Chapter Twenty-Seven: Occasionally Bad (Part II)
Bai Yuniang is lively, her body is flexible, Tan Wan's surname is quiet, people are a little lazy, when she comes, she is afraid of falling behind, and when she comes, she is so tired that she bends over.
Looking at the two beautiful young ladies, Zheng Lang asked curiously, "Excuse me, ...... you?"
Bai Yuniang hurriedly said: "Zheng Langjun, the slave wants to invite you to the slave pavilion to talk about it." ”
Tan Wan was a little anxious, and also said: "Zheng Langjun, judging from your redemption of Siniang, about Lang Jun knows a lot about music, and the slave family wants to invite Lang Jun to the pavilion and play a song for Lang Jun." ”
There will be a way to play the tune, but ...... she enters her boudoir and just plays the tune?
Zheng Lang hesitated for a moment, the two little women looked very beautiful, but after thinking about it, I was also dizzy, thinking about this, I entered their pavilion by myself, and then...... Deep-fried cashmere chicken, or steamed cashmere chicken?
We can't do anything, isn't it a waste of expression?
After a pause, he said, "Okay, I'll definitely go over when I'm free." ”
The two little women are bitter and dizzy, you don't have a small appetite, according to the rules, you can only be one of them, but what does this sentence mean, swallow them all? But who calls people young talents? Do you see it, that Zhizhou's cautious appearance, that word, that poem, the future is very promising.
Rules can only be for ordinary people, got, let go.
Tan Wan took out a handkerchief from her arms and said, "This is a slave embroidered square handkerchief, Da Lang, please accept it." ”
Tsk, no wonder it's called the head of the line, who would have thought that this Paer was placed on the chest, this is pulled out, and when I see the Path people in the future, it even makes people feel faint **, can you not be excited, can she often run away?
Zheng Lang took it with a smile.
Bai Yuniang was angry, and scolded in her heart, it turns out that you are fake Qinggao, but you are a stuffy one, which one hid the square handkerchief on his chest? What to do? Is it possible to untie your belly pocket? After thinking about it, he was ruthless, took down the valuable jasper hairpin on his head, and said: "I just saw you write that sparkling light and play the golden song, green algae weaving jasper hairpin, slave admiration, this jasper hairpin slightly shows the slave's admiration." ”
Zheng Lang touched his nose and saw through it, only this jade material and workmanship, its value is better than that of the golden hairpin.
Could it be that the head of the line will also post upside down?
He is not an old-fashioned person, so he accepted it and sang: "Thank you to the White Lady." But I have something to do today, so I can't accompany you. I'll definitely visit you another day. ”
"The slave family must sweep the dust to greet each other," Bai Yuniang said happily.
Seeing the three of them go away, Tan Wan said unconvinced: "Don't be happy, Siniang is the happiest." ”
After saying that, both of them were a little puzzled, what did they value this old lady at first glance?
Leaving the crowd, but not far away, the common people could see it, and they laughed again when they saw the two women rushing to offer their courtesies.
……
The six brothers chased after them.
Wei Sanlang picked up Zheng Lang and laughed: "Good brother, good brother." ”
"Put me down."
Among the eight brothers, Wei Sanlang is not the oldest, but he is the biggest, a thirteen-year-old boy who looks like fifteen or sixteen years old. This hug, Zheng Lang made him breathless.
"Brother Lang Zi, today I have our brother's face, I invite you to eat perch in the largest Changhe Building in the city."
"No," Si'er stopped in front of him fiercely and said, "You are together, and you have to fight, and Dalang's reputation is all ruined by you." ”
Lou Yan is a bad sparrow, and the seven of these brothers are not even bad sparrows, but seven black crows, but I don't understand, the wild goose doesn't care about the sparrow, why can he stay with the crow? This is not true, the eighth brother has today's reputation, and at least half of the credit is Zheng Lang's small fruit knife. But the elbow is always inward, and the heart is always toward one's own home.
"Si'er, I swear to God, I will never fight, I can't fight back, I don't scold back, okay? Brother Lang is a genius, what's the matter, we have to make a face for him. ”
"Our family Langjun wants you to have a long face?"
"......" Wei Sanlang was so anxious that he scratched his ears, why didn't he see it before, the more this little girl grew up, the more sharp her mouth became.
"Si'er, don't mess around, I also want to go into the city, not only because of Siniang's business, but also because of other things."
For the purple clay pot.
