Chapter 20 Liu Bei is a pit goods
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Ha ha... Where is Zishuo talking, it's not too late.. Not late... Just right!
Inside please!
Sir, please...
No, no, no.. Zishuo is a guest, of course, Zishuo is invited first.
This... Okay, please!
Ha ha.. Zishuo is refreshing!
In front of the Taishou Mansion, the middle door is wide open, and there are three steps under the door, and the owner of the mansion will stand on the corresponding steps according to the identity of the visitor.
In ancient times, people's emphasis on etiquette has reached an astonishing degree, from the military affairs and sacrifices that affect the fate of the country, to the small food and clothing, the ancients all emphasized a rule, a system, for this kind of rules and etiquette the ancients called - system.
Ye Shi of the Song Dynasty said in "The Supervisor": "Therefore, the supervisor is also the one who controls the state and county; Let it control the state and county, then there will be no control of it, and this is why the system of the superintendent should be the same in this world. That's what it means.
Later, people gradually referred to this kind of person who abides by the rules and regulations as politeness and face:
Lu Xun's "Continuation of the Canopy Collection: A Little Metaphor" said: "Mr. Schopenhauer once compared gentlemen to porcupines, which I think is really a bit unseemly. ā
And in the twelfth chapter of Lao She's "Zhao Zi Said": "'Say! I'll do it if I don't lose decency! Zhao Ziyue said very cautiously. ā[1]?
These are inherited and evolved from generation to generation from our ancestors.
Just like the time and space where Matthew is located, even the greeting of guests has rules and regulations:
Generally, when a distinguished guest comes to the door for the first time, his identity is much higher than that of the host, and the host will open the door and descend to the third order to greet him; The visitor is a distinguished guest and is the first time to come to the door, the host will open the door to greet, please note that it is to welcome but not to welcome; The owner of the mansion will lower the level of importance he attaches to the visitor and the things he wants to talk about. The visitor is a distinguished guest who rarely comes to the door, and the owner of the mansion will open the middle door to greet him; As for other cases, then Amitabha, you burn incense and worship Buddha and sprinkle silver to see if the master is in a good mood.
But this time Jia Long opened the middle door and ran to the street to greet Ma Xiu is definitely unusual, although he is not the master of the Taishou Mansion, but he represents the Taishou Liu Yan, at this time, he degraded on behalf of Liu Langjun to deign to come to the street to greet him, or the kind of condescension that he saw from a distance and trotted over to take the reins of the horse.
Maybe this is the benefit of strength, if Ma Xiu is still the little tooth goalkeeper who has to listen to Zou Jing with a team of 200 horses in the past, it is impossible to receive this kind of courtesy.
Walking into the vermilion lacquer gate, Matthew was stunned again.
On both sides of the road from the gate to the middle hall to the second gate, there were two rows of beautiful girls wearing white gauze jackets, and the woman saw Sima Jialong half a step behind and accompanied a young general into the door, one of them;
At this moment, this situation, although there is no joy of bamboo, makes Matthew have a feeling that he is already in heaven.
The women all have their heads and low jaws, and the **** is half-exposed; A bleak gust of cold wind blew, bringing a burst of daughter's fragrance on the snow-like neck.
Matthew couldn't help but take another deep breath, very intoxicated - if the eldest husband couldn't wake up and hold the murderous sword, he would be drunk and lying on the lap of a beauty. Even if you can live a few hundred years longer, it is just a waste of many years, and it is no different from death.
Please~
Fu Jun was already waiting in the lobby.
Jia Long waved his hand, and four Jiao'e on the left and right led Ma Xiu to the lobby with lanterns tied with bamboo colored paper.
There was nothing to say all the way, although tonight the Taishou Mansion changed its usual simple style, and there were groups of servants along the way, which made Ma Xiu, who was not very knowledgeable, stammer.
But after all, Ma Xiu knew in his heart that tonight was definitely not here to have fun or Liu Junlang to raise merit. There's nothing ugly about it in the end.
