Chapter 39: How Things Got Here
"Zhong Ming, come and take a look at this long and short sentence, maybe it catches your eyes?"
Zhou Xuexue greeted Zheng Tianyu warmly, Zheng Tianyu had a stiff smile on his face, and walked over with a trace of unrealistic hope, and when he saw the first few words, it was like being knocked on the head, and he couldn't help but feel a little black in front of him.
Looking at Zheng Tianyu's somewhat dazed appearance, a big Confucian smiled and said, "Isn't it amazing?" This long and short sentence has written all the spring red, the old face, and the helplessness and misery of life. In the plain, there is a convincing foundation! ”
"Yes, strange to say, who wrote such verses? With such talent, why is there no trace of the Japanese Literature Society? ”
"Let me see, this topic is called Yicui Lou Lin Hua Yuan Gift Yunxian, Zhong Ming, I remember that you haven't been in Yicui Building these days? Any news? ”
Zheng Tianyu looked at the few people who were full of interest, and said with a wooden face: "The news in Yicui Building, this poem was written by Xia Jingyun. ”
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Everyone instantly felt as if they had been hit by the fixed body acupoint, not only the expression on their faces was stiff, but the whole person was numb.
Looking at the appearance of everyone, Zheng Tianyu couldn't help but feel some revenge-like pleasure in his heart.
Let you stimulate me too!
"Ahem, in fact, if you look closely, this song is not flawless."
"Yes, you see that it is late autumn now, and it is still a bit far-fetched to use the words of Chunhong."
"After all, it's obscene and glamorous, and it's hard to get into the hall of elegance."
"It's no wonder that I don't dare to sign it, and I feel ashamed to think about it."
"This kind of work that is not only from the Qinglou, but also has a feeling for the twilight of the beauty, it is better not to pass it on to the ears of Concubine De Niangniang."
Zheng Tianyu twitched the corners of his mouth, "The gentlemen are right, the student went back to the room to warm the book." ”
After saying that, he saluted and strode away.
This courtyard was his family's property, so naturally there was his room.
Standing in front of the window, he spread out the paper, wanting to take advantage of today's blows, to be depressed, and make something great, but he had no choice but to write a few poems, and he was not very satisfied.
Only now did he have to admit the fact that Xia Jingyun's literary brilliance was indeed beyond the scope of what he could catch up.
It's not just a matter of being serious and stimulating, and you can compare it.
In his life, it is impossible for him to write a sentence like "Since he is a human grows and hates the water".
"Hey!"
"The husband lives between heaven and earth, when he is high-spirited, why do you sigh like this!"
A deep voice sounded behind him, Zheng Tianyu turned around and hurriedly saluted respectfully, "Teacher!" ”
Zhou Xuezheng Song Yan walked straight in front of him, his eyes swept over the ink words on the paper on the table, and patted Zheng Tianyu's shoulder, "Poetry, Xiao Dao'er." How many of the senior officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee are those amazing talents? ”
He sat down on a chair beside him, motioned for Zheng Tianyu to sit aside, and said in a deep voice: "Reading the books of sages, understanding the great meaning of small words, and having the law of helping the people through the world, and knowing the way of dealing with the world, is the foundation of learning." Nowadays, we fancy poetry and writing, which is nothing more than that you have no opportunity to govern the country, so we can only use it to encourage each other. But after the imperial examination, it was not here that really made the difference between the two equals. ”
"That Xia Jingyun has a talent for poetry and writing, but this talent is useless in the political arena in the future. You grew up in the home of the eunuch since childhood, and you have an outstanding demeanor in dealing with people, and your civil and military affairs have long been famous in a state. ”
After hearing this, Zheng Tianyu's eyes gradually brightened, and he got up and saluted, "Thank you Master for your enlightenment!" ”
Song Xuezheng twisted his beard and smiled, "Early the day after tomorrow, the students of the state school will leave to return to the state school, I have already arranged, tomorrow evening, a dinner party will be held, and the celebrities in the county will be invited to gather together." ”
Zheng Tianyu nodded, "Do you need a disciple to handle it?" ”
"You have someone to do it." Song Xuezheng looked at him, "At that time, I will also invite that Xia Jingyun to come." At the banquet, I will start a debate on the current situation of the country and the impact of Concubine De's trip. ”
Zheng Tianyu was slightly stunned, "Teacher, you don't have to be like this. ”
Song Xuezheng shook his head, "You and I know that a little false name is not important, but there are many ignorant people, and they must be educated, so you can prepare for your own life." The picture is a thought mastery. ”
Zheng Tianyu knew that things could not be violated, so he bowed and saluted, "Teacher Lao bothered." ”
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Xia Jingyun had lunch at home and went out again.
casually came to a courtyard, and Xia Jingyun knocked on the door.
After a while, a crisp, pleasant and timid voice came from inside, "Who?" ”
When he heard Xia Jingyun's answer, the courtyard door opened, and the sound of the bolt pulling out was as happy as the master's mood.
