Chapter 6 The Predetermined Woman
There are beautiful women in the north, and they fall in love with the city with a smile.
Qin Feng was shocked when he saw the little girl standing at the door of the courtyard that was used to receive the women's family today.
Although his body is small, his mind is very mature. He is a man for three generations, and his ability to look at people is even more unique, especially when looking at beautiful women.
Qin Shi, he also met many beautiful women, but he lived in the countryside and saw not many people, let alone women. Among the people he saw, his mother was the most beautiful, and the others were nothing. Of course, it's not a boast to say that his mother is beautiful. Besides, can the woman that Qin Shihuang looks like worse?
Although he is lonely in later life, he is a sultry man. If there is a beautiful woman, he will definitely take a look anyway. If he sees more, his eyes will naturally be poisonous.
But most of the people in later generations are dressed up and rarely have a natural appearance. Some of those women look beautiful, but they can scrape off three pounds of flour on their faces. He also said brazenly, "There are no ugly women, only lazy women." I don't know that it's just their self-deception.
But the girl I see now is obviously not comparable to those women with a floury face in later generations. As a result, Xiaofeng's brain was directly short-circuited.
Although she is just a child like herself, she looks like a porcelain doll, bright black eyes, baby-like skin, and pink makeup, all of which shows that she is a beautiful woman when she grows up.
The two swinging braids add her innocence and nature, perfect, like the little fairy daughter landing in the mortal world, without dust.
At this moment, Qin Feng forgot the loneliness of his previous life, forgot everything, and unconsciously walked to the courtyard. It's not that he is a persm, it's just a feeling. Maybe it's what later generations said about love at first sight.
Originally, men were not allowed to enter the yard, but no one regarded Qin Feng as a man, so it would be okay for him to enter.
However, just as he was about to approach the door, he suddenly woke up. But he didn't stop, afraid of being looked down on by the girl. Because the girl also saw Qin Feng with a puzzled face.
At this moment, several ideas flashed in these two steps.
Finally, as if he had made a decision, Qin Feng resolutely raised his head and wanted to walk into the door without looking at the girl. Sure enough, the little girl reached out her hand to stop him, and a smirk appeared vaguely at the corners of his mouth. In fact, this was exactly what he had just made.
Of course, this is a habitual means to pick up girls and girls in later generations. Try it now, and it really works. It's worthy of being a master.
When Qin Feng was proud, he was ready to speak and show himself.
I didn't expect that the girl to be the first to pouted and said, "Who are you?" How can you run around? Be careful not to get lost. Your parents will worry about you. It looks like an adult teaching a child a lesson.
Xiaofeng's head was hit and he couldn't say anything. He just kept staring at the little girl, as if he was probably stunned.
"Well, you're so rude that you still stare at others." The girl is not happy.
"Well... No, I'm going to find my mother." Qin Feng, who was in the machine, said nonsense, trying to save face.
"Oh, well, but you still can't go in." Although she believed what he said, the girl still didn't let him in.
Ah, why? This is my home!"
"Well, are you a man? Don't you understand this?"
No, the little girl seems to have found something.
Huh? Is this your home? Ah... Are you the child prodigy Qin Feng mentioned by your father? Qin Feng was so uncomfortable with a surprised face, because the girl's expression wanted to see something rare, and she looked at him up and down.
However, I was quite happy to hear what she said. After all, a little fairy worshipped herself, which felt really good.
In order not to leave a bad impression on the girl, Qin Feng showed a smile that he thought was very handsome and said oldly, "Well... I still dare not be the name of a prodigy. It's all nonsense." After saying that, he still pretended to be indifferent.
I don't want the next thing to happen at all. I don't think the little girl should be like this: the little girl looks at him shyly, her face is full of admiration, her eyes are full of stars, and she is conquered by him.
But the reality is like this:
The little girl said with a natural face, "I told you, how can there be any prodigy? It turns out that everyone is talking nonsense."
He was stunned for a while. When he came to his senses, he felt very ashamed. He fell down continuously in front of this several-year-old girl, which was humiliating for his third life. He secretly said that he had to find a chance to find his face.
But I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon. As the saying goes, someone sent pillows when dozes, it's cool.
The little girl then asked him, "Is it true that your father said you can write poetry or your own poetic style? It's not a lie again, is it?"
With such a good opportunity, Xiaofeng will not let go and no longer care about anything. In fact, he is afraid of losing face again and immediately said proudly, "That's it!"
