Chapter 263: Storytelling
"Cruel, ruthless, empty-eyed, and disregards human life like a mustard,"
Pang Ji was extremely angry and hateful, but sneered: "This is the real Le Song." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yao Hongyi looked at Pang Ji quietly, only to feel so strange that people secretly trembled. Even if there are all kinds of doubts in my heart, I don't dare to ask questions.
In the darkness of the night, the carriage walked very slowly.
"Labor,"
Pang Ji called him: "Tell me about your 'financial budget' in detail with your teacher." β
"Yes." Yao Hongyi replied.
"In time, if I toast him, he will have to drink it."
At this time, Pang Ji seemed to be muttering to himself.
Which "he" does this "he" refer to?
Yao Hongyi didn't dare to think about it.
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The snow, it fell for a while, and then stopped for a while.
As the child approached, the complex gradually fell.
Thin snowflakes fell on the flames and melted in an instant.
"Chai Jue, Chai Jue, hand me the honey!"
Le Lin unceremoniously commanded Chai Jue.
On the bluestone floor of the courtyard of the Peony Pavilion, a charcoal fire is burning.
There was no barbecue fork, so Le Lin had to instruct Shi Chang to replace it with a long iron skewer with a skewer of barbecued pork.
Wen Yanbo took a bite of the honey chicken wings, and the aftertaste was endless. But he was extremely tired from sitting for a long time, and when he was about to change his leg to sit cross-legged, he suddenly realized that he was indecent at the moment.
"Eh, everybody......"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him.
Wen Yanbo put down the chicken wings and wiped the corners of his mouth, still slightly embarrassed. He asked: "Is it insulting for me to eat and drink like this?" β
Although Wang Anshi's clothes are the most simple and dirty, his sitting posture is the most elegant at the moment. Even though everyone was already sitting crookedly, he still straightened his waist and knelt by the fire, holding a string of chicken wings in each hand, and was concentrating on the fire.
Sima Guang was slightly drunk, leaning back against the stairs behind him, half-lying, seeing Wang Anshi sitting upright, he couldn't help but straighten his clothes a little, and forced himself to straighten up.
"The pitch has its own state, and the wine poem is its own."
Su Shi chanted loudly, and then drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. His cheeks were already red from drunkenness, and he smiled at Wen Yanbo and said, "Such a good night, there are poems and wine, why should Lord Wen scruple too much?" β
At this moment, he crossed his left foot, stood diagonally on his right foot, supported his right hand on his knee, supported his cheek, and dangled an empty cup with his left hand, wanton and heroic.
Wang Anshi and Sima Guang looked at Su Shi together, casting a gaze of unknown meaning.
"Good!"
Wen Yanbo clapped his hands and praised: "Good poetry, good poetry!" A good sentence 'pitching has its own state, and the wine poem is self-contained', Zizhan is a good writer! β
"Master Wen has won awards, awards!"
"Zizhan, continue, and the wine poem is self-contained. Next sentence! Wen Yanbo couldn't help but relax a lot after he persuaded him like this.
Su Shi hiccuped, thought for a while, and said groggyly: "Although 'wine poetry is self-contained', but drunk is extremely unpoetic." β
He turned his head to Le Lin and smiled: "It's all because this horse fur wine is too strong." β
Le Lin took the honey jar handed by Chai Jue, carefully and evenly spread it on the chicken wings, and Nuo Nuo responded: "Yes, yes, it's all because the wine is too strong." β
She loved Su Shi's heroic and unrestrained temperament.
Chai Jue tacitly took the two strings of chicken wings in her hand for her, rolled and roasted them in the fire, looked at Le Lin with warmth, and smiled softly: "I want to hear you tell you again, the story of that talented man and honest monk." β
"Yes!" Su Shi also hurriedly echoed: "I really love this witty and witty talent." β
Lelin couldn't help but laugh.
How could he not love that "great talent", what she said just now was the story of the battle of wits between Su Shi and the Buddhist monk made up by later generations.
