Chapter 194 Chu You Blind Dating
Zhou Zhao's ears turned red and he didn't dare to look at Su Changying. "Has your mouth just called crab clipped? Otherwise, why did you start talking nonsense?" Su Changying looked at Zhou Zhao's red face, and felt like he had drunk honey. Who said he liked drunk crabs? He obviously liked honey-stained crabs.
"The bamboo slips you bought before were the poems of the Marquis of Lu? Is he not a general?"
The blush on Zhou Zhao's face faded a little, and her eyes were circulating. She looked at Su Changying with a little gloating, "I told you not to ask! Although your father is a military general, he knows nothing about the poems he wrote, but he can't resist his thoughts and loves writing them very much!"
Su Changying had a bad premonition in his heart. "He not only writes, but also asks you to recite it! Thanks to me, you can't stay home all day long. Look at Su Changyu and Su Ling, who recite the poems that are not understandable every day, and they are poisoned to become fools!" "Then how could my father's poems be bought in that door? As you said, you can't sell them?" Zhou Zhao heard this, looked up at the sky. It was still raining, but it was much smaller than before, and it was already considered a drizzle.
She likes to be wet in the rain, which makes people clear-headed. "That was arranged by your mother, and it has been for many years. She said she loved the poems written by your father the most, and let everyone engrave the calligraphy into a book. At that time, every once in a while, you will take a volume and put it in front of her mourning hall. In this way, your father will always remember that you are the only blood left by his wife who loves him deeply."
No matter how affectionate she was in the past, after she died, the Lu Hou Mansion would have a new mistress, and gradually she would be forgotten and could not protect Changying.
Zhou Zhao said, blinking at Su Changying cunningly, "Actually, she doesn't like it at all. When she comes to my house, she will complain to my mother secretly."
"So, you are not the only one, but you mother! No one in this world loves you more than your mother."
Unfortunately, she has left.
"Although your mother had already given the money to that person before her death, I would still give it again every time, because...haha, engraving your father's poems is really a bloody spit!"
Su Changying, listening to Zhou Zhao's laughter, was suddenly excited again because of her mother.
"I knew I should have read it."
Zhou Zhao shook his head, "Believe me, you definitely shouldn't."
The two looked at each other, and Zhou Zhao hurriedly turned his head away. She cleared her throat, "Your father will come to ask Your Majesty soon and pass the title to you. I did this just now, not just because I was a soft-legged shrimp, but I was not at the point of throwing the table and throwing the bowl."
Mr. Lu was like her father.
It’s not that I don’t like it, but that I like it more is someone else.
Four years are enough to change people's hearts.
Su Changying shook his head. How tough Zhou Zhao was, he had seen it when he was in Tianying City.
She seemed to be arrogant, but in fact she knew the right degree better than anyone else. He could see clearly and clearly after using both soft and hard methods. "How to say it, if I am one step away from the position of Tingwei, my father will do his best to help me reach Qingyun. By then, I will be his favorite daughter." Zhou Zhao said, his expression very calm.
Seeing this, Su Changying reached out and gently pulled Zhou Zhao's wrist, comforting her silently.
Zhou Zhao turned his hand and held Su Changying's hand directly. She turned her face to look at Su Changying, "No need to comfort me, if someone likes me the most, there will naturally be people who like others the most. I don't care much about this because I have a lot of things I want to do." Every day she entered Tingwei Temple, she seemed to live in a honey jar.
Of course, she didn't know whether her colleagues were in a honey pot or in a oil pan. "I don't care either."
In fact, he only cared about Zhou Zhao alone.
Zhou Zhao grinned and pulled Su Changying around for a while, then entered a small building with the three words "Zui Ju Tower" written on the plaque of the small building.
When the doctor of wine, who was waiting for the guests in front of the door, he immediately smiled and said, "My little Zhou, I haven't been here for a long time. It's a coincidence that Miss Chu You Chu has also come today, so just sit there."
Zhou Zhao looked in the direction of Dr. Jiu, and saw Chu You sitting by the window at a glance. She lowered her head and held the teacup with her eyes.
Over her, a strange man dressed in a Confucian scholar was sitting.
Zhou Zhao could only see the back. The man looked particularly thin and not like anyone she knew.
Zhou Zhao's eyes moved and he pointed to a position in the corner. The wine doctor understood it and secretly glanced at Su Changying, "Is it still a drunk crab today?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zhou Zhao nodded, "Give a pot of chrysanthemum wine and pick up a few proud side dishes."
She is a regular visitor, and the doctor of wine was very sensible to attract the two of them to sit down, and then left with slight steps.
This place is not far or near, you can hear the movement there, and there is a small cabinet blocking it against the wall. On the cabinet are two pots of golden chrysanthemums.
Zhou Zhao raised his ears to listen to the movement, but after a glance at the corner of her mouth, she saw a familiar feather fan. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she winked on Su Changying.
Perhaps the eyes of the two were too hot, and a chrysanthemum poked out from behind the feather fan, and it wasn't against the head with the chrysanthemum. Which one was the harm that Min Zangzhi was? Zhou Zhao said that there seemed to be something missing in Cuju today, but it turned out that Min Zangzhi was missing!
Min Zangzhi saw Zhou Zhao, and she winked at her with great enthusiasm and made a swear gesture at her.
Seeing that Zhou Zhao was indifferent, he cried and bowed to Zhou Zhao.
Zhou Zhao smiled, retracted his neck, picked up Su Changying and took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea she had just poured. "Miss Chu You, you know the situation of Xiaosheng, right? I learned to read at the age of three, wrote poetry at the age of five, and could write articles at the age of eight. I dare not say that I am very talented, and I have read articles for a few days. I have been reading articles by a saint for a few days. My family has some poor family, and my father works in the pedestrian office. Not to mention being rich and noble, at least I have no worries about food and clothing.
Xiaosheng has five sisters, all of whom have been married, three of whom are married in Beijing. They are all very filial and often return to the mansion to visit their parents. I am the only son in the family. After you get married, you can take charge of the gifts and be the leader of the family. My grandma, my mother and sisters are all very kind and easy to get along with.
I have not yet become an official, but the teacher is already looking for a chance for me. I occasionally drink a little wine on weekdays, but it’s all about friends. "
Maybe when he saw Chu You not speaking, the man paused for a moment and said embarrassedly, "I'm talking, it's better for the girl to talk too." "
Zhou Zhao listened, turned over and lay behind the chrysanthemum flower pot and looked at Chu You's end.
Su Changying looked at Zhou Zhao who was sneaking, then at the sneaky Min Zangzhi. He forgot to put down the teacup that had been empty for a while.
No, why did he think that the officials of Tingwei Temple are all more like thieves than thieves!
Zhou Zhao didn't know that her actions were as vulgar as Min Zangzhi. She rolled her eyes and hid behind the chrysanthemum flower pot to see it clearly.
Chu You's eyes were full of seriousness, "After I get married, if someone asks me to build a house, can I go? I have a sister who said she would ask me to build a house in the future, and I promised her."