Chapter 253: Incomprehensible Style
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. ——"Ti Po Shan Temple Back Zen Garden" Chang Jian
Longquan Ancient Temple is indeed as described in Chang Jian's poem. The path between the temple trees and gardens has a unique artistic conception. Zhu Ping'an, who has eaten and drank enough, is walking on the path. After digesting the over-eaten vegetarian meal, take a look at the Longquan Ancient Temple.
In the evening, the pilgrims and tourists staying in the temple were all settled. Zhu Pingan took a walk back to the yard and saw the family living next door to him. This was a merchant family named Wang, who lived in two houses. .
I don’t know whether it was the monk’s negligence or something else, but the two houses rented by the Wang family happened to be next door to Zhu Pingan’s, and were separated by the room where Zhu Pingan lived. The one on the left was occupied by Mr. Wang and his wife, and the one on the right was occupied by Mr. Wang and his wife. The room where Wang’s daughter rests.
Wang Merchant's family was well-dressed in brocade and silk. Wang Merchant and his wife were about forty years old. After Zhu Pingan arrived, they stepped forward to talk to Zhu Pingan.
The daughter of the Wang family is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a distant oval face and slender eyebrows. She is quite beautiful. However, after meeting Zhu Ping'an, who was wearing simple clothes, her eyes turned up slightly, revealing a big He rolled his eyes and seemed to be a little disdainful of Zhu Ping'an, a poor scholar.
“Sir, our family came here to worship Buddha and fulfill our vows. When we checked in, we had a miscommunication with the guest monks in the temple. Unexpectedly, our house happened to be sandwiched in the middle. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to change with us. Our family can take care of the room. Of course, we won’t let the young master’s work go to waste.”
Wang Merchant said and put a tael of silver into Zhu Ping’an’s hand.
"Buddhist Pure Land, talking about money is just vulgar. Changing rooms is just a little effort, uncle, you're welcome. Besides, I just have a rest, I have to leave tomorrow, so it's not rest anywhere." Zhu Ping'an smiled. Put the money back into the hands of Merchant Wang.
"Two days after tomorrow, there will be a grand gathering of the Longquan Temple. Why did the young master leave right after he arrived?" Wang Merchant asked in confusion.
"Oh, I'm going to the capital to take the exam. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet my Buddha." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly and opened the door, ready to move things.
"Is it possible that the young master went to the capital to participate in the Enke Examination?"
Wang Merchant was quick-thinking, and his eyes lit up when he heard this, and his attitude became much more enthusiastic. Businessmen are the most well-informed and well-informed people. The only examination that will be held in the capital recently is the first Enke examination of this dynasty, and those who will participate in the examination are all Juren.
"Well, let's go to the capital to see it and learn a lot." Zhu Ping'an replied casually while moving things out.
"Master, thank you very much this time, Master. Why don't we have a simple dinner together in the evening, so we can thank you."
After listening to Zhu Pingan's words. Wang Merchant's attitude instantly became a lot more affectionate. He originally thought that Zhu Pingan was a poor scholar who came here for fun, but he didn't expect that he was actually a scholar who went to the capital to take the exam. Such a young Juren has great potential. Wang Merchant couldn't help but want to make friends and invited Zhu Ping'an to have dinner with him.
"Thank you for your kindness, uncle, but I've already had dinner." Zhu Pingan bowed his hands and declined politely.
Zhu Pingan had very few things, so he moved them out in just two moves. Wang Merchant swapped his daughter's room with Zhu Ping'an's room, and their family lived together. Zhu Ping'an and Wang Shanghu's daughter's room became neighbors.
This is understandable. I guess Wang Shanghu and his wife want to do some exercise here at night to avoid strangers. Maybe they are coming to the temple to ask for a child.
After changing rooms, Zhu Ping'an went into the room to clean up, and Wang Merchant's family also went into their room to clean up.
When Zhu Ping'an packed up and went out to buy fodder for the black horse, he found that the daughter of the Wang family was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and was standing at the door of her room with a smile and pursed lips, watching. I, with makeup on my face and my collar untied on purpose, exposed a piece of snow-white skin, leaning against the door as soft and boneless as a beautiful snake.
"Thank you very much, sir, for today. My family has brought a pot, as well as beef and mutton. We can make shabu-shabu. Master, please come and have a try."
The daughter of the Wang family pursed her red lips. , inviting Zhu Pingan with a smile, and while speaking, he leaned slightly against the door frame and stretched out his white jade-like hands, showing off his long-developed figure, adding a bit of charm.
Uh
This must be the legendary seduction.
"Thank you for your kindness, girl. I have already had dinner. Girl, please go and eat." Zhu Ping'an cupped his hand. He said calmly.
“You can eat more after you’ve eaten. The shabu-shabu made by my mother is the best.”
The daughter of the Wang family looked at Zhu Pingan, her cheeks flushed, and she pouted. She said with red lips, as if she were a little girl, and her voice was charming and naive.
"Thank you for your kindness, girl. I just ate too much in the dining hall. I have to feed the horses, so I'll excuse you."
Zhu Ping'an shook his head and refused again, then turned and walked towards Shamate Dark Horse.
This nerd is so charming!
The daughter of the Wang family looked at Zhu Pingan's back and stamped her feet slightly. In the house just now, Merchant Wang and his wife and daughter said that the boy next door was a Juren. He also said that the boy was a Juren at a young age and his future would be unlimited. They hinted intentionally or unintentionally that they should make good friends.
The Wang family’s daughter kept it in mind.
That young man is a juren at a young age. Although he is not as tall as a tree, he is also honest and honest. Moreover, although the young man was dressed plainly, he was very clean, especially his bookish air, which was refreshing to the Wang family daughter who had long heard of the stinking philistine family. As for Juren, how can he suffer from poverty in the future?
Ever since, this made the daughter of the Wang family feel moved, and this was how the scene just happened.
Zhu Ping'an begged for fodder from the temple's monks and fed it to the black horse.
After feeding the black horse, Zhu Pingan walked to the door of his room. When he was about to open the door, a red sachet fell from the sky, and with a snap, it landed at Zhu Pingan's feet.
The door of the next door room is half open, and the sound of embroidered shoes running back can be heard in the room.
In response to this, Zhu Ping'an was a little dumbfounded. He bent down to pick up the sachet and gently placed it at the door of the next room. Then he entered his room and closed the door.
When the daughter of the Wang family saw this, she stamped her feet angrily. She thought Zhu Pingan was a nerd who didn't understand the style, but she became even more interested. She planned to quietly throw the sachet into Zhu Pingan's room later.
When Zhu Pingan was lighting an oil lamp and reading in his room, he saw a figure walking outside the window. At a glance, he knew that the figure belonged to the daughter of the Wang family.
Halo, isn’t it said that the ancients were reserved and restrained?
Then, Zhu Ping'an heard a little movement at the door. Although it was very light, it was still audible.
At the gap between the door and the ground, a sachet was slowly squeezed in from the outside. The gap in the door was too small, and the sachet could not squeeze in for a while.
Hearing a grunt from outside, he put the sachet back as if he had given up.
But the next second, the sachet appeared again. This time it went smoothly. The sachet came in immediately, followed by a chopstick. Well, it turned out that the sachet was pushed in with chopsticks. of.
Really persevering.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the extra chopsticks and sachet in the door, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry. (End of this chapter)