Count the romantic figures, but also look at the young men in brothels

The meaning of the words is so, and the implication is that the three people here have already understood it.The young master lifted the cover and drank tea, lowered his eyes and said, "Where is this girl still?"

The owner of the village sneered slightly, and called a little boy, "Please come in to thank the girl outside the door." He said to the two of them: "This girl is shy and refuses to come in. If Mr. Yan agrees, please ask me to call her. If Otherwise, you don’t need to see the young master again, so you won’t feel sad.”

Jiang Ye nodded and said: "Is there any sense of inappropriateness, this matter should be like this." The young master raised his head and glanced at him, but he still didn't look back, he just stared straight ahead, as if waiting for the woman to move in.

The young master felt relieved, and didn't say much, and drank tea with his eyes down.

After a while, a woman in a goose-yellow skirt walked in, step by step.If you look closely, you can see that he has a beautiful appearance, and a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at the young master, and his gaze is shining brightly.The young master didn't look back, but the woman's cheeks were bright red, she bowed down, Yingying said: "The little girl is ashamed of the young master's kindness, and I can't repay you. I only wish to give myself to the young master in order to repay the young master's great virtue."

The teacup by Jiang Ye's side suddenly tilted, and the hot tea overflowed, soaking his cuffs.The young master was shocked, he held his hand and looked at it carefully, fearing that he might make a mistake, he asked earnestly, "Have you ever burned it?"

"No problem." Jiang Ye pulled back his sleeves and said seriously, "My lord, you should talk back." He also thanked the village master respectfully: "The clothes are completely wet, which hinders the view, Jiang Ye comes whenever he goes, so don't blame the village master. "

"Not to blame, not to blame." The village master laughed and apologized: "I didn't know the details before, and I did something stupid. Mr. Jiang should forgive me." Except for the woman, everyone knows what it means .

"Never. Jiang Ye will take his leave first." After saying that, he turned and left.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang—" the village master noticed that he was angry and guilty, and chased after him. When he ran to the door, he turned his head and bowed to the young master, saying "I'm sorry", and then chased him again.The young master also wanted to chase and went out, but at this time he could only sit in the hall and watch Jiang Ye walk away in anger.

The young master sighed helplessly: "I am not very happy to be loved by the girl. I have not dared to forget the kindness of the girl who saved my life that day, but there is already a lady in the family, and I am so jealous that I dare not make a mistake." He also said: "I have a friend , is a son of a rich man, the same age as me, handsome and talented, far superior to me, and is still alone, unmarried...Would you like it, girl?"

"...", the woman lowered her eyes for a long time and said nothing, suddenly two drops of crystals fell to the ground, she bowed down three times, her heart was twisted, and she said bitterly: "Little girl... But follow the master's orders."

The young master got up and asked warmly: "Miss, please get up. Since that's the case, I will introduce you in a few days. After traveling for a long time, the young lady must be tired and sleepy. How about staying in the inner courtyard temporarily to relieve fatigue?"

"But according to what the young master said, the slave has nothing to ask for..." The woman stood on one side, like a branch of pear blossom still carrying the spring rain, she was so lovable.

The young master called Xiaotong just now to arrange for her, led her out, and then hurried to leave.

The village owner was walking towards the apartment, when he suddenly saw the young master walking towards him, he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized: "This matter is my fault, Mr. Jiang asked you to explain it for me, this is really not my intention——"

The young master stopped and said with a smile to the guest: "It's okay, Jiang Ye and I will save the village master a lot of painstaking efforts. This matter happened because of me, and I will untie the bell. The village master does not need to blame himself."

The head of the village thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed "ho ho", nodded and said: "Yes! The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. Why should I bother myself, it's too much work!" , there is still something unresolved in the village. If you have anything to discuss in the future, come and find me."

"If that's the case, the village master should decide the big issue himself. Jiang Ye and I have no other advantages, only business management and sages' righteousness can be praised a little bit. If it is useful, we will definitely not resign, so please don't say anything to the village master." Young Master After closing the sleeves, he walks in dragon and tiger steps to see the guests outside the door, speaking the truth, and calculating the score is not bad.

"Farewell." After the head of the village said, he left in a hurry with the outsider Jingmeng Erlang.

The young master didn't look away for a moment, he stepped into the inner courtyard and called Jiang Ye.Never responded.

Before stepping into the bed, the remaining warmth is still there, but people don't know where to go.After entering the study room, I saw a young man in an ultramarine robe, sitting by the window, holding a scroll in his hand, reciting every word.

The young master laughed, approached and called: "Ye'er."

I only heard the sound of reading aloud, but there was no reply.

"Ye'er... this matter is my fault, but I have declined to match that woman with Mr. Chu—"

"My lord, it's too noisy here, you're bothering me to read! There will be a competition in a few months, Jiang Ye is afraid that he won't be ranked, and it won't hinder Mr. Yang's reputation." Jiang Ye didn't raise his head, and lightly picked up the book with his thin fingers. , said coolly in his mouth.

The young master was suddenly embarrassed, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry!Jiang Ye's awe-inspiring and indifferent demeanor did not resemble the cute young man beside him this morning.But for no reason, it made him feel even more unbearable, like a butterfly's wings are gently caressed, and pollen is scattered, and his heart is itchy, but it is unbearable to tear the thin and transparent butterfly wings.Extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey! If Mr. Jiang is the number one scholar in high school one day, I'm afraid he won't look down on me." The young master also pretended to be sad, shaking his fan and sighed.

Jiang Ye suddenly closed the book, raised his eyes to look into the distance, his eyes were pious, as if he was about to see the bustling city in Beijing at a glance, when the beautiful women and beautiful women slipped by, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Maybe it's possible...it's unknown yet."

The young master froze and was furious, so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven.

Jiang Ye laughed to himself and said nothing, proud of himself, when he was suddenly torn off by the young master, he was so startled that he yelled, "Oh!"Xiao Erlang, who was eavesdropping on the wall, couldn't help being curious, and turned to look at the prime minister, his face flushed with embarrassment.

But seeing the books of sages and sages scattered on the floor under the table in front of the window, the eldest son is pushing the second son on the table, with one big hand half wrapped around his waist, the other hand is missing, he is fighting with the second son, the sound of tsk tsk water is embarrassing Others.The little boy quickly moved his head back.

Not long after, I heard the second young master angrily scolding the young master for leaving, even though he said so, he could only hear the tender chants of spring in his ears, there was no deterrence at all.Sure enough, the young master didn't pay any attention to it, he just smiled lowly and scratched people like that, the little boy couldn't help turning redder, and Zhi Yi peeped at him.

Seeing that the second young master was holding on to the young master's skirt tightly, and never letting go, the little boy laughed secretly at his inconsistency.The young master leaned over to face the second young master, looked at him with piercing eyes, and said angrily: "Jiang Ye actually wants to give up on being a husband and be a heartless man who doesn't think about the mess, so I will lose my money in the future, so I have to do it now." Just get the interest back!" After saying that, he untied the second young master's belt, tore off the obscene clothes, revealing the snowy skin with unhealed love marks.

The second son's face was flushed, and he exclaimed: "Young master——".The little boy's face was blushing, and he was about to turn around, but the eldest son looked up at him, his eyes were reddened, his eyes were full of flaming flames, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Tell everyone in the inner courtyard to wait in the outer courtyard, and the cook prepares the dishes. That's it."

"Yes, son."

The little boy's legs were weak and he left, but the sound of the second son's breathing became louder in his ears, the excuse of "Master" disappeared, and the words of forgiveness from "officials" replaced it.Hearing this, I couldn't help but my heart trembled, and I looked back frequently.

But I saw two people getting up by the window, and the young master entered the inner room of the study with the mud-like figure in his arms.

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a small thin bed there, which was only used for the second young master to take a nap on weekdays, and now...

The little boy blushed, not daring to imagine.

The child servant in the inner courtyard hid his smile and left, the self-evident coquettish and coaxing voice slowly resounded.

