang Jun is drunk? The host went to bed early today. I will go. Call him?"

"No, I'm not drunk, I haven't drunk much, I'm just a little sleepy, I don't want to go back, just come here to sleep for one night." Yun Yan smiled back and said, this young man was also one of the people he recruited for Kong Ji later. One, but thirteen or four years old, called a joyous song.

Xige saw Zhao Yunchu as a friend who came back to rest with Yunyan. He was not drunk and kept supporting Yunyan back. So he nodded and said: "Your room is in a hurry, but the other bed is not there. Clean, I'll go get you hot water first, and then clean the side too, right?"

Yun Yanhui also has a room here, right next to Kong Ji's. This yard is not particularly large. It is impossible for all the Confucian class members to sleep in a single room, so every room here has at least two beds.

"Thank you, for your hard work." Yun Yan smiled back and asked Zhao Yunchu, "Do you want to rest here too?"

"In the big night, don't bother that kid anymore." Zhao Yunchu sent Yun Yan back to the room. Although he didn't want to stay, he didn't leave immediately, but when Yun Yan took off his coat and shoes and climbed onto the bed. , Listened attentively, and said, "This accent is fresh, like a mixture of many tunes."

Zhao Yunchu naturally knows why Yunyan returned to raise this group of people. Although he doesn't like the place of fireworks, but his family's brother loves to raise Kako, so he can hear something famous.

"Yeah, you can't tell me just by listening. We have to watch and listen to this play." Yun Yan replied, "Kong Ji chose a few good seedlings and wrote a legendary play. At the opening ceremony of the Tourism Festival."

Zhao Yunchu was a little surprised, "Is this okay? After all, they have never performed in Bianjing. The first time they came to the stage, was it a scene like that?"

Counting forward, the last appearance on similar scenes is all famous characters who have been famous for a long time. Or, it's as special as it was when Yusunhong opened.

And this Confucian class can really shoulder heavy responsibilities? Not to mention that the performance is smashed, if the effect is not good, it will also have a great impact on the entire performance. After all, this is a save.

"It is tentatively so. There are still many unprepared places. It depends on the effect of the rehearsal. If they fail, they will postpone their appearance." Yun Yan groaned back. Great hope."

Zhao Yunchu knew that Yun Yan looked back on the Confucian family class, but he didn't expect to pay attention to this point, and he couldn't help but become curious.

At this time, the door was knocked twice, and Yun Yan shouted "Come in" back.

Zhao Yunchu turned around and looked. He thought it was Xige who brought hot water and didn't want the hot water. However, it was not Xige who was holding the basin, but a Uighur girl with high nose and deep eyes, white skin as snow, and brown curly hair.

The girl saw Zhao Yunchu's eyes flashing a little surprise, probably Xige thought Zhao Yunchu was gone, but didn't tell her.

"Nahar, why are you here?" Yun Yan asked by the way back.

This time, the falcon girl was also recruited by the Confucian family. I heard that she was originally the daughter of a Song Huihu merchant and was also born in Song Tu. Later, the family fell into disrepair, and she lived as a Kako. She used to learn Daqu.

Although Yun Yan answered the question unintentionally, Nahar blushed slightly and lowered his head and said, "Hige...Hige has something to do with him."

What can you do at night? When Zhao Yunchu saw Nahar's shy look, he felt particularly unpleasant in his heart for some reason. After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he sometimes faced Ge Yan in the same way.

In this way, there is no doubt about Nahar's intentions.

Zhao Yunchu took the basin from Nahar's hand, and said warmly, "Thank you, you can go back and rest."

Nahar didn't even have a chance to struggle. What strength is Zhao Yunchu, the basin in her hand disappeared at once. After she was surprised, she was a little dazed and embarrassed to say: "I, I'll stay and wait for Lang to wash."

As if to excuse, she blushed and added, "We also serve Mr. in this way on weekdays."

However, Zhao Yunchu knew that Yun Yanhui didn't like others doing this for him, so he didn't speak.

Sure enough, Yun Yanhui waved his hand, "I'm not that corrupt. Kong Ji and you are mentors and apprentices. You should respect him. I'll let it go."

Nahar was too embarrassed to continue the application, but he had to look back at Yun Yan and left sadly.

Yun Yan didn't notice it, but Zhao Yunchu saw it all in his eyes, and was very unhappy in his heart.

Yan Ge'er is very polite to everyone, even the poorer he is, the better his attitude is, and he respects the self-esteem of others. Although he doesn't overstep the rules, he can't prevent others from thinking.

——Called Yun Yan, it seems that these are all junior high school-age teenagers, and it's weird to be able to go beyond the rules.

Zhao Yunchu thought that he had forgotten. There were a lot of "poor people" living in this yard. It's not surprising that there are a few Nahars like Nahar. It seems like Nahar is more reserved, if it is like Yun Huanniang. Like that...

Zhao Yunchu shuddered when he thought of Yun Huanniang, and couldn't help but sit down, "I'll rest here tonight..."

Yun Yan replied, "Why, have you changed your mind again?"

"Today is too late." Zhao Yunchu said deeply.

