79. Story (3)

The little brother is an understanding person, and when he saw the drinkers coming to persuade him, he hurriedly took the wine and made a gesture to everyone one by one, not even the child, but the man was omitted.

Everyone was angry and laughing: what a grumpy little boss! They no longer regarded him as a stammering and mercenary little businessman, and they all coerced him to the table to have fun.

The little brother looked at the mother and son, and said again: "Big aunt and little brother, how much you have offended!" Let me say a word of truth that I don't like to hear, it's not necessarily good when I'm young, there is Zhongyong's injury in the book, and there is Jinghou's regret in my hometown, I think it's the past and the present, and this kind of thing is not uncommon. So remind my aunt, the world has multiple talents and light virtue, if the little brother can't take both virtue and political integrity, he would rather hold on to virtue and abandon talent, and mediocrity is not your blessing. ”

As soon as he heard the words "Jinghou's regret", some people immediately frowned and complained: "Good and dignified son of Tina!" - Don't talk about it, don't take the child badly! There are also those who have never heard of it, smelling a hint of hidden bad meaning, stretching their necks and asking urgently: "What what?" Who is Jinghou? Don't talk about it, speak it quickly! - Oh! It's a vigilance aunt. The boy also tugged at his mother's sleeve: "I want to listen, I won't learn badly." ”

The little brother couldn't stand the agitation of the crowd, and reluctantly spoke: "Okay, I don't know what that person did, and it's inconvenient to say it in front of Xiao'er, if you are curious, you can go to the Jiangnan area, find a storyteller or singer, listen to a day's commentary or excerpts, and you will probably know." ”

"What's the inconvenience of the little boss, let's hang everyone!" A shrill voice said: "Let me help you say that Yin Dehou's beloved son Jing disregarded yin and yang, betrayed morality and betrayed his relatives, and made his father angry to death for the sake of a poor talent!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar:

- I really my father to death for the sake of a man! He deserves to be struck by lightning!

- Such a peerless son should be born to drown in the dung pit!

"Drowning pit?" The wine seller smiled, "Let Yin Dehou hear that he can't kill you." Yin Dehou is extremely precious to his third son, who grew up in his arms since he was a child, and he can't wait to take off the Big Dipper in the sky and use it as a spoon for him. ”

Yin Dehou is dead, the little brother is so mad that everyone can't help but shudder and shut up. Seeing that the scene was quiet, the little brother finally got to the point:

"Jiangnan Jingjia, generations of marquis. In the year of Emperor Jingde, he was one of the most prominent relatives, because the biological mother of the sixth generation of Yinde Hou Jingxi was the only princess of Xuanhou. At that time, Yin Dehou had three sons, the eldest son Liangcheng, the second son Youxin, the third son's words, three sons, should be average, but Yin Dehou loves his young son, and he holds a little doll to visit famous places and shuttle through the market. ”

"The emperor loves his eldest son, and the people love him, but the dignified lord, this is too much." Everyone seemed to see a male peacock swaggering everywhere.

"How could it have been." The little brother continued: "But Jing's words do have something to show off, the Marquis of Jingxi is already one of the best talents in the fourteen states of the east and west roads in the south of the Yangtze River, and his child is even more talented, one point is thorough, eight years old, poetry, calligraphy, painting and music, all can be praised." ”

"Don't talk about it, let's talk about it in detail! Jing Sangongzi Tianwu Shencong, as everyone knows, the little boss is a fellow villager with that Yin Dehou, he must have been in contact, say something we don't know! ”

The wine seller waved his hand, "Although they are fellow villagers, a nobleman in the world, and a small person in yellow mud, how can they have contact?" But he didn't want to ruin the interest of the guests, Yun Shen thought about it and said with a smile: "Yes, being impressed is a very ordinary thing, do you listen to it?" ”

Everyone nodded again and again: "Why don't you listen!" Leaning forward, looking very interested. Just listen to the little brother's words:

"My father used to be a famous chef in Jiangning Mansion, and he was the master chef in Qixingzhai. I was 12 years old at the time, and I still liked to rub mud strips, so I often went to the back kitchen of Qixingzhai to eat and drink, and the boss didn't care, he only called me to run the hall when he was busy. That day, it was also a day of overcrowding, my children were tired, sent a few times of food, then went to the corner to nap, woke up, found the cousins sad faces, the proprietress scolded and scolded, full of guests are gone, a few masons stand under the largest and most magnificent wall in the restaurant and bargain with the boss. ”

"What's going on?"

