This is also a question that Cheng Shan doubts. According to some surveys he did later, most of the time, Xu Xuan has no feelings, but there is a if-if boundary. If you pay attention, you can find that it is this boundary that makes Xu Xuan give people two different feelings. This feeling is subtle and you need to really pay attention to notice the differences before and after this boundary.
Before this, Xu Xuan was just an ordinary scholar who was frustrated in the imperial examination, learned well, and was able to get along with his family by copying. In this way, people who studied at the National People’s Congress made a lot of money everywhere, but after that, although he realized some things, he didn’t attract much attention, but it gave people more feelings of being low-key, as if he could suppress and gather something of himself, which would be difficult for people who had no contact with him to find.
The servant girl who made a mistake outside the courtyard cried for a moment. After that, the steward probably had a headache and scolded casually, so he told her to leave the sound and gradually went away, and the courtyard was quiet again.
Cheng Shan narrowed his eyes slightly after he felt that the cold sunlight was harsh, and looked at it for a while before he recovered. As the sight became a little blurred, the things in the place where flowers, trees, stones, shadows and eyesight were stretched and dark, so it was not as good as Mr. Zhang’s that he could pay attention to the sun for a long time without changing color. It seems that it is also some kind of talent that belongs to him.
"Think impassability ….." Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, listening to his tone is also plain. In these days, men have controlled their mentality and become light.
"This Xu Xuan problem is not small in the fairy building. It’s really surprising that the Royal Guards and Liu Shouyi can support him together …" Mr. Zhang once again sat down and muttered a few words and then seemed to grasp something. His face expression first became weird and then relaxed and laughed. "This kind of thing actually happened to Xu Xuanyou with him … This fact is unexpected." He sighed and said these things, which made people feel a little puzzled. Then he went to Cheng.
"Yes," said Mr. Zhang, and Cheng Shan finally smiled: "Sangui has come back."
"Oh?"
"Things have been done in Beijing in recent months."
"Hehe, so it should be." Mr. Zhang nodded: "It’s time to make a move. It’s the original preparation method to make Chengjia ink industry go further, but it’s necessary to deal with the trouble …" He paused here. "Although it’s a pity, it doesn’t hinder it."
"Sir, it’s true that this time I’d like to see the Hsu family and that Xu Xuanru’s response."
Sounds from the courtyard sounded old and new. Some Cheng family members were busy in the courtyard, far away from Cheng Shanyuan, and several rooms were occupied by women. Women were getting together and twittering and talking to discuss some recent events in Rock Town. Occasionally, Xu Xuansheng was accused or reprimanded. A woman was holding a handkerchief and waving it hard. A servant girl happened to be carrying peanuts and melons to eat. The woman waved her hand and made some trivial noises when she was touched with a plate and lamp.
A few people walked around the courtyard courtyard path, and the hostess of the courtyard scolded the servant girl and made a small apology in a sad tone, which did not attract their special attention, so that things at home happened every day and they were used to it.
Beside an old well in the outer courtyard, several women who were washing things chattered about some private things in their host family.
Further out, the bearers are scrubbing the surface of the sedan chair and preparing to dry it in the afternoon sunlight, so that the host family can exercise it at noon.
A few doormen at the door were chatting after dinner, and what they said was probably not serious. You can tell by their bad smiles on their faces
So it is always the trivial life of a wealthy family, and some things are quietly brewing in these trivial things.
……
Since the death of the Li family came to an end, the day before Linxian Building closed down, it was open for a while, but it didn’t last long. It was noon and Zhang entertained the guests for several hours. Many people came over with different mentality or sympathy or gathered for fun because of the tragic accident in the Li family. Of course, there were some who simply came to disappear.
Linxianlou was open only at noon, when the last group of guests were sent away, and it was announced that it would be closed again. Some things happened in this process, for example, every customer received a wooden sign the size of a palm after dinner. The wooden sign looked strange, but it was exquisitely made and could be attached. The wooden sign was symbols that they couldn’t understand. The young two handed out the cards to each customer and told them to come and visit in a month. With this card, there would be surprises at such a time, and everyone was confused.
