Chapter Eighty-Six: Letters for Letters

Gu Yan and Xu Gu chatted about something else, and only drank the jar and a half of fine wine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info drank these wines, although Gu Yan felt that he was conscious, he inevitably felt a little vague, wiped his face hastily, and fell asleep. As soon as it was dawn, Gu Yan habitually sobered up, but he was still a little confused, fumbling to put on his coat, halfway through, only to remember that today was Xiu Mu, so he didn't have to get up early. Then he rolled up his half-worn coat and threw it aside, and fell asleep again. When I woke up again, I opened my eyes and saw the sun in the room. This sunshine carried some warmth, so much so that Gu Yan felt very comfortable and peaceful, and he actually gave birth to a feeling of lying on the bed and not wanting to move. Gu Yan was stunned for a while, but he still got dressed and walked out of the door.

Such a good sunshine really makes people feel a lot better, after washing, Gu Yan walked into the courtyard, and suddenly remembered that Lin Zhi was drunk yesterday and stayed here, and now it's not too early, I don't know if Lin Zhi got up or didn't get up, left or not. He walked to the door of the wing room, only to see the door open, Lin Zhi was neatly dressed, his eyes were serious, and he was sitting there upright. Seeing Gu Yan walk in, Lin Zhi sat still, his eyes wandered, as if he didn't dare to make eye contact with Gu Yan, probably because he still had some impression of his drunken state after drinking too much yesterday, and felt a little embarrassed. Gu Yan saw it in his eyes, felt very interesting, and let go of a little doubt in his heart, how could such a person have anything to do with a person who kills people with the same neuropathy?

Gu Yan laughed and said, "Bed door fetish! Zigui is not a 'grand dress general', but it's a pity, today is a rest. ”

When Lin Yi heard this, he immediately knew that Gu Yan's sentence was a sentence in the section between Jin Linggong and Zhao Dun in the "Zuo Chuan", and immediately replied subconsciously: "I am not Zhao Dun, you are not a lawyer, and the time is not too early." After finishing speaking, he felt even more embarrassed, so he quickly stopped his mouth and bowed his head, pretending that he had not said it.

Gu Yan couldn't help but secretly praise Lin Zhi in his heart for being really knowledgeable and quick-witted, such a small joke, he could immediately find out the source and quote the original text to refute it, it was a pity that such a talented person couldn't write an article. Gu Yan suddenly remembered what he said when he was drunk yesterday, and couldn't help but say, "You said ...... yesterday"

When Lin Yi heard the word "yesterday", he immediately jumped up like a fried cat, with a straight face, and spoke quickly and urgently: "According to legend, Yi Di and Du Kang make wine, Dayu drinks and is willing, but the wine is not good, Gu Yu will not want to drink, and then there is Zhou Gong, and he issued the "Wine Message" and said: "Worship Zi wine." He also said: "Drink only the ritual, and the virtue will not be drunk." "......" Lin Zhi said a series of things, and Gu Yan felt that he was going to talk about the disadvantages of drinking from Dayu to the present day, seeing him talk so endlessly, Gu Yan thought of what he was going to say, but he couldn't bear it. However, seeing that Lin Zhi had already talked about the prohibition of alcohol in the Han Dynasty from the "Wine Message" of "Shangshu", he couldn't help but have a big head and interrupted: "Zigui!" I want to ask, is it true that you said yesterday that you will be miserable when you write an article? ”

Lin Zhi's voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, Lin Zhicai said abruptly: "Yes." For a while, I remembered that I was drunk yesterday, and I didn't know how much nonsense I said, so I added as if I had broken the jar: "If I want to write poems and compose, as soon as I mention the pen, I feel that there are several people who criticize me, and my heart is anxious and difficult, and I can't write a word." But it doesn't hurt to write the poems of those who came before you. ”

Sounds like a mental problem...... It was also accompanied by auditory hallucinations, which seemed to be very severe. Gu Yan thought in his heart. He had read a few psychology books indiscriminately, but he didn't think he had reached the point of becoming a psychiatrist, so he thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Have you ever written a letter?" "The correspondence is not an article, but there are many excellent works in the letters, and there are several that have been handed down to posterity.

Lin Zhi's expression was even darker: "No." ”

Gu Yan said, "I can't even write a letter?" The exclamation was stuck in his throat, and he was able to be suppressed. In ancient times, there was no telephone, and there was no mobile phone, and letters were always indispensable to friends and correspondence. Not to mention Gu Yan and Wang Shun'er, Wang Yan, and Wang Anshi, the Su Shi brothers who knew each other during the imperial examination often exchanged letters, and even some friends who were not very close wrote one or two letters to each other. Lin Zhi didn't even write a letter?

Seeing Lin Zhi's face, Gu Yan didn't want to say anything, only sighed: "It's better for you to write some letters from now on, letters are not articles, you just need to write what you want to say, and you can write all the allusions you think of, and you don't need to spend your brain power to write anything...... Give it a try! After speaking, he added: "If there is really no place to send it, it doesn't hurt to give it to me in person." ”

Lin Zhi moved his lips, but he didn't speak, just nodded slowly. Seeing Lin Zhi nodding, Gu Yan didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, he walked to the door and felt the warm sunshine again. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "The sun is shining today, and it's time to rest, why don't we go out of the city to hunt?" ”

In the Song Dynasty, under the influence of emphasizing literature over martial arts, most of the civil officials' days off were to get together to drink and feast or go on a spring tour, climb high and look far, and write poems and other elegant activities, and suddenly heard Gu Yan say what to hunt, Lin Zhi thought that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help repeating: "You say...... Hunt? ”

"Yes, today's rest coincides with tomorrow's consecutive holidays, so there is plenty of time." Gu Yan said seriously, suddenly as if he remembered something, and slapped his forehead, "Wait a minute!" Before Lin Zhi could make any comments on his unobtrusive suggestion, he trotted all the way away.

After a while, Gu Yan came back, carrying a longbow on his back and a pot of feather arrows in his hand. Looking at Gu Yan's posture, Lin Zhi couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he said that he was going hunting, wasn't he joking?" ”

Gu Yan took off the longbow with a smile, wiped off the wrench finger in his hand as well, and handed it to Lin Zhi: "Why don't you try it?" ”

Lin Zhi refused with a cold face: "I don't know how to do this. ”

Gu Yan didn't give up: "Even if you don't shoot arrows, you can also try this bow, this is what I specially customized, just one stone." "In ancient times, there was no fitness equipment, but Gu Yan was used to pulling the bow and occasionally shooting two arrows, and in addition to practicing arm strength, he also mastered one more skill. However, Gu Yan himself is not a natural god of martial arts training, and this time the time to cross is not long, until now, although this stone bow can be pulled away, but only twice, it will be weak, and his arm will hurt for a few days. However, such a result, judging from his age and status, is already excellent.

Lin Zhi saw that the longbow and wrench had been delivered to him, and Gu Yan looked very eager, so he had to put on the wrench and take the longbow.

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Why Gu Yan said that he wanted to go hunting, everyone must be able to guess the reason. Today, I suddenly found that the volume I created was not under the main text...... And the chapter numbers are actually different from the ones stored on my computer...... After this chapter, I'll have to see what went wrong.

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, happy holiday everyone.