Chapter 31: Xishu Ziyun Pavilion

"Xishu Ziyun? I don't think I've heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember it. ”

Wu Lun thought so in his heart, but Jing Dan talked about this Yangxiong deed.

"I have heard the name of this person for a long time when I was a student in Chang'an, when he became the emperor in the previous dynasty, he and His Majesty today, the national teacher Liu Xiu, the three of them are all Huang Menlang, and they are colleagues."

Although Yangxiong is not famous for his scriptures, he has literary brilliance and is good at writing articles, Wang Long also said before, thinking that Yangxiong is the first person after Sima Xiangru, coincidentally, Yangziyun and Sima Xiangru are both Shu people. "Ganquan Fu", "Feather Hunting Fu" and "Changyang Fu" are all masterpieces, but unfortunately, he has been sealed for a long time, and there has been no new work for many years. ”

Fifth Lun understood, looking down at this drunken old man, humming and chirping with a blanket, it seems that he is a down-and-out literati, there has been no new work for many years, and he has just finished Kavin.

The servant who takes care of this house is called the fourth happiness, but it can be combined with the fifth blessing to form a combination of "four joys and five blessings". He boiled hot ginger soup according to the instructions of the fifth Lun, poured it into Yangxiong to drink, let him sleep well, and when he came out, he said that this old man was lucky.

"If he hadn't been bumped into by the two, I'm afraid he would have frozen to death, and his family would be alone all year round."

As a neighbor in Tongli, the Yangxiong in his eyes is completely different from the talented man Jing Dan said, he is a poor old man who is alone and looking for wine all day long.

"Since I came to Xuanming, I know that Yangxiong is notoriously poor, I heard that it was a plague that lost two sons, and later lost his wife, he was not rich, but he had to help the coffin back to his hometown in Shu to be buried, how much does it cost, and the family is poor."

At that time, he still had a position as a doctor, 2,000 stone a year, which was not a small amount. But a few years ago, this Yangxiong was involved in a rebellion case of forging talismans. It is said that he was in the palace pavilion colonel's book, Wuwei Si ordered to come to the door to arrest, Yang Xiong was eager to escape, but he jumped from the top of the pavilion and broke his leg! ”

Speaking of this fourth joy, I remembered it, and asked the fifth blessing to go out to find out where the crutch that Yang Xiong usually carried in the middle of the house went.

He continued: "Chang'an City also made up a song to ridicule him for pretending to be tall on weekdays, but now he deserves to be lame, so he sings like this. ”

The fourth Xi cleared his throat: "Only lonely, throw yourself into the pavilion; Quiet and quiet, as a talisman. ”

Jing Dan sighed when he heard this, and shook his head silently.

Then the sleeping old Yangxiong seemed to turn over, and Wu Lun turned his head to look and found that he was still dreaming and talking nonsense.

"Anyway, since then, Yang Xiongguan has also been lost, and he has no livelihood, so he has become more and more depressed. But the addiction to alcohol is getting bigger and bigger, and when he is particularly hungry, he will go door to door on credit, and I also gave him half a pot of sour wine, and I drank it correctly. ”

At this time, the fifth blessing came back, saying that he had searched all over the ditch, but he didn't see any crutches, and he didn't know where to throw it: "The water in the ditch is cold, Xiao Langjun, look at my hands, they are all stiff!" ”

The fifth Lun asked him to come to the stove to roast the fire together, and the fourth Xi added firewood to it, and said with his hands: "It's strange to say, although Yangxiong is down, he still has some friends, and several doctors in the court often come to visit, bringing wine and food to invite him to eat and drink, just to ask him to teach him some knowledge, right......"

"Even the national master has come to his house a few times!"

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The fourth family's mansion in Xuanming is not big, but as soon as you enter, there is a hall on the east side of the small courtyard, which is wide and bright, which is used for meeting guests. To the west is the kitchen and dry toilet, and there is a small vegetable garden with leeks and winter sunhocks.

On the south side is the wing room, in addition to the fourth happy couple, you can also let the servants and royals sleep in a large bunk. On the north side are three main rooms, the fifth Lun, Jingdan, and the eighth are housed in, and there is an ear room on each side, which is just used to settle Yangxiong.

