Seven-character Poems (Ten)
Chapter 256:Seven-character Poems (Ten)
Jia Zheng returned early this afternoon and was chatting with the cleaners in the outer study. In the morning, I went to Dali Temple, took Xue's family servants to visit the Xue Libo who was locked inside, and learned that Jia Huan had left Dali Temple.
Knowing that Jia Huan was drinking in the Sanyuan restaurant, he sent the chief with Li Shier to call Jia Huan back to explain to him.With Xue's case to report Prince Teng, Jia Huan should not give him an explanation?
However, the news returned by Li Shier was: I was drinking with my classmates and would go back later.
What the hell!It is said that the old lady sent someone to rush him back and wait for an explanation.
Jia Zheng thought about what Jia Huan did, in a bad mood and frowned with dissatisfaction.
The voices of the six criminators in the room were small.
Cheng Yixing drank tea and flattered: "Hearing the overall change of the court, the world is in the department of government, and there must be a well-informed."I don't know what's interesting to tell me to wait."
“External.It's extreme."
"The situation is unpredictable, the world must have a high argument, the original source, I wait to listen to the ears."
Cheng Yi began to open, several customers have spoken out, changed the topic, and continued to take Jia Zheng as the center of the topic.
The thoughts in Jia Zheng's mind turned around, thinking about the things in the court, and said, "When I was in the afternoon, I saw that the science officer had impeached Zheng Guoxuan's drug lord to kill the prison, and his profit was a shop and a house in the city."This is a crazy thing.The Holy Father is coming, and such evil things will be more severe than punishment.”
The guests were once again touting.
Jia Zheng sighed in his heart: his protégé Li Ping had analyzed him, and it was estimated that Zhang Anbo, the left deputy, might be released from prison and the official would be restored.After all, the fault is just an inspection.Zhang Anbo is more like being wronged by Zheng Guojun.
This is probably the reason why his son is still drinking in the restaurant, there is no fear!
The reporting must have a say.Do you want relatives?What does this mean for the royal family?
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The dinner in the ternary restaurant continues.People in the library are drinking.The wine on the table has been replaced.
After his uncle Zheng Guojun went to prison, the tight strings of the people who heard the school loosened.The dinner doesn’t end immediately.Many people want to be drunk and vent their feelings after victory.
In the middle of the house next door, the left-hand emperor Shi Yinpeng listened to the sons' shouts, was arrogant, drank a glass of wine, and sighed: "Youth is good."
The national son's prison wine was happy to laugh, raise a glass and Yin Peng to consider, "It is also good to listen to the teachers' recitation of poetry."I haven't read it in years."In fact, the two of them came to talk about the issue of Uncle Zheng Guo's imprisonment today.
One is the leader of the royal history, and the other is the national son's prison wine, and Hanlin ascends to the important positions of six waiters and books.The royal history is one of the nine kings, and the national sub-prince is one of the nine emperors.
From the eyes of the two of them, even if Zhang Anbo is released from prison, he should not remain in the position of the left side of the royal history.First of all, the Holy Golden Mouth Jade, is there a possibility of remorse?In this position, a lot of people are watching.For example, they.
Yin Peng laughed and said, “Since we have a heart, why don’t we listen to Jia Ziyu’s new poem?”Fang Fengjiu praised his protégé, like the first Tang Luo Bin King, Wang Bo re-emerged.But the three sixteen-letter orders just now are not convincing enough.”
He smiled, "But listen to the instructions."He knew that this ternary restaurant was actually opened at the home of Yida.I just hang someone else’s name.
Yin Peng clapped his hands and called a little girl to come in.
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Jia Huan, twelve people were drinking in Yaya, and the treasurer of the restaurant came in with a carefully cooked dish, went on the dish, and smiled: "I heard Mr. Green Pine's feast here, and sent an anchovies fins to talk to the heart."
Everyone in the library laughed and looked at Jia Huan.Jia Huan is widely spread because of a green pine poem.Many people call him Mr. Green Pine.
Jia Huan nodded politely and said, "Thank you for the good intentions of the treasurer."In fact, the social status of the businessman is low, he does not need to be so polite.But can make a name in the city of Beijing, the treasurer of the first-class large restaurant.He was polite and not unkind.
The more than 50-year-old treasurer said: "There are several bottles of Western wine in the ternary restaurant."Each bottle is worth 50 gold.I would like to send Mr. Green Pines to help me, only to see Mr. Chen's new work.Don't blame me for being presumptuous."
In the monetary system of the Sunday dynasty, one gold equals ten silver coins.A bottle of wine is worth about 500,000.The standard luxury.In the original book of the Red House, Jia Baoyu had drunk Western wine every day.
The granddaughter said, “Brother Jia, this is possible.I once tasted Gaochang wine in Mr. Longjiang, which is very different from the wine of the Central Plains.“Counselor, what are you going to give away?”
The ladder is good.The treasurer smiled like the spring breeze, “A poem and a bottle of wine.”After three poems, I can exempt the Lord from the cost of this meal.After five poems, the gentlemen were the guests of my ternary restaurant."
In fact, the owner means: a poem and a bottle of wine.The more poetry is better.He was afraid that the little master would not do his best,
Jia Huan will be winey, see a few students, Zhang Chengjian, left, Tian two master are a face of expectations.Smile and say, “Then please treasure the four treasures of the room!”
The treasurer walked out cheerfully and sent someone to send pen and ink paper, a half table.
