Chapter Twenty-One Can't Control Love, Plan to Read
The daughter of Old Master Yan's manor was as beautiful as a flower. The matchmaker really broke through the threshold.
During the Jin Dynasty, life was still relatively open.
Old Master Yan's beloved daughter, Yan Ruyu, was like a pearl in his palm. He was afraid that she would melt in his mouth and hurt him in his hands. However, when she saw a young man from a slightly better family, as long as he was good-looking, she would make do with him. Oh. Even if he was willing, he was afraid that his daughter would suffer. They both thought that they were lowering their conditions, but their daughter's excessive demands made them no longer dare to interfere too much, lest they ruin their lives.
Yan Ruyu's taste was different from other people's. A good young man would naturally be tempted, but these rich playboys always had soft skin and tender flesh since they were young. They seemed to lack a reserved masculine personality and had no independent ability. However, she seemed to see the charm and independent personality that those rich playboys didn't have from me. Therefore, she liked this type of playboy very much. Therefore, most of the people her father chose for her were not satisfactory and did not appreciate her.
Old Master Yan didn't know what kind of person his daughter was looking for, and he was afraid that his daughter's standards would be too high and she would miss her youth. Who asked her daughter to be too beautiful? A beautiful person would not be worried that no one would want her, but a worried person would not dare to want her.
Yes, she was too beautiful and eye-catching. She also had to consider her own conditions and whether she could afford it.
Yan Ruyu was such an arrogant flower. In fact, she didn't feel proud, but her temperament had already overwhelmed others. She was so beautiful that it was difficult to give up on her. She was so beautiful that people didn't dare to be the slightest bit obscene. She was so beautiful that people felt inferior and cowardly. She was so picky. So what if she was picky for love? Anyway, I only have one life, so why should I feel wronged? Make do with himself? There was nothing wrong with finding the one you loved. This shows that I am responsible and serious about love. I am not abusing my feelings or messing around with love.
There were matchmakers who were still too busy to talk, and there were still people who were full of hope, trying their luck, and even being unreasonable. They pestered and clung to each other, and even caused hatred (of course, these were all rich people. In modern terms, it was the children of high-ranking officials who were pursuing him.
Old Master Yan was worried that his daughter's picky eyes had offended many people. He really didn't know what kind of person his daughter was looking for, but he couldn't find out. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Yan Ruyu was touched to see that she had not changed her mind. She was either by the Qinhuai River or looking at the Yan residence. She also had feelings for him.
On this day, I was so excited that tears welled up in my eyes when I saw Yan Ruyu appear by the Qinhuai River.
Yan Ruyu was also very touched.
I said to Yan Ruyu,"I miss you very much. I really miss you. One day apart feels like three years."
Yan Ruyu couldn't help but say,"Me too. I miss you very much and love you very much. Time passes like years."
The two of them strolled along the riverbank and began to talk more. The two of them did not talk about their love, but they talked about everything.
In fact, they still had a lot of feelings in their hearts. It was just that everything was hidden in silence, but they were discussing the issue of love.
What I said is: Man Wu a song of the world of mortals, sigh of a lifetime of love, lightly read a piece of paper ripples, silently pick up a waning story, hand brush a broken chapter, think of life drunk like a dream, perceive the harsh and changes of the drifting years, leisurely a song for whom to sing and whose tenderness is broken at the end of the song? Whose soul has the seductive words stirred, and whose shadow has added to the melancholy of the empty court? Why is the feeling of touching the scene full of lingering helplessness? But the bewitchment that no one could escape in love?
Yan Ruyu said,"A crescent moon is free in the vast sky, but a breeze blows out a vicissitudes of life. Why is the wind and rain mottled so unbearable to see?" Life is an interpretation of an incomparable surging passion. Looking back at the bleak and desolate journey, is it just a lonely figure of the soul? The writing between the brush and ink was always fast and slow, flowing with a kind of unspeakable loneliness. The enthusiasm of the words was always turbulent like the tide and sigh at a loss.
