The daily life of a charming girl who made a fortune in ancient times

Looking at Zheng Changming who was smiling brilliantly in front of him, Lin Ruyu was a little speechless.

Fanghua Garden was originally a sanctuary for entertainment in Xuanzhou City, so it is normal for there to be more people, but Lin Ruyu never expected that there would be so many people today.Lin Ruyu met more than a dozen acquaintances today, but only this one in front of her, who was invited on board by her, made Zhang Zhisheng stare blankly.

After Zheng Changming boarded the boat, he greeted Lin Ruyu familiarly, and then squeezed and sat next to Lin Dafu - Lin Ruyu was opposite, staring at her in a daze.

His eyes will not be disgusting and offensive, but pure appreciation.But Lin Ruyu, who was always "encountered" by him every time he went out, was really tired, and said coldly, "No."

She didn't want to be included in some "picture of beauties" painted by Zheng Changming, for those who don't know what kind of intentions to watch.

Zheng Changming's face was covered with disappointment visibly.Lin Ruyu couldn't help laughing at the wronged Erha, who seemed to want to demolish the house and be stopped by the owner.

Fang Runlin also lowered his face when A-Dong told what Zheng Changming wanted to do, "Mr. Zheng is a modest gentleman, shouldn't he make things difficult for others?"

Zheng Changming said solemnly, "That's natural. If Miss Lin disagrees one day, she won't be included in the beauty map the next day."

Fang Runlin was so angry that his nose almost crooked, "My cousin will not have a day of consent."

Lin Ruyu asked curiously, "Mr. Zheng, have you ever met a girl who disagreed with your portrait?"

Zheng Changming nodded.

"How did she make you give up the idea of ​​painting her?"

Zheng Changming...

"I competed with her and lost to her."

Lin Ruyu became even more curious, "What is the competition?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Changming still felt pain all over his body, "...fist and kick."

Lin Ruyu glanced at the sword hanging around Zheng Changming's waist, "I have also learned a few tricks these days, and I would like to ask Mr. Zheng to teach me a few tricks."

Looking at the 14-year-old girl, Zheng Changming shook his head vigorously, "I'm here..."

Lin Ruyu said bluntly, "Mr. Zheng is no match. He just gave up making a portrait of me. I can't even ask for it."

Zheng Changming stared at the little Lin Ruyu for a while, then said helplessly, "Give up, I won't bother you again."

He did this, which made Lin Ruyu feel a little better, and smiled and ordered the servant girl to serve tea, curious about who the girl who repelled Zheng Changming was.

Zheng Changming didn't hide anything, "It's the granddaughter of Marquis Wu'an, General Shen Cunyu."

At this moment, the lotus pickers, water chestnut catchers, and fish feeders on the boat were all attracted by Zheng Changming's words, and came over. Only Dafu, who was beside Zheng Changming, still stayed out of the matter and devoted himself to fishing.

If you talk about Changsheng General Wu Anhou, the common people may not have heard of it, but if you talk about Shen Cunyu, the female general of Great Xia, he is a big figure that everyone is familiar with.

Shen Cunyu entered the military camp at the age of ten, and led the army to repel the Japanese pirates at the age of 15. In the mouth of the storyteller, Shen Cunyu bravely won the three armies and was more manly than men.Dare to run to paint for this female man, is it because Zheng Changming has a problem with his eyes, or does he dislike his long life?

Under the urging of the crowd, Zheng Changming said, "Beauty has thousands of shapes. If you compare it with flowers, some are as graceful and luxurious as peonies, as pure and elegant as orchids, and as graceful as pure lotus... General Shen's beauty is as proud as it is." The chrysanthemum of Frost Fighting Snow."

Speaking of this, Zheng Changming looked at the chrysanthemums placed by the lake and fell into the aftertaste. Everyone's eyes also turned to the chrysanthemums blooming on the shore.

In Lin Ruyu's mind, the famous poem about chrysanthemum resounded through the ages:
When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

A female general holding a spear and proudly facing thousands of troops appeared in front of Lin Ruyu, making her blood boil.

"I have heard about General Shen's name for a long time, and I traveled thousands of miles to Xingyang last year. I was astonished when I saw it, and begged the general to let me make a portrait of him. The general was stopped three times, and I got impatient, so I called me to the martial arts arena. , I was beaten up. If the general hadn’t been merciful, I would have stayed in Xingyang with my life.”

Speaking of this, Zheng Changming couldn't help but look excited. The little book boy behind him was even more excited than Zheng Changming.

people...

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"I conceded the bet, but when I was carried off the stage, General Shen suddenly stopped me." Zheng Changming took a sip of tea with his sleeves on his sleeves, and then continued, "General Shen said that although I am so weak that even an ant Not as good, but she still has a bit of backbone. So the general agreed to paint for her."

oh?Everyone's interest was lifted, Fang Runlin asked, "Young Master Zheng, I wonder if we will be lucky..."

"No."

people...

Lin Ruyu was also a little curious, "Is it because General Shen forbade Zheng Gongzi to show her portrait to others?"

"No." Zheng Changming shook his head.

Lin Ruyu clenched her fist and wanted to beat him up!
A Heng, A Dong and Mo Qiubao were no longer interested, and turned around to continue fishing for water chestnuts.Fang Runlin's eyes widened, wishing he could teach him a few lessons, but Dafu was still staring at the water, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Seeing Zheng Changming looking at her eagerly, Lin Ruyu sighed secretly, followed his will, and asked, "Why is that?"

Zheng Changming then said, "General Shen said that if she dies in battle, she will be honored in history, so I will make a portrait of her and attach it to the annals of history, so that it will last forever."

Lin Ruyu was stunned, Fang Runlin slapped the table and stood up, "Okay! This is the courage that my number one female general in Daxia should have!"

Fang Runlin's voice scared away a few small fish beside the boat. Lin Dafu looked back at him, took a new bait and hung it up, and then threw the hook into the water.

"Cousin, I'm going to join the army and serve under General Shen!" Fang Runlin, 14 years old, was full of blood, looking at Lin Ruyu with burning eyes.

On the cruise ship passing behind, Zhang Zhisheng sneered coldly after hearing Fang Runlin's stupid words, "What kind of aristocratic son, he's just a reckless man."

Lin Ruyu signaled her cousin to sit down, "Are you as strong as Mr. Zheng?"

Fang Runlin wanted to say yes, but at the age of 14, compared with Zheng Changming, who has already reached the championship, he checked a lot.

Mo Qiubao added, "In the eyes of General Shen, Mr. Zheng is weaker than an ant. Brother Fang is no match for Mr. Zheng, so in the eyes of General Shen..."

Fang Runlin...

Lin Ruyu asked Zheng Changming again, "How old is General Shen this year?"

Zheng Changming immediately said, "Seventeen."

Lin Ruyu lowered her eyes. When she died as an orphan, she was also 17 years old.Shen Cunyu must have endured a lot of hardships that ordinary people cannot bear to stand in his current position.

She raised her eyes to look at the eager Zheng Changming, and solemnly refused, "Lin Ruyu has no great ambitions. What I want in this life is the safety of my family and a smooth life. It is impossible for a person like me to be famous in history, and there is no need to make a portrait to be remembered. You are not worthy to coexist with General Shen in the picture of the four beauties of the young master. In the nine states of the world, there must be an amazing woman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with General Shen, and I am waiting for you, Mr. Shen, to write pictures with your wonderful pen."

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