The Origin Chapter 9 The common people are all below, looking at me in the nine heavens
It was a day at the end of the month, and the grass was growing along the road outside Rongjing City. A moat is like a silk scarf, enclosing Rongjing, along the moat is two rows of green willows, and the wind blows, the catkins fall in all directions, a layer of hoarfrost is spread on the river surface, looking from afar, it seems to be flying frost in May.
Han Qi's first city is naturally not in vain. Han Qi is rich, and the land of Youwo can support more people, this city is too huge, and there are three doorways for people to enter and exit on this side of the city wall alone, but even so, there is still an endless stream of people entering the city, and there is a long queue. The birds in the trees were also startled by the dense crowd and the noisy noise, flapped their wings, and flew away into the distance, stirring up a burst of catkins.
A scholar in a plain robe slowly walked from the distance of the official road, lined up outside the city, waiting to enter the city.
"This is Yeongkyung, South Korea. ”
The plain-robed scholar looked at the tall city walls of Kyoto, looked at the crowd around him with happy faces, and a calm and elegant expression appeared on his clean cheeks.
After nearly 30 days of arduous journey, he finally arrived in Kyoto. It was the first time in his life that he had walked such a long way, and along the way, he was a little curious. Along the way, he looked at this strange land of Han Qi and gained a lot of knowledge.
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"You're here. ”
The wind stops walking slowly on the streets, and you can appreciate the prosperity of the national capital and the county that are different. He walked and stopped, but a familiar voice came from his ears and stopped.
"Come up and sit down. ”
Only then did Feng Zhijing discover the source of the sound, which was also a private room by the window facing the street on the second floor, and it was also an invitation. The person has changed, no longer a warm-sounded uncle, but a purple-clothed Zhu Xin, Zhu Xin sat by the window alone, but he disappeared. Rongjing, which is far away from the county, is also good to be able to meet acquaintances. Although he didn't talk to Zhu Xin, Feng Zhijing nodded and was invited.
"In the end, it's a child of a big family. ”
Feng Zhijing entered the attic called "Wenxin Garden", and sighed slightly in his heart. From the outside, you can know that this is not a place that ordinary people can go, and when you enter the inside, you know that there is a cave, and it is extremely luxurious.
A small platform was erected in the middle of the first floor, on which sat a girl wearing a light-colored skirt, her eyebrows were like the curved leaves of a willow tree outside the city, and her eyes were clear and beautiful. She held a pipa and talked about Rongjing's recently popular "Pipa Language", which was fresh and dusty, and had a strong contrast with the environment.
Feng Zhijing looked at the dustless fairy and exclaimed, "Rongjing is really a beautiful woman. ”
There are stairs on all sides of the attic that go up to the second floor, and on each side of the second floor are large and small private rooms. There are many private rooms, but they are full. Both sides of the single room are carved with hollow pattern door panels, between the two door panels are empty, hanging bead curtains, rolling up bead curtains, a landscape screen comes into view. The wind stops and feels the luxury of Rongjing, and this Wenxin Garden alone is something that he can't afford to enter. Seeing Zhu Xin, Feng Zhijing was not polite, and sat down on the side, the atmosphere was a little dull.
"I don't know why Brother Bai isn't together?"
The wind stops the first to speak, breaking the silence.
Zhu Xin didn't speak, looked at Feng Zhijing, pointed at his left ear with the index finger of his right hand, and shook his head.
The wind stopped and understood, without words, quietly enjoying this song "Pipa Language". The sound of the pipa is melodious, and the beautiful woman's singing voice is even more ethereal, reaching the hearts of the people. For the first time, Feng Zhijing saw the scene described in the book, and he didn't know that the taste of meat was really not an exaggeration.
"You are blessed, you can listen to Fairy Qin play a song, and it is not in vain to come to Rongjing. ”
"It's really the sound of the beam, but thank you Brother Zhu. ”
"Bo Ci said to me that you are not like a mortal, just like the golden scales in the pool, and you will become a dragon when you encounter the wind and clouds. ”
Zhu Xin looked at the scholar in front of him with his eyes and looked at him calmly.
"It's a mistake, a country scholar. ”
Feng Zhijing was very calm, there was no excitement, and he took the cup on the table and drank it, but he didn't think it was tea.
"I don't believe it. ”
Outside I thought of other music, but it was not like Fairy Qin's "Pipa Language".
Feng Zhijing didn't speak and waited for the following, and continued to taste the fragrant tea, this tea is still good, in contrast, the shopkeeper at the foot of Jing'an Mountain uses thick branches and rotten leaves, but the tea he is still quite useful, and there is a smell of wind and rain in Jing'an Mountain.
"A year ago, I was standing on that street, looking at the bustling city of Rongjing. ”
"Bethel sat here and told me to go up. I know him, although his talent is not high, he has been in the Zhu family for a few years, but I know all the famous characters in each family. ”
"Uncle family, awakened to the spirit of the gods, has broken through to the soul master, and the children of the street fighting family like me can't compare. But he stopped me and told me to come into this Wenxin Garden and sit with him. ”
Zhu Xin's cup of tea was out of steam, so he took another cup, poured a new cup, and drank it all.
"I'm not as calm as you, I can still talk and raise a glass to tea. At that time, I was sitting in your place, looking at the teacup in front of me, listening to Fairy Qin's playing, but there was nothing in my head. ”
"Do you know what the first thing he said to me after he sat down here?"
Feng Zhijing is interested, waiting for the next article.
