When the early morning sun shone in through the window, Jia Min woke up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info reached out and touched his side, Shen Bingyi was no longer there.

got up and came to the outside room, and saw that Shen Bingyi was already dressed neatly and putting on makeup, and the maid Shuangxi was helping her comb her hair.

Jia Min sat to the side and enjoyed this scene of the beauty changing her makeup in the early morning.

Shen Bingyi found Jia Min from the mirror, looked back and smiled, Jia Min's heart seemed to rise boundless scenery, charming and fragrant.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"If you don't sleep, you have to go to the dental store today."

"What business is the fourth master busy with? If there is any good business, can you let the slave family also enter individual stocks, so as to make some fat powder money. ”

Small, you also want me to come here to buy shares. But it's also a good thing. Anyway, I want to find someone to join the shares, and it is also a good thing that she has a share. At least it's easier to see each other later.

"This matter is still under consideration, if it is decided, I will naturally inform you at that time, if you are willing, you will naturally have your share."

"The fourth master agreed, don't go out, just forget your words."

"Since I promised you, I naturally have to count."

So, Shen Bingyi asked Shuangxi to set the meal, and the two of them were frowning while eating. Thinking of last night's joy of fish and water, Shen Bingyi couldn't help blushing. Until Jia Min's figure disappeared, his heart was still beating a little, and he was only looking forward to Jia Min's early return in the evening.

When passing by the gate of Yuhua Building, Jia Min didn't stop, just hurried by. But I didn't find that in the corridor upstairs, Gu Panpan was above, as if he wanted to say something, his mouth moved, and finally he didn't speak.

He went back to the house, sat down in his chair, and sighed.

When the bustard mother saw her like this, she just shook her head.

"Don't think too much about it, just blame you for not having that fate. I didn't see that he was capable at the beginning. Now that the girl in the ice coat has picked a bargain, she will be able to hold us down steadily in the future. ”

Jia Min came to Shengxin Longya and continued to follow the tooth dealer to look at the house.

Tiejian Temple, Miaoyu Quiet Room, Qin Keqing is drinking tea with Miaoyu.

She's here today to make her vows.

The last time Jia Yu, Baoyu and Jia Rong made a bet with Jia Min, she once came here to make a wish, praying for the Buddha to bless Jia Min to win, and now that Uncle Min has won, she naturally wants to come to repay the wish.

Until now, when I think of what I said in front of the Buddha, I am still a little shy in my heart.

"Why would you say such bold words, if you let people know, but there is no way to live."

Thinking about it, I felt a little hot on my face, and secretly glanced at Miaoyu, and saw that she was looking at a piece of paper, so I felt a little relieved.

"Alas, what a wonderful word, I can't imagine that there is such a talent, enough to be proud of the world."

Miaoyu put the paper on the table, got up and walked to the window, and looked out, without squeaking, not knowing what was going on in her mind.

Qin Keqing took the paper and saw that there was a poem on it:

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ”

This piece of paper was left for Miaoyu by a pilgrim who came here just now.

Qin Keqing's father, Qin Ye, is a petty official. Although the family is not rich, it is also solid. Therefore, Qin Keqing has still read some books. Although he doesn't have too deep attainments in poetry, he is still a little rougher.

There is nothing difficult about this poem. In an almost vernacular form, Gui Zai expresses deep emotions. In particular, that sad feeling seems to be on the page.

Look at the small characters again, it turned out to be "Bingzi Year Yiwei Shen Bingyi Jinglu Rongguo Mansion Min Siye Words".

It's actually a bit awkward to write this paragraph. The reason is that Jia Min doesn't have a table word now, and if there is a table word, he can write it, which is much smoother. However, at present, Shen Bingyi can only write like this, so it seems a little nondescript.

Of course, this is harmless, the key is that the gold content of this poem is too great, and no one will find fault with other problems.

How could it be Fourth Uncle Min? Doesn't he know how to write? Yes, last time Ping'er came back, he said that Fourth Uncle Min was literate and was still teaching them to read, which should have been written by Fourth Uncle Min.

It's a good word, but it's a little too sad. Could it be that Fourth Uncle Min has encountered any difficulties? It's also true, so many people don't want to see him, and I feel uncomfortable, it's really pitiful. I'd love to see what he's like now.

"It's amazing that there is such talent."

Miaoyu came back and sat down again to drink tea.

You've looked away, but I've never looked away. From the very beginning, I thought that Fourth Uncle Min was a person who stood up to the sky.

"Is it really written by Fourth Uncle Min? That's a good word. ”

Qin Keqing pretended to be stupid.

"Who can he be, it's not just a good word, I'm afraid that after the Song Dynasty, there will be no song that can compare with him. I really can't see it, it's so deeply hidden. ”

"Hidden? No way? Fourth Uncle Min is also learning literacy. ”

"He's only been studying for a few days before he's able to write something like this? Unless it's a child prodigy. ”

Fourth Uncle Min is fifteen years old, not a child anymore.

