Chapter Ninety-Five: The Beggar Gang (I)
Half a month has passed, it has reached the middle of October, if you are in Fanyang, the weather should be getting cooler, and at the end of October, it may be snowing all over the mountains, but Fengjing still has a little autumn rain from time to time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Bai Mo did not get caught in the wind and cold like Ximen Luanyan, as early as the first autumn rain just began to fall, He Cai instructed Bai Mo to put on a medium coat with cotton wool in his official uniform.
There was no noteworthy movement on the Korean side, and it seemed that the endurance of the three Han brothers exceeded the emperor's expectations. In the current situation, the rash reduction of the feudal domain will definitely make the princes all over the country panic, and even have a chain effect, and the opposite is the opposite. If Korea rebelled first, then it would be more justified for the imperial court to send troops to suppress it. Among these feudal states scattered between the counties, the fiefdoms of the Han and Zhao families are the closest to Fengjing, and their rebellion is also more dangerous.
Bai Mo has already dirty his hands once, Beiming Zhensu knows how to be sympathetic to his ministers, and the pawn he chose this time is his "godson" Xu Yan. Bai Mo has been busy for a long time, this time he doesn't have to be a pawn to pull hatred, and he is happy to be idle, these days when he doesn't go to the court, he doesn't even go to the court office, he has been recuperating at home, and when he has nothing to do, he paints a few paintings and writes a few poems, and whenever the work is completed, someone will naturally come to buy it at a high price. So recently, Bai Mo has been obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and he never gets tired of it, and sometimes even soaks in the study all day.
Today, he painted another painting, called "Hunting Dog Fighting Birds", the topic is very funny, it is a puppy that has not grown up, catching a chicken that has not grown up, but the technique is used with a fine brush, the whole painting is meticulous, extremely realistic.
But when the businessman who often bought Bai Tingwei's Mobao arrived, something unexpected happened.
"Well, this painting is not bad, I painted it for three days before I finished it, and I didn't sleep at night, you see, I still have dark circles under my eyes."
Bai Mo talked eloquently about the topic of this painting and painting, and the person who came to collect the painting looked fat and had big ears, listening to Bai Mo's self-selling boasting, his face was not red and he was not panting: "Bai Tingwei's work has bones, the picture is spirited, and the color is precise, it is indeed a superior work, and I can sell it at a high price within half an hour." ”
Bai Mo smiled: "I hope so, who are the people who bought my paintings the first few times, there is a piece of work that I scribbled casually and sold for 3,000 yuan, I'm sorry, you tell me who it is, I'll come to visit one or two." ”
Hearing this, the merchant smiled bitterly and said, "Bai Tingwei, who dares to let you come to the door now...... If you do go, you can't help but let the people hear the rumors and pack up their bunks and flee from the city......"
"Am I so famous now?"
The merchant smiled and said, "Bai Tingwei is jealous and hateful, and he can't rub sand in his eyes, which is famous. Now when it comes to Bai Tingwei, who can't give a thumbs up and say that he is a good official who asks for the people's life? ”
Regardless of whether it's true or not, I feel comfortable listening to it anyway. Bai Mo was about to open his mouth to express his modesty, fraternity, honesty and trustworthiness, when an eagle suddenly roared in the sky.
Bai Mo and the fat merchant looked at the sky in unison.
I saw a goshawk hovering at a low altitude, reflecting the gray sky, quite a sense of desolation. As soon as Bai Mo was about to retract his gaze, the goshawk swooped down and rushed straight to the "Picture of a Hound Fighting Birds" in the hands of the fat merchant, and when it pounced between Bai Mo and the fat merchant, the eagle grabbed it and scratched the chick on the painting.
It's too late, it's too soon.
Bai Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the goshawk's neck, before the goshawk could react to what was happening, the other hand hit the goshawk's head violently, and the unlucky goshawk twitched twice before fainting.
Only then did the fat merchant come back to his senses from the shock.
"Bai Tingwei's painting can make the goshawk in the sky mistakenly think that there is really a dog chasing chickens on the ground, it is really ...... It's amazing! ”
"Okay, don't pat yourself on the back, how about you take a look at this eagle, divine or mortal?"
The fat merchant sneered and said, "The little one doesn't know much about eagles, so I really can't see it, so why don't you ask someone to help you take a look?" ”
"Forget it, since it was attracted by my bait and fell into my clutches, whether it is a divine product or a mortal product, it is mine. It's not early, Boss Li, hurry up and take this painting back to shoot. ”
The fat merchant was puzzled and said, "Do you still make a move?" It's all broken, why don't you paint it again? ”
Bai Mo shook his head.
"I paint by feeling, there is no repetition and no repetition. If someone asks, you can tell us the truth about what we encountered today. ”
The fat merchant thought about it, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I understand!" Bai Tingwei, I won't shoot this painting first, and when the matter just now spreads, I'll shoot again! ”
Bai Mo nodded with a smile: "Smart, it should be like this." It's called hype, understand it or not, hype. ”
"Understand, fry...... Stir-fry, just copy this dish well. ”
"Forget it...... You don't understand. ”
The fat merchant realized that he had answered inappropriately, so he didn't say anything to Bai Tingwei's heart, and hurriedly left.
Leng Yuyan, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward and slapped a palm on Bai Mo's head, Bai Mo was in pain, howled miserably, and said angrily: "What are you doing, what are you beating me for!" ”
"You actually asked me?" Leng Yuyan gritted his teeth and said, "Give me back my little black!" ”
Bai Mo rubbed his head while returning the motionless eagle in his hand to Leng Yuyan.
"Isn't it just an eagle......"
When Leng Yuyan heard this, he stretched out his hand and slapped it again, which shocked Bai Mo a little.
"My little black said that I won't lend it to you again!"
Bai Mo said: "Believe it or not, two thousand years later, the incident just now is still a beautiful conversation, at least in the circle of calligraphy and painting." I'm also going to make your little black name go down through the ages. ”
Leng Yuyan pouted and said, "Can you still know what will happen two thousand years later?" ”
"Of course I know that 2,000 years later, people will fly in the sky, swim in the water, and go to the moon...... Everyone can eat a full meal, eat meat every meal, and there are a lot of vegetarians who are tired and crooked, oh, they have quit meat...... No, no, it's not a monk......"
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The fat merchant took the painting in white ink and did not return to his business.
As soon as he came out of Bai Mo's house, he went eastward, and turned around and went to Hefu.
What the fat merchant didn't know was that even so, there were people who followed him all the time.
It was not uncommon for two children dressed like beggars, with dark cheeks and thick lips, who looked like the sons of ghost slaves from 80,000 miles away.
"Why did this guy go to the eldest lady's mother's house?" Yunyun's voice was a little hoarse, and he deliberately lowered his voice.
Since the day he knew he wasn't a normal person, he had never spoken in his own voice.
Yun Qian said: "We don't need to think about this kind of thing, go back and tell the master, and let the master decide." ”
Yun nodded.
The two of them then turned back to Baifu.
What Yunqian and Yunyun didn't expect was that the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and the two of them were actually followed.