readx;? Song Qingshu had an idea in his heart, so he chuckled and said: "What can this person have to do with me, it's just that when I heard his surname Wu, I couldn't help but think of the king of Pingxi who rebelled in Shanhaiguan, but it was really a headache for our two countries." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Speaking of this, Suo Etu also looked sad: "But isn't it, in order to quell the rebellion of the three feudatories, we spent countless money and food, and mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops, so we had to stop fighting with the Golden Snake Battalion, and let Li Kexiu cough cough."

Speaking of this, he immediately realized that he had lost his words, and casually snorted and passed.

How dare the officials in Yangzhou below take this remark, and they all look at their ears and noses.

Wu Zhirong hurriedly cleared himself: "Two adults Mingjian, although I am also surnamed Wu, I have nothing to do with Wu Sangui's thief. ”

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Yes, but I heard that Wu Sangui is a native of Gaoyou, Yangzhou, and he is a fellow countryman from Wu Governor's Mansion." ”

"No, no, absolutely not," Wu Zhirong's head shook like a rattle, "Although he is the prefect of Yangzhou, he is not a native of Yangzhou, and this matter has been recorded by the ministry." ”

"It seems that I blamed the prefect by mistake. Song Qingshu drank the tea noncommittally and let him continue to kneel there.

"I don't dare. Wu Zhirong was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where he offended this Jin Guoren and let him target him everywhere.

Or Suo Etu came out to play a round: "Since it was a misunderstanding, then Governor Wu should get up, we are still waiting to see what program you prepare today." ”

"Yes, yes, two adults, please. Wu Zhirong stood up with a rolling belt, bowed his head and led the way in front.

A group of people came to the Zenzhi Temple, just got off the sedan chair, and saw a large piece of splendid peony flowers outside. The sunlight shines on thousands of peonies, brilliant and gorgeous, really like a tapestry.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of a scene in Yangzhou. Suo Etu couldn't help but admire.

Wu Zhirong was proud in his heart, before the frightened heart finally settled down a little, he has always been good at franchising, as early as a few days ago, he built a flower trellis on the side of the peony garden, it is the master craftsman to build a pine tree without peeling, the branches and leaves on the tree are still the same, the tables and chairs in the shed are all made of natural trees and stones, the shed is full of flowers and trees and grass, and then the bamboo is used to divert water, circulate around the shed, there is a sound of murmuring, the end is extremely ingenious, during the feast, it is like being in the mountains and wilderness, compared to the rich and noble people's carved beams and jade Huatang, it is a different general flavor.

In his mind, these two are in high positions, and he has never seen anything magnificent, so he is afraid that he will be tired of seeing it for a long time, and his ingenuity will definitely be able to please the two of them.

When he came to the flower shed, he asked in the first sentence: "How can there be a pergola?" Ah, yes, it must have been set up by the monks in the temple to do things, and they set off the flames, and they gave food here to the hungry ghosts. ”

Wu Zhirong's hard work was completely in vain, and he couldn't help but look very embarrassed, I don't know if he had no bones in his body or was deliberately sarcastic, so he had to laugh and say: "The lowly position is shallow and ugly, and the arrangement here is not suitable for adults, it is really damned." ”

Suo Etu next to him also frowned, he didn't expect that his newly married brother was actually a rough man, and he didn't know how he became the first person in the Jin Kingdom.

But it's more important than elegance or something, of course, interests. Although he liked Wu Zhirong's layout quite a lot, he echoed Song Qingshu, which made Wu Zhirong's heart tremble, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Song Qingshu saw that the guests had already stood and waited, knowing that he was not their direct boss after all, and if he continued to do it, it would inevitably be embarrassing for everyone, so he greeted him and took his seat. The governor of Liangjiang had returned to his office yesterday, and the governor and the chief secretary of the government had stayed in Yangzhou at this time to accompany the ministers of the two countries. The rest of the guests were either celebrities or salt merchants.

The banquet in Yangzhou is very exquisite and rich, just the fine points of tea and fruit before the banquet, there are dozens of kinds, although Song Qingshu is from later generations and is well-informed, but can not know everything.

After drinking tea for a while, Song Qingshu had a ride or not to deal with, everyone saw that he was not in high spirits, and with Wu Zhirong's previous experience, no one dared to touch his bad head, and everyone offered their hospitality to Suo Etu, Suo Etu has always been an eight-sided and exquisite person, and dealing with a few words at will made a cadre of officials like a spring breeze, and couldn't help but be happy.

Song Qingshu was thinking about the envoy of the Song Dynasty, and was worried about how to take the opportunity to investigate in the temple, but suddenly heard an official bragging about all kinds of good things in Yangzhou. ”

Everyone at the table looked at each other, not knowing what he meant by saying this suddenly. Mu Tianyan, the political secretary, was a well-behaved and knowledgeable person, and said: "What the marshal has seen is that the monks in Yangzhou are snobbish, flatter the government, and bully the poor, which has been since ancient times. ”

This time it was Song Qingshu's turn to be stunned, he originally deliberately found fault, but after listening to the meaning of the other party's words, there seemed to be some allusions in it, so he followed his words and asked: "Yes, Master Mu is a human being, and he knows what is written in the book." ”

Mu Tianyan said: "Isn't the story of the Tang Dynasty King Bobi sarong, just in Yangzhou?"

Song Qingshu had a black line, he hadn't heard anything the other party said, fortunately, the role he was playing now was a rude Jin Guoren, and he wouldn't care about carrying a name that didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, so he asked with a smile: "What is the story of the Yellow Cloth Salon." ”

Suo Etu listened to his vulgar words, and almost choked on his throat without a sip of tea, as long as this story is a person, there are few people who don't know, but he was worried that the other party would be upset, so he didn't show it, pretending that he had heard it for the first time.

Mu Tianyan said: "Lord Huiyu, it's Wang Bo and not Huang Bu." This story is in Yangzhou Zenzhi Temple. During the Qianyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, this Zen Wisdom Temple was still called Mulan Courtyard, and the poet Wang Bo was poor when he was young, and lived in Mulan Courtyard. The monks in the temple struck the bell when they were eating, and Wang Bo heard the bell and went to the dining hall to eat. The monks hated him, and once everyone ate first, and then struck the bell after eating. Wang Bo heard the bell and walked into the dining hall, only to see that the monks had already dispersed, and the food had been eaten cleanly."

Song Qingshu originally just asked casually, but when he heard this, he was a little indignant, slapped it on the table, and said angrily: "Fucking monks are hateful." ”

Suo Etu echoed: "Yes, how much does it cost to eat a meal? These monks are indeed hateful. “

Seeing that it aroused the interest of the two Qincha, Mu Tianyan was overjoyed and continued to narrate: "At that time, Wang Bo was ashamed in his heart, and inscribed a poem on the wall: The upper hall has gone to the west and the east, and I am ashamed to be the bell after dinner. ”

"Hui Li?" Song Qingshu was stunned.

The officials got along with him for a while, and knew that this Lord Qincha from the Jin Kingdom was not a human being at all, and he could be said to be unlearned, so Mu Tianyan explained very considerately: "Hui Li is a monk. ”

Song Qingshu swept everyone's expressions, and guessed their thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, you really wronged Tang Kuo this time, don't say it's him, even I don't know.

"What happened later?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

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