I said: Looking down at the remnants of this place, who shook off the last thoughts of this place? What is the taste of the floating cotton on the dust of the heart?
Yan Ruyu said,"In this vast world, there are all kinds of sorrows, but it makes people feel helpless?" But how can you continue to be there when you have no other choice? Who wrote the love fate of three lives? Who painted and described the vicissitudes of life in the world? Why can't I read the love story of mandarin ducks?
I said: this world has no place to plant yearning, this kind of love is where born? The two poles of heaven and earth are the fantasies of people's dreams? Is the hatred of the earth and the genius the sorrow of the sorrow of the heart?
Yan Ruyu said," Play with the dream dust, keep a part of the emptiness, hold a part of the sad scene, hold a desolate poetry book, give a surging rhythm, a kind of peerless thickness, gently recite it, but the moss memory along the way stunned the surging waves?"
What I said was: the messy fragments always give people a sense of helplessness in the world, thousands of times looking back is always the pain of the soft intestines, but there is no word to pick up a touch of Ling broken, I am afraid it is not easy to white youth head?
Yan Ruyu said,"The text that outlines thousands of outlines, drifting in the sea of books, is just a piece of debris in the dust that catches the tears of the season?" The feeling that could not be read and understood was just an endless sorrow for spring and autumn.
What I meant was: How many romantic thoughts are contained in a piece of white paper? How many desolate and bitter searches are there in the words full of love?
Yan Ruyu said,"It's engraved with the vicissitudes of life and death, but it's still crazy." A sad beauty that is difficult to describe? Staggering in the endless book of painful thoughts. In the endless sorrow of parting, I think of a thorough stroke. How could he see through the karma of the world of mortals at a glance?
What I said was: Even if the years tell too many things, is it still a kind of sadness and sadness that is written in the world of mortals?
However, on the surface, the two of them were passionate about love, but there were many wandering thoughts drifting in their hearts.
Yan Ruyu thought to herself,"I don't know how many lifetimes and tribulations have passed, but I just met someone like you, but I don't know how to meet you." How could he resist the favorable impression he had at first sight? Was the result of such careful consideration the final good result? He wondered how the infatuation that came from his bones and blood had entered his bones. How could I have such thoughts about others? But my heart has been hurt, so how can I think of anyone like this? Is it the endless sorrow that wants to send boundless sorrow? But the sadness within the sadness? Or was it a grievance amidst grievances?
My heart is: the human heart is unpredictable, although close to the eyes, I am afraid to reject thousands of miles into the heart of love, struggle is the intention of falling flowers, the flow of fire is ruthless, there is also a heart is not without. Even if the trickling stream of love seeped straight into her heart, it was afraid that it would not have any meaning at all. It was afraid that it would not only moisten things silently but also hurt people invisibly.
Yan Ruyu was someone who had been very careful and was willing to love without any regrets, but because of him, she didn't even have the pride to be unwilling to sink into it. It was so extreme that it was emotionless, but looking at Xing Han from afar, it still left behind some hatred and was still missing something? The helplessness of love turning into hate, was it heartbreaking or touching? The trace of love in my heart is also unable to forget the new worries and old grudges, and can't open my eyebrows.
I say: it is each man's heart, why not let her heart down and teach me where to put my heart? That pampered person didn't know that I was doing my best but felt that he was better than usual. Was it reasonable for the love that was never there to show so many twists and turns? It's hard to imagine, why don't you take this bit of feelings to heart and ask me to give you a blank heart to repay you? It wasn't that he was thinking about the worst. He was afraid that there would be some. If there weren't, of course, it would be good.
Many days passed like this, but the two of them did not seem to make any progress. Instead, they deepened their love for each other, and the warmth of their love seemed to be cooling down.
However, there were still some real problems in front of them. They had to face reality. It was better to change than complain.
