Chapter 6 Writing Words

Linjiang City, Linjiang Academy.

Dong Shulan sat quietly in front of a lotus pond in white clothes, holding a scroll in her hand, her eyebrows indifferent.

The lotus leaves in the lotus pond are stretched, and the flowers have budded, waiting to bloom.

"Miss Yu, the head of the Fu family left Linjiang today and went to the direction of Xiacun, saying that it was ...... Dragon Boat Festival, condolences to the villagers. ”

Dong Shulan turned a page of the book and said in a low voice: "This old fox...... What about his son? ”

"Miss Hui, his son is with him."

Dong Shulan took a light breath, still indifferent.

"Tonight's Linjiang poetry will be ...... I originally wanted to meet the head of the Fu family and apologize for his son's incident...... By the way, talking about the problem of the grain merchant, he actually left early, you say, did he do it on purpose or ...... Inadvertent? ”

Xiaoqi beside her was stunned for a moment, "Slave, I don't know." ”

"I'll just talk about it,...... Linjiang Poetry Club, since it is a poetry club, the talents of Linjiang can not have relatives and omissions, and the Banshan Academy especially needs to give enough face, and tell those students that Linjiang's old master Li, Tian and others will participate, and Qin Lao will also go, as for the four major cloth merchants and the three major grain merchants...... Let it dry for now. ”

Xiaoqi bowed down to receive the order and was about to turn around and leave, Dong Shulan suddenly put down the scroll and smiled.

"Lay it out, I'm going out of the city early tomorrow morning."

"Where is Miss going?"

"Shimomura!"

……

The night breeze swayed the lanterns, and the yellowish light sprinkled the courtyard.

Fu Xiaoguan and Bai Yulian sat opposite each other, and four cold dishes were already on the stone table.

"Where's the wine?"

"Wait a minute."

Bai Yulian carefully looked at the young man in front of her, the sixteen-year-old boy's face was as calm as a mountain, and his eyes were as deep as water.

He saw the nervousness on the young man's face in the morning, but what he didn't expect was that the young man didn't dodge in a hurry.

If that knife falls, the boy will be in half.

When he turned around in the air, he knew that this was the Shaodong family, but he still slashed the knife, and he didn't think about it, just to scare it.

That knife didn't scare the young man, and even because of that knife, the young man actually wanted to take him.

If he could really make that spirit, what if he followed him, at least this young man had a courage that ordinary people didn't have.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't look at Bai Yulian, nor did he chat with Bai Yulian, he looked down at those pamphlets.

When Chunxiu brought two more plates of cooked food, there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the inner courtyard.

"Here comes the wine."

Fu Xiaoguan said casually, but still didn't look up.

Bai Yulian's gaze crossed Fu Xiaoguan's shoulder, and she saw Master Fu trotting in with Zhang Ce, Yi Yu and Master Liu.

"It's done, it's done!"

Master Fu shouted excitedly.

"Young master, young master, this method is really feasible!"

Fu Xiaoguan closed the booklet and put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, or ...... Let's try it together? ”

Master Liu hurriedly replied: "The villain and the housekeeper of the proprietor have already tasted this wine when it comes out of the pot, young master, what is your taste and your expectations?" ”

Fu Daguan sat down and instructed Chunxiu: "Wine!" ”

Chunxiu teapot, pouring wine, the aroma of wine overflowing, Bai Yulian's nose moved slightly, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

He picked up his glass, put it on the end of his nose and sniffed deeply, "Good wine!" ”

He raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, the hot taste burning his taste buds and roaring down as if exploding in his chest.

He held his breath for a moment, took a deep breath, slapped his hands on the stone table, and exclaimed, "Good wine!" ”

"It's finished?" Fu Xiaoguan asked with a smile.

"It's done!" Bai Yulian agreed without hesitation, and Fu Xiaoguan was overjoyed, "Chunxiu, full for Big Brother Bai, I'll wait, drink together!" ”

The wine is strong, not mellow, for Bai Yulian and Fu Daguan, who were used to drinking low-alcohol wine before, this wine is already the top grade, better than the fragrant wine with red sleeves, but for Fu Xiaoguan...... This thing really doesn't work.

"How much does this wine become?" Fu Daguan looked at Master Liu and asked.

"Very low quality...... The villain estimates that a pound of grain becomes wine and two taels. ”

Fu Daguan frowned, and whispered: "This wine is brewed from rice, one stone of rice is worth one hundred and twenty catties, the market price is two thousand wen, one catty of rice is seventeen wen, and the wine is two taels...... Isn't this two wines the cost of nine cents? ”

He looked up at Zhang Ce and asked, "Yu Fuji's wine...... How much is one or two? ”

"Back to the master, Yu Fu Ji's wine is five cents and one tael," he paused, and said: "This wine is different from Yu Fu Ji's, the previous wine was made of wheat or rice, and it was not ...... Distillation, a pound of grain into more than four taels of wine. ”

Fu Daguan pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, the price of this wine is at least fifteen wen before it is profitable." ”

Fu Xiaoguan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I will set the price of this wine." ”

"It's fine." Fu Daguan did not object, anyway, this wine was made up by his son, anyway, Yu Fuji is his own, he can sell it as much as he likes, as long as he is happy.

It was only a few days later, when Yu Fuji was queuing up to buy it, Fu Daguan was really taken aback when he heard the price of the wine!

This silver, it turns out that it can be so easy to earn?

"Does this wine have a name?" Bai Yulian asked.

"It's called...... Nishiyama elixir. ”

"Good name!"

