Chapter 349: Xiao Lang arrives in Beijing

Wei Buzhou squinted, the smile on his face seemed to be there, and Song Zheng felt a little furious in his heart (read the full text of the poor boy in college). However, this guy's face is not generally thick, although it is not Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face does not change, but he can also do a little "chest thunder and face like a flat lake". He immediately smiled and said, "Xiucai doesn't go out, he knows what is going on in the world." At that time, Mr. Wolong cultivated in Nanyang, and he was still able to calculate three points of the world. Although I don't dare to compare with the ancients, what is so strange about knowing a little bit of world events. The old gentleman is old and virtuous, and he is well-known all over the world, and the characters who can reach the ears of Mr. are all well-known. ”

Wei Buzhou was stunned for a long time, and then smiled bitterly, "The little brother is deeply hidden, and he can be regarded as a strange person." That's it, we are old and young, and we can have the fate to talk here, which can be regarded as a meeting by fate, but the old man is too persistent. Come, little brother, drink (Ladies and gentlemen, spare your life!) latest chapter). ”

The old man is also an open-minded character, so he toasted and talked with Song Zheng in a chic manner. Song Zheng naturally cooperated, and drank and talked with Wei Buzhou on this boat.

Liyang is not far from Jiangning, which can be reached in one day's boat. However, Wei Buzhou talked very well, and every time he encountered a riverside boat port, he would make the boat dock and go up for a tour. Song Zheng intended to use his identity as a cover, and he was not in a hurry, he accompanied Wei Buzhou to visit various places, and even went to the Wujiang River, where the overlord killed himself.

It wasn't until the second day of November that Wei Buzhou's boat arrived at a private boat port in the north of Jiangning City. Song Zheng followed Wei Bu Zhou Qi ashore. At this time, Song Zheng had already changed into a scholar's attire, dressed in plain green clothes, soap boots, with a green scarf on his head, and a white silk belt around his waist. Seeing it, Wei Buzhou nodded again and again.

The boat port where Song Zheng and others went ashore was a small boat port built by Wei, Hou and several other Xuancheng Wang clans, which was specially used for some business contacts. Since it was his own place, Wei Buzhou's housekeeper could easily find a carriage and horses and beckoned the master and Song Zheng to get into the car.

"Little brother, I don't know if you have a place to live in Jiangning City, do you need the help of the old man?" Wei Buzhou asked with a smile.

"I want to find a place to live near the Jiangning Academy, I wonder if the old gentleman has a good idea?"

"Jiangning Academy?" Wei Buzhou laughed, "Although I don't live there now, I am extremely familiar with it." There is also a small courtyard there, which has been uninhabited for many years. If you don't dislike it, little brother, I can arrange for you to stay there for a while. ”

"Then there's Mr. Lao." Song Zheng was naturally overjoyed. There are a lot of secrets in this house, and it will definitely be inconvenient to live at home for a long time. It is great to have such a house, close to your parents, and to be able to do your own business.

Wei Buzhou didn't care, and ordered, Song Zheng shared a car with him, and the housekeeper personally drove to Jiangning City.

After more than an hour, I finally came to the Jiangning Academy in Yuhua Tainan (the latest chapter of the beautiful woman: the best house in the city). Outside a garden, Wei Buzhou and Song Zheng got out of the car.

Standing at the gate of a garden, Wei Buzhou looked a little lonely. Song Zheng knew his thoughts, and presumably this place was where Wei Buzhou lived when he was the chief teacher of the Academy of Literature. Returning to his hometown, Wei Buzhou naturally felt a little emotional.

The butler tied up his horse and reminded, "Master, let's go in!" ”

Wei Buzhou suddenly came to his senses and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Little brother, go." ”

The housekeeper opened the courtyard door, and the three of them entered the courtyard. The architecture of the south of the Yangtze River is naturally different from that of the Central Plains, with many flowers and trees, winding paths, and is particularly exquisite. The garden is indeed not big, about half an acre, and there is only one north house, which is inhabited. There are two sheds in the southeast corner, presumably where the horses are raised. It can also be seen that Wei Buzhou is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, but pays attention to some life styles.

