Chapter 68: Poetry about the young master

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The talented man sat aside and looked at the man quietly and said, "I am a down-and-out scholar, wandering around. How can I compete with wealthy businessmen like you? I have no talent and no recognition." This down-and-out talented man first went to the Prime Minister's country. They were all shut out of the opportunity to display their talents, and had nowhere to go, so they had no choice but to wander in the mortal world in search of entertainment. At this time, Jia Yi's face was full of kindness and said: "Your poem is very good. I admire your talent very much. Why not follow me? You can also use your talent in the business world." Jia Yan saw that it has Only then did the talented man throw an olive branch to it. Logically, it should grab the olive branch and climb up, but the down-and-out talented man said: "Scholars, farmers, industrialists, and merchants, if I follow you in business, I will not be able to be born as an official. How can I honor my ancestors?" Jia Yan stood up and said. : "In a bug's life, the first thing that comes to mind is food, clothing, housing and transportation. All empty talk about ambitions can be left behind. If you don't have enough food and clothing, what ambitions can you talk about? Think about it for yourself, when will you think about it? When you're done, come to the Chengdong Silk and Satin Trading Company to find me. I, Jia Yi, will be waiting for you at any time." Then he stood up and walked out of Yichun Building accompanied by several servants.

The next night, Cuihong was wearing a red dress. This was her wedding dress, which had been kept at the bottom of the box and had never been worn. She was waiting for a talented person to take a fancy to her, so she would put on this wedding dress and get married. Cuihong slowly walked out of the boudoir and was about to look back. The old lady followed and said: "Girl, now that you have walked out of this red building, don't look back, look forward." Cuihong gently lifted up her skirt and crossed the threshold. The old woman squatted aside with a paperworm stuck in it. She took off her shoes to avoid being hit. She was muttering to herself, patted the bad luck off of it, and threw it into a brazier to burn. He stood up and helped Cui Hong across the brazier and sat on the big red sedan parked outside the gate. The servant called out: "Get up."

It was late at night, the moonlight in the sky was bright, and the ground was foggy and hazy. The four insects walked out of the hazy night carrying a big red sedan chair. It's all very low-key, no drumming. Jia Zhai's servants stood at the back side door to greet her, and Jia Yan welcomed Cuihong into the house through the back side door. The wives and concubines of the eldest, second and other twelfth rooms were standing outside the hall, and their expressions were not that good-looking. Jia Yan sat in the hall and kept looking out, his eyes never moving away. Emerald red enters the house from the side door, the full moon disappears on the treetops, the breeze blows, the red feather yarn flutters in the wind, and the eyebrows and eyes of the crazy insects are picturesque. Jia Yan's eyes were dull and he walked forward, staggering and almost tripping over the high threshold. Jia Yan ordered his servants: "Saw off this threshold." Then he slowly moved forward, stood in front of Cui Hong, and said: "Cui Hong, you are here." The wife and concubines of the twelfth room did not say anything. They walked into their respective boudoirs angrily.

Jia Yan entered the bridal chamber with Cui Hong's cold hands and lay on the bed. Cuihong sat next to the bed and pretended to ignore it. Jia Yan stood up and comforted her, saying, "Beautiful Chong, what's the matter?" At this time, Cuihong started to cry. Jia Yan couldn't bear to see Beautiful Chong shed tears, so he started to get anxious. , said: "What's wrong with you, tell me!" A profiteer is actually helpless in front of his own beautiful insect. Cuihong cried and said: "You have to ask those husband ants of yours. They didn't give me a good look from the beginning. I didn't have any relatives around me after I joined the family. You call me future ants." How can you live?" Jia Yan stood up and stood aside, saying: "Among these aunts, who will dare to wink at you in the future? I am the only one who dotes on you in this world. If you give birth to a son for me in the future, If they dare to be rude to you again, I will terminate them." It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, let alone profiteers like him?

