After Chen Yansheng reunited with Sang Hongyang and Liu Yi, the three of them thought that they were not suitable for the bamboo slips of this era, even if they used silk, it was not only expensive, but also unaccustomed. Therefore, after operating the garment shop and Qinghuanlou with a surplus, they unanimously decided to study papermaking technology.

But Sang Hongyang knows that it is too much to reason, the so-called clothing, food, housing and transportation, the clothing workshop and Qinghuan Lou account for the first two, although it is unconventional in this era, it is not a big head. If they want to come out in everything, it's too much of a concern. Among the three people, except for Sang Hongyang, Liu Yi is a body crossing, which is equivalent to an extra person out of thin air, and Chen Yansheng's identity is not enough for outsiders. Although each of them has been covered up, if someone chases and beats him, he may not be able to find out anything. Therefore, this paper-making process is extremely small in scale under the pressure of the three people, and it is only used by people close to them, and at present, there are only three people who have this rare thing, except for the three people, only Chaotianmen on Tanggula Mountain, and Xia Dongning. (Aunt Shen is illiterate and doesn't need this thing).

And listening to Xia Dongning's meaning, Sang Hongyang actually planned to run paper and ink as a business in his own capacity, sitting on the carriage, Chen Yansheng frowned, a little puzzled, it is said that Sang Hongyang is not a person who makes decisions on his own, even if the situation changes, how should he discuss with her and Liu Yi first.

Leaving Danxin Garden, the closest to Qinghuan Building, Chen Yansheng turned to Qinghuan Building, hoping to meet Sang Hongyang.

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When he arrived at Qinghuan Building, Sang Hongyang was not there, but his scholar Zhaocai was in Qinghuan Building, and when he saw Chen Yansheng, he hurriedly greeted him, with a surprised face, "Miss, you actually went back to Chang'an." ”

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Chen Yansheng smiled. Sang Hongyang controls the chef of Qinghuan Lou very well, so Qinghuan Lou is still a must in Chang'an City, every day Lida officials and nobles, small people in the market, endless exchanges.

On the stage on the second floor, the storyteller is talking about the time-traveling version of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and at this time he is talking about Zhuge Liang's empty city plan, Sima Yi is suspicious of retiring from the army, and where the blood is boiling, upstairs and downstairs, there is a cheer.

And I heard that the storyteller was shocked and said, if you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition. The curtain on the stage slowly drooped, and several young women came up with pipa in their hands and sang the "ending song":

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes......

"Okay." An elegant female voice came from behind, Chen Yansheng looked back, a pair of young men and women walked down from the upper floor, the male was handsome, the jade tree was in the wind, the female was gentle and moving, and the temperament was noble.

"Good tune, it's just Changqing, do you know what instrument this singer plays?"

"This instrument came from the Western Regions, called Wute Qin, and the people of the Central Plains thought it was awkward and called it a pipa." Chen Yansheng's eyes lit up, and he vaguely guessed the identities of these two people, and greeted them with a smile.

"Listen to what this lady means, she must be good at this?" Zhuo Wenjun was a little surprised, but he quickly asked kindly.

"Hehe, a little bit." Chen Yansheng was a little sweaty, this is not the modesty that ancient people often played, she had learned the pipa for a while, but it was really only for a while, and she barely played the tune, but when it came to being smart, she didn't need to talk about it. When she played it at the beginning of the year, she could still boast that she was the first in the country, and now, I am afraid that one of the most ordinary singers in Qinghuanlou is stronger than her.

"If Lord Sima and Mrs. Sima are interested, we can come in and talk." Chen Yansheng said that he would not let them go like this, "I will let these singers play some fresh tunes for you." ”

"Oh." At this time, even Sima Xiangru was a little interested. When they first arrived in the capital, they heard such a wonderful song in this Qinghuanlou, and listened to what Chen Yansheng said, there were still a lot of fresh tracks. "Madame is the owner of this Qinghuan Building?"

