We know spring and welcome spring, but for a while everyone in the world is busy, and those who are stuck in the rut try their best to find a dark and bright path from the rut, and the locked heart is blocked. The former need to fight for some firewood, rice, oil, salt, wine, wine, mash and money, so that they can sleep peacefully in the shade of flowers, because of that Those who say the house is shabby may not necessarily be shabby, and those who go to Nanshan with good chrysanthemums may not be able to scrape together a few taels of silver. The poor students wearing long gowns often need to take off the long gowns that have been mended countless times after class, abandoning the so-called noble face of scholars. , if you go out and write letters for others, you can get a few pieces of silver.
If you are not famous enough, you may not even be able to join this kind of business halfway. For twenty years, you can put off your long clothes and put on short clothes, and follow the porters and drivers on three or two short distances. You can also supplement your family income. How can you be a little noble? Juechen.
There is no need for others to ask him to take off his long robe, just the word "living" can force him to submit. It is better to hold up a breeze that is worth thousands of mountains than to hold up a handful of copper coins covered in dirt.
Xia Songdao is peaceful, but Saint Xia Song's old illness has not eased even a little with the coming of spring. The taste of the bitter soup in the palace has become stronger. Countless maids and maids of middle-ranking officials in the imperial city are running back and forth, and their steps are a little faster. Originally, everything in the imperial city was prosperous and blooming. Because a certain saint said that the saint's disease should not be contaminated with any pollen of flowers and plants in the spring, so overnight, all the flowers in the imperial city were gone, and even the grass and trees were destroyed. Thousands of flowers were cut off, and the densely packed flowers and grass were beheaded and exterminated, and they were all driven out of the city.
However, even so, all the officials in Xia Songli still looked sad, but they did not dare to comment, for fear of causing some trouble and offending the emperor. The more he has been troubled by the disease for a long time at this juncture, the more anxious his temper will be. Impermanence, although the saint and emperor, who was plagued by serious illnesses, had not been in the court for a long time, he had a lot of informants in the court. There was once a marriage of a high-ranking official in the court, but he thought about it again and again and never told the saint, but kept the matter secret. , only a few high-ranking officials in the court who were very strict knew about this matter, but then on a good day, during the wedding season, a middle official went to the high-ranking official's residence outside the imperial city and announced the saint's will in public. , Congratulations to the new member on his new arrival in the side room.
It seems that since that day, no one in the court, no matter how high their official position is or how clever their methods, dare not go too far in forming cliques for private affairs.
It was just a small gathering of a few people to watch a concubine marrying. The saint who lived in the palace and was suffering from a serious disease knew it very well, not to mention that it was a serious matter of forming a clique for personal gain and secretly communicating with each other. Some people have speculated that the number of handles that the two central officials in the DPRK have had in their hands alone is enough to accumulate into a mountain. If one day the saint cannot look past him, he plans to implicate the leader of a high-ranking official who has gone too far in his personal affairs. , I am afraid that even a few hundred households will not be enough to allocate all the crimes. We will have to find some mostly innocent outsiders from other places to fill in the burden, and then we can barely sort out these mountains of clues.
Ruling the world is a saint's kindness, just like the sun shining all over the world, while surrendering ministers is a saint's method. It is covered by clouds and mist, but it is all-pervasive, firmly suppressing the court, making it impossible to think wildly.
But although the storm is about to come around the imperial city, there are many people who are standing still to catch the wind and shadow, but the rest of Xia Song is taking advantage of this spring, which means that everything will break out with everything, whether it is farmers, merchants, or government offices Allocating money to open roads and build bridges is always a year's plan in spring, and they spread out like bamboo shoots.
Those who have spare money often go out for spring outings. Of course, there are still young men and girls from wealthy families who come and go or accompany them on trips. Money flows and fine goods are endless. In this way, Xia Song is prosperous with money flowing everywhere.
Among the high-ranking families, the one who lived quite comfortably was Zhao Ziyang, who followed Fan Qingjia to the Fan family. The Fan family has always been a scholarly family, and has produced many officials who are famous in the Xia Song court. The family fortune is also very rich, and there are no rich people or poor people in their dealings. Except for the wealthy merchants, most of them are famous Xia Song. The literati and dignitaries, chatting and traveling hand in hand, are like the lights turning on and off. Even though it has only been a short time since the dramatic changes in the imperial city, I don't know whether the saint still has some debt to the Fan family or is really trapped in the illness and has no time to care about him. , Therefore, the Fan family can be calm and comfortable, and they still have never seen any restraint.
There is no place for a martial artist to use his skills. Even those who practice martial arts like Zhao Ziyang, who has not been lazy for a long time, feel that the spring has arrived, and their whole body is comfortable and ironed. Just stretching their muscles and bones in the well-decorated and spacious mansion, they feel the tension accumulated over the winter. Most of it has been eliminated, even if it is unwilling, I still feel a little lazy and sleepy, so I often lie down next to the wellhead and take a nap in the cool air. After a while, when my face is reflected in the bronze mirror, I feel that I have become rounder. some.
Even Zhao Ziyang rarely has time to spare and eat two kilograms of rich meat, let alone Li Fu'an, who is already lazy. Ever since he followed Zhao Ziyang into the Fan family's house, there is not a day that goes by that he doesn't fill his stomach with delicacies from all over the world. He was originally a very nimble and spirited young man, who was full of dexterity and energy. However, since arriving at the Fan family, his posture has deteriorated. His figure is round, and the clothes he brought from outside are tight when he wears them. Well, Zhao Ziyang still couldn't stand it, so he went to the market to pick and choose for this good man, and then he picked out a few clothes that fit him.
