8-9 The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling
Chai Men opened a young man in a brocade robe, revealing his head and saying that the brocade robe is actually not much stronger than the coolie's coarse cloth shirt, and it has been patched, and the patches do not show the slightest luxury of the brocade robe, the young man's face is yellow, his eyes are squinted, and his thin hands are still stained with ink, although he describes it as withered, but he can vaguely see the charm of the year, if the nutrition keeps up, he should be a handsome young man.
This person Liu Ziguang knew, it was Cao Yin, the grandson of Cao Yin, the grandson of Cao Yin, who was investigated in Suzhou Mansion last year, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen the beautiful young man in the past for a year, and he was so downtrodden that he lived in the shantytown outside the south gate with his grandfather Cao Yin, and this sister named Daiyu must be Lin Ruhai's daughter.
"Second Brother Bao, I brought you ink, I stole it from my father's study, enough for you to use for a while, by the way, just now thanks to this good man who rescued my sister, I was not bullied by the bad guys." Daiyu said.
"Oh, good man, please sit in the house." Cao Zhan squinted at Liu Ziguang and made a warm invitation.
Liu Ziguang was a little surprised, how could he not recognize me at such a close distance, but in a blink of an eye, he understood that Cao Zhan was short-sighted, and he was highly myopic, and he couldn't see that he was Liu Ziguang, it was a matter of course, and he also wanted to see how Cao Yin, a corrupt official, lived, so he said: "So I will disturb a cup of tea." "The Cao family was rich back then, and they were one of the richest people in the south of the Yangtze River, but now they can only live in the slums, a dilapidated courtyard with a Xiangfei couch horizontally, some books and a few pieces of paper are randomly placed on the couch, and there is an inkstone and a brush next to it, and the Chinese medicine in the casserole is slowly spitting and soaking, and the old man has a heavy cough sound in the room.
Liu Ziguang couldn't help but think of the magnificence in the Grand View Garden, the luxury of the Cao family's banquet and the group of slaves, and then look at the scene today, it is really a world of difference, the young man with red lips and white teeth, brocade robe and jade belt, and the thin and withered young man in front of him, whose back has been a little bent, can not be hooked, it seems that the burden of life can really change a person.
Cao Zhan turned around and covered the firewood door and shouted into the house, "Sisters, Sister Lin is here." As soon as the words fell, a group of warblers and warblers rushed out of the room, and Yanyan was full of flowers, with pink faces, and chattered around Lin Daiyu, no one paid attention to it, and Liu Ziguang, who was a hero in the hat suit, shook his head helplessly, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the Xiangfei couch stained with a little soot, and said to Liu Ziguang: "Good man, please sit down, but I'm going to make tea for you." Liu Ziguang said: "The son is polite, just pour a bowl of cold water." Cao dipped Zhang Luo tea, Liu Ziguang sat on the couch, a pair of eyes glanced at the group of young and beautiful girls in front of him, all sixteen or seventeen years old, one by one pink, looking at the dress, not from a poor family, listening to the accent, and they are all from Jiangnan and Beijing.
"What did the sisters bring to Brother Bao?" Lin Daiyu asked.
"I brought a stack of bamboo paper."
"I brought three wolfs."
"I brought a pack of candles and asked my brother to light the lamp at night, and he always turned the fire of the soybean oil lamp to the minimum, and as a result, his eyes were burned."
"It's still Xiangyun's sister who knows that it hurts people." Lin Daiyu covered the cherry with a handkerchief and said with a small smile, this smile was indescribably soft, so that Liu Ziguang couldn't help but snort.
"No, it's still Sister Bao who knows how to hurt people the most, and brought ten taels of silver from home to my brother." is known as Xiangyun, a delicate and lovely girl, not very old, and a little baby fat, but it has a different flavor, and Liu Ziguang swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard.
A girl with a goose egg face looked the most calm, temperament and noble, she was the first to appear, Liu Ziguang, who was sitting silently drooling, asked Lin Daiyu: "Sister Lin, this is the guest you brought?" Daiyu said: "Well, it was this hero who came to the rescue to save me from being bullied by the murderers, and by the way, I haven't asked my benefactor for my name." ”
"My name is Xu Wenqiang, and when Lu sees injustice, drawing a sword to help is a virtue that every court person should have, and it is nothing." Liu Ziguang deliberately lowered the brim of the hat to hide his lustful eyes, and at the same time created a feeling of vicissitudes of a mature man.
Liu Ziguang miscalculated, the little girl in this year likes a handsome scholar like Hou Fangyu, no matter how bad a scholar is, she has to be a white-robed young man like Wu Sangui, Liu Ziguang, who is now in this style, is a shantytown, pulling briquettes, without any elements that impress the girls.
"It turned out to be Master Xu, and there is a lot of money here, which is considered our sister, thank you, you take it, go home and buy a bottle of osmanthus oil for your sister-in-law." The egg-faced girl smiled calmly and took out a string of copper coins and handed it to Liu Ziguang.