The two of them knew that it was not a good thing to meet often by the Qinhuai River. Sooner or later, they would be discovered by others.
Yan Ruyu knew that the Yan Family didn't recruit a commoner son-in-law. Thinking that she wasn't well-educated, she wanted to persuade him to study. She didn't want to be the top scholar, but a scholar. What he meant was that he should at least keep up with the rhythm of his family and not be looked down upon because of his cultural accomplishments. It was not enough for a person to be able to walk out of it with their looks, but they had the taste of culture. Character. Taste. quality. Character. your moral character should be able to keep up. It was fine if he didn't have a status, but it was fine if he didn't have a proper family background. These were all secondary.
I said I didn't want to study because I was afraid of losing him.
Yan Ruyu was naturally happy to see that she cared so much about him. On a whim, she decided to accompany Young Master to study.
The young miss regretted her words. Because it was very inconvenient for girls to go out and Yan Ruyu was a young lady from a noble family. Moreover, how could men and women enter the Academy to study if they were not close?
I am very happy. As long as Miss is by my side, I am willing to work hard.
However, the two of them had to face the real problem: When a girl went on a long journey, her parents would object to it. How could she overcome this problem?
Wo Jian and Yan Ruyu discussed this problem and finally came up with a solution.
I, Jian, decided to go crazy for once just to be with the person I love. I deliberately said that I would go out to study. My parents were naturally happy and allowed it, but they were also afraid that Jian 'er's family would suffer from depression.
When Yan Ruyu said that she would go out to study, her parents naturally objected firmly, It's useless for girls to study, as long as they do needlework well. It was enough to know the three obedience and four virtues.
Yan Ruyu pretended to be sick and refused to eat or drink to protest.
Yan Ruyu's parents agreed to study, but how could a girl go out?
Yan Ruyu thought of a way to say,"Can a woman dress as a man?"
His parents said,"A woman dressed as a man?" No matter how you dress up, you still look like a woman. No, no, it was better to stay at home and prepare to get married!
Yan Ruyu said,"My daughter is not old. How can she obey the three obedience and four virtues without education?" His daughter was unwilling to marry.
Old Master Yan said,"Are you still lacking in talent?" You're proficient in the four arts, so this is enough. What's the use of having more talent in a woman? In the end, she was the one who took care of her husband and raised her children. As long as she was happy, it was that simple.
Yan Ruyu said,"My daughter is not satisfied with the current situation." Nüwa was so talented and hardworking. She used the stones of the Great Desolate Mountain to refine the colorful stones to mend the sky. She also made the remaining pieces of powder and bone stones into Sansheng Stones. She stood in the underworld and wrote the old spirit documents of Sansheng on them. How about this bit of ink? This was easy to satisfy. If everyone had the thought of a father, how could they change the world? How could this world progress?
Old Master Yan couldn't argue with him and could only say,"How about this, how about I invite a teacher for your family?"
Yan Ruyu said,"Not good."
Old Master Yan asked,"Why?"
Yan Ruyu said: My daughter has been locked in the boudoir, how deep is the courtyard? Did his daughter want to see the world and see if the outside world was exciting or helpless?
Old Master Yan could only say,"Unless you dress up so that I can't recognize you."
Yan Ruyu turned around unhappily and went back to her embroidered building. She said that she was sick and couldn't get up without eating or drinking for a few days.
Old Master Yan and his wife came to visit again. Seeing that their daughter was asleep and motionless, they asked the maid, How has the young miss been recently?
The maid and the young miss had planned this, so she deliberately said," The young miss had just been talking nonsense and making a scene before falling asleep. The signs of her dying were not good.
Old Master Yan and his wife scolded unhappily, when I was young, it was not an auspicious mouth.
When the maid heard this, she quickly pouted her lips reluctantly and said," I'm just telling the truth!”
Yan Ruyu's mother said,"You little hooligan, are you crazy? You actually dare to argue with Master?" I think you're tired of living.