Xia Jingyun walked into the courtyard, looked at the girl in front of him, and said with a smile: "Should I call you Rouge or Yunxian now?" ”
Yunxian gently poured tea for him, "The slave family's surname is Xie, the big name is not remembered, only the nickname is remembered, if the son thinks the rouge is too vulgar, ask the son to name the slave family." ”
Xia Jingyun's mind flashed through some of the names like Bingbing, Yuanyuan, and poetry, "Rouge is very good, just call it Xie Rouge, nothing vulgar." The name Unzen, let it go with the wind! ”
Xie Rouge's eyes were slightly red, like a bird thrown into the forest, and he snuggled into Xia Jingyun's arms.
"Huh?"
With the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, Xia Jingyun hurriedly said: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, I won't be able to hold it." ”
Xie Rouge raised his head, "Why does Childe need to control it?" ”
If I don't control it, you won't be able to control it in the future.
Looking at Xie Rouge with a look of "Son, please do it", Xia Jingyun rubbed the round moon, and then pushed Xie Rouge up, pretending to walk around the room, "Are you still used to it here?" Is there anything else I need to add? ”
"Don't dare to break the bank." Xie Rouge opened his mouth and said, "I'm going to go and see what work can be done, and return the ransom silver taels to Gongzi this morning." ”
Xia Jingyun waved his hand, "That money doesn't need to be returned, you put the words I wrote to you on the door, the owner of Yicui Building was crazy with joy, and returned all the money you ransomed to me." An additional two hundred taels were given. You don't say I almost forgot. ”
He took out a hundred taels from his arms and handed it to Xie Rouge, "You take this money." ”
Xie Rouge naturally didn't dare to accept it, and waved his hand again and again.
"Let you take it, I will give it to you." Xia Jingyun opened his mouth and said: "You go to find a maid and keep it by your side, I see that you are deaf and clear-sighted, observant, bold and courageous, just help me collect more information, maybe I can use it in the future." ”
Xie Rouge hesitated to take it, "But it doesn't need so much." ”
Xia Jingyun smiled, "Since you said that you want to be my woman, how can I treat you badly." Why, if you are free, you regret it? ”
Xie Rouge hurriedly accepted the silver ticket, "Rouge has no second heart for his son in this life." ”
"Okay, don't do that, if you think that my son is not a good person in the future, tell me well, and I will let you leave. But until then, I won't allow you any betrayal! ”
Xie Rouge nodded heavily.
"Let's go, go out for a walk, buy some things, your house is really shabby."
Xie Rouge's eyes lit up, and he happily packed up his dress and walked out.
After taking two steps, she cautiously reached out and grabbed Xia Jingyun's arm, and then waited with bated breath, and found that Xia Jingyun did not refuse, her eyebrows and eyes bent up, and her steps became brisk.
Xia Jingyun naturally saw this little action in his eyes, but he was not pedantic about men and women, not to mention that such a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms, and a fool refused.
If it weren't for the fact that his body was still weak now, he was afraid of something going wrong, and he was afraid of hurting his origin, so he would have to do something.
Speaking of which, he also wondered, he has been raising this for more than ten days, and he felt a lot better a few days ago, why did he feel so empty in the past two days.
The two walked like this, and the combination of handsome men and beautiful women attracted a lot of attention.
"Eh, have you heard? Yicuilou has a masterpiece! ”
"Isn't that Lin Hua thanking Chunhong? How can you not know that it has spread all over the city! ”
The discussion around them made both of them look at each other and smile, this is a secret that belongs to the two of them alone.
"Why is such a good poem not signed? Do you know who did it? ”
"It's not clear, but a gentleman analyzed it from the poem, it should be a scholar, in the green building, met an old and decrepit girl named Yunxian, was left by the other party to stay overnight, and then felt and sent a poem."
Xia Jingyun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
But he apparently didn't realize the power of the rumors, and along the way, the style of painting became more and more biased.
"I heard that there was a poor scholar who went to visit the Qinglou and had no money, but fortunately, an old and lonely girl left him, slept all night, and slept out of a famous poem!"
"Did you hear that? There was a poor scholar who went to visit the Qinglou, hurriedly went the wrong way, went to a courtyard, slept with an old girl who no one wanted, and the next day he cried with regret and wrote a poem in resentment! ”
"Eh, eh, new news, there was a scholar who went to the Qinglou, didn't know how to sleep with the girl, and directly slept with the old bustard, the old bustard didn't obey, he also drunk the person, the overlord forced the bow, and finally the old bustard cried angrily, asked him to lose money, and wrote a poem before getting out."
Xia Jingyun's face became darker and darker, and Xie Rouge hung on Xia Jingyun's body, smiling so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.
After he helped Xie Rouge buy good things and send them home, and then took them back to Nantian Lane.
The fragrance of his lips and teeth somewhat soothed a little depression in his heart.
On the way, he bought some freshly marketed green oranges, diluted the smell on his body, and pushed the door into the house.
At the dinner table, Xia Zhang suddenly said mysteriously: "Have you heard? ”
Everyone was stunned, what did they hear?
"Oh, it's all over the city!" Xia Zhang's face was gossipy, "It is said that there was a poor scholar who went to the Qinglou, hurriedly went to the wrong place, and was dragged into the courtyard by an old and decrepit old woman who was uncared for halfway, and did bad things when he was drunk, and wrote a poem the next day to get out!" ”
Xia Jingyun's hand stiffened: .......