Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 1251 Forbearance Like a Knife
The back house of Zhao Guogong's mansion.

The mansion is completely plain and white, and the winter is about to come to an end, and the spring is cold and cold, making it even more desolate.

The servants who came and went were all solemn and sad, and their footsteps were hurried and easy, and no one spoke. The whole mansion, except for the sound of bells from the Taoist priest's practice in the mourning hall, was like a pool of stagnant water.

In a side room in the west courtyard, the window paper shone slightly yellow.

It's cold and windy outside, but inside the house is full of spring...

"Hmm... Erlang, I can't keep it..." A whisper sounded in Changsun Huan's ears, his voice was sweet and delicate, refreshing like honey.

Changsun Huan turned a deaf ear, he was very excited...

Changsun Chong went into exile and was precarious. In this life, he never dared to return to Guanzhong. Changsun Dan died tragically. Changsun Jun was imprisoned.

What's more, even if Changsun Jun was not punished by Fang Jun, his reputation would be ruined. In addition, when Fang Jun suppressed Changsun's iron factory a few days ago, Changsun Jun's response was mediocre.Even if Changsun Wuji insisted on passing on the position of patriarch to Changsun Jun, he might not be able to pass the test of being an old man in the clan...

Looking at the clan, it was originally a situation full of talents, but now only myself, the bastard, showed his sharpness and reputation.Holding the shares of the Changsun family in the "Eastern Datang Company", while bringing a lot of money to the family, it is also a great credit for the Changsun family to keep their foundations intact in such a precarious situation.

The position of patriarch, who else is better than me? !

Years of forbearance, seeing that the long-cherished wish in his heart is about to be fulfilled, Chang Sun Huan is inevitably passionate, so he took advantage of the dead of night to reconnect with Chang Sun Dan, a coquettish concubine...

When people are excited, they will always discover potentials that are different from ordinary times, not to mention that Chang Sun Huan is young, strong and experienced?And when everyone in the whole family is wearing mourning, it is inevitable that doing this kind of thing will give you the pleasure of breaking the taboo, and the taste is completely different.

The little concubine Cherry's mouth was wide open, her beautiful neck was straightened back, and she let out a short and sharp cry of joy.

Like rain hitting plantains, like a silver bottle bursting, like weeping like complaints, it turns into ecstasy.

But Changsun Huan didn't wait to appreciate the joyful cry from the depths of the soul when the woman was extremely beautiful, his face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to cover the woman's mouth firmly.

The cheers stopped abruptly, like a duck with its neck strangled...

Chang Sun Huan, who was so frightened that he lost all interest, immediately retreated, looked down at the flustered woman from a high position, and said angrily in a low voice, "Do you want to die?"

Doing this mediocre thing in the heat of filial piety, although it has the beautiful feeling of breaking the taboo, has always been shamed as a taboo in human relations.

What's more, the woman under him is the widow of Changsun Dan?

Once someone finds out, his eldest Sun Huan's head will have to be chopped off by his eldest Sun Wuji!
After struggling for a few times, the woman did not dare to move rashly, and looked at Chang Sun Huan with resentful eyes, and when Chang Sun Huan slowly let go of the palm covering her mouth, she begged in a low voice with trepidation: "It's my fault! , my slave...can't hold back..."

Changsun Huan said angrily: "Can't hold it back? Wait until the scandal between us is exposed, then you don't have to hold back anymore, just stare at the pig cage!"

I am too complacent, I have endured it for so many years, why is it so short of time?
Those who walk a hundred miles are half ninety, and they should be more cautious in their words and deeds in the future...

The woman was so frightened that she trembled all over, and quickly pressed her slippery body against Changsun Huan's strong chest, kissed Changsun Huan's chest with her lips, and begged for mercy: "I know my mistake, Erlang, don't be angry, I accept punishment, any punishment will be punished." recognize……"

Changsun Huan breathed a sigh of relief, watching the woman turn her wicker-like body over and get up...

Before the fishing boat entered the port, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Changsun Huan was so frightened that his soul almost flew away...

The woman was even more panicked, so she squatted halfway between Chang Sun Huan's waist and abdomen, her pretty face was pale, and she asked tremblingly, "... who?"

"Erlang, the Patriarch sent someone to call you, and told you to go to the mourning hall to see him. If you want to ask, it's better to go there quickly."

A hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

Both people in the room breathed a sigh of relief, only then did the woman realize that she was covered in cold sweat from being frightened, greasy and greasy, and her limbs were sore and limp. She threw herself on Changsun Huan regardless, and said softly, "I'm scared to death! , I'd better go find a place outside the mansion in the future, if this goes on, it will be over if someone finds out..."

