Chapter 288: Qu Gao and Widow Who is the bosom friend
The two of them greeted each other, and the other officials also knew the identity of this beautiful man, and some people came over to greet him politely, but most people did not take him seriously, and the officials of the Celestial Empire were accustomed to treating vassal states with arrogance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Tanchun first wanted to show his talent in front of his husband, but he didn't expect it, but he was bored.
She pretended to be calm and continued to transcribe her "Hairpin Chrysanthemum": "The bottle is busy with the fence planting, and I fold it to rest and recognize the makeup in the mirror." The son of Chang'an is a, and Mr. Peng Ze is an alcoholic. The short sideburns are coldly stained with three-path dew, and the kudzu scarf is dyed with nine autumn frosts. When the high affection is not in the eyes of the people, clap his hands and laugh at the side of the road. β
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but float a sneer, isn't she just the human eye when she is not emotional?
"Take it out. Tell His Royal Highness the Prince, just say what I said, donating 10,000 taels is enough, and the silver tickets we bring should be kept for other purposes, don't be a big wrongdoer. "What if the calligraphy and painting can't be sold at a price, let the passers-by clap their hands and laugh.
Shi Xiangyun also wrote a poem a long time ago, which was mentioned next to an ink chrysanthemum: "The autumn light is stacked and repeated, and the potential is secretly moved in the three paths." The window is separated from the lamp and depicted far and near, and the fence screen breaks the moon and locks exquisitely. The cold fang should stay in the soul, and the frost seal conveys the dream of the gods. Cherish the dark incense and smash it, who is drunk and hazy. β
After writing, people were stunned, thinking about the happiness they were chasing, like the shadow of a chrysanthemum, unpredictable, although Wei Ruolan was reinstated, it was equivalent to being exiled, because of the frequent bandits in that small border county, the previous county commander was attacked by bandits and died, Wei Ruolan had to leave her in Kyoto, go to work alone, life and separation is tantamount to death, and I don't know when I will be reunited.
She is now thinking about how to convince Wei Ruolan, so she simply resigned, her current monthly routine is more than that of the county guard, and she can support her family......
Once upon a time, she also laughed at the Qing'er girl, saying that it was a fool's dream that she wanted to be the owner of the gold to recruit a son-in-law, but she didn't expect that she would start to have the same dream now!
"This "Chrysanthemum Shadow" is a poem by an old friend of Pillow Xia, and the "Hairpin Chrysanthemum" just now is a masterpiece of banana guests, and the reserve price is twenty taels, and the auction is now open. β
In the end, both calligraphy and paintings were sold for five hundred taels of silver.
Some officials are afraid that the calligraphy and paintings behind will be raised to a sky-high price, seeing that the price is right, they hurriedly take a picture, the emperor has an order to raise a tuntian fund for Mobei, it is not possible to pay out of pocket, but they are not prepared to pay too high a price.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Daiyu also mentioned two paintings, one was written "Asking Chrysanthemum", and the other was "Yongdai".
In order to please the second aunt, Jia Qiang chanted with feeling: "The scoundrel poet demon invades in the evening, and the sound is self-sinking around the fence stone." Milliduan Yunxiu Linshuang wrote, and the corners of his mouth were fragrant to the moon......"
Before he finished the whole poem, the people who listened to it applauded, most of these officials were examined, and they all read hard, naturally they all had some literary accomplishments, and they all said that this poem was chic.
"Let's listen to Jia Gongzi first. The official Langzhong reminded.
Jia Qiang continued: "The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, and who will solve Qiu Xin's complaints." After Tao Lingpingzhang, the eternal high wind said to the present. β
"This poem is made by Concubine Xiaoxiang? I have heard people say that Mrs. Jia is the daughter of the Tanhua Lin Ruhai Lord in the same year as me, I want to think that year, we accepted the palace test of the emperor together, and I was fortunate to be hand-picked to solve the Yuan, but it is still unforgettable for Lord Ruhai, his article is just like his person, the jade tree is in the wind, magnificent and elegant, this woman is quite a father's legacy. β
Lord Lang Zhong asked again: "In addition to this "Yongju", does Concubine Xiaoxiang have any other poems?"
"Yes, my lord, there are already two calligraphy and paintings here, in addition to "Yongdai", there is also a song "Ask Ju". β
Without waiting for Jia Qiang to quote the reserve price, Lord Lang Zhong bid with an inevitable situation: "I bid two thousand taels to buy Concubine Xiaoxiang's "Yongju" and "Ask Ju". β
"Lord Wang, in the same year as the late Tanhua Lin Ruhai, I also love the poems of the daughter of the deceased, so please also ask Lord Wang to endure the pain of love, you have "Yongdai", give "Ask Ju" to the next, in order to show the sincerity of the next, I bid 5,000 taels. β
Halfway through the cut off was the Ministry of Works' squire Lang An, who had already inquired clearly, the real boss of the "Drunken Red Mansion" was a woman named Qing'er, and it was said that she was the only woman that Prince Heng had favored for ten years.
