Act 8 Chapter 5 The Rain Cries in the Twilight
Tuoba Hong and Luo Kedi returned to the Honglu Temple courtyard on Guanhu Road, Li Cunxiao had already come back before, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked jokingly: "Big brother, third brother, why did you come back so soon?" Haven't you met someone you loved? ”
Luo Kedi on the side smiled and pointed at Tuoba Hong: "Second brother, I really didn't get anything, but the eldest brother seems to have fallen in love at first sight, and it's a big problem." ”
Li Cunxiao: "Love at first sight? Who is it? What a big problem. ”
Li Cunxiao asked three times in a row, and Tuoba Hong said with a smile: "Don't listen to the third child's nonsense, but it's true that I met a woman, and it's a very special woman." ”
Li Cunxiao became interested when he heard this, and stepped forward to ask: "Big brother, what kind of woman can make you fall in love at first sight?" ”
Tuoba Hong smiled slightly: "It is estimated that I will know in a few days, and it is indeed a trouble." ”
Tuoba Hong entered his room and closed it casually, locking Li Cunxiao and Luo Kedi out of the door.
"Hey, big brother, how do you talk halfway?"
Luo Kedi was about to explain: "Second brother, it's actually that ......"
"Third child, you're going to say that I pulled out your tongue!"
Tuoba Hong roared inside, and Luo Kedi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, no matter how Li Cunxiao asked, he didn't say a word more, which made Li Cunxiao extremely depressed.
"Mysterious woman? Particularly? Who is it? ”
Li Cunxiao's gossip nerves began to sharpen.
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Yonghui and his entourage came to Qiushui Street opposite Guanhu Street, there is a very famous restaurant here, called Xiaoxiao Building, in fact, today came out to see the Shehuo Festival, Ye Luohe also arranged another purpose, let Xiao Siyu go to meet a special person.
Ye Luohe pointed to the plaque of Xiaoxiao Building and said to Yonghui and Xiao Siyu: "Miss, young master, do you know the origin of the word Xiaoxiao?" ”
Yonghui nodded, but looked at Xiao Siyu and said.
Xiao Siyu thought about it, and then read out two poems: "The sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is crying in the twilight." Master, this poem seems to have been written by Su Ziyou, a former Guozi Jian and a master of wine literature, and Mr. Su, because Xizi Yanyun is one of the eight scenes, and the poetry of Xiaoxiao twilight rain is taken here. ”
Ye Luohe nodded: "Yes, I once told the young master, you haven't forgotten it." Today, follow me to this Xiaoxiao Tower to see the night view of Xizi Lake, the capital of Jiandu? ”
Xiao Siyu smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, Master, I was already yearning for your lecture when I listened to you before, and today is just right, sister, let's go up and have a look." ”
"Okay, according to you!"
Yonghui nodded, and everyone planned to go in.
At this time, a scholar came out of it, stepped forward and saluted Ye Luohe: "Several, my husband learned that the distinguished guest had arrived, and ordered Xiaosheng to come to greet him. ”
Ye Luohe saluted back: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, please lead the way." ”
Then he turned to everyone and said, "Young Master, Miss, let's go upstairs." ”
Yonghui and the others answered, and followed the scholar into the Xiaoxiao Building.
There is no winter in the building, it is a kind of chic elegance, three steps and a corridor, five steps and a scene, the stream passes through the hall, on the small wooden boat, three or five friends sit on the ground between the streams and rockeries, take the wine and feast floating in the stream, or make the words and orders, or sing and sing, so comfortable, those people are like no one around, drinking by themselves, singing, music, chanting, ordering, very some uninhibited and uninhibited elegance.
It's just that Xiao Siyu was surprised by the scene in front of him, not surprised by the elegance of the arrangement, but because any of those people were famous people.
"Mr. Ye, is that Li Fengnian, who is known as the number one guqin?"
Ye Luohe nodded slightly and didn't say much
"Mr. Ye, is that Huaidu, who is known as the number one wild grass?"
