When Shopkeeper Xu saw Yu Chunfeng, his calves started to tremble a little.
Just thinking that Su Wen is around, and there are many extraordinary people in Qingshan Academy, makes me feel a little more courageous.
Even if Yu Chunfeng is already a Confucian scholar of the fourth rank, he is no match for the sages and gentlemen of Qingshan Academy. After all, among the gentlemen accompanying him, there is a Confucian scholar and a gentleman.
Although Su Wen is a wise man, a wise man who can live in Guixu for more than half a year and escape unharmed cannot be regarded as an ordinary person at all.
"Yu Governor, please take a seat."
Su Wen's expression did not change. He made a gesture of invitation and said to Shopkeeper Xu: "Shopkeeper, could you please go to the kitchen to prepare some food and wine... Is there anything taboo for the governor?"
"It's better to cut the meat into a square shape..." Yu Chunfeng smiled slightly, knowing that Su Wen wanted shopkeeper Xu to call someone, but he didn't care and added: "I want some shredded ginger, too, and it needs to be tender.
ginger."
"Okay, okay..."
Manager Xu nodded as if he was pounding garlic.
Yu Chunfeng sat down generously, while Zhang Yu and Sun Yehou stood aside. However, the two of them were full of wariness and embarrassment.
I don’t know how long Yu Chunfeng stood outside, and how much of what he said was heard by Yu Chunfeng.
"This is Sun Yehou, and this is Zhang??"
Yu Chunfeng looked around for a moment and asked the two people who didn't know whether they should leave or sit down.
"That's right." Sun Yehou bowed slightly and sat down generously.
"Has Governor Yu heard of our name?"
Zhang Hu actually has a bigger heart than Sun Yehou. When he heard Yu Chunfeng call out his name, he even felt a little complacent.
Yu Chunfeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently: "I heard...I heard from my staff before that there was a supernatural rebellion in Wuning City, and there were two students in Qingshan Academy who were seduced by beauty..."
The two of them suddenly looked embarrassed.
They both thought the matter was over long ago.
I didn't expect that someone would still remember it, and it was a big shot like Yu Chunfeng.
So, would those classmates and friends around me secretly make arrangements about this matter?
Zhang? laughed awkwardly, then bowed and said: "The student is ashamed. He is young and energetic, lacks concentration, is frivolous and absurd. He will definitely not be as mature, stable and firm-minded as the governor."
Yu Chunfeng smiled faintly and said: "This little mouth is really...as if it has been smeared with honey. It really looks like Qian Haoran, so sinister and strange. It's a pity that he is not a Confucian scholar."
He could understand the meaning of Zhang?'s words, which sounded like a compliment to him.
But in fact, the real meaning of Zhang Yu's words was to mock Yu Chunfeng because he was old and frail, and his heart was as dead as water, so naturally he couldn't do the ridiculous things of a young man.
Even though Yu Chunfeng looks like he is in his forties or fifties, he has no old appearance and is full of energy, but he is actually nearly seventy years old.
Zhang? He said nothing in a nonchalant manner.
Although he switched from Confucianism to Mohism, he has read Confucian classics since he was a child, and he also went to a Confucian academy. He prides himself on being a Confucian scholar, and now he has become a Mohist extraordinary person, which still feels a little awkward.
Seeing that Zhang Yu stopped talking, Yu Chunfeng stopped pushing him, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a small glass of wine, took a sip, and took a long breath: "Huh... Not bad, I haven't drank for a while.
Such a good wine.”
When Shopkeeper Xu entertains Su Wen, he will naturally not use bad wine, and the ingredients can be considered high-end. After all, this is a reception task directly assigned by the Xu family, and cannot be neglected.
"Yu Governor..."
Su Wen stared at Yu Chunfeng, wondering what kind of medicine this guy was selling in the gourd when he came to the door at this time.
"I have resigned from office, and now I am Xianyun Yehe. I will not mention the name of the governor."
Yu Chunfeng put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me having any bad intentions towards you. I've heard of you for a long time, but I've never met you in person. I'm just a little sorry."
Saying that, Yu Chunfeng took out a book wrapped in oil paper from his arms and placed it on the edge of the dining table: "I'll have to trouble you to leave your name later..."