At this time, the garden is full of fallen leaves, and there are some withered yellow weeds on the side of the path. Presumably, the subordinates who came to clean were lazy and not so diligent. Fortunately, the north house is quite clean, there is not too much dust, a little cleaning, can live.

Song Zheng liked this place quite a lot, and after checking it, he immediately arched his hand and said, "Old man, I don't know if this place is willing to be sold?" "Song Zheng originally wanted to pay some rent, but he was afraid that Wei Buzhou would not be careful, so he simply wanted to buy this place, so that if anything happened in the future, he would not find Wei Buzhou's head. Song Zheng still has a good impression of Wei Buzhou.

Wei Buzhou groaned, but the housekeeper frowned and said, "This is the old land of the master, and he comes to stay for a few days every year, how can he sell it to you?" ”

Song Zheng said with a smile, "I like this place very much, so I ask the old gentleman to cut his love." His eyes burned at Wei Buzhou.

Wei Buzhou smiled dumbly, "It's just a house, why not, even if it's given to the little brother, but I still hope that the little brother will agree, every year on the day of the spring flowers, so that the old man can live here for a few days." ”

Song Zheng was a little moved in his heart (the latest chapter of ancient learning). Wei Buzhou was obviously reluctant to come here, but now he let it out, which shows his sincerity. Immediately, Song Zheng arched his hand, "Give it to him, the kid will never dare to be, so ask the old gentleman to make a price, and he will never bargain." ”

The housekeeper snorted lightly, "Childe is so big, do you think our master is a man who is short of money?" ”

Song Zheng hurriedly said, "The kid is scared, he has no intention of doing this, he just snatches people's love, and he feels guilty." ”

Wei Buzhou waved his hand, "In this case, it is not interesting to be polite, just according to the original price when I bought this house!" ”

The housekeeper exclaimed, "Master, at that time, the man gave you the house, half bought and half gave away, and we only paid a hundred taels of silver." ”

"I've made up my mind!" Wei Buzhou said indifferently.

The butler hurriedly bowed down, not daring to speak again.

Wei Buzhou said again, "Butler, you clean up here first, and I'll lead the little brother around this garden." It's not a big place, but it has a few good things. With that, Wei Buzhou and Song Zheng walked out of the house, followed the path, and walked to the green bamboo forest on the side. In the courtyard, there are several clumps of thin green bamboos planted on one side, and a lotus pond on the other side, and the whole garden is very beautiful. In the middle of the bamboo forest, a small pavilion, a stone table, and two stone benches were also built. On the stone table, nineteen vertical and horizontal paths have been carved for hand talk.

"Although there are not many bamboos here, but the breeze is slow, and you can still hear the rustling of bamboo leaves, close your eyes and listen carefully, but it is quite a bit of a feeling of being in the bamboo sea." Wei Buzhou sat down on the stone bench, his eyes closed, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo. The old gentleman has three of them. Song Zheng smiled and sat down on another stone bench.

"No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar." Wei Buzhou answered two sentences and said with a smile, "The little brother is also an elegant person. ”

Song Zheng waved his hand, "I've heard another poem by Yongzhu, so I'll chant it to the old gentleman today, and I hope the old gentleman will evaluate it (read the full text of the entertainment king)." ”

"Oh, little brother, come on." Wei Buzhou said hurriedly. Along the way, Song Zheng's conversation also amazed Wei Buzhou, a great Confucian, and when he heard that there were new poems, Wei Buzhou couldn't help but ask.

