Southerners

Chapter 28 Lamb fur 6

Facing Meng Huan's gaze, Song Zhi felt a little headache. He was sure now that Meng Huan must have lied to him for talking in his sleep and scolding Meng Huan, but now he was ashamed of Meng Huan and couldn't refute it.

Let him go to the temple fair...

Song Zhi was still hesitating, but Meng Huan frowned suddenly, and said, "Is it okay, do you need to think about it for so long?"

Meng Huan gave Song Zhi a sideways look: "You don't want to see me like this?"

"No villain." Song Zhi said.

"If not, follow me."

Song Zhi said "Oh", reluctantly said: "Yes."

This morning, Meng Huan has been struggling with the lines, but simply, Meng Huan has practiced martial arts, and the strength of his opponents is very accurate. In addition, he has learned calligraphy, so he has a little calligraphy skills. After the morning, his lines have been relatively stable. even out.

The next day I learned to paint as usual.

On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, Song Zhi got up early and put on the new clothes Meng Huan cut for him, as well as the silver fox Dahu, which Meng Huan gave him last year.

Although it's beginning of spring now, the coldness of spring hasn't faded yet, and when going out in the early morning, it's a bit colder than in the daytime, Song Zhi didn't feel bad about her body, she put on Nata and went out suddenly.Lian Er also followed him.

The carriage was already waiting at the door, when Song Zhi took Lian'er to go, Meng Huan was helping Sa Lan into the carriage, and Aqila was standing beside him to wait.

Song Zhi was a little surprised that Sa Lan would also go, but thinking about it, Meng Huan should have brought Sa Lan, and it was surprising to bring him.

Sa Lan got into the carriage, and suddenly looked back at Song Zhi. She seemed to know that Song Zhi was going, so she smiled and said softly, "Mr. is here."

Saran's eyelashes are long and curled up, her eye sockets are deep, her eyes are like stars, her skin is fair, her soft beauty reveals an exotic style, and she is particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Meng Huan turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Song Zhi and the silver fox Dahu that Song Zhi was wearing.

The silver fox turns white through the snow, and its soft fur is whiter than the snow, matching Song Zhiru's jade-like temperament, revealing another meaning different from the softness of a woman, thin but strong.Meng Huan felt that the silver fox Dahu couldn't be more suitable for Song Zhi.

Meng Huan waved to Song Zhi: "Come here."

Song Zhi walked over according to her words, and said, "Master."

Meng Huan touched Song Zhi's hand, Song Zhi wanted to hide but was grabbed by him, Meng Huan smiled:

"You're so cute, you're wearing thick clothes, and your hands are warmer than usual."

"Go up." Meng Huan said.

Song Zhi was stunned: "Shall I get in this carriage too?"

Meng Huan said, "Otherwise?"

Meng Huan didn't give him a chance to refute, he took Song Zhi's hand with one hand, and exerted some force on his lower back with the other, pushing him half-forced into the carriage.

Lian Er, who witnessed all this not far away, was dumbfounded.

Azila didn't know that Song Zhi was back two days ago, and was already very surprised to see Song Zhi, and Meng Huan's attitude towards Song Zhi made Azila's jaw drop in shock.She wanted to say hello to Song Zhi, but it was inconvenient right now, so she had to press the button and say hello later when she was free.

Zeno was already indifferent, the young master's kindness to Song Zilan was not on the line.

After Song Zhi went up, Meng Huan followed into the carriage.

There is a lot of space in this carriage, more than enough for three people.

Meng Huan sat next to Sa Lan, with one arm around Sa Lan's waist, Sa Lan leaned very close to him, with a smile on his face, and occasionally leaned into Meng Huan's ear, whispering something to him.

Song Zhi was sitting opposite them, feeling as if she was sitting on pins and needles. He couldn't hear what Sa Lan was saying to Meng Huan, and he didn't want to listen. He just prayed in his heart, hoping to get to Baiyun Temple as soon as possible.

Song Zhi looked out of the carriage occasionally, but most of the time, she lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Meng Huan bought the new shoes.

The two people on the opposite side, on the one hand, embarrassed Song Zhi, on the other hand, they also made Song Zhi feel a little inexplicable...not happy after all.

