After Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, although he restored the status of the Han people, he was very strict with the regulations on the clothing of the common people, and if there was any violation or transgression, he would be severely punished. In addition to the boundary between the government and the people, there is also the difference between good and low

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the servants must wear a green headscarf when they go out, and the waist is tied with a red shirt, and the women in the Qinglou also need to wear a soaphorn crown on their heads, and they must wear a russet jacket on their bodies, so as to distinguish them from ordinary people.

The two women filled the teacups for the two of them, and then they flew away, Yang Zheng took a sip of tea, the taste was better than the taste of Longjing tea that he occasionally drank, and he was surprised in his heart, but also sighed dissatisfied, it is indeed a good choice to spend silver in such a place, because the layout of the small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River here, as well as the splendid decoration, for him, a man from later generations, is actually a rare enjoyment, and he even regrets that Duan Yu didn't take him to this place earlier?

When he was feeling remorseful, he suddenly heard a person laughing and said: "Good to mention yì, good to mention yì, in the red sleeves to chant poems as a counterpoint, this mention yì is really good-?" “

The voice of the person who spoke couldn't help but be a little louder, and no one came except for the woman on the stage who lowered her head and stroked the qin, and it seemed extremely quiet, so Yang Zheng and Duan Yu heard this sentence clearly.

"The one who came to the red sleeves is not to look at the girl, to find the girl, to have fun, this person is actually here to chant poetry against it, I'm afraid it's crazy, if the girl who is the top brand today hears this, I'm afraid I'm going to be angry?" Yang Zheng secretly laughed in his heart, turned his head curiously and glanced at it, only to find that there were no less than five tables of people sitting behind him, and on the table behind him, one left and one right, on the left, sat a young son, with clear eyebrows, a Confucian shirt, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows like ink, like two sharp swords, a pair of black and white eyes under the sword, blazing, although the body is not very strong, the bearing that exudes from the whole body, but it is very extraordinary, the spirit of responsibility between the eyebrows, makes people born, as if the sky has fallen, This person will also feel like they are carrying.

Yang Zheng squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and with his intuition, he felt that this person would be an extraordinary person in the future.

The person sitting opposite the scholar was dressed in a gray monk's robe, with big sleeves fluttering, big ears, and a beard on his red face, which looked a little arrogant, if it weren't for the lack of a water mill Zen stick in his hand, Yang Zheng still thought that he was a hero of Liangshan who had survived to the present?

"The monk is not in the temple to chant and worship the Buddha, but he came to visit the red sleeves, the atmosphere of the Ming Dynasty, it is really open? Yang Zheng was surprised, but couldn't help but sigh a little.

At this time, his eyes fell on a table on the left, and there were two people sitting on the table, the first one, about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, and a white and flawless robe, which set off him like a crown of jade, speechless and handsome? “

"Hua'an, this person is much better looking than you?" Duan Yu also followed his gaze and glanced at the young man on the left table, and sighed twice and whispered.

Yang Zheng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Are you more handsome than me, where is you more handsome than me, it's just that your complexion is whiter than mine!" “

Duan Yu smiled and didn't defend himself, just muttered: "You're so thick-skinned?" “

Opposite the young man sat a tall man, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, although his face was not good-looking, but it was not bad, occasionally his eyes looked around vigilantly, but his eyes touched Yang Zheng and others, a fierce light flashed from his eyes, Duan Yu was timid, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Yang Zheng is not Duan Yu, seeing that his eyes glared, but he smiled, raised his hand to the young man and slightly hugged his fist, and bowed.

The young man smiled indifferently, and even raised his hand to return the salute.

The man on the other side snorted coldly, retracted his gaze and continued to look around.

"Hehe, I said that you don't quit the monk, you are dressed in a monk's robe, you come with red sleeves, you are not afraid of people's jokes, and you are spread out and insulted your teacher?" The scholar opposite the monk laughed.

The monk laughed and said: "I was nicknamed "Flower Monk", because in the temple, it was difficult to abide by the rules and precepts, once drunk, the pavilion on the mountainside and the clay statue of King Kong were broken, after the master accepted me, he went to the name of my flower monk, and gave a name that was not obsessed with not abstaining, and finally let me quit drinking, but I felt that it was so boring to be a good student, and left four lines of poetry for the old man. ”

"Oh, and poetry, so I'm going to hear it?" The reader said with a smile.

