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Chapter 84 Linjiang Immortal

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Coming to Luoyang.

After years of cultivation and rest, Luoyang gradually regained its vitality. However, its scale was far less than that in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The layout was still modeled on the pattern of the Tang Dynasty, such as the various fangs and the location of the imperial palace. The fangs were probably the original fangs, but most of the names were replaced. The palace was still the Tang Dynasty palace at the original Tianjin Bridge. During the Anshi Rebellion, the palace was burned out, and the Song Dynasty repaired the original ruins, but the scale was far less than that of the Tang Dynasty. Another significant change was that the original city disappeared. Like Kaifeng, the original market separating system changed from the original market separating system to the unified market system. This change also showed the development and prosperity of commerce in the Song Dynasty.

I found an inn to stay in, moved my luggage in, and took Jiang Xing'er and Si'er to the government office.

It was almost evening, and it was almost time to get the next time.

Zheng Lang bowed to a yamen runner and asked, "May I ask, can Ouyang Promoter be there?"

The yamen runners don’t know each other, but they don’t have to know each other, they just look at the person. They don’t have to look at the clothes, but they just look at the little maids serving behind them.

One is as beautiful as a flower, bright and charming as the other is well-behaved and cute, with a jassic family. And several ladies at home like it, so they gave some exquisite jewelry to the two ladies. In fact, Jiang Xing'er has money, but the ladies refused and refused to let her pay for it.

Both maids are like this. Needless to say, the boy who came is somewhat of a good background.

He said politely: "Ouyang Tutor and his men were invited by the prefect Qian to go to his house for a banquet."

Zheng Lang was amused and crying.

This great god also gave his descendants a gift to the altar. In fact, peeling off the dust of history has many flaws. For example, the young man is proud and obsessed with flowers and wine. He is fierce in middle age and is sharp-tongued, and has done several deeds that make people disappointed and lose their gentleman in his later years for the powerful.

In his apology to Lou Yan, Zheng Lang quoted a sentence from Confucius that a gentleman has three precepts, and he almost violated them all. Therefore, he is not very cold like he did with Fan Zhongyan. However, he is barely considered a gentleman. In addition, his height in the literary world is that although he does not catch a cold, he does not reject it.

After asking about Qian Weiyan's address, he took Xing'er and Si'er to the Qian Mansion.

Qian Weiyan lives in the office, but this person has some strange hobbies, such as love for books, talents, and flowers. After the old lady got to Luoyang, what is the most famous Luoyang is undoubtedly the peony in Luoyang. So she opened a peony garden of more than ten acres behind the office, and personally carried various kinds of peony in her business.

After Ouyang Xiu passed the Jinshi exam last year, he was appointed as the procurator of Henan Prefecture by the court. He was also a gentleman. He even searched everywhere to make up for his interest, but found more than 30 kinds of peonies, which were collected in this peony garden.

Driven by Qian Weiyan, the Wanhua Garden in Luoyang came into being. From the sixth to the thirty-twenty-sixth of the third lunar month, the whole city of Luoyang is very lively. "Luoyang people are used to seeing strange flowers, and peaches and plum blossoms are blooming but they are not as flowers. Peony flowers must be full of blooms, and the whole city will be filled with joy."

Not to mention Qian Weiyan's character, he is also a person who cannot be more elegant.

In order to make money, the descendants of the family deliberately stole his coral pen and asked Qian Weiyan to seek rewards. They always had to get six or seven times a year, but Qian Weiyan was not angry.

Zheng Lang came by coincidence. Qian Weiyan happened to hold a banquet in the back garden, which is his peony garden. During the banquet, there was Yin Zhu, the judge of Henan Prefecture, the right-hand assistant of Qian Weiyan. Because he wanted to have fun, after coming to Henan Prefecture, Qian Weiyan almost entrusted all the government affairs, including Bo Mei Yaochen, the lord of Henan Prefecture, and some other officials.

It was dusk and the peony flowers had already faded, but the green shadows were swaying, the afterglow was pale yellow, the evening breeze was cool, and there was a pool of water slowly flowing into the flowers and trees. The scenery was very beautiful and pleasant.

There are also some beautiful prostitutes playing music during banquets, and the guests and hosts are happy.

At this time, Ouyang Xiu came slowly with a singing girl.

Lao Qian was a little unhappy. Although you are talented, you can't be so lazy. He asked in a deep voice.

