Nightfall Chapter 146: You are really beautiful
Chapter 146 You are really beautiful
In the current world, servants and maids are equivalent to private property and can be disposed of at will. The situation in the Datang Empire is a little better. Tang law strictly prohibits deliberately hurting slaves, but can’t help buying and selling. It is not uncommon in Chang'an City to transfer gifts to beautiful concubines, Ji concubine, and clever maidservants. With some legendary and beautiful colors.
When the Xiling Daotong said the meaning of Prince Longqing, everyone at the scene was not surprised. The scholars of the academy, Hua Shanyue and other Tang dynasties, although a little disgusted with the pride and gift in the words of the Taoist boy, after all, this meaning conforms to the class difference between the two sides and is silent.
In the eyes of everyone, the young Sangsang standing next to Ning Que is only thirteen or fourteen years old, skinny like bean sprouts, with an ordinary appearance and dark complexion. Naturally, Prince Longqing is not interested in her beauty and wants to bring her back to the house. Bed, but because of this wine fight gave birth to a little interest.
The lofty figure of Xiling, because of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, banquet and entertainment, he fancyed an inconspicuous little maid in the city of Chang'an. This is Fengya in the upper class. Ning Queruo is willing to treat the little maid If the gift is given to the prince Longqing, the prince will naturally have a very generous rebate, which may be another anecdote in the rumors in the future.
So no one was shocked, no one was surprised, and no one was angry. On the contrary, some people, such as Zhong Dajun, cast a vaguely enviable look at Ning Que, and wondered if he could enter the eyes of Prince Longqing by donating a little maid. , I don’t know how much benefit and convenience will be exchanged in the future.
Princess Li Yu also remained silent at this time, but her silence had nothing to do with her demeanor—she thought about something last year, and looked at Ning Que with a smile, knowing that this matter might evolve in an interesting direction.
In fact, after hearing the gentle and gifted announcement of the Taoist Xiling, Ning Que was stunned for a long time before he figured out what the other party wanted to do. The reason why the reaction was so slow was that Because he had never thought that anyone would beg him for Sangsang in his entire life, and he still used such an attitude of stubbornly trying to die.
Why? Sorry, there is no reason, just because he is the high-ranking prince Longqing, a great figure in the ruling department of Xiling Temple. He likes your little maid. When you want to have a little maid to accompany you to drink two glasses of wine, you should use both hands. You feces and **** to raise a girl who has slept on a kang for more than ten years and send it there, and then you smile and wait for the prince to reward you with some silver, reward you with some future, and reward you with some glory?
Because of the scientific reasoning, it is actually unreasonable. Ning Que's mood suddenly became extremely bad, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He looked at the distant seat and said with emotion, "Prince Longqing, you are so long. It's beautiful."
His reaction is very slow, he was very slow to react to many things, especially Sangsang, who had drunk too much spirits today, had a slower reaction than him. Only then did he take it easy and knew that he was on the table. The prince wanted to **** himself from the young master, and could not help but frowned and retorted: "Master, he looks so hard to look like."
In the concept of the people in the room, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Sangsang herself. As long as the owner is willing to send it, then she can only go. They only cared about Ning Que's answer, and had been quietly waiting for his answer.
Most of them guessed that Ning Que would agree, and a few thought he would refuse, but no matter who it was, they never thought that Ning Que’s answer had nothing to do with this matter. It seemed a little inexplicable-Prince Longqing, You are really beautiful...what does this mean?
As soon as the wine was dissipated, Prince Longqing was quietly looking at the empty wine jar on the table. Suddenly, when he heard this, his brows frowned slightly, lifted his handsome face, and said calmly while looking at the distance. : "Thank you, I know."
"Since you know you are beautiful..."
Ning Que looked at that place and said seriously: "Then you don't want to be too beautiful."
