Chapter 17 May the world be sheltered
How is it to look together?
Bai Mo thought of the child who was silent in the dilapidated ancient temple guarding a corpse that had been cold and full of alcohol, and the girl who was not good-looking but had been gently persuading on the side, and finally had a dry mouth and cried first, and then remembered the stubborn young man who was shouting around with a pyre that looked like it was bigger than his body, and the crazy girl who was chattering and annoying on the side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Finally, he remembered the tomb overgrown with withered grass, and the young man in brocade who was reclining on the tomb and hated drinking because of his father's death, but raised the flask, and the brocade-clothed man who was in tears.
The routine of long-term co-ordination is the overall situation that needs to be laid out for a lifetime.
Bai Mo didn't have that patience for a long time.
I don't know when, he has clenched his fists, and his mind is buzzing, all he has in power, returning to Fan Yang's hometown to sweep away all the dirt with the power of thunder.
Bai Mo raised his head, and what came into his eyes was a plaque with three gilded characters written on Yizui Lou.
Looking down, it is a couplet, and the right says: "Dare to teach people to make waves"; Zuo said: "I only worry about the gentleman and go to people to take tea and cool down", but there is some artistic conception.
The first floor and the second floor are duplexes, and on the first floor, you can see the stage on the second floor, on which sits a woman in green clothes and a plain face, her hands are full of scars, which reminds Bai Mo of the woman in the dark prison who called herself a stupid pig, and at this moment she is holding a pipa and singing small words.
"At this juncture."
Yesterday there was a sudden shower, and there was still stagnant water in the alley outside the drunken building, and the wet ink stained by the rain on the blue bricks and blue tiles had not yet faded.
The woman continued to sing: "Just like little Qin Huai." ”
Leaning on the drunken building, the blue waves on the Tailan River are rippling, and there are countless painting boats.
"Half a curtain of clouds and mist envelops the city, and a day of wind and rain brings flowers."
At this point, the woman lowered her head, as if looking at the white ink in a daze at the door of the first floor.
"Looking back is Hekai."
The song "Jiangnan Good" is the little word that Bai Mo chanted in the rain yesterday.
Bai Mo secretly said in his heart, this Leng Yuyan is quite clever, he knows how to complete the task of the "boss" lively, and help him play the idle chess that he doesn't care much about, but he doesn't know that Leng Yuyan has never heard him chant this song, how to help him?
Bai Mo walked into the drunken building, went up to the second floor with a familiar car, and walked into an Accord where he could see the Tailan River outside the building, and immediately a small guy walked in and said to Bai Mo: "Wei ...... Bai Gongzi, but do you want to ask Qin Daji to come down to accompany you? ”
Bai Mo nodded.
The little guy glanced at Lao Chu beside Bai Mo, seemed to be a little embarrassed, and stammered: "This ...... Bai, Bai Gongzi, Daji won't take this ......"
The little guy held back for a while before blurting out: "Three-person bureau." ”
Bai Mo shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "This is the master attendant sent to me by the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is deaf and blind, just treat him as if he doesn't exist, if he is not here, I have something to miss, and this Prime Minister's Mansion will blame ......it."
"Bai Gongzi will wait a moment, and the little one will call Daji down."
"Go ahead."
After a while, Qin Daji walked to this Accord with a tired face, and quickly changed a smiling face at the door, and when she saw Bai Mo after coming in, she immediately recovered her previous tired expression.
"Wei Gongzi, should I still call you, Bai Mo?"
Bai Mo smiled, looking very shameless: "It's all right." ”
"Want to eat white food again?"
Bai Mo shook his head, took out a purse of broken silver from his arms, and threw it to Qin Daji. Not only did Qin Daji not take it, but after the purse landed, she didn't even take a look.
"You want to send my wife away with this money?"
Bai Mo frowned and said, "Are you inlaid with gold or silver, is it so valuable?" Yes, I'm just here to chat with you and catch up with you, don't do anything else, don't ask for too much price. ”
This woman is short-sighted enough, far inferior to the merchant of Hewei. She only has the prince and grandson in her eyes, but she doesn't know that the current Bai Mo is worth more than many princes and grandsons.
Qin Daji snorted and deliberately sat away from Bai Mo.
Bai Mo smiled bitterly, he was frank with each other a few days ago, but now he is so estranged.
"Who is the person playing the piano outside, why haven't I seen it before?"
"That's the violinist of this building, known as the piano, you haven't heard of it?"
"She's the piano? I said I hadn't seen it before. ”
"Well, I was locked up before, but a few days ago, a decree from the saint was released again. In this building, she speaks better than Aunt Rong. ”
"Well......" Speaking of this, Bai Mo suddenly felt that his throat was a little empty, so he knocked on the table and said, "Little Er, serve the wine!" ”
"Just know that if you drink, you will be drunk."
Bai Mo smiled very innocently and said, "Sooner or later, I won't be in a hurry, what are you anxious about." Anyway, I wrote the words sung by the pianist, do you know? ”
"I know, the piano master also praised us, saying that Bai Gongzi is talented, and he can be charmed by nature, you didn't fill in the words before, and said that what was ordered to fill in the words, but now it seems that it is all a lie, right?"
