Chapter 212

After leaving the papermaking workshop, it was past noon.

Zhu Yuan bid farewell to Shan Anren and the others, and took a sedan chair to the Qinhuai River, where a boat was already waiting, much larger than the one that usually parked on Xuanwu Lake, ten feet long, or two floors.

It was agreed in the morning.

When I left home, I came here in a sedan chair. When I returned, I planned to go out of the city for a circle, and take a trip to the Yangtze River by the way.

Ok.

In fact, Xieyi and the others were worried that Zhu Yuan would be hungry. After all, this is not the imperial city. Starting from Xuanwu Lake, the one-way journey is more than ten miles. Someone is not an early morning greedy person. He is worried that things here will be late and will delay lunch.

In order to keep healthy, three meals are very important.

The result of the discussion was the current boat, and Xieyi also mentioned that a house should be built in the city, so that if something gets stuck, there is no need to go back and forth.

Zhu Yuan agreed.

After getting on the boat, Zhu Yuan was immediately greeted by Xieyi and the others to the second floor, and the boat quickly started to head towards Xishuimen.

In addition to this boat, four small patrol boats followed.

Whether it is the imperial title of Cong Yipin Zhongshu Pingzhang, or another status that will inherit the title of county king, Zhu Yuan can afford all these.

Of course, it is not impossible to be impeached.

In order to catch up with the work of the steam model at home, if the lights are turned on at night, they will be chanted.

At the moment, it's all about the head.

Speaking of this, Lao Zhu severely punished a group of officials who impeached Zhu Yuan last month, and Ma Shi persuaded him to barely save his life. It wasn't long before someone started to try again.

To a certain extent, Zhu Yuan was delighted to hear this.

At the beginning, I made clear my heart with old Zhu, but at the same time, Zhu Yuan didn't intend to be a "blank paper" again.

It's fine now.

Let Lao Zhu know that he is not perfect, so he won't have too high expectations.

As for...

In fact, there is also a certain possibility. In the future, because of some trivial matters, it would be wronged to fall like that?

of course not.

Because, if something happened, then, at the root, it must not be because of some 'trivial'.In that case, regardless of whether Zhu Yuan is a 'blank sheet' or not, he will be unlucky or unlucky.

What did that sentence say.

If you want to add a crime, why don't you have any trouble?
The boat leisurely left the city, entered the Yangtze River along the Qinhuai River, and then entered the left channel. Zhu Yuan had already had lunch.

Nested on the warm couch in the second-floor cabin and looked out of the small window.

I don't know when, the sky that was not considered clear today was completely overcast, and the north wind was blowing, and it looked drowsy.

Thinking of the mini track being built in the garden in front of the mansion, Zhu Yuan worried for a while, and then threw away the idea after thinking about it.

Someone is more worried than yourself.

If it snows, it will definitely be covered.

That is, I hope that this snow will not last too long. Today is October [-]th, and the demonstration will be held in six days. If it is still snowy, it can only be postponed.

Lao Zhu is a divisive person, and he can endure it at first, but when the time comes, he may have to settle for the next best thing.

Xieyi handed tea over, and a soft girl beside her in a segmented white fur coat similar to the sycamore took it with her hand, and brought it to her lord.

Zhu Yuan drank a few sips, signaling that it was enough, and at the same time signaled to the two girls named 'Hongsu' and 'Huangteng' on the couch: "Go down, show me a dance."

The two girls who were good at soft dancing obediently got off the couch.

Xie Yi turned to give instructions, and a moment later, another woman came in holding a piano.

Zhu Yuan has already called a small sack with little sense of presence to his side to hug again. Seeing the fur appearance of the two women, one black and one white, he shook his head and smiled: "The style is too incompatible, and the light gauze sleeves look better, um, Forget it, there’s no heating here, let’s go back and see.”

Hearing what Zhu Yuan said, the voice of Hongsu who just handed the tea was also very soft and whispered: "Father, the slaves are not afraid of the cold, so let's go and change clothes."

"Not afraid of the cold and not being damaged by the cold are two different things," Zhu Yuan waved his hand again, motioning to the woman who silently set up the guqin at a table: "Just listen to the music."

After Zhu Yuan ordered, the two girls stopped talking and moved closer together.