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
Everyone in the room thought that Ning Que would refuse to give away his little maid, they thought he would adopt a very graceful way of refusal, referred to as "Thumbly Rejection". For example, he was used to this little maid, who was born. Crudeness, how could he not be elegant, but he didn't expect that he would refuse to be so simple, straightforward and rude!
Want my little maid? What you think is so beautiful!
Prince Longqing's face gradually darkened, but after a short while, he lost himself and smiled slightly.
Ning Que looked at him and smiled, and explained: "The reason is very simple, because I don't want to."
Prince Longqing slowly stretched out his hands from his sleeves, calmly resting on the table, and calmly looked at Ning Que in the dark corner in the distance, and said slowly: "Because you are not willing, you may have missed a lot." /
"I never worry about missing something." Ning Que replied.
Prince Longqing's sharp gaze fell on his face from a great distance, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It might even be... the friendship of the temple?"
Ning Que raised his eyebrows slightly and replied: "Maybe your friendship is not as valuable as you think."
Hearing these words, Prince Longqing seemed to have painted his eyebrows with a layer of frost, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you value your little maid very much."
Ning Que replied with a smile: "What does this have to do with you?"
The prince Longqing said coldly: "The master of the little maid is really interesting. I am more interested in you."
Ning Que shook his head and said: "Drink your interest with wine, if you can drink it."
During this conversation between the two, the courtyard of Victory Residence was quiet, and even the birds outside the sheltering rain corridor were nervous and afraid to speak. As the conversation progressed, people's faces became more and more exciting and weird. They didn't expect that Ning Que, an ordinary college student, could actually have a conversation with the great figures of the Xiling Temple Adjudication Department. Not letting the wind fall, but cynicism and sarcasm to the extreme.
Prince Longqing’s expression is still calm, but everyone can see the burning emotions in his indifferent eyes, and the powerful meaning revealed in his words, only to hear him ask in a cold voice: "But the main hall is still very Curious, who in your mind is qualified to be the master of this little maid."
Under the mighty power, Ning Que seemed to be ignorant, raised his eyebrows and replied: "Actually, this is still not related to you, but since your Highness is so interested, I can only say...at least you Is not qualified."
"I am not qualified, then who is qualified?"
The prince Longqing laughed loudly, but he couldn't feel a bit of joy in the laughter. There was only a certain kind of strong confidence and dominance. The laughter gradually converged. He glanced at the silent Li Yu. Asked: "Could it be your Royal Highness?"
Ning Que smiled, the dimples on his left cheek were very fresh, and said, "No, neither does she."
As soon as this sentence came out, it caused an uproar in the room. However, before these shocked and complex emotions were fermented, Li Yu smiled and answered. She looked at the prince Longqing and others in the opposite table and said: " I have asked this kid several times about Sangsang, but he didn't bother to care about me, so obviously I don't have this qualification. As for Prince Longqing, I don't think you are more qualified than this palace." /
Longqing prince and other Xiling people and Yan people have been on the upper hand for a long time in the field. Li Yu has been silent and smiling while watching the game. At this time, he blocked all the opponents' back players with one sentence. She is the most popular in the Tang Empire. Your favored princess, even if you are a peerless genius, a great figure in the Xiling Judgment Division, and the prince of the Kingdom of Yan, don't you have the right to be compared with this palace? I don't care about Ning Que's rejection of me again and again, so why do you care?
This is a very simple and powerful logic. This is the typical truth and style of the Tang Dynasty.
Princess Datang said that she thought she was a strong endorsement. This little storm seemed to be over. Sangsang pulled Ning Que's sleeve, raised her face and said, "Master, shall we go home?"
Ning Que smiled and nodded, but everyone in the room, including Li Yu, did not expect that he did not leave here. Instead, he reached out and rubbed Sangsang’s head and looked at Prince Longqing who was sitting above the table and said seriously. :
"Prince, I have a few questions I want to ask you."
