Chapter 332: The Man in the Peach Blossom (2)
Zhu Pingjin smiled, and immediately embarrassed the scholar opposite.
Fan, people not only have, but also have several; There are not only fans, but also hanging scrolls; There are not only Tang Bohu's, but also Zhu Zhishan and Wen Zhengming. This obviously compares itself to itself.
The scholar wanted to admit defeat and hand over the fan, but when he saw so many villagers around him watching his every move, he suddenly had courage again.
He knocked on the door of his head and came up with an idea: "Since you also know some poetry and painting, I think you have also read books." Since I've read books, I'm probably not a bad person. Isn't that good? You are cavalry, and you move fast. We were walking and running slowly. You retreat one mile at a time. When we are far away, you will come back to move the horses! ”
Li Mingshi is gone, and the officers and troops want to pass by, so they have to retreat first! He shouted loudly: "You scholar is so unreasonable! Why should you ......?"
Zhu Pingjin waved his hand to stop Li Mingshi.
This scholar was quite clever, and he must have been worried about what he saw, so he asked the officers and soldiers to withdraw first, so as to buy time for them to slip away.
Zhu Pingjin is not a good stubble, and he is also full of bad water. He rolled his eyes, and immediately embarrassed the scholar: "Since you said, a coarse man has read books, so he is not a bad person." The coarse man asked you, Zhang Hongfan (Note 1) also wrote Huajian words, is he a bad person? ”
The scholar really got more serious with Zhu Pingjin.
"Le Shiqi Gong Zhang Hongfan, not Hu'er, but Han'er. Zhang Hongfan recognized the thief as his father and destroyed the Great Song Dynasty, of course he was a bad person! It's just that he is a thief butcher, how can he write words between flowers? Ben Gongzi has only heard him write such a poem: Sharpen the sword, sword and stone, and the stone is cracked, and the Yangtze River is exhausted. Our army's millions of robes are red, full of the blood of the sons and daughters of Jiangnan! When it comes to the style of words, it is obviously bold all the way. It's like: the big river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the characters of the ages are romantic! ”
"If you don't read more than 10,000 books, you naturally know only half of it!"
The scholar said, and Zhu Pingjin was proud. In front of the scholars and the people, he recited in a loud voice in Sichuan pronunciation:
"For thousands of years, Wuling Creek is on the road, and the peach blossoms are murmuring. Poor fairy deed is full of joy. Huang Peng's dream was shattered, and the blue bird called for spring. Looking back at the old tour, Cangshan is a barren mountain. Where is the jade man? At the end of the purple flute, the green sleeves are cold at dusk. ”
"Good!" The scholar shouted, "Sure enough, it's a word between flowers!" ”
"There is also a song by Zhang Hongfan here: I love the good scenery of Linquan, and I envy him for returning. The world is ...... to save each other's grievances."
"That's it! Please ...... you."
As soon as the word master came out, the scholar suddenly felt that it was inappropriate. It not only calls the person in front of him old, but also vulgar. can be called a general, he is only a teenager, where does he deserve to be called a general? He is so young and leads so many soldiers, he must have a position in the army. But when you call an adult, you seem to have a much lower status.
How to call Zhu Pingjin made the scholar hesitate.
Zhu Pingjin saw the clue, so he smiled and reminded the scholar: "Han Chang Liyun: There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher." Kong Yingda Shu Five Classics, said: Sir, teacher. Since the coarse man is a prophet and the scholar knows later, the scholar might as well call the coarse man 'sir'. ”
"That's it!" The scholar lost his knowledge on the spot, and as soon as his face was horizontal, he pinched his fan and waved at Zhu Pingjin, "Mr. Xiao is above, Qiao Wenyuan, a student from Hezhou, doesn't know Mr. Xiao's talent, and his words are abrupt, please forgive Mr. Xiao!" ”
The scholar was struggling, and when he saw the soldiers with fire guns behind Zhu Pingjin, he immediately had a crooked idea: "However, since this son has called Mr. Ru." Mr. Xiao always has to reward the disciple with a few things, such as a fire gun and the like! ”
"Yes, even the gunpowder and iron will be rewarded! Mr. Ben can also send you a general to teach you how to use this new firearm with a bayonet! ”
Seeing that Qiao Wenyuan, the student, and the peasant regiment training soldiers around him were smiling from ear to ear, Zhu Pingjin immediately added: "It's just that the student called Mr. Ben General, and he didn't even prepare a bundle?" ”
"Bundled?" Student Qiao Wenyuan was dumbfounded. He is a student, how can he not know that there are rules for paying tuition fees for apprenticeship. It's just that he is so poor now that he can't afford to eat enough food, and even half of the big piece on his body has been cut off to make pants to cover his buttocks, where can he still raise enough money to tie his belly?
