Chapter Ninety-Seven: Rice Madness
People in the world, there are people who love money, there are people who love women, reading, calligraphy, musical instruments, clothing, gardening, dancing, etc., all kinds of hobbies, are strange and strange.
Of course, there are also people who like to collect calligraphy and paintings, and even reach the level of obsession, such as the official in front of Li Sanjian, it can be said that he has reached the level of obsession.
After Li Sanjian took out the most wonderful paintings he painted, the person who was shouted as a sheep in Li Sanjian's heart hugged these paintings tightly with his hands, and he couldn't put them down, and asked Li Sanjian to follow him back to the house to get money, for fear that Li Sanjian would not sell them...
This made Li Sanjian quite moved in his heart, Li Sanjian also likes to paint, and he also likes to paint, but like such a person who loves painting, Li Sanjian has never seen it, it is not that Li Sanjian is so poor that Li Sanjian wants to give it to him.
The grass at the end of the world is easy to find, and the bosom friend in the world is hard to find! Li Sanjian secretly felt a confidant in his heart.
"Who are you? Where are the people? Yang Mu suddenly remembered something at this time, so he asked Li Sanjian.
It must be this person, Yang Ji thought excitedly, he didn't expect to meet him here, he really had nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take much effort to get there!
Li Sanjian looked at the sheep with an excited face with some doubts, and replied: "The next surname is Li Sanjian, a native of Danzhou, Qiongtai, and a member of Guizhou... Oh, no, Qinzhou Lingshan County. ”
After the provincial test, regardless of whether or not he is on the list, the identity of the person will be automatically lifted.
If the next tribute does not meet the conditions for exemption, then you must return to your place of origin to regain the status of the person to be dismissed and take the provincial examination again.
Obviously, Li Sanjian does not have the conditions for exemption, that is to say, if Li Sanjian wants to take the provincial test again, he will have to return to Guizhou after two years to obtain the qualification to be exempted.
When Li Sanjian thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart, which means that all Li Sanjian's previous efforts were completely in vain, and he had to start all over again.
Therefore, there will be a delay of more than half a year on the road alone, and the time and money consumed will be relatively large.
However, Li Sanjian was only gloomy for a moment and quickly regained his strength, isn't everything he is doing now for this matter?
In his previous life, he couldn't withstand the setbacks and gave up on himself, at this time, God gave Li Sanjian a second chance, so Li Sanjian must persevere no matter what, no matter what the circumstances, he must not give up.
How did Yang Ji know that Li Sanjian had so many thoughts in his heart for a moment? Hearing this, he was overjoyed, grabbed Li Sanjian's hands, kept shaking, and at the same time let out a hearty laugh: "Sure enough, it's you, haha, wonderful!" Wonderful! Come back to the palace with me, and let the king have a good look at how you paint. ”
It's not that I'm worried about the damage to my reputation, but I can't wait to hug Li Sanjian and kiss the two of them...
Wang fu? This king? Li Sanjian was stunned when he heard this, Lord Wang? Could it be that this person in front of Li Sanjian is a prince of the court?
Li Sanjian had already expected that the identity of the sheep must be extremely noble, but how did he know that this person was actually a prince?
How many can the prince of Song have? Li Sanjian didn't believe it even if he was killed.
"The king ... Rajah? So Li Sanjian stammered and asked, "You... Where is the prince? ”
"Presumptuous!" When one of the sheep's relatives heard this, he shouted: "My master is the envoy of the Pingjiang and Zhenjiang military festivals, the king of the Great Song Dynasty, how dare the kid be so rude?" ”
Yang Mingji's surname is Zhao Mingji, the younger brother of Zhao Xu, the eleventh son of Zhao Xu, Song Shenzong, who looks similar to Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and is also suave and suave, outstanding in writing, and his hobby of painting is also very sincere, and he spares no expense to collect calligraphy and paintings, which has reached the point of obsession.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Ji didn't care about these subsections at all, so he said with a smile: "How about going to the palace with me?" This king will sweep the couch to greet him. ”
In the past, Zhao Ji collected authentic works, basically only real works, and did not see real people, at this time, the real works and real people were in front of him, how could this not make Zhao Ji's heart bloom?
Li Sanjian's "Autumn Fishing and Hunting Map" is still hanging in the palace.
"How can a lowly person be like this? As long as the prince does not dislike it, he is willing to return to the house with the prince. Li Sanjian had no choice but to agree.
What if Li Sanjian doesn't agree? Who called someone the prince, it is said that the prince can tie Li Sanjian back to the palace with strength, not to mention that Zhao Ji's attitude is so modest and sincerely invited, which makes Li Sanjian have a lot of good feelings about him.
"Your Highness," Li Sanjian then asked, "But the money is underway... ”
When Zhao Ji's entourage heard this, they suddenly had an urge to press Li Sanjian to the ground and beat him severely.
If the dignified King of Song County buys something, can he still lose your little money? This is too petty, isn't it?
"Haha, this king will send you a place to live." Zhao Ji laughed heartily.
