Chapter 9: Fighting Poems (I)

There are many inns in the capital, but Han Xiao doesn't know very well whether the inn doesn't provide bathing services, if someone can give him a comfortable way to rub his back and pinch his feet, it would be the best. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xiao's coarse linen clothes had been replaced by a long gown made of fine emerald brocade, and he looked polite and polite, and he looked like a bit of a talent.

The clothes were bought by Han Xiao after he entered the city, and there were no conditions at the foot of the mountain before, so he could eat and wear whatever he wanted, but now that he has entered the city, he naturally can't be the same as before.

If you want to say that you will enjoy it, how can people in ancient times compare to the small white-collar workers in the 21st century.

Han Xiao entered an inn and walked straight to the counter.

The shopkeeper's smiling face greeted, "This son is going to live in a hotel." ”

Han Xiao nodded.

The shopkeeper's smile was even worse, "The small shop has a sky-shaped house, a ground number room and a human number room. What kind of room does Childe want? ”

Han Xiao thought for a moment, "Can I take a look at the room first?" ”

The request to see the room is not too much, many guests will put it forward, and the shopkeeper shouted, "Xiao Er, go and take this son to see the room." ”

So Han Xiao looked at the three rooms one by one, the herringbone room was simple, the space was narrow, and there was only one bed, but it was still clean and tidy; The floor number room is better, there is an extra table in the room, and a screen; The Tianzi room is much more luxurious, the space is more than twice as large as the Dizi room, not to mention, there is a beautiful Eight Immortals table in the middle, a lacquered cloth is spread on the table, a large bed is enough to sleep four or five people, two screens are placed in front of the bed, Han Xiao walked over and pressed the texture of the bed, it was very soft.

Han Xiao turned around and asked the shopkeeper, "Junior Er, how much does it cost to stay for one night?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "You have to go down and ask the shopkeeper about this." ”

Han Xiao knew it in his heart, it seemed that the price still depended on the person.

Got to the first floor.

The shopkeeper was very kind, "Childe, how about it, have you chosen which one to live in?" ”

Han Xiao said: "Tianzi room, how much does it cost to stay for a night?" ”

"A tael of silver."

"A tael of silver?" Han Xiao thought, how can it be so cheap, counting it, the dozen silver tickets that the old man stuffed into himself before leaving is really a huge amount of money, and he redeemed one before, and this one is enough for him to spend ten days and half a month casually.

The shopkeeper saw Han Xiao's appearance but thought he was too expensive, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Childe, our price is definitely not expensive, now is the season for scholars to enter Beijing to take the exam, if you hesitate a little, the room may be robbed." ”

Han Xiao waved his hand and said, "It's not expensive. Shopkeeper, I ask you. ”

"You ask."

"Can you take a shower here?"

"Yes, as long as you give the order, the store will immediately prepare the barrel and water for you, but this soap horn is five cents a piece."

"Oh, are there those who rub and pinch their feet?"

The shopkeeper's eyes changed when he looked at Han Xiao.

Han Xiao asked, "Is there one?" ”

The shopkeeper's expression was very strange, as if he was a little angry, and pointed to the door, "I tell you, out of this street, go one hundred and eighty steps to the left, and the place is up to you, as for us, we run it with a small book, and only provide accommodation!" ”

"Oh, thank you, boss." Han Xiao left with a little embarrassment, mainly because he didn't live in other people's rooms in the end, it seemed that there was something not authentic, but I wanted to take a bath, and I wanted to do a pedicure!

The shopkeeper looked at Han Xiao's back and spat hard, "Phew! It's this kind of Sven scum again! ”

Han Xiao followed the route pointed out by the shopkeeper, and finally arrived at an inn called Yilinju, listening to the movement inside, it was very lively, and it seemed that the people of Dayan also liked to rub their feet in the bath.

Han Xiao walked in, and there were a lot of people in the hall of the inn, most of them were scholars led by Eguanbo, all of them sitting at the table.

This should be Dayan's five-star hotel, Han Xiao looked at this style that could not be compared with the previous inn at all.

However, the price should not be low, it is better to find someone to ask, after all, although he has a lot of silver, he can not use much, and the rest is to be handed over to the Li family together with the letter.

Han Xiao found a scholar nearby who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and pushed the scholar's shoulder, "This brother, this brother." ”

The scholar opened his eyes and frowned at Han Xiao, "What kind of system is it to push and shove in front of the public." ”

The scholar closed his eyes again.

When God closes a door for you, He will always open a window for you.

A scholar at the next table beckoned to Han Xiao, "Hey, here, here." ”

Han Xiao walked over and arched his hand, "This brother." ”

These actions were all learned by Han Xiao from books, and in Dayan, handshaking is the same as shaking hands, which is etiquette.

The scholar grabbed Han Xiao's hand and smiled shyly, "You are also here to fight poetry, don't pretend to be elegant, sit down and say." ”

"Dou Shi?" Han Xiao said: "I'm here to stay at the hotel. ”

The scholar's eyebrows were high and low, with a lewd smile on his face, and he looked at the thief's eyebrows, "Staying in the hotel, I know, so many of us live in the hotel, Doushi lives in the hotel." ”

"Doushi stays? What do you mean? ”

The 'thief's eyebrows and rat eyes' glanced at Han Xiao, and seemed a little unhappy, "Brother Tai, it's not interesting for you to pretend any longer." Yilinju will have a poetry fight at the beginning of every month, which is something that everyone in the capital knows. ”

"Fighting poetry?"

"yes, you don't really know. As long as Doushi wins the championship, it's free, uh"

"Free stay?"

"Yes, it's free! Yilinju is the best place in the capital, do you know how much money it costs to stay for one night? At least three hundred taels! What's more, the champion can get her, tsk,"

"Uh, brother, stop for a moment, I heard that if you live here, someone will be responsible for pinching the feet and rubbing the guests in the shower, right?"

The 'thief's eyebrows and rat eyes' looked ridiculous, "Pinch your feet? Scrubbing? As long as you win the championship in Doushi, don't talk about pinching your feet and rubbing the bath, you can do whatever you want! ”

Han Xiao is interested, can he stay in the hotel for free if he wins the championship?

"Brother Tai, so many people in the hall are going to participate in the poem?"

"Otherwise, you think they're here for something, but in my opinion, these people don't have a good time."

"Why?"

"Yilinju has held thirteen poetry fights so far, each time it was won by a person named Fang Han, that person wrote poetry is really a must, it is said that many women heard his poems and said that Fang Han's poems were written in their hearts, what to say to sweep the couch, after seeing Fang Han, they must recommend themselves to the pillow.

This is also too exaggerated, Han Xiao feels that it should not be true, unless he really has the talent of Liu Yong in his previous life. In his previous life, Liu Yongzhuan went in and out of the famous prostitute flower building, and the food and clothing were provided by the famous prostitutes, and he begged Liu Yongci to raise his value.

Could it be that this Fang Han can reach Liu Yong's height?

Anyway, this time Doushi Han Xiao is scheduled to participate.