Chapter 122 The Difference Between People

(Bow and thank Minglu for his valuable vote.) Thanksgiving, boom, calling for all kinds of tickets again)

After being full of wine and food, Zhu Congwen pretended to pay for silver. But was categorically rejected by Zhu Fugui, Zhu Fugui was righteous, and said very unhappily:

"Zhu Gongzi" >, and said in the next, today's wine is made from the east, how can Zhu Gongzi "> compete with the next?" On weekdays, I want to ask Zhu Gongzi to "> to appreciate the light, and I don't know where to look. It's hard to find today, how can I be embarrassed to accept Zhu Gongzi's "> money for wine and dinner of three hundred pieces of silver?" ”

Zhu Congwen was slightly shocked in his heart: Three hundred? On weekdays, he also used to call friends and friends, and he had a few meals in this drunken moon building, and each time it was only a few tens of hundreds! Immediately came to his senses, today's rich and noble people entertain themselves, as well as the damn Jiang Jieyuan, almost all of them are signature dishes, and the wine is also the most famous ten-year-old immortal drunk in Zuiyue Building, no wonder it is so expensive.

He didn't care about the mere three hundred yuan, his old son was the first Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion. Later, he served as the chief of the East Palace, which one is not an errand for money? It's just that the big money at this time has always weighed almost seven pounds. No matter how idiotic Zhu Congwen is, he won't take a ton of copper coins to eat and go shopping. Even if it is converted into silver, three hundred guan is three hundred taels, and that is thirty catties. Zhu Gongzi "> the body is more expensive, and he can't afford it."

Heng and vertical couldn't take out the silver, so Zhu Congwen no longer insisted, but smiled embarrassedly: "In this case, then let the proprietors break the bank, another day, this son" > come to Zuiyue Tower again and set up a banquet to entertain Jiang Jieyuan!" ”

Jiang Zhixuan smiled and waved his hand: "Zhu Gongzi" is > polite, if there is a fate to reunite, Zhixuan will be the east, at that time, Zhu Gongzi "> can appreciate the light, and it is good to rest when you get drunk!" ”

Zhu Congwen burst into laughter: "Good, good, good!" In this way, this son "> said goodbye first, and did not prevent Xie Yuangong and the proprietors from catching up with the past! ”

Zhu Fugui and Jiang Zhixuan got up at the same time and gave each other away.

After Zhu Congwen led his group of gentlemen to the next door to call more than a dozen officials of the Chang'an County Ya, they went out in a mighty way. Zhu Fugui secretly gritted his teeth and turned around to greet Jiang Zhixuan:

"Xie Yuangong. Please come to the inner room to serve tea! ”

Jiang Zhixuan smiled slightly: "All the proprietors, please!" ”

Zhu Fugui turned sideways again and again, beckoning Jiang Zhixuan, Li Qin and others to enter the inner room, and as for the dozens of soldiers from Jingzhao Mansion, Li Qin asked Shi Zhenxiang to leave on their own after they finished drinking and eating.

After chatting with Zhu Fugui about some business matters in the inner room, Jiang Zhixuan suddenly remembered that it seemed that Zhu Fugui would go to Huayin to pay and pick up the goods in a few days. Immediately, Zhu Fugui called a servant, prepared pen and ink, and wrote a short letter for his beloved wife, asking Zhu Fugui to take it home with him at that time.

Coming out of the Zuiyue Building, Li Qin, Wu Pei, and Mo Shaojie were all excited. Coming out today, it can be said that it is a great harvest, teaching a lesson to the gentlemen, and tasting all the signature dishes on the first floor of the Beijing Division, and drinking the wine 'Immortal Drunk' exclusively for the royal family. Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie's hearts jumped even more suddenly. Although the two of them have a solid family, they have never had this experience of eating 300 yuan in one meal.

It's not just him, but even Li Qin and Jiang Zhixuan have never been so extravagant. As Li Qin walked, he still had an endless aftertaste: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the first floor of the Beijing Division, the roasted whole sheep with yellow and oily oil, and the soft fried sub-cover that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside." Tsk, compared to Zuiyue Lou, what others do is like pig food......"

looked at the brother-in-law who was not kind next to him, and continued very naturally: "I think, I'm afraid that only the dishes made by the elder sister are ......comparable to this drunken moon building." Looking at my brother-in-law's face again, it really turned from cloudy to sunny. Hurriedly patted his little liver: Oh my mother......

Full of wine and food, and in a good mood, a few old men went to the West Market to continue to wander. If you see something you like, you will buy one or two things for money. After walking around like this for nearly an hour, everyone had more or less objects in their hands. Jiang Zhixuan was empty-handed, but in Yao Shan's arms behind him, there were a lot of things stuffed in his pockets, looking at the boxy outline, it looked like an inkstone......

Seeing that the sun is already falling, the day will soon pass. Jiang Zhixuan was quite surprised in his heart, he walked around the two cities all day, although he saw many poor scholars, but he never talked to him, how did he complete the task assigned by his beloved wife?

He was lucky that someone would bring him a pillow when he fell asleep. As soon as this thought rose in his heart, he saw not far in front of him, a scholar holding a large stack of books in his arms, staggering towards his group. The crowd had thought he was drunk, but when the gentleman passed by the men, he didn't smell of alcohol. Instead, it's a ...... It seems that the sour smell of not taking a bath for several days......

Several people hurriedly frowned and avoided it, and kept fanning in front of their mouths and noses with their hands, while whispering a few words. Among them, Li Qin is especially important. He muttered and cursed in a low voice, and he couldn't hear what he was saying......

