Chapter 144: The Charm of the Dream of Red Mansions (Part 3)

For Xu Yan's self-humility, not many people really take it to heart.

Talented people, they are all proud in their bones.

The reason for the modesty is that the image requires.

The point is that people can really make such beautiful poems.

Envy, I can't think of any other words than envy.

After talking to Su Zhan again, Xu Yan and Yang Pengju said goodbye.

finally came out for a trip, Xu Yan naturally couldn't waste it, and went to Yongjinmen with Yang Pengju.

Now the focus of Miaofengtang is in Hangzhou.

Among the stores in Hangzhou, the main store of Yongjinmen and the branch of Wulinmen are the most important.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Wei stays in the main store, and occasionally goes to the branch to have a look.

He and Yang Pengju had good luck when they came to the Yongjinmen main store today, and Xu Wei was preparing to leave for Wulinmen.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and naturally I miss it very much.

Xu Yan and Xu Wei had a good time reminiscing about the old days, while Yang Pengju kept eating snacks.

The mung bean cake in the shop was very suitable for his taste, and Yang Pengju ate three pieces in a row.

"Childe, this "Stone Story" is even better than a certain imagination. There are even people who come to the bookstore early in the morning to queue up in order to buy them. The new manuscript was sold out as soon as it was printed. ”

Xu Wei was very emotional.

Xu Gongzi can always discern pearls and dig out best-selling books.

This skill alone is something he can't catch up with.

The best-selling Dream of Red Mansions was naturally expected by Xu Yan.

It would be a little strange if this kind of masterpiece did not sell well.

"Journey to the West", "The Peony Pavilion", and "The Story of the Stone" are more popular than the other, and the Xu Family Bookstore also makes a lot of money from this.

"Brother Wen has worked hard. Brother Peng Juxian was interested in cooperating with us and wanted to paint some famous scenes from the book on porcelain. ”

Xu Yan felt that it was a little inappropriate to give the manuscript directly to Yang Pengju.

In this way, Yang Pengju will get the manuscript earlier than the Xu family bookstore.

Second, it's a deal between individuals.

Xu Yan felt that since it was about business, it would be more formal.

Xu Wei had never met Yang Pengju before, but since he was a friend of Xu Gongzi, he must have something special.

Xu Wei arched his hand at Yang Peng.

Because he didn't know whether Yang Pengju had a talent or fame, he didn't use the word friend.

Yang Pengju also returned the salute and said with a smile: "I will have to bother this shopkeeper in the future." ”

"Well said."

Xu Wei smiled faintly.

After some greetings, Xu Wei changed his words and said: "Childe, I heard that not long ago, the official army won a naval battle and captured the thief Kou Xu Dong and his son, this is really a great joy." ”

Xu Yan nodded and said, "I've heard about this too." It's just a pity that his fierce Kou Wang Zhi escaped. ”

This point does not seem to have changed much from the original history.

"Is this terrifying?"

"I'm afraid that it will become a big problem for the adults in the future in the future."

Xu Yan said without reservation.

"The imperial court took this opportunity to clean up a group of maritime merchants, which can be regarded as eradicating many stubborn diseases."

After a pause, Xu Yan continued: "It's a pity that the imperial court is afraid that it is going to set up a governor of Zhejiang to come to the power of the branch hall." ”

I have to say that Emperor Jiajing was a suspicious person by nature.

Even if Zhu Kun's character image is so perfect, Emperor Jiajing is still wary of him.

After all, Zhu Kun is in charge of the military and political power of Fujian and Zhejiang alone, and some of them have crossed the bottom line of Emperor Jiajing.

And this was single-handedly promoted by Emperor Jiajing.

Naturally, the Son of Heaven couldn't slap himself in the face, so he could only change the law and send a governor of Zhejiang to divide Zhu Kun's power.

"I wonder who can hold this important position?"

Xu Wei is also very concerned about this in his heart.

He has always been very optimistic about Zhu Kun, and he really doesn't want to be helped by a "helper".

"It is estimated that most of them are Yan Dang."

Judging from the news that came out, the new governor of Zhejiang is afraid that he is a member of the strict party.

There's no way around it.

After all, now Yan Song is covering the sky with one hand, and there are six or seven out of ten officials who have taken refuge in him.

At this time, it is difficult to choose a person who is not a strict party to be the governor of Zhejiang.

But there's nothing to be afraid of.

Zhejiang's fat and strict party people have been staring, and sooner or later the two sides will intersect.

Judging from the current situation, Zhu Kun and Yan Song themselves or most of the Yan Party do not have a deep hatred.

At most, he has a grudge with Zhao Wenhua.

As long as it is not Zhao Wenhua, there is no big problem.

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The surge Penglai, the high flying shock, the Song family palace. Whoever is agitated, Lingxu is angry, and the crown is rushed. The sails were unloaded, and the drums of Haimen began to sound. It is like a group of thousands of wind horses sudden, striving to surpass. ”

In Xixi Hong Garden, Hong Miaoyun muttered this song that had just been composed not long ago, and he was stupid for a while.

I heard that Xu Yan went to Qiantang to watch the tide today, and improvised this poem Manjianghong.

Between the words, there is quite a momentum of pointing out the country.

When he was a teenager, he was full of spirit.

is worthy of the person she likes.

"Miss, this is the latest chapter of "The Story of Stones" just released, take a look."

Cui Wen appeared beside Hong Miaoyun at some point, and took out a stack of thin booklets with a smile.

"Huh? Updated so fast? ”

Hong Miaoyun was a little surprised.

With a flick of her fingers, Hong Miaoyun picked up a page.

Turning to the text, Hong Miaoyun became fascinated.

So out of the pavilion over the pool, a mountain, a stone, a flower and a tree, all interested in watching. Suddenly look up and see a powder wall in front of you, several Yingshu houses, there are thousands of green bamboos to shade. Everyone said, "What a place!" "So everyone entered, only to see that the door was a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps were spread into a road, and there were three small houses on it, two bright and one dark, and there were beds and chairs in the place."

"From the inner room, there is a small door, but out of the back garden, there are large pear blossoms, broad-leaved plantains, and two small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, and the spring is a faction, and the ditch is opened, poured into the wall, and the house is circled around the edge of the stairs to the front yard, and the bamboo is circled and comes out. ”

Around the embankment willow borrowed three penny emeralds,

The flowers on the other side are divided into a vein of incense.

Hong Miaoyun savored this poem carefully, and only felt that it was written very appropriately.

The descriptions of the scenery are also extremely beautiful.

I really don't know what kind of immortal the author of this stone record is.

"Miss, this next time it's Concubine Yuan's relatives."

Hong Miaoyun was on the rise of self-reading, and Cui Wen covered her mouth and spoiled it on the side.

Hong Miaoyun said angrily: "Why are you so bad-hearted. ”

"Haha, it's obvious that the young lady is too slow to watch."

The two quarreled, and in a trance, Hong Miaoyun only felt that she seemed to be a person in the Grand View Garden, or that this stone was written for her.

"It's a really good book. For a while, it was impossible to distinguish between the true and the false. ”

Xixi Hongyuan is really too similar to Daguanyuan, and the person who wrote the book must have had a similar life experience, right?

For some reason, Hong Miaoyun actually had the idea of meeting the author of the stone record. But she also knew it wasn't possible.

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... Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens