34. Silaiju

As soon as Feng Qiwu ordered someone to send the guests away, Feng Lin led Suo Huan back. There was a dragon burning in the house, warm as a spring day, and he was wearing a dark azure thunder coat with wide sleeves, which was quite ancient. The hair is tied at the back of the head by a plain hairband, neither in a bun, nor in a hairpin, the hair and the hairband hang down behind him, and the forehead hair is left in a few locks, which hang long to the waist and abdomen, which is both elegant and a little crazy.

He put down the teacup and looked at Feng Lin with a slight smile. "Don't go yet, come and see." Feng Lin then untied his outer curtain and came to the desk.

Feng Qiwu clasped a pair of long couplets on the table and said, "He is not small, he dares to make fun of my name." ”

Feng Lin recognized Xu Rubian's handwriting at a glance, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a couplet, which read:

Such as the edge, high and far away, phoenix perched

Yichen dyes incense, sings lightly, butterflies love flowers

Horizontal batch: each has its own destiny

Although Feng Qiwu was accusatory, he didn't seem to be angry, but was quite interested in chatting with Feng Lin about this person.

Feng Lin joked: "Who calls the adult's name tricky, if you really want to avoid it, shouldn't the word Feng Qiwu be extinct?" He also said: "Feng Qiwu and Butterfly Love Flower are the same brand name, divided into two, metaphor for two different human circumstances, and embedded with the adult and his name, and the interpretation is not incomprehensible, this person is talented, and there is no lack of courage, it is really rare." ”

Feng Qiwu was noncommittal, and only said, "You take a look again." ”

Feng Lin read it twice more when he heard this, and even read it out.

This couplet does have some doorways, using things to metaphor me, things to metaphor things, things and things I don't distinguish, one word and two interpretations. Because the water is extremely wide, every year when the migratory birds migrate south is when the water level drops, the birds will rest on the islands in the lake for a while, wash their wings, and the water will be attached to the bird feathers and be taken to a distant place. And Luan Feng is not bamboo, not food, not Wutong is not inhabited, there are people in a high position, not vulgar meaning, put the word Fengqi Wu here, although it is a sycophant, but there is nothing wrong.

Then it's the literal meaning, what he says is that he Xu Rubian has the fate to meet Feng Qiwu, and he will be able to make great achievements, and his long-cherished wish will be fulfilled - he is still a sycophant, but he is also talking about the actual situation at the moment.

As for the lower link, it is like a contrast, just a foil. Feng Lin and Xu Rubian have a very good personal relationship, thinking that he usually talks and does things, he is clumsy, and there is a mystery, such a rare meeting, he will never and cannot pat the ass, so there must be something to figure out in the next link.

Feng Lin frowned deeply, didn't dare to say anything to death, and hesitated: "My subordinates don't often work Wenmo, so I can't see anything." I just feel that ...... word 'Yichen' seems to be wrong. ”

Feng Qiwu shook his head and laughed at him: "It's a shame that you'd better listen to the secrets of the rivers and lakes and the secrets of the court on weekdays, but you don't even know that Yichen is a person." ”

"It's a person?!" Feng Lin really didn't expect that he still felt that he didn't work, but in this way, it was also a double meaning, and he was extremely good. He looked at Xialian for a long time, and said: "Forgive my subordinates for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of this person's name, I don't know which dynasty and which generation it is?" ”

"The people of this dynasty and this generation, Yichen is his cousin."

Feng Lin is even more confused, it is impossible to choose a person who has no source in the text, there are many people who are in love and profligate in this dynasty, but there are only a few who are famous for their waves, how can they not know the reason.

Suo Huan sat aside with a blank face, Feng Lin saw it with a wrong eye, thinking that he was in the dust, and there must have been a lot of interesting anecdotes he had heard, so he asked him casually: "What do you say?" ”

In the dialogue between their masters and subordinates, how could Suo Huan have any reason to interject, and besides, he didn't understand the words, let alone beg for shame.

Feng Qiwu sighed and said: "You ask him useless, this person's status is valuable, and even his name is something that ordinary people can't call, how can he go to Fengyue place?" - Not long ago, the lord of the county of Annan mentioned him, and you are also there. ”

"Jing Yu Jing Sangongzi!" Feng Lin suddenly realized, looked at the couplet again, and praised: "This person is perfect for being here, he is a son of a family, but he abandoned everything for love, he is indeed a typical example." ”

Feng Lin knew some of the rumors of Jing Huaci, but because this person had disappeared for many years, Feng Lin had never checked it carefully, and he really didn't know his words. The Jing clan is far away in the south of the Yangtze River, far away from the center of power, Yin Dehou does not interfere in political affairs in the past dynasties, only as a rich idler between heaven and earth, and Jing Huaci has long been removed from the Jing family tree, and now Yin Dehou is the eldest son of the Jing family, Jing Liangcheng, who is secretive about the things of the year, but there is no such person.

