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The first thousand one hundred and thirty chapters are inhuman

Yunning and others wrote poems aside, but Xu Yu didn't go to see them. They made a fuss, thinking that no matter how good the poem was, it didn't have any artistic conception, that is, the tragedy would make people touch for a long time. However, his sisters were carefree and had no worries about food and clothing. It was nothing more than a girl who didn't know the taste of sorrow and forced to say sorrow to write new poems.

After reading Gu Yinglian's collection of poems over and over again, he kept saying two sentences: "There are no more loves, and the candle flowers often shed tears for you." He suddenly said to Zhu Mingzhi: "From these two sentences, they have been satisfied with each other."

"How do I know?" Zhu Mingzhi had already seen the purpose of Xu Yu's words and simply said: "You are envious of others' affection and want to write a legend or novel for them, right?"

"That's what I think." Xu Yu's eyes shined. "With so many masterpieces, it's not difficult to reproduce the details of this pair of lovers. After my compilation, it will definitely be passed down through the ages."

"Idiot!" Zhu Mingzhi shook his head, "Don't let it be ashamed of a thousand years, and the chaos will eventually come true? If you write a novel, don't care about it. If a shadow is still alive, if your masterpiece comes out, how can she be a human being? But knowing that the easy gain is the easy loss, this is the truth that has never been easy forever.

Xu Yu frowned and thought, and Zhu Mingzhi simply explained: "You read a lot of novels in ancient and modern books. How many of them can achieve success? It should be noted that the things recorded in novels are mostly caused by the people who write books themselves, and in the end they become lifelong hatred. So they deliberately used the pen and ink to say it happily and masturbate. In fact, the endings are all the opposite. For example, if you want to buy it home, they will read it for you first. Then it doesn't matter whether you buy it or not. Even if you buy it home, it will not be expensive. This is a saying.

If you talk about the easy things, there is also a metaphor. For example, Tiansun and Qianniu couple only gather together for one night in a year, but life gathers together for three hundred and sixty days a year. One hundred years and thirty thousand days a day is the scene of two nights. Isn’t it a seventy thousand night? Tiansun and Qianniu have a seventy thousand year fate, which shows that the fate of ordinary people is also fixed."

Xu Yu smiled and said, "This is wrong. My father said that the universe is almost equal to eternity. In the case of millions of light years, relatively speaking, human history is less than a million years, and it has been less than a few thousand years since the invention of the text of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties. Therefore, the fate of the Tiansun Qianniu couple is a long and long life that ordinary people cannot imagine. Various touching stories are passed down from generation to generation, so why isn't it eternity?"

"No." Zhu Mingzhi disagreed, "You must end up with lovers who finally get married."

Xu Yu sighed: "I have no intention of being apart, I just want to make up for my regret."

"I regret it is a foregone conclusion, and your pen cannot be regarded as a god. It's better to respect them." Zhu Mingzhi insisted on his own opinion.

"Okay then." Xu Yu gave in.

On this day, Xue Wen's book Tong Wen'er came to Xu's mansion to send a letter again. Along the way, he saw officials' sedan chairs in groups, shouting in a constant stream. The whole street was filled with people, and the crowds were filled with people.

From the roadside to the front of the Xu Mansion, I saw a temporary horse Peng outside, tied with dozens of tall horses. Two flower sheds were also set up on the left and right. There were entitled housekeepers, etc. Under the walls on both sides of the gate, there were black servants standing around in groups.

Looking at the service of those soldiers, there were from the Governor's Office of the Five Army, there were also from the Commander's Office, from the Royal Palace, from the Commander's Office, and from the Jingwei Command's Office. He could not recognize more.

It seemed that something was wrong in the mansion, but Wen'er didn't dare to go in easily, so she went to the tea shop at the intersection to find an acquaintance. As soon as she stepped into the threshold, the building was filled with soldiers and soldiers eating tea and chatting. She finally found Zhulan's second son Xue Yu on the second floor. She was not only a friend at the table, but also a little kinship with each other.

Wen'er pulled Xue Yu out and said, "I have a secret letter to express to the second master. Can you help me meet?"

"No problem." Xue Yu agreed immediately.

Wen'er asked as she walked, "What's going on here today? Why is my master and young master not moving?"

"Oh." Xue Yu explained: "This August 2nd day is the 60th birthday of the eldest wife of the East Mansion, and the 38-year-old Xiaoqing of the Fourth Master of the West Mansion. Therefore, both the east and west mansions are lively and lively. Most of the military officers who come to congratulate us are under our master, so come here to greet us first, and then go over to congratulate us. If you want to see the Second Master, I will take you to see you in the garden. There are guests outside, which is inconvenient."

"Thank you brother." Wen'er followed him into the gate with a smile, and saw that the eaves on both sides of the long corridor were filled with eaves, deacons, etc., and there were countless people.

Red color was hung on the second gate, and several generals of the Jinyiwei were seated on the chair, with a total of 100 people in the group, guarding day and night inside and outside the Meridian Gate. The Meridian Gate is the main gate of the Forbidden City. The Jinyiwei General has the highest status, and the Xu family was the only one who gave ten people to guard the door of the mansion. This honor was unique.

Because the General of the Jinyiwei was suppressing the idle people here, he felt much more refreshed after entering the door. There were only twenty or thirty empty official sedan chairs, and many of the personal soldiers of the Xu Mansion were divided into two rows of standing squads.

