Chapter 30 Lamb fur 8
Chapter 30 Lamb fur 8
When Song Zhi was drinking porridge, Meng Huan just looked at him, maybe his gaze was too direct, Song Zhi was a little uncomfortable, so she changed the subject and said, "Young master, won't you go to court today?"
Meng Huan: "You have been in the Meng Mansion for so long, when did you see me go to the early court?"
Song Zhi: "..."
Looking into Meng Huan's gaze, Song Zhi really felt the pressure was overwhelming, she quickly finished the porridge and told Lian Er to put away the bowl, Song Zhicai said, "Then, will the young master learn painting today?"
Meng Huan recalled the days when he struggled with lines in the past two days, but felt that drawing was not as interesting as he imagined, so he said: "You rest today, learn to draw, and we will talk about it later."
Song Zhi: "Oh."
Then it was relatively silent again.
Song Zhixin said what's wrong with Meng Huan, why didn't he leave, restrained his temper and asked: "Young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood, did you not rest well last night? Do you want to go back to your room to rest?"
Yesterday afternoon, Meng Huan took Song Zhi back to the mansion, and Lang Sa went to keep an eye on Sa Lan, who was only arrested in the evening.When Meng Huan finished dealing with Sa Lan, it was almost Hail, and when he found that Song Zhi hadn't woken up, he panicked and asked if the mist that Sa Lan had given him was too heavy, but Sa Lan insisted that it was absolutely fine.Meng Huan was a little worried, so he stayed here all night without closing his eyes, and fell asleep only after dawn.
If it is sleepy, it is indeed a little sleepy.
But sleep, is unable to sleep.
Song Zhi's intention to drive people away was so obvious, Meng Huan was silent for a while, called Lian'er in, and said: "Take care of Mr., if something goes wrong, you are the only one to ask."
Lian'er bowed and agreed.Only then did Meng Huan stand up and go out.
After Meng Huan left, Lian'er and Song Zhi stared at each other for a while, before Lian'er covered her lips and smiled.
Song Zhi glanced at her: "What are you laughing at?"
Lian'er said: "Last year Lian'er said that following Mr. is absolutely right, now it seems that Lian'er is really right."
Song Zhi looked at her, clutching the corner of the quilt, and asked a little nervously, "How long has the young master been with me?"
Lian Er said: "Yesterday afternoon, after the young master brought Mr. back home, he has been..."
"Wait!" Song Zhi interrupted her, her expression very indescribable, "...carry me back?"
Lian'er looked at Song Zhi's expression, nodded cautiously, and made a very considerate gesture, saying, "It's like this."
Song Zhi: "..."
"However," Lian Er added, "Young Master has been covering your face so that no one outside can see it."
"The young master just hugged me like this outside?!" Song Zhi caught the key point with great precision.
Seeing Lian'er covering her mouth and saying something wrong, Song Zhi waved her hand weakly: "Go ahead."
Lian'er nodded, and continued: "The young master has been guarding here. He didn't leave for a while until Miss Saran came back. At night, he came back to guard again."
Lian Er looked at Song Zhi's expression, decided to fight for her master, and said, "Sir, the young master really cares about you. Lian Er has never seen him care so much about anyone else."
"Shut up." Song Zhi said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lian Er was very aggrieved: "Lian Er is not talking nonsense, what Lian Er said is true..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and under Song Zhi's gaze, she shut her mouth completely, completely silent.
"Then sir," Lian Er said, "Lian Er will wait for you to get up." Looking at the sky, it was already midnight.
Song Zhi nodded.
Song Zhi didn't see Meng Huan again that day. Although this man said he would not go to court because of his leave, he still had other things to be busy with.
Then Lian Er was surprised to find that Song Zhi was not in a very high mood that day.
But Meng Huan did what he said, Azila was not driven away, and stayed in the mansion. She didn't know where she heard that it was Song Zhi who begged for her, so she rushed to Song Zhi's place again. Kneeling and kowtow again, expressing gratitude to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi was startled by her, and quickly pulled her up, only to find that Aqila was crying, her eyes were red, and her body was still hurt.