"Old six this card to write what? Don’t know … Have you read? Help me see. "
"I don’t know. Don’t mention me. Cao Xiucai saw it just now and said I don’t know …"
"Strange strange …"
At noon, the sun shines on the street outside Linxian Building, and this dialogue rings from time to time.
Some young children also gathered in front of them to ask questions, and everyone was holding a’ re expression in their hands. Young children explained to them that it was rare for them to show up like this, so their expressions were slightly proud for a moment. When the crowd dispersed, they left their faces and expressions wanting more.
"These things crooked is said to be western words? Westerners don’t write our words? Although not ugly, it would be nice to write our words … "
"It is said that it is barbarian fairy floor in this is what to do? And this thing like a hook is actually a five-character … "
"You this is five? I’m like a duck. I’m an idiot …
"You two?
"Well, I’m two!"
Chapter 143 Vortex (4)
On that day, the sudden business and closure of Linxian Building made people react. Not only was it really necessary for Linxian Building to distribute those strange wooden signs, but the movement of Linxian Building in the next few days made people pay attention to it and suddenly became strange. Linxian Building made people talk for a while, but what they gained was still a clue, so they temporarily extinguished their enthusiasm.
It’s another day. People’s faces come and go as lively as before, either happy, sad or dull. Maybe they don’t know the ultimate goal of what their eyes are doing, but it doesn’t prevent them from living each other’s lives.
There is a courtyard attached to the rear of Linxian Building. Here are two courtyards, which are very consistent with the layout of Linxian Building. Some flowers and trees have been planted here. In order to take care of the business, it is convenient for Li Zhengyi to come here more often, so it can be regarded as a partial courtyard of the Li family. In addition, it is also the place where young children and chefs live.
There is a small vegetable garden in the courtyard, where there are not many plants, mostly ordinary fruits and vegetables, and there are also some chickens and ducks beside it, which are usually hard-working in management. These chickens and ducks have not caused much impact on the vegetable garden, but they are often driven out by people when chickens run in.
"oh ~ ~ shh ~ ~" "oh ~ ~ shh ~ ~ ~" drive is a small battle horn.
"This vegetable garden was carved out by my father and sister the year before last. At that time, I was still young, but I vaguely remembered that I helped the stone. Although it seems nothing now, I was exhausted at that time. This impression was quite impressive. After I moved here, my sister took out the handkerchief to wipe my sweat and stained it. She was not annoyed …"
In the courtyard, Li An was talking to people around him while driving a duckling out of the garden. His face had an expression that was slightly out of line with his age. It was sad to say that his voice was either happy or sad, but in any case, he could know that he had probably not come out of his father and sister’s affairs, and he was familiar with things in the courtyard, but he never saw familiar people again.
This kind of feeling is naturally perceived by Xu Xuan, but he is silently listening to the child in front of him and does not interrupt the comforting actions. Li has already had his own ideas, and what he says at this time is somewhat redundant.
There’s an old hen guarding the chick from the past, and there’s a cat eyeing it for a long time. The hen seems to be more alert. There’s some warning meaning in the sound of "cluck cluck cluck cluck" and "cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck". When Li watched this scene affectionately, he suddenly raised his head to watch the sun pass for a while before he bowed his head-similar to restraining tears.
"I don’t understand how you make people do things …" Li Bi ‘an asked Xu Xuan after being silent for a while: "What are those wooden signs used for? What I heard from Lao Zheng is nonsense … like the Taoist temple when the heavenly masters did it, but it’s not quite like it … You said it was a western script. Have you ever been to the west?" Li looked at Xu Xuan suspiciously. "There’s still, uh, training you need …" He tilted his head and asked with some emphasis. "What’s the matter?"
"You don’t understand?" Xu Xuanchao raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.
Chapter 142 Vortex (3)