"I don't want your money." Zhu Pingjin shook his head and reminded him again, "It's just that you have to invite Mr. Ben to drink apprentice tea!" ”
This condition is easy to say, there is still a can in last year's Chen Tea Village. exchanged a cup of old tea for a fire gun, and Qiao Wenyuan, a student, felt that he had made a lot of money. It's just that here are the barren mountains and mountains, where does the tea come from?
The student thought about it for a while, looked at Zhu Pingjin again, and finally shook his hand and made a gesture of please.
"Students invite Mr. Xiao to use tea in the village!"
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The stockade is very close, go out from the pass, turn right and pass two mountain bags; The stockade is not dangerous, it is on a hill that is not very steep.
Zhu Pingjin boarded the stockade and looked at it from a distance, and immediately understood why the scholars and peasants were reluctant to expose the village.
The stockade is not at the highest point of the mountain, it is more than ten zhang lower than the mountain. Because of the blockage of the mountain to the line of sight, it is not easy to find the village on the official road at the foot of the mountain. But if it is a soldier or civilian, as long as you climb to the top of the mountain, climb high and look into the distance, you can clearly see the avenue on the left, and you can see a big Zhuangzi on the right. Zhuangzi was built along the hills, and beneath the hills was a large flat area of cultivated land. The regimental training soldiers occupy this place, which is not only convenient for monitoring the movement on the avenue, but also for guarding their homes at all times. If the local tyrants and the officials and soldiers came to cause trouble, they could flee to this village for refuge as soon as possible.
"From a military terrain point of view, this is an excellent place to garrison!" Zhu Pingjin praised the scholar's vision.
"The eldest of the students was chosen," Qiao Wenyuan said of his father, not much pride, but a little sad, "It's a pity that my father was infected with the plague and left!" ”
Oh? Speaking of the plague, Zhu Pingjin was a little nervous: "What day is it?" ”
"This year's spring plague!"
Zhu Pingjin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in his heart that the peak sales season of this soap is coming again.
Descended to the top of the mountain, turned the hillside, and stepped on the flat land of the col.
"Little sir, please, there is the main village!" Qiao Wenyuan pointed his finger in front of him and said.
Zhu Pingjin looked up and saw that the so-called main village was just a small stone wall and a broken temple, with its back against a cliff.
The slopes around the temple are densely covered with shacks of various sizes. From time to time, children would come in and out of the shack, playing and playing. Seeing Wu Gongzi leading dozens of officers and soldiers up the mountain, although the women, children, and children in the village were frightened, they did not flee, but saluted Qiao Wenyuan from a distance. When the children saw Li Mingshi's bright armor, they felt novel, so they gathered around and touched it. Qiao Wenyuan didn't want to be looked down upon by Zhu Pingjin, and waved his hand to scold, and those children ran away with grimaces and laughter in an instant.
It seems that this Qiao Wenyuan has a very high prestige among the peasants in the countryside.
"Little gentleman, please!" Qiao Wenyuan let Zhu Pingjin into the temple.
Zhu Pingjin looked up at the lintel: "Peach Blossom Nunnery"
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The Peach Blossom Nunnery is not a cui nunnery, there is no ice crystal jade in the nunnery, a beautiful jade girl like a fairy, and there is nothing to do to comprehend the Zen machine to add interest to the love life of Jia Baowa. The only one who came up to sing the promise to welcome the guests was an old nun who was less than four feet tall. If it is according to Jia Baowa's habit, then this old nun is made of mud and rotten soil from head to toe, without the slightest smell of clear water.
