Chapter 31: The New Identity of the Heart Inkstone
The wind roars, the dust and sand blow, the scorching sun is in the sky, the endless desert Gobi is dyed golden, like the tide of the waves, the waves are undulating, and the autumn water like a mirror is like a mirror, or connected into a piece, or distributed far and near, in the place where the heaven and earth meet, forming a strange scene of change and movement.
"The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Yumen Pass!" , the front of the mountain is horizontal, the mountain is steep, the blue water flows, forming a natural pass; Chen Jialuo led the singing, pointed to the ruins in front of him with a horsewhip and said to Li Yuanzhi, "Sister Yuanzhi, you see, that is the jade gate of the Tang Dynasty is closed!" ”
Li Yuanzhi thought to herself, my father has been a general soldier in Anxi Town for many years, and I don't know how many times this Yumen Pass has come, so why do you need to say it, even so, there is still a trace of sweetness in my heart, but it turned into melancholy in an instant, hey, if he is not the helmsman of the Red Flower Society, how good it would be, at that time he didn't have to worry so much, wander the world with me, go to see if there is really a "Nine Yin True Scripture" after Zhongnan Mountain, and go to Dali, Yunnan to see all kinds of camellias, I don't know if there is the kind of eighteen bachelors he said, and when we are tired of walking, we will go to the East China Sea to find a small island and plant peach blossoms on the island; But if he is not the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society, he is the son of the old family, and I don't know if his family will dislike me from a martial family?
"Yuan Zhi? Sister Yuanzhi? Chen Jialuo's shout woke her up from her thoughts, "Why did your face suddenly turn red, is it unwell?" ”
"No, no, no; Maybe it's too hot! Li Yuanzhi stammered and replied, "Brother Chen, how long do we have to get to Anxi!" ”
Your father has been an Anxi soldier here for many years, and you don't know how far it will go? Chen Jialuo knew that she had been restless recently, so she didn't expose it, pressed the horse's back with her right hand, her feet gently fell on the saddle, and her right hand was placed on her eyebrows to block the dazzling sunlight and looked into the distance, and vaguely saw the outline of the city wall, "It's not far away, and another hour will come!" ”
When entering Anxi City, the sun was about to set, and he walked along the avenue in the city to the inn, and when he passed a restaurant, Chen Jialuo heard a familiar voice from upstairs, slowed down slightly, and the horse took out a chess piece and popped it gently; Then a young man dressed as a scholar poked his head out and quietly pointed to a courtyard across the street, Chen Jialuo nodded and continued to walk.
After settling everyone down, Chen Jialuo simply used some food, took out a paper fan from his baggage, changed into a robe, and became a personable and talented man in a blink of an eye; Out of the inn, he paced slowly in the direction that the man had pointed out just now.
Before he could ask at the gate of the courtyard, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and a soft body leaned into his arms, "Oh, Childe, you haven't been here for a long time, and the slave family wants to kill you!" ”
"Hehe, your eyes are not very good, this is the first time I've been here!" , Looking at the three words of the Jade Pavilion above the courtyard gate, Chen Jialuo knew what kind of place it was.
"Hey, son, then you are in the right place, our girl here is proficient in all kinds of arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you come with me and I will find a girl to have a good chat with you!"
Fuck you, what are you talking about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting when you get to this place, hurry up and find me a good job to come! Chen Jialuo suppressed the complaint in his heart, quietly pushed away the hand of the ** son, took out a silver ingot and threw it over, "Go to the second floor to find me a place by the window, and then call a quieter girl." ”。
took the silver ** and showed joy, and hurriedly arranged for someone to take Chen Jialuo upstairs, and just arrived on the second floor, he saw Xin Yan and a group of young people dressed as scholars sitting at a large round table from a distance, and there was a girl sitting next to them; found a corner and sat down, and after a while, tea and snacks were delivered one after another, and a girl who looked sixteen or seventeen was brought by the **, "Shuyu is our red man, son, do you like it?" ”
Chen Jialuo opened the paper fan and shook it, "Can you play chess?" ”
Shuyu replied softly, "I've learned a little from the master." ”
"Alright, that's you! Go get me a chess set! Chen Jialuo also has to pay attention to the movement on the side of Xinyan, it is obviously inappropriate to sing poems and songs, and it is better to play Go.
After the game of Go was delivered, Chen Jialuo was distracted and played chess with Shuyu while paying attention to the movement on the side of Xinyan; It is estimated that today is the heart inkstone, and the scholars who came together are constantly talking about sycophants.
"Brother Yan, do you have any good words today?" , a man asked drunkenly.
The pseudonym Yan Xin's heart inkstone shirked a bit, but he still didn't resist the group of coaxing guys, got up and left his seat, left his left hand behind his back, held the folding fan in his right hand, and gently knocked his head, about half a pillar of incense, and slapped his hands, "Yes, how about listening to my song "Poppy Beauty"?" The mirror screen is fragrant and cold hibiscus is recommended, and the flowers are condensed. Q: Who gets off the horse to comb their hair? The long is the painting curtain high roll lying in the autumn. The makeup is left with new eyebrows, and people's wishes are changed according to the past. A ditch of grease water surrounds the east of the building, and there are a few lines of idle tears coming and going. The heart inkstone is the work of Zheng Wenzhuo, one of the four great poets of the late Qing Dynasty, Chen Jialuo's Chinese teacher in the same office is his fan, Chen Jialuo also remembered a few poems under the ink stain, and gave the heart inkstone before parting.
"The makeup is still there! Good words, good words! As soon as the words fell, everyone shouted hello, and even Shuyu opposite Chen Jialuo secretly glanced over.
"Everyone, everyone, the little brother has drunk too much, so it's convenient to go first." , Xin Yan had already seen Chen Jialuo, and saw an opportunity to get out of the banquet.
Chen Jialuo also rushed downstairs when he saw the opportunity, and the two of them walked to a secluded place in the corner, and Xin Yan was just about to salute when Chen Jialuo stopped him, "You are a scholar now, how can you salute people casually?" Tell us about how you prepared during this time. ”
"Young master, the recent article has made a lot of progress, and I went to meet with the academic and political adults of this province, and the academic and political adults read my eight-share articles and praised a few words!" , Xin Yan reported.
"Don't relax, the township test is imminent, this kind of occasion is still less coming, in case it reaches the ears of Xuezheng, it may be inconvenient." , said some things to pay attention to, Chen Jialuo took Xinyan's hand, "After the township test, if you are in the middle of the school, you will go to the Beijing Division, where there are many Tartar minions, you have to be careful in everything!" ”
After telling him to return to the second floor, he saw that there was already another young man in his place, and when he saw him come back, the young man smiled and said, "Chen Gongzi is really Yaxing!" Suddenly, Chen Jialuo's head became bigger. PS: There is still one place left to be the fifteenth, and it is time to add more.