Just when Zhao Ran wanted to take a step closer and talk to this woman, Yu Zhiyuan hugged a wooden box and walked out of the mountain gate, he dragged Zhao Ran down the mountain, complaining as he walked: "Brother Zhao, don't mix these idle things, and when the time comes, you will make trouble for yourself, and then you will regret it!"

Zhao Ran was so confused by Yu Zhiyuan, his brain cleared up, he was ashamed in his heart, his face was a little unbearable, and he said embarrassedly: "The complaint of the person who shouted injustice is very serious, so I took a few more looks, and I don't know if it is true or false." ”

Yu Zhiyuan said: "This matter is there, but it can't withstand exhaustive investigation." This father and daughter are singers in a restaurant, selling songs for a living. Jin Jiu and Zhang Ze admitted that the two sides had negotiated a price of three taels a night, but when it was over, they asked for thirty taels, which led to a conflict, and the old man's son was also injured. The father and daughter didn't dare to sue the official, they only came to the Taoist Academy once every ten days, just to want Jin Jiu and Zhang Ze to pay some money. ”

Zhao Ran asked: "They are blocked outside the Taoist Academy, and the prison doesn't care?"

Yu Zhiyuan said: "There are many people who come to the Taoist hospital to complain about grievances every year, where can the prison take care of it? If it causes trouble, it will damage the reputation of the Taoist Academy, so it will simply be left to fend for itself. After a long time, these grievances will naturally dissipate. ”

Zhao Ran secretly slandered himself, all of this is the case, and he still takes into account the "clean reputation"? If he really wants to keep his "clean reputation," he should strictly prohibit people in the Taoist courtyard from sleeping outside the country! However, after thinking about it, it seems that Yu Zhiyuan once said that the Taoist courtyard is the most "down-to-earth" place in the Taoist gate, but in fact, in his own understanding, it is the yamen of the Taoist gate that supervises the world, and requires everyone to abide by the rules and precepts, which will not work, and the fire workers are not Taoist priests who have been excessively subjected, let alone among them.

In this world that is very different from later generations, the Ming Dynasty itself can't help officials to stay in prostitution, and going in and out of **** is even considered an elegant thing, so how can it require the fireworkers to be strict with themselves?

"Can the Jin family and the Zhang family let the father and daughter keep shouting grievances in front of the mountain gate?"

"This is a trivial matter, no one will want to make a big fuss, or that sentence, after a period of time, it will naturally dissipate. ”

The two talked and came to the foot of the mountain, Yu Zhiyuan easily hired a carriage and gave the handlebar two taels of silver, and the style smiled so much that the corners of the eyes were sewn together, and according to Yu Zhiyuan's requirements, he drove the car the official road.

Yu Zhiyuan knew that Zhao Ran went to work and cleaned last night, and he shouldn't have rested well at the moment, so he told him to close his eyes and rest. Zhao Ran was indeed very sleepy, and he was not polite, he reached out and dragged a cotton pad, leaned on the wall of the compartment, and fell asleep in a moment.

By the time Zhao Ran was awakened, the sun had just reached noon, because it had entered early summer, and the air was full of heat. There were wet wipes in the car, Zhao Ran wiped his face, his spirits lifted a lot, and Yu Zhiyuan asked him to get out of the car.

The carriage drove directly to the main entrance of Beacon Villa, and there were already many cars parked outside the gate, so Yu Zhiyuan let the style wait outside, and he took Zhao Ran inside.

The steward of the villa greeted him, and after inspecting the invitation, he led the two inside.

Beacon Hill Villa occupies a valley with the best scenery on the southeast side of Beacon Mountain, a house pavilion is hidden between the pines and cypresses, the path winds and turns to the secluded place, the flowers and stones are scattered and arbitrary, and there are natural meandering waters, exquisite and scattered waterfalls and cliffs, which can be described as beautiful scenery.

Walking between the paths, the heat has long been dissipated, the eyes are clear, and the face is slightly cool.

The Zhou family is a wealthy family in Sichuan, and it has spent decades polishing this mountain villa, and the background is by no means comparable to that of a tyrant like Zhao Ran at the gambling table.

Coming to a clear stream, a pavilion appears in the green bamboo surrounding, and the pavilion name is "scattered". More than a dozen people have gathered in the pavilion, or chatting lightly, or splashing ink on the bookcase drawing board, and some leaning on the corridor and pavilion to drink, so as to enjoy themselves.