Ye Luohe nodded again, and didn't say anything more
Xiao Siyu even called the names of several people, and Yonghui on the side reminded: "Yu'er, it's disrespectful to name people like this. ”
Xiao Siyu closed his mouth at this time, and couldn't help but point out the names of people, those famous people naturally also recognized Ye Luohe, who was known as the first talent in Jiangzuo, although Ye Luohe entered the imperial court, lost some false names of Qingtan Yashi, and even used Wen as wine, which was insulting, but these people still had to admit that Ye Luohe was talented, and when they saw Ye Luohe come in with a girl and a teenager today, they could naturally guess the identities of the two people, but they didn't break it, but when Ye Luohe passed by with Yonghui Xiao Siyu, he nodded slightly, Not a word more.
Ye Luohe also returned the salute one by one, Yonghui also bowed slightly, and Xiao Siyu also did the same, these people are the core of the Southern Dynasty context, grandmother's teachings should respect the context of the world, Xiao Siyu actually bowed to everyone.
Xiao Siyu's move fell in Ye Luohe's eyes, and he nodded faintly, and those celebrities who received Xiao Siyu's gifts also got up again to return the salute.
This scene fell in the eyes of the two old men on the second floor, one of them looked about fifty, with black beard and a ruddy and beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Big brother, it seems that His Royal Highness the Seventh has a good bearing, corporal Lixian and respects literati, it looks a little good, and the future can be expected!" ”
An old man on the side was about sixty years old, half of his beard was gray, but his face looked quite young, and he could see that he must have been a handsome boy when he was young, and the old man nodded: "Archer, before Zhiqiu came to find his brother, and said that he wanted this child to worship under his brother's door, and he was still a little hesitant to be a disciple, after all, His Majesty called me to be the prince's teacher before, and I refused." But now it seems that it is not bad to accept such a registered disciple. ”
The black-haired old man next to him nodded: "The prince has no hills and valleys in his head, no long-term plans in his eyes, no great benevolence in his heart, and he is not a human monarch, if the eldest brother really becomes his teacher, I am afraid that our Su family's reputation will be ruined, after all, my Su family does not serve the powerful, not for the Son of Heaven, and the world needs temples and must keep a distance." ”
Xiao Siyu came all the way and met someone and gave a deep salute, so he walked slowly, and the scholar did not urge, waiting for Xiao Siyu to finish the salute.
The scholar opened his mouth and introduced: "The poem that the little prince said just now is the masterpiece of the former Guozi Jian Jiu Su Wangsu Ziyou, Mr. Su is known as Lao Su, and his eldest son Su Shi is Dongshan, and he is a doctor of the Guozi Supervisor, known as Da Su, and the second son Su Che Zi Xun, is the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, known as Xiao Su, and called Er Su.
This Xiaoxiao building is the occasion of Mr. Su's poetry meeting and cocktail party, usually not to welcome guests, but today's Shehuo Festival, Mr. Ersu is here to meet the poetry party, this party just opened the door, just on the second floor Mr. Su heard that the little boy said the origin of the word Xiaoxiao, and thought that the little boy was an elegant person, so he ordered me to come down to welcome the guests. ”
Xiao Siyu heard that it was Mr. Ersu's place, and hurriedly respected: "I didn't expect Xiaoxiaolou to be Mr. Ersu's place, it was really a student bother, Mr. Ersu is a world-class talent, but it's a pity that he can't be taught under the two gentlemen, and the students have admired him for a long time." ”
The scholar said to Ye Luohe on the side: "Mr. Ye, you are a friend of the two gentlemen of my family, and the two gentlemen are already waiting in the Yanxia Pavilion. ”
Ye Luohe nodded: "Wenda, it's hard work, I'll take them up myself." ”
The scholar nodded: "Mr. Ye, the student has retired." ”
Xiao Siyu reacted at this time and asked Ye Luohe: "Mr. Ye, it turns out that you know that scholar?" He is? ”
Ye Luohe nodded: "That's Mr. Dasu's disciple, named Tian Jing, the word is Wenda, let's go." ”
Xiao Siyu was taken aback: "Tian Wenda, known as the first genius of the country in the world? ”
Ye Luohe nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "That's right, let's go!" ”
Ye Luohe led everyone upstairs, turned around and instructed He Yuanlang: "Yuanlang, you are waiting at the door." ”
He Yuanlang nodded, turned around and stood motionless at the door, Ye Luohe pushed the door in, and saw two old men wearing Taoist robes and extraordinary bearing sitting on the ground, and there were three pairs of futons with several cases in the lower position, Mr. Da Su raised his hand and said: "Brother Ye Xian, don't come to be harmed?" ”
Ye Luohe raised his hand and saluted: "Brother Dongshan is polite, today I just took a few juniors out for a walk, passing by Brother Dongshan and Brother Zixun's place, come up and ask for a cup of tea to drink, and I hope the two brothers will forgive me." ”
Su Che on the side was cooking tea, and when he saw Ye Luohe saying this, he smiled and said: "Zhiqiu, it's better to rush early than to hurry, this pot of cloud smoke is almost ready for my brother, try it." ”
Mr. Xiao Su arrived at three cups of tea, and delivered the tea to the position of the three people, and sent the eight-foot telescopic tea to send three small cups of tea.