Yan Ruyu's father stopped his wife and said,"Alright, don't talk to a servant like her."
Yan Ruyu's mother said to her husband,"You're usually a good person." She was a good person and spoiled these servants.
The maid had long since fallen silent and stood still, waiting to send Old Master Yan and his wife out.
Old Master Yan and his wife couldn't blame the maid, but when they thought about how their daughter had tortured them to death, they were anxious and sighed.
Madam Yan said to Old Master,"My daughter is not feeling well. It's better to invite a doctor to take a look!"
Old Master Yan agreed and ordered the maid to invite a doctor to treat the young lady.
The maid sent off the master and madam, returned to the room and closed the door of the embroidered building. She happily pushed the young lady up and said, Miss, this servant has already prevaricated Master and Furen for you. Master and Madam are far away, you should get up! Just eat whatever you need to eat! As long as Young Miss doesn't wear makeup, Master and Furen definitely won't be able to see clearly that Young Miss is really sick.
Yan Ruyu smiled and sat up, asking Ling 'er to bring her snacks.
The maid, Ling 'er, reluctantly brought the snacks to the young lady. She pouted and said," Sigh! When would this end?
Yan Ruyu asked,"Hey!" What about you?
The maid frowned and said, Alas! Every time I'm busy with these snacks for you like a thief, it's not a solution. Sooner or later, I'll be discovered by Master and Madam. You are a young miss, so you naturally won't be punished if something happens. The ones who are unlucky are naturally us servants.
Yan Ruyu said,"Don't worry about this. I'll bear it for you."
The maid said, Miss, do you know? It was easier said than done. How many lies do you want me to use to make up for your lie? Do you know that I've racked my brain to use 100 or even 1000 reasons to cover up your lie? Just now, Master and Furen asked me to hire a doctor for Young Lady. It seems that paper can't hide the fire.
Yan Ruyu said casually,"Just don't invite me."
The maid didn't say quickly,'If I don't invite you, I'll be exposed.'
Yan Ruyu said while eating,"Ling 'er, quickly think of a countermeasure for me."
The maid said,"I'm tired. I can't help it."
Yan Ruyu said,"Okay!" To think that I treated you as my confidant. At the critical moment, your heart betrayed me.
The maid said,"It's not that I don't want to think of a way for you, but I have no way to think of it. I'm at my wit's end."
Yan Ruyu said,"Alright, I won't blame you. I'll think of a countermeasure after I'm full."
Yan Ruyu was actually thinking about the problem as she ate. After eating, she already had a good idea. She said to the maid, This idea requires you and me to act out a double act.
The maid quickly said,"I won't act, I won't act. I can't stand it anymore. Please spare me!"
Yan Ruyu said,"You must walk on the same road as me." When it was dark, there was no turning back. If you don't want to go back on your word, you can't insist. You're worried that I'll replace you.
The maid sat down and said painfully," Sigh! I really have no choice. You're my master!
Yan Ruyu smiled when she heard that.
At this moment, Yan Ruhua brought the child over and made a fuss. She even deliberately made the child shout that she wanted to see Yan Ruyu's sister, but she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.
Yan Ruyu quickly asked the maid to take away the snacks and then lay down and pretended to be sick.
The maids hurriedly packed up.
When Yan Ruhua entered the door, she saw the maid's flustered expression and saw her sister Yan Ruyu's action as if she had just laid down. She was eighty to ninety percent sure and understood a lot in her heart.
So Yan Ruhua asked Yan Ruyu to carry her child out, and her own people came forward to talk to her sister.
Yan Ruyu could only carry the child and was unwilling to go out.
Seeing that there were no outsiders, Yan Ruhua scratched Yan Ruyu's armpit and said with a smile, I want to see how my dearest sister is doing. You can lie to my aunt and uncle, but you can't lie to your sister.
Yan Ruyu couldn't pretend anymore and sat up with a smile.
Thus, the two sisters began to chat again.
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