"Jing Sangongzi was born in a hairpin family, but he disregarded humanity and eloped with a man, which caused a lot of trouble in the city at that time. Adult, Jing Huaci is also a young man who became famous, and he was born noble, and his future is bright, Xu Ruyan mentioned him here, which seems to have the meaning of comparison. ”

"It's not just comparison," Feng Qiwu said: "What he envies, another person says to throw it away, but it's you, what do you think?" ”

Feng Lin stared at the couplet and smiled slowly, "It turns out that this is the point, I was almost blinded by his fancy metaphors - he must have resentment in his heart, comparing his words with himself, to show his ambition to adults!" However, looking at the whole union, it does not mean to detract from others. ”

"Exactly," Feng Qiwu agreed: "He refers to two different choices with two types of people, needless to say, Jing Huaci is typical, but it is still unknown whether he is not, and he has elevated himself into a typical one in advance, which shows that this person has a common problem in a talented man: pretentiousness." But his criticism is 'each has its own destiny', and he attributes his choice of Jinghuaci to heaven, and does not think that Jinghuaci's choice is inferior to his choice, and he sees that this person is quite pertinent and sensible. ”

"It's true, if it is replaced with 'everyone has his own life', even if the general idea remains the same, there is a hidden sense of villain's ambition. Jing Huaci's actions are mostly shameless for scribes and Confucian scholars, and his opinion on this person shows that he does not follow the customs. ”

Feng Qiwu listened, and his eyebrows furrowed: "If he follows the customs, he will not take refuge in me." ”

The prime minister controls the dynasty and controls the young emperor, which is something that many people know, and they dare not speak out.

Feng Lin's eyebrows moved: "Then what adults mean ......"

"Life has its own destiny, and An Nengxing sighs and sits back and sorrows. He is born with insufficient life, dares to act, and remedies, how can this seat live up to this link of heart? According to the word, Luoyang people's Xu Wenhan brocade heart embroidered intestines, the best of the mediocre, is actually the quality of Kunshan jade, and he is the pro-honor and the guard Yu Lin Lang general. ”

This is to make up for Lin Huaiyi's shortcomings, although the position is not high, but if you think about it, Lin Huaiyi first has the shade of his father, and he himself is extremely conscientious, so it is easy to get mixed up with a fifth grade. He is so young that he has no experience at all, so he can easily serve the public with a couplet, how can he convince the public? And Lang will be a martial artist, how can a scholar take on it?

Feng Qiwu has his own considerations. Today's visitor, on the surface, the guests and hosts are happy, but in fact, they are difficult everywhere: they are not allowed to talk about the way of economy, nor are they allowed to relax their ambitions, but only talk about poetry and lyrics with him. The man was not arrogant or impatient, calmly dealt with it, with a demeanor and no place to blame. Indeed, as Feng Lin said, he is a talent, so he will first put it below to experience and experience, and then bring it up when he is more mature.

- When is it ripe? At least you must know the imperial military deployment well, and the pen can overturn the three rivers and have the battlefield in mind. What is it to be able to write articles, if you can understand the intention of awarding him a military position, then it is a great ability!

Feng Qiwu accepted the couplet, spread out a jade board, and said: "You go and tell him, this time is an exception, next time you take this seat into the text, you have to clean him up." ”

Feng Lin retired, but saw that Feng Qiwu was like no one, the paperweight was weighted, dipped in the residual ink in the inkstone and written, the left hand pressed the hanging sleeve, and the right hand returned to the wind and danced the snow, looking calm and very serious.

Suo Huan slowly withdrew his gaze into his hand, but he couldn't see anything on the notebook for a while.

The snow and frost are blooming, the snow and frost are clear and gloomy, and the family is difficult to boast of.

Although Suo Huan stayed in the Silai study for many days, because Feng Qiwu went to the cabinet during the day and went to the study at night, the time was completely divergent, so the two were rarely in the same room, and there were once or twice, Feng Qiwu also went to the ear room to rest - there is an ear room in the Silai study, and the door is a landscape screen embedded in the wall in the north, equipped with a live shaft, which can be opened like a door with just a gentle push of the screen core. Suo Huan didn't know that there was a cave here, and the first time he saw Feng Qiwu come in, it was gone in a blink of an eye, and he thought he had seen a ghost.

After knowing the truth, he glanced outside the screen, and saw that there were all kinds of cabinets and couches, and the emerald green, red and white on the multi-treasure grid were not left behind, which was by no means the same as the simplicity and elegance outside.

Pretend to be poor! Good things are hidden. Suo Huan covered his eyes that were almost blinded and pouted.

