Chapter 17: The First Awakening (2)

A few days of running finally allowed Su Lin to have his own career in Yangzhou, in short, the future life is very nourishing, of course, as long as there are no military disasters and natural disasters, this life may be able to ensure peace and security.

I drank wine yesterday, and when I got up in the morning, my head was still a little dizzy, and my whole head was as uncomfortable as if it had been filled with lead.

Although the degree of this wine is not high, but he actually drank more than ten pots, others may praise a good amount of wine when they see it, but in fact, only Su Lin himself can understand what it feels like.

Su Er brought the decanting soup and went to the back kitchen to work, and Su Lin had nothing to do, so he practiced calligraphy in the room.

Although Su Xiucai is poor, but that good hand is at the level of a calligrapher in Su Lin's world, since he came to this world, these hands have not mentioned the pen much, and the font is too embarrassing.

The characters written by Su Xiucai are Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, regardless of the past and present life, this Wang Xizhi has profoundly influenced the calligraphy of later generations in history.

Xingshu has become the official font since the Sui and Tang dynasties, even if "Yan Ti" appears later, it still can't change this situation.

"Speaking of calligraphy... Well, there is another person who seems to have influenced future generations for thousands of years..."Looking at his ghost-like calligraphy, Su Lin couldn't help but have a headache, out of sight and out of mind, he simply tore it apart, and slowly...

Qin Hui, this person is very contradictory, it is clear that his attainments in calligraphy are infinitely close to Wang Xizhi, and the style he created has been used for thousands of years, even in the modern era of using block letters, Song style is still widely used.

It's a pity that this person is too conservative, if he is said to be a traitor, it seems that there are many people like him in history, and there are many people who have been famous for eternity, if he is treacherous, there are also many non-ordinary people in the circle.

"He was wrong, he killed Yue Fei, he was wrong, the timing of the Lord and the Lord." Su Lin closed his eyes, thinking that if he was in that situation, the country was shattered, it was the time for the people of the world to unite and work together to fight against foreign enemies, and if he proposed the Lord's peace, I was afraid that he would lose the world.

Harmony in peacetime and harmony in wartime, especially in the event of invasion by others, are two completely different concepts.

"Brother Su, it's time to eat." Su'er's voice rang out at this moment.

When they arrived at the dining hall, Fan and Fang's mother had already sat down, watching the scene of Jade Scale shaving rice, and Su'er constantly giving him and Jade Scale vegetables, and only felt warm in their hearts.

With such a warm home, what more can a husband ask for?

Now, Su Lin is like the head of the family, and the stomachs of more than a dozen people in the family need him to fill up, how can such a small family withstand the toss of different races?

When a traitor? Su Lin asked himself, if it was in the era of separation, such as the Warring States and the Five Dynasties, maybe he would have countless choices, but now once it is a last resort, there are only two ways to be a traitor and a broken family.

Su Lin would rather die than be a traitor, if he is not of my race, his heart will be different, and the bloodshed in the history of his previous life is still vivid...

"Su'er, you are in charge of the account room, how much money does the family have every month?" Su Lin took a bite and asked.

Su'er thought for a while, and then said: "Since Brother Su talked about a restaurant a few days ago, after deducting the cost, he can still save four thousand taels of silver per month, and when the first batch of wine is brewed, there will be more." ”

"This is on the books..."Su Lin shook his head, "How much silver is left in the family now?" ”

Unexpectedly, Su Lin, who had never cared about money, suddenly asked about this, Su'er took out a purse from her arms, and took out a piece of paper from it with a slightly red face and looked at it.

"Oh~, there are 1,300 taels left."

Taking the paper, Su Lin didn't expect Su'er to be so careful, in addition to the account book, the monthly belongings would be recorded on the paper and carried with him.

"Su'er, give me a thousand taels of silver tickets." Su Lin said, and explained the reason.

The family members listened to Su Lin's words, only a little surprised, but no one objected, Su Lin thanked him, and hurriedly finished eating and went out.

…

In a mansion in the east of the city, an old man dressed in sackcloth is drinking tea with a scholar who looks no more than 30 years old, like a picture of teachers and students talking happily.

One of them is Liu Yan, the governor of Yangzhou.

"Teacher, I never thought that the Su family would still have a queen..."Liu Yan sighed, "Now it has appeared in the eyes of the students." ”

The old man stroked his slightly upturned beard and looked at his proud protΓ©gΓ©: "In previous years, if it wasn't for the teacher and not for Donglin, how could the teacher not know, if Su Yun's talent was further studied, it would be three Meng Wei, and it would not be comparable..."

Liu Yan didn't feel a little displeased when he heard this, his confidant and friend at the beginning were indeed much better than himself.

"Eh, such a pillar is really a loss for the Great Song Dynasty." The old man was that Zheng Gong, and there was only regret on his face at this time, "If Donglin waits for another two years, there must be a seat on the high hall... Why, God is jealous of talents..."

The teachers and students sighed here, human beings are always so sentimental, and the ancients would use poetry to express their feelings, which also created a brilliant poetry culture.

…

When Su Lin came here, it was close to noon, and he began to sweat all the way to the east of the city, feeling a little weak.

This body seems to be much weaker than expected.

knocked on the door, only to see a small guy poking out his head, and seeing that it was a scholar, he hurriedly said respectfully: "The official is here to visit my family and the official of the prefecture?" The officials are meeting guests today, so let's come back another day..."

Su Lin was a little surprised, they all said that within the high walls, even a horseman could be a fox and a tiger, flying and domineering, seeing this little guy so polite, it seems that what kind of master has what kind of subordinate ah!

As a magistrate, Liu Yan is knowledgeable, sympathetic to the people, and encourages readers, so there are many readers who come to visit, but it is not every day, otherwise wouldn't the threshold be broken?

Therefore, up and down the Liu Mansion, they are quite courteous to scholars.

"This brother, please take the trouble to run and inform the state adults." Su Lin was not in a hurry, and chuckled, "Whether you see it or not, Su Lin is here waiting for news from Liu Zhizhou." ”

The little guy looked at Su Lin, and said that the scholar was weak, although Su Lin was not very thin, but because of his long figure, he looked a little thin, and a loose white dress was worn on his body, but he looked weaker than ordinary scholars.

"The official is Su Lin, a talented man?" Xiao Wu didn't expect that the legendary genius would be so humble to him as a villain, so he nodded, "Please wait a while, Su Guanren will come when you go down." ”

Then, the door slammed shut, leaving Surin alone to wait.