Su Wen opened the oil paper bag and his expression suddenly solidified.
Inside was actually a copy of "Peach Blossom Collection".
He didn't expect that Yu Chunfeng came here to find him just to ask him to sign the "Peach Blossom Collection"... Is this considered the fanatical behavior of a crazy fan?
You know, at this time, the factory guards in the inner factory were still searching for traces of Yu Chunfeng over the mountains and ridges!
"Yu Governor...Mr. Yu also likes the poems in it?"
Su Wen rubbed the stiff muscles on his face.
"Yes, I especially like the one I wrote for Qian Haoran, which contains the line 'Others laugh at me because I'm too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it'."
Su Wen nodded slightly.
Yu Chunfeng substituted his opposition to the new policies of the imperial court into this poem, believing that he is the sober person. The princes in the court, and even the current emperor, are all stupid and incompetent, and the world will collapse.
There is no way to this day.
Su Wen then gave a wry smile and signaled the shopkeeper Xu, who was serving the dishes, to bring in pen and ink and inscribe his name on "Peach Blossom Collection".
He just wanted to quickly satisfy Chunfeng's conditions and let this inexplicable guy leave quickly.
At this time, Su Wen had sensed that Yu Chunfeng's Confucian aura was above that of a Confucian scholar, and was a bit stronger than Dong Zhizhang, who first met him. This meant that Yu Chunfeng was at least a Confucian scholar, and even
He may have become a great Confucian.
Although there are Confucian scholars and gentlemen among the accompanying gentlemen, most of the Confucian scholars and gentlemen in Qingshan Academy are not like Qingli and Zhong Wen who like to travel outside and fight with extraordinary people from all over the world to improve their combat skills.
Academic, with average combat power, opponents of the same order are difficult to deal with. If they encounter a scholar-level existence, they will definitely be easily crushed.
Earthly Branches also reminded Su Wen at this time. Yu Chunfeng was not a pure Confucian transcendent. He also had the cultural background of other schools, and it was deeply hidden, which was stronger than the Confucian cultural background. This was a dual cultivation path, Su
Wen Ke didn't dare to have the slightest contempt.
Yu Chunfeng skimmed the words Su Wen signed on the title page and praised it again: "Good words." Then he hesitated for a moment, his expression even a little twitchy, and said: "Can you give this to me?"
"..." Su Wen was also a little surprised. Judging from Yu Chunfeng's expression, he didn't actually look like a fanatical star-chaser, but he even asked for a signed pen, which was a bit too much.
"nature……"
Su Wenwen wanted to clean the brush before sending it to Yu Chunfeng, but Yu Chunfeng shook his head and said, "It's better this way." He took the brush from Su Wen's hand, put away the "Peach Blossom Collection" and stuffed it into his clothes.
With the treasure bag in his sleeve, his brows are a little more relaxed.
"Mr. Yu...are you asking for this signature for someone else?"
Seeing Yu Chunfeng's expression, Su Wen's heart moved.
Yu Chunfeng is also a great Confucian himself. Although he has never written a world-famous poem, his annotated classics are quoted by many academies. If it is really compared to his fame, Yu Chunfeng's reputation in the academic world can surpass Su Wen's.
several streets.
"Master Su has a sharp eye as bright as a torch."
Yu Chunfeng was slightly startled at first, then nodded and said: "That's right, but it's not for anyone else, but for my daughter. My daughter has always admired Mr. Su's poems. After the "Peach Blossom Collection" was published, she also bought it.
She gave many gifts to my close friends, and they sang many songs with each other. It’s a pity that we left home in a hurry and couldn’t bring out her poems. Otherwise, she would have been very happy if I had invited Mr. Su to comment on them.”
When he mentioned his daughter, the crow's feet at the corners of Yu Chunfeng's eyes relaxed a lot.
"I see."
Su Wen was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Yu Chunfeng, who is as stubborn as stone, has such a soft heart, and is willing to risk coming to Guyang Town just to get an autograph for his daughter.
"It's just that I don't understand. How do you know I'm in Guyang Town?"
Su Wen was very suspicious whether someone had leaked the news.