“Jade, there’s no blessing in your sight.”In Yaji, the students of the college cheered and cheered for a while.Today, you can save money for food, plus three bottles of wine.The poetry of Jia Huan, all of them in the school, have seen it.
Jia Huan smiled and shook his head, these guys, said that he had not really drunk red wine in this world, but he missed it a little.Red wine is better than white wine.But Jiafu Li even the tribute wine in the palace often drink.I miss the smell of red wine.
Jia Huan went to the half-table of Nanmu, picked up his hand, and the flowing willow body leaped to the paper.One-stop.
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The two people in the next room, Yin Peng and Hu Yi, looked at each other and smiled.
Hu Yi said, “High-minded people!”There are not many people who don’t drink.And the poet does not drink wine again.Taking Western wine as a "chip" is very appropriate.
He grinned, “Haha.”
Suddenly, there was a cheer in the middle of the room next door.Yin Peng's face changed slightly, and his heart said: So fast?Then I heard the sound of a loud voice next door.
"Tedging in the mountains of Beijing feel: cross-viewing the peak on the side of the mountain, far and near the height of different.I do not know the true face of Lushan, only in this mountain.”
“Good poetry!”Gong Sun Liang, Luo Xiangyang, Pangze, Wei Yang are all hello.
The staff member commented: "This poem is not just a scene.It seems reasonable to be in it.Good work.”
Yin Peng and Hu Yi's two faces changed slightly, and they were all elite among the readers.This poem is a "good" evaluation, there is no problem.
Jia Huan did not stop, and then wrote (copy) the second, "Giving to your classmates: the load has no power rain cover, chrysanthemums still have a proud frost branch."A good year, you must remember, the most orange orange green."
Then write the third one, "see the autumn scene of the mountain ink painting: wild water ginseng gap and rise marks, the forest tart pours out the frost root."Where is the boat?Home in Jiangnan Huangye Village.”
Pang Ze held the table and laughed, very wildly said: "Cheer, wine."
The treasurers standing on the side are a bit blind and embarrassed.He can’t appreciate it, but he’s writing poetry too fast.Admired, he said, “Master Xiao Jia is indeed the first person in the north of the poem.”Let the wine take, come in the little two wine, pour the wine.
Jia Huan did not put down the brush and was ready to continue writing.At this time, I saw Qian Huan crying and crying face, and followed Jiafu's second housekeeper Lin Zhixiao standing outside the crowd.
Money is depressed.Where he stopped the second housekeeper in the house, the housekeeper Lin also clearly said that the old lady sent him to urge the third master to return to the house.
Lin Zhixiao has not yet opened his mouth, Jia Huan waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "You go outside and wait."
The people found that this was the third person who was drinking today to find Jia Huan.Lin Zhixiao opened his mouth and said nothing after all.The family is now in Jinling.He doesn’t want that ending.Then, give a gift and wait downstairs.
Jia Huan continued, the fourth seven words, "the spring river evening scene: three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, spring river plumbing duck prophet."The filth is full of buds, which are short, and it is when the pufferfish wants to go up.”
“All right.”The cheers sounded again.
Wei Yang gave Jia Huan red wine.
Jia Huan held a glass in one hand, holding a brush in the other, a dragon and snake, falling down the pen, the fifth: "Drinking the lake after the first clear rain: the water is clear and sunny, the mountain is empty and rainy."It is better to make the West Lake than the West Lake, and the makeup is always appropriate.”
“Good sentence.”This time, the applause was obviously louder than the previous one."If you want to make West Lake more than Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup."This word will surely spread.They are all readers, and the quality of the poem cannot be appreciated.
The left master squeezed his eyes and teased, “Is everyone’s share in the treatment of the treasurer?”
The treasurer of the ternary restaurant standing next to him has shocked the state of the wood.There are five poems in an instant, and many of them are good.What concept?Although he does not understand the subtlety of poetry, he is good or bad from the comments and reactions of people.For him, the key is that there is no stake!The family only gave them five bottles of wine.
The manager nodded, indicating that everyone has a share.Just as he was going to the next door to Yahe to ask the owner, he saw Yin Peng and Hu Yi two coming in from the outside.They both heard the sound of the poem, and they did not hear the recitation of the poem, and could not resist, came to see it.
Jia Huan wrote a piece, Qiao Rusong smiled and helped Jia Huan to take a walk and pass it to everyone.
The sage of Wen Dao College did not know the history of the left and the national prison, but Zhang Chengjian, the left master, the Tian master and others knew each other.A surprised mouth.Yin Peng made a small gesture.The scene is quiet.
Yin Peng and Hu Yi read the five poems of Jia Huan.The face was getting more and more surprised.If you want to say that before, you still feel that the master of the Heavenly Temple is boasting to his proud son Jia Huan, then now they believe it.
Jia Huan did not pay attention to others, the hand of the wine to complete, red wine, the degree is not high, and then write the sixth: "Nostalgia: life everywhere to know what, should be like Phenhong stepping on the snow mud: accidentally left on the claws on the mud, Hongfei recimal things."
The pen does not stop, the seventh: "Huizhou one: four hours under the Luofu Mountain, Luoyuan Huangmei is the new."Three hundred lychees, may be long-term Lingnanians."
Today's fourth dial, the third dial sent by Jia mother, Jia Li, came in in the shout of good luck.(Unfinished.
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