vs 54 This is too ugly
Today's Empress Dowager Cilie, the empress of Song Gaozong Zhaogou.
Han Yanxuan is called aunt, and Wu Song is called aunt.
"Fetch the carrier pigeon, I will go home now and release the carrier pigeon. Tell Brother Jiang'er that there is no blood in this matter, and don't call me uncle in the future. After Wu Song finished speaking, he rushed to Han An: "Lao An, hurry up." ”
Han An looked at Han Yanxuan and nodded, and hurriedly prepared a pen and paper, and a special letter.
Han Yanxuan wrote a very small note in front of Wu Song, and after Wu Song was sure that it was correct, he got up and walked out, and he also had to go back to let people prepare carrier pigeons.
The carrier pigeons of the two provinces are used in an emergency, and they are usually fed by special personnel, and the monthly cost of a good carrier pigeon is almost the same money, and there is a meal before the flight.
Soon, the pigeon riders of the two provinces used horse-drawn carts to take the carrier pigeons out of the city of Lin'an.
From Lin'an to Yanzhou, carrier pigeons fly in a straight line, and you can reach Yanzhou in one hour.
Lin'an Mansion, Qian family.
When the head of the family was awarded the title of the prince of the county, this kind of title was posthumously sealed after his death, and when he was alive, he was given because Gaozong had been fleeing south, fleeing south, and only settled down in the area of Liangzhejiang, the Qian family was contributing money and people, and there were two royal courtyards outside the palace that were courtyards of the Qian family before.
Qian Jingyi, the contemporary head of the Qian family, is over seventy years old.
His son is in his fifties, and Qian Hongxuan is standing aside.
Qian Jingyi shook his head after reading it for a long time, this stack of paper was the letter sent back by Yan Zhou overnight.
Seeing his father shaking his head, Qian Hongxuan said, "Daddy, I'll go to Yanzhou in person." ”
"What are you going to do?"
"Bring Ling'er back and discipline him strictly."
"No, you don't."
"And daddy shook his head?"
Qian Jingyi pulled out one of the pieces of paper: "This character is too badly written!" It's far from worthy of these three words, so I'm going to copy a copy of it. ”
"Yes."
If Han Jiang heard this, he could only smile awkwardly.
In his previous life, he also passed the sixth level of calligraphy, and he was already a person who knew calligraphy, but this one was written by his heart, but he got a bad evaluation.
After the recopied "Disciple Rules" was sent to Qian Jingyi, Qian Jingyi read it seriously.
The whole article is one thousand and eighty words, Qian Jingyi read it three times, and then leaned back in the chair and meditated.
Qian Hongxuan, as a son, naturally didn't dare to disturb, and stood aside very quietly.
After a long time, Qian Jingyi opened his eyes: "This is the Analects, the Analects for children." ”
"My son thinks so too."
"Well, take my post and say that I asked him to order tea from West Lake."
Qian Hongxuan felt a little confused, and hurriedly said: "Daddy, the thing in the letter is not this article, but someone wants to propose to our Qian family." ”
Qian Jingyi glanced at his son and smiled: "That's right, do you think that your father is confused, I know." That's why I asked him to order tea from West Lake. ”
"Daddy, there are too many generations apart. Besides, this son was originally the eldest son of Zhen'an Houfu, and he volunteered to be the adopted son of Han Jiefu, now known as Han Jiang. ”
"For the Father knows, you have seen shallowly. In this way, if the Han Mansion asks for a kiss, don't refuse, don't agree, just say that the courtesy of asking for a kiss is light, and let the child personally prepare a gift for his father. ”
"Daddy, what kind of gift?"
"Let him think for himself."
"Daddy, I want to know."
Qian Jingyi picked up the page: "The letter said that this son gave three salutes to our Qian family on the river, so my father thinks it is the three teacher rites of preaching, teaching, and solving doubts." He also said that this "Disciple Rules" was his first lesson in school. You say, who in our Qian family can write such an article? ”
"I can't guess."
"yes, I just can't guess. And do you think this article can be learned for the first time? ”
"No, or it is appropriate for the third book of Mengxue."
"I wonder what was the first book he studied? It's not to embarrass him, and it's not necessarily to ask for this book, what my father wants to know is that he said that his teacher is from Wu Yue Qian's family, so I want to know what he learned? Qian Jingyi glanced at the "Disciple Rules" again: "First of all, this article should be said to be a book, not to mention that the Qian family does not have it at all, I have never heard of it at my father's age." ”
Qian Hongxuan asked: "Daddy, now it's a marriage." ”
"What the father said is to get married, this marriage is not easy to marry, but it is not completely impossible to get married, don't talk to death, and see."
"Yes, I see." Qian Hongxuan knew that his father had already made a decision.
Let's talk about Han Jiang in Yanzhou.
Early in the morning, there was a guest from the Hanfu Courtyard, in Yanzhou, at this time, the person who can be called a guest is definitely not the official of the state government, nor will it be a person from the Lu family, Han Jiang is the young monarch of the Hanfu, they are considered servants, doormen or half-servants, and they are not guests.
The only guest is Qian Xinyao.
In the hall, two huge hardwood-framed gauze tents were blocked between Han Jiang and Qian Xinyao, and the distance between the two was seven feet three inches, which was the distance agreed upon by Mama Wu of the Qian family and Mama Mu, who had been retired from the Han Mansion.
Where the maidservants of the two families sit, how to place the tea table, and how to place the smoker are all strictly particular.
What's more, both of them are sideways, and they are not allowed to turn their heads casually, and there are maidservants sitting by the gauze tent staring at it, and it is interspersed and staring, Cai is sitting on Qian Xinyao's side with a thick veil, and Qian Xinyao's personal maid Danxia is also sitting on Han Jiang's side with a heavy veil.
Order tea.
What does it mean to be awesome.
The maidservant sent a cup of tea in a black cup from Qian Xinyao to Han Jiang, the black tea bowl, the green tea soup, and the white tea foam formed a painting, and the mountains were stacked on top of each other.
This is no longer ordinary tea, this is Shui Danqing.
A work that cannot be completed by a non-master in ordering tea.
Han Jiang has seen some tea, and the level of color is to make a rabbit or a flower.
The cup in front of him, Han Jiang was empty.
It is estimated that I will not be able to practice for another ten years, which also requires superb painting skills, which is hellish in difficulty.
Qian Xinyao spoke softly at this time: "Admit defeat." ”
Han Jiang didn't answer, a maidservant girl had already taken away the bowl of tea and sent it to the four old grandmothers, these four people are the old grandmothers of the Qian Mansion and the Han Mansion, even if they don't have this level, they have seen a lot in this life, and they still have the ability to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.
Han Jiang began to think about it, it was too embarrassing to admit defeat directly.
The latte art coffee patterns of later generations are not at all a level compared to the mountains and mountains like ink paintings. This is a comparison of first-class Chinese painting and stick figures.
After thinking for a while, Han Jiang whispered: "Shadow." ”
"Shaojun." Ying came to Han Jiang's side.
"Prepare cream, black tea, powdered sugar, black bean paste, and a pinch of bright red dried flowers. Also, I prepare for an open shadow tea bowl. ”
"Shaojun, I'm afraid I won't be able to find fresh milk in a short time, this is not Lin'an."
"Use egg whites, beat until you draw an inch and you can use it."
"Yes." Shadow retreated and prepared for Han Jiang.