When he came to the lobby, as soon as he entered the door, he heard a hearty voice sounding inside:
Oops.... Let's see who's coming, coming to everyone, I'll introduce you.
Liu Yan ushered in the door with a large group of people, followed by a large group of people dressed in various colors. There are local clan elders who don't know each other, there are also children of noble eunuchs, and there are some wealthy businessmen who don't seem to appear but really appear next to Liu Yan.
Dahan Shi agriculture and industry, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on. On today's occasion, there were people dressed as wealthy businessmen, and they also stood beside Liu Taishou, squeezing Zou Jing, Liu Bei, and some children of the Zhuojun clan who were usually close to Liu Langjun aside. The point is that everyone standing here feels natural except for Matthew. It's weird, it's really weird, Matthew's feeling is really weird.
Liu Yan took Ma Xiu's hand very affectionately, and introduced everyone he was present one by one, but at this time, Ma Xiu's head was a little confused, and what he remembered was already known, and what he didn't know forgot in a blink of an eye. When everyone came to drink at the family banquet, Matthew's state was like this.
"Oops.... Good.. Drink"
"That's... Brother Zhang... What a good official in the family...."
Brother Ma, the younger brother's family is in business....
Oh... Haha, do you have the right to have money, I think Brother Zhang will definitely worship the third prince in the future.
Brother Ma, the younger brother actually wants Zhao...
Oh... Haha come and drink, haha, it's a little hot, I'll go over there for a walk...
After three rounds of drinking, the relationship between everyone is almost done, everyone is slightly drunk, and the atmosphere is strong. This is the time to talk about things, and if it is too late, it is estimated that some people will forget about it.
Taishou Liu Yan glanced at Liu Bei.
Liu Bei understood, picked up his wine glass and walked towards Ma Xiu, who was full of embarrassment:
Ma Duwei, sure enough, is a good amount of wine, there are many people who admire Ma Duwei in the field today, and Ma Duwei did not refuse to come, and the wine was dry. If it was, I would have drunk a long time ago.
A fluttering horse slapped over, which made Matthew very useful. Don't say it, looking at Liu Bei's loyal face and resolute eyes, listening to him say such, it's really a little drunk.
Ma Duwei was young, and he was able to march and set up a formation, and win a decisive victory on the killing field, which really made Bei feel embarrassed.
It's another slap in the face.
However, Matthew did wake up even more, according to the three principles of patting horses:
1. Sycophant is divided into three sections: foreshadowing, climax and transition
Second, the climax is to kill, and the turning point is to strangle
Three, if it's neither, it's that you're too stupid and he wants to ride you for a while.
Sure enough, Liu Bei saw that Ma Xiu's smile became more and more funny, and suddenly a turn came:
However, now that the yellow scarf is not flat, **** is everywhere, and the people are suffering, it is the time for me to wait for a good man to make a contribution, Madu
The lieutenant's soldiers are well fed, and there are fierce generals to assist, I don't know what Captain Ma Du's plans are.
Cao Lao Tzu knows that you little will dig a hole for Lao Tzu. How do you let Lao Tzu take this, Lao Tzu also does not fight, then the prestige and morale accumulated by Lao Tzu will collapse instantly, and just one soldier for personal gain is enough for so many loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty to kill Lao Tzu a hundred times. But I have to follow your words and go to war -- the Yellow Turban Rebellion is a big mud pit, and many places have been suppressed and reinforced, and it has been torn up and down.
Besides, now that the Yellow Turban thieves are turning south, if they want to suppress the thieves and make meritorious contributions, they have to leave Youzhou, and when the time comes, the five thousand army will have no foundation, and it will really become a rootless duckweed to be slaughtered and cut. Didn't you see that the ancestor of the original time and space fought the world or built bases everywhere, without a base, he dared to run across the snow-capped mountains everywhere and fight guerrillas!?
Damn, villain, insidious, pit goods! I want to deceive Lao Tzu!
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What to do! Listen to you.