When the rooster crows, Zhao Ziyang stands up and holds the big gun behind his pillow tightly. With the gun in hand, he still has to practice the gun stake for an hour first.
In Zhao Ziyang's opinion, running a gun stake is definitely not a skill that is considered a skill, but as early as when he first got involved in the art of gun, Wu Shuang said with rare solemnity that there are few great talents in the art of gun, and those who go deep into the art of gun must have great perseverance. Continuous practice every day is the cornerstone of everything. If you want to reach that unique place in the world with gun skills, diligent practice is the first step. All paths have a destination, and only the word "diligence" can open the way and build a bridge. The first hurdle.
Recently, he has no worries about food and clothing, and because he has nothing to do, the lazy bugs all over his body have once again crept up to his internal organs, and the life is burrowing out from the depths of his muscles and bones. If he is not vague at all, after the rooster crows, he is still lying on the bed, intent on practicing his gun, but The master who cannot restrain himself from laziness, in Zhao Ziyang's view, does not feel comfortable no matter what. How can he feel at ease since he has accomplished nothing.
Standing at the gun post actually gives you a lot of free time, and it is just perfect for calming down and thinking about small and big things. Fan Qingjia has stepped into this mansion many times, but for some reason he has to be stopped by Li Fuan every time. Twice, this man He was so drunk that he exposed his chest and sat outside the mansion. He almost bumped into Fan Qingjia who came to discuss something. Although the latter came from a famous family, he still couldn't bear the ridiculous behavior of the person in front of him and was so frightened. He ran away in disgrace, and was reluctant to come to this mansion from then on. He stopped in front of the door two or three times, but Li Fu'an was still upset and left in depression.
But in my opinion, Zhao Ziyang, people like Li Fu'an are very shrewd. They have been fed up with the Fan family's delicacies and drinks, but their minds have never been defective in the slightest. Li Fu'an has repeatedly stopped Fan for some unknown reason. Qingjia's visit probably has his reasons.
After traveling around the world for a long time, Zhao Ziyang was already eighty or ninety-nine sure of what Li Fuan wanted. Now there was only one layer of window paper left, but the two of them had never done such a bad and unruly act to make the scenery look good. However, according to Zhao Ziyang's own opinion, Li Fuan He didn't have any harmful intentions, so he kept blocking Fan Qingjia from coming forward. He must have reason to think about it.
"You're up so early, Gang Leader Zhao." Exactly an hour later, Li Fu'an walked out of the house with a disheveled face, holding a crystal-like jade bun in his mouth, and waved to Zhao Ziyang eagerly.
"This porridge is already cold, but we still feel that the delicacies we eat these days are too nourishing, so we specifically told the dining room that we would like to have a lighter meal today. This jade bag is transparent inside and out, and it contains fresh river shrimp roe and fillings. The meat is quite delicious, hurry up and taste it, and eat it while it's hot to reward the internal organs. This is what martial arts practitioners should do." However, in the blink of an eye, Li Fu'an stuffed three or four palm-sized jade bags into his mouth. Until his mouth was full and there was no room left, and his words were slurred and unclear, Zhao Ziyang finally smiled wryly and stepped into the room, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but he had some intention of asking for punishment.
"Although Miss Fan has a cold face, she is born with a beautiful face and a beautiful orchid in the empty valley. I am willing to make friends with her. Since she has intentions for a reckless person like me, let alone the Fan family can maintain its prosperity for many years. It has long been a long time since I lived in the wild and wandered around. Tired, now I really want to find a good place to settle down with my wife without worrying about money and food, but why are there so many obstacles? Is it possible that your boy also likes Miss Fan?" He said something to Li, who was full of buns. Fu'an choked to death, his forehead was sweating and his neck was green. It took him nearly half a cup of tea to speak clearly, and he stared at Zhao Ziyang with wide eyes and an unkind expression.
"Master Zhao, you might as well understand it yourself. These words are very hurtful. I don't think we were still at the foot of Nangong Mountain back then. We were all close brothers and sisters in the gang who supported each other. How could you hide something like that?" I am a person who is always well-informed. You drank two kilograms of potato shochu and said it yourself when you were very drunk. You have already had the woman you like. How come you regret it now? Could it be that you really saw the beauty of that girl? He has a rich family background, but he is moved by strange things?" Zhao Ziyang's face suddenly became cold, and he placed a big gun on his knees.
"If the gang leader is willing, of course we will be equally good at pulling strings. Maybe we are not very proficient in the spiritual practice, but we are very familiar with the heresy." Li Fuan's expression moved slightly as if he was frightened by the gun in front of Zhao Ziyang's knee. , Fengjuan Canyun finished eating the concealed jade bag and the porridge in front of him, and said flatteringly,
"I don't know how many thousands of people there are. It's not easy to find a woman. Let's go out to find Miss Fan. Don't worry, with our ability, we will be able to get the gang leader's wife for him." Li Fu'an left and came back.
Fan Qingjia came uninvited, and the willows were dark and the flowers were red, while the woman in front of the door was so charming that all the flowers were eclipsed under her feet.