Hearing this sentence, many people in the room thought of what Xie Chengyun said when he got up in his body. It was quiet. The college looked at Ning Que in shock, thinking that the third son of Xie was arguing. It was a complete failure in China. Do you want to make a blockbuster based on this?
The prince Longqing gradually condensed, stretched out his hand to tidy up the front of his shirt, sat up straight, spread his right hand and said: "Please."
"Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in arguing, and in fact I am not very good at it. I am just a little confused about your previous confidence, so I have a few questions to ask."
Ning Que took a step forward and asked: "Excuse me, the prince, can the sky have eyes?"
There are no eyes on the blue sky, gray gray cloudy sky, snow and winter, even the stars above the night sky can't be regarded as eyes? However, although Ning Que said that it was not an argument, Prince Longqing still dealt with it extremely cautiously. After a little thought, he understood what he said. Haotian lives on the sky with compassion and love and overlooks hundreds of millions of people, then...
"The sky naturally has eyes."
Ning Que then asked: "Can there be vitality between heaven and earth?"
Prince Longqing replied: "Of course there is."
Ning Que quickly asked the next question: "Is there a pattern to follow for vitality fluctuations?"
Prince Longqing responded: "Yes."
"Does the locust tree have roots?"
"Yes."
"Does the mayfly have life?"
"Yes."
"Do normal people have any thoughts?"
"Yes."
"Is there an emperor in Datang?"
"Yes."
"Are there any laws in Xiling?"
"Yes."
Ning Que asked questions faster and faster, but these questions were indeed extremely simple. They had nothing to do with arguments. Prince Longqing answered faster and faster. The question and answer between two people was as clear and quick as fried beans. Everyone in the room became more and more puzzled, what exactly he wanted to do, at this moment, they heard Ning Que's next question.
"Are there holes in the socks?"
"Of course..."
The prince Longqing suddenly raised his brows and closed his mouth. Then he looked at Ning Que who was standing in the field with a smile but a smile. He continued to answer in a calm and indifferent tone like watching a pity bug being crushed by a cleverness. :
"No."
This series of questions was boring or even boring, but because it involved Prince Longqing and was related to the previous storm, everyone in the room listened carefully and carefully. When Ning Que asked questions, all the students followed Thinking together, they answered silently with Prince Longqing in their hearts, and when the last question came up, they answered silently and directly in their hearts, and until then they heard Prince Longqing's words change sharply, and the answer was no... they thought about it. After a while, he was shocked to realize that all this was just a speech trap set by Ning Que.
Situ Yilan frowned and thought for a while, watching Ning Que shook her head, and lowered her voice to Jin Wucai beside her, and said with emotion, "It's a pity that I didn't make Prince Longqing look ugly." /
Prince Longqing is worthy of being a great figure in the ruling division of Xiling Temple, he is worthy of being a genius who has attracted much attention. He is the player in the game, but at this most critical moment, he found that Ning Que's series of problems are just enticements. I fell into a certain psychological stereotype and language inertia, wanted myself to make a mistake on the last so simple and stupid question, wanted to admit in front of everyone that the socks had holes, so he would naturally not be fooled.
He looked at Ning Que with a look of pity and disgust, and said: "I didn't expect this hall to listen to your questions patiently. In the end, it is just such an unrefined cleverness. It really has the expectation of losing the hall. ."
Ning Que also looked at him with a smile, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "It's really just some cleverness, but it's a pity that you can't handle such cleverness, Prince. It really disappoints me."
No one understood what he was saying, thinking that he started talking nonsense under his shame. Those classmates in the college who were already very separated from him turned their heads, behaved ashamed to admit to him Is a classmate.
Ning Que shook his head, looked down at Sangsang and sighed, "Remember the story I told you when I was a kid? How did most of the bears die in the end?"
"Stupid."
Sangsang said: "Master, you were right that day. Most of the men who are too good-looking are not good at their brains."
Then she looked at the prince Longqing on the table and explained seriously: "If there are no holes in the socks, how can they be put in?"