Seeing Zhu Pingjin looking around, Qiao Wenyuan introduced that this place is already the boundary of Hezhou, and its real name is Shimiao Village. Because the peach trees in the village become a forest, it is also called the peach blossom village. The refugees outside include farmers from the bottom of the mountain, as well as refugees from Hezhou, Dingyuan and Guang'an. Less than a month after the local rioters left Bashan, seven or eight thousand people had fled to this place, crowding this originally very spacious cottage to the brim, and the accumulated grain was almost exhausted.
Zhao Ronggui, an official and soldier of Chongqing Prefecture, arrived in Hezhou last month. But Zhao's military discipline is extremely bad, and he robs everything. The Zhao guerrillas harassed the neighborhood twice, but they were beaten back by the cottage regimental training. The cottage offended the officers and soldiers, so they did not dare to send people to ask the government of Hezhou for help and food. I heard that the officials and troops of the provincial capital have recently opened in Dingyuan County, but I haven't seen them yet, and I don't know the details.
When he said this, Qiao Wenyuan's eyes kept staring at Zhu Pingjian, as if he had a flower on his face.
Zhu Pingjin ignored Qiao Wenyuan and asked, "Who is this accumulated grain?" ”
Qiao Wenyuan replied: "The fleeing people brought some of their own. It's just a sudden mess, how much can they bring out? The students had no choice but to sell their belongings and scrape together some food. Several classmates in the township also sold their family wealth, but this is still far from enough. Seven or eight thousand mouths are seventy stone of grain a day! If the local riots are rampant for a few more months, and Zhao Ronggui also dominates Hezhou and does not leave, then there will not be enough gold and silver to eat......"
"Brother Wen Yuan, how can you bring the officers and soldiers in!"
Qiao Wenyuan was briefing Zhu Pingjin on the situation, but was interrupted by several scholars who had entered the nunnery. The first person was the same age as Qiao Wenyuan, thin and weak, but he was full of anger when he spoke. It was he who interrupted Qiao Wenyuan; One was a little younger, but stronger, and wore a tattered brocade robe; There was also an older person, with a beard, who came in and didn't speak, and when he saw Zhu Pingjian, he just bowed slightly.
Qiao Wenyuan hurriedly introduced to Zhu Pingjin that these three were all talents, and they were also his fellow villagers and classmates. All three of them sold their wealth in exchange for food. After introducing the three of them to Zhu Pingjin, Qiao Wenyuan hurriedly introduced Zhu Pingjin to the three of them, saying that this was the little gentleman he had paid a new visit to on the pass at the foot of the mountain.
The three of them were surprised. Xiucai worships Qiu Ba, isn't that insulting? Qiao Wen saw the expressions of the three of them, and knew what they were thinking, and hurriedly explained the situation in detail. When the three of them heard this, they immediately became enthusiastic about Zhu Pingjin. The thin scholar reacted the fastest, and immediately shouted that he would also worship Zhu Pingjin as a teacher, and the other two followed suit.
"The benevolence is great, and the living people are also!" Zhu Pingjin nodded to a few scholars, "Several talents live up to the teachings of the saints!" ”
Hearing Zhu Pingjin's affirmation of what they had done, the three scholars were a little happy. It's just that Zhu Pingjin didn't promise to accept more disciples, and their wish to get a few more fire guns was in vain.
"Feng Rubao!"
Zhu Pingjin shouted, and immediately a tall military general with a beard on his face stood up. A few days ago, Feng Rubao was promoted from the position of deputy company commander of the third company of the 10th battalion to the guard battalion with a period of one month because of the loud noise in the middle of the night, which disturbed the dream of the prince. This Feng Rubao can think about it, because his eldest brother Feng Ruhu has been a halberd guard for a month, and he was immediately sent by the prince to Dazhu to take charge alone. So he got the order, and it was to leave the army happily. He didn't expect to be more lucky than his eldest brother, and the promised January turned into a few days.
