Under the panic, Hangzhou City said everything. Among them, the saying of the Buddha's birthday is the most popular. Because there are a total of 32,000 Buddhas, there are 3,000 people who Chinese Changxin alone, and an average of 100 people celebrate their birthdays every day, so there will be more than 100 "Buddha's birthdays" every day......

Zhao Xingzheng climbed up to the bell platform with great interest, looking at the newly cast bell, he sighed regretfully and shook his head: "Bronze bell, the sound is still not loud enough...... I knew I should have made a purple gold bell, that thing was louder. What's missing, we don't lack copper, right? ”

Zhao Xing's family had already heard the sound and rushed over, and when Ah Zhu heard this, he frowned and persuaded: "Official, don't be too public." Take purple gold as a clock, and people will not spread it yet, I'm afraid my family will not be able to live in peace every day......"

Chen Yiyi added: "Yes, yes, the thieves can hear it, and they are not allowed to line up to come to my house." ”

Zhao Xing sneered, then looked at the manor that was about to be completed with satisfaction, and saw Zhao Qin'er standing far away looking here, he asked wickedly: "I heard that the house where Zhan Miao lives is 6,000 square meters, and the manor he built even has an arrow tower, I don't know if my castle is as big as his manor." ”

Ah Zhu didn't answer, Yi Yi shook his head and said: "Zhan Miao's house can't be compared with Langjun's stone fort, that rich man, the house built is at most a blue brick and tile house, our wall is so thick, enough for him to envy." ”

Zhao Xing laughed and echoed: "When I went to the West, I heard a saying in the West: a wall two meters thick is called a wall, and a wall lower than two meters is called a wall. Crossing three meters is called a base. It is said that the thicker the wall, the more it will not be exposed to the sun in summer. You can't freeze in winter, and you can save money on heat and heating - well. Some people call it an eco-friendly house. Nowadays, our house is also an environmentally friendly house.

I can guess what kind of wall Zhan Miao's house is used to build a house, at most two bricks thick, maybe it is still a wooden house. What did he say - two wives and princesses, the first in Hubei. In my opinion, it's purely a show-off of the frog at the bottom of the well. Maybe his house is not as good as Cheng's house. ”

Speaking of Cheng Jiaao, Ah Zhu has the most right to speak, she showed a nostalgic look on her face, and recalled: "I heard that Cheng Jiaao has three buildings, all of which are four floors. Two round ones, with a square one sandwiched in the middle, I heard that there are few houses and people living there, and the square buildings are empty, and now they are all workshops. ”

Zhao Xing knew Azhu's thoughts, he clapped his hands and changed the topic: "Okay, in the past few days, the buildings everywhere have been finished, and the workers have been idle. Just right. We also built a big stone fort at the back of the slope and went back to pick up Azhu's father to come and see the house...... I've been gone for three years, and I don't have a clue about the chaos in my family's industry, so I should sort it out during this time, Yiyi, you follow me to settle the accounts, and let Azhu decide the matter of settling the new home. ”

Zhao Xing is busy sorting out his industry here, and Cheng Azhu is busy accepting one project after another. Wait until they're done. Only then did he settle down and live in a new house, and ten big guns had been cast in the cave. As a result, the group of Israelis rushed to load the ship and prepare to go to the new ship base in Hainan.

At the same time, there was a lot of commotion outside the castle. Five more days have passed since Jieshu left. The city of Hangzhou is still raining.

On this day, Jieshu finally prepared for the rain sacrifice. Hurried to invite Zhao Xing to participate.

The altar is set up by the West Lake, Zhao Xing's home is about near the modern Song City, according to the West Lake about eight kilometers, which belongs to the outside of Hangzhou at that time, according to the traffic conditions of the Song Dynasty, it takes two hours to run over.

