Sheng Shian

Shen was a little frustrated when he heard such a decisive refusal, because this matter really had nothing to do with Liu Changze.

He just subconsciously thought that Liu Changze would help him.

For Master Hou, it was a small favor that was effortless.

But for the current Lord Hou, he may not even be worthy of dusting.

Then why do you indulge him so much? Shen has a headache.

"You have complaints." Liu Changze said displeased.

"I don't dare..." Shen Shi said pitifully again: "Can't Master Hou really help?"

Liu Changze indifferently threw away the soiled cup, and Ah Liang brought a new one up, and added a new jug of wine.

Shen Shi lowered his eyes and said: "I'm bothering Lord Hou, I'll go find someone else when I'm an official."

"Hold on."

Before Liu Changze could react, the words had already been spoken.

Shen Shi raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes. Liu Changze was inexplicably irritable, with a dry mouth, and took a sip of wine with his back to the pot.

Ask him: "What do you want to say?"

Shen was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he said eagerly, "There is a flood of yellow sand at the mouth of the gourd."

Liu Changze frowned, as if he had heard a satisfactory answer.

But he was not convinced, he looked at the wine jug in his hand, picked it up and shook it, it was full, he smiled maliciously.

Then, he smashed the wine jug in front of Shen Shi: "Drink him up, and I will speak for you tomorrow."

Shen had never drank so much wine before, but he glanced at the seven or eight wine jugs on the ground, and after thinking about it, he should be fine.

It's important to save people.

He picked it up and raised his head to drink it. He drank very quickly, afraid that he would be slow and drunk, and forget the business.

The wine spit out from Yuhuchang's mouth became more and more urgent, his mouth had no time to hold so much, a few strands flowed along the corner of his mouth, along his slender neck, past the rolling Adam's apple, all the way down to the lapel deep in the mouth.

Liu Changze could even see the little goosebumps on his skin due to the cold wine.

Liu Changze's heart was hot and unbearable, and he stepped forward to snatch his flagon. The wine spilled from the side of his face and wet the clothes on his shoulders.

Liu Changze reached out to wipe off the excess wine marks on his face.

Shen looked at him in confusion.

Liu Changze weighed down the half jug of wine left in his hand, snorted coldly and said, "I've ruined my wine for nothing."

So he raised his head, drank and left.

Shen Shi muttered to himself: "Then I haven't finished drinking...does it still count..."

A Liang laughed and said, "It's okay."

Shen was surprised, "Aren't you following?"

A Liang bent down to tidy up the white marble countertops in the gazebo, "Master Hou, after drinking, I don't like being followed."

Shen was going to get the lamp on the countertop, and just about to leave, he asked with an itchy heart, "Is Hou Ye interested in someone?"

Just now the affectionate gaze, the yin and yang whining complaint, and the heartbroken sentence "I miss you very much".

It sounds like a story that you can't ask for, and the protagonist should be a selfish and bad scholar.

A Liang said, "Yes."

Shen Shi felt as if his chest had been stung by a wasp, and it was sore and swollen.

A Liang said again: "Moreover, it's similar to adults."

It turned out to be the case.

He remembered Liu Changze boasting that his eyes were beautiful.

No wonder they sent kindness and kindness to protect him, no wonder they tolerated his repeated provocations, no wonder they sacrificed themselves to save him in the outskirts of the city...

Shen Shi smiled, "Then I'm very lucky."

After that, he returned to Shen's residence with a lamp in his hands.

It was much colder on New Year's Eve this year.

The socks in Shen Shizuo's boots were all wet.

feeling bad.

The next day when she took a rest, Shen woke up very late. The first thing she did after waking up was to look in the mirror and pinch one side of her face.

Much better looking than he used to be.

He had forgotten what he looked like in the past, only remembering that he was always sick, and would fall over when the wind blew.

Why do you think of these...

"Master! Come and write Spring Festival couplets!" Sheng Yi slammed open the door and came in, holding two pieces of red paper in his hand, like auspicious treasures.

Shen Shi smiled a little forcedly, straightened his clothes, and followed him out.

It was rare for him to notice that Sheng Yi and Shunhe wore the same clothes, the same hairpin, and even the same sachet around their waist.

He pursed his lips, picked up a pen and wrote two lines:

Liver and gallbladder hung by the bright moon

The sea is clear and rippling

Then he threw the pen to Sheng Yi, and drove out the door.

There are a lot of things, I can't be busy.

He scolded kindly: "Look at what the master wrote, how to post it, it doesn't attract wealth and wealth at all, good luck! Those who don't know think that our Shen family will die for the country tomorrow!"

Shun He rubbed his head with a smile and said, "Let's stick to the study room."

"Knowledgeable." Sheng Yi folded his arms around his chest and nodded: "It seems that I have influenced you a lot, and you are allowed to call me Teacher Sheng."

Shunhe said cooperatively, "Mr. Sheng, the master told the eunuchs to give gifts too. They are serving the emperor and serving the people. Don't favor one person over another."

He said kindly and suspiciously: "What gift? Do you still have to give gifts during the Chinese New Year?"

Shun He: "You didn't give away any of them, did you..."

Shengyi fell into deep thought.

……

It has been two days since Yu Shuyuan returned to the Meng Mansion. Shen was going to check on the situation, but when he reached the door, he turned around and left.

Meng Yang didn't come to visit during this festive season, as if to refuse interference from others.

Shen felt that it was inconvenient for outsiders to get involved in the matter of feelings.

Outsiders...

He rode his horse and walked along the long street. The stalls in the usual lively market were closed. A few little dolls in red clothes rolled with white fluff were chasing and playing, and some naughty ones threw two kicks at his horse's feet. , startled a burst of neighing.

