Chapter 130: Lu You's Gift

Qin Fan stood up from behind Fan Yixian and said to Lu Youzuo: "The late Qin Feifei greets the old man. ”

Lu You didn't pay attention to Qin Fan, and with a slight pull of the fishing rod in his hand, a small fish with an inch length was dragged ashore. However, after he untied the fish, he put it into the lake again, and Qin Fan said strangely: "Since the old gentleman is fishing, why did he let the fish go?" ”

"Haha......" Lu You's old laughter accompanied by the cold wind by the lake made people feel desolate, although it was a sunny day, Qin Fan was a little like three feet of ice.

"The fish didn't know that the bait was hiding evil intentions, so they took the bait, and then they still ate it...... I'm teaching these fish to know that the human heart is sinister, and not to lose their lives for profit. ”

Fan Yixian empathized and said: "Mr. Fang Weng has a common heart, and his state of mind is like this, and the students are ashamed of themselves as ......."

Lu You smiled lightly, returned to normal, put the hook on the bait and put it into the water.

Qin Fan was thoughtful on the side, Lu You's words always didn't feel like he was talking about the code of being a man, but like a warning to someone? He suddenly remembered the repeated wars of Song and Jin over the years, and peace was followed by war. Lu You was born as a jinshi when he was young, and he was also an official squire in the court. has always been the main battle, attracting the rejection and suppression of the main and faction.

Thinking about Lu You, I am afraid that he is warning the world about the danger of the Jin Dynasty, and warning the court not to heal the scars and forget the pain. Qin Fan thought of this and said: "For fifteen years under the edict of Herong, the general will not fight on the border. Zhu Men sang and danced heavily, and the stables were fattened and the bow was broken. The tower is fighting to urge the moon to fall, and the thirty soldiers are now gray-haired. Who knows the heart of a strong man in the flute, and the sand head is empty and the human bones are recruited. The Central Plains has also heard of the ancient times, how can there be descendants of the rebellion! The bereaved people endured death and hoped to recover, and there were a few tears tonight. ”

Qin Fan groaned, and saw that Lu You was in tears, threw away the fishing rod and stood up. With trembling hands, he took a few steps and said, "Who is this young man?" ”

Fan Yixian said: "Mr. Fang Weng, this is the emperor of the Great Qin Empire, Qin Feifei, who is now gaining momentum in Datong Mansion of the Jin Dynasty, has crossed the Great Wall, occupied Xijing, Yanjing and the two capitals, and will take Zhending Taiyuan directly in the spring, and face each other in the north and south of the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

"Oh?!" Lu You was surprised: "What a hero out of a teenager!" Unexpectedly, Qin Gongzi was so young that he was already a prince and emperor! ”

"The old gentleman praised it falsely, and his later life was just to earn a living for the people."

Lu You didn't know what to think of, sighed and said, "Alas...... It's a pity that the old man is already old, and now although he is compiling the history of the country and temporarily living in Baozhang Pavilion to be systematized, he has no right to speak, otherwise if you can let the court fight the gold thief with you and recover Yingzhou and Henan, I have no regrets in this life......"

"Actually, it's not difficult...... Qin Fan smiled: "Old man, do you know Han Yuxuan (tuozou)?" ”

"How do you not know, now Han Yanxuan is in control of the government, monopolizing power, dictatorship, and is completely a person who calamities the country, and Qin Hui and his ilk cannot be on the right!" Hearing Qin Fan mention Han Yanxuan, Lu You was suddenly a little annoyed.

Han Yanxuan was one of the very few leading generals in the Southern Song Dynasty who advocated taking the initiative to attack and regain lost territory.

"Not necessarily, as far as I know, he is preparing to write a flat chapter and prepare to write a book on the Northern Expedition!"

"Is that true?" Eighty-year-old Lu You's eyes were full of excitement that only young people have.

"The old gentleman can ask Han Yanxuan, and maybe he will know one or two of them."

"If this is the case, then it is the luck of the Great Song Dynasty, as long as the top and bottom work together, what is the fear of the gold thief?"

Seeing Lu You's irrepressible excitement, Qin Fan couldn't bear to tell him about the tragic ending of the Northern Expedition, otherwise he would have to hang up a few years in advance.

"That being the case, I want to thank the little boy for telling him, the little boy is young and promising, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future, I have a book of poems here to hope that the little boy will smile and accept it......"

Lu You took out a thread-bound book from his sleeve, and saw that the cover read: Jiannan Poems.

"This is written by the old man in Shuzhong, which contains some of the feelings and words of his life, and it should be remembered."

Qin Fan took it with both hands: "Thank you Mr. for sending the book, I will treasure it in my later life." ”

Qin Fan knew that the manuscript of the poem in his hand was not complete, and there were still famous poems like Shi'er in the revised manuscript of Jiannan by later generations, but this one was obviously not available at the moment. However, when he saw the attributes, he said that this trip to West Lake was very worthwhile.

Jiannan Poetry Manuscript: An Anthology of Patriotic Poet Lu You's Poems, holding this book, all NPC friendship +2.

This friendship is not easy to obtain, for lord players, they often have to deal with system intelligence NPCs, the higher the passive friendship bonus, the better the NPC will be to talk, the better the attitude towards themselves, and the more they can achieve diplomatic goals.

Lu You learned of Han Yanxuan's plan, so he took the rod and went home, Qin Fan sighed, if according to history, poor eighty-year-old man would never hear the news of the recovery of Henan Mansion.

Continuing along the White Causeway, before they knew it, they had turned to the vicinity of the Jixian Pavilion where the auction was about to be held in the Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and at this moment it was full of players who had come to watch.

Jixian Pavilion is one of the eighteen views of the West Lake in reality, and the antique wind and rain pavilion protrudes to the lake surface 20 meters through the covered bridge, and you can have a panoramic view of the lake.

A small square near the Jixian Pavilion was unexpectedly surrounded by a group of eighth-order royal guards, and an auction table and many seats had been set up in the middle.

"It seems that this Thousand Treasure Pavilion has a close relationship with the imperial court, and the Son of Heaven can actually send the Imperial Forest Army to protect the royal security to maintain order, which shows that the imperial court attaches great importance to the auction!" Fan Yixian was amazed.

Qin Fan said with a smile: "What's so strange about this, the people who came to participate in the auction this time are all rich people and players from all over the world who carry a lot of money, if something goes wrong at the foot of the imperial city, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the emperor?" ”

Qin Fan looked at the position in the field, there were only about a hundred people, he was a little curious, the system broadcast the whole area, and as a result, the online auction was not held, but the on-site auction was held, how did so many players from the periphery participate in it? But soon he knew the answer.

In the early afternoon, a middle-aged man in white suddenly walked up to the auction table on the rostrum, and at this time, thousands of people had gathered near the small square. Holding a drum hammer wrapped in red silk cloth in his hand, he walked to the hanging gong on the side of the auction table and struck it heavily.

Duang!

The sound of gongs sounded in the ears, and everyone present fell silent.

"Everyone! The annual spring auction of Qianbao Pavilion is about to begin, and now please ask the owner of Qianbao Pavilion, Lin'an Mansion Xiangyun Ticket Number Shao Dongjia to say a few words! ”

After this middle-aged man who was more like a host finished speaking, there was applause in the square, and Qin Fan looked at it, almost all of them were NPCs.

Qin Fan looked back again, and there was already a young man in his twenties standing on the stage, high-spirited, although this person was young, but there was no arrogance and frivolity on his face, but he was calm and terrifying. A face that seemed to have experienced a lot of hard times did not look like the child of a rich family after a famous family, not only that, but the more Qin Fan looked at him, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen it somewhere.