Ep. 37: Searching, lonely and miserable 1
I don't know how many years have passed, and I don't know how many thousands of journeys have been.
I and the master and servant of Fuzhu depend on each other. We have long been like sisters, regardless of each other. We have been helped by kind-hearted people on the journey, have also been teased by the skin, have been full of applause, and there have been depressed food.
Occasionally, when I recall the past, I can't help sighing for the glory and wealth that has become the past. The water of the boat can also overturn the boat. I'm afraid that few people in the world can have such a personal experience as me.
Fortunately, I'm not a vine attached to the tree. Even if I'm stripped of my reputation, I don't have nothing.
Put down the title of princess, put down the dignity of a lady, let go of everything outside, and only be a kabuki, and sing between the city and the feasts of the city.
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In the red leaf season, Yuezhai ushered in an important guest.
Originally, there was a shopkeeper in the store who was eye-catching. Yuezhai had become famous, and then a beautiful girl with a smile was added. The relationship between the two of them has really become a topic in the market for a period of time, but they didn't seem to be more intimate, so the rumors gradually It's faded.
Xiao Douzi, an apprentice of the Baoji tailor's shop opposite Yuezhai, was doting behind the counter. Suddenly, he heard a noise from the street. He opened his eyes and took a look. Ho, two fairies-like girls were passing by the door, and there were many people watching the hustle and bustle.
Xiaodouzi suddenly cheered up and threw the account book and rushed out to see the fun. The two immortals were talking about a young man in white next to him, and the young man in white was the owner of the antique shop opposite the door.
"Oh!" He was slapped on the back of the head, and the little bean held his head and shrank away.
The tailor said with a straight face: "What are you looking at! If you don't work hard for me, you will only know how to watch the fun, and then I will dig out your eyes and put them at the door. The little bean quickly fled back.
Without him, the curious neighbors would not care. Men, women and children followed the two girls they had never seen before into Yuezhai. They bowed mischievously to everyone and closed the door, and then they began to talk.
"This should be Mr. Wei's wife!" The carpenter said with a basket of unfinished beans.
"I think it's like it," the scissors touched his thin jaw. "Only such a girl deserves such a person as Mr. Wei."
"Not at all. I heard that Mr. Lu's daughter has been in a good spirit for Mr. Wei for a long time, and I will be disappointed this time. Jin Langzhong smiled and hit the fan.
Only the old man selling pancakes couldn't walk away because he was surrounded by everyone, so he had no choice but to brush his beard: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."
Si Si has been listening by the door. The old man's words came to her ears, and she couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Why don't you come and order tea for Mrs. Danrui?" As soon as Wei Tanyi invited the two elders to sit down, he urged him when he saw that Si Si was still listening to the gossip outside the door with relish.
Si Si spit out her tongue and quickly went to f for water.
The two middle-aged people are round and jade, their lips are red and their teeth are white. They naturally exude a graceful atmosphere between their hands and feet. The other is born to be exquisite and pleasing. Their eyes are bright, and their hands and feet are also sharp. They know that they should be a maidservant. There has been a lot of trouble in visiting your store. How can I call Miss Si busy again? Fuzhu, go and see if there is anything that can help. The older woman seemed to be a little uneasy. Listening to Wei Tanyi's instructions, she quickly called her maidservant to help.
"No, no, I'm used to doing things, but someone can't help me." Si Si smiled and came back with a bucket. The maid named Fuzhu came forward and said, "Girl, let me do something. If we bother you like this, the little lady and I will feel sorry for not doing anything."
Wei Tanyi sat down on the chair beside him and said with a smile, "Mr. Fuzhu, sit down and rest. You are tired all the way. Don't be in a hurry." Fuzhu had to bow slightly and return to Mrs. Danrui.
In a short time, the fragrant Chunqin Exercise was served on the tea case. Mrs. Danrui lowered her head and sniffed and sincerely sighed, "I haven't seen the Chunqin Exercise for many years. I didn't expect to have the honor to taste it again today."
"If you like it, you can always use this tea." Wei Tanyi said and motioned with his eyes, and the latter nod.
Mrs. Dan Rui squeezed her lips and shook her head slightly: "Mr. Wei is so affectionate. Dan Rui is ashamed that she dares not bear it. Dan Rui is no longer rich and noble. It is difficult to find a daughter in Chunqin. I'm afraid it will be blessed."
Wei Tanyi smiled and said, "Madam's dancing posture, even the spring piano exercises in the whole capital can't be exchanged for the beauty of the world. How can you be ashamed to stand it?" Mrs. Danrui lowered her eyes slightly, as if acquiescing to his words.
"I don't know when my wife will be ready?"
Mrs. Danrui gently put down the teacup: "Anytime." Suddenly, he said, "Please also fulfill your promise."
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Han Ruxu looked at the invitation and couldn't open his eyebrows for a long time.
At three o'clock on the fifteenth, the store is waiting for you. Wei.
"What new tricks did this guy come up with?" He turned over a thin letter and over again, and his heart was fluttered. He always felt like something would happen.
If you have nothing to do, you can't go.
So Han Ruxu still came to the Yuezhai Gate as promised. He wanted to wait for a while, but the wooden door suddenly opened. A girl in blue who had never seen came out and blessed him: "I've been waiting for a long time, Lord Han, please."
"... quenching?" Why did the appearance suddenly change? Not only did the clothes change color, but also the appearance changed greatly?
The girl in Biyi sbowed: "The maidservant is called Fuzhu."
This guy! Han Ruqi blew his beard and stared. How many people does he need to serve? They are all rare beauties.
Floating bamboo led the way in front of him, took him through the most familiar cloister, and came to the door of the main wing. Han Ruqi had a familiar feeling in the bottom of his heart, but he didn't say it was true. He only clenched the scabbard in his hand.
"Mr. Wei, madam, Lord Han is here." Fuzhu said respectfully outside the door.
Han Ruqi was so surprised that he almost bit his tongue - madam? Does that guy have a wife? When did the guy get married, and when did the woman's family come to the capital? Why did he know nothing about it? Thinking about it, I regretted my recent negligence.
"Come in." It was quenching that opened the door. Seeing the familiar face made him a little relieved, but his doubts were deeper, because the face of quenching was not as naughty as before, and he was so quiet and dignified that he could not get used to it.
The room was dark. As soon as Han Ruxu was on the ground, the door behind him was closed, which scared him.
"Lord Han came at the right time." While Wei Tanyi's voice sounded, a small cluster of flames lit up in the room. At first glance, it was still a candlelight. When I looked closely, I found that the flame floated at his fingertips. "There is a good play for Lord Han to have a look."
"Ah..." He finally remembered what was going on with the feeling of déjà vu. Last year's Zhongyuan night, he also came here at about the same time, and there was only a faint light in the room, and even what the owner said was similar.
Han Ruqi stared: "Where are you going to take me again?"
Wei Tanyi looked innocent: "I'm not going anywhere, it's here." With a twist of his fingers, the flames flew out, and countless small flames were scattered and suspended in mid-air. On the contrary, the room seemed even darker.
It seems that he is really not ready to go out. Han Ruxu looked around and suddenly had a subtle strange feeling. Is there something wrong with this room? The tables, chairs and bed cabinets are not visible, and the number of flames alone makes the room seem to be very large, which is better than the whole courtyard of Yuezhai.
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Original poem: "Slow Sound", looking for, deserted, miserable and miserable.