People in the world love money, this is human nature, not to mention that Li Sanjian is such a poor person, Zhao Ji has already noticed that Li Sanjian is dressed, just a cloth clothes.
Li Sanjian did not shy away from asking for money, and he was an honest person, which made Zhao Ji also have a good impression of Li Sanjian.
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"Your Highness is home!"
"The little ones knock on His Royal Highness King Duan."
Li Sanjian followed Zhao Ji back to Duanwang's Mansion, the master returned to the mansion, and of course everyone in the mansion came out to greet him, and gathered at the gate of the palace.
This is the first time Li Sanjian has seen the real wealthy family of Song, and he has really seen the magnificent and majestic mansion.
Walking into the palace, Li Sanjian looked around, extremely curious.
The unclear arrival of Emperor Zhao Guangyi of Song Taizong has been criticized so far.
Emperor Taizong had a ghost in his heart, so he took strict precautions against it.
Since Emperor Taizong Zhao Guangyi, almost all the children of the Song royal family have been crowned kings or knights when they reach adulthood, but they are only knights, there are no fiefs, let alone military power, and even some real power is rarely involved.
However, although the Zhao clan did not have a fief and no military power, the imperial court treated them very well, and they were rewarded every year, and they also had a lot of money.
To put it bluntly, it is to spend money to support them, so that they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and they will be rich for life, but they will never be granted fiefs and military powers, so as to put an end to the chaos in the clan.
As the son of Emperor Shenzong and the brother of Zhao Xu, Zhao Ji is even more so, giving the prince of the county, and the reward is continuous every year, and the palace of the county king is also magnificent and majestic.
However, although the county palace is magnificent and majestic, there is no trace of vulgarity in its luxury, and every grass, tree, brick and tile in the palace reveals an elegant atmosphere, which makes Li Sanjian sigh secretly in his heart.
From this point of view, Duanwang Zhao Ji must be a person with outstanding literary talents and considerable exquisiteness, Li Sanjian said secretly in his heart.
Zhao Ji ignored the people in the palace, and hurriedly brought Li Sanjian into a spacious hall, where several bookcases were placed, and valuable pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were placed on the bookcases.
Zhao Ji couldn't wait for Li Sanjian to paint on the spot to satisfy his curiosity.
"Little Ji'er is back? What's so strange today? Li Sanjian just took a cup of fragrant tea handed over by his subordinates, and only took a sip of tea, but before he swallowed it in his stomach, he suddenly heard this, and immediately almost squirted out the tea in his mouth...
Little Ji'er? This title is too reminiscent, and Li Sanjian is secretly funny.
In the palace, who dares to call Zhao Ji like that? Li Sanjian secretly wondered in his heart, could it be his elders?
Li Sanjian then turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man, with a goatee under his chin, his beard was almost twisted into wisps, extremely short, at least a head and a half away from Li Sanjian and Zhao Ji, only as far as Li Sanjian's chest, all dressed in white, with many oil stains on the white clothes, standing at the door, staring at Zhao Ji and asking.
One foot is wearing boots, and the other foot is stepping on a clog...
"Sir, here?" Zhao Ji didn't care at all when he heard this, and smiled at the middle-aged man: "Mr. came just in time, there is no foreign object today, but I brought back a strange person." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, his attention turned to Li Sanjian, and he walked in front of Li Sanjian with a kick, his rosacea nose almost touched Li Sanjian's chest, and after three circles around Li Sanjian, he asked, "Is this the person?" What's so wonderful about him? ”
The middle-aged man's expression was extremely disdainful when he spoke.
Li Sanjian asked from afar a rancid smell, after the middle-aged man approached, this smell became more and more intense, although Li Sanjian was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he still bowed respectfully and said: "Xiaosheng Lingnan Li Sanjian, I don't know what Mr. is... ”
The middle-aged man stared at Li Sanjian silently and did not answer.
"Oh, hehe, Li Sheng." Zhao Ji saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, so he hurriedly played a round and said: "His surname is Mi Mingfu, his name is Haiyue Foreign History, Li Sheng, Mr. He can poetry, calligraphy and painting, and fine identification, and he is the king's guest." ”
"I ask you what's so strange about him? What do you say so much? Mi Fu glared at Zhao Ji and said.
"He... Others are nothing, his paintings, but a must, in my opinion, this person's paintings, no one in the world can match. Zhao Ji was still not angry and patiently explained.
Mi Fu heard the words and walked to Li Sanjian's face, rosacea nose against Li Sanjian's chest, looked up at Li Sanjian and said: "Milky children, dare to call the world's first?" ”
After Mi Fu finished speaking, he stretched out two fingers and nodded at Li Sanjian's chest.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Li Sanjian took two steps back, a little farther away from Mi Fu, and the province was fainted.
"In the next clumsy, where dare to call the world's first... Before Li Sanjian finished speaking, Mi Fu interrupted: "Say that you are the first in the world, you are the first in the world, how?" Want to go back? ”
Li Sanjian immediately opened his mouth when he heard this, and he couldn't say a word.
Is there such a person in the world? It's just too inexplicable, Li Sanjian secretly complained in his heart, this person is completely a psychopath!