Lin Feng immediately ordered to go down, and an attendant went to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones and put them on the desk. Lin Feng laid out the paper and dipped his pen in ink. He already had an idea in his mind.
Han Qianqiu was even more excited when he saw Lin Feng dipped in ink, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Lin Feng no longer hesitated and started writing quickly.
"Inscription on the Humble Room"
The three words came into Han Qianqiu's eyes, and Han Qianqiu's eyes widened with a look of shock on his face.
This word is indeed different.
Different from any font in the world today, the characters are powerful and sharp, with stroke after stroke, iron strokes and silver hooks, majestic and shocking.
It is worthy of the writing skills of a martial arts practitioner.
Like a sword!
Han Qianqiu was even more looking forward to it.
Lin Feng, however, continued to write steadily regardless of what Han Qianqiu was thinking or how shocked he was.
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, it will be spiritual. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous."
"The upper steps are green with moss marks, and the grass color is green in the curtains. There are famous scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. You can tune the plain piano and read the Golden Scripture. There is no mess of silk and bamboo, and there is no labor of writing documents. Xie Gonglu in the Southern Jin Dynasty, Ziyunting in the Eastern Qi Dynasty. "
"Xunzi said: What's so shameful?"
Lin Feng finished writing an "Inscription on a Humble Room". However, Lin Feng made corresponding adjustments to this humble house inscription according to the current environment. After all, it must fit the background.
Han Qianqiu's eyes were even more shining.
"The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they are famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they are spiritual."
"Okay, well written."
"This first sentence, when used in my Bailu Mountain, really fits perfectly."
"The sentence is full of great scholars in talking and laughing, and there is no idle person in the conversation, which is even more exquisite. The last sentence, Xunzi said, how crude is it? It is the finishing touch. Even the teacher praises it, what else is crude?"
Han Qianqiu was generous with his praise and looked extremely excited.
His voice rose louder as he continued: "The world is divided. There is Qin in the west, Xia in the middle, Qi in the east, and Jin in the south. Xie Wen of the Southern Jin Dynasty was born in an aristocratic family and was the leader of the great Confucians of the Jin Dynasty. Tian Ziyun of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, He was born in the royal family and was a great Confucian in Qi State. He did not admire glitz and talk loudly."
“The inclusion of them in the article is really neat.”
"Senior brother, I am convinced of the talent and learning of my junior brother. I can't even match it."
"It just so happens that I, Bailu Mountain, lack an article to promote it. This "Inscription on the Humble Room" is engraved on the big stone outside the academy. I believe that because of this article, Bailu Academy will become even more famous."
Han Qianqiu clasped his hands together and said, "Junior brother, I would like to thank you for this."
Lin Feng returned the courtesy and said: "Senior brother, you are too polite. It is just a word or an article, not worth mentioning."
Han Qianqiu shook his head and said: "This article is enough to be passed down from generation to generation. The opening sixteen words, like thunder, will shock the world. No one in the world can ignore this article."
At this moment, Han Qianqiu was extremely happy.
He was a little ashamed. Originally, he came to Yongning County to support Lin Feng. Unexpectedly, it was him who benefited from Lin Feng.
Lin Feng said: "As long as senior brother likes it."
Han Qianqiu waited for the ink to dry and carefully put it away, with an even bigger smile on his face. Han Qianqiu sat down again and continued chatting with Lin Feng. The morning passed in a flash.
At noon, Lin Feng specially treated Han Qianqiu to dinner and introduced Bai Yuyao. After a banquet, Han Qianqiu was finally sent away. Originally, Lin Feng asked Han Qianqiu to stay in Yongning County for a few days, but Han Qianqiu insisted on leaving, so Lin Feng could only send him away.
Lin Feng and Bai Yuyao returned to the backyard, and Bai Yuyao still had an excited look on her face. She didn't think it was Han Qianqiu before, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that Han Qianqiu was a great Confucian of Qin State and a disciple of Xunzi.
This is a true great Confucian.
But Han Qianqiu called Lin Feng his junior brother.
Bai Yuyao looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Husband, how does Mr. Han call your junior brother?"
Lin Feng explained: "My senior brother and I both studied under Xunzi. We have the same teacher, so naturally we call me junior brother."
"ah!"
Bai Yuyao couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Looking at Lin Feng, he felt even more incredible. She had previously known that Lin Feng was a disciple of the Lin family of Xia State and was from a general family. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had such an identity.
Bai Yuyao felt a little ashamed of herself for a moment, feeling that she was not worthy of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's status is too prominent.
As Lin Feng spoke, he took out the land deed given by Han Qianqiu from his sleeve and handed it into Bai Yuyao's hand. He said: "This is the land deed given by senior brother. It is a house in Xianyang City. We will go to Xianyang in the future. , there will be a place to stay.”
Bai Yuyao took it and was even more happy. She had a house in Xianyang City.
That is Xianyang City.
It is the imperial capital of the Qin Kingdom.
Having a house in Xianyang is quite difficult. But now, it's so easy to get.
At this moment, Bai Yuyao felt that Lin Feng was too dazzling, and she was a little cautious.
Lin Feng saw Bai Yuyao's appearance and smiled: "Looking at your appearance, you don't have any restraint. No matter what, I am your husband. You, Bai Yuyao, are my Lin Feng's only wife. It's as simple as that."
Bai Yuyao said emotionally: "Husband!"
