When Fang Haoyin returned to the boat, his chest was undulating, his face was flushed, and he looked agitated.

Jia Hongxian immediately wanted to be crooked. Could it be that my cousin is stealing food behind my back? Is this little vixen so bold?

"Cousin, what happened to your sister?" Jia Hongxian must ask to understand that she is in love with Qin Mu, but she does not allow Qin Mu to be unclear.

"What's going on? It's not going to be good. That is, to speak of the session. Qin Mu didn't quite understand.

"Don't lie to me, are you in a hole with your sister?" Jia Hongxian pointed to the rose on Fang Haoyin's head, extremely angry. Yesterday I said I bought flowers and put them on today.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Qin Mu's face suddenly turned red, and he said without hesitation: "If you want a cave room, you will be with you first." ”

Hearing this, Jia Hongxian suddenly lost his anger, and immediately smiled.

Sure enough, he is the most important one in his cousin's heart.

But what the hell is wrong with Fang Haoyin, he looks like he can't give up.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

was not preempted by Fang Haoyin, Jia Hongxian's anger was smooth, and his tone was much better.

"Sister, you have to help me," Fang Haoyin suddenly hugged Jia Hongxian and cried, "You have to help me." ”

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let's listen, what can my sister help you?"

"You asked my brother-in-law to help me rebel!"

Jia Hongxian almost lost his breath in anger.

Help you rebel? You are crazy. Cousin, don't say that you don't rebel, it's just that if you rebel, why should you help your father become the emperor, isn't it good for him to be himself?

Of course, Jia Hongxian ignored this unreasonable demand.

"Rebel fart, hurry up and go to bed." The angry Jia Hongxian won't be able to speak well.

The reasons for failure are clear, and they can be explained in a few words, but the road to success is so hard, how can it be so easy to explain. Of course, Qin Mu couldn't give specific guidance in this short period of time.

Besides, Qin Mu didn't feel that he should get involved.

Fang La in history is not good at stubble, and all the officials who caught the Great Song Dynasty under his command would cut their flesh, cut off their bodies, take their lungs and intestines, or boil them into anointing oil, and pierce them with arrows, torture them in various ways, and repay the blood debt, so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Such a character has exceeded the bottom line of Qin Mu's tolerance. He would rather rebel himself than help Fang La. Would such a person be better than Huizong Zhao Ji as an emperor?

It's just that Fang Haoyin has a complicated relationship with herself, Qin Mu wants to save Fang Haoyin's life, and explain these things to her, so that she understands that Fang La has a dead end, don't jump into the fire pit.

Unexpectedly, this little girl didn't give up, and actually begged Jia Hongxian's head. Fortunately, Jia Hongxian didn't bird her at all - the woman's tears insulated Jia Hongxian.

Fang Haoyin tossed all night for a while, and Qin Mu and Jia Hongxian didn't pay attention to her.

The next day, we continued to sail and finally arrived in Suzhou City before dark.

After saying goodbye to Chen Zhizhou, Qin Mu and his entourage stayed in the inn. After so many days of tossing and turning on the ship, people are going to fall apart, and they must have a good rest when they arrive in Suzhou.

There are still about fifty days before the deadline given by Huang Dashao, and Qin Mu feels that there is still plenty of time.

They had a good night's sleep, and the next day they got up completely recovered, and Qin Mu was ready to go out for a walk.

Stealing half a day of leisure, it's too the ship for a while. Even if it's a trip, it's still in another time and space, and it has a different taste.

Suzhou City is very depressed, the streets are in a hurry, less than half of the shops are open, and even if they are open, there are not many customers, but there are many beggars.

Qin Mu's impression of Suzhou is that of Suzhou Gardens, but Suzhou Gardens arose in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and there are no famous gardens now. One more he heard about was the Tiger Hill Tower, which happened to be sunny today, and the three of them hired a car to come to the Yunyan Temple outside the city of Suzhou.

Jia Hongxian gave enough money for incense, and the monks in the temple were hospitable and made an exception for them to climb the Tiger Hill Pagoda to watch.

Standing on the tower, I saw a clear lake in the distant mountains, like a fairyland on earth, peaceful and full of vitality.