"Half of it." Chen Yansheng smiled and said, "Please." He welcomed them to the inner room, turned around and instructed Zhao Caidao, "Miss Mei please come in." ”

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The woman in the snow-clad lifted the curtain and entered, her jade hands like congealed cream.

"Jijiang has seen Madame, met Master Sima, Mrs. Sima."

Mei Jijiang bowed his knees, and the pipa he was holding covered half of his face, revealing half of his face under the faint pouring sunlight from the north window.

"Jijiang, good name." Zhuo Wenjun looked over with a smile and praised, "It's really a girl who is as good as ice and snow." ”

"Thank you Madame Sima for the compliment," Mei Jijiang replied meekly, "This is the stage name Madame gave me." ”

"Oh, is there a provenance?" Sima Xiangru asked with a smile, and glanced at the roasted tea served by his subordinates with some amazement, the green and lovely tea leaves stretched in the boiling water, like flowers blooming, "Does this tea have a name?" ”

"The little girl is not talented, and she also took one, Lord Sima is famous all over the world, please comment on it a little, it is called 'Ming before the rain and after the rain'."

"After the rain before the Ming Dynasty," the couple played for a while, only to feel that Zhu Hua was splendid, and their words were fragrant, and they praised, "Good name." ”

"As for the origin of Jijiang, Jijiang," Chen Yansheng slowly raised his eyes, "You can sing 'Xizhou Song' to Lord Sima and Mrs. Sima." ”

"Yes." Mei Jijiang sat down, tuned the strings, and sang leisurely:

Remembering the plum in Xizhou, folding the plum to the north of the river. The single shirt is apricot red, and the double sideburns are young color.

Where is the West State? Two pulp bridgehead crossing. The twilight of the shrike flies, and the wind blows the black tree.

Under the tree is in front of the door, and the green is exposed in the door. The door is open, and I go out to pick red lotus.

Picking lotus in Nantang autumn, lotus over the head. Bow your head and get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water.

In the sleeve of the lotus, the lotus heart is completely red. Yi Lang Lang did not come, looking up at Feihong.

Hongfei is full of Xizhou, and Wanglang goes to the green building. The height of the building is not visible, and the railing head is all day.

The railing is twelve curved, and the hanging hand is as bright as jade. The roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water is green.

The sea dream is long, and I am also worried. The south wind knows what I mean, and blows dreams to Xizhou.

This "Xizhou Song" is one of the most famous folk songs of the Southern Dynasty, simple and bright, and natural. Mei Jijiang's singing voice is very beautiful, and it is specially sung from Chen Yansheng's guidance in the style of Suzhou Pingdan, Wu Yunong is soft, babbling and swaying, and the room is full of spring, as if the breath of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is blowing in the face.

After the song was finished, Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun were still moved and couldn't return to their senses.

"This is the lyrics of "Xizhou Song"." Chen Yansheng's expression remained unchanged and handed it to the two.

With Gillian's memory as the foundation, coupled with his own hard work for several years, now, Chen Yansheng's words can also be called the four words of Shangqing Lidian. But the first thing Sima and his wife noticed was obviously not her words, not even the lyrics of "Xizhou Qu", but the soft white paper written on it.

"Is this the hustle and bustle of Chang'an City recently, and the emperor once praised it himself?" Sima Xiangru admired, "Sure enough, the gods are also." ”

Chen Yansheng was depressed, is such an ordinary and cheap paper worthy of your respect in later generations? However, she got a piece of news that the emperor praised herself? Did Sang Hongyang dedicate the pen and paper to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty? But then again, if you really decide to do paper and ink business, Liu Che is not bad as an image spokesperson, at least with great appeal.

"Xilan Garden will not open until the end of the month, but Madame has this kind of paper, Madame and Lord Sang Hongyang?"

Sima Xiangru asked thoughtfully.

