"More than thirteen years old, cardamom tips at the beginning of February.

The spring breeze is ten miles of Pingkang Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ”

In an embroidery building in Anping County, Boling, a young woman with a beautiful face, excellent temperament and a slender figure is reading the popular "Gift to Xun'er Girl", which was written by Zheng Peng at the first birthday banquet of the Zhou Hui.

This is a very beautiful poem, depicting a young and beautiful woman infinitely well, but this woman's expression is a little strange, that moving face, a smile and a frown, as if she is preoccupied, after reading, she looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, and put the water-patterned paper with the poem on the table.

"Miss, why do you sigh and think of that kid again?" As a soft voice sounded, soon, a tall beauty slowly walked up to the young woman.

"Sister Hong, I'm not a young lady, call me Lushu."

The one who lived in the embroidery building was Lu Shu, who was brought back by Cui Yuan from your hometown, and when she heard the woman call her Miss, she immediately said with a serious face.

If Zheng Peng was here, he would definitely be surprised: in less than half a year, Lu Shu has changed from a pretty little maid to a dignified and elegant lady with outstanding temperament, and Sister Hong is the beauty master who knocked Lu Shu unconscious with one palm that night.

The woman named the red group, formerly known as the cardinal, is a master trained by the Boling Cui clan since childhood, using a woman as a guard is more hidden, and it is not easy to attract attention, and it can play an unexpected effect when necessary, in the past, it was to protect Cui Yuan's safety, after Lu Shu came to Boling, the cardinal was sent here to protect Lu Shu closely.

"Miss, it's better not to say this kind of thing, you know the temper of the head of the house." Sister Hong whispered to persuade.

"I know, it's threatening the young master's life and future again, right?" Lu Shu gritted her silver teeth lightly, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes.

The decoration here is luxurious, every day is brocade clothes and jade food, and the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but Lu Shu doesn't like it, and feels like a caged bird.

Following the young master, although it was sometimes a little harder, he smiled every day, and fell asleep with a sweet dream every night, since the man who claimed to be his grandfather appeared, everything has changed.

"It's good to know" Sister Hong patted Lu Shu's hand lightly, and said softly: "The head of the family is also good for Miss, see it, the young master in your eyes who can be entrusted for life is actually a gentleman, with a few money, after arriving in Chang'an, he went in and out of Fireworks Willow Lane all day long, in order to please the Qinglou girl, he also wrote this love poem "Compensation Xun'er Girl", men are like this, three minutes of heat, Miss doesn't have to worry about him anymore. ”

"It's definitely him... If you go too far, the young master is in a bad mood, so what kind of place will the young master go to, which kind of place the young master will not go to before. ”

Obviously, he was referring to Cui Yuan.

Sister Hong immediately said: "Miss, you said it all, that was before, it was said that the female college has changed eighteen times, and the male has hundreds of faces, the one surnamed Zheng, full of thoughts**What's strange, which man is not greedy for the new and tired of the old, only sees the newcomer laughing, where does the old person cry?" ”

"If the young master hadn't written this kind of poem, you wouldn't have shown me this poem," Lu Shu suddenly stared at Sister Hong and asked.

Sister Hong opened her mouth and said nothing in the end.

Lu Shu looked out the window, and then said faintly: "I believe that one day, the young master will ride a tall horse, bring a beautiful carriage, and pick me up in the scenery, well, it will definitely be." ”

One is the noble lady of the Boling Cui family, and the other is an abandoned son who was kicked out of the house, although Zheng Peng is very smart and has a hand in making money, but the gap between the two is too big, is it possible?

In my heart, Sister Hong also admired Zheng Peng a little, the poems written by this guy are really talented, it seems that he is particularly good at writing emotional poems, and he writes very delicately and movingly.

It is already remarkable to be able to make Cui Yuan say the word "Shang Ke" in his mouth.

Sister Hong wanted to persuade Lu Shu to forget, but seeing her resolute look, the words came to her lips, but she changed her words: "Miss, it's time to practice." ”

"Alas" Lu Shu sighed and said expressionlessly, "Let's play." ”

If he goes against the grandfather's wishes, the young master will be in danger, this is the most effective way for Cui Yuan to make Lu Shu obedient, Lu Shu knows that it is a threat, but she doesn't dare to bet.

If that terrible grandfather loses his temper, he can do anything.

"Ah~Chao" At this time, Zheng Peng sneezed a big sneeze when he was about to return home.

Huang San said flatteringly: "Don't talk about it, do you want to add a piece of clothing?" Don't catch a cold. ”

"Go aside, it's a hot day now, what's cold, which beauty misses this young master." Zheng Peng rubbed his nose and reprimanded.

