Chapter 215: Willow Trees
Jiao Da also shook the silver ticket of Bai Huahua and said with a smile: "I said junior brother, you don't look at the occasion when you make a joke about Brother Bao, no, you were scolded for nothing." ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Guining and others knew that there was a joke, and they had a complicated and entangled relationship in their minds:
Jiao Da is a slave of Jiafu, yes, but he is also a close person of Jiafu's ancestor Jia Yan, this gloomy man is his junior brother, not a slave, and he can barely be regarded as an elder.
Joke aside, let's just take it as a joke......
They dispersed in a daze, leaving Le Yangshen with a cheeky face, his eyes staring at the mellow liquor, and swallowing his saliva all the time.
"I'm a good wine, and this wine smells strong. ”
Muttering, Le Yangshen pushed the wheelchair to the side of Baoyu and stopped, staring at the simple big wine urn.
Jiao Da couldn't help but glance at Brother Shen, and when he looked at Zhen Jing'an, he met Zhen Jing'an's smiling eyes.
I saw Zhen Jing'an pull the stool and sit down, beckoned Jiao Da to sit down, and said with a smile: "Brother Bao is enough, Brother Shen...... Hmm, the disciple of the Heart Palace, the Holy Path lifts people, the portion is enough, and they drink together. ”
This made Baoyu's fingers tremble, and the back of his hand placed under the table suddenly touched something a little cold.
Le Yangshen stared at the wine urn with a hippie smile like a greedy cat, and wrote this sentence on the back of Baoyu's hand with his fingers:
"What about the big guy, we just came back, so we know about us, this guy is a big guy. ”
Baoyu smiled, just drinking with Jiao Da, just as casual and natural.
Looking at Baoyu's expression and attitude, Zhen Jing'an suddenly cracked the corners of her mouth and picked up the wine urn very happily.
"Come on, drink! there's no/thing, let's drink!"
The four people pushed the cup and changed the lamp, all of them had the ability, and they just let the half-person-high wine urn serve three rounds, and the table full of dishes cleared five tables, so that the taste of wine came out.
Zhen Jing'an pinched out an ice thorn and picked her teeth, and asked with a smile: "Brother Bao, don't you ask who the old man is?"
"Don't ask, there is wine today and drunk today. ”
"There is wine today and drunk today?
Zhen Jing'an's eyes lit up with snow, and he slapped the table and shouted: "Brother Bao is worthy of being a poet! I feel free and easy when I listen to this poem! Is there a whole article? Give it to the old man, and the old man will take it to give it away." The person this gift will definitely shape your bright future!"
"To whom?"
"You don't ask. ”
"Okay, then don't ask. ”
Baoyu was drunk for seven points, and he still had three points of clarity in his mind, and he considered how to speak the following words.
Give this poem away?
No problem.
Although it is a famous sentence through the ages, it is also a bit decadent, not a very good poem, and throughout the whole text, it is only an ordinary Xuanhe at most.
This gloomy man looks very gloomy, and he finally gets happy, and a song can be exchanged for a better favor.
And this person's status is absolutely extraordinary!
Thinking of this, Baoyu picked up the wine cup and said with a smile: "This "Self-Dispatch" is just a casual work of the juniors, without any side meaning, and I ask the seniors not to be like the matter of the Heart Palace, which makes the juniors distressed." ”
He still remembers the incident of "Mulan Ci" and needs to get a preventive shot.
Zhen Jing'an's drunken eyes were hazy, as if he had ice light and white flowers, looking him up and down, and sneered: "Brother Bao'er, you have been taught a lesson, and you don't dare to show off anymore to learn?" You kid is also powerful enough, you have made yourself a saint and raised people, so that Luo Tieqin will return in vain......
It's okay now, the old man feels sorry for you, a descendant, and I'm here to wipe your ass/shares, bring it!"
Looking at the palms stretched out in front of him, Baoyu had a flash of inspiration and jumped up.
He took out the original golden light of "Mulan Ci" and respectfully sent it to Zhen Jing'an.
Zhen Jing'an was holding a fluttering ten-button paper, as if she was holding a burning fire, and her face was full of the bitter smell of Coptis chinensis.
"You kid, it's nothing else, you just like to show off your talents, and you've pierced through the whole day! ”
"What kind of flesh and skin?"
Baoyu felt a toothache.
Zhen Jing'an carefully folded the ten buttons of paper, carefully put it into the close-fitting bag, shook his head and said: "Will I kill you, you are a big baby, people want to knock their brains open to see what big treasure is hidden."
But if you make that person uncomfortable, within three or five years, even if you eat delicious food, you will have to eat pebbles, and if you drink fine wine, you will have to drink horse urine......
You know what I mean, even if you can travel thousands of miles, you have to suffer some grievances for no reason.
In addition, a violent beating is inevitable, and if you are concerned about your reputation, you should let Jia Zheng tie you up and beat you......"
What was said earlier was still relatively vague, and when it came to the back, Zhen Jingan simply pointed it out
That big man is much higher than Jia Zheng's status!
Of course, there is no name, or rather, no one has the courage to name names!
Baoyu couldn't help but gasp, and understood the taste a little.
Le Yangshen was even more agile, his face that was originally eight points drunk turned red to the top, and he became a drunkard, falling to the ground and snoring drunk.
"This kid is very clever, Brother Bao, if you don't like to use him anymore, give it to the old man, and the old man will give him a very wonderful future. ”
Zhen Jing'an smiled strangely, looked strangely at the middle of Le Yangshen's legs, and then smiled at Baoyu and said, "That "Self-Dispatch"......