"Mulberry is my godbrother." Chen Yansheng smiled and replied decently.

"Why didn't you say a word to me when the goose girl came back?" There was a long laugh outside the curtain, and Sang Hongyang, who was dressed in green clothes, walked in, and didn't look at Mei Jijiang, who got up to salute, waved her hand to push her down, and said to Chen Yan with a slight anger, "You still know to come back." ”

"Huh." Chen Yansheng smiled awkwardly, knowing that Sang Hongyang was complaining that he had left him alone in Chang'an, so he hurriedly changed the topic and introduced: "This is Lord Sima Xiangru and his wife, and this is Lord Sang Hongyang, the commander of Zhisu." ”

Sang Hongyang restrained himself and worshipped, "I have heard the name of Master Sima for a long time, and when I see it today, it is better to meet than to be famous." As for the paper in Xilanyuan, if Sima Xianggong likes it, he will open it on the other day, and I will send a order to the house. ”

"How dare you." Master Sima replied with a smile, "The so-called merit is not profitable, but he will open the Lanyuan Garden in the future, and the foolish couple will definitely go to the party." Today, the virtuous brothers and sisters are reunited, and there must be a lot to say, and the foolish couple will leave first. ”

The Western Han Dynasty is open, not as important as the difference between men and women in the later Song Dynasty, and not everyone is as perverted as Xia Dongning and her father, so Sang Hongyang can directly walk into the square room with female guests, and Zhuo Wenjun can also say goodbye generously.

Chen Yansheng held Zhuo Wenjun's hand and said with a smile, "Sister Zhuo, if you have time to find your sister, your sister will be waiting for you." ”

Zhuo Wenjun followed Sima Xiangru away, and Chen Yansheng looked at her figure, dazed. This is a woman she likes, who can love bravely and say decisive bravely.

And Sima Xiangru, who once wrote "Changmen Fu" for her, Chen Yansheng snorted coldly, and he was also a man with a negative heart.

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"Alright." Sang Hongyang knocked her head with a fan, "Come back to your senses." ”

"Don't knock me on the head," Chen Yansheng glared at her, and the two scheming people in their respective lives finally regained a trace of childishness when facing their companions.

"Why do you want to open the Orchid Garden?" Chen Yansheng found a place to sit down.

"It's not ...... yet." Sang Hongyang was also a little annoyed, "That day I was writing in the study, the emperor took the guards and Yang Deyi, Weifu paid a private visit, passed through the Sang Mansion, on a whim, he came in to have a look, and no one was allowed to report, so he broke into the study and caught a current." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Chen Yansheng was speechless. "And how do you deal with him?"

"I've pushed it on Ah Yi," Sang Hongyang laughed, "Anyway, he's already invented two things, and it doesn't matter if there's one more." I just said that I accidentally invented it while building weapons, but because it wasn't important, I was only told. ”

"Make a good confession." She reminded.

"I know." Sang Hongyang waved his hand and said, "He was very happy when he saw it, saying that such things are more important than good weapons, and they must be promoted. ”

"Oh," Chen Yansheng replied nonchalantly, "that's good." ”

"What's the matter," replied Sang Hongyang, "the emperor said that half of the income of this Xilan Garden should be handed over to the state. ”

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Chen Yansheng was dizzy, "That's still good,...... she reluctantly said, "At least you have obtained the qualifications of an official businessman." ”

"Let's talk about comfort." Sang Hongyang smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about this, what about Mo'er and Chu'er?" ”

"At the master's side."

"In the first year of Yuanshuo, Wei Zifu gave birth to the nominal emperor's eldest son, Liu Ju, the empress of Jin." Sang Hongyang looked at her meaningfully, "Yan'er, you know." ”

Chen Yansheng looked away, the fact that she deliberately didn't pay attention to it was bloodily picked out by Sang Hongyang, and she didn't know whether she was hateful or angry for a while, and how to react.