Yu Guang didn't answer himself immediately when he saw Song Ren, and thought that he was surprised by his skill in ordering tea.

This made him feel a hint of pride on his face.

The Ming Dynasty was heavy on military force and light on literature, and the founding emperor was captured on horseback.

Soldiers love to drink, so the Ming Dynasty wine culture developed very prosperously, but this tea is also loved by literati, and ordinary people don't like to touch it.

Because there are only two ways to boil tea, either steaming green cakes and decoction and drinking.

Or, like him, order tea with dumplings.

Either way, it's extremely troublesome, and it's better to pick two fresh tea leaves and chew them in your mouth quickly, because they all taste anyway.

Most people drink tea and choose sencha because it is lighter than starting tea.

Therefore, it also led to the craft of ordering tea, which was only used by aristocratic families or some Confucian literati.

Although Song Ren is talented, he is just a talent after all, and it is normal that he has never seen such a craft as tea.

Yu Guang thought so, he didn't know that the tea ordering technique he was proud of looked like beating eggs to Song Ren.

Yu Guang had already fused the water and tea in the teacup in his hand into a bubble at this time, and he gently pushed the teacup in front of Song Ren, "Shui Danqing is exempt, if you want to come to Song Xiangshi to finish the lawsuit, your mouth is already dry, you can look at the product." ”

Song Ren thought about it, and still tapped the table three times with his fingers, which was a tea ceremony.

Yu Guang was very surprised by this, because the Ming Dynasty did not have such etiquette, but he understood the meaning.

Kowtow to thank you with clasped hands, this son is a heavy gift.

Yu Guang smiled slightly, and refilled himself with the washed tea whisk.

He watched as Song Ren took a sip of tea as he swiped it.

When the tea slides into the mouth, the first thing he feels is the soft taste of foam, and then the bitterness of the tea soup explodes in the taste buds, and finally slowly returns to sweetness, which will be richer than the tea that makes tea.

It seems that the cumbersome steps also make sense, and it will indeed taste better.

But, it's a little better, and it's useless.

Song Ren thought so.

He saw that Yu Guang seemed to be looking forward to his opinion, and said after a moment's silence: "The entrance is soft, it is indeed good." ”

Yu Guang stroked his beard, and the smile on his face was even worse.

But then, Song Ren said: "The steps of ordering tea are cumbersome, and it needs to be milled and blended, and the literati and ink writers can accept it, but the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty are probably unwilling to drink it like this." ”

Yu Guang frowned slightly, noncommittal.

Song Ren didn't plan to discuss too much on the topic of tea tasting, he arched his hand, "Lord Yu, the tea has also been tasted, and I have also commented, you invited me to come, not only do you just want to hear me say this?" ”

Song Ren went straight to the point, too lazy to go around with these officials, and he was in a hurry to go home and learn about the tea market with his daughter-in-law.

Yu Guang took a sip of tea soup lightly, thinking that the young man was still anxious, so he couldn't sit still.

He put down the teacup and said indifferently: "Master Song is clever and tongue-in-cheek, this lawsuit is really beautiful, but the official has a question." ”

"What's the question?"

"The laws of the Ming Dynasty are disrespectful, and you didn't tell the state if you think about it, but Song Zhishi sued him in front of He Zhixian, if He Zhixian didn't punish him, what should he do?"

Song Ren touched his nose, "Those who don't tell the officials are self-deception, and those who don't tell the people are self-humiliation, paper can't contain the fire, and one day it will burn itself, naturally, the people will not always tolerate bullying." ”

Yu Guang's eyes were cold, "So, you want to stir up the people's resentment and use the lives of the people as your dependence?" ”

"Do you know that if they really dare to set foot on the yamen today, it will be a riot, and they will be suppressed.

Song Ren picked up the teacup and took a sip, grinning, "No, I think He Zhixian doesn't want this matter to make a big fuss, this is originally just a trivial matter in Jiangdu County, but the suppression of the riot, that is, a major event that goes directly to the Holy Hearing, when the time comes, not only he is a prefect, but also the prefect, down to the main book, and the canonical history, all of them will have to be questioned." ”

"Even if He Zhixian insists on going his own way, I don't think anyone else is willing to bear this responsibility, so this incident will not happen in ninety percent."

Seeing Song Ren's confident appearance, Yu Guang's slightly angry expression slowly recovered, he looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through it.

seems to care about the people and speaks for justice, but he is very scheming and uses the people.

What kind of person is he?

Yu Guang took a deep breath, "Today's matter, let's stop here, I will fairly punish Chai Dafu, as for He Zhi County, there will be an official notice at that time." ”

Seeing Song Ren's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Yu Guang said again: "As I said before, the water temperature of the waiting soup used to order tea should be just right, and many things should be done at a point. ”

"I can't tell you the truth of some things, but you have to remember that officialdom has rules of officialdom, and whoever breaks the rules will be unlucky, even if the person with bad rules is insignificant in their eyes, but this account will be recorded on this person's head, and it is a matter of attitude."

"As an elder, I will tell you one more sentence, officialdom, especially the officialdom above, where their wrestling ends down, are below."