Suddenly hearing the cannon inside, Xue Yu hurriedly pulled Wen'er to the side, lifted two large sedan chairs out of the hall, followed by seven or eight housekeepers, and went out in a blink of an eye.

Wen'er asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

Xue Wen shook his head, and the personal soldier on duty next to him said, "The left and right governors of the Right Army Governor's Office."

Wen'er stuck out her tongue. She was a civil servant and was rarely seen at a military position. The Xu family was different. No military position with a sixth rank or above in Beijing did not come to visit.

Suddenly, there was a cannon sound. Wen'er stretched her neck and watched, but no one came out for a while. It turned out that the cannon was a way to see off guests at the gate. After a while, three more cannons were set off, and many housekeepers ran out from it, and then a bunch of boxes were carried out.

The boxes were covered with satin, filled with dazzling flowers, fruits, longevity peaches, and walked past Wen'er. Wen'er pointed out a few roughly, and there were twenty-four birthday boxes to celebrate the car. The good things in the boxes were not clearly visible, and I felt that everything was rare.

"Stop looking, come quickly." Xue Yu in front of him turned around and waved, and Wen'er hurriedly followed.

After passing through the hall and passing through the hall, the big red satin hangs all over the way with the words "Xi Shou" and Xue Yu took Wen'er to the Xishou Corridor for a shortcut for a while, and entered a wall door, which was covered with a blue-red rain corridor.

Wen'er walked in a daze and entered another door. She looked up and saw a plaque hanging above the garden door in the distance, with the words "Yi Suyuan".

Xue Yu is the big manager around Xu Yu. She grew up together since childhood. Her mother is Zhulan, the inner housekeeper. The servants in the corridors on both sides came to say hello, and the mother in charge also greeted her intimately.

But even so, Xue Yu could not lead outsiders in without authorization. He told Wen'er not to walk around here, and asked someone to bring him a stool and herbal tea, and he went in by himself.

The Xu and Xue family are close friends, so there are many servants who know Wen'er, and everyone started chatting with each other.

After a long time, a servant shouted, "The Second Master is out!"

Wen'er hurriedly stood up. He had never seen the second son of the Xu family before. He saw Xue Yu coming out with him at first sight. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was younger than himself.

He wore a purple-gold crown with a four-clawed python's arrow sleeve coat. He was covered with a vest with a Xidi Wenjin, about two or three feet long, and underneath he was lined with whiskers, just as long as the coat.

There are four ancient jade buckles tied around her waist, which are lined with a white lake crepe lining. Her face is full of elegance and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she feels that she is better than the man in her family.

Because Xu Hao was not at home, Xu Yu came out for socializing in person. Wen'er bent down and said, "My master was going to congratulate you, but because he was in business, he said sorry for his younger life."

"I dare not." Xu Yu smiled and said, "I should go to your mansion to pay my respects to Uncle Xue."

Wen'er took out the letter from her arms and handed it on her hands. Xu Yu took it and took it apart and looked a little surprised. He said, "I understand. I will definitely go there tomorrow and meet this person."

"Yes." Wen'er Weiwei saw that the second young master of the Xu family had something to explain, and suddenly a twelve or thirteen-year-old servant came over, "The wife called the young master to go."

"Okay." Xu Yu hurriedly said to Wen'er: "I won't reply anymore. Your family will go to greet you on their behalf and ask the guest to take care of you." After that, he turned around and left.

Wen'er and Xue Wen came out and asked casually: "Why don't there be a guest here?"

Xue Wen smiled and said, "There are so many guests. Of course, most of them are in the East Mansion and the Zhengyuan. Several yards are filled with guests. Even Yisou Garden is filled with female relatives and ladies from various families. You can't see it."

Wen'er nodded and secretly admired. It turned out that there was a guest from the Xue family, which was a collection of poems sent by Gu Meixian. The talented young master of the Sheng family, and he and his wife heard that Gu Yinglian had disappeared and searched all over the south of the Yangtze River for a year. Most of the poems he wrote were sent to Gu Meixian.

The couple moved to Jinling and lived in Xue Mansion. Then Young Master Sheng fell ill. By chance, they heard the woman from the Xue family describe how beautiful the girls in the garden were. One of them looked like the missing Gu Yinglian, who was in the face and age. Young Master Sheng, who was shocked, asked Xue Wen to help investigate.

The last time Xue Wen sent Wen'er to the Xu Mansion, it was just for this matter. However, Xu Hao was not at home. Xue Wen put aside the investigation and waited for Xu Hao to come back. However, Mr. Sheng was seriously ill and worried that he would not have much time, so he begged Wen'er for help in private.

Wen'er came back and told Mr. Sheng about the situation and Xu Yu's words, and praised Xu Yu for being so handsome and without any kindness. After hearing this, Mr. Sheng became more and more attentive when he wanted to see Xu Yu.

After several days of continuous view, Xu Yu's shadow was not seen. He saw him several times in his dream. So Mr. Sheng was very disappointed, blaming Xu Yu as a playboy after all, he was unkind and his hot heart became cold.

It was not until August 16 that he was a little sick, but he was still afraid of the wind. Mr. Sheng proposed to go to the Xu Mansion in person. His wife couldn't persuade him, so he had to follow him and asked him to add a few more clothes, borrow the warm sedan chair from the Xue Mansion, and still invited Wen'er to follow him.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Xu Mansion, the manager said, "The second young master was invited by the old lady of the Zhu family to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and is not at home."

The disappointed young master Sheng had to come back. After a few days, he went back and said to the door: "I haven't returned home yet."
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