This kind of scenery is the first time Qin Mu has seen it in his life, and he can't help but feel comfortable. The fatigue of many days was put down at this moment, and he closed his eyes and felt every wisp of wind with his heart.

After a long time, Qin Mu opened his eyes and said to the abbot who was accompanying the guests: "Thank you Zen Master Shaolong for your hospitality." ”

"Donor, and leave pen and ink." Shaolong Zen Master is the abbot of Yunyan Temple, he heard the monk say that there are distinguished guests from the capital to visit, so he personally accompanies him.

Distinguished guests give a lot of incense money, and the people of Beijing are naturally because of Jia Honghong's Bianliang accent.

The Great Song Dynasty is also an earthly world, and people are always high and low. Qin Mu was carefully dressed up by Jia Hongxian, and he was a rich young master, so Zen Master Shaolong made a rare appearance.

Do you want to write?

Qin Mu looked at the pen and paper and hesitated a little. What to write, it can't be "Qin Mu came here to visit." "Then the Zen master must not kick himself under the tower - the tower is high enough.

He thought for a moment, and then wrote: "The wicker is still full of east wind, and every household is empty. Only Tiger Hill Mountain is good, and it is unbearable and in the sorrow. ”

This poem was not written by him, and Qin Mu doesn't remember who the author is, but it is definitely not the Song Dynasty and the people before it.

This poem is not famous, Qin Mu also learned it when he practiced calligraphy, and now he writes it down just in time.

Suzhou City is obviously due to the war in Fangla, which caused the market to be depressed and beggars everywhere. That is, the Yunyan Temple outside the city is still a place of leisure for the time being.

The poems are not very good, but they are not bad. At the middle and upper level, it is rare to write the current situation, which makes Zen Master Shaolong very satisfied.

There are fires everywhere in the world, only the jungle Zen temple is the place to protect his life, and Qin Mu is equivalent to holding the monk in disguise.

"Donor Dacai," and when the little monk put away Qin Mu's ink treasure, Zen Master Shaolong asked in a gentle tone: "But the poor monk seems to be a little unhappy when he sees the meaning of the theme of Shi. I don't know what the donor is confused about? ”

Qin Mu was worried about where to find that Jingyang Wuzun Plate, but now there was no progress at all, of course he was not so happy.

"Zen master, I came to Jiangnan this time, firstly, to see different landscapes, and secondly, to experience the customs of different places."

"It doesn't seem to be difficult to do, so why bother with the donor?"

"Hangzhou is not peaceful right now."

"There's no need to worry about this, as soon as the imperial army arrives, the evil demons will naturally be shattered. When the time comes, there will be a peace in the world, and the donor only needs to stay a few more days. ”

Zen Master Shaolong did not have a good impression of Fang La. Fang La was a thief to the imperial court and a devil to the Zen master.

Fang La's uprising was not only taking advantage of the oppression of Huashigang to coerce the poor and hungry people, but had already begun to prepare before.

He called himself "Holy Prince" to the Great Song Dynasty, and he also had a title of "Ming Sect Master" to the people.

Fang La had already used this identity to start agitating among the people.

"Mingjiao" originated from "Manichaeism", "Manichaeism" originated from ancient Persia, after spreading to Middle-earth, once the momentum was huge, there were many believers, when Tang Wuzong Huichang destroyed the Buddha in five years, Manichaeism was severely attacked, turned into a secret religion, renamed "Mingjiao".

Peers are enemies.

"Mingjiao" is naturally not a good thing in the eyes of "Buddhism".

It is not surprising that Zen Master Shaolong called Fang La "the evil outer way". He didn't expect that there was the daughter of the leader of the "Ming Sect" standing next to him.

"......" is not easy for Qin Mu to accept.

If you follow the monk's tone, you will offend Fang Haoyin, but if you don't follow others, you have to have a word.

Qin Mu thought for a while and said: "Even so, it is a pity that the market is withering, and there is no one in the Jiangnan style. If you want to, you can only go to the pile of old papers to find it. ”

Zen Master Shaolong was satisfied with today's guests. Proficient in human affairs and sophistication - give a lot of money, can write poetry - not ordinary people, and there is no arrogance.