In fact, the outside is really a good thing, those broken books, old books, "unworthy scrolls and books that paste the wall", treasures, many of them are rare and unique, and even the missing plain tire bottle with the scroll is from the famous kiln. Suo Huan has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, he only takes gold and silver seriously, and he doesn't know that these are more valuable.

I don't talk much about the past, let's talk about the present-

I have heard that Feng Qiwu's words are excellent, it is rumored that when Emperor Jing was there, Feng Qiwu wrote more sparsely, that good word, Emperor Jing was placed on the desk, read day and night, and finally brought into the imperial mausoleum. The truth of the rumors is unknown, and what the world knows is that Emperor Jing's mourning speech was written by Lord Feng himself, who was hard to find, and the seals fell and burned to ashes, but it was a pity.

The wrist is running, the sweep point is pressed, the pen is born, the jade version of the Xuan ink absorption is excellent, the pen is a little slower, and the large mass of ink will be blurred on the paper, so the requirements for the writer are also high. Prime Minister Feng glanced at the inkstone pond and said, "Grind." ”

There is no one else in this room, so naturally he ordered me, Suo Huan thought like this, and really got up and went to his table, twisted the ink block and dipped it in water and studied it carefully.

Feng Qiwu looked at his movements, then at his face, raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Suo Huan said softly: "I can't touch the four treasures of the study, and I hate these, but there are guests who like to dance and play with Wenmo, knowing that I don't understand, and asking me to serve on the side, many times, naturally skillful." Before he finished speaking, a waiter pushed the door in, and Feng Qiwu waved him to step back, saying that there was no need for it.

Suo Huan was suddenly embarrassed, it turned out that the meaning of raising eyebrows was not what he thought, and the phrase "grinding" was not said to him.

But that's it, Feng Qiwu didn't tell him to leave, he continued to study, and he could see what Lord Feng was painting. I can't see it at the beginning, but slowly I show the whole picture, the flowers and branches are written and the tips are lightly written, the scales are old and the dry ink is slightly scorched, and the plum blossoms of a tree are so pretty.

Suo Huan pursed his lips and smiled, the plum blossoms in the snow garden are bulging, and he will be able to see it soon, and when he returns to the south wind, it is estimated that the green plum has also bloomed, and after reading the white one, he will look at the green one, which is good.

"Laughing at what?" Feng Qiwu said lightly.

"Lord Feng has drawn well, now is the right time of year."

Put down the pen and ask, "Where's the good?" ”

Suo Huan tilted his head to look at it for a while, and said, "It's good anywhere." ”

After hearing too much about such a chattering scene, Feng Qiwu smiled lazily and picked up the pen again, but heard Suo Huan hesitate and said, "...... It's just too cold and too arrogant. Turning his head, he was staring at the picture and looking at it seriously, not casually.

"How so?"

Suo Huan shook his head, "I don't know, it's just a kind of qi...... Ah, I can't tell. He smiled and said: "It's not a good thing for Gu Fang to appreciate herself, at least it's not a good thing to go too far, and the adult's opinion of Mei seems to be a little extreme." ”

Feng Qiwu frowned, seemingly displeased, but in an instant, he returned to the same as before.

"What can you think, flowers should bloom at the right time, but creation dictates, the world pushes themselves and things, and leisure is boring and elegant."

Suo Huan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but glance at him, no wonder the picture was ruthless and silent, this person's heart was colder and more arrogant than this flower.

The world is boring, but you are also a world, in the world, you will inevitably be affected by the world, otherwise why do you like plum blossoms? Why do you use the word deception? Why do you play the piano and paint, and talk about people with literature? Suo Huan secretly snatched him away, and the smile on his face became more and more cheerful: "My lord thought so, when the plum blossoms in the house bloomed, I, a layman, had to fold some to insert the bottle, and the adult couldn't be distressed." ”

“……”

Suo Huan bit his lip and smiled: "Why are you unhappy?" Didn't Fang Cai and Feng Guard have a good chat? It's Suo Huan who can't speak, which makes the adults angry, so, I will talk about the interpretation of the words, so that the adults are happy! ”

You? Feng Qiwu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and picked up a book to read. Suo Huan didn't dare to make any more noise, and returned to his seat lightly.

He actually didn't talk nonsense, although he didn't have any knowledge, but he still knew how to pick up ready-made children. In the south wind, not everyone is only to serve people with color, both color and art, both internal and external cultivators abound, like Qing Dai, quick thinking, the twenty best "dancing girls" of the south wind dance on the same stage, a dance is over, he can hand over twenty seven laws, write dance, write people, can not find a little similarity, so that people can see at a glance who he wrote. The couplets in the cabinet are mostly his handwriting, which can really only be described by wonderful words, Suo Huan sees it every day, and he remembers it if he doesn't remember it.