485 North Wind Pen to pass on the secret language

Outside the mountain, when will the West Lake sing and dance? The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou!

Lin Sheng is not a particularly famous poet in the Song Dynasty, but this poem "Title Lin'an Residence" is famous, and women and breasts are well known. This poem is easy to understand, but it writes the hearts of many people.

The overlapping green hills, the rows of buildings and the endless light singing and dancing present a prosperous and peaceful scene. It expresses the poet's dissatisfaction and condemnation of the ruler at that time for stealing his life, reveling in singing and dancing all day long, and living a life of drunken dreams and death. The rulers represented by Zhao Gou regarded "Hangzhou as Bianzhou", and they had long forgotten their family hatred and national hatred, and they lived a peaceful and enjoyable life.

Wan Yanliang waits for the day every day, sharpens his knife, and is ready to cut the "fat sheep" who fattened the Southern Song Dynasty at any time. The news that Yan Liang was preparing to send troops spread to Lin'an. Some officials wanted the court to prepare early, but they were reprimanded by Song Gaozong for spreading rumors.

Shi Yisheng was secretly summoned by Wan Yanliang and asked him to send an envoy to the Southern Song Dynasty to find out the truth and truth. This person is well-read and has a strong memory, and when he was young, he entered Taixue from Xianggong. In the fourth year of Zhenghe (1114), he was promoted to Shedi, a trial official, and a professor in Yingzhou...... After Jingkang's difficulty, as a last resort, he surrendered to Liu Yu, and finally made a bachelor of Hanlin. The second, third, and fourth emperors of Jin were particularly appreciative of his talent.

After Shi Yisheng accepted the task, he was very conflicted, on the one hand, he was originally an authentic Song man (born in Fujian), but now he has a golden job and has to work for the golden people.

He walked home with heavy steps, and the past came to his mind. When Song was an official, because of his uprightness, he was squeezed out, and his life was very unsmooth. Jingkang's difficulty, he was escorted to the Jin Kingdom as a Song minister, fell ill halfway, and was abandoned by the Jin soldiers.

Shi Yisheng tried hard to open his eyes, afraid that he would fall asleep, and once he fell asleep, he would freeze to death. There was actually half a steamed bun in the snow, and he crawled over with all his strength. But he was still a step late, and a big black dog rushed out and ran away with half of the steamed bun. His eyes darkened and he fainted.

When he woke up, Shi Yisheng found himself lying in a tent. There was a fire rising inside, and it was warm. Next to it was a roast leg of mutton, he sat up, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, grabbed it and gnawed it......

"County Lord, County Lord, that man is awake!" A girl with a ring screamed loudly.

The door to the tent opened, and a cold air blew in. A woman in her thirties walked in, with a strong smell, and she didn't need to look at her appearance to know that she was a woman from the Golden Kingdom.

The two looked at each other—

The women of the Jin Kingdom are really different from the women of the Central Plains, not mainly because of their appearance, but because of their temperament. She is full of energy, and she is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"My name is Yan Biaoyan, what's your name?" She said briskly.

"My name is Shi Yisheng. Thank you Lord for your help! He said slowly.

"The blind cat touched the dead mouse - it happened. Otherwise, you'll be eaten by wild dogs! After Yan Biaoyan finished speaking, she laughed heartily.

Although Shi Yisheng listened to the other party's words a little rude, he was still grateful, and said a lot of New Year's greetings, shouting one by one.

"I'm not a county lord for a long time. My husband was bitten to death by a tiger while hunting......" Wanyan Biaoyan was originally the daughter of a great general, who rode horses and practiced martial arts since she was a child, and married a thousand-commander when she grew up.

Both of them felt that the other was strange and amiable, and they soon became husband and wife. Over the years, Wanyan Biaoyan gave birth to a big fat boy to Shi Yi and named him Shi Nan.

In just more than ten years, Shi Yisheng, who had no ambition in the Southern Song Dynasty and came to the north to seek office, was deeply reused by the financial lord to reuse the official residence and Shangshu, lived and worked in peace and contentment, his wife was virtuous and strong, and his small life was very prosperous......

