Qingchuan History

Chapter 585 The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves (Thanks Qianxun Nuannuan for the reward)
Isn't that Wenqi's yard?It's also true that Enengjia's road is narrow, and the streets are full of little girls, but they come to ask her this ugly elder sister.

"I don't know. I haven't been there."

I also practiced speaking.Wen Qi is a master. She taught her skills to change the position of her voice, and adjusted her accent to make her closer to the locals. With a completely different appearance from her real body, even acquaintances would find it difficult to detect.

The Shangguan Banquet can only be considered half-cooked.

Obviously this answer can't convince him.

"Eldest sister is not from here?"

Jing Tingge rolled his eyes at him: "There are some locals who don't like to go out, I am. Otherwise, what are you doing on the side of the road in good weather?"

The scent has also changed.She has used the gardenia blended by her teacher for many years, the smell penetrates deep into the skin and is difficult to get rid of, so she simply used Wen Qi's very strong flavor to cover it.

Like tuberose as the base, add gorse, sage, ginger, cardamom, bergamot, pepper——

There should be others, Jing Tingge can only identify these.It smells quite powdery, and it will be brilliant when used on occasions, but it will only be pungent in such a countryside and under such a bright sun.

In order to cover the original smell, she over-applied it, and the wardrobe was also dyed with this fragrance, which made it more pungent.

Shangguan Yan stood still for a while and really frowned.

"I'm also turning back. The eldest sister is also idle, can you help guide the way?"

Jing Tingge had a face of "I don't know if I have been there".

Shangguan Yanzhan looked at the streets and alleys, and then turned to her and said in a low voice: "The girls all over the town are staring at each other." His expression was a little frightened, "I'm afraid it's not right to ask my elder brother to guide the way like this, and I'm afraid that my uncle will have opinions if I ask my aunt. help."

A man like Shangguan Yan is afraid of being chased by a girl.

Jing Tingge was quite interesting, and he was also happy that he had been attracting bees and butterflies for many years and finally became an ordinary shield. He propped up his hands and shook the dust off, "Let's go."

She is very familiar with the way back. The villages and towns in Beiguo are square, and it is not difficult to find the north, south, east, and west.At noon, the sun was getting higher, and the smell of food wafted out from the restaurant, Jing Tingge didn't feel that he glanced at it again and again.

Shangguan Yan finally couldn't hold back when she turned her gaze for the third time:
"Eat first?"

Jing Tingge thought of answering "later", but when he said it, it became "yeah".

Damn it, no matter how confident you are, it's better not to eat together. Dealing more is always a risk.

But I can't get it back.When the two of them entered the restaurant, the second child said, "Girl has a good appetite, I just ate tofu nao half an hour ago" and choked her again, causing her to lose her appetite in an instant.

But Xiao Er still knows how to call her a girl!

The Shangguan Banquet was also very interesting, following the usual rule of taking girls to dinner, the table was filled with pride.When Xiaoer brought out all the dishes in the store, he might have met someone who was eating Bawang's meal, so he looked a little wrong for a while.

But seeing Shangguan Yan poking inside his sleeve, he placed a golden ingot on the table in a light breeze, and the room was filled with brilliance, and the diners at the few tables all stared sideways like copper bells.

After Jing Tingge said to herself, she was so eye-catching, how could she still mess around here in the future?

After eating a meal full of soup and vegetables, I don't know whether to be happy or worried when I leave the store.The sun was higher, and there were few people on the street at noon, Shangguan Yan seemed to be relieved, but he didn't say much, and he was completely different from the way he used to flirt all the way.

How could Gu Xinglang let him go back to Weijing alone to find Wen Qi?Most of them have a purpose, but I don't know what tricks.She is very interested in the grievances and grievances between these two, but after being together for nearly two months, all conversations related to this were blocked by Wen Qi with the word "family affairs".

It's all effortless.

Go through three alleys at the end of the main street, go all the way to the southeast, and then take the small road to Wen Qi's house.Peach blossoms bloom in March in Yangchun, and fluffy bright powder adorns the countryside.Occasionally, there is a section of broken walls and ruins. It is an old building in the old country more than 200 years ago.

The old country is naturally the country of Xu.Thinking that Yan Yi's surname is Han, Jing Tingge felt awkward.The so-called bloodline still looks suspicious to her, even though even the teacher has confirmed it.

What reason is there to lie to create problems for her and Ruan Xueyin?

"Elder sister is not familiar with her words, but she is familiar with her actions."

Jing Tingge maintained a vulgar attitude, "It's such a big place, don't you know how many roads are around it? The only way to go southeast."

Shangguan Yan turned to look at her, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, "The elder sister's speech reminded me of a friend."

Jing Tingge's heart skipped a beat, "People are similar."

"Indeed. That girl is extremely beautiful, but she is not as kind-hearted as elder sister. She will never help such unpaid favors."

Jingting song is very useful, "It has personality. I like it."

Shangguan Yan looked at her again with a half-smile, "That's why I said that the eldest sister's words and sentences are similar to hers, and her tone is also similar, a hero cherishes each other."

Too much talk.Jing Tingge shut up.The next step is to change the way of speaking, who is better to learn from?
Gu Chunfeng, it won't change too much.

