Chapter 13 To be loved by thousands
Entering the Xiaoxiang Courtyard is just the beginning, there is a siege in the enclosure, the turtle slave said, after Qiu Xiang spread the news, the sky is not dark, the hall is half full, all to see the true face of the peach blossom nunnery The literati and scholars who came to book, the big family sent a slave to book a private room, and the sky was dark and immediately full, if it wasn't for Aunt Wang's endurance, in order to maintain the style of priority, refuse to stand guests, Xiaoxiang Courtyard will become a crowded vegetable market. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Tang Yin smiled and said nothing, both come and be safe, Qiu Xiang's unintentional mistakes, he cleaned up easily, sooner or later he had to deal with the stalwarts of the literati and gentry of the Daling Dynasty, and the Qinglou was the best place, so it was regarded as a debut for personal socialization.
"Master of Peach Blossom Nunnery, Tang Yin, Tang Bohu, Tang Gongzi have arrived."
The turtle slave smiled so much that his eyes were about to widen, and he was so happy that he could not help but introduce Tang Yin to the entrance.
The prostitutes and drinking guests in the hall put down their wine glasses one after another and saluted Tang Yin.
Handsome and elegant, holding the fairy bones, shaking the flowing cloud fan, the appearance is elegant, like a fairy in the clouds, which makes people have a good impression when they see it.
Aunt Wang had long warned the girls in the courtyard not to see Tang Yin all hugging him, provoking the guests and making an unpleasant scene, forcing Tang Yin not to go to Xiaoxiang Courtyard, so they waited to be whipped and sold to private prostitutes to pick up mud legs.
The girls were forced to be helpless, salivating and looking at Tang Yin's fragrant gluttony close in front of them, they couldn't rush forward to offer their hospitality, and they were talented.
That's right, the most rare thing that can't be stolen, but you can play too much, make men angry, it's hard to guarantee that you won't catch fire, Hong Daguan once, Pang Xiuqun again, she still can't learn to be obedient, and then Tang Yin is angry, it is difficult to turn over, and people don't know that there is no better than her in the blessing.
"Pray for Zhou Shaoyi, I have long admired the reputation of the Tang Dynasty's great talent, if you don't dislike it, sit down and drink a glass of wine and talk about poetry and songs."
Knowing that everyone was coming at him, Tang Yin bowed his hand to the advanced seniors present, and before he said hello, someone had already rushed forward to invite him.
This is undoubtedly an unruly sneak run, which caused dissatisfaction among many people, so they vied for invitations and formed a battle for people.
When the situation was tense, in the private room of the west wing on the second floor, a middle-aged man in a young robe walked out, walked downstairs to the hall, walked to Tang Yin and hugged his fists and said, "Tang Gongzi, Guo Xianzun, please move upstairs to talk."
The man in the green robe has a bear waist and a tiger's back, and at a glance he knows that he is a person who practices martial arts, and he brings out the name of the county lord, and he must be a person in the public gate such as catching fast, and most of the people sitting in the hall have no merit and fame, and he has a little talent, but he is not to the point of spending money, he has no official position, and he has no great wealth and wealth, so he naturally has to retreat.
"Mr. Xiao hasn't been arrested for a long time, how can he have the time to drink here with Guo's parents."
The man is Xiao Qianjing, the head catcher of Jiangning Mansion, the people in the rivers and lakes are called mourners, the methods are vicious, and the people who are caught are many disabled, and they often die of blood loss before they can be tried.
Because of Wen Taichong's case, Tang Yin and him met him, and they couldn't be called friends, but they left a deep impression on each other.
"It's not for you Tang Dacai, the prefect made an appointment with Shangyuan and Jiangning counties to discuss political affairs, Guo Xianzun said that he was familiar with you, and Sun Xianzun heard that you would go to Xiaoxiang Courtyard tonight, so he pulled Guo Xianzun over to wait for you, the prefect asked me to treat the two county lords well, I had to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, to see you, the merry genius who almost lifted the Jiangning Mansion."
Xiao Qianjing looked terrifying in his later life, and admired his ability to dominate the flower country at a young age.
There are two counties under the jurisdiction of Jiangning Mansion, Shangyuan and Jiangning, Tianxia Village is located in Jiangning County, which is under the jurisdiction of Guo County.