Shi Yisheng was in a nervous mood and took the deputy envoy Wanyanhu to the Southern Song Dynasty, and was warmly welcomed when he arrived in Lin'an. He never expected that it was his old friend Zhang Tao who received him.

The golden envoy and his entourage were arranged to go to a funeral hall called the Golden House, which was full of splendor. Wanyan Fox was the first time he came to Lin'an, and he was dazzled by the prosperous scene.

The conversation took place in a friendly atmosphere. Shi Yisheng is not like other golden envoys, he was originally a Song person, and he was gentle and elegant, so he did not look like a commanding envoy. Although Wanyan Hu is a Jurchen, after all, he is a deputy envoy, and he has another mission to monitor Shi Yisheng and listen to the reality of the Southern Song Dynasty, so he also looks friendly.

It seems to be a calm lake, and there are many ducks swimming, and on the surface they swim beautifully, but the duck feet in the water keep kicking the water.

The luncheon began, and Lin'an's "hard dishes" came up. What braised lion's head, West Lake vinegar fish, and Song sister-in-law fish soup all came up. Shi Yisheng ate with relish, and Wanyan Fox ate with a refreshing tongue.

A gust of wind blew open a window, Zhang Tao hurriedly stood up, poked his head out of the window, looked at it, and then closed the window.

"It's been a long time since it's been so windy." Zhang Tao returned to his seat and sighed.

"The north wind is blowing very hard today!" Shi Yisheng glanced at the other party and said meaningfully.

"What is this, a little bit of the wind! Lord Zhang, you haven't seen the 'big smoke cannon' in the north, and there is no one on the other side of the chaos. After Yan Hu finished speaking, he laughed.

"Master Shi, you are a great talent! Talented, seven steps into poetry, unparalleled for a while! Zhang Tao said with a smile.

"I'm old, I'm old, and I've long been unable to write good poems. But my main poem is the world's hero, that is unparalleled! Shi Yisheng said seriously.

"Is it writing Chinese poetry?" Zhang Tao was a little unconvinced.

"That's absolutely true!" Shi Yisheng said with certainty.

"My lord likes Chinese, and that poem is better than all of you Han people!" Wan Yanhu said loudly.

"I want to hear about it!" Zhang Tao said humbly.

Shi Yisheng arched his hand to the north and chanted: ""Queqiao Immortal: Waiting for the Moon": stop the cup and don't raise it, stop the song and don't send it, and wait for the silver toad to go to sea. I don't know where the clouds are coming, making Xu big and heavenly obstacles. The beard was twisted, the starry eyes were cracked, and the sword was unhappy. Cut off Ziyun's waist with a wave, and take a closer look at Chang'e's posture. ”

After listening to this poem, Yan Hu was very happy and drank a large glass of wine. Zhang Tao broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this, feeling that Wan Yanliang was too domineering, and Chang'e's clothes were also stripped off, take a look at the "three measurements".

"The words of the gold lord are so wonderful! Even those of us who speak and read Chinese all day long can't write! - Master Shi, can you record a copy and let Zhang take it back so that everyone can enjoy it. Zhang Tao pleaded.

"No problem, no problem! - Pen on, pen on! Shi Yisheng shouted loudly.

Soon someone sent pen and paper. Shi Yisheng stood up and quickly wrote down the poem of Wan Yanliang......

After sending Shi Yisheng and the others away, Zhang Tao immediately reported the situation to Zhao Gou.

"The north wind is tight, the pen comes, the pen comes! - Your Majesty, Shi Yisheng conveyed an extremely important message, Wan Yanliang is really going to do it this time! His song "Queqiao Immortal Waiting for the Moon" is also full of murderous energy! Zhang Tao said eagerly.

"No, no!" Zhao Gou waved his hand again and again, "Wanyan Liang is very sinicized, he is a literati emperor, and he has dreamed of being a man of humanities since ancient times, just talking!" ”

Zhang Tao wanted to speak and stopped.

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