Shen didn't like Xiu Mu, and the days when he didn't go to court early, and didn't try cases or give performances made him feel boring.

But he clearly said that it was not that difficult to stay at home for three years due to illness. Is it because people are lazy because of poor health?

I remember that at that time, Liu Changze had a bad temper and didn't want to make false claims with the courtiers, so he often hid with him to avoid the wind and rain, and hid for several days.Sometimes he was so sick that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and was arrested by Liu Changze to explain the Four Books and Five Classics...

But students are confused, how can they turn a blind eye, it is really annoying.

There is also the herbal medicine that Liu Changze found, which is extremely bitter.

Every day, he sent unshakable folk remedies that he didn't know where to find, poisoning several pots of orchids on his desk.

Unexpectedly, there are also people who can accept Liu Changze's character. I don't know which hero he is. Is there a chance to meet him.

Shen Shi smiled, but he didn't care about it, he didn't even laugh at Li Dio.

He reined in the reins and stopped at the gate of Wen Mansion.

This is the second time he has stepped into Wenfu since Wentong got married.

So the boy guarding the gate didn't know him either.

After waiting for a while, it was Ran Niang who came out to greet her.

Shen Shi cupped his hands and said a few words of blessing, and asked, "Brother Wentong, aren't you here?"

"He went to the Golden Palace early in the morning..." Ran Niang's voice was a little soft, unlike the straightforward character he had seen before.

"On the days of Xiu Mu, what did he do in the palace?" Shen Shi asked strangely.

"Say there is something to report." Ran Niang stepped back a few steps, turned to Shen Shi and said, "Your Excellency is here, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea first."

Shen Shi glanced at her, but Ran Niang turned her eyes a little, and he said, "That's very good."

There is an embroidered welcoming pine hanging in the hall, and the brushwork seems to be Wentong. Shen said: "It seems that the eight horses were embroidered before."

Ran Niang brought the tea, her face was a little blushing, "I love embroidery, but I'm not very good at drawing, so Wen Tong drew up the base for me and taught me to play around, but I didn't expect to hang it up and make adults laugh." It's..."

The little maid jumped up and coaxed: "The master said that he wanted to change a picture every day, so that everyone can know how skillful Madam's hands are."

Ran Niang pushed her and scolded her in a low voice, "It's not big or small."

The little maid smiled indifferently.

Both Wen Tong and Ran Niang are very easy-going people, and they get along relatively easily with servants.

"The embroidery is exquisite and the needlework is lively. It is a match made in heaven with brother Wen Tong's paintings. It is enviable." Shen Shi sipped his tea and asked, "Is it Pu'er?"

Ran Niang nodded.

Shen Shi said, "Brother Wen Tong seems to like drinking more Dan Cong."

"Although Shan Cong is fragrant, black tea is good for the stomach. A few days ago, Wen Tong suffered from stomach pains in the middle of the night and felt uncomfortable for several days, so I asked the mansion to change it." Ran Niang got up and picked up the teacup and said: "My lord is not used to it, I'll make a new one."

Shen Shi pressed the tea cover and said with a smile: "Pu'er is very good. I feel relieved to see my wife and brother Wentong playing the piano like this."

Ran Niang still sent the maid beside her to change the tea, and asked for Yuqian Longjing, but she put away the tea, and it took a while to find it.

She and Shen Shi are the only two left in the hall.

She wanted to speak clearly, give herself an explanation, and put an end to the past.

She said with relief: "In the past, I was paranoid, embarrassing the adults, and ignoring the people around me who really cared about me."

The insect-repelling incense in the shop, Wentong tried his best to protect the people.

Shen Shi looked at Ran Niang complicatedly, following her tone, he said ambiguously: "I am ashamed of that fragrance."

Ran Niang's eyelashes fluttered lightly like butterfly wings, and she said: "My lord is just following his heart, why should he be ashamed? It was my wishful thinking, thinking that my lord has feelings for me, but because of the brotherhood, I dare not say it..."

The first person she knew was Shen Shi.

She thought Shen liked her.

Shen is serious, but he will write some lovesick sentences and put them in the book, and then accidentally leave them behind for her to pick up.

Shen is such a nerd, how could he drop books.

During the test, I read at night with the lamp on and didn't sleep, but I had to cross half of the market to eat a bowl of noodles she made.

Will remember that she is allergic to fragrance, so she never wears sachets.

Are these all fake?

She doesn't believe it.

After the examination, Shen Shi got acquainted with Wen Tong, and they often discussed Ci Fu Policy Theory together, and stayed in her noodle shop for most of the day.

Shen is introverted and pedantic, and no one has ever wanted to have a close friendship with him.

And Wentong is a master of tricks and funny, wherever he is, there is laughter, and she is often teased to laugh backwards and forwards.

She is very happy to see Shen has such a happy and interesting friend.

But Shen was even quieter.

Later, Wen Tong began to show her kindness. She was not ignorant, but she did not expressly refuse.

Because she felt that Shen didn't care, so she wanted to be more angry on purpose.

But Shen would still bring Wentong to her noodle restaurant.

Not even a word with her.

She felt that it was meaningless, so she formally rejected Wentong.

But during that time, Shen never came to the noodle shop.

About two months later, Wen Tong came again, dragging him along.

She wanted to see Shen Shi, so she neither accepted nor rejected Wen Tong's offer.

Shen is getting more and more rigid.

He would scold Wentong for not being a gentleman and acting frivolously.

It's not like him, what he likes to talk about on weekdays is that gentlemen are harmonious but different.