In the early morning, a muffled thunder rolled across the sky, waking up the people of Chengdu who were still in a dream, when people opened the doors and windows, they found that the sky that was still bright and starry last night had been covered by clouds, and it was raining in the sky.

The rain was not strong, but the spring rain was dense and moisturizing, as if it had penetrated the whole world everywhere, and only a moment later, the eaves of the streets and alleys were soaked with green trees and pavilions, and the raindrops were dripping under the eaves and porches.

The two messengers who lived in the pavilion were not awakened by the spring thunder, but they were soon forced to get up by another kind of disturbance. The pavilion turned out to be leaking, and the two rooms where Wang Ji and Luo Xizao lived were leaking. At the beginning of the rain, it was nothing, but soon there were more than a dozen drips of water, and the house became a curtain hole.

Wang Ji and Luo Xizao got up angrily and summoned people to plug the leakage and move the object, and the two characters in the capital who stomped their feet and shook the mountains shook the mountain, at this time they were unkempt and deprived of sleep, their eyes were red and swollen, and they were still standing under the porch with filth in the corners of their eyes and jumping on their feet.

What's even more embarrassing is that at this time, Wang Yuan got up early in the morning after sleeping and brought someone to visit the two Qincha.

Wang Ji and Luo Xixiao had to wash up briefly, and went to the front hall of the pavilion to see Wang Yuan with swollen eyes. The two entered the front hall, Wang Yuan was watching the rain in front of the hall door with his hands in his hands, and when he heard that the two were coming, he hurriedly turned around and saluted the two.

"Oh, Wang Shangshu, Luo Yushi, it's really been a long time. I have been in the capital for more than three months, and I am very happy to be able to reunite with the two of them in Jiannan Road. It's hard work, it's hard work. Wang Yuan's enthusiasm was like a fire.

Wang Ji and Luo Xi returned the salute, Wang Ji could still hold back, there was still a smile on his face, then Luo Xi Zheng had a straight face, and there was no smile.

"Wang Deputy Jiedu, you don't have to be polite, you finally showed up." Wang Ji said lightly.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "It seems that Wang Shangshu has not let go of what happened last night, I came early in the morning to explain this matter." I got drunk last night and went to bed early. It was not until dawn that I learned about the arrival of the two messengers. I asked Uchiko why she didn't wake me up, and Uchiko said that she couldn't bear to disturb me when she saw that I was drunk and asleep. Listen, what is this? This woman didn't know the rules and etiquette, and I was rude to the two Qincha, so I came early in the morning to apologize. ”

Wang Ji and Luo Xixiao knew that he was lying, but since Wang Yuan had expressed his apology, they didn't have to worry too much about him.

"I see, it's just a trivial matter, what to apologize for and not apologize." Wang Ji said lightly.

Wang Yuan said with a smile: "I know that the two Qincha don't compare these." I was thrilled to learn that the two messengers were coming. Not only me, but when I came just now, the people on the street were talking about the two of them being blessed by the people of Jiannan Province. ”

Wang Ji frowned and said, "What kind of blessed person?" ”

Wang Yuan glared and said, "Huh! As soon as the two came, they brought a happy rain, you must know that there is a lack of rain this spring, and the officials and people of Quanjian South Province are worried about the drought this year, but they did not expect the two Qincha to bring rain. What is not the blessed person of our Jiannan Dao? Just now, when I was standing here waiting for the two Qincha, I was overjoyed when I saw the rain, and I couldn't help but write a poem. ”

Wang Ji smiled faintly: "Oh? Scholar Wang has a new work, which must have caused the poetry scribes to recite frantically when it reaches Chang'an. ”

Wang Yuan laughed and said: "I have said it, I have said it, but I got it by chance." If you don't bother me, how about I read this poem to the two of you? ”

Luo Xixiao wanted to slap Wang Yuan's handsome face, and Wang Ji also wanted to tell Wang Yuan that he was not interested in listening, but what the two of them said was: "Listen to me." ”

Wang Yuan shook his head and said: "This one is called "Spring Night Rain", and there is a subtitle called "Wang Shangshu Luo Yushi from Beijing into Sichuan, bringing Ganlin Spring Rain, my heart is very happy, and I feel that it is a poem, and I give Wang Shangshu to Luo Yushiyun". This poem is for both of you. ”

It is common for literati in the Tang Dynasty to give poems, and it is also the style of scribes for Wang Yuan to give this poem to Wang Ji and Luo Xizao. Arrival, parting, promotion, travel; Even drinking, chatting, walking and visiting the kiln together may write poems and gifts to each other. And it is also necessary to make a subtitle to indicate the reason for writing poetry, which is also a popular practice, not that Wang Yuan deliberately wants to make a sycophant.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. Wang Yuan groaned.

Everyone was stunned, secretly savoring, and had to admit that Wang Yuan was by no means in vain. This poem is really to the point and is integrated, and it is not easy to write about ordinary things so fresh and refined. Moreover, the allegorical feeling is in the scene, and the joy is integrated into the verses, which is very infectious. This kind of poem would never have been written so delicately without being a great talent.