"Yes, yes, now the young master is a celebrity in Chang'an City, I don't know how many girls want to be close to the young master."

"Oh, really?"

Huang Sanmei danced and said: "No, after the young master wrote that poem at the first birthday banquet of the Zhou Hui, now Lin Xun'er in Chunfeng Building has become the undisputed first beauty of Pingkangfang, I used to listen to her play and sing, but the four tables in front of me collect money, and now I stand and listen to it for thirty Wen, the little ones pass through Pingkangfang, and the girls always appreciate a fruit and pastry or something, so that the little ones can say good things in front of the young master, young master, I can confiscate their red envelopes." ”

The business is so good, and I don't see a red envelope, Zhao Peng said a little scoldly.

Speaking of Lin Xun'er, Zheng Peng remembered the pretty face with a small dimple when he smiled, and then thought of the pretty and cute little maid Lushu.

I haven't seen her for half a year, and I don't know how she is now.

By the way, now she is not a maidservant, but the daughter of the Boling Cui clan.

Suddenly, Zheng Peng's eyes lit up: Why don't you send someone to Boling to inquire and see how Lu Shu is doing now? I just can't get in touch, so it's good to know if I believe it.

That's right, just send Huang San, this kid is as careful as a mouse, as cunning as a fox, it's most appropriate for him to do this kind of thing.

Send him tomorrow.

"Young master, it's Guo Gongzi, he's here again." Huang San said suddenly.

Ah Jun, who rarely spoke on the side, shook his head: "I'm afraid that the little braised meat in the altar will not be guaranteed." ”

Zheng Peng looked up, just in time to see Guo Ziyi talking to Ah Fu in front of his door, heard the sound of horses' hooves, turned his head to see that it was Zheng Peng, his face was happy, and he walked over with a fart, and said happily: "Brother Feiteng, where have you been, your family said that you were not at home, and they thought that you avoided and didn't want to see so." ”

Guo Ziyi's eyes are very familiar with herself, by the way, when she was in your hometown, when she saw the "humanoid ingot" Cui Xiyi, she also had this kind of look.

The difference is that when he saw Cui Xiyi, he wanted to "fight the autumn wind" from this rich and noble son, and Guo Ziyi's eyes were simple and straightforward, just to eat and drink.

The first time I saw this guy in Chunfeng Building, he rewarded him as soon as he made a move, and he was a proper second-generation official, thinking that he was a noble son like Cui Xiyi, who was not bad for money, but after getting acquainted with him, he realized that Guo's family education was very strict, and he didn't give much pocket money, let alone let him squander it unlimitedly.

Guo's family has a grain and oil shop in Chang'an, Guo Ziyi can go to the counter every month to spend ten times of pocket money, a month of ten times a month to spend a lot, but it depends on where the flowers are, this merry Guo Gongzi, three heads and two days like to drink flower wine, in a good mood, pay for the reward, is the kind of "have a meal, no knock on the rice bucket" person.

Since discovering that Zheng Peng is generous and righteous, the food he cooks is delicious, and there is a secret braised pork, Guo Ziyi began to eat and drink every once in a while, and at first he found a reason to mention some fruit and pastries, but later he didn't even need to be polite, and came over when he thought of something delicious.

I don't think of myself as an outsider anymore.

"Where, there are friends from afar, it's very happy, a certain favorite is lively, Ziyi can come, it's too late to welcome, then I will avoid it." Zheng Peng said with a smile.

Guo Ziyi looks five big and three thick, a person who practices martial arts, I don't know if it is because of the amount of exercise or his big belly, he can eat very much, eating three or five catties of meat at a meal is like playing, he especially likes the braised meat made by Zheng Peng, he eats a mouthful of oil every time, but how much can a person eat?

The future capable and famous generals, they can be won over with a few meals, it really can't be more cost-effective, Zheng Peng is afraid that he won't come.

"Listen to this" Guo Ziyi gave Zhao Peng a thumbs up, then shook his head and said, "But Brother Feiteng, your words are wrong." ”

"Oh, what's wrong?" Zheng Peng asked curiously.

Guo Ziyi pointed to the tall man who followed him and said, "There is a friend from afar, and it is not a certain person who comes from afar, but this brother." ”

Zheng Peng saw that there was a man about six feet tall behind Guo Ziyi, wearing a black half-arm, revealing a strong tendon meat, a Chinese face, sharp edges and corners, and the most memorable thing was his bright eyes.

Judging from the appearance and temperament, it does not look like a Central Plains person.