Bu quit took a sip of tea soup, laughed, and said: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines of the Buddha's heart, and if people learn from me, it is like entering the devil's way." ”

The scholar was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "That Daoji holy monk, if you know that you, a flower monk, have stolen his Zen language and used it as a cover to evade the rules and precepts, I'm afraid you will be angry to death?" ”

As soon as the reader's words fell, he immediately caused a lot of laughter, and the young man on the left also had his lips slightly hooked, revealing a charming smile.

"I can't see it, how much wit does this monk have?" Yang Zheng muttered, listening to the two of them talking interestingly, drinking tea with Duan Yu and listening.

The non-precept monk snorted, looking disapproving, and said: "I can't follow the rules and precepts, but my stomach is not necessarily worse than you, a scholar?" Didn't you just say that you wanted to compete, why are you afraid? ”

The scholar looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, don't quit, don't quit, the six roots of the monk are pure, no desire and no desire, how can you be in Buddhism, and you are still so competitive, no matter what, I will play with you?" “

The non-precepted monk snorted and said, "I'm afraid you won't make it!" “

Everyone listened to the two of them talking interestingly, and they stopped their wine glasses, teacups, and conversations, and even the girl who was singing on the stage also stopped stroking the qin and turned her head to look at the two people.

The monk glanced around, saw that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, he was quite proud, stretched out his hand and patted his bald head, and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome?" “

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The scholar looked light-hearted, still raised his cup and took a sip of tea, his movements to drink tea were very slow and elegant, but it fell in Yang Zheng's eyes, between a board and a glance, he said very powerfully, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

The reader put down the teacup and said a "Please!" The word will not be said more.

The monk nodded, looked out the window, the street outside the window was full of people, so lively, at this moment, from the window rode two jujube red horses, a high-headed horse on the left, sitting a high-crowned Bo suit, big sleeves fluttering elegant man, next to a small horse, but sitting a **-year-old child.

The child was dressed in a red shirt, his hair was combed in a double horned bun, he had a jade face and red lips, he was very delicate, this child seemed to be here for the first time, he was looking around, he looked cute, with a little well-behaved, and was passing by the window.

The monk's heart moved, his eyes rolled, and he laughed: "Yes, red boy, ride a horse to the streets." ”

Everyone's eyes turned to look at the scholar.

The scholar drank tea, just glanced out the window, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said softly: "Red Emperor, cut the snake in charge." This couplet, with the allusion of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, beheading the White Snake Uprising, is a few points better than the Shanglian of the non-precept monk.

Everyone applauded, and Yang Zheng found that the young man on the left also nodded secretly.

The monk snorted and said, "He is worthy of being praised by the master, not bad, not bad!" Again! “

The monk remembered that the child on the horse had his hair combed with two horns, so he said, "The bull's head is happy to give birth to dragon horns!" ”

This link compares the child's head to a bull's head, which is quite swearing. The scholar frowned slightly, glanced at the non-precepted monk angrily, and snorted: "How can a dog's mouth ever come out of ivory!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at the monk, like this kind of red luoluo scolding, not to mention the disciples of the Buddhist family, that is, the Buddha, I am afraid that I will also get angry, so everyone is worried that the monk will be angry and will beat the scholar.

Surprisingly, for the insult of the scholar, the monk was not half annoyed, but with a smile on his face, a pair of eyes swept the reading face a few times, and laughed: "Okay, good you are Yu Jie'an, really good to learn, no wonder the master is an old man, when he said that you were the prime minister when he saved the day." I have always been unconvinced, but after seeing your conduct, words, and learning over the years, I realized that the former master was not wrong.

"He saves the prime minister every day! Why does this sound so familiar? Yang Zheng glanced at the scholar and said silently.

The young man on the left, hearing this, also raised his head, looked at the same scholar, squinted his eyes and didn't know what to think.

The scholar's slightly snow-white cheeks turned red and said, "You are laughing!" “

The monk laughed and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the monk still has a connection, if you deal with it, the monk will count you as winning?" ”

The scholar's face didn't show much fluctuation, and he smiled faintly and said, "Please!" ”

The monk saw his breezy appearance, gritted his teeth, snorted heavily, and said, "I don't believe that it will be difficult for you." You're fine, monk, my uplink is: the crescent moon is like a bow, the waning moon is like a bow, the upper bow, the lower bow; Hehe, awesome, this is a monk I came up with when I looked at the moon recently! Let you see and understand today? “

This coupling uses four "bow" characters and two "moon" and "string" characters. It's a rare good pair.

The reader did not rush to answer, he still drank tea slowly, and his slow movements were actually made by him to make a sense of beauty, which fell into the eyes of people, not only not annoying, but somewhat pleasing to the eye.