Chapter Ninety-Three: Lan Tingji

Fu Xiaoguan replied so simply, Dong Xiude suddenly regretted it a little.

This small landlord from the river is rich! I knew I should have blackmailed more.

The poor second son of Shangshufu is not academic, idle, and either walks birds or drinks every day, but the finances of Shangshufu are not rich, just as Su Mo and Fu Xiaoguan said, this Dong Mansion has a shallow foundation in Shangjing, and Dong Shangshu is still the first generation, which is completely incomparable with many families in Shangjing. But this second son of Dong has contracted a problem, the wine is not fragrant, the green building is not red sleeves, and the food is not fragrant......

In short, this product just has the disease of wealth and nobility, but it does not have the life of wealth and nobility!

Mrs. Dong is in charge, and the family's finances are very strict, and she gives him thirty taels of silver every month - this is already quite high, but the second son of Dong will spend it in a few days.

The man couldn't get up without silver in his pocket, so the rest of the days were almost all about nesting at home and playing with the birds, and if a friend invited him, he would excuse himself that autumn was coming, and he had to study hard.

He knows that the richest person in the family is actually his sister, but this sister is also stingy, if he asks for a long time, he will give him one or two taels of silver, but he can go to the Sifang Building to invite three or five friends to eat a table of noodles.

Tomorrow is the first day of Qiuqiu, this goods did not take it to heart, in the morning I heard Shulan say that there was an errand, he went to Shulan's courtyard, Shulan gave him a portrait, said you go to take him to play, there are many places in Beijing, he first came to Beijing is not aware of the place.

When Dong Ergongzi heard this, he turned his head and left, how could I have such idle time, Qiu Fu.

But then Dong Shulan said a word, and he came in a fart, Qiu Yu is a fart!

Dong Shulan said that you just tell him ten taels of silver a day, and he will definitely give it to you.

Ten taels of silver, you can go to the red sleeves to recruit waves for one night!

Dong Xiude had heard the name Fu Xiaoguan, after all, the book of Red Mansion and a Dream written by others was sold as expensive as Beijing paper, not to mention that this person also left his name on the Thousand Monuments.

As for the things between this Fu Xiaoguan and his sister...... He thinks it's very good, Yan Xiwen always reprimands him as soon as they meet, saying that he doesn't do his job, doesn't read sages, and it makes no sense to hand over a group of fox friends and dog friends, just like his father!

Do you think it's annoying?

You look at the other people's Fu Xiaoguan, he is generous and knowledgeable, the key is that this Fu Xiaoguan does not have so much nonsense, but he feels that the two are like-minded in some places.

Like what......

"What's so delicious in Shangjing?"

"You asked the right person, on the shore of Weiyang Lake, there is a restaurant called Sifang, let me tell you, the chefs in the Sifang Building are not simple, there are three of them are former imperial chefs - imperial chefs you know, there are eight famous dishes in the Sifang Building, all of which are treasures in the world...... Are you hungry? ”

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned, this is just the beginning of the year, he just had breakfast, what a hungry ghost!

"Second brother, let's go to this square building, or go to Lanting Pavilion first, can you tell me about this Lanting Pavilion?"

Dong Xiude is actually not hungry, but he hasn't been to the Sifang Building for a long time, and he is really worried in his heart, since he has let this Fu Xiaoguan go to the Tao at this moment, he will no longer talk about the Sifang Building.

"This Lanting Pavilion is in the Lanting Collection, and this Lanting Pavilion is in the lake of Weiyang Lake. This place has a long history, if you want to trace it back...... I'm afraid it's 800 years old. This orchid collection is a place where literati gather, there are often poetry meetings held, if there is a wonderful poem can be engraved on the stone of a thousand steles, just like your water tune song head, this is the meaning of the eternal fragrance. ”

Fu Xiaoguan felt that this was quite stupid, and engraved his name and poems on the stele, and he felt that there was a feeling of immortality.

A group of four people sat in a carriage, Fu Xiaoguan and Dong Xiude chatted all the way, and unconsciously came to the shore of Weiyang Lake.

Standing on the shore, looking up, the smoke and waves of Weiyang Lake are vast, and a building group can be faintly seen in the center of the lake, like a mirage, which is magnificent.

"The Square Building is over there." Dong Xiude pointed to the south and said, "Bring ten taels of silver." ”

"What for?"

"Oh, you don't know the rules of the square building, that table is to be booked, it's just right to book at this time, I'm afraid I'll lose a place if it's too late."

Reasonable!

Fu Xiaoguan asked Chunxiu to take a silver ticket of fifty taels, handed it to Dong Xiude, and said: "This is troublesome for the second brother, I want a private room, as for what to eat, the second brother has more experience than me." ”

Let's see, is this Fu Xiaoguan a hundred times stronger than Yan Xiwen!

Young and golden, and still understands human feelings, where can I find such a good boy in the world? Where in the world is there such a good brother-in-law!

"Brother-in-law, then I, the brother, will go to the Sifang Building first, and you will take the canopy boat over there to Nalan Tingji, and I will come over after I have booked a table."

Fu Xiaoguan, who was called by his brother-in-law, couldn't wait to give him another 1,000 taels of silver tickets, which was worth so much, if Mrs. Dong was willing to call him a son-in-law, Fu Xiaoguan would definitely immediately offer 10,000 taels of silver, and it was not a matter that could be solved with money, right.

Fu Xiaoguan touched a silver ticket from his sleeve, and handed it to Dong Xiude without looking at it: "There is second uncle Lao, I didn't bring any gifts to the second uncle, take it and drink tea." ”

Dong Xiude's straight eyebrows were bent with a smile, "It's all a family, don't see each other like this!" ”

As he spoke, he took the silver ticket, but he didn't look at it, so he put it in his sleeve pocket.

"Then let's go over first and wait for you in Lantingji."

"Great!"

Fu Xiaoguan and the three of them got on a black canopy boat, and the boatman swung his oars and rowed towards Lan Tingji in the lake.

Dong Xiude took out the silver ticket and looked at it, oh, my dear...... Brother-in-law! Five hundred taels!

This tea money is generous, this brother-in-law has decided it, it seems that his mother does not agree with their affairs, and his father doesn't seem to have expressed his position, it's a bit troublesome, I have to think of a way for them, but don't be cut off by Yan Xiwen, there will be a fart tea money in the future!

……

Fu Xiaoguan and the three of them stepped on Lanting Ji, and only then did they really feel the atmosphere of this place.

Nine curved corridors, pavilions and pavilions, rockery lotus ponds, clusters of exotic flowers and plants.

Walking between the cloister and lotus ponds, it is like being in a paradise.

When you get out of the corridor, you will see a three-story building standing in the center of a huge square, simple and elegant, although not majestic but has a very heavy charm, that is the precipitation of history.

The three large-character plaques of the three dragons flying and the phoenix dancing in the Lanting Pavilion stand on the third floor, looking at the visitors who come and go here, and it is 800 years at a glance!

Fu Xiaoguan looked at this Lan Ting Pavilion for a long time, thinking that Shulan said that this disaster relief strategy was posted on the wall of this Lan Ting Pavilion, so he walked forward.