The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 129 The first meeting of family background is for you (2)
"How many, write a letter?"

"Boy, you earned a lot today." The leading man picked up the paperweight on his desk.

Shen Yuran "..." Oh, this is a hooligan.

"Boy, this area is covered by our brothers, and it depends on our brothers that you can do business well, understand?"

It was the first time for Shen Yuran to meet the hooligans, and he still felt a little novel, so he nodded, "Oh, that's right."

The hooligan stretched out his hand, "You know that, right?"

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

The local ruffian exploded, "Oh what, I hate your little face the most. I saw Xiaojuan talking to you just now. You seduced her and pretended to be stupid. Quickly pay."

Feelings is still a jealous ruffian, Shen Yuran is a little at a loss, he doesn't know who Xiaojuan is "brother, how can you insult my reputation like this, you say this, not only insulting my reputation, but also to that girl's It also has a bad reputation."

The uncles and aunts around who retreated a little also said, "That's right, Gangzi, you don't want to be like this. Xiaojuan went in to get water. She will be angry when she comes back and sees you like this."

She also brought water for the little boy, and the ruffian felt a burst of grief and anger, and overturned the stall with his hand.

"do not".

"ink."

The voices of two people sounded at the same time.

It has been said that the Shen family is a family of literati, not to mention the accumulation of wealth. The family has collected it for generations. The quantity and quality of the four treasures of the study are definitely one of the best. As the eldest grandson, Shen Yuran's pens, inks, papers and inkstones are also extraordinary. A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that this set is worth thousands of gold.

Among them, his ink is especially precious. This ink was collected by the previous generation. A poem once praised that "Mo Cheng dared not use it and entered Penglai Palace".If it weren't for this road, all kinds of poems praising the great rivers and mountains would have used up all other ink.Shen Yuran was also reluctant to use this ink. He only melted a little in the inkstone and put away most of it. The ink is still very durable. After writing for a day, there was still some left in the inkstone. Shen Yuran planned to go back to write at night The used one was overturned, which made his heart ache.

"Oh, such a good ink."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Yu, who lowered her head to tidy up, ran Ruyu's bosom friend, yes, yes.

As soon as I looked up, oh, I was shocked.

A girl, a very beautiful girl, oh no, a very beautiful girl, this is not scary, but obviously the accident just now affected the little girl, there were several ink spots on her clothes, and there was an ink mark on her face, she also He didn't wipe it, and looked at the residual ink in the broken inkstone with infinite regret and distress in his eyes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's as dark as paint, as light as clouds, as clear as water, as muddy as haze, as fragrant as a beautiful woman's body, and as light as a mysterious wife's hair."

The girl stood up angrily, and said to the ruffian, "Violence!"

She was so angry that she wanted to rush straight up, but Shen Yuran didn't care about pitying her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so she stopped the girl first, for fear that she would be beaten.

"You guys, you also smashed my stall, is there anything else?"

The hooligans look at each other, they all live in this alley, they usually just scare others, they haven't done anything bad, today the boss is jealous, that's why they lost their sense of propriety. , looking at each other, we will retreat.

The boss said a little bit angrily, "Who asked you to seduce Xiaojuan."

"What seduction?"

Xiaojuan came out of the house with a bowl of water. When she saw the scene, she put down the water bowl and rushed over, grabbing her ears and scolding, "Well, you Zhang Dagang, you ate too much this morning. Your brain is covered with shit. I will kill you today."

"Alas it hurts"

"You are the one who hurts." Xiaojuan twisted her ears and kicked him. "I didn't write that letter for you. I asked you to write to my cousin and ask if I could get you to do a small business, but you wouldn't write it." .

"I was wrong, I was wrong." The local ruffian didn't dare to hide, he just moaned and cried out in pain.

"Go and apologize." Xiaojuan grabbed him and stood in front of Shen Yuran.

Shen Yuran was stupid before, his family is from a scholarly family, and he is in the south of the Yangtze River, his mother and sister are all ladies among ladies, and they speak a gentle Wu Nong soft language, and his mother respects his father very much. Get along with ordinary people like this.

"Women in Chang'an are so powerful."He sighed.

"Hit him, that's a good job." The girl next to him was encouraging the woman, and she glanced at him when she heard what he said. Anger, if there is no good wife in the family, it would have been unlucky."

Shen Yuran could only nod in a receptive manner, thinking about the way the young girl educated herself, her brows and eyes were agile, similar to that woman educating her husband, he blushed suddenly, thinking "don't think about evil."

"Brother, don't worry, it's all the fault of my ignorant family. We will compensate you for how much it is."

If it were to be paid, this woman would definitely not be able to afford it. Shen Yuran shook her head, "I just bought it on the road, and it's not worth much, so don't worry about it."

The girl glanced at him.

"How can that be?" The woman rolled down the silver bracelet on her wrist, "I don't have any cash at home, so the bangle brother just exchanged it for silver. It's not easy to go all the way to catch the exam."

"No need," Shen Yuran kept pushing.The woman was very strong, she stuffed the bracelet into Shen Yuran's hand, turned around and kicked the ruffian away.

You can still hear the conversation between the two, "That bracelet is the birthday present I gave you last year..."

"It's not that you caused trouble. Go back and do business with your cousin and buy me another one."

"Oh oh oh".

This... what to do, Shen Yuran was at a loss as she held the bracelet.

Neighbors also dispersed.

The girl walked up to him with a smile.

"Let me give you an idea."

"Then you must still have ink. You sell it to me, so that you will have money, and you don't have to exchange other people's precious gifts for money, how about it?"

"Young lady knows ink. If you want it, it's good to give my ink to your bosom friend. There's no need to talk about buying and selling."

The girl helplessly poked his chest with the pen she picked up from the ground, "Bookish."

For some reason, Shen Yuran seemed to feel itchy, so she smiled embarrassedly.

"If it weren't for your good looks, I would have bought you in minutes. Let's go."

"Go for what?"

"Let's return the bracelet to her first. I noticed which yard she lived in just now, so we put it down and ran."

"Oh good." Shen Yuran nodded, it was the first time he and a girl were us.

The two put the bracelet on the window sill, deliberately knocked down the broom to make a noise, and then ran away.

After running for a long distance, "I... I have never run so fast in my life." Shen Yuran stretched her legs and panted heavily.

"Then you lack exercise." The girl looked at the sun, "I should go home, give me that piece of ink."

"kindness……"

"You regretted it again, didn't you?"

"No," Shen Yuran said hastily, "I...I want to ask the girl's name. I will come to the door to thank you in the future."

"I, my name is Gu Yue."

"Yeah..." Shen Yuran gave her the ink, and watched her go away in a daze.

He forgot to ask her to write down her name. What month was it? He reached out to touch the pen, and found a bulging purse, which was filled with gold and silver beads.

Shen Yuran went to that alley every day, but never saw that girl again, as if she was just a dream of her own.

But one day, Shen Yuran passed by the street and saw a painting, which was a girl holding flowers and making a face. The outline and demeanor were very similar to her. He stopped the shopkeeper and asked, "Who is this?"

The owner of the store saw many outsiders and foreigners who lost their composure for this painting, so he smiled and said proudly, "This is the portrait of Princess Anle, the Pearl of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Then he talked about the case of Princess Anle in detail.

Shen Yuran remembered the faint scent of viburnum on her body, and went back to the hotel in silence.

He was smart and didn't seriously prepare for the exam, but since that day, he has been holding the book every day, studying the essay style of the number one scholar in each year, and practicing constantly.

After all, only the best deserves her.

(End of this chapter)