Chapter 147 Everyone Acts Has Psychological Roots
Yao Huan's journey through time is like entering a Disneyland that has expanded tenfold, and several traffic celebrities come out of each project, and she doesn't have to queue up to see it.
As soon as she heard a "Zhao Mingcheng" in her ears, the middle-aged short-haired man in the room was upset at the door, and he made a false gesture and said: "Oh, it turned out to be the son of Zhao Sheren, who was in Xia Tongguan, and a few days ago in the forbidden period, I saw your grandfather coming." β
Child...... Pass through......
In the future, the Tong Guan who instigated Zhao Ji to implement the stupid tricks of the Song Jin Secret Alliance?
The Tong Shu envoy, one of the "Six Thieves of Bianjing" who made a strong contribution to the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty?
Yao Huan leaned over to pick up the goose pillar and secretly looked at Tong Guan.
Sure enough, as recorded in the history books, this person is more like a eunuch than Hao Sui, who slapped Liu Jieyu's ass, and if you look closely, even the sideburns are blue stubble, and he is majestic.
Tong Guan's eyes couldn't tell whether it was arrogance or yin owl's coldness flashed, and his gaze quickly swept over everyone, and the corners of his mouth were loosened.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat showed a little fineness, and he was still a eunuch after all.
"This is the right-hand man of the Lu Marshal of Yanyan, General Liu Yanqing Liu. This is Cai Shangshu's son. General Liu returned to Beijing to report on his work, and Tong was ordered by the official family to accompany the general for a few days. β
Yao Huan knew that Nawufu was Liu Yanqing, the general of the Western Army who went to the south with Tong Guan to pacify Fangla many years later. And the polite but somewhat roe head rat is Cai Jing's eldest son Cai You.
Tong Guanpi finished introducing with a smile, but his eyes always looked at Zhao Mingcheng, which was very face-saving for this young man.
Zhao Mingcheng's father, Zhao Tingzhi, is now only a housekeeper, but he often accompanies the saint and is also a protΓ©gΓ© in the Beijing Chinese scholar circle.
Tong Guan had just died of his godfather, and he returned to the palace from the northwest frontier, unwilling to offend the courtiers of the foreign court.
Even their children and nephews don't want to mess with them.
These half-grown and strong-blooded young people are like firecrackers, the easiest to be lit. They boast that they have read the books of sages for a few days, and they have put benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith on their lips, and they do not have half of the experience of human affection in their minds, but because of their good literary talents, good eloquence, and their status as too many students, they are easy to poke out big news and listen to it.
But today, Liu Yanqing, whom Cai Jing asked him to accompany him, is also a brainless person.
A warrior who was born in a family of military generals in a border area and saved up a three-point future by hard work can be so entertained in Beijing, is it not because Zhang Dian confessed to Cai Jing and wants to envelop the border marshal well?
This Liu Yanqing is good, he can't see that he is promoted only because the lord who follows is favored by the courtiers, and the reckless military man has entered Tokyo City, and he doesn't know how to collect it when he is vulgar, do you really think that the singers and pianists in Tokyo City can step on and bully at will, like the camp prostitutes in the northwest countryside?
Thinking of this, Tong Guan glanced at Cai Jing's son Cai You, and saw that this gentleman did not make a sound, but stared at Zhao Mingcheng not very politely.
Oh, Tong Guan knows, Cai You is not a scholar, Zhao Sheren, the son, has heard that he is brilliant, otherwise he would not have studied too much at this age.
Come to think of it, the eighteen-year-old Xiao Cai Gongzi is very jealous of the fifteen-year-old Xiao Zhao Gongzi.
Tong Guan couldn't, so he had to take off his robe and leave the desk, and personally leaned over the zither and put it on the kite stand.
He turned around and glanced at Yao Huan, and felt that from the house to the outside, all the Bodhisattvas were all lifting the platform and smashing the field, only this little lady in the Jingchai cloth skirt still knew how to pick up the piano code, and couldn't help but say to her in a warm voice, "Come, give it to me."
Zhao Mingcheng still looked like a judge, stared at Tong Guan and said: "Mr. Tong, in this restaurant, Grandpa has brought me here a few times, and I am familiar with this musician." She performed in the past, and there was nothing that dissatisfied the guests. I also asked Mr. Tong to give her a piano fee. β
Chen Hao and other students beside him also agreed.
Over there, Liu Yanqing, who was holding his arm, saw these scholars in Kaifeng City, who only talked to Tong Guan and used himself as air.
No matter how rough Liu Yanqing is, he can also taste it, and the other party looks down on him in his bones.
He made things difficult for the singer yesterday because the singer refused to drink. He made things difficult for Master Li's little sister today, firstly because this woman was not beautiful enough, and secondly, because she was already so mediocre, and when she asked for money after playing the zither, she didn't have a courteous face.
What's the matter, the ladies in Kaifeng City are all treated as fairies by the men in the city? If there were no soldiers like themselves working hard at the border pass, they would have taught the northern barbarians to be taken away long ago!
Everyone is a frog at the bottom of the well under this sky above their heads.
Everyone's unwise actions in the eyes of others often have their roots in their hearts.
Liu Yanqing's current level of knowledge and thinking is just like that.
What he did seemed to Yao Huan was very inexplicable (he was a handsome popular horse boy on Yanyan Road, was he reluctant to reward 180 copper coins?). But in Liu Yanqing's heart, there is no shame in his actions.
Originally, Tong Guan came forward and blew away this musician who didn't know what to do, as well as the little weak chicken scribe boy who came to see the excitement, but their obvious contempt for the literati for the martial artist made Liu Yanqing's anger rise again.
"These little boys who have read books, I, Liu Yanqing, am a big old man, I really don't know, in the city of Mankai, I can't find a musician who can play music with a little strength. I don't know that when I arrived at this Kaifeng territory, the scholars were no different from the robbers, saying that if you want to pay for it, you have to pay for it. β
"This General Liu," the little senior sister by the door interrupted him and said angrily, "Today's qin, I can do without Xu Haohao, but this zither was passed to me by my master, and you have whisked this zither to the ground, which is to insult my master, and you must apologize to this zither!" β
Liu Yanqing slapped the table: "You have the ability, play a song about the two armies facing each other, and give it to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will give you this broken piano as a salute." β
Zhao Mingcheng also said angrily when he heard this: "The string song is originally sounded for Yayi, how can you, a military man, understand!" β
It's on the bar, it's on the bar!
Although Yao Huan knew that Liu Yanqing was arrogant first, she also sighed, what kind of strength do you Sven musicians and young men compare with people who are not on the same channel.
Perhaps, the ancients recognized the word "reason" in this way.
Master Li, who was supporting Xu Haohao, actually thought about it in his heart, similar to what Yao Huan thought.
In the past, Master Li was in the small courtyard of Yunshan, and he had received a lot of generals from Bian who Zhang Dian wanted to encircle, and she followed Liu Xi in Xizhou, and she saw more reckless men in the military camp.
Master Li is two or three years older than her junior sister Xu Haohao, and her experience is far more than that of this woman who only plays "Mountains and Flowing Water" for the scribes in the Zhengdian restaurant every day. Master Li can understand that the best way to deal with these people he doesn't look down on is to go through the process and no longer entangle.
She gently pulled the hem of Xu's sleeve, and didn't dare to say more, but only persuaded softly: "Let's take our leave." β
Xu Hao Hao shook her off.
The woman didn't know how to ponder, and turned her head sideways to stare at Master Li: "I heard that you also went to the northwest, and my sister taught me how to play the song of the battle between the two armies." β