Chapter 11 There is no white ding
"Peng Yu, look at your bad idea"
Sima Yi, who was dressed in a white robe, "escaped" from the Qinglou, and the people on the street were full of people coming and going, and Sima Yi was panting on the street, and the people passing by around looked at the two people who ran out of the Qinglou with strange eyes.
After a while, Sima Yi took a breath and said slowly to Peng Yu:
"Big brother should have something else to prepare for me!"
Peng Yu heard Sima Yi's question, and took out two ingots of gold from his arms.
"The eldest young master wants me to tell you to save some flowers, don't give a gold ingot directly like last time, you are a loser, how much rice do you have to exchange for a bloom of gold!"
Sima Yi took the two blooms of gold and put them in his arms, and slapped Peng Yu on the back of the head with his free hand.
"Peng Yu, you are bold, even the young master dares to scold"
After speaking, he went behind Peng Yu and kicked Peng Yu's ass.
"Bump"
It wasn't Peng Yu who fell, Sima Yi didn't kick him out to make himself stumble.
When I came to the handicraft workshop where I ordered a folding fan last time, the handicraft master respectfully handed over a fan that was exactly the same as Sima Yi's impression.
He took the folding fan in the hand of the handmade master of the workshop, and the handmade master respectfully introduced.
"Male... Childe, the fan of this thing... The fan bone is used to... Use good ivory as a fan bone, fan... The fan is made with a top... Top... Top Silk... Silk and gold filigree... Made by I... I also respond to your request... Ask to stay... A small blank space was left. ”
It seems that this workshop master is a bit of an idiot, but fortunately Sima Yi listened carefully, otherwise he really wouldn't have heard it.
Sima Yi's hand shook and the folding fan opened with a bang, and it was a feeling of coldness when he started, silky and smooth, and the fan was a picture of mountains and rivers, in which a little golden light loomed in the sunlight.
There was a small palm-sized blank surface in the lower left of the fan, and seeing this, Sima Yi nodded with satisfaction.
Commanded Peng Yu: "Peng Yu, go and prepare the four treasures of the study room for me."
Hearing his young master's words, Peng Yu scratched his head and smiled honestly.
"Young master, I'm a big boss, if you ask me to kill people and set fires, maybe I will, but I don't know what treasure to prepare."
"Smack"
Sima Yi slapped Peng Yu on the back of the head again.
"You have to read more books in the future, otherwise you will be a good family member of my Sima Mansion"
"Oh, the young master knows, I'll obediently go to literacy when I go back"
Peng Yu touched the back of the beaten head and continued to giggle.
"Male... Public... Childe, you need both ... Wen... The four treasures of the study can be roots... The grass people come, the grass people are... That has... Got a good pen and ink."
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Walking through the workshop's work area, Sima Yi was taken to a small room, which was not big enough to accommodate a table, and Peng Yu was guarding the door to prevent people from coming in and disturbing him.
In this narrow room, the master of the workshop said to Sima Yi embarrassedly:
"Male... Childe, here Jane... Simple, you... You... You"
"I'll just get down!"
Sima Yi saw that the workshop master was speaking hard, so he said what he wanted to say for him.
"Yes... Right... Yes, that's it."
The workshop master nodded vigorously, Sima Yi was speechless, and when he came to the table, the workshop master began to sharpen the ink for Sima Yi.
Sima Yi was bored, so he chatted with the workshop master who was grinding ink.
"What's your name, home?"
"Grass... Grass... Grass people, surname... The surname Ma is Jun, the original... The original Xiliang Fufeng people... Person... Clan"
As soon as he heard the name Ma Jun, Sima Yi's spirit was shaken, who is Ma Jun, he is a great inventor! Improve the ayaki, build the guide car, and invent the water bone dragon car...... It was not an invention that benefited the country and the people at that time.
"Ma Jun, I am the second son of Sima Mansion, are you willing to come to my Sima Mansion to do things, and the monthly money you will be given will definitely not be lower than here."
"Thanks... Thank... Mr. Xie, grass... The grass people are willing."
Ma Jun heard this, immediately stopped grinding ink in his hand, knelt on the ground and was grateful, the Sima family was a well-known family in the world at the end of the Han Dynasty, but he could only be a subordinate in the mansion, and no matter how many people squeezed their heads, they were not allowed to enter.
Now that the second son of Sima Mansion is willing to recruit himself, how could an ordinary ordinary person be unwilling.
Sima Yi saw Ma Jun kneeling on the ground and hurriedly helped him up, Ma Ke is the treasure in his hands in the future, so he can be a little better for him.
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The fan surface was spread flat on the table, and Sima Yi picked up the brush and smoked the ink that had been ground by the smoked horse, and began to write on the fan surface.
After a while, a word appeared on the fan, the word is like a person, gentle and elegant, there is a sense of debauchery, Sima Yi wrote a poem:
Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen,
Light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.
The night of the heavenly steps is as cool as water,
Sit and watch Morning Glory Vega.
Sima Yi is really ashamed! I borrowed another poem, I'm sorry! Therefore, at the end of the poem, the title of the poem "Autumn Evening" was written, out of a little compensation to the author Du Mu.
Before the ink was dry, Sima Yi took the fan and left the workshop after instructing Ma Jun a few words.
Looking up at the sky, the sun has begun to turn west, and the street is still full of people coming and going, but I don't know how long this scene can last......
"Peng Yu, how far is it from Cai's Mansion here?"
"Young master, it's Cai Mansion in front of you."
Peng Yu was obviously very familiar with Luoyang City, and he didn't need to recognize it to know the direction and distance.
Sima Yi gently shook the folding fan in his hand... In fact, it's not hot now, he's purely pretending, which is really effective, at least there are many girls who secretly send him autumn waves when he passes by.
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Cai Yong is a generation of Confucianism in the late Han Dynasty, a figure who can be compared with Kong Rong, generally the people who come to his house are literati and scholars, and even the family members in the house know a few words that can be said: there is a great Confucianism in talking and laughing, and there is no white Ding in contact.
Coming to the gate of Cai's mansion, Sima Yi courteously saluted the guards.
"Please also inform, Sima Yi of the Sima family, Sima Zhongda is visiting"
The guard also replied with a salute and said, "Childe, wait a minute, I'll go and report it."
It didn't take long for a middle-aged beautiful woman to come out of the house, and this beautiful woman was Mrs. Cai.
"Hehe, why did Zhongda come to my house and didn't inform me in advance"
"Worried about my aunt's well-being, Zhong Dat came to visit"
Sima Yi respectfully gave Mrs. Cai a junior salute.
Mrs. Cai picked up Sima Yi and looked at him playfully: "You came to see my Yan'er!"
Mrs. Cai exposed Sima Yi's lies, and Sima Yi stood there embarrassed, the fan in her hand shaking a little faster.
"Hehe, Zhong Da is talking when he enters the house"
Under the leadership of Mrs. Cai, Sima Yi and Peng Yu entered Cai's mansion, and Peng Yu was taken away by Cai's subordinates on the way.
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"Zhongda, my aunt told you bad news" The inner courtyard is generally only allowed by family members, but Mrs. Cai directly brought Sima Yi into the inner courtyard, her heart was already clear, and she just regarded Sima Yi as her own family.
In one room, Mrs. Cai put away her smile and her face was serious.
"Wei Zhongdao, the son of the Hedong Wei family, came early this morning, and this Wei Zhongdao is the son-in-law that our master has always liked."
What the! Sima Yi was shocked......
-To be continued