On weekdays the next day, after Wu Lun got up with difficulty, he just went out and found that Lao Yangxiong, who was drunk and unconscious last night, was leaning on the hall in good spirits at this moment.

The messy hair was combed meticulously by his hands, tied a strip of cloth, and then washed his face.

When the fifth Lun passed, Yang Xiong was talking to Jing Dan: "Listen to your accent, there is a ...... in it There is the taste of Dongchu, but it is mixed with the sound of the five tombs of Qindi. You...... Your ancestors should have been Chu people, and later migrated to Guanzhong, could it be after Zhaojingqu? Home in Shiwei County? ”

Jing Dan was a little stunned: "Doctor Yang, my name is Jing Dan, it is indeed after the Jing clan of Eastern Chu, my family has moved to Guanzhong for two hundred years, I don't want you to know my clan origin just by listening to the accent." ”

Yangxiong stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word, the language in the world is different, for example, the word "slave" in Luoyin Yayan, Qin and Jin scolded the slave and maid and said insults. Between Chen, Wei, Song and Chu in the Kanto region, it is called Yong. Jinghuai Haidai is mixed, scolding the slave and scolding the maid.

Yang Xiong became interested in this unstudied science, and he spent a full twenty-seven years collecting the testaments of his ancestors, and taking advantage of the convenience of being an official in the court, he often held a brush in his hand and carried a white silk to chat with filial piety and servants from various counties.

From the Qin Jin and Song Wei, who are close to Yayan, to Qi Yan, whose rhyme is out of shape, his hometown Bashu, and even Southern Chu, which is regarded as a "barbarian dove tongue" by the Central Plains. The different dialects of various places are all included in the huge book "The Dialects of Other Countries in the Peerless Languages of the Envoys of Xuan".

It can be said that in the twelve prefectures of Xinmu, there are nearly two hundred counties, and there is no dialect that Yangxiong does not speak.

"Listen to me."

Fifth Lun also came over, bowed his hand to Yangxiong, and said a few nonsense words such as long-admiring the daimyo.

Yang Xiong closed his eyes: "I heard some tones of Qi Di." ”

He raised his head and looked at the young young descendant: "It's mixed with the words of Qin Di Sanfu again." ”

"It stands to reason that your ancestors should have moved into Guanzhong from Qidi, or a descendant of Zhutian, and should be a relative of the fourth joy."

Yangxiong's white eyebrows wrinkled again: "But your speech is different from the fourth joy, Qi and Qin's words are not your mother tongue, and there is another kind of language hidden, although the tone is deliberately hidden, the voice is still a little distorted." ”

This remark shocked the fifth Lun, his native language, of course, was the southern dialect and Mandarin of his previous life. After coming to this era, I inherited some memories and found that the gap between ancient Chinese and later generations was too big, although I subconsciously controlled it, but occasionally the accent would be out of tune.

The fifth tyrant only thought that he had learned Yayan, and the others didn't care, and they didn't want Yangxiong to hit the nail on the head.

Fifth Lun can only explain: "I am the fifth Lun of Ping County, the county magistrate of Liewei, and I don't hide it, I had difficulty speaking when I was young, and my tone was inaccurate, and I changed it later, but I left some sequelae." ”

The disease of difficulty in speech is to stutter when speaking, Han Fei is sick with this disease, Yang Xiong is also a little, and it is reasonable for Wu Lun to explain it like this.

After the conversation was over, the morning food was full, and the purpose of rubbing the rice was achieved, Yangxiong patted his stomach, got up slowly and said: "Thank you two for saving each other last night, Yangxiong will never be ungrateful, but my futile wait for a night and don't see me return, I'm afraid I'm going crazy." ”

Well? Didn't he say there was no one in his house?

said goodbye to Wulun and Jingdan, but Yangxiong broke his leg that year and had to rely on crutches to walk slowly. Now the one in the hand is lost, and it can only be temporarily replaced with firewood, which is very uncomfortable, and it looks like it is about to fall after only a few steps.

Fifth Lun then went over and hugged Yang Xiong: "Let me send Yang Weng home!" ”

First, he felt a little pity for this once talented lonely old man, and secondly, he learned that he had a relationship with the national teacher "Liu Xiu", so he couldn't help but have more snacks.