This down-and-out talented man originally came from a well-off scholarly family. Later, when his family fell into decline, the house ants in the east of the city occupied his family's house and opened shops one after another, forcing his family members to hang themselves or jump into the river to commit suicide. All the resentment is buried deep in my heart. Everyone knows that this businessman is more powerful than any other businessman. He has made mergers and acquisitions from small to large, such as big fish eating small fish, small fish eating shrimps, and shrimps eating sludge, making them continue to expand, grow bigger, and monopolize. Only now is Jia Yi's family rich and wealthy, rivaling that of the country. This down-and-out talented scholar, whom the world calls him Wu Wu Gongzi, lives in a brothel waiting for Jia Yi to appear, and then flies pigeons to send letters to contact merchants who have a grudge against Jia Yi. Then, alone, he stood at the door of the silk and satin shop in the east of the city and stepped in. The waiter of the store walked out and said, "Who are you looking for?" Young Master Wuxin said, "Go and call the owner of your store. I have something to say." The waiter of the store found the owner of the store and sat down with each other. The shop owner looked at him and said, "Master, what do you want from me?" Mr. Wuxin said, "I'm here to seek refuge with Jia Yi. He asked me to come here to find him." The shop owner smiled and said, "What the owner said You must be the poor young man." Young Master Wuxin said: "Exactly." After hearing this, the shop owner said happily: "Okay, okay, my boss has already made arrangements, you come with me."

The owner of the shop brought Mr. Wu Wu into Jia's house, stood at the door of the hall, and said: "My boss, bring here the down-and-out young man." Jia Yi greeted him and said: "Sir, you are here, please come in and sit down." Mr. Wu walked in. Sitting in front of the desk, he looked at Jia Yi and said: "I am not here to get involved in your so-called business world, and I am not interested in it. I know that Mr. Xin Na's husband is good at poetry, and I am willing to teach you about it." Husband ant is engaged in learning." Jia yi was delighted after hearing this and said: "Very good. Ask my husband ant when I come in." Jia yi walked in and said: "husband ant, husband ant, you like to write essays, I will do it for you. You invite a teacher to teach you knowledge, what do you think?" Cuihong said: "Everything depends on your husband." After hearing this, Jia Yi was happy and said: "Husband, you are finally willing to call me husband. Husband, you are very nice." Cuihong just smiled faintly, and Jia Yan said: "My husband looks so beautiful when he smiles." Jia Yan was immediately fascinated. Cuihong pinched her sleeves to partially cover her face and said, "Okay, husband, please stop praising me. I'm not a fairy." Jia Yan said with a smile, "You are a fairy in my heart." Cuihong said, "Okay. Husband, please call him in quickly." Mr. Wuxin walked in, kowtowed, and said, "I have no intention of saluting you, Mr. Wuyi." Jiayi said, "Sir, please take a seat." Then Jiayi said: "I know that the young master is very talented, and I am honored to write a poem for my husband." Young Master Wu Wu immediately came up with a poem and said: "You are drunk in the Red Mansion in Xijing, where the most beautiful insects are full of elegance. The red-breasted gauze is swaying, and the charm is revealing. Playing and beating. Every frown and every smile is charming, and all the love in life is unwilling. I leave the building in the world of mortals, and the slanting rain scatters withered flowers." After hearing this, Jia Yi kept admiring and said: "Good poem, good poem." Then he faced Cuihong said, "Husband Ant, what do you think?" Cuihong said, "I obey my husband's arrangements."

