Chapter 100: The Qinglou Cultural Society (2)
Du Jiuzhang's father was the Sanyuan County Commander, a minor official from the sixth grade. This is also because Sanyuan County is backed by Chang'an and guards the Beijing Division. It's more or less a county, otherwise this county order will be a sesame official of seven or eight grades. Du Jiuzhang's Lao Ziguan hat is not big, and when the officials consider the door shade and his heirs, they are not too careful. Although it is said that there is no problem in going to Guozijian to study, it is enough to go to the third school, and as for the best among them, Taixue should not even think about it.
Still, it's fine.
In this discipline, Du Jiuzhang's father, Du Heng, is the biggest official. The older generation talks about the ranking of officials, and the younger generation naturally uses their father's official position to judge the ranking. Du Jiuzhang has naturally become the "leader" of the arithmetic discipline. This is a different discipline than the upper three schools, although there are no big officials, but there is no intrigue of the upper class. Since Du Jiuzhang entered the school, he has always been the one who can't figure out "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic".
And this three schools are different, the princes who go to the three schools are everywhere, and the prince is not as good as a dog. They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one should play with anyone and talk fast. No one has ever been able to "call it a lonely widow" in this Taixue. It was better before, Li Mao Yinyuan, Cheng Jiawei Chi brothers, Li Chongyi, Chai Lingwu and others were three-legged. Although it can't be called peaceful, it can't be called peaceful. But that's just the thing, there will be friction, and the small frame is constant, but it has never been until the stick is added and the knife is red.
Li Mao thought that he might not be able to get the "world" of this country before he finished his studies. Who thinks, after a certain day. The other two "juvenile gangsters" that have struggled with themselves have been fighting. After a night, they were all gone. The opportunity is once in a lifetime, and Li Mao feels that if he can't take the territory of this country while it's hot. I'm so sorry for my aunt's second grandfather's family, my third uncle's in-laws, and my brother's sister's family, the Dalmatian dog with black flowers on a white background. As for why this dog?
Then you go and ask him, Lao Tzu is not a dog, you ask a melon peel?
Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the largest box in Yingge Garden, which can probably be more than two sizes of ordinary boxes. The empty window left is facing the staircase, whether it is the internal layout or the external view, it is the best position in the entire Yingge Garden. Usually, if there is no one hundred and eighty, such a box will not be open to the public. Don't suspect other people's stores of bullying customers, as the leader of the four green buildings in Chang'an, people have this confidence.
At this time, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion sat the core figure of the meeting.
Cui Yufo, Yang Li, Li Mao, Yin Zheng (Yin Yuan's brother), Zhang, Xiao Rui and Fan Jin, a fortune boy.
Several people sat together, interspersed with ** topics between famous and noble families, and chatted so hotly. In particular, Zhang Zi inadvertently revealed that in the winter of this year, Datang would do some military suppression of the Hui Ministry, which made Fan Jin's eyes even hotter.
What is Xungui, this is Xungui. Whether to talk about it or not is a major matter of the state, and such a confidential matter as the use of troops abroad is not a secret at all in the eyes of the upper echelons. No wonder Li Shimin has always been reluctant to help him return to Linyi, it turns out that his heels are here.
Fan Zhen felt that the golden Buddha he gave to Li Mao, the king of Huainan, was worth it, and it was even more important than spending money to hire a dangerous building killer to snipe the new king's envoys. Such a circle, as long as it can talk about the father and brother in the family. It is very likely that his wish will come true, after all, he said that he was asking Wang Shi to come back for help, but the available troops of his own country are a little more than 10,000 at best. It's all a rabble, and if you talk about the armor alone, it's unknown whether it can exceed a thousand.
Fan Zhen tried his best to show a humble gesture, crying when he talked about his country's suffering, crying because he couldn't suffer with his father in his homeland, and hated because he couldn't save the people of his homeland from fire and water. The sad and earnest look was very sympathetic, and Li Mao, the king of Huainan, cooperated with the "performance". Angry, he immediately said that when he went back, he suggested that his father write a letter to ask His Majesty to send me the Tang Dynasty to rescue the subject country Dawn from danger. The rest also said that they would help Prince Linyi, but among them, only Xiao Rui and Yin Zheng did not say a word.
After sighing, Fan Zhen cleaned up his mood and wiped away his tears. Raised a glass of wine to everyone, saying that such a thing can be discussed later, today I am fortunate to know a few brothers, only talk about Fengyue and not about state affairs.
All are good.
"This lamb is not as delicious as yours."
"Hmm."
Xiao Man's mouth is not in place, but his body is very honest, and a plate of sheep's face is left with an empty plate that is still spinning in a moment.
"This beef is not good, I like your beef buns. That beautiful sister did a very good job. “
"Hmm."
As he spoke, the beef in the soup bowl was splashed with juice.
Chen Bodhi didn't eat much, just watched Xiaoman's performance. The belly is not big, but there are a lot of things, and after a while, a plate of sheep face, a small pot of beef, and half a stewed thin fat chicken have disappeared, not counting the snacks such as candied snacks before.
At the beginning, Chen Bodi was afraid that Xiaoman would choke on food, so he poured a glass of wine for this girl from time to time. The wine is "Jade Frozen Spring", an amber fruit wine, Chen Bodhi tasted it, and the degree is not large. Xu was not happy to drink, and later took advantage of Chen Bodhi's inattention, Xiaoman earned the wine jug and didn't use a wine glass. Drink mouth-to-mouth, take a bite of meat, take a sip of wine.
That's pretty heroic!
When Chen Bodhi was waiting for Xiaoman to eat and drink, the previous acquaintance stood next to the two with a wooden case in his hand.
"What does this mean? Write an IOU? Don't worry, we have enough money, so we don't have to hang up the account. “
Chen Bodhi asked suspiciously, this hasn't finished yet, just waiting to settle the bill? Looks like this building isn't doing well.
Zhike replied with a debt.
"Guest officer, you are smiling, this Yingge Garden has not yet paid the bill first and then eaten. You can eat and fill in whatever you want, you can do it at any time. These pen, ink, paper and inkstones are used to keep your ink treasures, all of which are high-quality rice paper, which will definitely be able to line you and this son's literary brilliance. “
"Mobao?"
Seeing that Chen Bodhi really didn't understand, and he just came up because he had a benefit, he secretly raised his hand. So these two sons should simply come to eat. Thinking of this, Zhike intends to explain patiently.
Today, Yingge Garden was chartered by the "Tide Poetry Society" to hold a literary meeting. Chang'an City is famous for its young and handsome people, and Taixue students will gather here to chant poems and compose poems, highlighting their literary brilliance. Such a cultural meeting will be held once a year, in the past, it was in the royal Qujiang Villa, the garden of the Changle Palace, but this year it is in the Yingge Garden. I heard that there will be a doctor of Taixue in a while, and the great Confucian in the mountains and fields came to judge the "Wenbi" later. I see that you two have extraordinary temperaments, and such an occasion is suitable for a young man like you to participate. So I have the courage to prepare some pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for the two of you. “
Zhike's beautiful words are very good, and Chen Bodhi is also comfortable to listen to. Yes, a small piece of silver was thrown out again.