Chapter 6
Chapter 006 Chapter 6
Among the four people present, Lan Fenghuang is a thorough martial arts person. The Five Poison Sect is considered to be an evil way in the martial arts. She has heard of a lot of bad things, and she even said it when she dealt with the enemy. It's quite scary, so even though I think Yu Renyan is a scumbag, I don't doubt that he can't do such a thing. Song Lehe benefited from the speed of modern information dissemination, which can be said to be well-informed, fully aware of the existence of human diversity, and knowing that the lower limit of human beings is far lower than most people imagine.
On the contrary, Li Huaijin, as an orthodox scholar who was strict with himself and lenient with others, felt his ears dirty when he heard this kind of thing. He frowned and said: "How could there be such a person? Then I should rush over as soon as possible, how can I let my aunt suffer this injustice."
Uncle Li folded his hands and said angrily: "Don't you understand? What I mean is that since Yu Renyan is so beautiful, he will not let Lin go easily. What's the use of you, a weak scholar, running over to deliver food to others?"
In this era, civilians were walking outside and could not do anything. It's not a simple thing. Bandits in the green forest, wild beast attacks, and acclimatization can all kill people. If the Qingcheng faction is unwilling to give up, it would be a simple matter to just let them leave openly, and then do something to make a group of people disappear while they are on the road. As long as it is done cleanly, even if Uncle Li wants to investigate, he will probably be powerless.
Lan Fenghuang glanced at Li Huaijin, nodded and said with a smile: "Young Master is a bit responsible. Even so, I am willing to help."
Li Huaijin frowned, but before he could refuse, Uncle Li smiled and said this The matter is settled. Li Huaijin, a young man who is obsessed with reading and rarely pays attention to foreign affairs, doesn't understand what these people who use force to break the law can do. How can Uncle Li, a grassroots official who has a good relationship with the Five Poison Sect, not know? Of course he doesn't. He would let his nephew risk his life so stupidly, so that he would be embarrassed to see Li Huaijin's father in the future, so naturally he had to find some safety net for him.
Although Li Huaijin was a little worried that Lan Fenghuang would offend the Qingcheng Sect and implicate the Five Poison Sect in the future if he went to help him. But this was Shibo's kindness after all, and he couldn't keep refusing. He just made up his mind to talk to Lan Fenghuang alone later. If going to Chengdu with him for business would offend the Qingcheng faction, then he would still advise her not to go.
Uncle Li's house is not far from the Yamen, and the four of them had already arrived at the door while they were talking. On the way, Uncle Li casually quizzed Li Huaijin and found that he had a solid foundation and had quite a lot of insights.
He sighed, "There is someone who will succeed Xiao Li." His surname is also Li, and he is older than Li Huaijin's father, so naturally he is the eldest Li. , the other party is Xiao Li. When they and Lao Lin were still in the capital, they were close to becoming sworn friends. He and Xiao Li were even closer because they had the same surname. Unfortunately, the mountains were high and the roads were far away, and transportation was inconvenient. They had not seen each other for nearly twenty years. Now that Lao Lin is gone, there is no chance to get together again.
Uncle Li's house was not too far from the Yamen, and the four of them had already arrived at the door while walking and talking.
As soon as they entered the door, several young people were warmly received by Mrs. Li, who had received a message from her servants in advance. It was obvious that she had a good relationship with Li Huaijin's parents before following her husband to Yunnan, and she really regarded Lan Fenghuang as her daughter. . While greeting Lan Fenghuang, Song Lehe, as a friend brought by Lan Fenghuang, also received Mrs. Li's care and love.
Looking at Mrs. Li, who was good at dancing and not neglecting anyone, Song Lehe looked a little dazed. Although her appearance is different, Mrs. Li's hospitable and caring personality is very similar to his mother. They are both people who sit in the main room, come and go as guests, and can chat with anyone. It was just that he could pick up the conversation when his mother talked to him at that time. Now he knows too little about the world, and he doesn't dare to answer Mrs. Li's questions.
Probably sensing his discomfort, Mrs. Li asked less questions and talked more when communicating with him. While not neglecting Song Lehe, it also made him feel a lot more comfortable.
Mrs. Li arranged dinner in the yard, with some insect repellent herbs burning around. The meals were extremely sumptuous, and Mrs. Li said that many of them seemed to be Lan Fenghuang's favorite dishes. Others included local specialties and Beijing dishes specially prepared by Mrs. Li for Li Huaijin. Song Lehe subconsciously wrote down the dishes that Lan Fenghuang liked. He had received so much care from her, and he should repay her later. He might as well learn some of her preferences from now on.
Before eating, Lan Fenghuang was finally willing to let Song Lehe take off his curtain hat, and then she was satisfied to see several people who were stunned. Uncle Li and Mrs. Li are a little better, one has a love and the other is a woman. Li Huaijin's performance was a bit embarrassing. He was so dazed that Lan Fenghuang called him several times without any response. After finally regaining consciousness, he read for a long time the descriptions in poems such as "Luo Shen Fu" and "Goddess Fu" The beauty's words, after finally calming down, she lowered her head and blushed, not daring to look at Song Lehe again.