The two people on the opposite side suddenly stopped talking, Song Zhi looked up and saw some blush on Sa Lan's fair face, and she didn't know what Meng Huan said to her just now.

Song Zhi turned her eyes away, and cursed in her heart: "It's indecent!"

"Where's Duo'er?" Song Zhi was suddenly very embarrassed and had nothing to say.

Sa Lan glanced at Song Zhi, a little surprised why this bookworm suddenly opened his mouth, Meng Huan said, "What did you ask her for?"

Song Zhi was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and continued to look at the tip of her shoe: "No, just ask."

Meng Huan said: "On the night of the Lantern Festival, she ate badly, and her body has not been feeling well for the past two days, so she rested at home today."

Song Zhi said "oh", and decided to be a wooden man from now on.

Song Zhi endured a very difficult journey, and when she finally arrived at Baiyun Temple, Song Zhi was the first to get off the carriage.

At this time, Meng Huan played the role of a modest gentleman very well, and he also helped Sa Lan when he got off the carriage, which showed that he was very fond of him.

Song Zhi walked in front, Meng Huan and Sa Lan walked behind, Azila and Qino followed their master not too far away, making sure not to disturb them, and making sure they would be there whenever they were called.

Lian Er quickly followed up, followed Song Zhi one step behind, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Song Zhi: "It's okay, let's go offer incense."

Lian'er glanced back, the key to visiting temple fairs is visiting calligraphy, it's not just offering incense, Meng Huan and Sa Lan are playing around to join in the fun.

It was Chen time when they arrived at Baiyun Temple, which was the busiest time of the temple fair. People were coming and going, and it was very crowded. There were girls with rouge and gouache, and some juggling all kinds of things. There were endless shouts and applause.

Perhaps it was because the disapproval in Lian Er's eyes was too obvious, Song Zhi suddenly stopped, turned to her and asked, "Then what do you think? The young master and Miss Sa Lan are having a good time. Wouldn't it be annoying for us to come over?" Tired?"

Lian Er looked at Song Zhi: "Sir, are you upset?"

Song Zhi: "Why should I be unhappy?"

Lian Erxin said how would I know.

Song Zhi suddenly changed direction, stopped offering incense, and waved to Lian Er: "Come on, let's go to the temple fair too!"

Seeing Song Zhi's expression, Lian Er didn't look like she was happily going to the temple fair, but she had no choice but to agree.

Song Zhi also went to temple fairs with Xiuniang before, and when she was younger, she went to temple fairs with her parents in Lin'an when she was a child, but that was too long ago.

Song Zhi had some small money in her pocket, anyway it was all given by Meng Huan, Song Zhi said: "Lian'er, if you want to buy some gadgets or food, go ahead and I'll pay for it for you."

"You have done your best to take care of me for so long, and I haven't thanked you properly yet."

Lian'er dared to buy casually, picked a box of makeup powder, and then bought two bunches of fragrant candies, and Song Zhi and Song Zhi ate them together.

Song Zhi was afraid of suffering, and liked to eat sweets. After eating a bunch of fragrant candy seeds, she was not satisfied, so she bought another bunch.

It just so happened that at this moment, Song Zhi saw that Sa Lan also asked Meng Huan to buy her a bunch of sweet candies, Song Zhi was upset and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Meng Huan.

"What are you running around?" Meng Huan frowned displeased.

Song Zhi said, "Walking at the temple fair." Wiping the candy on the corner of her mouth, "I was afraid to disturb the young master and Miss Sa Lan, so I went shopping with Lian Er."

Seeing Song Zhi eating the candy, Meng Huan felt that it was delicious for no reason, so he asked Zeno to give the peddler a few pennies, took a bunch and ate it himself, and took a bite.

Mmm, very sweet.

"Follow me, don't run around," Meng Huan said.

But the string in Song Zhi's hand seemed sweeter.

Song Zhi lowered her head: "Yes."

What a temper, Song Zhi thought.

Going to the temple fair is really not an easy task, Song Zhi thought after following Meng Huan, it was not interesting at all.

Meng Huan bought Sa Lan some weird gadgets along the way. Basically, if Sa Lan said she liked it, Meng Huan would buy it for her. It was a real performance of what it means to be a child of everyone, and there is plenty of money.

