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Between the green silk of 10,000 dragons, they were carried to Su Yang and were not returned.

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, which crosses the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, flows through Hangzhou, where boats shuttle on the busy blue waves, bringing the prosperous scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou since ancient times.

In one of the boats, an inconspicuous old man and a young man sat at a table in the corner, looking out at the bustling downtown outside the railing. In early March, he left Bianjing and headed south in the spring season, and came to the south of the Yangtze River, which was infected by the hustle and bustle of the spring equinox.

"The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. Hey, Lao Jia, don't be sad, leave that gloomy Bianliang and come here, Hangzhou is not bad. If we live here for a year or two, Uncle Lanting is very good, and he will not treat us badly in Hangzhou. ”

Lao Jia, who felt that he could no longer drink Bianliang Huadiao wine, hugged the package with a sad face, and looked at the young master with a resentful expression that he was about to die if he couldn't drink Bianliang's wine, and sighed.

Chen Zhongqing attaches his hand to the carved wood railing, and from the top floor, he can take in the prosperous area of Hangzhou, just like depicted in the Qingming Riverside map, the streets are shoulder to shoulder, and the shouting and shouting are endless. One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and the prosperity bred by the Beijing-Hangzhou Qiantang is more graceful and soft of the Jiangnan people.

Chen Zhongqing narrowed his eyes, letting the warmth of spring and March caress his face, and the catkins fluttered along the canal, blowing his nose a little itchy. He touched his nose and said, "It's windy." ”

When the wind rises, there is a wind coming from the river, blowing his clothes whirring, there are also birds such as spring swallows rising and falling back and forth on the water surface, the tip of the scissors tail lightly touches the water surface to leave a ripple, the clouds over Hangzhou condense into a line, mottled light and shadow reflected on the sparkling river, accompanied by the fisherman's boat artemisia sliding, one scene after another slowly unfolds the landscape of the landscape.

The noisy sound attracted Chen Zhongqing's attention, and when he turned around, several scholars in green shirts next door were talking, loud enough to attract the attention of most people on the second floor. At first, he didn't care, and it was understandable that Xiucai, who had no ink, wanted to show off his talents.

The sentence that Chen Zhongqing remembered most in his last life was to prevent people from pretending to be forced to kill his parents.

It wasn't until he heard about the coup d'état in Bianliang that he noticed it slightly.

The market atmosphere of the Southern Jin Dynasty is enlightened, and the scholars will take it as their own responsibility for the Holy Succession to open the peace of the world, even if the power of the Sable Temple is holding one hand to cover the sky, it will not hinder the righteous indignation of the scholars here in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Originally, today's saint and Prime Minister Li Dangxian conspired to ambush the sword and axe man in the Zichen Palace, just waiting for an order, the eunuch sable temple fell to the ground, who knew that someone informed, and gave the eunuch party a thoroughfare, but the result was calculated, implicating more than 1,000 people who were killed. The most regrettable thing is that the reform presided over by Prime Minister Li Dangxian was also interrupted as a result. Hey, the eunuchs are hateful! ”

Another scribe with a slightly bloated figure disagreed, he moved his buttocks, and the bench also looked shaky under his torture, he shook his head and said, "It can't be said that Fan Xiwen, who was later promoted to power by Huang Shiliang, also agreed with Master Li's reform plan before, maybe he will continue to carry out the reform." The seeds of the reader remained. ”

"Huh, Fan Xiwen? It's just a slave of a gelding dog, and his backbone is not straight, cough cough, how to reform? ”

Chen Zhongqing stood up and moved his steps, walked in front of the three of them, and greeted him respectfully, "Under Chen Zhongqing, coming from Bianliang, can I get together with you?" ”

Along the way, they also paid attention to the young man sitting on the side, but the other party didn't pay attention to them, so they didn't bother to pull him over to join in the fun. Now that Chen Zhongqing took the initiative to put down his body and come up to ask for advice, the etiquette still has to be sufficient.

The tall scholar who was the first to speak angrily and angrily reprimanded the eunuch waved his hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay, in Xia Deng Hanlin, Jiangdu people." ”

The slightly obese scholar waved his hand, obviously more temperamental than the other two, and said chicly, "In Xia Sun Ji." ”

In the end, the skinny sick seedling was left with a straight face and a few polite words, "In Xia Wei Hongshan." ”

Chen Zhongqing put the sleepy old Jia aside and talked to this group of people, "Listen to the accent, the three of them are fellow villagers?" ”

"Yes, we are all from Yangzhou."