Ye Luohe lowered his head to serve the tea, couldn't help but smile slightly, sniffed the tea soup, and couldn't help but admire: "Brother Zixun's tea art is unique in the world, and I am fortunate today." ”
And Xiao Siyu picked up the teacup and put it down again, Mr. Dasu couldn't help but ask, "Little boy, why don't you use tea?" ”
Xiao Siyu left the table and knelt down, raised his hand and saluted his disciple: "Mr. Dasu is a master of literature in the Southern Dynasties, although he said that the elder did not dare to resign, but after all, Mr. can be the teacher of the boy regardless of age, talent, and ability to learn and help the world, so the teacher did not use tea, and the boy did not dare to use it first, which is disrespectful." ”
"Good, good, good! Well said! ”
Mr. Da Su called three times in a row.
"Your Highness, today's old man is willing to be His Highness's teacher and accept His Highness as a disciple, is Your Highness willing?"
Da Su directly broke Xiao Siyu's identity.
Then Mr. Da Su and Mr. Xiao Su both stood up and walked to Yonghui and Xiao Siyu, intending to salute, Yonghui quickly got up and stepped forward to support the two: "Two gentlemen, no, it is the honor of his three lives that you are willing to accept Yu'er as an apprentice, and today I will only talk about the teacher." ”
Mr. Ersu nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”
Yonghui hurriedly said to Xiao Siyu on the side: "Yu'er won't immediately visit Mr. Da Su and Mr. Xiao Su as a disciple. ”
Xiao Siyu reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned around and knelt down and said, "Disciple Xiao Siyu, I have seen two gentlemen, and the disciple has saluted Mr. ”
Say and prostrate three times in a row. Ersu smiled and accepted it, smiling happily.
Xiao Siyu didn't know that his worship, the Southern Dynasty context was all due to himself after a few years, and the prince could not receive the heart of the Southern Dynasty for many years, and Xiao Siyu's worship became a good story of the emperor's division.
Out of Xiaoxiao Building, Mr. Ersu sent to the door, Ye Luohe and everyone saluted and said goodbye, Yonghui and Xiao Siyu got into the carriage, Ye Luohe and He Yuanlang rode on horseback, He Yuanlang asked Ye Luohe in a low voice: "Is this move arranged by Mr. or a chance encounter?" ”
Ye Luohe smiled: "What do you say? ”
He Yuanlang said with a smile: "Mr. has a heart, but there is another thing tonight, the son I saw on Lianxin Island just now, looks familiar, I have always wanted to see it there, I just remembered that this person changed his clothes and clothes, I didn't recognize it for a while, if I am not mistaken, this person should be the King of Jin of Wei, the third prince of the Emperor of Wei, Tuoba Hong." ”
Ye Luohe was taken aback after hearing this, and then smiled: "I didn't expect it to be him?" It's really not as good as the sky, but it's also interesting, how to develop in the future and wait and see. ”
"Sister Huang, what's wrong with you? Tired? ”
Inside the carriage, Xiao Siyu saw Yonghui in a daze and asked with concern.
Yonghui squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little far, tired." ”
Xiao Siyu shook the mask in his hand, and said with some regret: "Sister Huang, it's a pity that the mask, there was originally a pair with me, and now there is only one left." ”
Yonghui lifted the curtain and saw that there were still people selling masks in the roadside market, so he shouted: "Stop." ”
"General He, go buy a mask like I brought before!"
He Yuanlang nodded and went to the side to buy a mask that was the same
Yonghui handed the mask to Xiao Siyu, who finally smiled.