Walking on the road, Zhao Xing was still wondering why Hangzhou also had a history of drought, and it was said that the West Lake was about to bottom out. In his memory, he doesn't remember that in thousands of years of history, drought can reach Hangzhou. He couldn't help it and asked Jieshu: "Pingzhong, Hangzhou has become a drought like this, what is the situation in other places?" ”

Jieshu sat in the official sedan chair sweating like rain, he wiped his sweat and replied: "Yes, strangely this is the point, except for Hangzhou, there is no drought in other places, I have reported several times in succession, and the people in the court do not believe that Hangzhou will be drought." ”

After Jieshu finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Xing suspiciously.

Could it be that the rumors are right, this person is building a lot of buildings in Hangzhou, and building some statues of demons and monsters, could it be that this person is really bad Feng Shui?

Even Jieshu guessed like this, you can imagine the thoughts of the people of Hangzhou.

If Zhao Xing hadn't come from modern times, even he would have believed that he was guilty. Because he thought it was incredible—how could Hangzhou, which was rich in rain, be drought.

He didn't know that in the second year of the Yuan Dynasty, the climate of the entire Great Song Dynasty was very abnormal, starting from the sudden heavy snowfall in Bianliang City in February, and the abnormal climate suddenly increased: the arid land suddenly rained and became a disaster; Where the wind and rain are good, suddenly the river ditch bottoms out......

It's a pity. There are no earthquakes or locust plagues yet. If this kind of thing happens, then it has nothing to do with Zhao Xing. According to the understanding of ancient people, locust plagues and floods and earthquakes belong to one of the "five virtues", which is the lack of virtue of the emperor or a high-ranking official in the political hall, which leads to disasters.

Waiting for Jieshu to lead Zhao Xing to the altar, the neighbors of Hangzhou have been waiting for a long time, Zhao Xing's arrival caused an angry eye, fortunately, there is an acquaintance of Zhou Bangshi in the crowd, he arched his hand to greet Zhao Xing, and introduced the nearby squires to Zhao Xing, so as to ease the antagonism.

Hangzhou was a place of personal literature in the Song Dynasty, and the state produced high-ranking officials, and any old woman in the countryside was a knowledgeable person. After meeting people for a while, the incense seller under the stage shouted to the stage: "Zhao Daguan, after your manor was closed, Xiao Lao'er never went to see it again, and no one was allowed to see what was repaired there." I heard the monks of the pagoda say, "A few days ago, you rang the bell in the courtyard, didn't you?" ”

Zhao Xing was a little unhappy - my house, why should I let you see it.

But can the incense seller of the Song Dynasty be offended? In history, the famous scholar Wu Daojie's knowledge came from Fushun to sell incense Xue Weng. And Wu Shu is a well-known scholar of the Six Classics and Baishi, and is known as the "Virtuous Gentleman".

Zhao Xing endured it! He set up the altar and did not hear.

The incense seller's shouting was echoed by a servant and a hatter beside him, and they said in unison, "Yes, yes." Great official, you built that strangely shaped round building. Circle a large field, originally nothing. But some people say that you have broken the feng shui of Hangzhou City. What exactly are the officials building in the courtyard? Can it open our eyes? ”

Servants and hatters also came to chatter, why was their right to speak not represented by others? How dare you rant at officials?

It's a depressing dynasty. Lin Lei's dynasty can't even offend servants and hatters.

It is said that Zhang Yi, a famous scholar of Guanxue, is a servant, he is a helper for others, while teaching himself, his knowledge was finally appreciated by Cheng Yi, and was accepted as a disciple of Guanmen, and then he carried the banner of Guanzhong science, and Zhu Xi was listed as the "two saints of science".

Reputedly. There is also a Raozhou hatsmith Wu Weng who is known as "Wu yarn hat", "the day is connected with all beings, watching its help, and admiring it". In the end, he succeeded in his studies and taught a famous scholar Ren Jun, and "Jun is less and vigilant, and he has ...... in the scriptures"

The phenomenon of talented people everywhere in the Song Dynasty made the gap in status level far less obvious than in other dynasties, so Zhao Xing could only be pleasant.