"Master Liu, since then, all the original liquor has adopted this distillation method, you can wait for more research and then find a way to improve it, and ...... Steward Zhang, find a shady place at the foot of the West Mountain, and dig a cellar as a person, which should be deep and large. ”

The two of them should retreat and leave, Fu Daguan and Bai Yulian didn't ask what this cellar was for, they just thought that the young master wanted to store some ice cubes in winter to cool off in the summer.

There is not much wine in the pot, and when the willows are on the moon, the wine is exhausted, and the main thing is that Bai Yulian drinks too much.

He was a little drunk and laughed to himself, but after drinking half a catty, he should have more than three catties in the past, which is really good wine.

"Childe, thank you, farewell."

Bai Yulian got up, Fu Xiaoguan waved his hand indifferently, and watched his back disappear behind the Moon Gate.

In the courtyard, only father and son and Chunxiu were left.

Chunxiu has been in the house since she was a child, and Fu Daguan did not treat her as an outsider.

"My son......" Fu Daguan's face was slightly red, shaking a fan and holding a pot of tea, "How happy would she be if your mother was still there?" ”

This night, Fu Daguan said a lot, maybe it was seven points of alcohol, or maybe these words were suppressed in his heart for too long.

He talked about the ridiculous things that Fu Xiaoguan had done before, and said that the big businessmen in Linjiang complimented him on the surface, but secretly sneered. said that someone's son was lifted, so he was going to Beijing to take the exam, and someone's son was rich and eloquent, and so on.

Comparing his son with the son of someone else's family, this may be a common problem of fathers, Fu Xiaoguan doesn't mind, not to mention that Fu Daguan is more of a compliment to his repentant son.

"The ancients Yun Langzi turned back and did not change his money, my son...... Don't let this ...... down Good times! ”

Fu Daguan fell asleep as he spoke, with a smile on his reddish fat face, which was gratifying.

Fu Xiaoguan listened all the time, without speaking, and he recognized this father a little more in his heart, and he also knew a little more about himself before.

……

After settling his father, Fu Xiaoguan sat quietly in the room, thought for a moment, and said to Chunxiu: "Xiu'er, grind the ink." ”

Chunxiu did not resist the title of Xiu'er, and was even a little happy, she took the inkstone, carefully polished the ink, and thought that the young master had ...... I haven't touched a pen in years.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't want to write something, but wanted to practice this calligraphy.

I practiced it in elementary school in my previous life, and since then I have discarded it, and now I am very jerky.

The pen hung on the paper, and a drop of ink fell, dyeing a halo of ink on the paper, and scattering it in all directions, and the paper was considered a waste.

"This paper...... Too bad. ”

"Young master, this is the paper from Mo Xiangzhai, there is nothing better than this."

"Hmm...... I know. ”

Changed a piece of paper, and this time the pen fell.

Minami Utako. Tours

The mountains and the song are constricted, and the waves are drunk and the eyes are flowing.

Visitors all go up to the thirteenth floor.

Do not envy Zhuxi Song, ancient Yangzhou.

Wild millet Lianchangshu, Qiong Yi poured the jade boat.

Who's water tune singing head. The sound flies around Bishan, and the evening clouds stay.

Stop writing, Fu Xiaoguan frowned, this brush is really difficult to control, this word ...... It's ugly!

Chunxiu leaned over and looked at the paper...... This word is really difficult for the young master.

Hey, the young master wrote this word, which is good.

Chunxiu is literate, but of course there is no research on poetry, but the literary style of the Yu Dynasty is at its peak, and there are many talented people, for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl like Chunxiu, the story of a talented and beautiful woman certainly has a great attraction, and I have heard some poems passed on by Linjiang talents, especially the four great talents of Linjiang.

But his own young master wrote the lyrics...... This is a bit subverting Chunxiu's cognition.

"It's ...... Who did it? ”

After reading "The Relief of the Poetry of the Three Dynasties", Fu Xiaoguan went to the Fu Mansion again, and made sure that there were no cattle in this world, so he smiled faintly, "This is made by this young master!" ”

Chunxiu opened her mouth and gasped, "Young master......"

"Hmm."

"Nothing."

"Don't believe me? Take the paper, and Master Ben will make another poem for you to see. ”

Chunxiu laid out the paper and looked forward to it. Fu Xiaoguan raised his pen and swiped it, and it was done overnight.

The words are still so ugly, but this song amazes Chunxiu.

Jiangbei month, the night is full of West Building.

When the clouds fall, the ice spits out, and the waves are deep in the jade Shen hook.

When will the circle be absent?

The stars are full of stars, and the wind and frost are in the new autumn.

Dangui doesn't know how to shake off hatred, Su'e should believe goodbye to sorrow.

Heaven is long.

Stop, "How?" ”

Chunxiu's little heart and liver are about to pop out, "Excellent! ”

"Of course it's excellent!" Fu Xiaoguan laughed, put down his pen, got up and walked around the room, "Young Master, was I ridiculous before?" ”

Chunxiu nodded, then thought about it, and quickly shook her head.

The young master is a talent, and now the young master has written a word, before, in the past, the young master must have been Taoguang and obscure!

Yes, that's it, otherwise who would dare to believe it?

Chunxiu didn't know what the level of these two words was, but she instinctively felt that it should be very high, if these two words were released, I am afraid that Linjiang Genius would have a seat for the young master.

Fu Xiaoguan rubbed Chunxiu's head, stood in front of the window, looked at the stars and moon in the sky, was silent for a moment, and said, "Actually...... Master, I used to be really ridiculous, but I won't in the future. ”

"It's late at night, go back to your own house, and look for your ...... Go to bed. ”