Wang Ji and Luo Xixiao are both scholars and officials, and poetry is a necessary skill for Tang literati, although they can't write good poems that circulate, but they are not people who don't know how to appreciate them. After listening to this poem, I secretly admired that Wang Yuan was indeed a great talent. Of course, several of Wang Yuan's poems are widely circulated in Chang'an, and both of them have read them, but in fact, they are not surprised that Wang Yuan can write good poems.

"Good poetry, good poetry. This poem is definitely going to spread, and it is indeed the talent of my Tang Dynasty. Wang Ji stroked his hand and praised, half perfunctory, half sincere.

Wang Yuan laughed and said, "See the smile, see the smile." Thanks to the two of you who brought a happy rain, I have such a poetic interest. It can be seen that the two of them also like the spring rain, did the two Qincha get up early in the morning to enjoy the rain? Look, it's all wet. ”

The official uniforms on Wang Ji and Luo Xizao were indeed wrinkled and wet, but it was not because of the rain, but because they were drenched by the leaky rain.

Wang Yuan asked, Luo Xixiao couldn't help but shout: "Wang Deputy Jiedu, you are embarrassed to say, look at the accommodation you arranged for us." It rained in the middle of the night, and our clothes and bedding were all soaked by the leaking rain. ”

Wang Yuan was stunned and said, "Leaking rain? Is there rain leaking in this house? ”

"It's not just a rain leak, is this inn a place for people to live? It just doesn't make sense. Even the table is full of mold, and the room is full of mold, and you can't see it. Rohi said angrily.

Wang Yuan held back the smile in his heart, turned his head and asked Song Jiangong, "Song Sima, what's the matter with you?" I asked you to arrange a place for the Chin to live, how did you arrange such a broken place? The two Qincha are delicate and noble, what did you do? Hurry up and change to a different pavilion. It's just nonsense. ”

Song Jiangong snapped his lips and said: "The deputy marshal is angry, our Chengdu City is in this pavilion, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the reception officials must live in the pavilion, and the humble position is only in accordance with the regulations." Besides, I don't know that the hall is leaking rain and moldy. Presumably, there are very few Shangguan in Chengdu who come, and our minister's money is limited, and there is no spare money to repair the pavilion, so it is so dilapidated. ”

Wang Yuan nodded slightly, turned his head and smiled: "So that's the case, Song Sima also acts according to the rules, don't blame him for the two Qincha." After all, Jiannan Road is a place on the southwest border, the place is simple and remote, and there are no colleagues who are willing to come here for business, so the pavilion has not received officials for a long time and has fallen into disrepair. Who called us small places? In this way, it seems that this place does not live together, but it is better than this, Xian Yu Jiedu has already gone to the capital, and Jiedu has made the Yamen and the Yamen can live, and the two Qincha can take their subordinates to live in. ”

Wang Ji nodded and said, "That's very good." ”

Wang Yuan was just about to speak, but Song Jiangong reminded him: "Deputy marshal, Xian Yu Dashuai's family hasn't moved away yet." ”

Wang Yuan frowned and said, "Xian Yu Jiedu's family hasn't moved yet?" That's a problem. Why don't you take someone and move them out and let the two chincha live in. ”

Song Jiangong said: "This is not good, as soon as people leave, the tea will be cold, and Xian Yu Dashuai must be very unhappy." ”

Wang Yuan frowned and said, "Why did you pull so far?" If Dashuai Xian was dissatisfied, Wang Shangshu asked him to go to Wang Shangshu to reason with him when he returned to Beijing. The two of them have nowhere to live, this is a big problem, and they have so much to manage? ”

Song Jiangong hesitated. Wang Ji heard that Wang Yuan was going to pull this matter on himself, Wang Ji didn't want to cause displeasure with Xian Yu Zhongtong, who had been promoted to Jing Zhaoyin, because of this matter, so he waved his hand and said: "In this case, forget it." Find another place to live. ”

Wang Yuan frowned and said: "Originally, the back of the yamen was the most co-located, and although the pavilion was broken, it was big enough to accommodate more than 200 forbidden army brothers brought by the two Qincha. If you can't do either of these places, if you look for it again, you can only live separately. Otherwise, it's not that big. Why don't you two live in my house? There are a few empty yards in my house. ”

Wang Ji and Luo Xi waved their hands in unison and lived in Wang Yuan's house, are you kidding? So how else to plot to do it? Isn't it all under Wang Yuan's control?

"Don't bother, I think it's better to live in this pavilion, anyway, it's only a day or two, so don't move." Wang Ji will never live separately from Luo Xizao, if one lives in the east of the city and the other lives in the west of the city, how to take care of it once something happens? He had a ghost in his heart, so he also suspected that Wang Yuan had ulterior motives for doing this.

"But isn't it bad that this rain leak is moldy? This is not a spring night of joyful rain, this is not a house leak and even rainy, if the two Qincha are also moldy, then it is not my fault. Wang Yuan said with a smile.

Wang Ji said in a deep voice: "It's not that serious, just order someone to rest and make up for the leak." ”

Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Okay, I'll find a craftsman to repair the rain leak, but it's just that the two Qincha have suffered." Hey, the small place is not well entertained, I'm really sorry. ”