"My family didn't start building a house today, we started building it four years ago." Zhao Xingnai explained: "Why didn't I see Hangzhou's feng shui corruption when I started construction four years ago, but I saw it this year?" Hmph, if it doesn't rain, it's feng shui corruption. Ha, I just came from the capital, when I entered the field, it happened to be snowing heavily, I heard that before that, Bianliang City had not seen heavy snow in spring for more than ten years. Could it be that the feng shui of Bianliang City is also broken? Why is it corrupt this year? And who is corrupt? ”

The hatsmith touched the beard under his chin and replied wisely: "Ah, my lord went to the examination in the capital, and it rained a rare heavy snowfall in the capital, how can you say?" Ah......h

The hatter said with a meaningful glance at the people around him. The servants and incense sellers also nodded meaningfully.

Jieshu interjected: "Hugh is talking nonsense. Bianliang City will take the exam this year with 20,000 children. Uncle Zhou Nan also just came back from the Beijing Division, why did that snow fall on Liren's head? ”

Zhao Xing was angry. He looked at the dragon lord on the stage, and said slowly: "Actually, it's going to rain, and it has nothing to do with personal efforts. No matter how hard the mediocre people try, it still doesn't rain or it doesn't rain. ”

There was a drum noise below, Zhao Xing didn't turn around, he looked at the grass dragon, suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he squinted his eyes and calculated.

Five days ago, my ship was hit by a storm in the South Seas, and according to the crew, it should have been a typhoon, and now it is the typhoon season, and every hurricane brings a lot of rain...... In other words, heavy rain is about to fall in the city of Hangzhou.

Before and after a typhoon, it lasted for more than ten days, and five days ago, the sea ship encountered a storm in the waters of Qiongzhou.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xing looked up at the sky, the sky was still so sultry, but he was used to boats in the sea, and he had already smelled a trace of the sea from the stuffy air.

The noise in the audience became louder and louder, and Zhao Xing suddenly raised his right hand and roared: "Knife!" ”

The noise behind him stopped abruptly.

In the stunned eyes of the old folks who sacrificed the rain, Zhao Xing slowly pulled out the knife, and the snowy blade was like a bright moon in the sun, smooth and unforgiving. He strode up to the stage with a knife in hand. At this time, Zhao Xing's face was calm, and the strong man on the stage who was preparing to dance the dragon saw the knife in his hand and quickly flashed to the side.

The passage got out of the way.

Jieshu stood behind Zhao Xing, and when he drew his knife back, he already felt that something was wrong. But Zhao Xing was already tall and big, and when he drew his knife out, he was even more angry, and he moved under his feet, and he didn't dare to step forward to stop him after all.

Zhou Bangshi is familiar with Zhao Xing, but he has heard some rumors a long time ago, and knows that Zhao Xing is usually very kind, once he decides to make a move, "he can't be merciful, and no one can stop him", so he quickly jumped off the stage, and frequently threw his hand at Zhao Xing on the stage, and resolutely did not make a sound in his mouth.

Zhao Xing held the knife, pointed at the head of the grass dragon with the tip of the knife, and scolded: "You thief bird, where are you lazy?" Since the beginning of spring, it has not rained, and I am complained about by others. Today I have come to sacrifice you, and I have given you a great face. Now I warn you, Hugh has provoked me, I am angry, and I will cut off your scales and make you uncomfortable with me......"

After scolding, Zhao Xing lifted the knife and cut off a horn on the dragon with one sword. shouted loudly: "Today, I will cut off your corner and punish you thinly." It didn't rain for three days, and it was shown to the public. ”

The dragon's horn rolled to the ground. Zhao Xing kicked the audience. There was an exclamation from the audience, and a vacant space was suddenly vacated in the corner of the dragon. Without waiting for the people to react, Zhao Xing grimaced, did not insert the knife back into the sheath, strode off the stage, and left the scene of the rain sacrifice without looking back.

Lord Dragon, who dares to offend? Zhao Xing dares! He also pointed at the nose of the dragon king and scolded, and cut off one of the dragon king's horns.