Saying a few polite words to everyone in the hall, Tang Yin followed Xiao Qianjing upstairs.
There are six brocade-clothed men sitting at the big round table in the private room of the West Chamber, they are all accompanied by beautiful prostitutes, Guo Xianzun is the oldest and most in the main position, the second is Sun Xianzun, and the others are dressed either rich or expensive, it seems that they are all accompanying guests tonight.
"Tang Xian's nephew, come over here."
Guo Xianzun drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed, and he didn't wait for Tang Yin to see him, and beckoned him to approach.
The elders didn't dare to disobey the invitation, Tang Yin approached slowly, Guo Xianzun got up and put his arms around his shoulders and said, "This is the rising star of Wenguan Jiangning, my good nephew, Tang Yin, Tang Bohu."
"The county is praised, and Bohu is ashamed."
Tang Yin's modesty is only on his lips, and he does not hide his complacency, which is in line with the wild style in the song of Peach Blossom An.
"What don't you dare to do, these uncles are here for your face, if you don't have two brushes, they won't bother to look at you."
Guo Xianzun said that the world is broken, and the amazing poetry is Tang Yin's biggest capital in Jiangning.
"Don't meet Lord Sun of Shangyuan County yet."
Guo Xianzun introduced Tang Yin.
"Late born Tang Yin, I have seen Sun Xianzun."
Tang Yin took the wine handed over by the girl, and respectfully said to the man who was about forty-five or six years old, with sharp eyes, thick eyebrows, and a handful of beautiful hair.
"Don't be formal, I'm here, don't let me down."
Sun Xianzun said with a handful of beard.
Determined to take advantage of Yuan Rongrong's incident to officially step into the Jiangning social circle, Tang Yin was mentally prepared to face the situation of countless literati coming forward to challenge the examination.
The impression of Jiangnan Shizi who is wild and dissolute and deviant has taken the Daling Dynasty to be deeply rooted, and Tang Yin is just right to pose as a young man, this layer of protection can rationalize many of Tang Yin's behaviors and get more tolerance, but it does not mean that he can treat the superior unscrupulously.
Tang Yin is a fake madman, a pseudo-hermit, and the carefully created image is a kind of rebellion against the perfect model of living in his previous life, just like a student with excellent character and learning, disgusted with the expectations of his parents and teachers and classmates, and deliberately learning bad and going astray, as compensation for not being able to do himself.
Thousands of ancient romantic characters, who is more crazy than Tang Bohu to transcend the constraints of secular etiquette and religion, choose him as the template of his second life, but he does not want to repeat his obedient and worried fate, so unless he is forced to do so, or if necessary, he will not offend people casually.
"Since Sun Xianzun has this Yaxing, Bohu should sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman."
Sun Xianzun's words were polite, and the taste of scrutiny was strong, this kind of person has a little talent, so he is a teacher, Tang Yin knows himself, he has to restrain his words and deeds, be respectful, and show a little real ability, otherwise he will definitely not be able to pass this level.
"But poetry is mostly from wine, how can there be no beauty in drinking, Bohu dares to invite Miss Rong Rong to accompany him, two county honors, seniors, don't snatch love."
In the next second, Tang Yin returned to the frivolous appearance of good wine and beauty.
"Tang Xian's nephew is worried, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and he doesn't like people, not to mention that as soon as Miss Yuan knows that you are coming, she will not see any guests behind closed doors, and if she wants to see the famous Narcissus Ji, she has to touch your light."
Guo Xianzun let go of the beautiful prostitute in his arms and said.
"Old Guo's parents, don't laugh at Bohu, I am a falling flower and deliberately ruthless, Miss Yuan's emotional determination is not easy to shake."
Degrading oneself and elevating Yuan Rongrong is an established strategy, and in the end, although she moved the beauty with sincerity, the beauty was unable to recover because of her emotional injury, and she gave up this relationship with tears, leaving a regret when she hated not to meet each other and did not love.
"Don't believe it for yourself."
Guo Xianzun called into the turtle slave and invited Yuan Rongrong to sit on behalf of Tang Yin.
"Miss Xian Ji and Tang Gongzi are waiting to see through the autumn water."