The little brother squinted and smiled: "Yes, I also asked the same question at the time, and the cousins grabbed me and said: Shh, don't mention it, today Yundao is carrying it on my back - just a group of young people came to play sharp, Mai and straw shoes, each person only needs a bowl of clear water." With so many guests, who can take care of a few bowls of clear water, the movement is slightly slower. Hey! A group of people are young and have a big temper, and when they urge, their noses are not noses, and their eyes are not eyes, so of course the masters are busy cooking them! We didn't pay attention to the fact that we made a mistake and made one of the bowls float into the ashes, and they slapped the table with us like a bully and forced us to change the bowl. - My lord! Qing Shuimian, I can earn you a few bucks, and I asked us to change! Of course, the shopkeeper was unwilling, and the shopkeeper's wife helped a few words...... Women, don't talk much...... Hey, you're still young, you don't understand what you said!

- I just asked: Are they angry and making trouble?

Yo! It's better to make trouble! The cousin pointed to the wall and said, "You see, one of them took out a pen and wrote a small order, I heard that it was a satire on our shopkeeper's greed for small profits, and he left after writing it, and he didn't eat the noodles, I really doubt that they were sent by Fu Linlou to harm us!" The shopkeeper is about to close down and change the wall! ”

The tall scholar asked with great interest, and interrupted: "What is written, so powerful that it forced the boss to change the wall?" ”

The little brother shook his head: "At that time, I didn't know a few words, I couldn't understand it, and I wasn't interested, I only heard that the diners in the building saw the order, and they laughed nonstop, and the sound of stomping almost shook Qixingzhai, and the boss's face was dull, so can't you change the wall?" ”

"The boss is stupid," the child said, "Why do you have to change it, isn't Qixingzhai sticking wallpaper?" Or repaint it, it's cheaper than changing the wall. ”

The little brother smiled, "It's that I didn't make it clear, Qixingzhai is a famous restaurant where we are, the decoration is rich, the style is unified, and there is a beautiful sprinkled gold paper everywhere, the boss originally thought that it would be enough to change a piece of paper, who knew that when the thick paper was removed, the wall was clearly written, scraping a layer of wall ash, it was still clear handwriting, those words seemed to be rooted in the wall bricks, do you say evil or not?" It's like a thorn in the flesh, and it's not painful if it doesn't get rid of it. ”

"Superior! Expert! The short scholar immediately stood up and clapped his hands and shouted: "The strength penetrates the back of the paper, enters the wood for three points, and the gold paper is not thin, the person who writes must be a calligrapher, they are really all teenagers?" ”

"Supposedly, I didn't see it with my own eyes." The little brother looked at the expressions of the drinkers and said, "Do you think that writer is Master Jingxiao?" - No, how can he eat clear water! —but then he arrived, a bright child, poking his head out of the store. The boss recognized him, and hurriedly invited him in, and gave him jujube cake to eat, he didn't want it, and a pair of big eyes only stared at the small order on the wall, and asked who wrote it. The boss told him like this, and when the little marquis heard that the wall was about to be torn down, he was very surprised, and refused to do so, and was willing to spend a lot of money to buy the whole wall.