The rules in the capital are relatively strict, and he rarely sees young women, let alone a beautiful woman like Miss Song. It's not that he has any bad thoughts about Miss Song, but as a man, he can't help but feel a little ashamed when he sees this beautiful woman, but he is in poor condition and is tired of life.
But Song Lehe didn't care about Li Huaijin's somewhat abrupt reaction. Instead, he found it a bit funny. Uncle Li was relieved, shook his head and said with a smile, "No wonder Fenghuang stopped me and asked Miss Song to take off her hat when she was on the street. Even at my age, I was stunned by the sight of Wei Jie being killed in ancient times. If Miss Song took off her hat on the street today, I'm afraid there would be a similar scene, which would not be pretty at all."
Song Lehe Qianqian said . He smiled a little, looking more and more bright, and said a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "The county magistrate is exaggerating."
Mrs. Li shook her head and said: "My old man usually speaks very exaggeratedly, but this time he became more down-to-earth. The little girl is indeed beautiful, and even an old woman like me is moved by the sight of it. No wonder there are times in history when I say it with pity. It must have been the other person who saw a beautiful girl like you before saying this. That's it."
Song Lehe became even more embarrassed. This appearance was not his, and she was still a girl. The more others praised him, the more he felt prickly. If they complimented him on his handsomeness, he would be happy and forget about it. It's a pity that he is really a girl who can only be called beautiful, and he has no way to say anything to them sincerely praise her.
None of the people present were particular about eating and talking, so they also talked about some interesting things at home during the dinner table. Li Huaijin was a little cautious at first, but after Uncle Li and his wife joked, and Song Lehe had always been generous, he adjusted his mentality in time. Except that he still didn't dare to look at Song Lehe, his conversation was basically the same. returned to normal levels.
After the meal, Mrs. Li went back first, and as soon as she left, Uncle Li came out with a jug of good wine to spread the wine. In the past, Uncle Li was unwilling to talk about those things in front of his wife because he was worried about his wife, but now he doesn't have to worry about it. He also asked Song Lehe in advance what she thought, and when she asked to stay, he did not refuse. They chatted all over the place over good wine and food.
Lan Fenghuang is a martial arts person, and most of his words are about martial arts sects, stories of love and hatred; Li Huaijin came from the capital and is the one who knows the policy direction of the capital the best among the few people. Therefore, in addition to asking Uncle Li for advice when he was studying, he encountered He also talked about a lot of things in Beijing; Uncle Li was well-informed and well-versed in the world. He could not only clear up the confusion of young people, but also had a lot of life experience worth learning from.
In this relaxed environment, Song Lehe inevitably talked more. He didn't know much about the world and didn't dare to talk too much about himself, so he picked up some overseas scenery and told it to others. But this is enough. Lan Fenghuang has never been out of Yunnan Province in his whole life. It is also the first time for Li Huaijin to travel far away. Uncle Li is better. He has been to many places when he was young, but because of extreme seasickness, Overseas is also a mysterious place for him.
But it was precisely because Uncle Li had seen some things Song Le and mentioned about overseas things that proved that what he said was indeed true, and both Lan Fenghuang and Li Huaijin couldn't help but become curious about overseas.
The four of them were chatting happily. It wasn't until the cups and plates were in a mess, the wine was empty, and Uncle Li yawned that they noticed how late it was. Everyone present had drunk a lot. When Uncle Li stood up, he staggered and almost lost his balance. It was Lan Fenghuang who gave him a hand to prevent him from falling. Lan Fenghuang and Li Huaijin were both tipsy, but they drank wine as tea. Song Lehe, who drank the most, had no influence at all.
Lan Fenghuang waved his hand and said: "Lehe, you have a good drinking capacity. It seems that you don't have to worry about you getting drunk by someone who cares. My wife said before that I have prepared a room for you. You will live next door to me. Come with me."
Song Lehe looked at Lan Fenghuang, who was obviously drunk and a little drunk, and was a little worried. He accompanied her and asked his servants to take Uncle Li and Li Huaijin to their respective rooms, and then helped her a little to walk into the room.
After sending Lan Fenghuang into the room, he fed her a bowl of sobering soup prepared by Mrs. Li in advance, checked that there was water in the kettle, and then Song Lehe closed the door and went to his room next door.
Then he was stunned when he looked at the brand new clothes and the bathtub in the room. Although he knew rationally that he should comply with Mrs. Li's kindness, take a bath, and change into the one that Blue Phoenix provided that didn't fit him well. But he really couldn't face a girl's body right away.
After waking up, he tried his best to ignore the strange and unfamiliar feelings on his body. Song Lehe was like an ostrich, not wanting to face the status quo of his transformation from male to female.
But it took two days after I woke up. On the first day, apart from chatting with Lan Fenghuang, I just restored the body's motor functions and exercised all afternoon and night. The next day, I rode a horse from the Miao village to the county seat. Although the bionic body did not sweat, others did not know it, and the clothes could not keep themselves clean. Mrs. Li is also kind-hearted. After all, the weather is not cool. She has not bathed for two days and then rode a horse. No matter what, a girl who loves cleanliness will feel happy if she can take a bath.
It's a pity that Song Lehe, who is standing here, only looks female on the outside. In his heart, the pure young man resists washing a girl's body with every fingernail.
He looked at the tub and thought with a cold face: "Otherwise, let them misunderstand me as a sloppy person."