"Azila, what's wrong with you?" Lian Er asked.
It's okay not to mention it, but Azila was about to shed tears when she mentioned it, Lian'er wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and then heard Azila sob and say: "Slave, slave don't know anything, but young lady... ...Miss, she..."
"... I don't know what the lady did to make the young master very angry."
Although what Azila said was vague, Song Zhi understood it, presumably it was to extract a confession.Saran has done something wrong, and Azila is her maid, so interrogation is a must.
Fortunately, Azila survived the interrogation and came out with all his needs.Thinking about it, it was true that she didn't know anything, and Saran kept the secrets tight enough.
When Azila talked about her sadness, she couldn't help but wanted to cry. She followed Saran to the Meng Mansion, but now that Saran was gone, she didn't know what to do.Originally Meng Huan planned to drive her out, but Song Zhi begged to keep her.
"Azila," Song Zhi rummaged through the room, found a jade bottle, and handed it to Azila, "This was given to me by the young master earlier, and there is a lot left over, you take it. Girl It’s not good to have scars on your body, but this medicine can remove the scars.”
This medicine was given by Meng Huan when Song Zhi's forehead was injured by an inkstone, and now Song Zhi's forehead injury has healed, without leaving any trace, which shows that this medicine is extremely effective.
Azila hesitated and dared not take it. When Song Zhigang came, she was in precarious situation in the Meng Mansion, but now the situation of the two of them is completely reversed.
"Mister will give it to you, you can continue." Lian Er said.
Azila just took it.
Meng Huan was so busy that he was busy for several days in a row, and he didn't take care of Song Zhi, and the matter of learning painting was also delayed.
Song Zhi was furious in her heart: I knew this person was not sincere in learning painting!
During Meng Huan's absence, Song Zhi enjoyed herself by reading, writing, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally Lian'er would talk to him about outside affairs.
For example, the prince, King Beiping, is not only extremely powerful, but also a warrior and handsome; for example, at the end of the first lunar month, His Majesty will go hunting in the suburbs of Beijing; another example, the tribute envoy from Koryo is about to enter Beijing, and I heard that there are many beautiful women in Koryo.
And these beautiful women are often rewarded to meritorious ministers.
At the end of the first month, Meng Huan finally had some leisure time and continued to learn painting from Song Zhi, but compared to the progress of Meng Huan's calligraphy learning, Meng Huan's learning painting had little effect.
Of course, during this time, Meng Huan's calligraphy did not fall behind.
On the first day of February, I was lucky to drive in Liulin.
On the second day of the second lunar month, the dragon looked up.
According to the custom of most people, the day when the dragon raises its head cannot sweep the floor, which frightens the dragon's eyes.At five o'clock, most residents will use lime to draw a white road around the well and lead it into each house.In addition, the most anticipated thing is to visit the spring scenery in Lushi Mountain and other places.
In February, the weather is getting warmer day by day, and the branches of the roadside trees in the metropolitan city are sprouting new leaves, mainly crabapple flowers, elm leaf plum, mountain peach blossom, apricot blossom, cherry blossom, green peach and other flowers also grow bone buds, gradually blooming, Therefore, the number of tourists who go out to enjoy the spring has gradually increased.
The day before the second day of junior high school, Meng Huan said when he was studying painting that he wanted Song Zhi to accompany him to visit Mount Lushi the next day.
Without blinking her eyes, Song Zhi said, "If the young master can prepare this grape, I will accompany you."
Meng Huan has now practiced from brushwork to copying, but this copying is a huge hurdle for Meng Huan.
Faced with the bad grapes, Meng Huan had no choice but to forget about it, but Duo'er lost and begged to take her for a spring outing.Since Saran was gone, Duo'er was the only one who was favored the most in the Meng Mansion, and it was the time when she was full of ambition.