This person's official position is two levels higher than that of Lord Wang, he is the fifth grade, and Lord An is the third grade, not to mention that he does not dare to offend Lord An, and the other person's shot is five thousand taels of silver, and he has no strength to compete with it.
"Lord An generously donated money to support His Royal Highness Prince Heng Mobei Tuntian, how dare the lower officials not support it? In this way, the lower officials will buy "Yongju" with 2,000 taels of silver, and leave "Ask Ju" to Lord An. β
Lord An failed to hit the first three yuan in the scientific examination that year, and he lost to Lord Wang, but his official fortune is prosperous, and now his official position has overpowered Lord Wang, but someone is not interested, and he took out the matter of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds to show off, regardless of whether he was intentional or unintentional, anyway, the listener was already very unhappy.
This round of competition made the "Drunken Red Mansion" net of 5,000 taels of silver.
The attention of the others shifted from the aftershocks of the masked man's 20,000 taels of silver to the war of words between the two adults.
New poems and paintings were sent out again.
This time, the first to unfold is Shi Xiangyun's "To Chrysanthemum", Jia Qiang smiled and said: "The old friends of Pillow Xia have a new work, or the old work of the Chrysanthemum Poetry Society, but the title is very chic, "To the Chrysanthemum" ......"
Jia Qiang was about to sing this poem, when someone took it and chanted as she gradually approached: "Don't move to the garden to be more expensive than gold, one shallow and one deep." Xiao Shu sat on the side of the fence, hugging his knees and groaning in the cold fragrance. There is no king in the world, it seems that I am the only soulmate. The autumn light flies and lives up, and it is relatively good to cherish the yin. β
Everyone looked at the call, only to see a young man in his twenties appear at the door of Qiu Shuangzhai, he was tall, slightly thin, his facial features were handsome and handsome, but unfortunately his face was tired, a scar on his forehead was like an earthworm, and his right hand was hung around his neck with a bandage, probably because he didn't have time to rest because of the fatigue of the journey, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.
"Brother Ruolan, why do you look like this, come and sit here and rest!" There was someone in the seat who knew him, and he hurriedly got up to say hello, and came over to pull him to his seat to rest.
The person who came was Wei Ruolan, nodded slightly and smiled at Feng Ziying: "Thank you! Brother Ziying, don't come unharmed! Wait for me to take pictures of Neizi's "Pair of Chrysanthemums" and then accompany Brother Ziying to catch up." β
turned to look at Jia Qiang and said, "May I ask what the reserve price is?"
"Twenty taels of silver. Jia Qiang glanced at Xiao Si beside him and asked him to go to report to Mrs. Wei quickly.
Wei Ruolan reached out and took out her purse from her pocket, poured out all the silver inside, and counted it, and it was less than fifty taels of silver.
"Forty taels, I bought it. Seemingly anxious to make a deal, Wei Ruolan didn't wait for the girl and the bookkeeper to come to collect the cashier, and took the initiative to step forward and put the two ingots in the tray in the girl's hand.
"This ......" Jia Qiang was stunned for a moment, according to the regulations, he had to quote three times, and if no one offered the price, it would be considered a deal.
However, this is Mrs. Wei's husband, he wants to buy back his own things, can he give a green light?
"Two hundred taels!" someone openly shouted.
Wei Ruolan slowly turned around, saw that the man was dressed in a five-grade official uniform, and couldn't help but mention the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and sneered: "It turns out that the adults also like chrysanthemums? This is really unimaginable, chrysanthemums are self-exalted, and they would rather die with incense on their branches, how could they have blown down in the north wind?"
This will be the same as him, was a staff member of His Royal Highness Prince Yi, he was exiled by the emperor to a remote small county to make a county order, and this general was once a confidant of His Royal Highness Prince Yi, but when he learned that Prince Yi's plan to force the palace had been leaked, he fell to the wind, and told the former emperor of the conspiracy of the Mulan paddock, and by betraying his master, he not only kept his head, but also kept his official hat.
Wei Ruolan did not participate in the conspiracy of Mulan enclosure to force the palace, just because she sympathized with Prince Yi, did not miss the family affection of the former emperor, and had a lot of complaints about the practice of killing everything, and was reported by the villain, and was regarded as Prince Yi's fellow party and imprisoned.
Feng Ziying said secretly, they all said that they were wise to eat a trench, Ruolan still didn't know how important he spoke, he just wanted to ridicule the adults, sell the lord for glory, and the villain was ambitious, but he didn't know the scruples, he was afraid of being manipulated, and he would be suspicious for no reason.
