Chapter 6 Fireworks in March down to Yangzhou

"Even if this painting is beautiful, so what, how can it compare to our friendship?" , Runzhi is a temperamental person after all, he doesn't like to hide too much, what to say, although he is not straightforward, but he doesn't like to suppress himself too much, and he likes to show his thoughts to the people around him.

"That's right, then I'm better to be respectful, thank you Brother Runzhi here, hahaha", Tian Qianliang was obviously extremely excited in his heart, after all, he got such a valuable gift for no reason, and everyone was very happy in his heart.

"Come on, give me the picture of the end of the world, take it off carefully, wrap it carefully in a gift box, and give it to Lord Tian! ”

As soon as Runzhi's order was issued, the left and right immediately stepped forward, and within a moment, the "Picture of the End of the World" was taken off and handed over to Tian Qianliang.

"Then I'll say goodbye, please come to the Tian family's mansion around the time of tomorrow, our Lord Tian said that there is something important to discuss with you."

"Okay, Brother Tian will be transferred to Lord Tian after he goes back, and Runzhi will definitely go to the corresponding place in time to make an appointment tomorrow, and I hope to prepare the relevant materials."

"This is a must, please rest assured, I will tell Lord Tian as soon as I go back, please calm down."

Runzhi sent Tian Qianliang to the gate of Qingtianguan, Fang Cai seemed to remember something, and attached it to Tian Qianliang's ear and said, "For the sake of this painting, it is hidden in the poetry of this painting, you can take a closer look at it."

"Hahaha, then I will definitely take a good look at it when I go back", Tian Qianliang's heart was already filled with joy at this moment.

For literati, the most tempting thing is not necessarily money, beauty, or power, but the acquisition of the noble things they love, which are the whole of their lives, and sometimes they will not hesitate to pay the price of their lives for these things.

In the view of young university scholars like Runzhi, many people like a thing, not really like it, but want to satisfy their inner possessiveness. But for many things, sometimes the effort is more valuable than the gain.

"Lan Ya, I'm going to go out, during this time, the whole Qingtianguan will be handed over to you", Runzhi sat comfortably on a bamboo mat, tasting the delicious taste of the big red robe, and said to the beautiful woman waiting on the side,

"Yes, Senior Brother, I wonder when Senior Brother will come back?" When Lan Ya speaks, she always has an extension of amazement and expectation, like a kitten who wants to be petted.

Perhaps only in front of the person she likes, the girl will deliberately expose her helplessness and powerlessness.

But in fact, Lan Ya is the out-and-out eldest sister of Qingtianguan, and all the affairs of the female disciples are under the control of Lan Ya alone.

The winding path, twists and turns, all kinds of flowers along the way are in full bloom, as if they are competing for this infinitely wonderful spring color.

A young man in white rode a sturdy mule, playing an old tune, followed by a teenage scholar, whose flute music fluctuated high and low, very cute.

"Senior Brother Runzhi, Tianfu has arrived!" The scholar pointed to the house behind a hundred-year-old ginkgo tree.

"Senior brother, didn't you say that this Lord Tian is Lord Governor? How do you live in such a remote place?" asked the boy in surprise, gesturing to a small courtyard under the lush vines.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan, it is probably such a place, Qingzi, you see that the winding paths here are secluded, rockeries are lined up, strange rocks are craggy, flowing water is murmuring, flowers are blooming, pavilions and pavilions, shuttling in the meantime, this place can probably really be said to be a real paradise. This is just the master's home, which is used for pleasure and nourishment, why care about the form, you see, how beautiful it is here! ”

Runzhi said a lot to Qingzi in one breath, but Qingzi remembered the words "flowers".

Aoko took a closer look, wow, there were all kinds of blooming flowers everywhere, and some butterflies and bees were buzzing around, so it was a beautiful and wonderful scene.

"You go knock on the door, just say that Mr. Runzhi came to discuss important matters with Lord Tian in Qingtianguanxiu", Runzhi instructed Qingzi.

"Knock knock knock ······", the knock on the door rang for a long time, and finally a man in his early 60s who looked like a slave came out and opened the door.

"The master just went out, you guys come back tomorrow!" , The old slave heard that he was here to find Lord Tian, and said without hesitation, looking well-trained, it seems that the number of people who come here to find Lord Tian is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Okay, this is a document I wrote to your master, remember to pass it on to him when your master returns", Runzhi handed a letter to the old servant.

"Young man, you have a heart, I will give this to our master, please rest assured", the old slave of Tianfu responded.

"Okay, let's go, senior brother will take you to a fun place."

Runzhi is a person who likes to travel in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, and since he has temporarily left the Qingtian Temple today, why not enjoy it to the fullest.

The beauty of Yangzhou is naturally a condensation of the beauty of the south. Small Yangzhou, everywhere is small bridges and flowing water, rockeries everywhere, innumerable, bending water, a few young women scrubbing clothes by the river, groups of birds chirping, flying from one mulberry tree to another.

Runzhi has always liked to meet friends everywhere, friends are another life of their own and another shell of their own for Runzhi, so every time they travel to the mountains and rivers, they like to travel with friends.

Lan Ya is when Runzhi was playing in Zhaotong, Yunnan, when he was playing, by chance, because Lan Ya was surrounded and teased by a gang of gangsters, Runzhi stepped forward to rescue, I didn't want these gangsters to be Lan Ya's subordinates, and they made a living by relying on the heroes who passed by the pit and saw righteousness and bravery, and tried and tried repeatedly.

Runzhi used the method of wanting to capture the old and indulging, and the design transferred Lan Ya and her subordinates, the two were in the same room, and Runzhi's words touched Lan Ya's heart.

It turned out that Lan Ya and his entourage were all local farmers whose land was occupied by the landlord and had no way out, so they had to do something for it. Lan Ya's father was originally a local Qing official, framed for traitors, and was beheaded by all over the house, Lan Ya was hidden in a dry well by a neighbor at the risk of his life, so he escaped. Later, the neighbor's land was seized, and the whole family was displaced.

Lan Ya united with the peasants whose land was occupied, and at first ran a workshop, but it was confiscated by corrupt officials, and in desperation, she made a living by robbing official property and extorting money on the roadside.

The sentence "Under the blue sky, only the people respect" mentioned by Runzhi in his words completely moved Lan Ya, so Lan Ya summoned the members of the organization around Yunnan to unite the anti-Qing forces and bandits and bullies in various places.

Since then, Lan Ya's admiration and love for Runzhi so far are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Of course, this is also the only time that Lan Ya and his party missed before entering the Qingtian Temple, and it was also the last time Lan Ya and his party did so.

Therefore, for many literati, the real realm of playing is not only about the mountains and rivers, but also about getting to know all kinds of friends with different personalities along the way, enriching their life experience, and increasing their understanding of this world.