At this moment, Bai Yuyao's eyes were filled with autumn waves, and her endless amorous feelings were blooming. Originally, Bai Yuyao was naturally charming, but she was developed by Lin Feng after her marriage. Now in front of Lin Feng, she doesn't have the cold face on the outside, and every move she makes is even more charming.
Lin Feng's heart was filled with excitement, and there was a smirk on his face. He picked up Bai Yuyao and went straight to the room. Bai Yuyao looked shy and felt a little embarrassed.
It's so shameful to have fun in the daytime in broad daylight. Bai Yuyao did not refuse, and the two returned to the house, where they turned Luan Feng upside down, and the clouds and rain continued.
After a while, the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared.
There was still a trace of blush on Bai Yuyao's face. She was completely defeated in front of Lin Feng.
After a private conversation, the two recovered. After a brief wash, Bai Yuyao went to Qingyu Hall again, while Lin Feng felt refreshed and took Gao Xiaoyu away from the Lin family to the slave market in the west of the city.
Now it's almost afternoon, it has already cleared up and the sun is shining brightly.
The heavy rain all morning has completely alleviated the drought, and the people are happy.
Lin Feng took Gao Xiaoyu to the slave market. Looking around, there were slaves in shackles on both sides of the street. There are tall and strong men, young women, even young children, and old people.
Sad sounds echoed in the streets.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, he sighed in his heart. This is a characteristic of this era.
Lin Feng walked around the streets, asked around, and got a general idea of the prices of slaves in the market.
At least, be aware of it.
At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked over with a smile on his face and said: "Sir, my name is Wang Sanduo. I am a businessman in this slave market. I have been doing business here for more than ten years."
"I can pat my chest and say that I know the situation of the slaves in the market very well."
"Whether they are slaves in my shop or others, I can find them as long as you need them. If you buy slaves from my shop, there is no introduction fee. If you buy slaves from other shops, I will charge a small introduction fee. You What do you think?"
"If I can't find the right one, that's because I don't have the ability."
Wang Sanduo is not tall, with a big belly, like a smiling Maitreya.
It makes a good impression.
Lin Feng glanced at it. He really didn't know much about the situation in the market. He needed someone to introduce him, so he nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to your store first."
"Okay, young master, come with me."
Wang Sanduo smiled and spoke.
He walked in front, talking as he walked, introducing the situation in the market. Just walking, he looked back at Lin Feng twice and suddenly said: "Sir, you look familiar. What's your surname?"
Lin Feng said: "I am Lin Feng."
"Lin Feng."
After Wang Sanduo heard this, he suddenly trembled. He knelt down and kowtowed: "It turns out to be the county magistrate. Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Wang Sanduo once met Lin Feng on the Oxford Crossing and saw the attitudes of Cao Xizhi and Wang Yue towards Lin Feng.
Everyone knows that Lin Feng is Wang Yue's brother. In particular, Cao Xizhi, the governor of Fufeng County, praised Lin Feng very much.
Such a person must have a bright future.
But Lin Feng, a county magistrate who was an official, suddenly came to the market, and he suddenly became panicked. Could it be that there is something wrong here? Once there is a problem, it will affect the business.
Lin Feng shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Get up, I'm here for private matters, not official business."
"Yes Yes."
Wang Sanduo breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. At this time, he was no longer as casual and talkative as before, but rather a little reserved. He led Lin Feng to his shop.
Wang Sanduo took Lin Feng straight to the backyard, where all the slaves were kept. The slaves in the yard are old and young, young and strong, and women.
Although these people's clothes are old, they are clean and there is no mess.
This is Wang Sanduo’s way of doing business.
If you want to sell slaves and make the customers like them, you must at least clean them up briefly. No matter how decent it is, at least he can't just throw the slaves aside like other merchants, regardless of anything else.
Wang Sanduo introduced: "Your Excellency, County Magistrate, you can make your choice. As long as you choose, I will sell it to you at the cost price. I guarantee that these people are all..."
"Shut up!"
Lin Feng scolded.
Wang Sanduo's expression froze and he smiled awkwardly. He looked at Lin Feng, but he was extremely surprised. Because Lin Feng froze on the spot, seeming very surprised. He followed Lin Feng's gaze and landed on an old man in the corner of the yard.
This old man was huddled in a corner, staring blankly into the air.
Lin Feng stared at the old man huddled in the corner, his body trembling slightly.
These are the memories and emotions of the owner.
The old man in front is Zhao Lexian, the housekeeper of the Lin family. He is a personal attendant of Lin Feng's grandfather Lin Jiuxiao. He takes care of Lin Yuanzhong and Lin Feng. After Lin Yuanzhong's death, Lin Feng's mother died of depression soon after.
Only Zhao Lexian was left to teach Lin Feng.
Zhao Lexian also had martial arts skills in the past, and he single-handedly pulled Lin Feng up. Many principles of life and martial arts were taught by Zhao Lexian.
To Lin Feng, Zhao Lexian was no stranger, just like his grandfather.
It’s not just nurturing grace.
It is also a gift of companionship and teaching.
After the Lin family was ransacked, Lin Feng was exiled alone. It was unknown where the family members would be exiled. Unexpectedly, I would meet Zhao Lexian here now.
At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with tears.
He walked forward step by step, walked to Zhao Lexian, squatted down, and choked with sobs: "Grandpa Zhao."
