Chapter 363: The Root of the Bane (1)
The last two lines of Qi Jiguang's poem were originally 360 days a year, and they were all Heng Ge horses. If it is used on Yang Chengzu, it is not appropriate. I slightly modified the two sentences in Qi Jiguang's other poem and moved them here, but there were no traces of the axe and chisel.
The poem spread out on the island in the middle of the lake, all the way to a small boat on the shore. There are so many talented people in Anlu here, and everyone meets friends with literature, which is an extremely elegant thing, like Zhang Sizong, who drinks and eats dog meat, can only be regarded as scum.
Hawkers from all over the world can sell fresh fruits and vegetables for several times more than the price in the city, so in addition to the boats sent by each family, there are also many private boats for ordinary people.
This boat is a civilian boat, and if you look at the appearance, it seems to be a boat that has come here to sell fresh goods to make money. There were several large baskets in the bow of the boat, and some fruits and vegetables were placed in them. But if you look past the bow and into the cabin, you will see that the ship is completely different from those ordinary cargo ships.
The small cabin was filled with cigarette smoke, and good incense was used to drive away the pungent smell. The two sat across from each other. One was a young man in his early twenties, tall and dark-skinned, and sat there like an iron tower. If you look closely, you will find that this afterlife looks really good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong muscles, and a body full of masculinity and vitality, like a rising red sun, exuding light.
Opposite him was a white-faced scholar wearing a Confucian crown and a long robe, this scholar was fair-skinned and handsome, even in men's clothes, it was still difficult to take his eyes off. Of course, if it is an old Jianghu, you can find that this is not a man at all, but a big girl, dressed as a man and dressed as a man.
Although the man was born black and strong, and his clothes were shabby, his demeanor was not rude, but he was very polite and ordered tea for the woman.
"Holy Maiden taste, this is our Anlu's specialty, cloud tea. Born on Dahong Mountain, it is a good tea, and the price is also very expensive. However, these tea farmers have a very hard life, no matter how expensive the tea is, their life is very sad. The more tea trees are planted, the more and more tea fields are blooming, but the life of tea farmers is getting more and more difficult, and the saint thinks, is this fair? β
The White Lotus Holy Maiden smiled slightly, "If everything in the world is fair, wouldn't you, the White Lotus Qilin, have nothing to do?" Nine out of ten things in the world are uneven, and the sky is uneven and uneven; If you are not rehabilitated, you will be killed by injustice, and you will be killed by all the squares. The white lotus unicorn, the uneven king Shi Jinliang, is not determined to kill all the grievances and come to create a peaceful and prosperous world? β
The big man laughed loudly, "Holy Maiden, whether you praise me or belittle me, I can't tell the difference." But whether you praise or depreciate, I admit it. I, Shi, was born in a poor family, I know the suffering of the poor, and I hate these rich people the most. My family's land was occupied by the king's house, and my father went to be a tenant for the prince, getting up early and greedy every day, and the days became poorer and poorer. β
"My sister was sold to the palace as a palace maid, and then hanged herself for no reason. My mother is dead, my father is dead, and if it weren't for Master, I would have died. So since then, I have vowed to kill all the rich in the world and give relief to all the poor. Take this cloud tea as an example, seventy percent of the tea fields in Dahong Mountain are the industry of Xingwangfu, this is uneven, and it must be killed! β
He looked outside the cabin again, "At present, Anlu is in trouble, those tenants can't even eat, some time ago, the palace collected rent, and forced many people to pawn their wives and sell their children." And these literati have never picked a hoe in the field for a day, nor have they spun a foot of thread. But here to chant poetry right, food and clothing do not worry, this is also uneven, and it must be killed! Holy Maiden, what do you say if I take people to kill them now and arrest them all? β
The White Lotus Holy Maiden smiled and said: "Whatever you want, I came here this time, just a helper, Huguang's business, you are the master, I am the guest." I will support you in whatever you want, so you don't have to ask me, you can do what you want. I have been commanded to cooperate unconditionally with your major affairs, and not to care about anything else. But I believe that I, the White Lotus Qilin'er, would not do such a stupid thing. β
"yes, it's a little too early to do it now. Let them live a few more days, and when they do it in a few days, these people will all die. β
And when Yang Chengzu's poem came over, the eyes of the White Lotus Holy Maiden straightened slightly, "It is not my intention to worship the marquis, I only wish that the four seas will be peaceful forever." He used to be worried about Taiping, but he didn't know what his methods were. β
Since Shi Jinliang met her, it was the first time he saw her show such a look, and put the tea on one side, "Holy Maiden, use tea." β
When the teacup was put down, he asked tentatively, "This person, do you know?" β
"I had a relationship in Huazhou, and I used to want to use it for the Holy Sect, but now I probably can't do it. He is a military attachΓ©, and he does a good job of poetry, so he is a little out of shape and laughs. β
"It's nothing, it's good to write poetry, it's cheap, I can't look like this, everyone looks at me, they think I'm like a charcoal burner. Even if I make a poem, it will be considered to be copied, this is fate, no fight. He wrote this poem well, but that's all, the north and south drove to report the main situation, which fell into the inferior. The eldest husband should set himself up as a king, so why should he repay the favor of the Lord? I originally knew this Yang Chengzu, and I came here today mainly to recognize his appearance, so as not to let go of the culprit. To collect the grain payment, it is headed by him. This person must die, kill all the uneven peace, and he, the person who creates injustice, must die. β
"I'm waiting to see Lord Shixiang's means." The White Lotus Holy Maiden answered, but felt that the black charcoal head in front of her seemed to have become a little annoying. She muttered in her heart: Yang Chengzu, you dare to stick your tongue into this girl's mouth, and dare to ruin the big things I taught, and I will make you suffer a little this time. This Xingwang Mansion will be ruined after all, otherwise, how can you join the religion? I really didn't expect that you would write a script, such a person, I have to decide.
Yang Chengzu and Ruxian originally wanted to get on the boat and go back, but as soon as they reached the water's edge, there was a series of shouts behind them, and Zhang Sizong followed with his servants. After he caught up, he patted Yang Chengzu on the shoulder, "Don't be in such a hurry, I don't like those scholars either, it's boring to do poetry or something." Come on, take my boat back, let's have a few drinks, and a few more gambles, and that's all it takes. β
His ship was unusually tall, and the cockpit was also very wide, and Yang Chengzu and the two of them were not too crowded at all. The servants put the wine and meat on the table, and Zhang Sizong waved his hand, "You're welcome, eat and drink as much as you want." Let me tell you, I have a headache listening to these poems today, only your few poems are more refreshing. The most important thing is to be happy, what's the meaning of being on that island? Take the beauty and take a boat trip to Mochou Lake, which is a happy thing. β
Speaking of this, he glanced at Ruxian a few times and said with a smile: "Which yard are you, tell me the name, and I will look for you in a few days." β