Chapter 227: Bartering
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Chapter 227: Bartering
"Take them down" Tokugawa Sota waved his hand, and several black-clothed figures suddenly moved rapidly, as if they had disappeared in an instant. {shuKeju} read a novel and go to ...... Book % guest) residence
"Well, there's a fight going on today. Lin Yu clenched his fists, for these ninjas who seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, he had already had a heart, and the day after tomorrow he would openly compete with the Peach Pill Martial Artists, so he had the opportunity to practice.
"Slow, who gave you the right to arrest people at will in the Black Dragon Dojo, today's such a good festival, you still want to fight with people? Tokugawa Sota, you don't take this princess too seriously. ”
Just when Lin Yu and the others secretly used the true qi in their bodies and planned to attack the few black-clothed people in their spiritual consciousness who were moving rapidly, the voice of the eldest princess suddenly sounded.
"This, Your Royal Highness Princess, they are messing around here, disturbing the atmosphere of our poetry meeting today, and they should be driven far away, who are you?" Tokugawa Sota saw that Princess Ya seemed to be a little angry, and then waved his hand to stop several ninjas who were about to attack.
"Hmph, you're coming, who's afraid of whom. Xie Tianxiang muttered in his mouth, not afraid that the other party would do anything when he heard it, and at this moment, except for Tokugawa Sota, several other gentlemen in the audience were staring at him with straight eyes, completely ignoring the woman next to him and the people who were watching.
"They are the distinguished guests invited by my father, let's drink tea and discuss poetry here, people came to give face, and the poems originated on the Chaos Continent, what is the reason why you drove them away?" When Princess Mi spoke, a pair of autumn waves unconsciously looked at Nangong Ming on the opposite side, but unfortunately the latter did not realize it, and still looked around vigilantly.
"In this way, since it is a distinguished guest, I have offended a lot, and I ask for forgiveness, Jianji, and invite a few distinguished guests into the pavilion. "Tokugawa Sota is not a fool, naturally he also knows about the arrival of Prince Hongqi, as early as Lin Yu and a few people have already guessed one or two, but he doesn't know their specific identity, but how can he bow his head to people because he is arrogant by nature, and now the eldest princess Mi's scolding has given him a step, and he also wants to see what is different between these big people in front of him, so that the eldest princess can speak for them. {shuKeju} read a novel and go to ...... Book % guest) ......
The culture of Daqian has a long history, from the royal family down to the common people are proud of reading and learning words, not to mention that the sages have had a hundred schools of thought contention of literary attractions, even in contemporary times, Daqian's words and poems are also widely spread, when the dynasty Shangshu Xie An, the cabinet scholar Wang An, the Hanlin Academy Tang Mingchuan and Ji Mingli, who has no official position, are all deeply aware of this way, plus the peach pill is a subject country of the Great Qian, even in the border places, the style of literature is also extremely prevalent.
Especially among the children of some official eunuchs and wealthy families, it is even more prevalent, and the Liuyuan family mentioned above is particularly important. Literature and etiquette, poetry and song are indispensable for their growth, and it can be said that a considerable number of the sons and ladies present today are from the Liuyuan family.
Because of the princess's words, Lin Yu and the others were allowed to sit at the table at the end of the pavilion, but unfortunately a table could only seat three people, except for Bing Ruqing and Xie Tianxiang's master and servant, the remaining men were all standing behind them, and from a distance, it looked like a group of guards brought by the daughter of a family.
"Ahem, since everyone has arrived, let's not say hello much, according to the custom, this year's poetry competition will begin. Tokugawa Sota, who was sitting in the first place, clapped his hands, and there was already a handful of maids filling all the tables under his nose with tea and pastries, and there were several people who looked like domestic servants blocking out of the pavilion, so that the people who were still in the distance and wanted to watch the excitement walked away.
Such a private gathering between the gentlemen, ordinary people even take a glance, it is impossible for ordinary people to take a look, it is good to say that it is to escape the world, and if it is difficult to hear it, it is impossible for the poor to find the rich and the poor, and it is completely impossible for people inside and outside the pavilion to intersect.
"Hmph, it's been a bit of a mess from the beginning, what's the spirit?" Jiang Xin picked up a nut on the table and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly let out a very discordant clucking sound.
"Okay, although it's a poetry competition, but we still have to go according to the customs of previous years, let's take advantage of the bright weather to take out the good things you have collected in the past year. {shuKeju} read a novel and go to ...... "Tokugawa Kanta glanced at Jiang Xin, who was extremely impolite, if it weren't for the princess Mi by his side, I'm afraid he would have ordered someone to take it down......
"Well, why didn't anyone show it first? Ryosuke Kiyohara, you came first. As soon as Tokugawa Sota's voice fell, everyone below whispered, sounding like they were speculating about what treasure the young man named Kiyohara Ryosuke would come up with, but in fact, the first unlucky guy in the secret path was born in his heart.
"Eh, this time I took out a handwritten copy of Ji Mingli, a master of Daqian calligraphy, and I invite you to appreciate it. Kiyohara Ryosuke reluctantly moved to the middle of the field, and the two subordinates who followed behind him immediately unfolded a handscroll.