"Haha, that's all right, you clean up the side by yourself, and go to bed." Yun Yan replied, "By the way, hot water went out and went to the kitchen to play. If you have something to do with Hige, don't bother him or the little girl."

"Okay." Zhao Yunchu said calmly, and she got up to fetch water and rinse.

After going out, Zhao Yunchu saw the little girl in Yun Yan's mouth standing not far away, breathing into the palm of his hand, stomping her feet from time to time.

Zhao Yunchu almost exploded in his heart. He felt that if he hadn't stayed tonight, this time the girl would definitely take the opportunity to go in again.

When Nahar saw Zhao Yunchu, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought that he might be leaving, he hesitated for a moment, and then took two steps forward, "This man, the door is over there..."

Without waiting for her voice to fall, Zhao Yunchu had already sternly said: "I won't go!"

Nahar stared at Zhao Yunchu blankly.

"I am sleeping here today," Zhao Yunchu said coldly, "Why are you standing here because everyone else is practicing?"

Nahar was a little unwilling, "I, let me see if Yunlang is in short..."

Zhao Yunchu reprimanded: "Do you know that he was broken for your performance for several months! Asked a team like you to set up temporarily to save the bottom of the Imperial Front! And your husband is also working hard, and your brothers and sisters are also working hard. Practicing, but you are thinking about things about your children's love! Do you think you are worthy of Mr. Kong and Brother Yan?"

Nahar was said to gradually lower his head, showing a look of shame, and tears in his eyes, "What you taught is that I must stop thinking about it and affect the practice."

Nahar sniffed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and pressed down the tears.

"That's right, go back, it's cold!" Zhao Yunchu said.

Nahar nodded vigorously and ran back to his room.

...

Zhao Yunchu watched her leave, only to go to the kitchen to fetch water, and then turn around the room. On the way, he saw the heavy snow falling from the sky.

Zhao Yunchu walked a few steps back to the room, opened the door, and said excitedly: "Brother Yan, it's snowing."

Yun Yan was lying on the bed half awake and half asleep. He woke up and rubbed his eyes, "What, it's snowing?"

He also stepped on his shoes casually and walked to the door to look at it. It turned out to be a heavy snowfall, and the moon was clearly visible in the sky.

After a while, the disciples who had been practicing there also noticed that they all lie down at the window and laughed from time to time.

Yun Yan couldn't help but also give birth to some romantic meanings, "The beautiful scenery of the good day really makes me can't help..."

Zhao Yunchu pricked his ears and listened to the beautiful scenery of the good day. These four words made him feel unhappy and thought of many things that Nahar couldn't think of about his children's love.

Yun Yan replied: "I want to sing!"

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Yun Yan replied excitedly: "I'll sing for you, would you like?"

Zhao Yunchu's face was entangled. Even if he was a mindless goose blowing, it was difficult to say against his will that Yan Ge'er sang very well. In the past few times, Ge Yan had occasionally spoken, which was shocking.

Probably just like a saying, no one is perfect, even Yan Geer has some things that he is not good at.

Zhao Yunchu hesitated and said: "Um... Mr. Kong is sleeping next door, if it wakes him up, it doesn't seem very good."

"Hey, you are becoming more and more ethical, okay..." Yun Yan turned around and continued to watch this "wind, flowers, snow and moon" scene. Five seconds later, he turned his head and said, "No, I can't hold it back, I just want to sway my mind!"

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

On the other side, the disciples of the Confucian Class closed the windows, and there was no sound anymore, thinking they were ready to go to bed.

And here, Yun Yanhui is holding the door frame, "This song has a lot of connotation, please listen carefully."

Zhao Yunchu felt that he was trembling because of what was about to happen.

Yun Yan replied with a white voice: "Snow, piece by piece..."

Connotation? ? Zhao Yunchu felt as if he had been played.

What is snow piece by piece? He doesn't understand!

Yun Yan replied: "Spell out the fate of you and me..."

This unexpected turn made Zhao Yunchu's heart jump wildly.

This, this sentence understands...

Although the tune is weird and the words are...ordinary, what does this seem to imply? Did Ge Yan write this by himself?

Yun Yan replied: "Snow piece by piece..."

Zhao Yunchu thought, well, it must not be my illusion...

Yun Yan replied: "Snow, piece by piece..."

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

"Huh, I only remember two sentences." Yun Yan sighed back and continued, "Snow, piece by piece..."

There was a sudden bang in the window next door, as if the shoe was slammed on it, and then Kong Ji's collapsed voice: "Don't let it go piece by piece! Knock you!"

Yun Yanhui & Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Yun Yan returned to the door casually with Zhao Yunchu, closed the door, and said to Zhao Yunchu: "He doesn't like being awakened when he sleeps. He usually has a good temper."

Zhao Yunchu looked at Yun Yan back sadly, thinking for a long time, but still didn't dare to tell the truth to Brother Yan.

Zhao Yunchu said in his heart that he must never let Yan Ge'er wake up with me, knowing that the songs he sing are all disturbing to the people, and it is probably already a torture to people like Kong Ji...