"Ahem." Ye Xianghua coughed heavily, but saw a maid in a blue dress holding a stack of unusually neatly folded yellow straw paper in her hand and handed it to him.

"This ...... This is ......" Ye Xianghua asked the blue-dressed maid with some hesitation.

The maid in the blue dress squatted on her knees, performed the blessing ceremony, and explained with a light smile: "Back to the proprietor, this is the straw paper after going to the toilet." ”

Ye Xianghua took the straw paper, kneaded it in his hand, and then looked at it intently, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Such a delicate, uniform texture, densely textured toilet straw paper, as long as the price is right, if it is promoted to the entire Tang Kingdom, what a huge profit it will be, he couldn't think about it anymore, and his heart was pounding with nervousness.

In the whole house, there is no trace of wet hand towels at all, and instead of them, without exception, they are all high-quality paper with a jaw-dropping price.

The high-quality white linen paper for writing, the white soft linen paper for wiping hands, and the yellow bamboo paper for scraping the buttocks.

Before the master showed up, he had already used his actions to deter the wealthy merchants.

Li Xiaoba on the side, secretly a little proud in his heart, what kind of wealthy businessman, compared with my son-in-law, it is simply a group of uncivilized buns.

Li Zhongyi deliberately hid behind the scenes and never showed up. Whether it is a scholar or a wealthy businessman, they are all warmly looking forward to Li Zhongyi's appearance.

Man is a strange creature, and the more mysterious you are, the more curious he becomes.

When Yang Hanyan saw it, the falling flowers deliberately followed the flowing water. Flowing water has no intention of falling in love with falling flowers, after this lingering and sympathetic famous sentence, she can no longer help but want to see the urgent desire of the owner of this place. Under the pretext of changing clothes, he privately broke away from Jiangdu Shilin's big team.

Perhaps in order to take care of women going to the toilet, Yang Hanyan used white soft linen paper used by wealthy businessmen to wipe their mouths.

Yang Hanyan, who had never known what money was all her life, never thought that the ten sheets of white linen paper she had just used were only approved for the price. It's at least two dollars.

At this time, in the Southern Tang Dynasty, two yuan was enough for an ordinary family of three and two months' expenses.

"Is your master in the study?" Yang Hanyan deliberately played tricks. I want to ask Li Zhongyi's whereabouts.

The maid in the blue dress replied stupidly, "My son-in-law is not in the study, it seems that he is on the hot spring." ”

Yang Hanyan's beautiful eyes lit up, and he immediately thought about it, and coaxed the maidservant and said, "Your son-in-law just sent someone to look for it." Let me go see him. You lead the way. ”

Not long after the maid in the blue dress was bought by Li Zhongyi, she didn't know what the plan was, and when Yang Hanyan finished changing her clothes, she hurriedly led her to the study to find Li Zhongyi.

Li Zhongyi really didn't expect Yang Hanyan to be so bold that he would leave the big team and come to him in private.

Li Zhongren in front of him was stuck in front of a Shanglian again, and Li Zhongyi got the news. I couldn't help but smile slightly, and put the pen on the white linen paper. "Brush brush brush ......" writes the perfect downlink.

The upper link is: mountains in the mountains, water in the water, mountains and rivers like paintings, paintings like water, wonderful, wonderful!

Li Zhongyi wrote to the proud, and couldn't help but whisper: "The clouds chase the clouds, the moon chases the moon, the clouds and the moon reflect the light, the light reflects the moon, beautiful, beautiful!" ”

"What a glow in the moon!" Yang Hanyan happened to be at this moment and came to the outside of Li Zhongyi's study.

Li Zhongyi saw Yang Hanyan's appearance clearly through the bamboo curtain, and a person couldn't help but pop up in his mind, the beauty named Chi Ling.

When it comes to appearance, the two should be between the two, but Yang Hanyan is more plump and has a more slender figure.

There is only one door in the study, and there is only a bamboo curtain hanging in front of the door, Li Zhongyi has avoided it, so he has to walk out of the study, and said with a smile: "Let the lady see and laugh, I am really ashamed." ”

"Where did the gentleman come from? If the little woman is not mistaken, the excellent words on the wall should be Mr.'s masterpiece, right? Yang Hanyan's eyes sucked Li Zhongyi tightly, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, full of anticipation.

During this period of time, Li Zhongyi learned the wild grass of Monk Huaisu, which was somewhat similar. It's a pity that the difficulty of improvising poetry is still too high, and he is still only half a scoop.

"Hehe, I only know a few couplets. The peerless words on the wall are actually written by a friend below. Li Zhongyi grabbed Yang Hanyan's question, and blocked her words with a smile, "That friend has returned to Xuzhou in the north because of something." ”

"Oh, I see." Yang Hanyan looked very disappointed, his cockroach drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

According to Li Zhongyi's calculation in advance, he wanted to set off the elegant atmosphere, and then, with the praise of Jiangdu Shilin, he went to extort the wealthy businessmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty who coveted high profits.

As long as he knocked on a huge amount of money in the Southern Tang Dynasty, even if he couldn't exchange it for grain, Li Zhongyi could go to sea along the Yangtze River all the way and go to Xifu (Hangzhou) in Wu Yue Kingdom to buy grain and return to Dazhou.

Of course, due to the narrow land of Wuyue and the small number of people, Suzhou and Huzhou, including Xifu, have not yet been fully opened, and it is difficult for Li Zhongyi to buy 300,000 stone of grain at one time.

