People from Houliao
Although Mu Jin was a scholarly woman, she had a candid nature to her bones.
She could make drinking friends!
She could make friends!
To put it simply, she was a two-faced, clever, and exquisite woman.
She said, "Li Liang can't be considered my favorite scholar, but as you said, his poems are the most spiritual. 'Under the moonlight, I taste the bamboo frost, and calmly look at the end of the world like summer dew.' My favorite poem is still these two lines of his. However, in terms of the meaning of the poem, Li Liang is slightly inferior to Zhu Mohan. I've only heard that Zhu Mohan is an immortal, and within an immortal, there is a sharp point. His poems are also like two horns, each word a pair, without any flaws. Every time I read his poems, it always makes me feel relaxed and happy, and it takes a long time for me to remember."
Her expression was one of infatuation.
Jing Rong continued, "That's right, Zhu Mohan is an immortal. In the 'Travel Log', all the poems he wrote in his life are recorded in detail. Every poem is unique, but have you heard of the saying that Han Mo is not as good as Dong Su, Su Lao looks up to Su Gong, Gong Cai looks up to Qu Shen, and Qu Zi is similar to the rumors."
"I've heard of it, but not many people talk about it. In fact, when it comes to literary talent, no one is better than the other."
The two of them drank wine.
It was a happy conversation.
They really regretted not meeting earlier!
Ji Yunshu was a person who only knew a little about scholarly knowledge, so she really couldn't get a word in. If they were talking about human bones and the like, she would be able to analyze it to a certain extent.
But the woman wielding the whip didn't hide her disdain. "Hey hey hey, do you think we're dead? Why are you talking about poems at the wine table? How boring. "
After saying that, he gulped down a mouthful of wine.
Mo Ruo was dumbfounded to see her drinking so boldly.
"Young lady, what's your name?"
She narrowed her eyes at him.
He threw out two words, "Tang Si."
"Tang Si? That's a refined name, but you don't look like a refined person. "
"I like to ride horses, shoot arrows, eat meat, and drink wine. That's how a woman should be. Those scholarly things don't suit me."
"Judging from your attire and the way you drink, you must be from the Distant Shepherd Tribe, right?"
Tang Si snorted coldly, "I already said that you're a charlatan. Although I like to ride horses and shoot arrows, which part of me looks like a barbaric herdsman?"
"Oh? Then who are you? "
She looked around and said in disdain, "All of you here are either literate or martial artists, but none of you are smart. I really overestimated you."
Wei Yi, who was holding the jack-o '-lantern, suddenly said, "I know, you're a monkey from Mount Huaguo. Shu' er said that those monkeys wear the same clothes as you."
Innocent and pure!
"What did you say?" She suddenly exploded. "How dare you call me a monkey?"
Ji Yunshu immediately tugged at Wei Yi to stop him from talking too much. Instead, she replied with a friendly smile, "Miss, you've misunderstood. He's not talking about monkeys, he's talking about people from Houliao."
Tang Si's eyes widened. "How did you know?"
So she really was from Hou Liao.
"Actually, it's very simple. Just look at the way you swing the whip and the lines on the whip, and you can roughly guess it."
She subconsciously touched the silver whip wrapped around her waist.
Surprise! Curiosity!
"Continue," Ji Yunshu said.
"Although the people of Hou Liao are nomads on the border of Great Lin, they were still part of the Central Plains more than ten years ago. Whether it's their habits or habits, they still retain most of the characteristics of the Central Plains. That's why they have the custom of worshipping the dragon to the heavens. However, the dragon must be repelled by fire. The incense used to worship the heavens must be solid, and the whip is used to replace the firecrackers used to worship the heavens. Even so, the whip cannot be waved randomly. Regardless of whether it's used to worship the heavens or to hit someone like Miss, the first whip must hit the ground. Just now, Miss's first whip clearly deviated from the intended direction, so it hit the ground. This custom has been passed down from generation to generation in Hou Liao. Also, the silver thread wrapped around your whip is made of silver, which is commonly known as round silver thread. This type of silver thread is currently only produced in Hou Liao. Of course, the most important point is the way you wrap your whip around your waist. Only Hou Liao people would wrap their whip around their waist."
Every word and sentence was spoken with absolute certainty.
As she spoke, several pairs of eyes also turned to look at the silver whip on Tang Si's waist.
Yes, that's true!
Tang Si was stunned for a few seconds.
She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "You're too amazing. The Great Lin is really full of talented people!"
As she spoke, she had already walked around the table in front of her and sat next to Ji Yunshu. She immediately poured two bowls of wine.
She stuffed one of the bowls into Ji Yunshu's hand.
"Come, let me toast you."
Ji Yunshu smiled and pushed it away. "This one doesn't drink."
"You're really not a good friend."
"Alcohol not only harms the body, but also the brain. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and brain are all one family. This one still wants to live for a few more years."
Tang Si didn't make things difficult for her. If she didn't want to drink, then so be it. She simply pushed the bowl of wine to Mo Ruo.
"If she doesn't want to drink, then you drink."
When it came to wine, Mo Ruo didn't refuse anyone.
He directly picked it up and drank.
Tang Si stared at Ji Yunshu with eyes full of worship.
She bit her lip and said, "You men of the Great Lin are quite pretty, and so smart."
As she finished speaking, she hooked her slender fingers at the lower end of Ji Yunshu's wide sleeve.
Yes, she was being teased by a woman!
However, Jing Rong and Mo Ruo were secretly laughing at her.
Ji Yunshu was speechless and uncomfortable, so she shifted her body.
At this time, Mu Jin spoke, "Young Master Jing's friends are all geniuses. They are skilled in both literature and martial arts, and are exceptionally intelligent. You can even guess that they're from Hou Liao."
Ji Yunshu mocked herself, "Miss is mistaken. This one doesn't know martial arts. I'm just a poor scholar who doesn't even have the strength to truss a chicken. I like to read unpopular books."
She slightly raised her sleeves.
"Young Master is too modest."
"This one is really not being modest. Compared to Miss, there's a huge gap. Not only is Miss knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but you also know martial arts. At most, this one can only display my slight skill in front of an expert."
Mu Jin pursed her lips and smiled. "Young Master must be joking. I only know how to throw a few stones. Last year, I invited a few teachers to teach me the Slingshot Technique for self-defense."
Wei Yi suddenly asked, "What is the Slingshot Technique?"
"It means using a slingshot to shoot birds."
The one who spoke was Jing Rong.
He had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes didn't even blink. He was drinking with Mo Ruo.
Everyone almost believed him.
Wei Yi excitedly asked Mu Jin, "Then can you teach me?"
In fact, Mu Jin had already noticed Wei Yi's strange behavior, but she didn't show it.
She gently replied, "Of course."
Tang Si was a straightforward person and couldn't hide her thoughts. She glanced at him and said, "So you're a fool."
She was most afraid of the air suddenly turning cold!
Ji Yunshu's expression immediately darkened. She held Wei Yi's hand. "Don't you like lanterns? Let's go and release the lanterns. "
Wei Yi felt wronged, but he still nodded.
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