Once again, the seats were all quiet. People who wanted to understand this matter were dumbfounded and bowed in shame. People who hadn't figured out this matter yet were dumbfounded by the expressions of the people around them, and they had no time to bow their heads.
Li Yu on the banquet and Situ Yilan under the banquet couldn’t help but smile, and the expressions of everyone in Xiling were extremely ugly. As for Prince Longqing himself, he was considered by Sangsang to be a man with a poor brain and wanted to understand After this hateful language trap, his face was gloomy as if water was dripping, like a beautiful watercolor painting painted on a cloudy and rainy day.
"I asked you just now, and you answered me. We all know that Haotian has eyes. He is looking at the sentient beings in the world, and you and I are like worms and locust trees, the vitality of living in heaven and earth. Here, we must follow certain rules."
Ning Que looked at Prince Longqing and said calmly: "These laws are the emperor’s Jinkou Yuyan or Tang law in my Datang, and the sacred laws in Xiling. However, no matter which kind, everyone’s private property is clearly recognized. Inviolable, so my things will always be mine, as long as I disagree, then you don’t want to take it away."
Everyone knew that in those previous seemingly boring questions, he had hidden such meaning.
Ning Que continued: "I asked these, just to let the prince know the truth. Even if you answered the three-year-old child should know the answer, it doesn’t make any sense. Of course there are holes in the socks, mine. Of course the little maid belongs to me. As long as I disagree, you can't take a penny from me."
Prince Longqing stared at his face. After a long silence, he suddenly laughed and said flatly: "You have a point, but I also know some other things. If there is no power, even if there is only the last A penny is sometimes difficult to keep."
Ning Que smiled and asked, "Prince, are you threatening me?"
Then he looked at the college students of Zeng Jing and Li Yu on the table, folded his hands, and asked seriously: "His Royal Highness, bachelor, he is threatening me, what should I do?"
The academician of Zeng Jing was directly pushed against the wall by his words, stroked his beard lightly, and smiled forcefully: "Where there is such a thing, it is probably you who are listening to it."
Li Yu smiled and replied: "Do you still want to fight for death with your little ability?"
Suddenly, she changed her conversation and said indifferently: "But I really don't know, who would dare to threaten my Datang people in Chang'an."
This sentence is the real threat.
The priest Li was furious, and he was ready to stand up as soon as he patted the table in front of him. However, at this moment, Prince Longqing coldly glanced at the former teacher, forcibly suppressed the opponent, and then looked at Ning Que. , Smiled and asked:
"You are also a college student, will the main hall see you when you enter the second floor?"
Suddenly someone replied: "He didn't even enter the technical department, so naturally he could not enter the second floor."
The person who intervened was Zhong Dajun. Ning Que’s question about socks directly embarrassed everyone in the room, and his feelings were the strongest. At this time, listening to Prince Longqing’s question, he was the first to point. Ming Ningque had no potential for cultivation, and was not qualified to enter the second floor.
Prince Longqing looked at Ning Que blankly and said, "That's a pity."
After Ning Que was silent for a moment, he smiled and said: "There may not be so many regrets in the world."
Sang Sang tugged at the corner of his sleeve and said for the second time: "Master, go home."
Ning Que glanced at Zhong Dajun and those college classmates, and said: "I know that you have always been ashamed to be with me. Today you will only think that I played a little clever, I don't care, I just want to remind you Put more moral thinking on your studies. If you still can’t answer the questions that three-year-olds will answer in the future, then it will be my turn to be ashamed to be with you."
After saying this, he saluted Li Yu and several court officials, then turned and led Sangsang away.
While walking out of the courtyard, Ning Que said with emotion: "peerless... genius... ZTE hopes..."
Then he shook his head, smiled and sighed and said, "Piapia!"
Listening to the sounds that kept coming in, there was awkward silence in the room, and Prince Longqing's face was ugly.