The people at the scene immediately panicked, and some knelt on the ground and begged bitterly. It was like a mourner crying, some fainted with fright, and some people were at a loss.

Zhou Bangshi waited for Zhao Xing to leave before he woke up, he hurriedly came to Jieshu and asked anxiously: "My lord, what should I do?" ”

Jieshu was a little dumbfounded, how many years, I haven't heard of anyone daring to cut off the horns of the dragon lord when sacrificing dragons. Such audacity is unheard of.

Zhou Bangshi urged repeatedly, and Jieshu came back to his senses. Think about it again - I have to cover it up. Zhao Xingyi came back. Jieshu clearly showed the banner of his brother and sister, and consciously and voluntarily joined the Shu Party.

The same party and the same party mean sharing weal and woe.

Jieshu rolled his eyes, saw that Zhou Bangshi also had an expectant look in his eyes, and remembered that Zhou Bangshi was rumored to be back from the same boat as Zhao Liren, he couldn't hesitate, and hurriedly said: "That's it, just use this hornless dragon king to sacrifice rain." Still stunned for what to do, hurry up and dance. ”

It is said that the custom of the dragon dance king is from Hangzhou, legend has it that there is a woman surnamed Miao in Hangzhou, she gave birth to a white dragon, so Hangzhou folk have the custom of sacrificing the white dragon king. Afterward. The white dragon gradually evolved into a white snake. This is the original origin of "The Legend of the White Snake".

The villagers raised the white dragon suddenly. Someone in the crowd shouted, "The wind is blowing!" ”

Jieshu was stunned for a moment, and he quickly raised his eyes to observe the flag on the top of the flagpole. Originally, in the sweltering weather, the flag was lazily lowered and there were signs of fluttering.

Jieshu felt incredulous, he looked at Zhou Bangshi, and asked in astonishment: "Is there really a wind?" Are my eyes spent? ”

Zhou Bangshi was trembling all over, and he said tremblingly: "It seems to have moved, it fluttered just now." ”

What followed convinced everyone that the wind was indeed blowing.

First, a breeze blew, and the flags shook slightly, and then the wind became stronger and stronger, and the dust and sand at the scene of the rain festival were flying, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Several villagers on the rain platform are shivering with the congratulatory badges of the rain, and the legs of several strong men of the dragon dance are weak, so they raise the grass dragon, the wind blows, and the heart is panicked, many people patronize and grab the stick of the dragon's body. In an instant, under the strong wind, the grass dragon was dismembered by the strong man who ran in a panic, leaving only the wooden stick, and the straw of the dragon was swept up into the air by the wind.

Zhou Bang's trembling infected, and Jieshu's lips trembled: "What did I see?" How can it be so spiritual? It is said that one day in heaven and one year on earth. Only then did he cut off the dragon's horns, and the news reached the heavenly court, I'm afraid it would take a few days, how could I ......?"

Zhou Bangshi looked around again, the surrounding squires who had been swept by the wind couldn't stand, they turned their heads to find shelter from the rain, and only him and Jieshu were left in the audience. Zhou Bangshi came to his senses at this time, and he pulled the cardinal: "Fuzun, take shelter from the rain." ”

"Shelter from the rain, shelter from the rain!" Jieshu came to his senses, and hurriedly stepped off the stage with Zhou Bang's support, still muttering: "Is this still human?" Oh my God, he's not human! ”

Zhao Xing walked fast, and by the time he arrived home, the rain had been pouring down. At this time, it was as if a big hole had been pierced in the sky, and the raindrops did not fall one by one, but formed columns of water. It was as if someone had turned on a faucet in the sky, and the rain that fell on the ground merged into a rushing stream, and then merged into a great river, churning and turning.