Song Zheng stood up, looked at the bamboo bushes, took a deep breath, and said loudly, "Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock." Thousands of blows are still tenacious, and the southeast and northwest winds are restricted. ”

"What a 'Ren'er southeast and northwest wind'!" Wei Buzhou high-fived and sighed, "The old man's garden planting bamboos seems to be cheesy!" ”

Song Zheng laughed, "Different moods, different verses." It's just 'poetry and words, songs and words'. ”

Wei Buzhou was stunned again, and said with a wry smile, "The words of the little brother are often unexpected, the old man thinks that he has seen many heroes in the world, but none of them are as transcendent as the little brother." I really can't figure out what kind of person can cultivate a talent like a little brother. I'm afraid it can only be described by the words 'genius of the sky'. ”

Song Zheng smiled, "Even if the old gentleman doesn't inquire, I will tell the old gentleman my name." ”

Ignoring Wei Buzhou's embarrassment, Song Zheng continued, "Speaking of which, before I met the old man, I got acquainted with Ling Gongzi, Licheng sentenced Wei Tongwei Gongzi, and became friends with Mr. Hou's nephew Hou Zhonglian, and also recognized the Shandong Road pacification envoy Hou as a teacher. ”

"What?" Even with Wei Buzhou's calmness, he couldn't help but stand up, "You are Song Zheng and Song Xiaolang?" ”

Now it was Song Zheng's turn to be surprised, "The old gentleman has heard of me a long time ago?" ”

Wei Buzhou's face changed a few times before he nodded with a wry smile, "Half a month ago, the dog sent a letter to tell me about his situation during this time. In the letter, a person named Song Zheng and Song Xiaolang was written in heavy ink, and he didn't expect to be a little brother. Although the tone of the dog is disdainful, I know that he still admires you. 'Both civil and military people are lifted, and a chic little man', little brother, you deceived me so hard (the latest chapter of the emperor beating the emperor after the barbarians). ”

Song Zheng hurriedly bowed and saluted, "How dare the kid deliberately deceive Mr. It's just that my father's science is quite different from the Confucianism that Mr. upholds, and I am afraid of embarrassment with each other, so I deliberately don't want to say more. I see that the old gentleman treats me very kindly. And although the old gentleman is different from his father's knowledge, what he said never touched on the father's character itself, but only on the facts, which shows the loyalty of the old gentleman. The so-called 'cast it with a peach, repay it with Qiong Yao', in the next way to tell you, don't be surprised by Mr. Wanwang. ”

Song Zheng praised Wei Buzhou for a while, Wei Buzhou was in a good mood, and he smiled open-mindedly, "Ling Zun is extremely strict in his studies, although his philosophy is different from mine, he can be regarded as a family of his own." What's more, Xiaolang is Xiaolang, Lingzun is Lingzun, along the way, the little brother's conversation has been an eye-opener for the old man. ”

"The kid got more from the old gentleman, and this time he bought the old man's house, and he got a big bargain, so I'm embarrassed to say it." Song Zheng has a very good attitude.

"Hah! Ha! Stinky boy! The old gentleman scolded with a smile, "I heard that Song Xiaolang is an unruly person, how can I talk about these vulgar rites now!" ”

"That's a kid who is cheesy, and I'm a little ashamed of this clump of green bamboo!"

Song Zheng and Wei Buzhou glanced at each other, laughed, and both had a sense of joy.

On the east side of Jiangning City, in a courtyard not far from the Qinhuai River, Li Hongniang fell asleep on the bed with a pale face. She was wearing a dirty garment, and her collarbone was bandaged with a layer of white cloth, and there were faint traces of blood leaking out.

In the outhouse, Yingji and Xiao Zhen sat on chairs with grim faces. Li Hongniang's maid Xiaoyuan stood in the middle of the room, trembling a little. Her right arm hung limply, and her entire forearm was covered with a thick white cloth.

"What's going on? Why is the matchmaker injured so badly, if she misses two points, she won't come back! There was anger in Inggi's voice.

Xiaoyuan cried and said, "General Ying, you have to avenge Sister Li." ”