Chapter 63 The poet who dismissed the official for drinking is the most terrible

Rogan was relieved to finally win the game, but the farmer was not too depressed, as if he were a child and was happier than Rogan.

Rogan was so surprised that his opponent was so happy, and he even doubted whether he had won or lost, and kept looking at the chessboard to make sure it was repeated.

"What a fall without regrets, after so long, I finally met someone who can win."

"In that case, what I want to ask is that you are Lord Wang Jiwang?"

After some temptation, the farmer in front of him was almost sure that Wang was correct, but Rogan still couldn't help but confirm it again, and he must be sure that the answer was in the farmer's mouth.

"So what? Isn't it? Contemptible ......"

A chess piece fell on the stone table, and the violent impact flew around with the reflection, and the farmer's slow and leisurely behavior made Rogan very dissatisfied, and the eyes of the young man in front of him were raging fires, which burned at one point.

"It's important! What do you ask? ”

I don't know where the temper comes from, maybe it's the long-standing resentment in real life, and it is always accompanied by all kinds of people and things that explode in the game, and sometimes Rogan feels that his temperament has become a little perverse, not so easy to get along with, and he will always be impatient because of some things.

The farmer was stunned, confused by the sudden outburst.

"Be polite when talking to the elderly, it's hard for you to make friends," said the farmer with a bit of bitterness.

Rogan closed his eyes tightly, where can he care about drinking and poetry now, and the most important thing at the moment is to find clues to complete the level.

Rogan: "Counting it, this is the third test, now that I'm done playing, it should be over, right?" ”

Farmer: "Playing chess is to cultivate one's self, just like drinking, if your heart is in a cage, what you do must be just a battle of trapped beasts, only by keeping the world in mind, can you wander between heaven and earth." ”

Luo Gan nodded: "I'll treat you as Lord Wang, so Lord Wang has wings?" Can you wander the world? ”

The farmer knew that his identity had been exposed, so he no longer hid it.

Farmer: "There is no king anymore, there is only one wingless farmer in the world." ”

Wang Ji said with emotion, the middle-aged man was depressed, and the appearance of wanting nothing was written on his face, and Luo Gan's heart throbbed.

Rogan: "I'm not beating around the bush anymore, what should I do next?" ”

Wang Ji: "The answer is not with me, you have to find it yourself, and the clues I can give you are chess games and wine." ”

Rogan is completely confused, how these people talk is always in words.

"Do you know Anping County?"

"Anping County? How could I not understand, that was the first time I drank Jiao Ge liquor, the birds and flowers, the four seasons of spring. ”

"But now that it is in the cold winter, the people are in dire straits, women have not been able to give birth to children for many months, and they have done nothing for the officials, allowing disasters to be wantonly eroded."

Wang Ji frowned coldly, drinking alcohol alone, Luo Gan was surprised by Wang Ji's reaction, thinking that he was talking inarticulately, and he had to repeat it again.

Wang Ji stopped Luo Gan and repeated: "Needless to say, I am just a wine-making farmer, and I don't care if the people in the world live or die." ”

Luo Gan: "There used to be a good saying, if you live in a temple, you are worried about the people, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you are worried about the king, and the adults are so knowledgeable, don't you know?" ”

Wang Ji thought about it, but he didn't think about it: "I really haven't heard this sentence, I don't know which famous person said it." ”

Luo Gan: "Fan Zhongyan." ”

Wang Ji: "I don't know. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Zhongyan was a famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty, if history is not easy to learn, it is easy to make jokes, and dealing with literati is indeed very tiring, taking care of one thing and losing the other, but also associating allusions to not let the other party feel that he is uneducated, it is not easy for Luo Gan to maintain a good character.

"It's okay, just say such a sentence, Lord Wang has to worry about the country and the people! For the sake of the world! ”

"The world? Hum! If the contemptible people want to live in the world, will they still drink wine and farm here? Joke! The world is the emperor's world, not the people's, we just borrow some places to live this life. ”

It seems that in ancient times, there was really no concept of equality for everyone, let alone let everyone have a sense of ownership and put their own status very low.