Jiao touched Zhao Xing with an umbrella at the gate of the courtyard, they ran all the way to the heights, and stopped, Zhao Xing turned around and looked at the stream in the courtyard, and shouted happily: "This rain is a little bit, I'm afraid it won't stop until three or five days." The yard was muddy and we couldn't do anything, but fortunately we had completed the civil construction. These days, taking advantage of the heavy rain, it is time to do interior decoration...... By the way, how about the drainage canal in the yard? ”

Jiao Jian couldn't answer this matter, and he had to find Cheng Shuang, who was in charge, and Cheng Shuang reported immediately after being called: "There is no problem with drainage, we are full of open channels and culverts for watering flowers and trees in the courtyard, and there are several half-human-high ceramic pipes to communicate with the river, not to mention this kind of rain, it will rain a little bigger." After the rain stops, there is no water in the yard. ”

"That's good". Zhao Xing looked at the heavy rain and said leisurely: "This rain is also a scene." Haha, bring the wine. ”

Cheng Shuang was happy that it was a little early, this rain did not only fall for three days, but it continued to rain for ten days. For ten days, the low-lying areas of the courtyard were full of yellow soup, and it was muddy and difficult to walk. Fortunately, the cement roads built by Zhao Xing are of good quality, and these smooth cement pavements connect the courtyards together, and it is not difficult to walk through them, but without these smooth roads, it is impossible to move around at all.

At the beginning of heavy rain. Zhao Xing was also interested in leading Ah Zhu and Yi Yi to stay in the pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard to enjoy the rain scenery and review the quality of the project by the way. By the tenth day, everyone had lost their interest. At this moment, the continuous heavy rain made the firewood and grass damp, and it was difficult to even boil water for cooking, and the humid and cold air at night, coupled with the continuous drizzle outside the window, made the newly pasted window screens vomit. Everything is damp.

Ah Zhu has been forced to turn out of the fox fur, and everyone has begun to put on winter clothes. At noon on this day, Zhao Xing took Cheng's disciples around to check the water situation in the courtyard, and stopped at the half-mountain pavilion, he looked at the sky with heavy rain, and planned with his disciples: "The places in the courtyard that are waterlogged are all recorded, and lawns need to be replanted in the future, and all places with soil must be covered with green grass." Otherwise, the rainstorm will lead to mudslides......"

As he was talking, the figures of the two servants at the foot of the hill came into view, and Zhao Xing moved his body and wanted to go down to help. But see the pouring rain outside the pavilion. He sighed and stayed in the pavilion without moving.

The pavilion is an ancient Greek-style stone pavilion. However, when it comes to the ancient Greek style in front of the Song people, they may not understand, but if it is a stone pavilion in the style of the Northern Wei Dynasty, they all understand. Because during the Northern Wei Dynasty, this Byzantine style was also popular in northern China, with flat-topped stone pavilions supported by huge Roman columns.

The waterproof treatment of the stone pavilion is very good, people stay in this rectangular stone corridor, although the rain is pouring outside, but there is no rain star in the pavilion. Zhao Xing was reluctant to go out because of this, and watched the two of them trek into the pavilion.

The servants who were trekking in the rain only had the strength to breathe, Cheng Xia poured out two glasses of light wine from the wine jug he carried with him and gave them two drinks. ”

Zhao Xing looked at the rain outside the pavilion, hesitated and said: "Please invite them to come here, quickly find a few charcoal braziers, raise a few charcoal fires around, and make some wine and food, I and a few adults are here to enjoy the rain and drink." ”

The servants looked embarrassed - it was too embarrassing to brave such a heavy rain to carry up the official sedan chairs of several adults.

Cheng Xia saw that they hesitated, and urged sharply: "Don't go quickly." ”

If you are embarrassed, you have to do it, who asked Zhao Xing to pay the servants a good salary. After a while, several servants carried the official sedan chair of several adults to the pavilion with difficulty, at this time, the pavilion has lit more than ten bamboo charcoal stoves, each stove kneeling a widow, they hold a fan fan to the stove fire, more than ten glass lamps will illuminate the pavilion to the ground, the beautiful maid, the stove, the crystal lamp, baking the wine exudes an attractive aroma, so that the atmosphere in the pavilion is ambiguous and makes people unable to move their legs.

