Shen Langgui

Xun He and his party arrived in Jiangning at noon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

After passing the city gate, the old urchin Shen Yue grabbed the coachman's whip and insisted on driving by himself.Silver Lion knows the way, knowing that he is about to go home, and after a long roar, he strides out quickly.

Cheng Yin and Huayin had received the news yesterday, and after breakfast, they waited in front of Xianmian Ferry Gate. When Shen Yue saw Huayin, he understood why Xun He didn't let Cheng Yin accompany him on this long journey——Huayin was pregnant with Liujia, so she acted It's been a lot of inconvenience.

After greeting each other, Xun He found that Aunt Yin and Xiao Chongyang had disappeared, so he asked, "Where is Sister Yin?"

Hua Yin explained: "I took Chongyang to Ning, and said that I will come back after a month and a half."

Shen Yue quietly disappeared, looked at the introduction again, and finally joked to Xunhe: "Thanks to the blessing of 'Songzi Guanyin', the family will have double happiness in the new year."

Hua Yin was surprised, so he asked, "What double happiness?"

Xun He pushed out the introduction, and introduced with a smile: "Our introduction will soon be promoted to motherhood."

Cheng Yin still had no expression on his face: "You will be happy within a few months of getting married, this is efficient!" He said and gave Yan Ru a thumbs up.

Yin Zhang blushed instantly.

Yan Ru has always had no taboos, at this moment he waved his hand and said: "These two things are nothing. In my opinion, this year's good start is that Mr. Shen Yeqiu finally reconciled!"

Hua Yin was shocked: "Reconciled?!"

Yinzhang nodded: "Yeah, the days of fear are finally over!!"

The two newly-promoted mothers hugged each other tightly while crying, and Cheng Yinyanru also had mixed feelings.

Shen Yue: "..."

Xun He: "..."

The domestic servant reminded that the luncheon was ready, which turned out to be Peng Yu's wish.Although the head of Jiuwan was busy away, he still cared about his relatives and friends, so he hired a chef from Tianxiang Pavilion in advance to prepare a lunch in the Qiu Mansion on the day of Shangyuan Festival.

Wade through the rich gate, bypass the shadow wall, pass by the Phoebe Hall for receiving guests, Yu Dianqiu of Pengyu, Xinghuachun of Cheng Yin and Huayin, climb the arch bridge and enter the deep forest of Lanxiu.In the flower hall, Spring Festival couplets, peach charms, door gods, New Year pictures, New Year wine, colored silk...all the New Year's decorations are properly arranged.

The maids served the dishes one after another.Looking back, Xun He saw that Shen Yue was still looking at the word 'Fu' pasted upside down on the window lattice, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Can one word take so long to read?"

"There is a saying in Huangshan Valley, 'Fat characters need to have bones, and thin characters need to have flesh'. This word is correct, but it lacks muscles and bones, making it look weak." Shen Yue yelled, "Yan Ru, pen and ink serve."

After a while, Yan Ru got his pen and ink, and laid it out on the table of the Eight Immortals.At that time in Shen's Mansion in Suzhou, Xun He often helped Shen Yue grind ink on a daily basis. Knowing that he had strict requirements on ink, he ordered Yan Ru to fetch a mountain spring and grind ink for Shen Yue himself.

Yan Ru was surprised: "It wasn't so troublesome for Master Shen to write before."

Shen Yue sarcastically said: "That's hopeless for you. I said, 'The sharp edge is the feeling of the pen, and the water is the essence of the ink', do you understand?"

Yan Ru pursed her lips in disdain: "Yes, Mr. Qiu is Master Shen's treasure, I know."

Xun He: "..."

After embellishing the pen, Shen Yue brushed it like a dragon and snake, and came up with the word "Fu" at his fingertips.

It just so happened that the cook came in to prepare the dishes, stared at the wet words for a while, then looked at Shen Yue, and sighed: "The ordinary 'Fu' tends to hide its edge and take the meaning of 'moderate and harmonious'. But this 'Fu' The characters, Wu have the chivalry of swords and swords, as if they were written by generals."

"Oh?" Shen Yue asked in a leisurely manner, "You also study books?"

The cook clasped his fists: "The master laughed at me, but I'm just a rough man."

Shen Yue picked up the newly written characters, shook them dry and handed them to the cook, and said: "I used to have some friendship with your boss, he once asked for my characters, but unfortunately I was too busy with mundane affairs at that time, so I didn't have time to spend any money. Now Just right, if you give this to him, he will accept the frame after he reads it."

Although the cook didn't know, he went in, but he knew that the commoner in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he took it carefully.

When the cook left, Shen Yue asked Cheng Yin: "Did the Spring Festival couplets be posted in the thatched house?"

Cheng Yin clasped his fists: "My lord once told me that unless there is an order, the layout of the room cannot be increased or decreased, so Huayin did not arrange decorations on the mountain."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll write a picture myself later. Oops, the dishes are almost ready, let's put down the pen and ink, let's eat first."

Although he stayed in the north for thousands of days and nights, Xun He is still a true Jiangnan native at heart.For Xun He, a porridge with Jiangnan taste is far more attractive than the delicacies of mountains and seas in the north.Today's lunch was prepared by a famous chef in Jiangning, and with high interest, Xun He ate a whole bowl of rice for the first time, and tasted a few sweet Lantern Festival at the end.Feeling sleepy with a full meal and having nothing to do, Xun He put down his rice bowl and went to rest in the inner room.

Then the big guys finished eating, and the servants cleaned up, and Shen Yue picked up his pen and ink again.On weekdays, writing is full of springs and pens are like rafters, but at this moment when nominating the family, Shen Yue felt embarrassed. After walking around the room for a long time, when he looked around, he saw the water glistening outside the threshold, so a spiritual light flew in, and he immediately picked up the pen:

[The moon at the bottom of the water is the moon in the sky, the person in your heart is the person in front of you]

Picking it up and looking at it, Shen Yue felt petty, thought it over, and waved again:

[It is better to go back and be an idler with a false name and a lot of money and hard work.]

When finishing the last stroke, Shen Yue suddenly felt that these two sentences were very hypocritical, so he crumpled and threw them away.This time, Shen Yue thought hard for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he wrote three times:

[Who will embellish the sky and the sea when the clouds disperse and the moon shines? This clarification]

I have been meditating for a long time, but I am not as good as Dongpo who expresses the true meaning of life in one sentence. Although it is a Song poem, it has a broad artistic conception, which does not diminish the heights of Tang people.Shen Yue looked left and right, feeling more and more to his liking.So he took the couplets and went to the inner room where Xunhe slept.

Xun He's sleeping phase is always obedient, breathing evenly, and rarely turns over.But he has a habit of going to bed alone in the cold winter, lying on his side with his legs curled up, and stuffing his hands between his legs to keep warm.Shen Yue touched it now, and saw that Xun He's long eyelashes drooped, and the cheeks pressed against the soft pillow extruded a rare sensuality, coupled with the pink complexion from the warm pavilion, it was like a New Year's picture doll.

Shen Yue loves him tightly, and spends several times face-to-face with Xun He, when the western clock rang, Shen Yue guessed that Xun He had rested for more than half an hour, fearing that he would accumulate food during the day and get sleepy at night, so he went Concentrated on sucking Xun He's lips in one gulp, he woke him up.

No matter how good-tempered Xun He is, at this moment his clear dream was disturbed, he couldn't help but annoyed: "Don't make trouble! You're sleepy!"

Shen Yue said patiently: "You have eaten too much for lunch, get up to digest and plant flowers with me!"

"Don't!" Xun He was a sleepy person, turned over and was about to close his eyes, unexpectedly, Shen Yue picked up Xun He Lianren with a blanket and walked straight out of the room.

"Hey, hey, hey! Shen Yue, let me down!" It's a pity that Xun He is no match for the senior gangster.

After carrying the person to the foot of the mountain, Shen Yue was able to let go, not because he was finally moved by Xun He's entreaties, but because he was shocked by the scenery on both sides of the mountain road.I saw the two sides of the stairs that were empty in the past, but now weeds and flowers are neatly planted, the leaves are like orchids, and a few slender red flowers are blooming sparsely, which are almost strangely enchanting, spreading to the front yard of the thatched house.

"This...this is?!"

Xun He stood firm, and then explained: "When you left for the expedition, you said that the way up the mountain was bare. So before Bei took up his post, I arranged for people to plant flowers and trees on both sides." Seeing Shen Yue's strange expression, Xun He was inexplicably worried Uneasy, "You...you don't like it?"

Shen Yue shook his head, and asked without answering, "Did you choose this flower?"

Xun He nodded.

Shen Yue couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "This flower is beautiful, but do you understand it? It is the manjusawa flower blooming on the road along Huangquan Road, that is, the other shore flower in Buddhist scriptures."

Xun He immediately turned pale with fright, but Shen Yue comforted him: "Forget it, if I can go to Huangquan with you, why should I be afraid of death? Let's go." Then he pulled Xun He up the mountain together.