The steward who led the way quietly retreated at some point, and a young boy came out of the staggered pavilion, and greeted warmly from afar: "Mr. Yu, why did you put it at this time? It's too late today, but I want to punish you for painting a few more!"

Yu Zhiyuan is good at painting fish, and the word fish is homophonic with his surname, so the pen name on the calligraphy and painting is "Mr. Fish". Zhao Ran gave himself a vulgar pen name and called him "Mountain Guest".

Yu Zhiyuan and the young boy replied with a few smiles, and then introduced Zhao Ran: "Zhou Gongzi, this is Zhao Ran, a person in my Taoist Academy, who has a tacit understanding with the poor road, and has superb calligraphy. ”

Zhao Ran hurriedly bowed his hand: "Gongzi Zhou, Zhao Mou came presumptuously, and he looked at Haihan." ”

Zhou Gongzi was slightly surprised, and then rejoiced: "Oh? Is Brother Zhao a guest in the mountains?" The elder brother's handwriting is very innovative, and my father loves it very much, but unfortunately I only got one, but today it is a good time, I have to let you have a few more words!"

Zhao Ran nodded and said, "Let Zhou Gongzi see and smile." ”

Zhou Gongzi laughed and brought Zhiyuan and Zhao Ran into the pavilion. The people in the pavilion are dressed in all colors, and their ages are also different, there are elders with white beards, there are calm and introverted middle-aged people, and there is a young man of the same age as Zhao Ran, adorned with a ring of jade, and he is unusually dignified.

A middle-aged man in his forties and with a compelling spirit in the seat is the owner of this room, Zhou Yi, the prefect of Long'an Mansion. Zhou Fuzun politely exchanged a few words with the two, and at the same time praised Zhao Ran's words, hoping that Zhao Ran would write a few more today, so that he could collect them.

Seeing that Zhou Fuzun's attitude towards Zhao Ran was very good, the rest of the people also greeted Zhao Ran politely, nothing more than "Brother Zhao's name is like thunder, and I am lucky to see three lives today", they don't even know that Zhao Ran is a fireworker in Wuji Courtyard, and this is full of hypocrisy and contrivedness when they hear it.

However, the suave young man seemed to have really heard of Zhao Ran, and said to Zhao Ran: "I have seen the words of the mountain guest, and it is really ingenious, and it is also a little new." Although the words were polite, there was a sour smell of how to listen to them.

Listening to Zhou Gongzi's introduction, this is Zhou's best friend in Chengdu Mansion, and Zhumeng, the sister-in-law of Sichuan according to the envoy, also works calligraphy, and the words written are said to have won some praise in Chengdu Mansion.

Yu Zhiyuan came here in addition to participating in the Yaji, obviously there was something else, he pulled Zhou Fuzun out of the staggered pavilion and disappeared behind the bamboo forest.

Zhou Gongzi asked Zhao Ran to be free, and Zhao Ran casually watched the group of calligraphy and painting celebrities in the pavilion splash ink on the spot. After walking around the pavilion, among these people, only the works of the two old men are excellent, and the rest are very ordinary. After all, Long'an Mansion is located in the northwest of Sichuan, and the celebrities here are not very smart. On the contrary, the words of the princes are really much better, second only to the two old men, but they are not far behind, and they are worthy of the young handsome men from Chengdu Mansion.

After turning around, Zhao Ran felt a little confident in his heart, so he found an empty case, spread out the paper and pen, and prepared to write a word. He was deaf and clear-sighted, and without turning around, he already knew that there were several people surrounding him, including the young prince just now.

Zhao Ran is a crazy type of calligraphy man, the more bystanders, the better he wields, the more excited he is in his heart, he drinks the tip of the pen on the inkstone, and the wave is eight big characters - "indifferent and bright, quiet and far-reaching". He liked to write these eight words through his previous life, and at this moment he was under the watchful eyes of others, so he waved it very well, and after he finished writing, he looked very satisfied.

Qi Gongti felt a little weird at first glance, but it belonged to the kind of font that became more and more evocative the more he looked at it, so there was no applause behind him for the time being, and he didn't care. You don't have knowledge, let's think about it first, the more you think about it, the more you like it, Zhao Ran is very clear about this.

There was a faint fragrance in his nose, Zhao Ran turned his head, and saw that all the people in the pavilion were surrounded behind him, and everyone had a strange look on their faces, and their eyes were staring at the eight big characters they had just written. Only the princes did not put their eyes on their own words, but looked at a certain position in the crowd with burning eagerness.

Zhao Ran followed his gaze, and in the crowd, I don't know when, there was an extra female crown.

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