Lin Daiyu seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the goose egg face's actions, gently pushed her, and whispered unhappily: "Sister Bao, what are you doing." As he was talking, Cao Zhan came over with a teacup, and saw that the cup was still the inventory of the Cao family's scenery, and the fine porcelain cup produced by the official kiln was just the cheapest tea inside, and it seemed that the Cao family's living standard was indeed not high.
Liu Ziguang didn't drink the tea of the Cao family, nor did he take a penny from the goose-faced girl, he had already guessed that these girls were Cao Zhan's cousins, the old Cao family had deep roots and many in-laws, but since the Qin case, no one dared to have anything to do with their family, at most, they privately received some silver taels, and secretly did not dare to let people know, these girls were probably secretly running from their parents, and specially brought some pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other stationery to Cao Zhan.
"Then I won't bother you if I come out to make soy sauce, and I will say goodbye." Liu Ziguang felt that these little girls didn't care about their existence at all, and they felt quite boring, and it was he who harmed the Cao family to this step, so he was a little embarrassed, so he stood up and prepared to leave, and when he got up, he took a piece of paper with him, and he picked it up by the way, and swept his eyes over, and saw that the title was written on the header: The fifth round of the fantasy refers to the twelve hairpins drinking fairy mash, and the song is performing the dream of Red Mansions, and the graffiti under it is messy, and it seems that it is a draft, but there are a few small words, but it is complete.
One is Langyuan Immortal and the other is beautiful and flawless. If you say that there is no strange fate, if you meet him again in this life, if you say that there is a strange fate, how will your heart finally become empty?
One is in vain, and the other is worried. One is the moon in the water and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you survive autumn to winter, spring to summer!
[The world is intolerable] temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, and the talent is more than immortal. Born with autism, everyone is rare. You are a meat-eater, a fishy man, and you look down on Qiluo, but you don't know that you are too high, and the more jealous you are, the more you are disgusted with the world. It's a pity that the people of this green lantern ancient palace will live up to the red and pink Zhulou in spring. In the end, it's still dirty and unwilling. It seems that the flawless white jade is trapped in the mud, so why should the prince and grandson sigh for nothing. At the bottom of the paper is a poem full of melancholy, which is very stylish.
Liu Ziguang couldn't help but read it softly: "A ghost dream with who is nearly eternal, lover is alone." Good poetry, good poetry! Cao Zhan sighed: "Writing something nonsense to talk about masturbation just made my brother laugh." Liu Ziguang asked, "You wrote this?" The words on this piece of paper made Liu Ziguang's impression of Cao Zhan completely change, it turned out that this gentleman still has real talent in his chest, and he has learned it, just those two words are not something ordinary people can write.
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“? What is it called? Cao Zhanhu said suspiciously
"This is a little bit of gadgets that the younger brother wrote in his spare time. I just hoped that I could engrave it into a book and exchange it for some silver to buy medicine for my grandfather. Liu Ziguang nodded and didn't say anything, but Lin Daiyu said strangely: "Hey, do you know words?" But after only saying these four words, I was pounded by that sister Bao and stopped talking.
Liu Ziguang smiled generously and said to Cao Zhan: "If you can persist in writing, you will have great achievements in the future." Then he bowed his hand to the group of girls in a chic manner: "Everyone is leaving." Then he turned and walked away.
When I went out, I could hear the conversation between Sister Bao and Sister Lin in the courtyard: "Sister Lin, where did you attract the rough man, don't come to cause trouble, there are too many people here, you have to be careful." ”
"Sister Bao is so careful, this person is a good man, not a bad person, just now he helped me beat away a group of splashes."
"Yes, I also think he's a good guy and a bad guy, where can he know how to appreciate his brother's articles, right, love my brother." Listen to the voice is the delicate girl named Xiangyun speaking.
Liu Ziguang shrugged his shoulders, the aesthetics of these girls were incompatible with him, it seemed that he didn't have much hope of soaking a few, turned his head and left, and just walked out of the alley, he heard a chaotic footsteps behind him, the gang of splashes came with reinforcements and weapons, they were all familiar with the local hooligans, and they went straight to the courtyard of Cao Zhan's house without hesitation.
Liu Ziguang hid in the corner and listened, only to hear the clatter, the door kicked open, and then the screams of the girls and the sneer of the splashers.
Hmph, I have to get out of the horse, Liu Ziguang turned around, ran to the door of Cao's house in three steps and two steps, and shouted angrily: "Stop!" The dirty hooligans all over the yard were suppressed by his roar, seeing that it was the old opponent coming, they all waved their weapons and pounced, this time Liu Ziguang did not show mercy to his subordinates, only listened to a crackling sound of unloading bones, and after a while, the arms, legs, jaws and other joints of more than a dozen hooligans were removed, lying on the ground, humming and chirping in pain.
"Wow, you're a hero." Miss Xiangyun clapped her chubby hand excitedly and shouted.