……

There is true meaning in this, and it is shameful to argue.

Looking forward to July of that year, the provincial capital competition is just around the corner in August.The young master and Jiang Ye folded their luggage, divided the money and sent everyone away, then they will leave and move to the provincial capital.

The weather was fine that day, the sky was clear and cloudless, kites would fly by from time to time, and the pool of pink lotus in the courtyard was very lively at this time, and occasionally a dragonfly would stop, and it would bow its head again and again, like a shy daughter, But it also seems to cover his face and weep softly because of the hurt and parting.

All the children and servants in the small building gathered together, the young master and Jiang Ye sat upright, and the rest stood scattered.All the guests said: "The second son will go to Qiuwei. We have nothing to help, but we can do our best to bow down for you day and night, asking for the blessings of heaven and earth. Thanks to the kindness of the eldest son, go out and transfer, make offerings to the hall, and wait for us Very good, the young master may be transferred to another country today, I just hope that God will ensure that the road for the young master will be smooth, and the danger will be turned into good luck."

The young master and Jiang Ye got up and thanked each other.The concierge said: "This is some of my wishes. I hope that the eldest son and the second son will have a bright future, and their friendship will never rot."

After finishing speaking, they offered a sachet to each of them, the style was ingenious, if you look closely, the stitches are different, and the cloth is also made of small pieces.The fragrance is strange, but I can't bear to smell it, for fear of touching it and weeping.

"My lords, this is a sachet from hundreds of families. I embroidered and painted it in turn by taking our own needles and threads and cloth from each family. The spices in it are all from the mansion, and no other fragrances have been added." A maid Yingying said.

"Everyone... you have a heart." Holding the sachet in your hand, the young master lowered his head and whispered.

Jiang Ye had never experienced a happy farewell, and Yuan didn't know that it was even more sad than a dead farewell.When people die, we should never see each other again, but when we are born, we will say goodbye. From now on, the sea of ​​people will be boundless, but we don't know when we will see each other again!

Pao Ding cooked a bowl of birthday noodles for the two of them, each with one end, his lips couldn't help but touch at the end of the meal.Although Jiang Ye understood that everyone knew that he had a secret affair with the young master, he never thought that under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would be so intimate in court, his face turned red, and he wanted to leave.The young master is willing to get it, and he pulls him past, and kisses him heartily.All the guests clapped their hands and sang.

no party last forever.

The young master and Jiang Ye boarded the carriage, the porter walked with them, and the front rode the horse to put the suitcase.Everyone stood under the door plaque, with the spring river flowers and moonlit night on the top, and each said goodbye with tears.

"Call - duk, duk, duk..."

The carriage gradually moved away, and the figure finally turned into a black speck under the clear sky. Jiang Ye looked back and whispered to the young master: "I don't want to experience parting again in this life!"

But the young master laughed: "It's very difficult! The fate of gathering and parting is determined by heaven, and it is also beautiful to meet again after parting."

Jiang Ye was angry and angry, the young master loved him, moved close to him, and whispered in his ear: "It's like the golden wind and the jade dew meeting, winning overnight but living countless lives."

Jiang Ye's face was red, and his eyes were angry.The young master liked it and went on a blind date with him.

On the way, there were occasional mountain flowers blooming, and the two of them lay on their backs without saying a word, and they were quiet, meditating on their own.There is true meaning in it, but it is silent but heartfelt.

In August, Jiang Ye wore a Yang'an crown, wore a Yang'an robe, and carried Yang'an documents. After investigation, he entered the examination room.

In September, the dark fragrance floats, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is released.The sea of ​​people is crowded and crowded, and sometimes someone recites the question, "Who is the one in Yang'an?".

The young master and Jiang Ye are standing in the corridor of the tavern, facing the list, it is clear at a glance that the person who solved the Yuan in high school is Yang An!

"This time, parents are afraid that they will dance with their hands, dance with them, and throw a big feast. But they don't know that this is all due to the Yangjiang Clan's Jiang Ye!" The young master sighed with a smile.

Jiang Ye stared angrily, with a flush of joy on his face.