Chen Zhongqing showed a look of sudden realization and asked, "I just heard the three of you talk about the things in the palace, and you can't help but be a little curious, can you tell me a little bit about it?" ”

"Some things are also hearsay, and they have not been argued in detail. It was only when I heard that Huang Shiliang was arbitrary, which made the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty dissatisfied, and the saint who could not come to power wanted to recover power, which led to such a fierce and bloody conflict. Huang Shiliang is also damned, my generation of Jin people is in power, how can I let a eunuch hold it in my hands. It's a pity that the Shengshang and Qingliu parties have suffered a lot of vitality after this coup, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. ”

Deng Hanlin's criticism of the affairs of the court and China was the most intense, in front of the unabashed Jiangnan scholars, the bloodshed of the imperial court was blown to Jiangnan and was silent, and the bloodshed of the court thousands of miles away was just a conversation among the people in the market after tea and dinner, and there were not necessarily anyone who jointly wrote a complaint to so many impassioned scholars.

went Li Dang first, replaced Fan Xiwen, and the life of Jiangnan people was the same. Huang Shiliang also knew that these Confucian scholars couldn't make any waves, so he simply turned a deaf ear and let them scold.

I didn't hear any high-level arguments, they were all things that picked up people's teeth and wisdom, Chen Zhongqing was a little interested, and the other two also didn't care about the coup d'état of the Shangyuan Festival. They were originally scholars in Hangzhou, where the flowers bloom in March and spring is warm, and they want to travel by boat, and the coup d'état is just a topic that occasionally arises.

Deng Hanlin saw that the other three were not interested in this topic, so he provoked another one. Twisted his head to Chen Zhongqing, "Brother Zhongqing, it's okay to call you a virtuous brother, right?" ”

Chen Zhongqing lowered his head and fiddled with the porcelain cup in front of him, and when he heard Deng Hanlin speak, he hurriedly raised his head, smiled and waved his hand, and said lightly, "Brother Deng is older than me, so naturally it doesn't matter." ”

Sun Ji asked eagerly, "What are the next arrangements for Brother Xian?" ”

"I went to visit a friend of my father, and this time I came to visit Hangzhou, and I still need the care of his old man."

"If the time is not in a hurry, do you want to visit Master Li Lanting's mansion with us?"

"Huh?" Chen Zhongqing paused slightly, with a strange expression.

Deng Hanlin mistakenly thought that Chen Zhongqing didn't understand what he was talking about, and then explained, "That's the case, Lord Li Lanting is the first gateway to Hangzhou, and his reputation is extremely high. This person is very good at dancing and writing, and likes to buy good words and sentences with a lot of money. In the second year of Xiangfu, the champion Lang once exchanged a song "He Bridegroom" for going to Beijing to take the exam for forty taels of silver. Forty taels of silver, we don't dare to think about it, but wouldn't it be beautiful to think about writing a few lines of poetry in exchange for a few taels of silver to buy wine and drink? ”

When Deng Hanlin said this, Sun Ji smiled a little unnaturally, and picked up the wine glass to cover his face. Wei Hongshan, who was sick, was even more vigilant. Seeing this, Chen Zhongqing also understood something in general, "Brother Deng is very gracious, but the younger brother is only a shallow learner and has never written poetry, so when I go to Lord Li's mansion, I am afraid there is no poetry that can be used." ”

"No hindrance, no hindrance."

When Sun Ji heard Chen Zhongqing say that he was a shallow learner, he didn't know whether he was humble or honest, so he immediately added a sentence and said with a grin, "Why do you need Brother Zhongqing to make a move, the three of us can catch it, you just watch the show on the side." Isn't it, Hongshan? ”

After speaking, he squeezed his eyebrows at Wei Hongshan, who was sitting opposite him.

"Ahem, yes, Brother Zhongqing, the three of us are enough, enough. No need for you, ahem, shoot, haha. ”

Wei Hongshan's pale face smiled a little reluctantly, and he sang and harmonized with Sun Ji, which seemed to be extraordinarily cooperative, and first cut off Chen Zhongqing's next thoughts.

Looking at the sincerity on Deng Hanlin's face, as well as the invitation of the other two who hid the knife in their smiles, Chen Zhongqing showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, "Okay, since the three eldest brothers have said so, the younger brother naturally wants to follow and gain some knowledge." ”

"Okay, hahahaha...... Brother Chen, I like people like you who are so cheerful. ”

The hearty laughter was retracted on the second floor of the boat, and Lao Jia, who was asleep, was woken up, wiped the saliva left at the corner of his mouth, turned over and forgot to glance at the four people at the next table, turned around and continued to sleep.

The spring breeze in March is intoxicating.