"Who is this Shen Bingyi, it seems to be a woman."

Qin Keqing felt that this woman was not good, and since Fourth Uncle Min wrote it for her, she shouldn't take it out and show it off.

"This Shen Bingyi is also a famous person, the courtesan of the Meiyue Building, the one known as the first of the four courtesans in the imperial capital."

Even so, it would probably be pretty, but how would it be?

This Miaoyu is in the empty gate, and she knows about the affairs of the Qinglou, but it is a little strange.

"How could Fourth Uncle Min be with him?"

The woman there, I'm afraid it's not serious, Fourth Uncle Min shouldn't be fooled. The next time I see Uncle Min, I have to remind him.

"Lingering in the Qinglou Goulan, he is also a drunkard."

Miaoyu was a little indignant.

"Don't be angry, Fourth Uncle Min must have a hard time when he comes there, maybe it's not what you think."

"As far as you are kind-hearted, think of everyone for good. He can go wherever he wants, and it has nothing to do with me, for no reason, I am angry. ”

You say you're not angry, but I think you're angry.

"Now he looks like a dog, you didn't see the way he first came, he stinks, and I thought I didn't see it. When I saw him one day, I made him ugly in front of everyone. I'll tell you....... ”

So, Miaoyu told Qin Keqing about Jia Min's embarrassment on the day he came out of the coffin. provoked Qin Keqing to giggle like a little girl from time to time. I feel warm in my heart.

I don't know what's wrong, Miaoyu has been angry when she thinks of Jia Minlai recently. The more angry I was, the more I thought of him in my heart.

She always had an impulse to publicize Jia Min's ugly things, hoping that after Jia Min heard it, she would come here to beg her and don't say it again.

But there wasn't even a single face on that piece of wood. Once you walk from here, you will never come back. I forgot all about changing his clothes, food and lodging that day.

This one has no conscience, so many masters in the house come here, can't you come here?

Didn't write poems and lyrics to the Qinglou woman, such a good word, can't you write it here?

Chen Hanlin came to the yamen of the Ministry of Industry like a gust of wind, and he didn't need to report it, and directly broke into Wu Shangshu's yamen.

took out a piece of paper from his cuff and slammed it on the table, startling Wu Shangshu.

"It's a loss to be a fellow countryman and a fellow countryman, why don't you tell me if there are such people?"

"What's the matter, headless and brainless, what do you want me to tell you?"

Wu Shangshu's face was clouded.

"Jia Cunzhou is your person, right?"

"yes, what's wrong, what's wrong? No, he's an honest man who follows the rules. ”

"See for yourself."

Wu Shangshu picked up the paper and looked at it carefully. After a few glances, his face changed.

"Good!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and smashed the table. Look again, applaud again, and smash the table again. I watched it several times in a row, shouted more than ten times of hello, and smashed the table more than ten times. alarmed the colleagues outside, thinking that he and Chen Hanlin had a fight, and crowded to the door to watch the excitement.

"Come on, come on, you all come in, come in, save the week, come, you read to your colleagues."

Jia Zheng saw that it was lively here, so he also came over. Seeing that Wu Shangshu called him, he came in and took the paper and read it.

It is Jia Min's "Poppy Beauty".

After reading, there was silence.

"Such a good word, it can be called a masterpiece of the world, I don't know who did it?"

Jia Zheng finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Wu Shangshu looked Jia Zheng up and down several times, and laughed.

"Cun Zhou, this is not kind, you have to say that others don't know, there are extenuating circumstances, if you want to say that you don't know, it's not right."

What do you mean by that? I don't know under surely. ”

"Why don't you look at the payment?"

Jia Zheng went to see the payment.

How can it be? Jia Zheng was stunned. He never imagined that it would be Jia Min!

"In the Song Dynasty, lyrics reached their peak, and it was difficult to find good works after that. For hundreds of years, this "Poppy" can be regarded as the pinnacle of work. ”

Chen Hanlin's knowledge is good, and he began to comment.

This is a golden sentence throughout, word by word, without a dictionary, simple and straightforward, and with infinite meaning. It will be passed down through the ages. ”

"Cun Zhou, originally we thought that Ling Gongzi just had some business experience, but it seems that we have all looked away. How many people can compare with this literary style? It's better for us to wait. ”

Wu Shangshu said, not only with some emotion.

"The rankings are all copied, this is the masterpiece of our Ministry of Engineering, and it is also envied by others. Hehe, Ming'er is in court, I'll recite this "Poppy Beauty" to me. The rough people in the military department and the criminal department, and the laymen in the household department are just that. I'm going to show the self-proclaimed deacons of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials that any of them can write such a masterpiece, so that they don't always say that our Ministry of Industry will only dig and move stones. ”

"Okay, let's be happy today, let's disperse early. Save the week, go, please eat and drink, and have a good time. ”