"You discuss with Li Mingshi and select a group of people from his guard battalion to stay and train these regiments. There are at least more than 1,000 strong men here, and you can choose 800 elites to form a battalion. Number...... It's called the 'Peach Blossom Guardian Team'. There are no weapons now, wait for the logistics fleet to arrive in Hezhou! The training figures of these regiments have lost a little weight, but the courage to defend the country is not thin! You have to train hard, and if you don't practice well, you will continue to come back as a ......."
"The last general obeys!" Feng Ruhu was worried that Zhu Pingjin would say something more ugly, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and agreed.
"Mr. Cheng!" This time, another general stepped forward.
Zhu Pingjin smiled and said to Cheng Xiangfeng, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Li also has as many as 10,000 refugees there, and he can't get out of his way for a while, so he has to work hard. You stay here for a few days, see what they still lack, food, clothing, how much they need, hurry up and submit a list! Spring plague is coming, soap is important, please send a letter directly to the soap bureau, asking them to ship to Yuxi! The beginning of spring is the period of high incidence of plague, and the neighboring refugees are crowded into cottages.
These shows have the feat of destroying the family and relieving the difficulties, and the loyal ministers of the country are also! They not only worship the son of the world as a teacher, answer questions and solve doubts, but also the responsibility of the teacher. But this prince is busy with military affairs, so he has to ask Mr. Cheng to do it for him. Mr. can't get used to wearing this armor, so let this Wu Xiucai wear it! Look at his half-cut robe, like a ...... on the stage."
When the prince talked about armor, Cheng Xiangfeng also smiled. As soon as this armor was put on, he didn't even know how to make a move, and now he even came to the world with the same hands and feet, which made a group of Qiu Ba laugh upside down.
After arranging various affairs, Zhu Pingjin said to the four stunned students: "The big war is imminent, and this prince must rush to Hezhou immediately to make peace with the army of thieves." The four showmen can raise the flag of the king of Shu Wangfu on the top of the mountain. This son believes that when he sees this flag, the officers and soldiers will not dare to come to disturb again! For the rest, you can call Mr. Tutorial. He is a Yazhou teaching, a serious person, and the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery also understands. ”
Zhu Pingjin turned around and wanted to leave, but Qiao Wenyuan knelt down in front of him first: "The tea of the students' apprenticeship has been prepared, please drink it as promised!" Students & ...... Shizi, it's good to have a teacher-student status! ”
This guy will climb up the pole!
But what about tea? It is estimated that water will also be boiled. Zhu Pingjin smiled and nodded, and saw Qiao Wenyuan and the other four of them get up and run out, and sure enough, they rushed to boil water.
While waiting for the apprentice's tea, Zhu Pingjin had nothing to do, and turned around to see a mud bodhisattva that looked like a man and not a woman on the wall. He thought to himself that it would not be strange to worship Dover, and that it would not be wrong to worship when he saw the Buddha, so he put his hands together and went up to worship.
That night, a strange story with a nose and eyes spread in the cottage:
It turns out that the princess Niangniang and the prince are really the reincarnations of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Fortune Boy!
Master Miaoyu in the nunnery said that there are seven or eight Bodhisattvas in the nunnery, and the other Bodhisattvas in the world did not worship, so they worshipped the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the wall!
Since there is this opportunity, Master Miaoyu asked the master beside the prince to rewrite the plaque. In the future, the Peach Blossom Temple will no longer be called the Peach Blossom Temple, but the Zenchoan Temple (Note 2). The mountain follows the name of the nunnery, and the village follows the name of the mountain. The peach blossom hermitage was changed to the Shancai Nunnery, and the mountain followed the Shancai Mountain, and the village also called the Shancai Village.
In short, everything with the word "peach blossom" is something that people want to change. There is only one thing they want to change but can't change, that is, the military name given by the prince himself: "Peach Blossom Guardian Team".
Note 1: "Song Zhang Hongfan destroyed Song here".
Note 2: The real name of the Scattered Wealth Boy is "Good Wealth".