The turtle slave competently plays a small supporting role on the side.
Doing a good job, of course Tang Yin, the protagonist, will not make mistakes, overjoyed, restless and looking forward to the beautiful woman coming.
Before Yuan Rongrong arrived, Guo Xianzun introduced other people in the table to Tang Yin, including Zhuang Qide, the eldest son of the second room of the cloth merchant Zhuang, Qiu Li, the commander of the Chinese army, Wang Xian, the second son of the Shaofu supervisor and the young supervisor, and Zhang Fuzi of the West Xi of the Kang Wangfu.
Xiao Qianjing was ordered by the prefect to entertain the two county lords, Zhang Fuzi was a friend of Sun Xianzun in the same year, and served as the county lord's teacher for four years.
Qiu Li, Zhuang Qide, and Wang Xianben were in their private rooms, knowing that the two county lords were together, and they came to say hello respectively, but they were all left behind by the half-drunk Guo Xianzun, which created the scene of civil and military officials and businessmen gathering when Tang Yin came.
Xiao Qianjing is good at dancing knives and guns, he doesn't know anything about dancing and ink, and he lacks interest in Tang Yin's performance, but others are not, especially Sun Xianzun.
Qiu Li's drunkard did not mean to drink, he simply came to praise Yuan Rongrong, but there was no hostility when he pursued a person of the opposite sex at the same time, and treated Tang Yin kindly, a peach blossom song is catchy, there is a lot of respect in his words, and he obviously understands literature and ink, unlike a person who has been in the military camp for a long time and shouts and kills at every turn.
Tang Yin had to wait for Yuan Rongrong to come before he was willing to compose a poem, so Guo Xianzun asked him to fight wine.
Nearly sixtieth year, gray hair, veritable old parents, pay the field tax owed by Jiangning County, thanks to Tang Yin's gift to do a bandit case, the county performance for two consecutive years to get the first exam, entrusted people to go to Cai Jing's doorway, spent a lot of money to buy a lack of household head, want to be a Beijing official in his lifetime.
The sky does not obey people's wishes, Cai Taishi, who is known as standing and unshakable, was knocked down overnight, Bianjing was besieged, the court was busy, the official road was completely blocked, and the hard work was flowing, Guo Xianzun was disheartened and poured his sorrows with wine.
Tang Yin does not refuse, glass after glass, showing a good amount of wine, there is no one in the world who is not drunk with a thousand cups, when he is slightly drunk, Yuan Rongrong is accompanied by Aunt Wang, and she makes a beautiful debut, she is plain, with high hair and cloud temples, a golden step swaying and attracting people's eyes, a newly opened white rhododendron is inserted in the sideburns, and the lips are painted with Zhu, and her face is more beautiful than flowers.
From the main position, Yuan Rongrong asked the people present one by one according to her status and rank, and when she made eye contact with Tang Yin, she stayed for a few more seconds, and she was full of affection, Tang Yin saw gratitude, which was very different in the interpretation of others.
The hero and heroine performed on the same stage for the first time, and the instantaneous eye contact was all in plain sight.
As a middle-aged Sun Xianzun, he cares about poetry and can't wait to place Yuan Rongrong next to Tang Yin.
"The beauty has arrived, but Bohu still doesn't write poetry?"
Tang Yin tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It's full."
The prelude to quoting the poem with wine, Yuan Rongrong smiled and obeyed, holding the pot and pouring the wine, when the cup was full of wine about to overflow, Tang Yin took a sip and drank it dry.
"Why don't you do it, don't leave three or five lines of poetry, and win the love of thousands of people."
The beginning is a good sentence, Sun Xianzun is overjoyed, and his hopes are deeper.
I saw that Tang Yin was caught off guard and hooked Yuan Rongrong's slender waist, hugged the beauty into his arms, took off the cuckoo from her hair, inserted it in his ear, high-fived, and sang: "The hairpin flower embraces the prostitute fairy bone, and the prime minister sings about drunkenness. The flower dock can be the master, and the death is too white to be buried together."
Bold and lyrical, drunk in one go, even Xiao Qianjing, who could not understand literature and ink, was infected by Tang Yin, the atmosphere when chanting poetry, Yuan Rongrong shyly snuggled in Tang Yin's arms, as if entering the poem, and Tang Yin incarnated into the scenery in the artistic conception together.
