The green bricks are accompanied by tile paint, the white horse treads on the new mud, and the mountain flowers and banana leaves are dyed red in the night.
Raindrops are sprinkled on the eaves, smoke curls up, and it seems like you are wandering around.
Her long hair ripples, her skirt corners touch the stone steps, her light shirt and thin skirt cover her and the full moon leans against her.
Xie Fu was sitting in the study, playing the piano, and thinking about that night in the deserted house on a rainy night.
Thinking about what Xiaoyun said to him before leaving.
Young Master, if I were to go far away and never come back, would you miss me?
Young Master, there is a woman in this world who likes you, her name is Xiaoyun.
…
Xie Fu thought, his hands stopped, and he touched his lips gently, as if there was a lingering fragrance that would never dissipate.
These days, I think about Xiaoyun a little more than Wanzhi.
Perhaps this courtyard is Xiaoyun's home court, and every corner is filled with her breath and shadow.
Or maybe she could feel the inner gentleness of this very domineering woman.
Xiaoyun, what do you look like? Suddenly Xie Fu seemed to be able to see with his eyes, seeing clearly instead of the hazy tenderness in his heart.
Xiaoying's voice came: "Master, what are you thinking about?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Xiaoying, do you know the four faces of the Wang family?"
"Sir, why do you ask this?"
"Just tell me if you know?"
"I have heard of them, but they are so mysterious. I have never seen them."
Xie Fu said: "Do you know what their names are?"
"Well, I heard that the four of them were adopted by Madam twenty years ago. They were named Qing, Hong, Zao, and Bai respectively. They are specially responsible for protecting the young lady."
Xie Fu saw Qingluan and Hongye and asked, "Xiaoying, how much do you know about Bai?"
"Sir, I have never seen her, but I heard that she likes to wear white clothes. Wu Yiwei is used to calling her Bai Yi in private."
Will Xiaoyun be in white? Xie Fu asked: "Where is Bai Yi now?"
Xiaoying smiled and said: "Sir, I can answer this question. Bai Yi has been following the young lady to take care of the young lady, but a while ago it seemed that she went back to a place called Lei Yuanzong."
Lei Yuanzong? Are you worshiping under the Leiyuan Sect? As far as he knew, the Nine Surnames and Thirteen Hopes had always been intricately related to the Confucian sects.
"Xiaoying, what is Bai Yi's personality like?"
"Young master, I don't know, but Sister Yan Yu is the young lady's personal maid. She should have contact with Bai Yi. Sister Yan Yu should be able to answer the young master's questions."
Xie Fu smiled and asked Yan Yu that it would be better to ask Wan Zhi directly, but it would be more than two months before he could see Wan Zhi. He asked again: "Where's the soap?"
"This one is even more mysterious. Even Wu Yiwei rarely mentions her."
Xie Fu said: "So mysterious."
"Yes, I heard that Zao likes medical skills very much. He was personally taught by his wife and learned all the medical skills from her."
Xie Fu's heart trembled when he heard this. During his contact with Xiaoyun, he once saw Xiaoyun's profound insights into medical skills. It was either Xiaoyun or Zao.
In fact, there is nothing surprising. Xiaoyun is one of the four faces of the Wang family. He has seen the other two, Xiaoyun is either white or soapy. He asked: "What else?"
"I heard that Zao has a pair of black eyes. No one can look into her eyes. Anyone who looks into her eyes will go crazy."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "No one will go crazy when they see other people's eyes. Some people are born to be vicious. They spread rumors and the rumors get more and more outrageous."
Xiaoying responded: "Yeah, I don't think it's possible either."
"Black is soap, and a pair of black eyes are soap eyes!"
As Fu Xie said this, his expression suddenly turned sharp, his eyes turned bright, the magic doctor Taoist Su Zao eyes!
Excellent medical skills.
He has a pair of black eyes that will drive others crazy if they see them.
Abnormal.
All of them match up, so Su Zaomou, the magic doctor’s Taoist lady, is one of the four faces of the Wang family.
That Xiaoyun is white.
Xie Fu smiled hoarsely, he had a close relationship with the four faces of the Wang family. Except for Qingluan, who was relatively unfamiliar, the other three were considered very familiar with each other.
When Wan Zhi and I get married, we will have these four top masters as bodyguards, and we can walk sideways wherever we go.
Xiaoyun, is your name Baiyi? You should be more normal.
Xiaoying saw that Xie Fu had a different expression and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Xie Fu came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay."
Xiaoying was very concerned: "Sir, did you suddenly mention these things? Did something happen?"
Xie Fu changed the subject: "Xiaoying, I want to read a book?"
Xiaoying exclaimed: "Sir, you can't see, how can you read?"
Xie Fu said directly: "Read it to me."
Xiaoying said weakly: "Sir, although I am literate, I cannot recognize all the characters."
"It doesn't matter. If I don't know you, I'll skip it."
After a while, Xiaoying brought a book and started reading in front of Xie Fu.
Xiaoyun's reading voice is beautiful and mellow, and the rhythm is ups and downs, just like a piece of music with a mellow charm, which makes people enjoy listening to it.
As for Xiaoying, her pronunciation was weak when she read every word, and sometimes she paused and was jerky. When she heard it, Xie Fu fell asleep. She thought to herself that Xiaoyun was better, and she couldn't help but feel partial.
She smiled suddenly, this jealous person would be very happy to know that I said good things to her.
