Chapter Forty-Seven: I Don't Have a Long Hate for This Body
The fragrance is lingering.
Aromatic tea is treated.
In the small calligraphy and painting line that is a little cramped, there is also a slight taste of poetry and hairpins.
At this time, the sky is clear, the clouds are singing, far away, this early spring morning, but also clearly bring out a little autumn sky high clouds fade.
The sun is not yet hot, shining far away, bringing some warmth, just like a drunken drunkenness, smoked tourists, and the cloth shoes are also lazy.
Although Li's calligraphy and painting shop is located in the corner of Chengxi City, Hangzhou, but now the twenty young government officials are standing in front of the door, and they don't want to attract attention.
A few shops next to it noticed it early, and at first they thought something was wrong, and they were scared to close their doors one after another. But lying on the crack of the door and observing it carefully for a while, I realized that something was wrong, so I became more and more curious to see the excitement.
At this time, they saw the figure standing across the knife next to the carriage from a distance, patted their heads, and told the people beside them: "Look, that is the Liu Mansion next to Lord Zhizhou, that is the first military attache on the side of Lord Zhizhou, who is sitting in this carriage, you can imagine!" β
Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised when they heard this, if it was true, how could such a big man come to patronize this small act of calligraphy and painting?
There were also those who were bold, and at this time they were not satisfied with just looking at it from a distance, so they boldly stepped forward and asked the outermost officer.
"I said this tolerance, what is this doing here?"
The official didn't talk.
However, the elderly woman was thicker-skinned, and at this time she still smiled and asked, "You can also give a word." If it's really something wrong, we usually go around the point, right? It also saves you from trouble, doesn't it? β
Seeing that this was clearly an endless posture, the official glanced at the woman sideways, and said firmly: "Lord Zhizhou is looking for it, and the idle people are waiting to retreat!" β
"Is it really Lord Zhizhou?" At this time, more people came over and discussed, "I said Lord Tolerance, what are the good things in this little calligraphy and painting shop?" Did you even attract the people of the state to come and see? Tell us about it, we will come often in the future, and it would be good to get a little bit of your lordship's official spirit. β
The young official didn't expect the common people to kick their noses and faces, and at this time they were not shouting, nor were they silent, standing there with a blue face.
"Idle people, wait for the retreat!"
After all, the noise here disturbed the affairs of Liu's house, he walked over, his eyes swept across the crowd, and just one sentence made these women and idlers silent.
"If it is noisy with the adults inside, I, Liu Zhengping, have no choice but to handle it impartially!" Liu Fushi spoke, with coldness in his tone.
The people watching the excitement on the outside looked at this posture and didn't dare to look at the excitement any more, so they dispersed. However, these bold women in front of them had to whisper a few words at this time, and Liu Fu only did nothing.
Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Liu Fushi gave the young servant a scrutinizing look. The young servant straightened his chest and stood straight, only his face flushed.
Liu Fushi carried a long knife on his waist, and his right arm was idle on the scabbard, but it still made people look a little threatening, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him.
It's just the questions in the hearts of those women, and Liu Fushi is also thinking about it in his heart. What kind of big man is there in this small calligraphy and painting shop, who actually provoked the two adults to come to visit early in the morning, and they didn't dare to make a big fanfare, so they made it look like a thief.
Thinking that it was because he had been restrained by the wheels and horse cages for a long time, a pulling horse snorted uneasily and kicked its hooves. Liu Fushi walked over and patted the horse's neck to help soothe it twice.
From this point of view, Liu Fushi was able to see the situation inside the house.
Sitting opposite the two adults seemed to be an elderly man, who looked very ordinary, looking at it from a distance, probably with a good temperament, but he didn't know his identity. But looking at the respectful appearance of the two adults to the old man, he would never dare to offend.
Liu Fushi thought in his heart, after the adults visited, should he also find a day to express his heart? If there is a backlog of things, I don't know, if I am accused again, I am afraid that the future will be sad, and I will have to come to apologize.
But on the other hand, even if there is nothing to offend, as the adjutant of Lord Zhizhou, he should come to the door to express his position. It's just that I don't know if it's good to come to the door rashly, it must not be okay to be empty-handed, but what should an old man who runs a calligraphy and painting shop like this have......
Liu Fushi watched from a distance here, and his heart was rippling.
Looking at Zhou Fushi who was standing next to the house, the emotions in Liu Fushi's heart were even more complicated. Everyone is also a government affair, but there are too many differences in status and status. Not to mention anything else, people can enter the hall now, but as for themselves, they can only be stupid and wait outside. This is the difference between civilian officials and military attachΓ©s!
This is also something that can't be helped, who made himself stupid when he was young and couldn't read well!