"If you don't think about the people for the sake of the officials, you don't deserve to be an official at all!" Rogan said indignantly.

There will be such a reaction, because Luo Gan remembered that he was humiliated by Wang Ge before, and he didn't count the people as officials, fish, and people, and insulted people's personalities.

"For the people? Hehe, people live for a lifetime, isn't it just to have fun, it was very simple when a contemptible person was an official, he didn't ask for a big official, he just wanted to be too happy, and it was enough to be greedy for a glass of wine. Contemptible people have no fish and flesh, and there are no harmful people, why should I say that I am wrong? ”

Rogan felt very angry, and suddenly became a little angry.

If you are an ordinary person, it should not be angry to become such a mediocre official. But what kind of person is Wang Ji, the early Tang Dynasty geniuses included in "Three Hundred Tang Poems", have written several books, but they have become big celebrities with three treasures and three hidden, and they are confined to a corner of farming. How many children of poor families study hard in the cold window, sharpen a sword for ten years, just to make a name for themselves and cast a career in history, but Wang Ji is good, and he is an official for drinking!

Others say that he is a "drinking bachelor", that is a joke that mocks him, but he doesn't take it seriously, and really thinks that others praise him for his good drinking and high knowledge, which is really a joke.

For this kind of mediocre official, it is not that there is no way, as soon as he heard that Wang Ji understood Anping County, Luo Gan wondered if he could get any news from him.

"It doesn't matter if the common people are born, for Lord Wang, there must be another world in his heart, but there is a slight fly in the ointment."

Wang Ji sounded indifferent, but in fact, he pricked up his ears and was very curious.

Rogan: "There is no scorched wine in the chic world." ”

Jiao Ge is a pain in Wang Ji's heart, and at the beginning, for the sake of fine wine, Wang Ji took the initiative to apply for Taile Cheng and be a chic official. Since Jiao Ge's death, there is no fine wine in the world for Wang Ji to remember, and since then there has been one less winemaker and one less chic poet in the world.

"Jiao Ge...... Scorched leather! Ay. ”

Wang Ji was so sad that he hid his face and wept. The feelings of the literati are so pure, joy is joy, sadness is sadness, life is chic, and death is happiness. For a person like Wang Ji, who is addicted to alcohol, the person who understands fine wine is his confidant, and Luo Gan firmly grasps this.

Luo Gan pretended to resonate and did not mock Wang Ji, with the same sad expression, and patted Wang Ji on the shoulder with bitterness to comfort him.

"Jiao Ge is a very good winemaker, and he can understand the pain of Lord Wang."

"Understand? No! You don't understand! You don't know that there is only that kind of wine in the world, which can only be made by Jiaoke, and no matter how much I imitate it, I can't find that taste. ”

Luo Gan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had a plan.

"Adults may not know that there is a secret hidden in Anping County."

Wang Ji didn't care, what other secrets in the world had anything to do with him? No matter how many treasures you have, you can't get your confidant back, and it's hard to restrain yourself from whimpering.

"The first jar of Jiao Ge wine was brewed in Anping County, and it is said that the last jar of Jiao Ge was also in Anping during his lifetime."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ji stopped crying and looked at Rogan in amazement.

"Is that true? There is even a scorched wine? ”

Luo Gan was serious: "Of course it's true, it's under the ground of Anping County, but now Anping County is freezing, I don't know if I can find it." ”

A sigh was for Wang Ji, and Rogan carefully observed Wang Ji's reaction to see if he was interested in Jiaoge's wine. Sure enough, Wang Ji took the bait, and he was very persistent in his confidant's wine.

"In that case! Then we must let the ice and snow in Anping County melt! ”

"Unfortunately, I don't have a clue."

"I heard that the strange phenomenon in Anping County starts from the withering of a hundred flowers, everything is endless, and the bell must be tied to the bell."

Luo Gan didn't understand the mystery, so let Wang Jiming say.

"Don't be in a hurry! Let Anping County bloom. ”