But Song Zhi didn't dare to sneak away yet, because Meng Huan's eyes would look at him from time to time, and with that frequency, Song Zhi was sure that she would be spotted before she walked ten feet away.Fortunately, Lian'er and Aqila were by his side, talking with him and making fun of him, but he wasn't too lonely.

It's just that the vague depression in my heart became more obvious.

Near noon, Meng Huan took the two of them to Baiyun Temple to offer incense, while the rest of the servants and maidservants waited outside.

After burning incense, a little Taoist priest in the temple led Meng Huan to a quiet room, which was probably the place where Taoist priests usually practiced.

The three of them had a few sips of tea, and after waiting for a while, a Taoist priest about forty years old, wearing a green cloth Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in one hand, and stroking his beard with the other, walked in in a fairy-like manner.

When the Taoist came in and saw Meng Huan, he bowed and said, "Xuan Lingzi, the poor Taoist, I have met you."

Meng Huan also cupped his hands: "You are welcome, sir."

Xuan Lingzi smiled slightly, glanced at Sa Lan and Song Zhi, and said, "My lord came here this time, what is the matter?"

Meng Huan said, "I'm puzzled about something, so I'm here to ask you, sir."

Xuan Lingzi said: "My lord, please tell me."

Meng Huan: "Your Majesty stopped the conquest of the Eastern Province a few days ago, have you ever heard of it?"

Xuan Lingzi: "I heard something."

Meng Huan: "Nowadays there is an uproarious quarrel in the court over this matter. As a general, I have always advocated wars and failed to make peace. Because of my defeat last year, I have always been worried about the matter of conquering the sun. I don't know what you think of this matter, sir? Sir, do you think this conquest of the sun will continue?"

Xuanlingzi caressed his beard and said: "Those who assist the master with the way, do not use the army to strengthen the world, and the matter is easy to pay back. Where the teacher is, there are thorns. After the army, there must be a bad year. Goodness has fruit, dare not To get strong. If things are strong, they will grow old. This is called undao, and the undao has long since passed."

Meng Huan had never read Daoist classics, so he nodded slightly, and said, "Mister, please clarify."

Xuan Lingzi: "Since ancient times, the use of soldiers must injure people's lives. If you use military force, it is against the law of heaven, and the law of heaven will punish you."

This means that it is difficult to continue the conquest until now, and it is inconvenient to continue.

Then Meng Huan asked Sa Lan and Song Zhi to leave the quiet room and wait for him outside. He and Xuan Lingzi were talking about something, and they didn't come out for a long time.

Sa Lan stood next to Song Zhi, looking at him consciously or unconsciously, and after a while, said softly: "Sir, why did you come to the temple fair together today? Sa Lan thought that people like Mr. would not like these lively scenes. "

Although Song Zhi had a good relationship with Azila, she was inexplicably reluctant to contact Sa Lan, and said with a serious look: "Young master orders, I dare not disobey."

Saran's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly: "The young master respects you very much."

Song Zhi felt that Sa Lan's tone was weird, and was about to speak, when she suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, Song Zhi covered her mouth and nose: "What smell?"

Saran smiled slightly: "The sachet that the young master just bought for me, do you think it smells good?"

Song Zhi frowned: "It smells good, but it always feels a little weird."

Sa Lan continued to smile: "What's wrong?" She took the sachet and handed it to Song Zhi, "You smell it carefully?"

Song Zhi suddenly felt a little dizzy, and Sa Lan smiled strangely in front of her eyes. Before he could react, she tilted her head and fell to the ground.

Sa Lan covered her lips with a handkerchief, squatted beside Song Zhi and called softly a few times: "Sir, sir?"

Song Zhi didn't respond.

Sa Lan bent her lips, dragged Song Zhi up, and leaned against a pillar beside her, seemingly asleep.

"Mr. Wronged has been here for a while." Saran said to himself.Then he lowered his head and hurried in another direction.

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Note: ⑴ Taoist priests in the Yuan Dynasty were called Mr.Xuanlingzi is the Taoist name.

([-]) The passage Xuanlingzi said comes from the Tao Te Ching.

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