The boss was still happy, thinking that he had made a lot of money. But after the little marquis bought the wall, no one was allowed to dig it up, and no one was allowed to cover it with anything, saying that it was his wall, and he would come to inspect it every day. Every time diners see that sarcastic order, they have to laugh heartily and make fun of the boss, the boss wants to cry without tears, and gradually regrets it, but how can the water spilled out of the wall that was sold be recovered? Finally, the boss couldn't stand it anymore, and personally took the clerk to the house to ask the Marquis of Jingxi to call the shots. ”

At this point in the story, the wine seller finally danced with his eyebrows, and his voice became louder: "Hou Ye laughed after hearing it, and said: My son is not teasing you, I have seen the word, when the pen is really strong, the word is sharp, open and close, containing a momentum that looks at the world, the writing boy is by no means a thing in the pool, he will become famous one day, you Qixingzhai just want to ask for a word can't." ”

"When has the Marquis of Jingxi seen it?" One person interrupted: "This is a partial son, and I deliberately cover it up." The little brother shook his head and smiled, and his expression was very sighing: "No, Jing Xiaohou is accustomed to the head of a hundred schools, he comes to the store every day to read the shoulder blade structure of the words, figure out the direction of the pen, understand its spirit, shape its shape, and vow to learn the handwriting." Jingxi Hou Ye took out a stack of words at that time, we looked at the handwriting on the wall, but Hou Ye said: After three months of hard work, I only got nine points of charm, and in the end my heart is different, and the remaining one point is difficult to complete. My son is not ambitious, that's it, that's it—"

The drinkers were speechless for a long time, although they were relayed by others, but they also heard a little bit of hatred and a little relief. Jingxi Hou Ye licked the calf deeply, about only begging for his beloved son to be good for a lifetime, and he was old enough to tease his grandson, but unfortunately there have always been many infatuated parents in this world, and there are few filial children and grandchildren.

"Huh-everyone else calls him the third son of Jing, why does the little boss respect him as the little marquis of Jing, his father was still there at that time, not to mention that there are two elder brothers on the head!" The little boy was attentive and pointed out this.

"Oh," the little brother reacted: "It stands to reason that he should be called Jing San Gongzi, but I'm used to it, and I can't change my mouth for a while, we all call him the little marquis there-don't look at his age, but he is a real sister-in-law, and the two brothers are out of the side room, but they are a head lower than him." Anyway, in the future, he is going to attack the lord, and he will call it early and late, and the Marquis of Jingxi doesn't care, I wish that people would call his son the Lord of the West Heaven, so everyone is happy to be courteous. ”

"Eh, sister-in-law, this is a heavenly and earthly show! Well, Chang Fei ......" Everyone was thoughtful, and they caught the little brother who was about to slip away: "The little boss can't escape, so you have to tell us the reason!" ”

The little brother struggled and shouted: "I really can't know this, even if I say it, I will make it up, you let go, I still have to look at the store!" ”

But they just don't let it go, they don't believe that he doesn't know it at all, and the way they pull their sleeves is to squeeze what he knows clean, and they can't miss a word or a half.

"You say that the warning aunt is false, but satisfying curiosity is true! I'm a wine seller, not a storyteller, and if you want to drink and listen to books, give me double the price!" The wine seller was angry, so he just refused. At this time, I saw a pair of plain hands out of thin air, as light as a veil, patting each of the drinkers' wrists, and those hands hung down like branches broken by the wind.

The little brother looked up and saw that it was a woman sitting in the corner who had been silent. When I looked down, I saw a silver needle on each of those wrists. The little brother was shocked: "Who is the girl?" ”

"I'm a doctor." The woman said, taking back the silver needles one by one, and said, "The boss doesn't want to say why you force it." The wine order is not over yet, don't you feel like you have put the cart before the horse? ”

The arm was slightly numb, and the drinkers were worried that the needle was poisonous, so they turned their wrists twice, and the activity was as before, thinking that this girl was right, so they sneered: "The wine is up, make a fuss about the little boss, and look at Haihan!" ”

Everything has a beginning and an end to be considered complete, and all the drinkers returned to their positions and reopened their posture, but they were all a little tired, and they were no longer in high spirits. Because he said: The word "love and hate" remains unchanged for eternity, but it is a secret combination of infatuated men and women in the tryst, and it is difficult for many couples to break the mirror, which is very audible. If you throw a person who is not good at words, it will be even more boring to listen to, so it is better to recommend yourself if you are capable! ”