"I didn't expect Bohu to have the ambition of a bird?"
Sun Xianzun focused on the prime minister's three words, thinking that Tang Yin had a metaphor.
Tang Yin didn't answer directly, let go of his hand, let Yuan Rongrong free, held the pot in one hand, raised the glass in the other, poured himself and drank himself, smiled at Sun Xianzun, and said: "Today's people still sing Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still like Li Baishi. I learn from Li Bai to Mingyue, Bai and Mingyue can know! Li Bai can regain poetry and wine, I will repeat a thousand songs in a hundred glasses today. Although I am ashamed that I don't have Li Baicai, I don't think Yingyue thinks I'm ugly. I will not board the ship of the Son of Heaven, nor will I go to sleep in peace."
With poetry, do not go to the temple, do not admire power.
Two consecutive poems are quoted by the poet immortal Li Bai, which effectively imitates the meaning of the first poet in ancient and modern times, and is paradoxical but not without self-knowledge.
"Well said, since you don't board the ship of the Son of Heaven, how can Chang'an be good."
It just touched Guo Xianzun's worried heart, he felt it and raised his glass to invite Tang Yin to drink, the two touched a cup, Sun Xianzun knew the inside story, smiled and said nothing, and watched the old and the young drink happily.
At his fingertips, Tang Yin's quick thinking was affirmed by Sun County.
"After tonight, the name of the Lord of the Peach Blossom Nunnery will be all over the streets again."
Wang Xian said with a relative.
"This son has a genius and a magnificent atmosphere, and he will have a place in the poetry arena in the future."
Zhang Fuzi praised in unison, but he was a little regretful, with his position as a teacher, he couldn't see Tang Yin spending all his talent on prostitute fun, and he had no ambition.
Zhuang Qide looked at Tang Yin's every move, and as soon as he knew that Tang Yin was going to Xiaoxiang Courtyard, he immediately sent a house slave to order a banquet.
Three days ago, the shopkeeper of the cloth dealer presented him with a piece of linen cloth to see, and the person who delivered the cloth hoped that it would be distributed through the dealer.
Linen cloth is the clothing worn by the common people, Yongji cloth village is mainly engaged in the business of silk brocade, the profit of linen cloth is too low, they have long ceased to do it.
This piece of linen cloth but firmly sucked his eyes, this piece of cloth is delicate and smooth, breathable and sweat-absorbing, unusually white to solve the shortcomings of the yellowish linen, Zhuang Qide is an expert, at a glance to see the doorway, the cloth hides a novel bleaching technology, if it can be introduced and used in its own goods, Yongji cloth Zhuang will rise a grade, proud of peers.
When he knew that this cloth came from Liuruju's shopkeeper Hua, he was highly interested in Tang Yin, who was hidden behind the scenes.
From the keen eye of a businessman, Tang Yin is a strange commodity to live in, worthy of friendship and cooperation, and secretly measured the depth of this young man.
Qiu Li has always paid attention to Yuan Rongrong alone, his eyes are caring, he was stationed in Jizhou, after Dajin captured Yanjing last year, he transferred Taiyuan with the army, after Taiyuan ceded to Dajin, he returned to Bianjing to wait for the military department, and applied for transfer to Jiangning Mansion was approved, as soon as he arrived in Jiangning, he sent someone to inquire about Yuan Rongrong's whereabouts, and when he learned of the grievances between her and Pang Ju, Tang Yin had intervened, and Yuan Rongrong had no danger to preserve her reputation.
His life was saved by Yuan Rongrong's eldest brother who was sentenced to be confiscated, and promised that his dead comrades-in-arms would take care of the Yuan family's only remaining bloodline, Tang Yin did it for him, he was grateful, thinking about how to tell Yuan Rongrong the news of the death of the last family member, and persuaded her to redeem herself and find a good family with a clean family background to marry.
Tang Yin is young and promising, but he is arrogant and untamable, not a good match, fortunately he acts chivalrous, this kind of person can afford to let go, not like Pang Juren from love to hate, and after the two feelings are clear, Qiu Li will persuade Yuan Rongrong to gradually alienate him.
Several people at a table have their own thoughts, and so does Yuan Rongrong.