For such a guest, he would like to mention a few words.

"The donor is here, and it is also fate, the poor monk will point you a place to go, Jiangnan style, all here."

Ximei Lane in Suzhou City, with white walls and black tiles, is like a light ink landscape, revealing the extraordinary in tranquility.

This is He Zhu's mansion.

He Zhu is the descendant of the He family, the first wife of Zhao Kuangyin, the founding ancestor of the Song Dynasty.

He did not wait for Zhao Kuangyin to ascend the throne and sit in the palace and died, but she gave birth to several children for Zhao Kuangyin, and Song Taizu loved her very much, so that he loved the house and Wu, and had a lot of support for the descendants of the He family.

However, how many emperors have passed through since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, and when it is He Zhu's turn, there is not much left of this Yin Ze.

He Zhu himself is talented, but his personality is more eccentric, bold and extraordinary, unwilling to flatter, has never been a real high-ranking official, and finally retired at the level of Cheng Lang and returned to his hometown in Suzhou to retire.

His house is in Ximei Lane, Suzhou City, and almost the entire street is the courtyard wall of his house.

He Zhu was not famous for his official position in the Great Song Dynasty, but for his literary style.

He has many famous poems, the most famous of which is one poem: Qingyu Case.

Ling Bo is only on Hengtang Road, but he sees and Fangchen goes. Who is the year of Jinsehua? The platform flower pavilion, the window Zhuhu, only the spring knows.

The blue clouds are rising in the twilight, and the new question of the colored pen breaks the intestines. How much sorrow is there? A Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculents, and the plum is yellow when it rains.

Because this poem is so famous, He Zhu has a nickname, He Meizi.

He called himself "Qinghu Relic Elder", and the place where Zen Master Shaolong pointed out to Qin Mu was He Zhu's mansion.

The literati of the Great Song Dynasty were very rich, and He Zhu was even richer. He was not only a literati, but also the daughter of a clan, and was the top wealthy man in Suzhou. Even if the market withers again, the inside of his house will not be affected.

And, crucially, he's also a bibliophile. Books in these years are not like the 21st century, libraries, bookstores, the Internet, what books you want. The current technology is far from being good.

Zen Master Shaolong heard that Qin Mu wanted to see Jiangnan style characters, so he naturally recommended Qinghu Elder to him.

It's not that easy to meet He Zhu.

He is a top literati and a rich man in Suzhou, if anyone wants to see him, wouldn't He Mansion become a horse street in Bianliang, and he is an idler all day long.

If you want to see He Zhu, you have to pass the gatehouse first, especially an outsider like Qin Mu, it doesn't work to give money, you have to be a literati, you can't be an imposter literati, ordinary students, you have to have a level.

How to reflect the level, it's very simple, write poetry. It's well written, naturally He Zhu will see you, otherwise where did you come from, where will you go.

Qin Mu didn't expect that he would have to face the exam when he ran to the Great Song Dynasty. But he couldn't flinch in the face of pen and paper. Not to see He Zhu, but for his book collection.

Zen Master Shaolong said that He Zhu's collection of books is one of the best in Suzhou and even in the south of the Yangtze River, and Qin Mu wants to find "Local Chronicles", which is undoubtedly the best choice.

What to write? The one I just copied casually definitely won't work. Compared with "plum yellow rain", I went to my grandmother's house. It is estimated that He Zhu will have to throw it away when he sees it, no, no, he has to make him miss his eyes when he sees it.

Jia Hongxian and Fang Haoyin were not in a hurry. They had already seen Qin Mu's poetry on Tiger Hill. Originally, I thought that Qin Mu was not a person from the Great Song Dynasty, and he had not shown his ability in this area before, so he would be stumped by the old monk, but he didn't expect him to write it when he picked up the pen, and he sent the old monk away easily.

They thought it was a good poem. My cousin and brother-in-law are amazing. So the test of He Zhu is not taken seriously at all - would it be good to write another one, if not, use the one just now.

Qin Mu thought for a moment, picked up the pen and finished it in one go.