At this time, Xiaoying said: "Sir, I don't know this word. It's not like horse."
Xie Fu said: "Niu Zai Pubao means that as long as ordinary things are used properly, they can be turned into treasures."
Xiaoying immediately admired him and said, "Master, you are so talented."
Xie Fu smiled in his heart, what kind of talent is this? You are too shallow.
After a while, Xiaoying stopped and asked: "Sir, what does this winter cuteness mean?"
"The idiom "Winter Lovely" comes from "Zuo Zhuan", which means that people feel as warm as the winter sun."
Xiaoying said: "It's easy to understand, sir, you are so cute in winter."
Xie Fu laughed and praised: "Not bad, I know how to learn and apply it."
After a while, Xiaoying asked again: "Sir, what does this miserable green boy mean?"
Xie Fu was about to explain, but Xiaoying interrupted: "Sir, please don't say it yet, let me understand it literally."
"Um...have you been cuckolded? It's very miserable."
Xie Fu immediately brought the meal.
"Master, did I say something wrong?"
Xie Fu stopped laughing and explained: "Bianlu means light green. Green clothes have a spring breeze, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally. Bianlu boy means a boy wearing light green, which refers to a handsome man who is well-dressed and elegant."
Xiaoying chuckled: "Oh, Master, you are such a miserable young man."
"Hey, Xiaoying, when this idiom comes from your mouth, it doesn't sound like that at all."
After that, Xiaoying started to understand some words one after another. When she encountered an idiom she didn't understand, she always stopped and asked Xie Fu.
Xie Fu originally wanted to listen to the book, but now he wanted to teach. After a while, his patience was worn out by Xiaoying.
"Xiaoying, let's stop reading here."
Xiaoying was very interested and said: "Master, I'm not tired."
Are you tired? I was, so I asked, "Xiaoying, what day is it today?"
"Twenty-one, sir."
Xie Fu said in surprise: "Twenty-one, so soon?"
"Sir, you have forgotten that you just ate bean soup two days ago on the day when Guanyin Bodhisattva became enlightened."
Xie Fu stood up: "Xiaoying, take the flute, let's go."
Xiaoying asked in surprise: "Master, where are you going?"
"The Grandmaster of the Hengdi Northern School has a profound perspective. On the 21st of this month, a Hengdi exchange meeting will be held in Jinling. Didn't I know to tell you to ask more about it?"
Xiaoying heard the words and said: "I forgot, sir, let's rush there quickly."
Xie Fu smiled: "There is no need to worry. It's hot in the dog days of summer. My mouth is dry and I can't escape the heat. Who would be in the mood to play the flute? I want this exchange meeting to wait until the night cools down."
…
Wanyuan, Mrs. Wang’s room.
Wang Youtong and Sima Yunxue sat opposite each other.
In the re-election three days ago, Wang Youtong received the support of many elders and was officially elected as the new head of the Wang clan.
Although this status does not mean commanding the world, it can still be regarded as commanding one party.
Of course things would go so smoothly, Wang Youtong used some tricks, and Sima Yunxue did not hinder it.
Becoming the head of a royal clan is a big event. In addition to some necessary rituals, other famous clans must be informed in the form of letters. When the heads of other famous clans receive the letters, they will personally come to congratulate you.
If it is inconvenient to come in person, someone with more seniority will be sent to congratulate him in person to show respect.
Because of the long distance, this situation will continue for more than a month.
Wang Youtong had been extremely busy these past three days, so he took some time out and came specifically to see Sima Yunxue.
Although Wang Youtong has become the head of the Wang family, he can't help but maintain his usual awe when looking at the woman in front of him, perhaps out of admiration.
although……
His eyes still showed humble tenderness involuntarily, as if he were doting on Wan Zhi, no matter how excessive Wan Zhi did.
Perhaps sensing the strange look in Wang Youtong's eyes, Sima Yunxue's eyes suddenly focused, and Wang Youtong immediately felt a sense of indifference.
There was no emotion in these eyes that were as beautiful as stars. Looking at him was like looking at a stranger.
Sima Yunxue suddenly smiled. Wang Youtong should have been ecstatic, but the smile was very shallow and seemed to be contemptuous.
It was too hazy and unpredictable, so hazy that he wished he could push through the layers of fog and see the truth.
"Sister-in-law, I can be the head of the family this time, thank you very much."
Sima Yunxue said calmly: "You're welcome, my second uncle deserves it."
The words "deserved" sounded very pleasant to Wang Youtong's ears. At least he was on the same level as his eldest brother. He could also do what his eldest brother could do.
All that's left is to use time to slowly understand this hypocritical woman, this woman wearing a mask.
"Sister-in-law, I specially took the time to come here this time. In addition to expressing my gratitude to you, I also have some things to explain to you. I will definitely avenge my brother."
"First, Gong Qiu Shangyang must die, and not a single Nestorian remnant will be left alive."
"Secondly, the fact that Gong Qiu Shangyang is with the fifth generation Yuanfang shows that the remnants of Nestorianism have colluded with the forces in the Western Regions. Later, I will unite the heads of various families and inform the Confucian sects to discuss and investigate this matter. "
"Thirdly, the eldest brother died at the hands of the fifth generation Yuanfang. The cultivation level of the fifth generation Yuanfang was unfathomable. That day, I joined forces with the eldest brother and Gu Xuan, but we were no match for her. We wanted to get rid of this demon. , we need to think about it in the long term, and we can’t act too hastily. Please forgive me for this."
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