The little girl immediately became interested and asked, "Then can you read your poem to me?" Don't brag."
Qin Feng almost fell down after listening to it. However, it seems that the girl is still attracted by her own poems, which is so close, otherwise she may not be able to get married to the little fairy.
So he said calmly, "Well, that's just idle and graffiti. Since you want to see it, show it to you."
"Ah, what is pen graffiti? Is your poetic style? The girl asked him naively.
It's over, and it's embarrassing again. How can you say the words of future generations? You have to make up for it quickly.
"Well...no. That's just a rhetorical technique, which means that it's written casually, hehe. Qin Feng said with a little embarrassment.
"Ah, I don't see that you are quite powerful. No wonder Dad said you are talented. I hope you are not pretending to talk about your poems.
Hmm? I was underestimated. No, I have to find my face. So Xiaofeng shamelessly wanted to steal the poems of later generations and said:
The east wind releases thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars are like rain.
The BMW carving car is fragrant all over the road, the sound of the phoenix flute, the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance overnight.
The golden wisps of snow willows, and the smiles are full of dark fragrance.
The crowd searched for her for thousands of times and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light.
After the theft, he glanced at the girl and saw that the girl seemed to have fallen into it. He was secretly glad that he was a liberal arts student in his memory and was forced by the teacher to recite a lot of poems, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.
The little girl just came to her senses after a while, but her face was red and she didn't know what was going on. In order to get rid of her embarrassment, the little girl took the lead in breaking the cold scene just now.
So he said, "Well, my name is Cai Yan, and my name is Zhaoji. How about you?"
Zhaoji? I only know that Cai Yong in the Han Dynasty has a daughter named Cai Yan, whose name is Wenji, not Zhaoji. Isn't she alone? So I couldn't help asking, "Do you know Master Cai Yong?"
"Haha, you're so stupid. That's my father. Hee hee, my father is awesome." Qin Feng's head is short-circuited again. What's the situation? Qin Feng asked again, "Isn't your name Wen Ji?"
The girl shook her head doubtfully, thinking that he had recognized the wrong person. Wait, Cai Zhaoji? Cai Wenji? No, no, there seems to be some connection. Let me think about it. At that time, she shook her head and nodded. Zhaoji, who was beside her, was confused and was about to speak. Suddenly, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at her with a surprised face.
Yes, Qin Feng remembered. Cai Yan, whose original name was Zhaoji, avoided Sima Zhao in the Jin Dynasty, changed his name to Wenji, Chen Liuguo, and his death year is unknown. Cai Yan lived between 162 and 239 AD. She was the daughter of Cai Yong, a great writer at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and a famous female poet and pianist in the Three Kingdoms period.
History books say that she is "learned and talented, and good at the rhythm." He first married Wei Zhongdao, a native of Hedong. Her husband died and had no children. He returned to his mother's home. At that time, his father had been killed by Wang Yun.
In the middle of Xingping, he was abdic general of Dong Zhuo. He was exiled to the Xiongnu for 12 years, married the Southern Xiongnu Zuo Xianwang, and had two sons. In the 12th year of Jian'an, Cao Cao sent an envoy to redeem it with a lot of money and remarried Chen Liudong. Later, when Dong Si's crime died, Cai Yan personally pleaded with Cao Cao. In the severe winter, Shi recorded, "I kowtowed my head and pleaded guilty, and the words were clear. The purpose was very sad, and everyone changed their appearance." Cao Cao finally agreed to pardon Dong Si.
Her life is bumpy and miserable. She has written "Hu Yi's Eighteen Beatbeats" and "Sad and Indignation Poems", which are famous in the world. Now, her name is Zhaoji, but this is not what Qin Feng cares about. What he cares about is that the little fairy in front of him is the poor Han woman, the talented woman who has left eternal regrets, Cai Yan and Cai Zhaoji. Looking at the bright eyes and thinking of her later experience, Qin Feng looked uncertain.
But it was only for a while, and I decided that I would never let her suffer again in the future. Humph, Hedong Wei Zhongdao, Yuan Benchu of the Yuan family, and the damn Liu Bao, if you don't stay in the Xiongnu and dare to ravage the Han land, wait and wait for me to kill you.
I booked Zhaoji. Humph, no one can move my things, but I can't have bad thoughts, otherwise...