Wen Qi's yard is already in sight.

A lonely corner is a common scene in the countryside.Next to the road in front of the door is a wheat field, green in spring, and the blue sky as far as the eye can see is swaying in the fresh wind from the north.

"It's almost ten miles away. Have you arrived yet?" Gu Chunfeng's tone, she took advantage of it.

Shangguan Yan looked at the pear tree in front of the small courtyard with a corolla higher than the roof tiles, and the snow was covered with gold under the sun at noon, "It should be."

Since she couldn't follow him, she planned to wait for him to enter the room before returning to the corner to listen.

"The concubine is going home, son, go slowly."

"Sister, wait a moment."

Jing Tingge stopped and raised his eyebrows.

"I haven't been in a wheat field to listen to the waves for many years. My eldest sister is a local, can you lead me back?"

What can lead the way in the wheat field?
Jing Tingge has never been out since she came here, today is the first time; Wen Qi often works in the fields, and this field belongs to her.

"When I was a child, I went into the wheat field with my father to listen to the waves of wheat. Then the road turned into the sky, and it has been a long time since then."

These words are nonsense to any passer-by, and they can't quite understand them.

Pian Jingting understands every word of the song.

She looked at the spring green like the sea, "Let's go."

The two walked a few steps further along the path, stepped over the white petals floating in the courtyard, and were about to set foot on the edge of the wheat field when Shangguan Yan suddenly said:
"When I went into the wheat field with my father, he played a game with me. That was the first sage's motto I learned in my life."

Jing Tingge frowned, who wants to play a game that hides the sage's proverbs.

"It's easy. Try it?"

In the past, Jingting Song would not agree, but recently——

Anyway, nothing happened.She nods.

"We walked through this wheat field, and each picked a wheat leaf that we thought was the largest."

"Then bigger than whose?"

What a childish game.

Shangguan Yan smiled, "Regardless of winter wheat or spring wheat, they are harvested in summer, and the months are different. The time my father and I came was in June, and the ears had already been harvested, and the fields were golden, so he asked me to pick the ears of wheat, which are more beautiful. , easier to pick than green leaves.” There was light in his eyes, like gold-plated autumn fields,
"We came at the wrong time, let's choose."

Jing Tingge didn't understand the gist of the play at all, so he didn't have to use his brains, just picked what was pleasing to the eye.

"I can only pick it once, and I can't change it when I see a bigger one later." The two walked into the undulating green waves, Ye Yuan wiped the corner of his clothes, and Shangguan said again, "Similarly, if you haven't picked it all the time, you will find it at the end. A certain branch was the biggest before, and there is no turning back.”【1】

He spread his eyes to appreciate the green leaves while he was talking, Jing Tingge looked around and listened to his nonsense, and suddenly he somewhat understood what the precepts were.

"She said something similar to us."

No one spoke for a long time, until both of them reached the middle of the wheat field, Jing Tingge murmured to himself in a low voice because there was a distance between them.

Shangguan Yan turned around, "What?"

He is completely plain in the wheat field.

Jing Tingge's body is bright green, especially green in the wheat field.

"It's nothing."

Shangguan Yan didn't chase after him, and continued to walk forward.

Jing Tingge saw a rather large one.

She reached out and plucked it off.

Shangguan Yan walked very slowly, the sun was shining in the sky and reflected the green field as magnificent as jasper, only to see him walking out of the wheat field with empty hands.

The first paragraph is observation, the second paragraph is comparison, and the third paragraph is time to start.The optimal solution has been completed, but it has not been picked.

It cannot be said that she is not Jing Tingge at the moment.

"Greedy enough, right? I've been trying to find a bigger one all the way, but in the end it's all in vain. You nobles, you just don't have enough."

Shangguan Yan smiled: "Eldest sister is refreshing." He looked at the wheat leaf in her hand, "Your one is not the biggest one. I saw that many of them are bigger than this one."

"But you didn't pick it. There were two of them, so mine was the biggest."

Shangguan Yan smiled and nodded, "Eldest sister just said something in the wheat field. Is it the discipline of the elders in the family?"

This wind ear.Mai Lang did not block his hearing.

"Yeah." I had no choice but to pretend not to care.

"Please enlighten me." Shangguan half bowed at the banquet.

Jing Tingge Fang felt that the logic of this person coming to do important things would be too long for a country woman like herself.

It was also impossible for her to tell him what the teacher said.

"We country people don't have much reason. In a word, it's good to have no regrets."

【1】Socrates' Theory of Ears of Wheat

　Socrates' Wheat Ear Theory: Three students of Socrates ask their teacher for advice on how to find their ideal mate.Socrates took three people to a wheat field and asked them to pick one of the largest ears of wheat each. They could not go back and could only pick one ear.The first student couldn’t wait to pick what he thought was the biggest ear of wheat after walking a few steps, but found that there were many big ears of wheat behind; the second student kept looking around, only to find that the largest ear of wheat in front had missed The third person divides the wheat field into three parts. When going to the first 1/3, he only looks at it but does not pick it. He separates the wheat ears into three categories: large, medium and small, and verifies whether it is correct in the second 1/3. In the third 1/3, the largest and most beautiful branch of wheat ears was selected.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)