Chapter 111: Writing
Zhou Jili and Sun Lanxi did not move for the time being, and only observed quietly. The stubble Jianghu guest walked near Yan Ji and his party, and the first to see him was the fat man Wang Generation, and exclaimed: "Ah, you're here!" When the others heard this, their eyes also fell on him. Ji Cha suddenly got up from his seat, didn't care about swallowing the sakima that was chewing in his mouth, spit out both mouthfuls, reached out and pulled his sleeve, and laughed: "Haha, I knew you would come here to meet us." β
Yan Yu also said: "Brother Hong, sit down first." Where have you been in the past two days?" Although the companions on this trip all know that Black Tea and Ji Chen are actually the bamboo cutter Hong Chen and the tea picker Ji Cha, there are still many living people around, and their ears and eyes are messy, so Yan Ji is not commensurate with the sect leader.
The stubble is naturally Hong Chen. First of all, he met the enemy with Qin Hongyu's trail late at night, and then hid in the shantytown for a few days and took three apprentices, and got up early this day to take Qin Hongyu's mother and son to the Immortal Villa, and after arriving, he heard that Xiaoyanwang and others had gone to the tea party, and they wanted to go but were pointed out to the wrong way, so they were mixed into the grievances and entanglements between those Jianghu guests and the disciples of the Immortal Villa. After a few twists and turns, at this moment, I finally saw Ji Cha and others who had been separated for a few days, and I was quite excited, I had a lot of things to say, but I only said: "Ah, I didn't go anywhere, I just thought you would come here, so I came." β
"It's not easy to talk here, but I'll talk about it in the evening. Liu Yizhi said, "Brother Hong, you sit down first, and I will introduce to you what are the important people in this tea party." β
Li Gaichao and Gou may have moved chairs over, and Hong Chen and Qin Hongyu's mother and son sat down.
Liu Yizhi pointed to the tea party team and introduced Hong Chen one by one: "There is the person from Tianya Pavilion over there, and the one sitting in the middle is Qi Ying, the spear god, the youngest among the top masters in the world...... Hmm, it should be the second youngest, and the Emperor Heaven Sect Leader is also a top master. Look over there, it is the team of the Yunmo Sect, and the one who is being surrounded for advice is Liu Shiliang, the sword emperor, who is known as one of the best in the world...... But I think this is a bit unworthy of the name, with the Emperor Heavenly Sect Leader, he is at best one of the best. Look at the palace master of Zhenhai Palace on the other side, her name is Wu Yisi, although she is a woman, she is not a top master, but she is good friends with many famous knights in the martial arts, whether it is a young man, a middle-aged hero, or an old-timer, she has dealings, and the people in the rivers and lakes call her 'Binghai Meixian'. β
Ji Cha held Saqima in one hand and rose cake in the other, and teased Xiao Bao'er: "Which of these two do you say is sweeter?" Little Bao'er recognized the pastry, pointed to the rose cake and said, "The cake is sweeter." Ji Cha immediately took a big bite of the rose cake when she heard this, and Xiao Bao'er was anxious: "Why are you eating?" Ji Cha said: "What I said is that you can eat it if you say it right, and I eat it myself." I didn't tell you the right thing to eat. Xiao Bao'er cried, and Ji Cha laughed.
"Xiao Bao'er has been hungry for a day and hasn't eaten anything, don't tease him. β
Hong Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, snatched the Saqima in Ji Cha's hand, and handed it to Xiao Bao'er.
Xiao Bao'er took a bite of the sweet Saqima and immediately burst into laughter. Ji Cha said unhappily: "I'm just making him have fun, what you said is the same as how vicious I deliberately didn't let him eat." Hong Chen said, "Are you making him happy? Ji Cha glared and said, "When you see me, you don't say a word to me, I can't make you happy, what can I do? Forget it, you should care about that big beauty Wu Yisi!"
Hong Chen couldn't understand Ji Cha's thoughts, and it was not good to continue arguing, so he simply ignored it and continued to listen to Liu Yizhi's introduction of more important martial arts people. Ji Cha was even more angry, and unconsciously crushed half of the rose cake in his hand. Seeing this, Yan Ji handed over a cup of tea and said, "Brother Ji, you take a sip of tea first to moisten your throat." β
Qin Hongyu, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Ji Daxia, have you ever heard a poem?"
Ji Cha took Yan Ji's tea, took a symbolic sip and put it aside, and asked Qin Hongyu, "What poem?"
Qin Hongyu said: "Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth." The flowers can be folded straight, and the branches must be broken without flowers. β
Ji Cha said: "I've heard and heard, isn't it just for people not to be greedy for glory and wealth, and to do more big things while they are young?"
"It's not necessarily about doing big things. Qin Hongyu shook her head, "Sometimes, the opportunity that belongs to you is in front of you, and you must seize it in time, otherwise once you miss it, it will be too late to regret it." β
Ji Cha was stunned, and then said, "I don't understand what you say." These sour and rotten things of the literati are the most useless. Don't teach others with poetry, isn't poetry enough to teach you a lesson for yourself?" The words had already come out, and he felt speechless, and then explained: "Ah, sister-in-law Qin, I didn't mean to ......"
Qin Hongyu interrupted: "It's okay, I've thought about it in the past few days." The mistake of knowing people is irreparable, but life must go on. He stroked Xiao Bao'er's head lovingly: "I have to let Xiao Bao'er grow up peacefully and happily." β
Yan Ji didn't know very well what the two were talking about, but seeing that the atmosphere between Ji Cha and Qin Hongyu was a little awkward, he continued what he had just said: "Speaking of literati, it's okay to write poems, and those who write great chapters of prose often abandon their roots. In order to make up the rhyme of words, the written articles are empty of flowery rhetoric, but have no substantive connotation. However, the literati of this dynasty are especially fond of these things, and often speak over and over again, and the whole text is clichΓ©s, and they are angry at the teaching. β
Liu Yizhi had just talked to Hong Chen about a few other important masters at this time, and when he heard Yan Ji's remarks, he leaned over and said: "In fact, it's not all to blame those literati, it's really too ruthless in this dynasty." Logically speaking, when writing poems and articles, there is often a grievance in the heart, so that a good work can be born. But when the literati of this dynasty wrote something and circulated it, some people wanted to pick out words and sentences, saying that such and such a place borrowed the past to satirize the present, insulted the present day, and the intentions were extremely vicious, and it must be a spy bought by the enemy country. What's more, even the letters exchanged by others had to be stolen and opened, and the slightest suspicion of slander and ridicule would be taken out of context, adding oil and vinegar, accusing others of gossip to confuse the public, and vainly trying to subvert the imperial court. Now that the literati and ink guests are in danger, they dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, and they can't write such masterpieces as the previous dynasty, which is normal - believe it or not, if I am listened to by others, I have to be accused of slandering the government and disobeying discipline?"
Wang Changdai interjected and said in a low voice: "Old Liu, be quiet, Zhou Jili and Sun Lanxi over there are all looking at us, and I don't know if I can hear it." β
"Two shafts, no worries. Liu Yizhi's tone was contemptuous, "In the Nine Swords Heavenly Guard, these two people are purely making up the numbers. It's not them who really need to be wary of. β
Ji Cha suddenly said: "Old Liu, do you mean that there are other people who are paying attention to us at the moment, besides the two of them?"
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