Chapter 113: Descendants of the Southern Liang Imperial Family
Jingnan's hometown, this is the smallest regime of five dynasties and ten countries "Nanping" territory, since Nanping King Gao Jixing opened the country, five kings, 39 years of national zuo, in the first year of Song Taizu Qiande, the land surrendered.
Jingnan City, now just a small city, a few days after Panhuan in Jiangzhou, under the arrangement of Li Jun, Zhu Biao and his party took a boat down the river, about ten days, to Jingnan City.
After entering the city and finding an inn to settle down, Zhu Biao ordered Shi Qian to inquire about the location of Shuaifu South Street, and went straight away.
Out of the inn, turn a few corners, and arrive at Shuaifu South Street, there is a paper shop in the center of the street, and the book on the door: Stem Sui Pavilion.
Looking up at the door, the corners of Zhu Biao's mouth rose slightly, thinking about the origin of the person's name, and said in his heart: Jiahesheng, one stem and six ears, but he didn't find the wrong place.
Zhu Biao called Wu Song and Shi Qian to wait at the door, and walked into the shop alone, looking around, there were twelve calligraphy stickers hanging around the store, and all kinds of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were placed on the shelves.
After Zhu Biao finished reading the last note, a sound sounded on the wall of the shop, and a middle-aged scribe in his thirties, with a clear face, slightly higher cheekbones, and a burly figure, slowly turned out of the room.
Zhu Biao glanced at the middle-aged scribe, pointed to the calligraphy hanging on the wall, and said faintly: "This is the "Brocade Book of Brocade and December Enlightenment" by Xiao Tong, the prince of Zhaoming of Southern Liang. ”
"Taishan Jun is erudite and talented, and his eyesight is extraordinary, but this calligraphy is Prince Zhaoming's "Jindaishu December Enlightenment", which is copied by a certain person." The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly and said calmly towards Zhu Biao.
Zhu Biao turned around, looked at the middle-aged scribe, saw his light appearance, smiled, and said, "Mr. Xiao knows that Zhu is coming?" ”
The middle-aged scribe replied: "For several years, Gongzi has been sending people to inquire about Xiao Jiasui's whereabouts in the Jingnan area, and when he entered the city, he was also inquiring about Xiao's residence, and it was difficult for him to know it. ”
When Zhu Biao heard this, he smiled and said with emotion: "Zhu Biao has forgotten that the people in this Jingnan City are all the ancestors of Mr. Simu, and they respect you very much. ”
Xiao Jiasui!
Descendants of the Southern Liang royal family!
A truly manly bearded husband!
In the original text of the Water Margin, Wang Qing committed a rebellion, invaded the city, and when he hit Jingnan, Xiao Jiasui offered a plan to resist the thief, but the person concerned refused to use his strategy, so that the city fell. With his own strength, he posted everywhere in the city, gathered the hearts of the people, and relied on his prestige in the city in the past, and all those who met the liver and gallbladder, regardless of whether they were noble or low, responded to the order, and instantly gathered hundreds of righteous troops to kill Wang Qing's fierce generals, white-haired tigers - Ma Xian, and Liang Yong to seize the city.
After the city was recovered, Wu Yong heard the letter and quickly reported to Song Jiang, Song Jiang invited Xiao Jiasui to the Shuaifu, asked for his name, and wanted to protect his merits, but he heard Xiao Jiasui's deafening words, and Song Jiang, Wu Yong and others who spoke directly only nodded and sighed.
Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame! Only at this time, Zhu Biao saw Xiao Jiasui, but he could see from his handwriting that this person was not unwilling to go out, but just like he said to Song Jiang and others, he was unwilling to contribute to this mediocre Great Song Dynasty.
The person who carries the glory of the Nanliang royal family, how can he be willing to be obscure, just like Xu Guanzhong, who has learned a body of literature and martial arts, and sells it at a price, just to sell a person who knows the goods.
Xiao Jiasui invited Zhu Biao to take a seat to speak, offered a cup of tea, and said in a deep voice: "Taishan Jun is far away in Shandong, but Xiao lives in Jingnan. ”
When Zhu Biao heard this, he didn't beat around the bush, his eyes looked at Xiao Jiasui, and he said, "Zhu Biao wants to ask Mr. to go out of the mountain to help." ”
"Childe said that he laughed, Xiao Mou is not responsible for his trip, he has no reputation for a hometown song, he is a lonely and unheard person, how can he help you." Xiao Jiasui smiled playfully, and then said.
"What's the point that even if Xiao Mou has that talent for pipe music, although the son is well-known in the rivers and lakes, he is just a flat-headed commoner, what should Xiao help you?"
Hearing this, how could Zhu Biao not know the meaning of his words, and directly explained what he could say, and said: "Don't hide it, Mr., now Zhu Biao is the defense envoy of Dulonggang under Dongping Mansion, responsible for protecting the territory and the people, and clearing out the thieves. ”
When Xiao Jiasui heard this, his mind became active, and he said in his heart: This Taishan Jun is afraid that he also has a heart of disobedience, but the path that this person wants to take is different from Wang Qing, Tian Hu and others, with greater ambitions, danger and opportunity; is only such a number, but it is not in vain that he made a special trip to live in the paper shop on Shuaifu South Street.
only thought in his heart, but it was different from his face, Xiao Jiasui said with a straight face: "Since the son intends to contribute to the imperial court, Xiao Jiasui is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, but he can't afford to cling to it." ”
For Xiao Jiasui's words, Zhu Biao did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, knowing that Xiao Jiasui just wanted to test himself, but Zhu Biao did not plan to hide it, Xiao Jiasui, Xu Guanzhong, Wen Huanzhang, are rare people of insight in this world, but they are not ordinary heroes and heroes, they can be subdued by righteousness, if they want to accept their hearts, they must let them see their hearts first.
The corners of Zhu Biao's mouth rose, and he said to Xiao Jiasui: "The husband is standing in the world, he should hold a three-foot sword, and he will not be able to make achievements in the world, how can he live under the people, but the Zhao official family can't be the master of Zhu Mou, build a high wall, accumulate grain, and slowly become the king, this is the number of Zhu Mou's path." ”
Build high walls, accumulate grain, and slowly become king!
In this later generation, Zhu Sheng, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Chongba, put forward the "nine-character mantra", which made Xiao Jiasui feel excited when he heard it, although he made up his mind at this moment, he got up and arched his hand towards Zhu Biao and said: "Childe will say this to Xiao, if Xiao Jiasui is unwilling to belong, what will Childe do?" ”
Zhu Biao smiled and said: "A certain brother is guarding the door at the moment, he has the ability to subdue the tiger with his bare hands, and he is not brave, if Mr. does not want to be attached, he is reluctant to kill you, only to tie you back to Dulonggang, and enshrine you in a quiet courtyard, and then talk to you about today." ”
"Hahaha~~ Gongzi's words are not lost, Meng Gongzi values it so much, Xiao Jiasui is willing to attach the tail of the horse, in order to follow the work of dogs and horses." Xiao Jiasui laughed three times and bowed to Zhu Biao.
Seeing Xiao Jiasui's clear attitude, Zhu Biaozhi was happy in his heart, this time he came to Jingnan from Shandong thousands of miles away, in order to be at this moment, Zhu Biao was busy supporting Xiao Jiasui and said loudly.
"I wish Mr. Biao today, such as King Zhao Dele Yi, Gaozu Dehan Xinye!"