I finally made more than two dozen toothbrushes, two per person up and down the family.
This is what Zheng Lang can't tolerate the most, and the people of the Song Dynasty also brush their teeth, but what is the method, use poplar branches to make toothpicks, and point medicine to rub teeth, in fact, use poplar branches to dig in the teeth. Or directly use your hands to make tooth powder, dig inside the teeth, and the master can open the bow with his left and right hands. Ordinary people could not afford tooth powder at home, so they had to use salt instead. Some people also love to be clean, these two methods don't work, what should I do? Shave the ...... in the mouth with a horse's tail
The effect can be imagined.
Especially in the palace, the emperor and the prime ministers discuss matters, and those who can reach that level are all old guys, and people are lazy, so they ask for the surname to pay for it once in four or five days. If there is another liver fire or something, a mouth, the smell is so stinking that the emperor can't smell it, then shout: "Come to Xiangxiaoer." ”
That is, the sugar burst millet, eat it, swallow all the dandruff and tooth criticism into the stomach, smell it, the smell is less, and then come to the discussion.
In the Song Dynasty, the technology was backward, and the cost of making an earthen toothbrush was a bit high. However, as the Zheng family, it is not a luxury consumption. Every lady brushes her teeth once in the morning, feels refreshed, and says with a smile: "My good son." ”
It's just that the fame is too stinky, no one learns it, and it doesn't become popular.
My biggest hobby is collecting, but not right now. Some strange stones and strange piles are hidden in the mountains, and it is impossible for them to send people all over the world to find them, and even if they do, these people may not be able to recognize them. The rest of the antiques, calligraphy and paintings are all in the homes of the rich and noble, or in the palace, and they have the qualifications to come to the door to ask for it.
Others did not appear, such as snuff bottles and purple clay pots. With the purple sand pot, some people have realized the function of purple sand, but the workmanship is not refined, and the improper selection of mud is not popularized. Think about it, holding a good purple clay pot in your hand, not to mention the tea function of the purple clay pot, with that elegance, it is also pleasing to the eye.
Today is an opportunity.
Cai Shuibian held a poetry society, not every Zhengzhou people came to watch, most of the people are still farming, or working, or doing business, the more businessmen, at this time the shopkeepers and men of each store are even more busy.
When the cold food is in season, it is the time when the Zhengzhou cloth and silk group travels to the spring yarn.
The main production area of silk in the Song Dynasty has four pieces, the best quality is Qilu, the east silk of Qingzhou ranks first, Hebei Road after many years of rest and recuperation, and is the center of Houliang, Houtang, Houjin, Houhan, Houzhou, there is a tendency to come later, and then it is the Shu brocade of Chengdu and Zizhou, which has been unfading for a long time, and then it is Jiangnan and Liangzhejiang, the quality is not as good as the other three, but the output is the highest, and the progress is also the fastest.
Therefore, some merchants in Suzhou will also come.
Purple mud is not a new thing, give them some money, bring some back, it's okay anyway. Now that it's out, by the way, I'll fulfill my wish a little.
Wei Sanshao squeezed his eyes proudly.
Si'er snorted unconvinced.
Walking all the way forward, Wu Saburo said: "Brother Lang, that young lady today is really hateful, why did you let her go?" ”
"If you don't let her go, do you quarrel with her?"
Wu Saburo was speechless.
But it's impossible to say that it doesn't matter at all to who it is. Looking at the green bamboo in the distance, Zheng Lang had a plan in his heart, and said: "But San Lang wants to be angry for me, but he can do one thing." ”
"Don't worry, as long as you don't kill people, I will definitely do it for you."
"Kill...... Person...... No need, there are five major leaders in Zhengzhou, as long as you use your relationship to encourage them, saying that Zhizhou has held a grand event of the poetry society in the spring, then when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, they can also hold a grand event, compare talents, and rank out, who is the real Oiran in Zhengzhou, flower eyes, flowers, flowers, flowers, and flushes. ”
The Oiran is like the champion of the temple test, the flower eye is like the list eye, the flower is like the Jinshi, and the flush is the fifth class of the Jinshi origin, that is, a grass.
"Da Lang, what do you want to do?" Niu Erlang asked curiously.
"You just do what I tell you to do," Zheng Lang said. Unless Lou Yan can find Yan Shu to write lyrics for her, she will lose the competition and even have no pants to wear. Is it a small break for yourself? Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth actually showed a wicked smile.
PS: Guess what's the relationship between bamboo?
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