"He said, 'How about we replace wine with tea and become brothers with different surnames?'"
"I remember very well that he said it with sincerity and certainty. In this way, the uncle's son always follows Zhu Jiashu to the third child. ”
"He gave me his own resources, so that I could enter Wenxin Academy, and finally went to the Shenyuan Xuanbang, becoming the next head of the Zhu family, relying on the name of Zhu Xin alone, I can also sit in the private room on the second floor of Wenxin Garden. ”
Feng Zhijing didn't speak, waiting for Zhu Xin to finish speaking.
"It's ridiculous to be a mortal outside this building, they don't know anything, but they think they know it all. Also as the eldest son, they only know Bai Se and Zhu Xin, the one who is always forgotten. They never knew what they wanted or what kind of mind they had. ”
Looking at the hurried pedestrians outside the window, Zhu Xin got another cup of tea and brought it to his mouth, but he didn't take a mouth.
"I'm sure Bo Ci won't be wrong, but I'm not optimistic about you. ”
Zhu Xin retracted his gaze, put down the tea, and looked at the wind again.
"This Shenyuan Continent is respected as a strong man, and he has no strength, just like me in the past, I walked from Qingyan Town for two months, and came to this prosperous Rongjing, I feel that I don't belong here. Rongjing rice is expensive, and it is easy to live in Fufu, and you can feel it immediately. ”
"I look down on you powerless scholars, what can you do if you can only read?"
"Stepping into the Dao of Fushen, every gesture is amazing, but you can only recite one thought. ”
The tea was cold again, but Zhu Xin didn't care too much about it this time, and sent it directly to his mouth.
"The soul warrior uses martial arts to settle grievances, but Wen can govern the country and level the world and protect the country's prosperity. ”
Feng Zhijing replied calmly and firmly, only Confucianism can help the world.
"Uncle said that you will be the next Master Cen, in my eyes, Master Cen is an ocean, and you are only a drop of water. ”
"Master Cen? I don't care about this Han Qi and the people in the world, I am willing to come to Rongjing, but I just made a promise, and the gentleman will not do anything to break his word and gain weight. ”
"I don't think you dare to come to Rongjing, I don't talk to the weak. I saw you just now, you can come to Rongjing at the invitation of your uncle, and I am willing to sit at the same table with you. ”
Hearing Zhu Xin's words, the wind stopped and couldn't be denied, and he filled his tea again.
"Fairy Qin, please. ”
Suddenly, Zhu Xin clapped his hands and ordered the waiter outside the door.
"The two sons, Han Yu is polite. ”
The woman who was playing beautiful music on the first floor just now came to the private room where Zhu Xin was, and the beautiful woman bowed to the two of them.
Looking at this woman up close, Feng Zhijing is even more impressed, and recently he has seen three women who have captivated the country and the city.
"This is a well-educated man who is admired by the sons of Bo Ci, called the future Master Cen, don't you want to find someone to compose a new song to play, but you have to seize the opportunity. ”
"I have asked the son to give me a word, and the little girl is very grateful. ”
Feng Zhijing didn't expect Zhu Xin to call Fairy Qin, but he wanted to embarrass himself and try the depth. I drank my tea and looked out the window in deep thought.
Thinking of all the things that came down the mountain, the words of the wind stop are in my heart.
"When I first picked up my bags and went down to the green mountains, I only showed my whereabouts when I stayed in the county. Canglang invited me to Jingrong. ”
Zhu Xin wanted to strike at the wind stop, but he didn't expect him to come as soon as he opened his mouth and listened quietly to the rest of the text.
"When the golden scales meet the wind and clouds, they turn into silver dragons in one fell swoop. ”
This sentence surprised Fairy Qin and Zhu Xin, what a majestic momentum and superhuman self-confidence this is. Zhu Xin was a little shocked, and raised the status of Feng Zhi a lot in his heart, and gradually believed in Bo Ci's vision.
"I have to turn my body and mind into instability, and I just want to hide in the Cloud Palace, and the sun is red when the wind rises. ”
Feng Zhijing arrived at another cup of tea, and spit out the next sentence while drinking.
"All the people are below, watch me in the nine skies!"
"Good, good, good! The people are all below, watching me in the sky. ”
Zhu Xin suddenly straightened up and slammed the table, and the teapot fell to the ground.
Looking at the tea spilled all over the ground, Feng Zhijing felt a little pity, this tea I couldn't afford it, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to drink it in the future.
"Thank you for the words, I don't know if the son can give Hanyu Mobao by the way. ”
Fairy Qin came back to her senses, took out a handkerchief, and handed over a fine brush.
"If you don't think I'm ugly, you can do it. ”
Feng Zhijing took the pen and handkerchief, dipped it in ink, and wrote:
“
Dragon
Pick up your bags and go down to the green hills
Stay in the county to reveal your whereabouts
Canglang invited me to Jingrong
Golden scales meet the storm
In one fell swoop, he turned into a silver dragon
to be physically and mentally unstable
I just want to hide in the Cloud Palace
When the wind rises, the sun is red
All the people are below
Look at me in the sky
”
This day is destined to be extraordinary, and a song "Dragon" quickly spread throughout Rongjing, like throwing a boulder into the calm lake, stirring the calm of the entire lake.
"Sure enough, it is a dragon among people, and the sky in Rongjing has been calm for too long, and it is time to change. ”
Bo Ci stayed in the Wenxin Academy, listened to the reports of his subordinates, and sat for a long time.