If you don't want to, you can enter the backyard at any time to teach Cuihong's composition, and use the opportunity to get close to Cuihong to find out the whereabouts of Jia Yan. On this day, Mr. Wuxin entered the backyard of Jia's house as usual. He looked around and saw no Jia ants coming or going. He asked, "Fu Yan, why don't you see your master?" Cuihong replied, "My master is out for something." Asked: "Where?" Cuihong replied: "Chu land." Chu land is in China, far away from the South China Sea. He knew that the Chu region was prolific in silk, and it turned out that all of Jia Yi's supplies were in the Chu region. No wonder the wealthy merchants who had outnumbered the termite clan used this opportunity to ask about the layout of the shop and its operating details. It could be said that its work was completed. Cuihong noticed something was wrong at this time and asked: "Isn't the young master here to teach me how to learn Chinese essays? Why do you ask about this?" Young Master Wuyi said: "I'm here to teach you how to learn essays, and I have another question to ask." I'm asking Hu Yifang, if Hu Yifang can answer it for me." Cuihong said, "If you have any questions, just ask." Young Master Wu Wu first looked around and asked, "Can Hu Yi and Jia Yi last forever? Jia Yi is treacherous by nature. Do you think it has true feelings for you, or does it pity your beauty? Have you ever thought about what it will be like when you are old and lose your beauty?" Cuihong turned around and looked at Young Master Wu Wu, He said: "What do you want to express to the slave family?" Young Master Wuxin stood up and stood in the pavilion. There was a breeze blowing on his face, and there were sparkling waves and water plants floating on the lake surface. Young Master Wu Wu said: "Jia Yan takes advantage of people's land by clever means, and it will not last long. Sooner or later, it will be ruined. I am here to persuade the girl to leave it as soon as possible." Cuihong stood up and said, "Since Young Master is not willing to teach me, Please come back, I want to go back to my house." Young Master Wu Wu looked at the lake and said: "How many years have there been wind and rain, and these flowers have bloomed and fallen, how many spring and autumn years has it been? When we are apart, how many times have the Begonia flowers bloomed and fallen? ? Outside the wall of Feiyun Palace in the attic, ticking under the eaves, I just regret leaving the spring deeper, how many tears of vicissitudes? I am alone, with many worries about state affairs, wandering all over the world, the rain beats the duckweed, the grass is luxuriant, withered like a lifetime, and I come back after the end , this Begonia is still the same." This poem made Cuihong stop, and Young Master Wuxin turned around and said, "Miss, can you remember this "Begonia Flowers Blooming"." Cuihong turned around and couldn't help but said: "Remember." Young Master Wuxin walked up, Said: "I have sent Chong to inquire. When Xiangguo Little Ant was in the termite tribe, he met you by the Mian River. Later, Xiangguo Little Ant left the termite tribe without saying goodbye. You have never seen it again. I also know You have been inquiring about the whereabouts of the little ant in Xiangguo. Unexpectedly, the termite king went on an expedition and launched a war with Ping Fan. Your father and your two brothers were both killed in the battle. The family declined from then on and he went to your uncle's house. Who knew that your uncle Seeing wealth, he sold you to a brothel and became a prostitute. So let me ask you, do you know who owns the Yichun Building? Let me tell you, it is the housekeeper of Jia Zhai, Ding Busha." Cuihong was immediately stunned. Young Master Wuxin looked at it with lost eyes and said, "I know what you are thinking? Shang Chong is usually very stingy. Why would he be so generous on the day of redeeming you, even beyond ordinary Chong?" , my brothel is just a show for the occasion." Young Master Wuxin paused for a while and said: "I know you have a heart, otherwise you would not send insects to the ant tribe to collect Xiangguo Xiaoyi's poems, and compose music and sing to express it. It means missing you." Seeing it without saying a word, Mr. Wu looked up and said, "If you want to know the details, come to me at the silk shop in the western suburbs of the city." Then he walked out of the pavilion and walked out of the pavilion without looking back. At the house, Cuihong looked at the leaving figure of Young Master Wuxin, sitting alone in the pavilion.

Young Master Wuxin returned to the silk shop in the western suburbs of the city, contacted the wealthy merchants who had a grudge against Jia Yan, and gathered them in the meeting hall. He said: "From this, we can see in human history that the princes of the six countries joined forces to block the Qin Dynasty. We must also learn from human beings and learn from Su Qin, who used Lianheng to block the Jia ants in the east of the city so that they do not dare to expand westward." A businessman stood up and said, Said: "How do we use this strategy of connecting horizontally? Please teach us, sir." Young Master Wuxin stood among them, talking eloquently, and said: "We will each provide 10,000 pieces of cloth to spread out around the east of the city, and sell them at a low price. Sell ​​it and seize the merchants. Jia Yan's silk and satin trading houses are all precious silk brocades imported from Chudi. We force them to lower their prices so that their output is greater than their income or even in deficit. We can send spies to pretend to be common people. They We will buy as much as they want, and if they want to buy it, we will sell it at a higher price. I heard that most of the officials in Chu are greedy. We use the money we earn to bribe the officials in Chu, cut off their supply of goods, and trap the ants. Died in the east of the city."