"You've found it again."
"You slippery head," Qin Daji's eyes turned red, "I deceived me so badly." ”
Soon, a servant came up with a wine jug, and seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he put the wine jug and wine glass on the table, and hurriedly withdrew.
Bai Mo grabbed the wine glass and filled it with two glasses of wine.
"Have a drink with me?"
Qin Daji grabbed the flask and drank it all.
"Damn, why haven't I seen you so happy before?"
Qin Daji wiped her tears and said with a smile: "I used to pretend to be shy." In fact, we happy women, who have not experienced any storms, how can we still be shy. ”
"Are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?"
"Better, maybe find an infatuated stupid boy and make him a concubine, a little worse, just like Aunt Rong, who is in charge in this building, most of them are old and yellow, guarding a little bit of their own money to support the elderly. Bai Mo, are you trying to trick me again? Just sell me to the kiln and help you count the money? ”
Bai Mo sneered: "You are in the kiln now, I want to save you out." ”
"Do what?"
"Be a concubine."
"To you?"
Bai Mo nodded and mumbled.
"Why, you are a cloth ......"
At this point, Bai Mo interrupted her: "Do you really think that any prince and grandson will want you?" No matter the nobles of the old country and the children of the ministers, they are now strict, even if the children of the family are allowed to oppress the people outside, they will not marry back to the Qinglou woman, insulting Sven, you won't take those things written in the book, right? Now that I have taken you out, it will not only benefit you, but even the women of the whole country will benefit from this. ”
Qin Daji pursed her lips and said, "Your ability to fool people has increased a lot. ”
Bai Mo shook his head and took out a booklet from his arms, which was the latest copy of "Twelve Merry Products".
"Flip over."
Qinglou women, not just selling meat to survive, many ministers and officials come to Fengyue Field not for an overnight romance, many just come to find a sensible girl to chat and relieve boredom, so many of these Qinglou women have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and their literacy rate is even higher than that of women from good families.
Qin Daji opened the "Twelve Merry Products", the first two of the first products are still the poems of the king of the north and south, Wang Lingshen and Wang Qiushui, and the ten people behind are all thunderous names that even Qin Daji has heard of, the order has changed, but the change is not big. Continue to move backwards, until he turned to the list of the third grade, Qin Daji's heart was shocked.
Merry products, the third of the three products.
Bai Mo, a native of Fan Yang, his parents and teachers are unknown, he was transferred to Fengjing in the autumn of the second year of Beixuan, and after the New Year's Day of the third year of Beixuan, he wrote lyrics and composed music in the drunken building, and wrote "Tilting Ping Collection" and "Candle Shadow Collection", which was not famous at that time.
Later, he presided over the compilation of the Lanting Collection, filled in the "Qinyuan Spring", and made the "Lanting Collection Preface", which became famous.
Its humanities and humanities are in the flower moon, can think and speak well, the knowledge is acceptable, and the materiality needs to be examined and examined.
Qin Daji raised her head, already a little speechless.
The third of the three products!
Twelve merry products, twelve people in the first grade, twenty-four people in the second grade, forty-eight people in the third grade, the fourth to the twelfth grade, and so on. The third of the three grades, that is to say, there are only thirty-eight people in front of him.
This is already an unattainable ranking for ordinary literati and elegant guests.
Above the four grades, it can already be regarded as a real celebrity.
I believe that soon, Bai Mo will be famous in the north and south of the country, and for the first time, he will go straight to the third place in the third grade, although it is far less than Wang Qiushui, who ranked second in the first grade as soon as he became famous, compared with ordinary literati and elegant guests, it is already too much.
"Do you really want to hire me as a concubine?"
"Not only to hire, but also to be hired."
Qin Daji was a little incredulous, and glanced at Bai Mo's eyes, there seemed to be some kind of firm belief hidden in those eyes, but Qin Daji still couldn't believe it, being able to enter the third of the three grades was indeed too much beyond the average prince and grandson, but the more this kind of person, the more he should pay attention to his own reputation, even if he hired a concubine, he must just sneak into the courtyard, why do you still have to do it?
"Why, this move can really benefit the world's servants?"
"I Baimo entered the third of the three grades with his romantic literature and art, Pei Xingjian did not give a bad review, but just said that his character needs to be examined. Now that I have hired you as a concubine in a high-profile manner, other literati who are not in the mainstream will inevitably follow suit, and those princes and grandsons will have a fair and honest reason to hide Jiaojiao, so will your rescue rate be greatly improved? ”
Ren Baimo's tongue was like a spring, but Qin Daji still had some doubts: "What is your purpose, is it really to save the world?" ”
"Now I only ask you if you want to, and I say that I just want to atone for my sins, and you will definitely not believe it."
"Can you convince Aunt Rong to give a price?"
"I'm here to pick it up, if she's smart, don't dare to open her mouth, if she's not smart, I'll bully this 'good'."
"Okay, I agreed."
The gentle and moving smile returned to Qin Daji's face again, with her posture and figure, she really wanted to capture people's hearts and bones, and Bai Mo grabbed Qin Daji and laughed.