The singing girl replied: "Mr. Qian, it was hot in the afternoon. I took a nap in the pavilion. When I woke up, I found that I had lost a golden hairpin. I didn't find it for a long time, so I delayed Ouyang's official position. I hope Mr. Qian would forgive me for his crime."

After saying that, Kuankuan bowed to salute.

This singing girl looks beautiful and charming, and has a good manners. When Qian Weiyan saw such a beautiful woman, her anger was relieved and said, "Since you are so intimate with Ouyang Xiu, if you can ask him to fill in a long and short sentence on the spot, I will compensate you for a golden hairpin."

The beautiful girl stared at Ouyang Xiu with her big watery eyes and made a pitiful begging.

Ouyang Caizi couldn't refuse, and thought for a while, and immediately said: "The light thunder outside the pond is raining on the pool, and the sound of raindrops is broken. The west corner of the small building is broken and the rainbow is bright. The railings lean on the private side, and the moon is seen from afar.

The swallows flew over to peek at the painted building, and the jade hook hangs down the curtain flag. The cool waves are still flat with the mat patterns. There is still a hairpin by the crystal pillows."

"good!"

As soon as this word came out, the audience cheered.

It is a good word. The sound of rain and the sound of lotus are superimposed, and the word "Smash" is used again. The wonderfulness of the broken rainbow is endless! Another word "Smash" is introduced, not only the beauty of the sunset, but only the word "Bright" is enough to express light, color, time and that vague state! The next word uses cool waves to explain time, not only time, but also compared to matte patterns. There is a whitewashed word throughout the article, and there are no rare words, but the words have reached a very beautiful state.

Later, Su Dongpo was jealous and wrote a poem, which said: The embroidered curtain is opened, the bright moon is glimpsed by people, the people are not sleeping, and the pillow is tilted and the yellow hairpins are messy. Not only does it not describe its realm, but it almost becomes a vulgarity because of the use of some slander words.

As for Qian Weiyan, who loves talent, he heard this word, his anger was relieved.

Haha laughed and said, "What are you still standing stupidly? Why don't Ouyang Xiu write this good sentence? Why don't you please give me some thanks?"

"Yes." The singing girl kept her eyes full of graceful eyes, raised her white wrist, picked up her small wine glass, came to Ouyang Xiu affectionately, and said in a sweet voice: "Ouyang Langjun, I thanked me."

He covered his sleeves, raised his neck and drank the wine.

If you have good lyrics, you must sing them.

Ouyang Xiu hugged the beautiful girl and began to sing loudly.

Qian Weiyan was also very happy. In a sense, his relationship with Ouyang Xiu was very similar to that between Zheng Lang and Liu Zhizhou, or Ouyang Xiu and Su Dongpo.

Zheng Lang happened to come to the door of the office and didn't hear it very clearly, but the woman's throat was good and her voice was crisp. She still heard it after several houses.

"Where is Linjiangxian..." Zheng Lang murmured.

Staying at home for a year and for half a year, I almost forgot the outside world. Sometimes if I hadn't seen three little maids standing in front of me, he would have thought it was a spring dream. It was not until I heard this song "Linjiang Xian" that I could have truly realized that I had come to the Song Dynasty.

He sighed for a moment, came to the door, and said to the doorman: "Boy is Zheng Lang, Zhengzhou. Please report to Mr. Qian, saying that he wants to see Ouyang Promotional Officer if you have something to do."

"Zheng...Lang," the concierge originally wanted to say, you are the little kid from that family, our husband, you see it as soon as you want to? But these two words are a bit magical. If they were said two years ago, they would use a broom to drive away Zheng Lang, but two years later, the concierge repeated Zheng Lang's name in surprise.

"Yes, thanks."

"Wait." The concierge immediately ran to the back to report.

"Zheng Lang from Zhengzhou..."

"Yes, my husband, he said he was Zheng Lang from Zhengzhou, and there were two beautiful maids behind him, one of whom was about sixteen or seventeen years old, very pretty, and the other was young, twelve or thirteen years old, very well-behaved. This young man was also not old, almost the same as the rumor."

"Okay, let him in quickly," Qian Weiyan said happily.

Yan Shu cherishes talents, and Qian Weiyan is the true love for talents, just like he loves flowers, or Zheng Lang loves calligraphy and painting.

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