Hearing these words, Song Ren's heart jumped, and he felt as if he was involved in something that shouldn't be provoked.

Yu Guang is warning that if he sues He Zhixian, he may lead to death.

Looking at Song Ren's uncertain expression, Yu Guang smiled, "The ignorant are fearless, but the ignorant are guilty, your heart is good, it's just not a coincidence, you can rest assured, Yu is public and private, the official will deal with He Zhixian, the matter of you suing him is already known to everyone, but other things, the official will suppress it." ”

"As for whether you think that the official is deliberately shielding his colleagues, it doesn't matter to the official."

Song Ren arched his hand, "Xiaomin doesn't dare." ”

"As for Chai Dafu's matter, I heard that the maid proved her innocence by dying, but she was strong, how is she?"

"Still unconscious, Sun Lao is already healing."

"Well, I will fine Chai Dafu to compensate her for eighty taels, how do you know that the county chief judge is improper, and the award is twenty taels, and later take my warrant and go to Master Kang."

Song Ren got up and saluted Yu Guang, "That Xiaomin is for Li Da and Xiaocui, thank you too much." ”

"Eh, don't be polite, this is what this official should do."

Yu Guang looked at Song Ren with a smile, his eyes bent, "Actually, today, it's not the first time this official has seen you. ”

"Oh?"

Song Ren raised his eyebrows slightly, his surface was silent, and his heart was actually panicked.

What a situation! Could it be an acquaintance?

Not long after I crossed over, I don't remember any memories of this body before!

Yu Guang recalled yesterday's scene and continued: "Yesterday, when the night market just opened, when I was inspecting the customs of the county in the market, I passed by a small stall and crossed hands with Mr. Song, like duckweed following the waves. ”

"Yesterday?"

Song Ren relaxed slightly, he thought carefully in his heart, and he didn't remember seeing this face.

He was most impressed by the only woman wearing a veil in addition to the children who wanted to buy sugar skewers but didn't have enough money.

Lord Goshi, I don't have a fetish for women's clothing, right......

Yu Guang smiled, "At that time, Mr. Song walked hand in hand with the beauty, but he went against me, I saw you, but you never saw me." ”

"But Mr. Song's sentence, if you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same in the end, and the teenager travels. The official was lucky to hear about it, and he was really excited. ”

Yu Guang put down the teacup and showed regret on his face, "It's a pity that I didn't hear the whole picture, which made the official worry, I am fortunate to meet again today, can Mr. Song read the whole poem completely, but forget it but in the next wish?" ”

“......”

Song Ren was a little speechless, he just sighed and recited a poem, which was heard by the family.

Ordinary passers-by can hear it, but this person is sitting in front of him.

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

However, Song Ren is sure of one more thing, this world does not seem to have those cattle people, poets, immortals, poets and ghosts, and they do not exist.

But he was a little worried, because there were too many difficult points in the whole "Tang Duoling".

The original author wrote this word without feeling the age of confusion, I am only twenty-one years old now, and I have been poor for more than 20 years, I feel a fart!

Seeing Song Ren's embarrassed face, Yu Guang asked tentatively: "Could it be that this masterpiece was not written by Mr. Song, but by someone else?" ”

"Nope! I did it! ”

Song Ren stretched out his hand and said very decisively.

He felt that hesitating for a second was an insult to his identity as a traverser.

Yu Guang's eyes lit up and he was very happy, "Very good!" Very good! ”

He quickly got up and found a pen and paper in front of the table beside him.

It is also very appropriate to remove all the twelve tools used to order tea, and make room for tiling the history paper.

Subsequently, Yu Guang handed the brush to Song Ren, and helped polish the ink with a kind face, "Since it was made by Mr., then please don't hesitate to give me a taste of the ink treasure." ”

In the face of talented people, Yu Guang's body was very low, and even his title changed.

Song Ren held the barrel of the pen, took a deep breath, thought about it, and began to write directly on the paper.

He is glad that he did not give up the hobby of calligraphy when he was busy with his studies, and he practiced a good hand.

The pen hung over the paper, quickly fell, and was completed in one go.

Tang Duoling Memories of Dreams

The reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand belt is shallow.

Twenty years of heavy over the South Building.

The willow ship is still unstable, and it can be a few days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The yellow crane broke the rock's head, is the old man here now?

The old country is the new sorrow.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

Finally, at the end, press the frustration and stop writing.

Yu Guang, who was standing on the side, his brows throbbed more and more, and his breathing became shorter.

He was amazed not only to see such masterpieces, but also to Song Ren's calligraphy!

Today's mainstream calligraphy is due to the imperial examination system and the formation of the common font in the examination room - Taige style.

What is particular is generous and upright, beautiful and gorgeous, elegant and mellow, and it looks pleasing to the eyes.

But when he just saw Song Renyun's pen, it was smart and fast, and his handwriting was thin and strong, so thin that he did not lose his flesh, and his large characters were especially graceful.

Moreover, looking at its penmanship, you can clearly see the traces of the pen movement such as Teton, and the font style is quite unique.

Yu Guang was sure that he had never seen such calligraphy.

"It's, it's the creation of a unique typeface, and it's so amazing!"