Immediately smiled and said differently: "If Brother Lan came late, he didn't know the rules, today is not an ordinary business, the Holy Decree came down, half of the proceeds from the auction of these calligraphy and paintings will be included in the budget of Mobei Tuntian, and today's calligraphy and painting works are also auctioned at a minimum price of five hundred taels of silver, Mrs. Zun's "Pair of Chrysanthemums" is free and easy, and the scenes are blended, a good 'right' word, how can it be worth five hundred taels of silver, how can it be sold cheaply!"
secretly pinched Wei Ruolan hard, reminding him not to be open-mouthed anymore, and be careful to come out of his mouth again.
"Brother Qiang, I will give five hundred taels of silver for this calligraphy and painting. Feng Ziying knew Wei Ruolan's temperament, and was afraid that he would not be able to swallow this breath and would continue to argue with someone, so she came forward to bid for this calligraphy and painting for him, and made an inevitable gesture and smiled: "Although I am shy in my pocket, I really like this calligraphy and painting in the next, and I hope you will bear with me and fulfill it." β
Tanchun heard that Wei Ruolan was back, so he hurriedly leaned over the grille to look out, and when he saw the appearance of his husband, tears welled up, and he couldn't care about being reserved, and he wasn't afraid of being seen, so he rushed out and hugged Wei Ruolan and cried bitterly.
Feng Ziying then asked his personal servant: "Have you just returned to the capital? Lord Wei is not a military attachΓ©, why did he get injured like this? Could it be that he was intercepted and killed by bandits like he took office?"
He was born in martial arts, so he could naturally see that Wei Ruolan's face was not injured by a fall or a bump.
The little guy said without thinking: "Our adults have been dealing with bandits for several years, because most of the bandits are farmers who can't afford to pay the rent on the mountains and grasses, and the former county order forced the relatives and friends of the bandits to hand over people, and if they can't hand over people, they will be beaten to death and thrown into prison, and the real estate and fields will be confiscated and confiscated, causing the bandits to retaliate. In the past few years, most of the bandits have changed their ways, only those who are stubborn are still stubborn and stubborn, and they are plagued by the people, and Lord Wei personally led people into the mountains to encircle and suppress, and was slashed by the bandit leader, and fell off the horse and broke his arm, and now they are almost fine, but the arm hurts the bone, and it is not completely healed. β
Regarding Wei Ruolan's situation, all the officials have heard of it, he was a very upright official, but because he followed the wrong person, he buried his career, and immediately, they were all silent.
Although the sons and daughters of those rich families are cynical, they also have a sense of justice, and they can't help but be moved when they hear it, thinking that someone provoked this unlucky county order just now, they can't help but stand up for him and ridicule the general: "This is Lord Wei will not see the wind and rudder, if you change a certain adult, you will see the big knife coming, and you will have pulled a soldier to him as a backdrop." β
Another person's son-in-law smiled and said: "I don't think so, a certain adult will not go to the bandits in person at all, I guess he will carry the raised money into Beijing to do something, and before the bandits go down the mountain, they will already pat their butts and leave......"
The general knew that the two two hundred and five were humiliating him, but he didn't name him, so he naturally didn't want to claim it, and he endured a stomach full of hatred, and there was no place to vent, thinking that Feng Ziying bought the calligraphy and painting to give to Wei Ruolan, although his father Feng Lan had been the deputy general of General Pingxi, but he had already passed away for many years, and he himself was just a member of the army under the command of General Dingnan, and he was under the command of the king of Nan'an, and his connections in the court had long been outrageous, so he was not afraid of him at this time, and he wanted to fight with him for that calligraphy and painting.
Immediately said angrily: "Since this is to raise donations for the imperial court, I have to do my best, and throw bricks and jades in the next place, so I will pay 1,000 taels of silver to buy the "Pair of Chrysanthemums". β
He was embarrassed and angry, and he didn't expect that he would be even more angry.
A few of the ladle boys turned their heads and said, "What is the origin of this person, he is so uninteresting, how about we tease him?"
Without waiting for them to discuss, they heard someone say: "I will pay 5,000 taels to buy this calligraphy and painting, Brother Ziying, brother I know your intentions, so give my brother a chance to give this host to my brother! Even if I get 10,000 taels, brother, I will earn back this face for Brother Wei, and humiliate that bastard who is obviously a wall grass, but is full of little yellow chrysanthemum!"
Seeing that the adult was a strong man with five big and three thick, he couldn't help but sneer secretly, Wang Balamb, and see that I raised the price high, it's okay to stand out for others, and I'm ready to pay the price...... (To be continued.) )