A certain sack took up the place next to the adults, and the two girls squeezed together at the end of the couch. Hongsu wanted to go forward to warm Zhu Yuan's feet, but was rejected, so she curled up obediently and waited.

The woman at the table asked softly, and Zhu Yuan said it was casual and lighter.

So the soothing and slow sound of the piano soon sounded in the cabin.

Do not know what name.

Do not ask.

Lying on the north side of the couch, Zhu Yuan listened to the music and looked at the scenery in the north of the Yangtze River. It was primitive, desolate, and cold. For a certain moment, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

Ok.

last year.

It was the twelfth lunar month, and I took a boat on the river to Jinling.

The mood at that time...

Maybe I'm a little confused, maybe I still have some expectations, but more, it should be a kind of going with the situation.Now that you're here, feel at ease and let yourself live more comfortably.

If you can't, then go.

I won't come next time.

Thinking of this stalk, I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth, feeling that the girl beside me became soft because of her own movements, and then hugged her a little bit more, cupped her small face and kissed, and said without beginning and end: "Actually, we two are quite similar. ,right?"

Lin Xiaoyu blushed and nodded slightly.

Still don't speak.

However, he then aimed at Xie Yi who was quietly guarding on the stool not far away.

Zhu Yuan also looked over: "Xiyi is the life of a girl in charge, let's order it this time, and pay it back in the next life."

The girl blinked her eyes and shook her head again and again.

Naturally, Xie Yi also heard what her lord said, and immediately shook her head subconsciously, and stood up and walked over: "My lord, why don't you go to sleep, you are tired."

They all started talking nonsense.

I am a little worried when I write, and I really want to close the small window next to my adults.

Zhu Yuan couldn't sleep today, so he sat down on the couch together with Xie Yi, took a look, and said with a smile: "It's still green."

Freehand is unknown.

Zhu Yuan said: "Last year, you two, one in green and one in blue."

Xieyi held her own adult's little hand: "Do you still remember?"

"remember."

Do the math again, back to this era, that day... I didn't know it at the time, but I found out the date later, and calculated forward, it was the third day of the twelfth lunar month in the first year of Wu.

It will be a year in a blink of an eye.

Can't help but wonder if it's time to commemorate it.

Think again, forget it again.

Too lazy to toss.

Now that I'm here, I just want to live a good life, or the same sentence, live with the situation.

However, thinking about the past, thinking about the past life, I want to find something.I noticed a certain woman playing the piano with her head hanging down. This was the one who entered the mansion with those eunuchs. She was named 'Lanshan' a few days ago.

For some reason, a song came to mind.

So I taught Hongsu and Huangteng, and the two girls can not only dance, but also sing very well, which just corresponds to the opera.

Lan Shan also set the tone.

That song also changed its name, "The World Is Not Worth It", why?
So it was renamed, "Human Meeting".

This world... It's a pleasure to meet you.

The boat is floating, not in a hurry to return.

I don't know when, there is also singing, accompanied by the sound of the piano, fluttering out.

*...

*Dukou fell in love with the deep mountains, and fell in love with Wanlian in the thin snow.

*The setting sun boiled my eyes red, and I wanted to wait for the morning clock to chat.

*The sweetheart is beside the plum blossom and willow, but he is not around.

*The little white snake drenched Lin'an, but Xu Xian didn't bring an umbrella.

*...

Zhu Yuan listened, and couldn't help smiling when he heard the phrase 'the bamboo horse goes to find the bamboo horse'.

The world is not straight.

Then, looking at Xieyi: "You must like one of the lines very much, right?"

Freehand nod.

The phrase 'being old and sick is 20 years longer than Yingying and Yanyan'.

Zhu Yuan shook his head: "I don't like it."

Freehand doubts.

Zhu Yuan said: "I think it's best for a person's life to be happy and happy. Then, he should leave as soon as he should, and he should go as fast as he can, so he doesn't want to live a few more days. Get tangled up."

Freehand laugh.

This series of repetitions of adults.

But nod.

Seeing his lord's sick and weak appearance, a thought flashed through him.If... you don't want to get entangled with yourself, you want to have a good time, and follow along.

(End of this chapter)

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