Jiang Zhixuan didn't pay too much attention, as a scholar, even if his family was poor, there was still water, right? If you don't pay attention to your appearance and don't care about your appearance, you can only be too lazy. With this thought in his heart, he shook his head and continued to walk forward with a few people. As a result, he didn't take a few steps when he heard a loud pop behind him.

Everyone turned around inexplicably, and was surprised to find that the sour-smelling scholar had fallen to the ground without the slightest movement. Jiang Zhixuan, Wu Pei, Mo Shaojie and others glanced at each other, but after all, they couldn't help but step forward and help him up with Yao Shan. Only Li Qin was dumbfounded: No, right? Few words are so smart???

Hurry up and put your hands together: the land of the eight directions, the blessing of the God of Wealth in the four directions, let the young master Ben be the champion in this Spring Festival, ...... think about it, and feel that the chance of winning the champion is too small, and if he wins the champion, what if the brother-in-law comes. Then he changed his words and said: "No, no, no, bless this young master as a jinshi, you can ......"

Over there, Yao Shan stretched out his hand to probe the scholar's snort, grabbed the scholar's arm and pinched it, and then looked up and said to Jiang Zhixuan, "Uncle." Fainted from hunger......"

Li Qin was still chattering here, and when he heard Yao Shan's words that had no beginning or end, he exclaimed: "Ah???? ”

As a result, when I looked up, my brother-in-law was standing there in a dignified manner. Immediately muttered: "I'll just say, I just had lunch an hour ago, how could I faint from hunger so quickly?" ”。 Then bow your head and continue to pray......

No one paid attention to Li Qin's living treasure, Jiang Zhixuan, Wu Pei, and Mo Shaojie glanced at each other. Pulling off the long shirt, he endured the sour smell and squatted down. didn't touch the hungry and fainted scholar, but reached out and took the thick stack of books that he was holding tightly in his arms and distributed them to Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie to look through.

Soon. Several people raised their heads, and they all saw a hint of appreciation in each other's eyes. It turned out that most of the scrolls in the scholar's arms were poems written by himself. I thought that I wanted to take it out for the purpose of submitting the scroll, especially the scroll that Jiang Zhixuan was holding in his hand, and the opening poem was a seven-character quatrain, which made Jiang Zhixuan very impressed:

"Young people are easy to learn from old people, and every inch of time is indispensable. I didn't feel the spring grass dream of the pond, and the sycamore leaves in front of the steps have autumn sounds! ”

After a deep groan, Jiang Zhixuan put away the scrolls in the hands of Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie and held them in his arms. He instructed Yao Shan: "Manager Yao, go buy some snacks nearby, get some water, and wake up this brother first!" ”

Yao Shan took the order, and Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie naturally had no opinion. Now that I have encountered it, I am also a reader, so I naturally want to help. Although the literati are light, several people read this brother's article, and they are still quite impressed in their hearts.

Yao Shan soon returned, holding a few white-flour steamed buns in one hand and a leather bag containing clear water in the other. When he walked up, he didn't need Jiang Zhixuan's orders, he first ripped off the plug of the skin, poured some water on the face of the fainting scholar, and then waited quietly for the movement.

Water was poured on his face, and the gentleman soon woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw four big heads and eight eyes staring at him without blinking. A stirring in his mind suddenly turned over and sat up, and his first reaction was to fumble around, looking for his own book!

Jiang Zhixuan put the thick stack of books in front of him: "Brother Tai, don't be anxious, your scrolls are here!" ”

The scholar hurriedly pulled the scroll tightly in front of him, then raised his head, and said with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, Childe", >! ”。 Don't look at his movements, but his voice is extremely weak.

Jiang Zhixuan lowered his head and said softly: "Brother Tai doesn't need to be polite, we are all scholars who came to participate in the Spring Festival." I saw my brother faint and faint. According to the guards, Brother Tai fainted from hunger. Therefore, we ordered the guards to buy some snacks and come back, please use some first, and then we will find a place to sit down and talk about it, okay? ”。 When Yao Shan heard this, he handed over the steamed bun dim sum in his hand.

The scholar looked at the tempting white-faced steamed bun in front of him, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with green eyes, but he never reached out to take it. Yao Shan was inexplicable, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, my uncle is kind enough to sell dim sum to you, why not?" ”

Jiang Zhixuan was also wondering, hearing Yao Shan's question, he suddenly felt something, and hurriedly stopped Yao Shan. took a white-flour steamed bun from his hand: "Brother Tai is so backbone, don't eat the food that comes from him!" ”。 As he spoke, he tore off a small piece of steamed bread with his hand and put it in his mouth, chewing it, and said to Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie with a smile:

"This steamed bun is made to be crispy and soft, Ziyu Shaojie might as well taste it!" Wu Pei and Mo Shaojie are both smart people, and they naturally know what he means when they hear this, and Wu Pei also took a steamed bun from Yao Shan's hand, which was divided into two halves. handed half of it to Mo Shaojie, and the two of them also tore off a piece and put it in their mouths.

At this time, Jiang Zhixuan took the last steamed bun in Yao Shan's hand and handed it to the scholar: "Please share it!" ”

The soldier who fainted from hunger, his eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he kept swallowing saliva. Finally, he glanced at everyone with great gratitude, slowly took the steamed bun, followed the example of Jiang Zhixuan and others, tore off a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, only to chew two bites, and the two lines of tears in the tiger's eyes could no longer be contained, rolling down!

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