Chapter 50: Drunken Gifts

Outside, there was the early morning birdsong, mixed with the sound of footsteps.

Wei Renshi sat up suddenly, and muttered, "It's over, it's late for early reading!" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly went to the head of the bed to grab clothes to wear.

Turning around and seeing a long shirt on his body, Wei Renshi was stunned and finally sobered up.

He is no longer the Chinese teacher who needs to take early reading, but Wei Renshi, a Tang man.

I rubbed my head and felt it, although my head was a little dull, it didn't hurt much.

Thinking about it carefully, I was drunk yesterday, but I forgot the fact that my body was only twelve years old.

It seems that you can't drink more alcohol in the future.

I got up and walked out of the house, and the grain that had been laid out was being dried outside.

Sun Laohan saw Wei Renshi at a glance, ran over, saluted, and said, "Shaolangjun, you were drunk yesterday, you are still young, you don't dare to drink so much in the future." ”

Wei Renshi nodded and replied, "Yes, I won't drink more in the future." ”

"After you and Li Langjun got drunk yesterday, the couple drank for a long time, and each took away two gourds of wine, saying that you had promised." Sun Laohan said to Wei Renshi again.

"I promised?" Wei Renshi said: "When did I say this? ”

Sun Laohan sighed, nodded and said, "You said it, and said that the two altars are too few, and they should each give them two hundred altars." ”

Wei Renshi grinned and said, "It seems that you really can't drink more in the future." ”

Sun Laohan said again: "The three of them left last night, and left a message for you." The oldest also left a separate letter for Li Langjun. The old boy went and fetched it. ”

"Can you still leave a letter?" Wei Renshi was surprised: "They weren't drunk? ”

"Why aren't you drunk!" Sun Laohan grinned: "The three of them are brothers and sisters together, and they are all bragging there, one says that the paintings he painted are comparable to those of Yan Guoshou of the Kai Dynasty, and the other says that all the green forest heroes in Luoyang must obey their orders, and the old one is even worse, he actually pulled his throat and cried there!" ”

As Sun Laohan spoke, he seemed to remember the scene at that time, and his grinning back molars were exposed.

Wei Renshi raised his eyes to look at the sun, it was almost noon. Sun Laohan's house was next to it, and he took it out in a few steps.

He had two pieces of paper in his hand, a black card like a talisman, and a jade pendant, walked over and handed it to Wei Renshi, and said: "These two pieces of paper are the letters left by the oldest master, and this card was left by the big man to Shaolangjun, saying that with this card, he will sell wine in Luoyang in the future, which may be useful." This jade pendant was left by the middle-aged scholar, saying that if Shaolangjun went to Chang'an one day, he would take this jade pendant to any grass and tree room for the shopkeeper, and he would be able to find him. ”

Wei Renshi took something from Sun Laohan's hand, the black card seemed to be wooden, but it had a metallic luster, and a tiger was engraved on both sides, one side was a tiger head, and the other side was a tiger that was pounced on its prey. The jade pendant is also extremely exquisite, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

After putting away the two things, he picked up the two pieces of paper again, and on one piece of paper was a poem, which read: Wine is an ancient mirror, which opens the hearts of villains. Drunk sees strange behavior, drunk smells strange sounds. There are so many wines, and so many wines. The sinner is forgiven from sin, and so can be a proverb.

This is the real work of Meng Jiao! Wei Renshi hurriedly cleaned up. I don't know what this old man remembered, writing such a poem, and crying, I don't know how he will feel when he wakes up.

As for the other letter, Wei Renshi knew that it was left for Li He, so he didn't read it.

"Where's Li He?" Wei Renshi asked.

Sun Laohan pointed to another room: "Where is it?" ”

Wei Renshi walked over and pushed the door open, Li He was sitting on the bed with a blank face. Seeing Wei Renshi enter, he asked, "I had to be drinking yesterday, what happened to me?" ”

Wei Renshi shook his head and said, "I only remember that you had to write poetry, and then I don't remember." ”

Then he handed over the paper in his hand: "This is the letter left by Meng Dongye in Meng Jiao." ”

Li He hurriedly took it, and after looking down, he showed a look of surprise.

"How?" Wei Renshi asked.

Li He looked at the letter and replied: "He asked me that if I go to Chang'an in the future, or go out to study, I can take this letter to Sima Zheng Juye of Chenzhou, and he will definitely help me after seeing the letter." ”

"Zheng Juye?" Wei Renshi was stunned: "Chenzhou Sima ...... I have a good relationship with Meng Jiao......"

A name suddenly flashed in his mind: "Zheng Yuqing!" Changji, this Zheng Juye may be Zheng Yuqing! Zheng Yuqing, who worshiped the prime minister before! If my prediction is correct, he will be recalled to pay homage again in a few years! You've found a great way! ”

"Xiangye? ......" Li He's eyes widened: "Yesterday, the old gentleman asked me to take this letter to Xiangye?!" ”

"It's not Xiangye." Wei Renshi explained: "He used to worship the prime minister, but now he is demoted to Chenzhou Sima. He is a member of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and if you go out to study, he can provide you with many resources to study and study. However, I suggest that you go back to him in a few years, and if I am not bad, he will pay homage again in the future. Changji, you should keep this letter for good life, and don't damage it or lose it! ”

"Good!" Li He nodded vigorously.

But at this moment, a hundred miles away, in a carriage heading to Luoyang City, a tall man opened his eyes leisurely.

After staring at the two wine jars beside him for a long time, he slapped his forehead, a wry smile appeared on his face, shook his head, and said, "It's really drunk and misguided, and he actually gave the token out casually." ”

A voice immediately came from the side, saying, "Don't worry, big brother, I'll look for it when I'm here." ”

"Slow." The big man in the car said with a smile: "That little Langjun is so precocious, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future, and if he can be strong, it is not a bad thing." Forget it. ”

On the other carriage that was also going to Luoyang, an old man was Meng Jiao, and he smiled at the man opposite and said: "Qingfeng has never said much, and what he said yesterday is more than the old man has heard in the past few months. He has always been wooden, but yesterday he gave away his personal jade pendant. It can be seen that Mu Ne Shaoyan is just pretending. Come, sing a poem with the old man and listen. ”

"Those are two wonderful people." The middle-aged man had no expression on his face, just said something in a low voice, and then seemed to be distracted again, and said no more.

Meng Jiao said to himself: "They are indeed two wonderful people. The young man surnamed Li will become everyone in the future. The ...... surnamed Wei The old man can't see through it! But one thing is certain, that is, he will be extraordinary in the future. You were right to leave that jade pendant. ”