Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Twilight of Confucianism

I didn't call out her name. Because this was in the Ming Dynasty, I don't believe that this kind of thing is really as common as works. And if there are really people who are so similar, there are only twin sisters.

Mu Wen's wife is called Xia Rumei, of course she won't be called Zhang Lele. She came to the front to say hello to us, and was pushed away by Mou Wen. Maybe he found that I didn't look at his wife right, and he was stunned for so long.

Although Mu Wen is worthy of the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, his attainments in calligraphy and painting are not weak, which is comparable to Daozi's dedication. Tie Xuan praised Mou Wen.

"Lord Tie has won the award, how can Mu dare to compare with the sage. ”

He Tie Xuan is indeed bragging, painting holy books and saints, you can surpass it casually if you want to? I disdain it in my heart, I can't show it on my face, I'm just anxious Tie Xuan This guy doesn't go straight to the point when he arrives at Mu Wen's house, is it because he has a crush on his lady?

Speaking of which, that Xia Rumei is not only avant-garde in name, but also in line with the vision of modern people. Clean and bright, with well-rounded eyebrows and eyes, and hair suitable for a ponytail. It's no different from Zhang Lele. That Zhang Lele is a beautiful woman who does not lose her bookish atmosphere and youthful atmosphere. In general, this Xia Rumei doesn't seem to belong to this era.

It's a pity.

I thought to myself, interrupted by Mu Wen's words.

"Lord Tie, I have copied a hundred copies of the "Treatise on the Auxiliary of Zhou Gongfu to the King" overnight, which is also called returning the way to the other. As he spoke, he led us to his study. The efficiency is quite high, Zhu Di only sent the persuasion letter yesterday, and the reply has been written overnight, and it is still in batches.

Hey, it's too extravagant, Jinan City is already in dire straits, these sour Confucians still have a study, will there be a scholar who specializes in grinding ink? I took my attention and followed into the rather spacious study.

"Lord Mu is the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, he should be a Beijing official, how can he have a mansion in Jinan Mansion?" ”

Although the Ming Dynasty did not have an inch of land as it does now, there was no one who could not get three or four million to buy a house. This should be equivalent to buying a three-bedroom apartment with tens of thousands of taels of silver in the Ming Dynasty. Even if there were fewer people and more land in the Ming Dynasty, and the price was cheap, then this kind of house with exquisite decoration and a bullshit study would cost tens of thousands of taels, if the emperor didn't reward it.

"This house was found by the old man to let Mr. Mu Wen live. Tie Hyun hurriedly explained.

Yes, such a big house, but to make some contributions, looking at the heavy pile of rice paper, with a brush to write "Zhou Gongfu Cheng Wang Treatise" is really not easy.

After all, the story of Zhu Di and Tie Xuan's flying arrow biography is just a interpretation of wild history, but I didn't expect that there is really a historical prototype. Having said that, Mu Wen's handwriting is really good. Just when they were discussing when it would be better to shoot at Zhu Di, I bored and glanced at Mu Wen's works hanging in the study.

To be honest, I'm not engaged in literature and art, and I can't see that those calligraphy and paintings are ugly. The writing of the brush must be better than mine, and I admit that he has the ability to compare ballpoint pens with me. Painting is a matter of opinion, and not everyone can appreciate abstract impressionism or anything. But I guess anyone can draw it.

I took a closer look at the place where the payment was made, what "Renzi Year September Dusk Wen Book in the Jingshe", and a vermilion seal, printed with a small seal.

Isn't this nonsense, I quickly took a look at other works, and the names were all the same, and the names were all "Dusk".

"You're not Mou Wen?"

I said it a little loud and a little anxious, which startled them both.

"I'm Twilight. ”

After a long time, "twilight" is not that "Mou", and "Wen" is not that "Wen". He can't have anything to do with me at all. So why did I work so hard to stay in Jinan City?

"Mr. Mu Wu, what's wrong?" Tie Xuan still held the rice paper that Twilight had worked so hard to write.

"It's nothing, I have the same surname as Lord Twilight. "I also found myself too excited, so I quickly clenched my fists to calm myself down. However, his face turned red, and he couldn't retreat for a while.