Two poems in a row, writing scenes, artistic conceptions, and expressions, the elements of a good work are intact, with Li Bai running through the whole poem, borrowing the ancients to show their intentions, and the technique is superb and sophisticated.
By scale, Yuan Rongrong believes that Tang Yin can weigh eight buckets of poetic talent, and the shining star is about to shine on the entire Jiangning Mansion, and it will be famous all over the world.
But in Yuan Rongrong's eyes, the closer she got to Tang Yin, the more she seemed to be in a fog.
Everyone in Xiaoxiang Courtyard knows that Aunt Wang is short-sighted and short-sighted, and she only has money in her eyes, when rumors spread, the business of Xiaoxiang Courtyard plummeted, and Aunt Wang asked her to pick up guests and serve her bed, suggesting that if she didn't comply, she would be forced to fill the spring love and break her body.
In order to achieve her goal, Aunt Wang made every effort to do anything, suddenly changed her attitude, and obeyed Tang Yin's words, which was nothing more than getting a good reward.
asked Aunt Wang in a roundabout way, and Aunt Wang said that she had made a deal with Tang Yin, and worked together to earn one million yuan, three seven accounts, Aunt Wang seven, Tang Yin three.
A million times! Yuan Rongrong thought that Tang Yin was painting a big cake to fool Aunt Wang, and was wondering how Aunt Wang, an old Jianghu, could be stupid enough to believe it, and the next day, there was a Wenzhou salt merchant who named him to see Narcissus Ji, who was not rich and noble in the world.
Aunt Wang opened her mouth widely, opened the door to meet the guests for a thousand yuan, and the income of the 30 years of Shengdou Xiaomin, she could only drink a glass of water and wine with her, and chatted about the time of a stick of incense, but the other party flocked to it, spending a lot of money, and said that it was worth it, and it was not in vain.
There are frozen bones on the road, Zhumen smells of wine and meat, and there are salt merchants, and there are hundreds of rich and wealthy families in Jiangning, who come to the door in an endless stream, throwing a lot of money, just to compete for Tang Yin's poems, not competing with thousands of purples and thousands of reds, independent of the world's famous flowers, wanting to compare, have a unique eye, and discover the Tang talents who appreciate her, proving that they are also elegant and discerning people.
Aunt Wang counted the money until she was soft, and according to Tang Yin's instructions, she was tired of sending hairpins and flowers, but the initiator disappeared, as if it was none of her business.
In the dead of night, she couldn't help but think back to all kinds of things since she met Tang Yin, that day on the bank of Peach Blossom Creek, Pang Xiuqun almost succeeded, heard Tang Yin's crooked poems, and knew that someone could lend a hand, so she mustered up her strength to push away the beast with a human face and beast, and stumbled towards Tang Yin.
Tang Yin came to help, teasing Pang Xiuqun, and speaking wildly, like a tyrannical and domineering son of a powerful man, but otherwise, he was actually a young hermit who had become famous in the countryside recently, and he was in harmony with the township, and a kind-hearted person who was full of praise for a cowherding boy.
From the song of Peach Blossom An, and then from Tang Yin's words and deeds, she thought that she had met a gentleman who had the ancient style of the Wei and Jin dynasties and regarded money as dung.
said that Tang Yin is a hypocrite who is inconsistent with the outside, he does not threaten with favors, and he does not covet beauty, and every time he appears, he comes to help her.
Seeing too many men, no matter how well Pang Xiuqun disguised it, he would reveal his desire for her from time to time, but Tang Yin was like a monk with six pure roots, looking at her like a pink skeleton, without any ****.
As soon as she entered the private room, Tang Yin pulled her into her chest with a hook, but she was pointed, her hands were attached to her waist, unlike other men, her eyes were clear and desireless, so that she didn't feel offended.
noticed that he intended to show his youth and frivolity in front of others, and competently accompanied him to co-star in a play, but he was caught by his accidental revelation, the kind of enlightened eyes that saw through human affairs and the world.
A seventeen-year-old young man, where did he learn to be so mature and deep.
Even more confused, the fog of five miles expanded to ten miles and a hundred miles away, and the song of Peach Blossom Nunnery appeared in my mind, the most talked about sentence, I really can't see through it.