Jieshu just got off the sedan chair, didn't care about getting soaked, rushed to Zhao Xing with water, grabbed Zhao Xing's hand, and said incoherently: "Leave people, this rain can't fall anymore, the houses in the west of the city have fallen down, and the houses in the four townships have been affected, this rain ...... Can't go down any further. ”

When they came, Zhao Xing was still distressed when he looked at the fire. This is his last bit of bamboo charcoal reserves, his house has a lot of adults, consumes a lot of charcoal, and he can't use coal at home like Bianliang City. After the continuous heavy rain, the workers have begun to burn wood for warmth, and when this banquet is over, it is estimated that he will also split furniture to cook on the fire.

Hearing Jieshu's cry, Zhao Xing couldn't cry or laugh a little. This guy really thinks of me as a god in charge of the rain. It's going to rain, how can I be like turning off the faucet, and let the rain stop as soon as I say it...... I'm still annoyed by it.

"Ping Zhong, it's not up to me to decide this matter", Zhao Xing replied earnestly.

Zhou Bangshi was also confused, and he persuaded him: "Leaving people, it is not easy for the neighbors to make a living, and it is enough to punish them after a heavy rain." This rain, anyway, should also stop. ”

Zhao Xing almost crooked his nose when he was angry by these words, and sentenced Sun Kui to still join in the fun: "Brother Zhao, this rain will continue to fall." It's going to be a disaster......"

"It's already a disaster," Jieshu furrowed his eyebrows. Complaints of discontent.

can't reason with the ancients, Zhao Xing can't go up and explain when he meets people - "Hehe! Have you heard that the Dragon Lord and I have a leg? Tell you. That's a rumor! Now, with a wry smile, he handed over a few glasses of hot wine, and instructed the servants to bring dry cloth robes and change the clothes of several officials. When they sat down at the wine table, Jieshu burst into tears with excitement: "Hot dishes, I haven't eaten hot dishes for a long time." ”

Sun Kui rolled his eyes: "How long has it been since I had a hot meal...... Fortunately, you can still get charcoal at home, and I have been without cooking for many days. At the beginning of the heavy rain, I can still nibble on a few cold cakes, and then later. The cakes are all moldy—now everything in my house is moldy, and if you smell it, my official robe smells musty. ”

Zhou Bangshi didn't complain, seeing his salivating expression staring at the table of food, it was estimated that his life was not easy - Jieshu took a sip of hot wine and uncovered the food grabbing. A few people who were still complaining in a reserved manner, took a few mouthfuls of hot soup, and they didn't even have the time to speak, until they were full of wine and food, and the three of them patted their stomachs with satisfaction. With a full hiccups, he turned the conversation to the heavy rain.

"Brother Liren, it's time for this rain to stop......"

Zhao Xing looked outside the pavilion and was worried: "The rainy season, it should be a quarter, it has only been raining for more than ten days, who dares to say stop?" I won't hide it from you, but you are here today. I've used up the last bundle of charcoal, and when you're gone, I'll have to eat a cold meal. ”

"How can you not have a charcoal salary? No one can suffer you", Jieshu shouted eagerly.

Sun Kui and Zhou Bangshi were both pulling the sleeves of the pivot, and Sun Kui let out a meaningful "oh". Then he said, "I understand." I understand that Brother Zhao no longer has a charcoal salary. ”

Jieshu was stunned for a moment. Immediately, his demeanor relaxed, and he nodded frequently: "I understand, there is no charcoal salary without people." ”

Zhou Bangshi also nodded in agreement, straightened his voice and shouted: "I'm relieved to do this...... Another glass of mulled wine. ”

Zhao Xing was puzzled: "What are you relieved of, my house has no firewood, you are very relieved, are you still my friend...... You all understand? Understand what? ”

"Understood, understood", the three replied in unison: "We understand everything!" ”

"But I don't understand anything", Zhao Xing looked at the three people in confusion, and wanted to explain, but the three of them stopped him from continuing to confess in unison: "We all understand, there is no need to say much about leaving the brother." ”

"That makes sense?" Zhao Xing asked uneasily.