"Good, good!" She smiled and said, "Then I'll say one more." β
"Hahaha," Su Shi poured another full glass, sipping it carefully, and said, "Come again, come again!" β
"It is said that one day, the great genius came to visit the honest monk, the monk was reciting the scriptures of the Buddha, and recited the sentence of the Heart Sutra 'Seeing the emptiness of the five aggregates', the great genius interrupted him and asked: 'Monk, monk, what do you think I am?' β
"If I were that honest monk, I would be killed and I wouldn't answer him."
Wen Yanbo interjected.
Sima Guang also agreed: "Exactly, if you say too much and make too many mistakes, you will always be ridiculed by the great talent for no reason." β
Chai Jue was also dissatisfied and asked: "Lelang, this time we should let the honest monk have the upper hand, right?" β
Le Lin smiled slyly and continued: "The honest monk looked at his nose and his nose and his heart, and replied: 'I think you are a Buddha'. When the talented man heard this, he suddenly felt fluttering. The honest monk asked him again: 'Genius, what do you think I am?' ββ
"The great talent is bitter and mean, and there must be no good words." Wen Yanbo listened attentively and frowned.
"The talented man wanted to embarrass the honest monk, so he opened his mouth and said, 'I think you are a piece of.'" β
Wen Yanbo shouted: "Vulgar, vulgar!" β
After thinking about it again, he was even more dissatisfied: "Hey, Lelang, you will definitely make the talented man deflated once in the next story." β
But it was Wang Anshi who smiled "poof".
Sima Guang sat beside him, curious, frowning and thinking carefully, he figured out the joints, and couldn't help but smile.
Le Lin did not respond to Wen Yanbo, but said with a smile: "This time, the great talent has been deflated. β
Su Shi was half drunk and half awake, and he couldn't come back to his senses all of a sudden, and asked in a daze, "Why?" β
However, the student next to him with slightly high cheekbones and slightly dark complexion answered for him: "Those who participate in Zen pay attention to seeing the heart and seeing the nature - what is in the heart, there is it in the eyes." The honest monk said that the talented man is a Buddha, which means that he has a Buddha in his heart; The talented man said that the honest monk is like a piece of, that is ......"
"Hahahaha!"
Su Shi laughed loudly: "I see! It's a great talent who has in his heart, wonderful, wonderful! β
Le Lin nodded in agreement: "It is exactly what Brother Zimo said. β
She couldn't help but look at this person seriously again.
Li Li?
Li Zimo?
Tonight, Su Shi will talk about the things they debated that day.
can make Su Shi bow down, this Li Li's argument is indeed good.
After that, Wen Yanbo read the draft of the debate competition that Su Shi had just sorted out, and couldn't help but test Li Zimo's several questions, and he answered them all like ***.
Even Sima Guang is so strict, he can't help but praise him.
If you learn in this way, you will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future.
It's just that Le Lin meditated hard, and she really can't remember that there is such a number one person.
Is it the error of parallel time and space again?
Not only this Li Zimo who appeared out of thin air, but even Su Shi's life experience is also a lot different from her original time and space.
She remembered that there was such a sentence in the "Three Character Classic": "Su Laoquan, twenty-seven." Started to be angry and read books. β
Su Laoquan is Su Xun, Su Shi's father.
When Su Xun was young, his family was very tired, and he had to travel all day long to make ends meet, so he had no time to study, and he was twenty-seven years old before he started studying.
And Su Xun should have taken his two sons Su Shi and Su Zhe to Beijing for the first time when Su Shi was about 20 years old, which is what history says about "Three Su Tours to Beijing".
It was not until Su Shi was twenty-four years old that Su Xun was appointed as the secretary of the provincial school secretary after Han Qi's recommendation, and later as the chief secretary of Wen'an County, Bazhou.
But when she was chatting with Su Shi just now, Le Lin was surprised to find that Su Xun had already worked in Beijing!
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