Literati Sanctification

Chapter 42
"Master Heng, let's part here then."

After a day of sightseeing, everyone returned directly to Heshui City. At the gate of the city, a few women were sitting in a carriage, looking at Heng Xiulin in front of them, with a hint of reluctance in their eyes.

After getting along for a day, the girls' impression of Heng Xiulin became better and better, so when they parted, they were even more reluctant.

"Then let's part here."

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin immediately nodded slightly, and then said to the girls, recalling what happened that day, Heng Xiulin was also crying and laughing in his heart, after getting along this day, as long as Heng Xiulin is not stupid, he It can be guessed that if Yang Yunxiao hadn't arranged the encounter with the girls, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

But regarding this, Heng Xiulin did not expose anything this day, but when a few girls often revealed that they wanted to see Heng Xiulin's poems, Heng Xiulin would pretend to be crazy and pretend to be ignorant, so as not to be wronged again. Cause some bad things to happen.

The girls are all extremely beautiful, it's not that Heng Xiulin dislikes them, it's just that Heng Xiulin doesn't have that intention for the time being, so he can only live up to their wishes.

"Farewell is imminent, isn't Mr. Heng going to say something?"

Min Qingqian looked at Heng Xiulin with a trace of resentment in her eyes. The meaning she expressed today is very clear. It is impossible for the person in front of her to be unclear, but she did not express anything, which made her There is a deep resentment in my heart.

When Heng Xiulin heard this, he felt a headache immediately, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer this question.

"If Mr. Heng Xiulin doesn't mind, how about attaching a poem to this scene?"

Another woman on the side shook her lips slightly, and then said to Heng Xiulin, the other people's eyes lit up when they saw this, and then they stared at Heng Xiulin closely.

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. He has already rejected them so many times, and it seems a little unreasonable to refuse them now.

Heng Xiulin thought for a moment, then began to chant.

"Last year in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The faces of the people don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

When Heng Xiulin finished reading this poem, the scene suddenly became a little submerged. After a while, the women gave Heng Xiulin a slight salute, then lowered the curtain, and let the groom lead him away.

"Brother Heng, if you do this, it will hurt their hearts a little."

Seeing the dim eyes of the girls leaving, Yang Yunxiao immediately slammed his mouth and said to Heng Xiulin.

The first half of this poem was written by Heng Xiulin in the Blowing Moon Tower before, but due to Jibo’s reasons, it was not completed. Although everyone is curious, what is the second half of this poem? But there is no chance.

But right now, Heng Xiulin uses this poem as a parting poem, which is a bit like a refusal, because when Heng Xiulin wrote this poem, he was clearly thinking about the lover in his heart, and then used it to tell them , he still means to never forget that person.

When Heng Xiulin heard this, he immediately gave him a hard look.

"You actually secretly arranged such a play. On this day, it's very comfortable to watch from the sidelines, isn't it?"

Heng Xiulin looked at Yang Yunxiao, feeling impatient, and angrily scolded him, if it wasn't for this guy, how could he be so embarrassed right now.

"Aren't I doing this for your own good? Look at those women, all of them are as beautiful as a flower. Could it be that you are a lump of elm, and you can't feel their affection for you at all?"

Hearing Heng Xiulin's reprimand, Yang Yunxiao knew that the other party already knew it was his arrangement, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment, but then he said plausibly, as if it was all for Heng Xiulin's good.

"Look, your parents were looking for a marriage for you before, and you were worried that you didn't know the character of the other party. Now, I did this for you, and you still haven't thanked me ?”

While Yang Yunxiao was talking, he pulled out what Heng Xiulin had said to him before, and now he was more confident, so when he said the last, he turned into a straight expression, Heng Xiulin would like to thank him look like.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin immediately rolled his eyes, he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Don't you know that it's hard to get rid of beauty's favor?"

After Heng Xiulin gave Yang Yunxiao a big back of the head, he walked forward quickly. He decided in his heart that as long as Yang Yunxiao asked to go out for a trip in the future, he would never agree to go.

Yang Yunxiao hurriedly followed Heng Xiulin and walked beside Heng Xiulin, talking non-stop, hoping to make Heng Xiulin change his mind.

Then Heng Xiulin paid no attention to Yang Yunxiao, today's matter is finally over, now, he doesn't have the intention of asking for trouble.

Just when both of them were walking, and then slowly walked forward, there was a commotion in front of them, which made both of them stunned for a moment, and then they walked over to watch what happened there.

In the crowd, a peddler led a little girl. The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was covered by some worn-out thin clothes. She was not warm enough. The girl was shivering in the wind. Her big eyes In the middle of the night, it was full of apathy, and there was no trace of spirit in sight.

"Everyone, this is Yihu everyone's maid. Because she committed a crime, she is now handed over to me for sale. This girl has been trained in all aspects. As long as she is raising her, she will be a beauty. From now on, everyone Even if it is used as a concubine, it is also acceptable."

The peddler looked at the crowd around him, pointed at the girl, and said to them. Hearing the peddler's introduction, the people around him became a little restless, and looked at the girl behind the peddler with strange eyes.

"As long as 100 taels of silver, 100 taels of silver, you can take this maid as you like!"

Seeing the restless expressions of the people around him, the vendor strikes while the iron is hot, and hastily said to everyone.

"100 taels? Why don't you grab it?"

People who were a little restless at first, when they heard the price, their face immediately changed, and they yelled angrily at the vendor, despite the hype that the vendor said, but this 100 taels of silver is really too much.

In the past, there were some women who sold this kind of women, but they never needed so much money.

Heng Xiulin looked at the trembling girl, and immediately frowned slightly. Seeing everyone's expressions, it was obvious that they were used to this matter, so Heng Xiulin was naturally a little helpless.

Although he is somewhat resistant to such things right now, he obviously cannot change these people by himself.

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense. The boy has traveled all over the world, and his reputation has been accumulated. He has never deceived others. This girl is indeed worth the price."

Seeing everyone's expressions, the vendor knew that everyone thought the price was too high, so he quickly opened his mouth and said to them.

A few wealthy businessmen on the side heard the words, frowned, and looked at the girl carefully. After a while, their brows relaxed slightly, like them and others, they have a lot of experience in reading girls.

Right now, he only looked at the woman a few times, and felt that 100 taels of silver was indeed not very expensive, so he nodded secretly and wanted to buy it.

Seeing this, the merchant was immediately overjoyed. Although this girl is indeed worth the price, the problem is that not many people believe it. If anyone believed it, the girl in his hand would have been sold long ago, not now. , is still in the hand.

(End of this chapter)