This is just one of the retreats planned by Li Zhongyi, and the ideal state is naturally to get grain on the spot in Jiangdu, and then quietly smuggle it back to Dazhou across the sea.

smuggling grain back to the Great Zhou, the biggest enemy was the naval division stationed outside the Jiangdu City in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Li Zhongyi can see that Yang Hanyan belongs to a typical female literary youth of this era, and she has become obsessed with poetry, she just wants to meet friends with literature.

"Lady, if there is fate, will there be no time to meet?" After all, Li Zhongyi was only half a scoop of water, worried that he would leak the filling, so he had to gently comfort Yang Hanyan.

"Alas, it's a pity that such a famous person is so flattering." Yang Hanyan raised his head, looked at Li Zhongyi, and pleaded, "Can you tell me the name of that famous master?" ”

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and I only know that his name is Li Songbai." Li Zhongyi said his own words with some bad taste, but he hid his real name.

"Li Songbai, Mr. Li, you are really hard to find." Yang Hanyan muttered to himself, looking a little lonely.

Li Zhongyi touched his chin, and was secretly ruthless in his heart, after going back, he must work hard to practice writing poems and lyrics.

Through Yang Hanyan's star-chasing behavior, Li Zhongyi deeply realized that writing good poems casually is actually the best tool for picking up girls in this era.

When Li Zhongyi, as the owner of the house, accompanied Yang Hanyan in front of everyone, Li Zhong, the number one writer in the Southern Tang Dynasty, gave a thumbs up in public and said, "It's worth the trip." ”

I don't want to, Wang Guan Lin Xian, Yang Hanyan has been whispering with Li Zhongyi in private, and he can't help but be jealous, and deliberately mentions yì and says: "I have an occasional gain, I want to paint plums, and I also ask the blameless son to write a poem to help the fun, how about it?" ”

Li Zhongyi just wanted to find a reason to refuse, but unexpectedly, he was preempted by Yang Hanyan, "Okay, okay, it will be a good story." ”

Yang Hanyan raised his head, and the hundreds of scribes present cheered one after another, which made Li Zhongyi difficult to ride a tiger.

Wang Guanlin didn't say a word, picked up the pen on the fairy paper, and began to paint.

Li Zhongyi has already been caught in the waist, and it is too late to get out at this time!

Little lady, why harm a certain family? Li Zhongyi was so anxious that he was sweating, but he was helpless, it was an elegant poetry club, and he was singing poems and paintings, which was the proper meaning of the title.

Don't say it, the basic skills of Wang Guanlin are indeed extremely solid, and in just a few strokes, a tree blooms in the bitter cold red plum, and it jumps on the paper.

Wang Guanlin put down the paintbrush in his hand, moved his wrist, looked at Li Zhongyi with a smile, and said, "Please be blameless, don't hesitate to teach." ”

"Since it's a grand event, why not show off your ink?" Yang Hanyan stared at Li Zhongyi and took the initiative to urge him to write a poem.

Li Zhongyi had no way to retreat, and in a hurry, he suddenly remembered a famous painting that was originally hanging in the old man's living room, which happened to be titled Mei.

The poem is still quite rhyming, although Li Zhongyi is still half a scoop of water, and he can't improvise poetry, but he can understand what a good poem is.

There was no way, Li Zhongyi had to walk to the bookcase, think about it for a while, silently recite the poetry in his heart, and put pen to paper.

Yang Hanyan's eyes were sharp, Li Zhongyi had just stopped writing here, she had already seen the full text clearly, and couldn't help but chant: "The bamboo poem contains emerald, and the plum pen is fragrant, elegant and wonderful." Looking at Li Zhongyi's gaze, there was a trace of incomprehensible light.

Wang Guanlin read Li Zhongyi's inscription several times, and wanted to pick a bone in the egg, but he couldn't find the slightest bit of ballast, so he had to fake a fishy hand and say: "The son of no blame is really worthy of being a literary master." ”

"Isn't it just a celebrity?" Yang Hanyan was very dissatisfied with the comments given by Wang Guanlin, "It's a hundred times stronger than some people." ”

"You ......" Wang Guanlin was so angry that his face was blue, he wanted to leave with his sleeves up, but he was worried about buying good paper and taking it back to honor the old mountain chief of the academy, the respected old teacher, so he had to endure a sulk and stay.

The scribes of the Southern Tang Dynasty recited poems and used extremely precious "fairy paper" for their pairs, and everyone's favor for Li Zhongyi skyrocketed.

Such a talented host, such a bold host, no matter where he goes, he will be able to eat.

Yang Hanyan was always by Li Zhongyi's side, and when he was forced to copy poems, she actually took the initiative to help polish the ink.

Others may not know, but Wang Guanlin knows Yang Hanyan's arrogant personality well, if it weren't for Li Zhongyi's mortal heart, then it would be called a ghost?

A woman that Lao Tzu can't get, you Li Zhongyi don't want to succeed!

Wang Guanlin was burned through his head by jealousy, and suddenly thought of a clever plan in his mind, taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone praised Li Zhongyi, he suddenly interjected and said: "There is a wonderful pair in the down, if the blameless son can come out within a day, I am willing to give the family's boat to the blameless son." ”

Ho, this is Yan zhòng's public provocation, it seems that there is a good show to watch!

The Southern Tang scribes present were very aware of the grievances and grievances between Wang Guanlin and Yang Hanyan, and everyone also saw Yang Hanyan's closeness to Li Zhongyi.

Li Zhong touched his long beard and thought, it seems that someone has to pay the price for love! (To be continued!)

ps: Alas, I am not even willing to give 15 monthly tickets to Sikong, how can this make me embarrassed?

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