Yang Xiong did not shirk, used the fifth Lun as a cane, turned left and right after going out of the door, and the two talked and walked for only half a moment, and then came to the door of Yang Xiong's house.

This should be the most dilapidated house in Xuanming, the courtyard walls and doors have not been repaired for many years, and the roof is covered with grass. After all, since Yangxiong lost his relatives and his career was not satisfactory, he became addicted to alcohol, and used every utensils in the family that could be exchanged for money to sell wine.

At this time, in the courtyard of Yangxiong's house, there were two people standing, and the taller young man was so anxious that he was about to cry, with a look of remorse. Another middle-aged man, who was dressed casually, still dangling a toilet fan in the autumn and wearing a doctor's seal on his waist, was much calmer.

The young man is Yangxiong's disciple, Hou Ba, a giant deer man, he was so anxious that he spun in place, full of self-blame in his heart: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't been late yesterday, the master wouldn't have been lost, and there has been no news so far." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to slap himself.

"Gongsuke!"

Yangxiong shouted to his disciple, and Hou Ba hurriedly came out to worship and fell to the ground, crying with joy.

However, the fifth Lun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the middle-aged doctor, it turned out to be more than a month ago, the palm music doctor who went to Liewei County to inspect the quota of Tai students, Huan Tan!

Huan Tan and Liu Gong's debate between the shape and the candle flame made Wu Lun remember it vividly.

But Huan Tan didn't know Wulun anymore, after all, there was only one side, he looked at Yang Xiong and shook his head: "Ziyun is really, you are seventy years old, and you haven't returned overnight, and you are about to go crazy with Gongfu!" ”

Huan Tan also thought that the fifth Lun was the descendant of the middle school, and he entertained Yangxiong for a night drink last night, so he glared and said: "Even if the elders of your family stay in Ziyun, they should send someone to inform them." ”

Yang Xiong saw that Huan Tan had misunderstood, and was about to explain, but he never thought that Wu Lun should be guilty of this crime, and bowed his head and said: "It's really a kid who owes consideration." ”

This stunned Yang Xiong, and when Fifth Lun smiled at him, he understood again.

The older people get, the more they want to prove that they are not old, Yangxiong's addiction to alcohol has been criticized by friends and disciples, and now he is even more drunk and planted next to a stranger's house, almost freezing to death, what a shameful thing, Wu Lun is covering up for him.

This made Yang ambitious and had a very good impression of the fifth lun.

Huan Tan inevitably counted a few more words of the fifth Lun, but he didn't want to be in the afterlife, but he scolded him: "Doctor Huan, don't you remember me?" ”

Huan Junshan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered later: "Is it the eighth Boyu who gave the Taixue quota to the sect brother and has the name of Rang Pear?" ”

The fifth Lun couldn't cry and laughed: "It's the fifth Lun, not the eighth." ”

Huan Tan looked Wu Lun up and down: "Isn't the Ru family in Changling?" Why did the Jingshi come, and he actually invited Ziyun to a banquet. ”

Fifth Lun Dao: "This year, the Son of Heaven opened a special department, and I was selected as a scholar in four subjects, and I was lucky to get the virtue department and was recommended by the county Yin." So he entered the court as a Lang official, lived in Xuanming, and when he came yesterday, he met Ziyun Weng......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Huan Tan's attitude changed, and he sneered: "I see, Fifth Lun, it seems that your Taixue quota is really right!" ”

This guy's words began to become ugly, and he sneered: "If you don't resign a few times to become famous, with your talents, I'm afraid you will have to wait until next year and the year after to be filial piety, which is indeed a good calculation." ”

If you have something to say, what does yin and yang mean? Fifth Lun originally had a good impression of Huan Tan, and I really wanted to continue to discuss philosophical issues with him. But since the other party has this attitude, there is nothing to talk about, and he is not angry, but only politely surrenders his hand: "Doctor Huan has learned a lesson, I have to rush to the Lang Office today, since Ziyunweng has been delivered, I am out of company." ”

Fifth Lun said goodbye and retired, he did have something important to do, he had to report to the Lang Office with Jing Dan, and meet with hundreds of filial piety and Lang officials from all counties across the country. Let's see if we can make friends who will help you in the future, and it won't be all waste snacks.