Nangong Ming, who had just brought the teacup to his mouth, squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the so-called Ji Mingli's handwriting in his eyes was indeed true, although it was genuine, but a discerning person knew at a glance that this was Ji Mingli's handy work in his spare time, such handwriting was put in the eyes of a big clan like Nangong Ming, it was not a matter at all, just kidding, even if it was the mounting written by Ji Mingli, his family had eight volumes without ten volumes, and I didn't expect that today's rich Jiazi actually showed a look of amazement, as if they really saw some rare treasures......
"Don't be so exaggerated, although there are not many authentic works of Master Ji, even I have stolen them, no, I have seen two, can they be so surprised?" Jiang Xin on the side almost slipped his mouth, but at this moment, the expressions of those children of the rich peach pills really made a few of them disagree.
"Hehe, it's not the handwriting that makes people scream, it's the business that will be bought and sold later. Xie Tianxiang twisted his waist like a water snake, and a smile suddenly appeared on his charming face......
"Well, Mr. Yu, please come forward and see if it's genuine?" When everyone's voices gradually subsided, a thin old man with a pedantic appearance behind Tokugawa Sota walked down.
"Back to the young master, it's true, cough cough ......" The pedantic-looking old man took out his handroll and covered his mouth and coughed, causing the young ladies on both sides to frown frequently.
"Well, okay, start bartering now, whoever can come up with something that satisfies Kiyohara Sukera, this handscroll will belong to him. After speaking, Tokugawa Sota twisted his head to Princess Ya's side, claiming that if the other party liked it, he would buy it for her. It's a pity that the princess didn't even look at that word, let alone the young Tokugawa boy who took care of things.
"Well, can't Ryosuke-kun's baby get into your eyes?"
Tokugawa Sota's words immediately ushered in everyone's voices, but the voice was mostly prevaricated with regret or inability to take the equivalent baby, until Tokugawa Sota cleared his throat again, and everyone quieted down again, but unfortunately no one still exchanged sounds.
"Okay, as the organizer of this rally, you don't want to change but you have to go ahead, I'll change it, Mr. Yu, what do you think we should exchange with him?" Tokugawa Sota completely ignored Kiyohara Ryosuke's bitter melon face, and instead asked the pedant who seemed to be in the ground at any moment.
"Well, according to the old man's opinion, the young master can exchange the special samurai sword made by my Black Dragon Dojo. The old pedant stroked his goatee and nodded.
The tea in Nangong Ming's mouth squirted out again, and he knew that the Black Dragon Dojo had several industries, among which weapons were the most important, for such a large sect, how could one or two katana swords not be taken out, could it be the legendary blade? Nangong Ming couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this, even he himself would not believe that someone would exchange a divine weapon for a handwriting.
Sure enough, Kiyohara Ryosuke squeezed out a rather reluctant smile and took a beautifully decorated steel knife from his subordinates, and then returned to the banquet like a frosted eggplant......
But think about it, every year, the poetry competition will be looted by the young master of the Black Dragon Dojo like this, and this year, it can be regarded as an explanation...... The Black Dragon Dojo family has a big business, and many industries depend on their faces, and for the benefit of the family, it is worth spending some silver.
"Eh, this, where is the dance and ink, is it completely forced to buy and sell?" Seeing this, even the good-tempered Lin Yu was a little unaccustomed to it, and the young master of the Black Dragon Dojo in front of him was really too cheap and obedient......
"Hee-hee, look, that princess is getting impatient. Xie Tianxiang smiled at Lin Yu, and fell into Nangong Ming's eyes with envy, but when he arrived at Bing Ruqing, he snorted and turned his face......
However, the children of the noble clan and the rich daughters here have not had time to mourn for Kiyohara Ryosuke, it is also their turn, and there are indeed a few rare masterpieces or handwritings, after changing a few things and asking for a painting for the princess, Tokugawa Sota is still unsatisfied with letting others really exchange what they want, after all, the benefits can't be taken by themselves.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my Takeda clan is poor, and I can't get anything good, here is an unknown remnant map found in the ancestral hall some time ago, maybe it's a map of buried treasures. Just when everyone took turns to offer treasures, a rather weak-sounding voice came, if it wasn't for raising his eyes, Jiang Xin would have thought it was a woman.
"Hmph, offspring of traitors, what good treasures can there be. Lin Yu's ears moved and he heard the whispers at the adjacent table, and his heart was clear, and it was the same clan of Takeda Yuryo who was annihilated by them in one fell swoop some time ago, and Momomaru was not like the Great Qian, and there was no punishment law for the nine clans, so although the Takeda clan was extremely suppressed and excluded because of Takeda Yura's rebellion, Emperor Jianmu did not kill innocents indiscriminately.
"Well, that's ...... Jiang Xin, do you have any treasures, lend me one. Lin Yu looked for prestige, only to see that the thin young man was holding an extremely shabby sheepskin in his hand, which seemed to be carved with charcoal several hills and a river, looking at the young man trembling, as if he was afraid that the Tokugawa Sota at the head would be angry because he did not offer a treasure, but Lin Yu's heart was surging like a landslide and tsunami......
Chapter 227: Bartering
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