Rise From the Humble

The bang rings at three o'clock, it's already midnight.

Zhu Mansion.

The cold wind outside the room was biting, but the room was as warm as spring. Several auspicious palace lanterns with dragons and phoenixes illuminated the room.

Li Shu was dressed in loose pajamas, sitting at the table, holding her cheeks, her pretty face was pink, and her eyes were as tender as water. There was a piece of letter paper spread on the table, and each font on the letter paper seemed to be the embodiment of love.

"Nian Qing"

I remember when I was young,

I love to talk and you love to laugh.

Once upon a time we were side by side under the peach tree,

The wind is blowing in the trees and the birds are chirping.

I don't know why I fell asleep,

How many flowers fall in the dream.

——Don’t think about it, I’m at peace. When the war is over, I will hold hands with you and appreciate the snow, and we will grow old together.

"Miss, miss, it's already the third watch. How many times have you read the letter sent by my uncle? Are you not sleepy? The young masters are too. Go to bed and rest quickly." Qin'er said helplessly. persuaded.

"No rush, no rush, let me read it again." Li Shu replied sweetly, holding her cheeks, and had no intention of going to bed.

"My lady, you have said this six times if not ten times, isn't it Hua'er?"

Seeing this, Qin'er stretched out her voice helplessly, and gently pushed Hua'er aside, asking her to follow suit.

"Hua'er?"

Seeing that Hua'er didn't respond, Qin'er turned around and found Hua'er standing nearby, stretching her neck and looking fascinated, and couldn't help but cover her head.

After pushing Hua'er with a little force, Hua'er came back to her senses, "Ah, ah, what's wrong, Qin'er?"

"What's wrong? It's already the third watch now, and the lady is still awake. How can her body cope with the food?" Qin'er said helplessly.

"Ah? It's so late. It's already the third watch. It's time to rest. Miss, miss, go to bed quickly. Let's see tomorrow."

Only then did Hua'er realize that it was already so late in the middle of the night, and quickly advised Li Shu to go to bed.

"For the last time, I will go to bed after watching this." Li Shu promised in a sweet voice.

"Miss, you have said this at least three times..." Qin'er revealed Li Shu's words with a look of helplessness.

"Good Qin'er, good Hua'er, just this once." Li Shu winked at Qin'er and Hua'er, her voice was coquettish.

"Miss, you must keep your word." Qin'er was defeated by Li Shu's invincible look.

"Of course." Li Shu promised again and again.

"Miss, I still remember the scene of this poem written by my uncle. At that time, my uncle was still a cowherd boy. In the peach forest by the village river, my uncle herded cows and my lady herded horses. My lady asked me to go back home. I went to get the riding crop and came back to see my uncle and my daughter sitting side by side under the peach tree, asleep... At that time, I felt that my uncle and my daughter were like fairies in New Year pictures. I didn't expect that my uncle still remembers them. "

Hua'er looked at it, whispered, and suddenly realized something, like Columbus discovering the New World, and exclaimed, "Oh, I know, it turns out that my uncle has liked the young lady since then."

Li Shu glanced at Hua'er with her beautiful eyes and said shyly, "What are you talking about? You are so young, how can you know what love is?"

"Miss, my uncle is not an ordinary person. He is the number one scholar and a literary star. He was the number one scholar before he was even crowned. He is obviously several years younger than me, but he often played tricks on me when he was a child. Tell us on purpose. The ghost story scared me and the lady hugged each other and screamed. He gave me a bag with the words "It's snowing today" and asked me to open it on a snowy day. After I opened it, I thought my uncle could pinch it. Forget it”

Hua'er shook his head and said with a proud look on his face. When he talked about his childhood, his face was shining.

Qin'er was immediately speechless. When she was a child, she was played around by her uncle. Are you worthy of being so proud?

"Moreover, Miss, Miss, do you still remember the story called "The Legend of the Bird Shooting Hero" that my uncle told us when we were young?" Hua'er remembered something from her childhood and said excitedly.

"Idiot, what's "The Legend of the Bird Shooting Hero"? That's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"." Li Shu rolled her eyes cutely.

"Hey, it's been so many years, I can't remember the name." Hua'er scratched his head.

"Okay, what do you want to say when you mention this story?" Li Shu reminded Hua'er with an angry smile.

"Oh, this story tells the story of the honest and silly boy Guo Jing and Huang Rong who fell in love and made their way in the world. My uncle could tell stories at that time, so he must also know how to talk about love, otherwise how could he tell it."

Baozi's little maid Hua'er said plausibly. The more she spoke, the more she felt that she had discovered the truth of the matter.

Li Shu couldn't help but burst out laughing, "He also told us about "Zhu Xian" about Yu Jian Fei Xian. Could it be that he could also control Fei Xian with sword? He also talked about "Xun Qin Ji". Could it be that he also learned from "Xun Qin Ji" hundreds of years later? Did you come here?"

After hearing this, Hua'er suddenly paused, it seemed so.

However, the next second, Hua'er became energetic again, "Miss, Miss, do you still remember when we were young, we were fighting for water in Shanghe Village and Xiahe Village? My uncle won the bet, teased us, and said he wanted us."

"He wants us to sing to him and dance for him," Li Shu said, remembering the past, her pretty face couldn't help but blush, and she spat in her heart, silently complaining, "He is a bad person."

What kind of song is that?

I want to have a home, and have her in my home, day, night, night. She is really a bad person.

If not, if not, I don’t know how many times I have been deceived by him. He is really a bad person. He has had bad intentions towards me since I was a child.

No wonder I still remember sitting side by side under the peach blossom forest when I was young. I thought I was the only one who remembered it.

What a bad person. He has obviously liked himself since he was a child, but he didn't express it and allowed himself to make so many designs.

What a bad, bad, bad guy.

"Miss, miss, it's okay, we can go to bed. It's really too late. If you don't go to bed, the young men will protest like crazy." Qin'er couldn't help but urge Li Shu to go to bed again.

"Okay, okay, help me go burn a few sticks of incense to the gods and Buddhas to bless Brother Zhu for his safety, and then we will go to bed and settle down."

Li Shu finally reluctantly collected all the letterheads carefully and put them in the dossier as if they were treasures. There were still a few letterheads inside.

"Ah?! Miss, didn't we serve incense just before dinner?" Qin'er looked at her lady with distress.

"It's not strange if there are many people with gifts, but it's not strange if there are many gods." Li Shu insisted.

Qin'er and Hua'er had no choice but to help Li Shu go to the room dedicated to the gods. In the room were Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Maitreya Buddha, as well as Taoist statues of the Three Purities, the Six Emperors of Heaven, Thunder God, the martial sage Guan Yu, and even There are statues of Mazu.

Those who didn’t know better thought it was a fairy exhibition room.

Li Shu did not care about her health and knelt down to pray in front of every deity and offered incense without missing a single one.

It was at least almost half an hour after the incense was finished. No wonder Qin'er just tried to dissuade her with a distressed look on her face.