Okay, you can send it, the old man wants to hear it, can you make that person feel at ease?"
Baoyu is very honest, and he even thinks that even if he achieves a bachelor's degree or a bachelor's degree, it is better to be honest.
So, he wanted to groan.
But when he spit out a word, he suddenly laughed more bitterly than Coptis chinensis, shook his head and said: "Seniors, I read this "Self-Dispatch", and the juniors should keep it for themselves." In case it is misunderstood, it is likely to add fuel to the fire. ”
Hearing this, Zhen Jingan gritted her teeth and looked at Baoyu, eager to pounce and bite off one of Baoyu's ears.
Jiao Da, who had been drinking all the time, also sighed, and slapped his forehead, only thinking that Brother Bao'er was not good for the year, how could he cause such a 'trouble'?
And Le Yangshen actually burst out laughing.
Quickly pretended, made a big drunk, and rubbed a mouthful of loess on the ground.
The yellow earth in the horse shed in the south courtyard has some smell of horse manure and horse urine, but at this time, Le Yangshen feels that he is still prepared for danger in times of peace, and he should taste the taste of being lost for a long time, and don't interrupt the habitual appearance of Bao Erye.
What kind of attitude and expression does Second Master Bao have when he sells off, looks for things, and wants to trick people, he knows it very well......
Zhen Jing'an glanced at Le Yangshen, touched her smooth chin with her palm, and suddenly exerted force, as if she wanted to pull a strand of beard down.
"Let's say, with "Mulan Ci" in front, you kid will definitely be good, and you will definitely be wronged. This extra song will be more wronged at most, but if it is done well, maybe there will be more benefits. ”
Jiao Da also echoed: "Brother Bao, you should understand a lot, since you sent that one poem, you can't help but send it, otherwise, hehe." ”
The smile is meaningful, and Baoyu fully understands the meaning.
The so-called one is the power of a sad woman in the palace of inquiry;
The other one, naturally, is Jin Yilang!
He thought that Jin Yilang was a very powerful power, which could make Ji have no tears and scruples, and he could make a certain female senior in the Asking Heart Palace feel very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be ......
"That's it, the juniors sent it. ”
After taking a sip of the spirits, Baoyu took advantage of the strength of the wine and opened his mouth to groan:
"Gain is to sing and lose is to rest,
Sentimental and hateful.
Today there is wine and today there is drunk,
Tomorrow's sorrow comes, tomorrow's sorrow. ”
stupid
foolish
Edge!
Although he is not a literati, he has been in a high position for a long time, Zhen Jing'an quickly understood several layers of meaning in the poem, and immediately raised the slap of condensed ice, about to punch Baoyu's head.
Le Yangshen immediately pounced, hugged Zhen Jing'an's elbow and said 'drunk talk'.
"Come on, come on, let's continue to drink, it's the puppy who is not drunk......"
"Still pretending to be drunk?"
Zhen Jing'an slapped Le Yangshen's head with a backhand, and halfway dissipated his true anger, but slapped it lightly with his palm.
"You're loyal and clever enough to give you a great future. ”
Zhen Jing'an looked at Le Yangshen who was touching his head and smiling with special appreciation, and then scattered the vision of heaven and earth at the mouth of the poem, and went outside angrily.
"In the future, I will compose poems and lyrics well, and I will learn only if I am not afraid of revealing them......
Hmph, what other basket can you poke? This time, you poked God through!"
Indignant, but with a little smile in the voice rippled for a long time, and when Zhen Jing'an's shadow was no longer visible, Baoyu and Le Yangshen looked at each other and laughed, which was called a cheerful.
Jiao Da shook his head, walked into the house with his hands behind his back, and sighed in a low voice: "I'm old, I don't understand anything...... You literati have a lot of hearts, why are you still smiling happily when you obviously have caused trouble?"
Baoyu and Le Yangshen glanced at each other and laughed again.
Leyang Shen smiled and admired and praised: "Second Master Bao, your poem is so powerful, and it has multiple meanings, so you can understand it no matter how you understand it......
The most powerful thing is your sentence, 'In case you are misunderstood'......
Haha, as soon as this sentence comes out, such big people also have to consider your 'outspoken advice'. ”
"We're just clever, we may not be able to escape the board now, but how many boards you give me, you have to give me as many benefits. ”
Baoyu touched his lips, shook his head and said, "That kind of big man is wise and martial, he won't worry too much about me, but if he is willful, he will give us a lot of benefits......
In the future, I have to be careful and play less, if I hadn't accidentally made "Mulan Ci" come out, I wouldn't dare to provoke that person. ”
"So what do you think will do you good?"
"It's all said, it depends on how many boards I get and I am beaten by Jia Zheng...... Forget it, I really don't have a place to reason......"
The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and Baoyu's side was naturally a happy song.
At the dragon gate of the glorious and solemn palace, Gonggong Zhen changed into the robe of the chief supervisor of the internal supervisor, holding a ten-button paper in both hands, and bowed his head.
For hundreds of years,
For the first time,
Walk slowly from the dragon chariot royal road.
The royal road is the road for the emperor to walk, every big ceremony, the white stone pedestal outside the hall is full of civil and military officials, the middle of the royal road is lined up on both sides of the honor guard, the emperor sits on the throne.
But at this time, a father-in-law was holding a golden ten-button paper,
unexpectedly
Walk forward in a grand manner.
The gold-armored guards on both sides knelt on one knee, holding halberds, and shouted long live without mentioning it. 2k reading web