Changsun Huan naturally heard that there were his confidantes outside the door, so he also relaxed, stretched out his hands and swayed the woman's smooth and slender back, and laughed in a low voice: "I don't know who was greedy for this taboo pleasure just now. Are you pretending to be a serious person instead?"

"Hey! Who's not serious?" The woman was a little annoyed, she bit Changsun Huan's chest lightly, winking like silk, and asked: "If you inherit the position of Patriarch in the future, will you forget about the slave family?"

Changsun Huan's sweet words came naturally: "How come? You have such a charming look, I'm afraid I will never find it again in Chang'an. It's too late to love every day, how can you?"

"Hmph, even if you have a conscience, it's not a loss for me to give up my reputation and I would rather live with you..."

The woman smiled coquettishly, her slender body squirmed on Changsun Huan's body a few times, panting slightly, and asked, "This sister-in-law of the slave family has been missed by you, do you also covet your princess sister-in-law in your heart?"

The smile on Changsun Huan's face suddenly froze...

Then he got up in a slightly rough manner, pushed the woman aside, and dressed neatly with a cold face.

When he came to the door, he turned around and looked at the woman who was putting on a sackcloth filial dress, and said in a cold tone, "You are a lowly person, so don't think of everyone as you. Also, never mention it in front of someone in the future." Princess Changle, you... are not worthy. If there is another time, don't blame XX for being cruel."

His tone was sharp like a knife, his words were decisive, how could there be even half of the tenderness and sweetness of the time when he was just caressing?
The woman's face was pale, and she didn't dare to say a word. She could only watch Changsun Huan push open the door, and her figure disappeared into the dark night in the courtyard. The body is tightly covered.

There was a cold light in the eyes that were tender and sweet just now, and he bit his lips tightly...

The cold wind poured in through the open door, chilling the whole body.

*****
In the mourning hall, Changsun Wuji was talking with the elder of the clan.

Hearing Changsun Wuji's question about the allusion to the ancient oranges, the old man had some doubts: "Why did the auxiliary machine ask about this?"

Changsun Wuji couldn't say it was because he was worried that Fang Jun might have been molested by words, so he lost face by saying so, and said vaguely: "I just heard someone mention it by chance, and I don't understand it, so I asked."

This elder is a well-read poet. He stroked his beard and thought for a while, and said: "There are really not many allusions about oranges, but South Orange and North Trifoliate?"

This is the most famous allusion about oranges, which comes from "Yanzi Chunqiu Neipian Miscellaneous": "Oranges born in Huainan are oranges, and those born in Huaibei are oranges. The leaves are similar, but the taste is different. Why? The water and soil are different. Also." It means that the orange trees in Huainan, when transplanted to the north of the Huaihe River, will become orange trees, which is a metaphor for the variation of the same species due to different environmental conditions.

How could Changsun Wuji not know this?

He shook his head, "Of course someone knows this allusion, not this one."

The old man said again: "Could it be Lu Gongji's widow's relative?"

Lu Gongji is Lu Ji, a native of Huating, Wu County, Wu State during the Three Kingdoms period.

He was born in a wealthy family in Jiangdong. When he was six years old, he went to Jiujiang with his father Lu Kang to meet Yuan Shu.Before leaving, the oranges rolled to the ground. Yuan Shu laughed and said, "Lu Lang came to my house as a guest. Do you still want to carry the master's oranges when you leave?" Lu Ji replied, "Mom likes to eat oranges. Mother try."

Yuan Shu was very surprised to see that he knew how to be filial to his mother at a young age.

Changsun Wuji still shook his head: "It's not this either."

The old man was surprised and said: "Neither of them? The old man is really ignorant, and there are very few allusions about oranges. Why don't you talk about the auxiliary machine, what kind of words are involved in the allusions about oranges?" It's extremely awkward to hide this matter, so it's better to talk about it quickly, and said: "Today someone said to a certain person: I'm going to buy some oranges, and you stay here, don't move around... A certain person doesn't understand what he means, but this person You and I have always been at odds and have a deep hatred, so it is definitely not a good thing to say. Just thinking about it, I still can't figure out what the meaning of this sentence is?"

The old man nodded slightly, he also felt that the words were extremely weird, but he didn't know exactly where the weirdness was.

It’s okay if ordinary people say this, but if you don’t understand it, you don’t understand it.But if the Qiu family said such words in front of their faces, how would they know if they were scolding you?

If you don't know it when you are scolded, then it is really a stick...

(End of this chapter)