"Mr. Duanwen's surname is also rare in our Jinan Mansion, but it is not Mu Guiying's Mu," Duwen was stunned there for a long time and did not speak, so Tie Xuan was there to pick up, "If it weren't for this, and the difference in appearance between the two of you is too big, I would still think that the two of you are brothers." ”

"I'm not surnamed Mu Guiying's Mu either!" I couldn't help but pick up a brush and dip it in ink on rice paper to write my name. It's a good thing that I don't have traditional characters in my name, otherwise I would be ashamed. In fact...... I'm ashamed of my handwriting.

I thought of him as my twin brother. Thinking about it is like eating a fly. I was also to blame at the beginning, why didn't I ask carefully which surname it was? To say that my "Mu" is rare enough, there is still someone surnamed this "twilight". Can this be a surname? I haven't read a hundred family names, so I really don't know there are such nonsense surnames.

I looked at the Twilight and laughed awkwardly. At this time, I have already visited his ancestors for more than ten generations, and his ancestors have nothing to do with me anyway.

In the end, it was decided that this afternoon, after lunch, I would shoot those articles to Zhu Di with flying arrows.

In fact, although this matter was relieved at the time, if you think about it deeply, it will definitely anger Zhu Di. Those scholars had a good time, but I don't know how many soldiers will suffer.

"Lord Tie, and Mr. Mu Wu, I have discussed with Uchiko, let's have a light meal at my house tonight. Twilight said to me and Tiehyun from the castle tower, "I hope you can taste a few side dishes made by Uchiko herself." ”

"Lord Twilight, how can your wife cook by herself, isn't this kind of thing done by a subordinate? "I'm talking a bit heavily, but that guy invited just the two of us in front of so many generals and civilian officials, isn't this provoking contradictions among the people?

"This ...... After all, the mountains and rivers are broken, how can there be any routine. "Twilight was embarrassed by what I said," Uchiko's surname was diluted, and she liked to study cooking when she had nothing to do, so she went with her. And in this chaos, how can there be the conditions to support a special cook. ”

"Since it is Mrs. Zun's craft, then the old decay is disrespectful. Tie Hyun agreed happily.

The little old man really went to the wife of the Tu family. I'll just say that this ancient people are messing around.

There were four people in the dinner, and the dishes had chicken and fish, and the taste was not bad. I saw that Xia Rumei took a few bites with chopsticks, so I sat there and watched the three old men eat. It's no fun for me to pretend to be elegant with them now, and when I let go of the surname Suo, I will eat and eat like when I was in the army.

There is a jar of daughter red on the dinner table. There is a saying about this wine, and in ancient times, a jar of rice wine was buried under the bed of the women's boudoir in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. When the daughter gets married, it is called "daughter red". If the woman dies halfway through before she leaves the pavilion, the wine she takes out is called "withering". Later, the flower withered and changed to a flower carving.

Ancient wine was naturally not as strong as today's wine, and it tasted sweet and silky. When they toasted me, I drank it in as many sips as I could.

"Mr. Mu Wu is in the army?"

Tie Xuan and Twilight Wen are bookish and smell the same, and they don't forget about the people next to them at all. Xia Rumei suddenly opened her mouth to talk to me, which surprised me, who had been eating.

"I happened to invest in Zhang Yu's account and became a small chief. ”

"Since Mr. is the Northern Army, why are you resisting King Yan's troops in Jinan City?"

I didn't expect this woman to know a lot. In other words, she should not be as old as me, because the environment and the program often make her live too depressed. What's wrong with being knowledgeable, people can do it too.

"Entrusted by others, I can't bear the people in Jinan City being poisoned by Zhu Di. "I can only say that my behavior is noble, otherwise I will have a pimple in my heart when I think of this "Twilight".

"Then if Kaecheng surrenders to King Yan, will it be possible to avoid greater casualties?"

"The woman is foolish! He Zhu Di plotted rebellion, how can we loyal martyrs give in to him. Hugh was going to say the folly of surrender. Before I could answer, Twilight was on the side to train his wife.

As usual, when people scold their wives, that's his right. I don't care, but I can't get used to it. This reminds me of Zhang Lele, her rich and handsome "fiancΓ©", will she be so new to her when the time comes.

No, I shouldn't think so, what does Zhang Lele have to do with me? Why am I so uncalm, didn't I just find Mou Wen.

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