Meng Huan looked at Song Zhi's unmoving state and devoted himself to teaching him how to paint, feeling very depressed. Holding Duo'er's hand, he got into the carriage and went out for an outing.
Lian Er was very puzzled by this, and asked Song Zhi in private: "The young master has such kind intentions, why didn't you agree, sir?"
Song Zhi tapped her forehead: "What do you know?"
Lian'er covered her forehead and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course Lian'er understands, only Mr. himself doesn't understand."
Song Zhi laughed, and looked at her: "Tell me, what do you know, what do I not know?"
Lian'er opened her mouth and said, "Young Master is sincere to Mr.... Mmm!"
Before she finished speaking, Song Zhi covered her mouth.
Song Zhi stared at her: "Sincerely what sincerely!"
Lian'er pointed at Song Zhi's hand, motioning for him to let go, then stood a little further away, and said, "This is why Mr. doesn't understand. From Lian'er's point of view, no matter if it's true or not, Mr. should not refuse the young master."
"If the young master is really sincere, why would you be dissatisfied with the young master's kindness to the gentleman now? If it is false, the gentleman's refusal will definitely annoy the young master, and the one who will suffer in the end will be the gentleman himself. On the other hand, if the gentleman will accompany the young master through this Duan Xinqi, the young master will not treat the husband too badly in the future."
Song Zhi sat on the chair and poured herself a cup of tea. After hearing Lian Er's words, she gave her a sideways glance: "According to what you said, I have to bear it no matter what?"
Lian'er looked at him without saying a word, but the meaning was already obvious.
Song Zhi snorted coldly:
"If it's false, I've read the books of sages for many years, but I haven't learned the four words of hypocrisy and falsehood."
"If it's true..."
"How do you really feel?"
Song Zhi glanced at Lian Er: "Do you really believe that he is sincere?"
Lian Er said: "Sir, don't you know how to read it yourself? Since last year, what is wrong with the young master's treatment of you?"
Song Zhi sneered and said, "So what if it's true? The young master has a noble status, and there are countless beauties around him. He will marry a wife sooner or later. Could it be that I am a majestic man, and I want to use sex like those concubines?"
Lian'er stopped talking immediately.Song Zhi is right about this point, male colleges should get married, female colleges should get married, Meng Huan is nearly twenty now, it's time to marry a wife, but because his father was away fighting and his mother was not around, Meng Huan himself Don't worry, this matter was dragged down.
As for Song Zhi, it is impossible for a man to justifiably have sex with Meng Huan. It is not uncommon for a husband who is a sexist nowadays, but with Song Zhi's arrogance, if he wants to do this, it is better to chop him off with a knife. .
Song Zhi's tone was calm, but it revealed a strictness that had never been seen before. Lian'er knew that he was really angry this time.
"Don't bring this up again in the future."
Lian Er agreed, but after thinking about it, she found that Song Zhi only said it was impossible from the beginning to the end, but did not mention his own attitude towards Meng Huan.
On the second day after Meng Huan and Duo'er came back from their outing, they still followed Song Zhi to learn Nalao Shizi's painting.
While drawing, he thought about what Lian'er said to him last night, that conversation about sincerity and hypocrisy.
Maybe Song Zhi didn't know that Lian'er would tell Meng Huan, or maybe she knew, but she deliberately used Lian'er to tell Meng Huan, in order to make him die.
"Young master, what's bothering you?" Song Zhi seemed to see that Meng Huan wasn't interested in copying the painting, so she asked abruptly.
"The young master is restless, practicing painting will get twice the result with half the effort."
Meng Huan turned his head and glanced at Song Zhi. There was still a faint smile on this man's face, and his words were still gentle and polite.
Meng Huan looked at it, and a nameless fire rose in his heart. He put his pen on the case and said, "Your Majesty plans to go south to attack Burma."
Song Zhi looked at Meng Huan, understood what he meant, thought about it, and asked softly:
"Young master, do you want to go out with the army?"
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