However, after he left, Yang Xiong started a fire with his old friend who had forgotten his old friends: "Huan Junshan, why do you have to be sarcastic for no reason? No wonder all the officials in the DPRK and China scolded you for being crazy. ”

"Let the other generation scold, Brother Ziyun knows that I am enough."

Huan Tan explained the reason: "Some time ago, I still admired this fifth Lun very much, thinking that he was actually unwilling to bury his head in the scriptures and verses, which was quite similar to me. ”

"But see you again today, I know that he let people advocate the name of Rang Pear, then let him learn, and then resign, all of them have big plans, in order to sell his fame and prestige, so as to deceive the county official to be promoted as filial piety."

"I don't think Boyu is hypocritical." Yang Xiong shook his head and said about last night's incident: "The fifth Lun really saved my life, but he didn't take credit at all, and he walked away after the incident, he is definitely not a person who fishes for reputation, you blame him." ”

"It's just a coincidence, isn't he deliberately approaching Ziyun and wanting to borrow you to make a name for himself again?" Huan Tan was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had made a mistake in his judgment, so he could only retract his previous opinion.

Yang Xiong leaned on a corner of the courtyard, touched the broken leg, and asked Huan Tan: "I think this son is extraordinary, since Junshan has seen the fifth Boyu twice, why don't you tell me, what kind of wise man is he?" ”

Huan Tan likes to evaluate people, and once divided the corporal of the world into five grades: the man of the world, the man of the public auxiliary, the man of the state and county, and the man of the county court...... The worst thing is the villagers, and now it has become the standard for the world to give talents an equal level.

Huan Tan thought about it and said: "Even if Fifth Lun didn't let the student resign from the official to deceive for greater benefits, there is nothing strange about it. I think he is careful about family affairs, and he is obedient to the Lun Party, at best, but he is also a person in the township! ”

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Fifth Lun didn't know that Huan Tan's evaluation of him was so low, and after returning to the residence, he asked Jing Dan to go out together.

The eighth Jiao said goodbye to them at the inner gate, and he will also go to the south of Chang'an City, seven miles outside the gate of Piyong, Mingtang and Taixue to report for duty.

And the Lang Office where the fifth Lun and Jing Dan are going is in Chang'an City, which is quite far apart.

Heading west along Xiyin Street, merging into Shangguan Front Street, it was more spacious enough to accommodate six or seven horse-drawn carriages in parallel, but as they walked, they encountered another clear road that obstructed traffic.

The huge team came from the south to the north, the front drove the Yuli foot soldiers, holding the long Ge halberd, and the rear belonged to the car scales, the flag was waving, and there were many freshly dressed and angry horses on the left and right, a full hundred people. The general in the middle is dressed in thick armor and exaggerated in color, holding a large copper rod painted in gold.

There is no doubt that this is a large guard corps, patrolling the city.

Fifth Lun had no choice but to stop on the east side of the street, and when he asked Jing Dan what kind of official this was, Jing Sunqing replied: "One of the six eunuchs of this dynasty, Fenwu." ”

Another sentence explained: "It is the ruling Jingo of the previous dynasty." ”

Fifth Lun suddenly realized that he was a military attache in Chang'an, responsible for protecting the security of the capital.

He only said secretly: "Wang Mang advocates simplicity, but this violent organ is not simple, it is precisely because of the force of suppression, those absurd 'Yazheng' can prevail, Chang'an people are not retro, but afraid of swords." ”

On the west side of Shangguan Front Street, several Tai students from Nanyang also carried their own bags, drove and rode horses, crowded in the crowd, and pointed at the honor guard of Jinwu.

The road was clear again, and the fifth Lun and Jingdan rode westward, while the group of Nanyang Tai students went south, passing by them, going farther and farther, completely staggered in the huge crowd and noise of Chang'an.

Among them, there was a young man who was seven feet three inches tall, with beautiful beards and eyebrows, and an angular face, but a young man with a slightly larger mouth held the reins.

He looked back at the honor guard of Fenwu heading north again, and in his eyes was the shock and envy of the countryman's first entry into Beijing, and he whispered a word of emotion.

"Shi Eun should be the ruling Jinwu, and marrying a wife should be Yin Lihua!"

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