Jieshu had already diverted the topic, he looked at the building complex in front of him, and couldn't help but admire: "Brother Liren's house is strong, such a heavy rain, the newly built house, the mud has not dried, and the heavy rain has been pouring for ten days, and not a single tile has fallen." ”

"That's that", Sun Kui handed over a meaningful color, and sneakily handed over a look to others: "No matter how heavy this rain is, can it flood Brother Zhao's house?" It shouldn't be! ”

You can't tell the truth to the ancients! …… Zhao Xing simply didn't say anything, and instructed the widow to rearrange the dishes, pour hot wine, and drink again.

Jieshu and the others put aside their worries, the temper of the literati came up, Jieshu raised his wine glass, and said enviously: "Brother Liren, I heard the news of the Xiyuan Yahui a few days ago, and everyone in the world is talking about this grand event. I heard that Li Gonglin drawn, Mi Fu as the preface to the "West Garden Yaji Map" has been hard to find. Unfortunately, I wasn't there! ”

Sun Kui glanced at Jieshu contemptuously and said, "You couldn't participate in this Xiyuan Elegant Meeting in the capital at that time, for example, Brother Nan, who is so close to people, didn't you not participate?" ”

Zhou Bangshi has no resentment that he didn't attend this party, one is that most of the members of the assembly belong to the old party officials, and he is not suitable to join, and the other is-"Speaking of which, the people who participated at that time were all ministers of the political hall and famous people of the dynasty, except for the brother who left the person who was born in vain, there was no one who was below the third grade and less famous than Wang Gong. I can't join under it, and it should be so. ”

Jieshu was not shocked by Zhou Bang's words, he raised his glass with great interest, and said: "Let's make a wine order, come from me first, come to Duan Lianzi or Jiuzhang Ji?" ”

Zhao Xing had heard the name "Nine Machines", and Jin Yong described in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that Aunt Ying had made "Nine Machines" and "Ten Machines". Nine machines, the new tone of talents. Gong to the Chinese feast, dare to show slogans. With the clear song of the jade, write the spring resentment of the shuttle. Chapter and chapter hatred, sentence by sentence.

This kind of institutional poem is a new work of the Song Dynasty genius, on the one hand, it is used as a "slogan" to praise, and on the other hand, it is used as a "wine order". And "Pounding Lianzi" is also a poetic genre of slogans and wine orders.

Zhao Xing frowned, and said embarrassedly: "But I don't have any leaves here!" ”

Zhao Xing said that "leaves" are a kind of liquor token. Early liquor tokens were made with the "bamboo Order". Use the bamboo skewer as a chip, and the sign has the requirements of the wine order written on it, such as making poems and doing it right, and the people who draw it must do it according to the requirements of the land. By the time of the Song Dynasty, the wine chips were turned into paper, which was called leaves at that time, and the story was drawn on the paper, and it was clearly written that there would be a penalty for a few glasses.

Later, there was a "leaf play", and it can be said that the "leaf play" is the origin of the card land. Later, the leaves became dominoes, and the dominoes gradually unfolded into mahjong at the end of the Qing Dynasty. Question, I'll start with a machine. The weaving shuttle scene is like flying. The spring rain lingers and sleeplessly. Vomiting and rolling, weaving into spring hatred, and keeping it for Lang to return. ”

After Jieshu finished singing, Sun Kui picked up without stopping: "Two machines." The moon is bright, the people are quiet, and the rain is sparse. Inextricably linked. Woven into a section, back to the brocade characters. Will go to send it to Yi. ”

Zhou Bangshi, who was satisfied with eating, immediately connected: "Three machines." There's a flower in the center. Delicate red, tender green, and bright spring. You must fold early. A strong branch, don't wait for Fangfei. ”

Zhao Xing's worry - it turns out that he is the only one in the entire Great Song Dynasty who can't play poetry, what should I do?