That's it! If you are all heavy on literature and light on martial arts today, what else can you do with a small role? This matter of coming to the door to ask for peace, what kind of etiquette should be in hand, I can only wait to ask Zhou Fu for advice......
And today's Zhou Fushi is not as proud as Liu Fushi imagined.
He stood aside, poured tea and water for the two adults and Mr. Wen Duan, and said a few jokes from time to time to ease the atmosphere, which was originally good.
He has long heard of Mr. Wenduan's identity, it is said that he was born as a jinshi during the first emperor, and he has been an official for 30 years. But the most important thing is the other party's family background, Shanyin Lu Clan, how many people who are officials want to catch it in every possible way, how dare he not pay attention to a small affair?
The few people here talked shallowly, talking about some official articles, simple and cold, and nothing nutritious.
Zhou Fushi listened from the sidelines, occasionally interjecting with a smile.
Chu Feng brought the prepared tea and the like, and when he saw Zhou Fushi looking at him, he smiled and turned to leave.
Zhou Fushi looked at Chu Feng's back and frowned slightly. He didn't like the feeling of indifference between Chu Feng's actions, obviously he was just a young man, a little person in the shop, why didn't he have any sincere fear in front of him?
This point made Zhou Fushi, who was accustomed to accepting the awe of others, very uncomfortable.
He thought to himself, even if you are from Mr. Lu's family, after all, you are only a small subordinate, shouldn't you be honest and afraid when facing yourself? So I couldn't help but feel a little mustard in my heart, thinking about how to find an opportunity to punish a little.
"Mr. likes calligraphy and painting, why didn't he go to the ink painting meeting before?" Lord Zhizhou asked idly, but he was actually asking knowingly.
"Qingming must return to the hometown to worship the ancestors, otherwise the grand event in Hangzhou City will be personally participated by the two adults, where is there any reason not to participate." Mr. Wen Duan smiled slightly.
"yes, I didn't expect this floor." Lord Zhizhou said with a smile, "Mr. Wenduan has been reading famous paintings and calligraphy all over the world, and he can't participate in the comments, which is really a loss for the local literati." β
"Don't dare, don't dare ......"
A few people gossip like this, complimenting each other.
Zhou Fushi listened to them talk about the Ink Painting Club, and saw that Mr. Wen Duan opened a calligraphy and painting shop, and couldn't help but think of something, and asked: "Mr. Lu, two adults, if the lower officials remember well, then there seems to be a store called Lu's Calligraphy and Painting Shop participating in the Ink and Wash Club, I don't know if it's a coincidence or what?" β
"When you say that, I have an impression." "Yes, it seems that Liu Zhengqing's scholar took it?" β
Lord Zhizhou also remembered a little and asked, "That Liu Zhengqing, the word is a Ming, right?" Seems to have some talent? Have you ever passed the imperial examination? β
Zhou Fushi said with a smile: "My lord is really well-read and strong, then Liu Zhengqing is a local scholar, and he is also famous." Before keeping filial piety, the township test was delayed. I see that his name is on the application card for this year's township examination, and it should be that the Spring Festival will participate. β
Lord Zhizhou bowed his head when he heard this: "This is very good, young talent, don't delay." It is also the duty of our local officials. β
When everyone heard this, they naturally flattered it, and then it was counted.
"How did Lu Lao and Liu Zhengqing meet? Since the younger generations can hold the "Beijing Wine Post" to represent Lu's calligraphy and painting shop, it seems that they also have an extraordinary relationship with Lu Lao? β
Regarding the relationship between Mr. Wen Duan and Liu Zhengqing, several people present were curious, and when they mentioned Chunqiu, they couldn't help but start to think silently about whether this person was involved in various things that needed to be mentioned. Zhou Fushi is a person-like person, and he also knows the thoughts of the two adults, so he seems to ask such a sentence idly.
If Liu Zhengqing really has a good relationship with Mr. Wen Duan and expresses such intentions, it will become the obligation of their juniors to mention one or two points above the spring festival, and it will also be a favor sold to Mr. Wen Duan.
It's just that things like human favor have always been extremely difficult to grasp.
It's not easy for the two adults to ask directly, and the words of Zhou Fushi happened to be asked in their hearts. The two adults' praise for Zhou's affairs inevitably increased a little more.
Mr. Wen Duan is also a person who has been in the officialdom for many years, so he doesn't understand the meaning of these words.
A word can rejuvenate people, and a word is enough to abolish people.
This feeling of turning their hands into clouds and rain is also the reason why so many people have devoted their lives to power struggles!
I resigned and went into hiding, no matter where I hid, what I couldn't get rid of was this kind of human sophistication, shackles, and there was nowhere to escape. This is also a kind of sadness in the end.