(Second update, please send it to your collection and ask for a good remedy for neck soreness.)
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became silent for more than ten breaths. Mr. Zhao and his gang and Xia Silin beside him were all surprised to see Su Jin with expressions full of disbelief.
Su Jin smiled and said: "What's going on, everyone? Could it be that this matter is also a lie?"
Mr. Zhao came back to his senses and said with joy on his face: "Mr. Su is actually the author of this poem? This is really surprising. It is completely inconsistent with what I thought in my mind. Mr. Su, don't blame me for saying that I can write
This kind of person with sincere emotions should be someone who has experienced emotional ups and downs in his early twenties, but he didn't expect... hehe... he is actually a young man who has not yet reached his prime."
Su Jin chuckled and said: "There are many things in the world that are unexpected. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. This poem is indeed my work."
Zhao Gongzi, Mr. Tang and others were all filled with admiration. Just now, several people were talking about the merchants behind their backs. They didn't expect that the little merchant sitting opposite them was actually a little embarrassed at this time.
"I really didn't expect it. I really didn't expect Mr. Su to be so young but so talented. He is the best poet in the world. It's God's will to meet here by chance today. Come on, come on. I can't wait until we talk for three days and three nights."
Forget it and let me send someone to the school to help you apply for leave. I won’t let you go without saying anything this time.”
Mr. Zhao's eyes were so eager that he was not pretending. Su Jin hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Don't do such graffiti, which is not elegant. Mr. Zhao, please praise me too much. But now, I am an academy student who has to work diligently and write poems. You can't do it three times."
One day for fishing and another two days for drying the net; in the future, when there is an opportunity, we can gather together to discuss words."
Mr. Zhao waved his hands and said, "That's not what you're doing in Luzhou. Now that you've come to Yingtian Mansion, how can you miss such a person? Besides, you and Zhaoting should be familiar with each other. Li Zhong and I are close friends. What if it's not good?"
How can I explain how I entertained you at Zhaoting?"
Su Jin just refused. Mr. Zhao tried his best to invite both parties to come and go. No one would give in. Everyone at the table showed displeasure. Mr. Qin finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Su, do you know who my master is and who he usually has?"
Wouldn’t it be a disservice to my master’s good intentions to curry favor even if he wants to?”
Su Jin always sounded so arrogant when he heard what he said. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Who is your master? Who is doing my business? I am a grassroots man who has his own books and business and does not argue with others. What do you say?"
I don’t understand.”
Mr. Qin said: "I'm afraid if you don't mean what you say, if you don't have the heart to win, why would you come all the way here to study? Don't you want to gain fame, receive the blessings of the saints, and honor your ancestors?"
Su Jin smiled and said: "It is my ambition to serve the Song Dynasty as an official. If I don't have such talent and learning, I will naturally stick to my duty. But if it is a mistake to say that I want to serve the country as an official, I am willing to make the same mistake again and again."
Su Jin blushed a little. He had always despised these people who boasted and chanted slogans. He never thought that one day he would say such words casually. It has been 30 years since things changed.
Young Master Zhao was so moved that he raised his finger and said, "Young Master Su has high ambitions, righteousness, justice, and truth. He is the one in love. Old Qin Na will stand by Young Master Su this time."
When Mr. Qin saw Mr. Zhao expressing his attitude, he immediately changed his attitude and said, "Young Master Su, don't be surprised if I don't hesitate to talk."
Su Jin waved his hand and said: "There is no need to apologize. No one knows what is going on in anyone's heart. Therefore, it is common for people to judge others by themselves. This is human nature. Your master has noticed that he has a noble status.
It’s just that I haven’t inquired since we just met by chance. Our status doesn’t really matter. Now that we know it, I’m afraid of talking and it’s not beautiful.”
"It makes sense that Mr. Su has such a conversational style. I really believe that this poem was written by you. As for my identity, there is no need to worry about it. Since we are all acquaintances, there will definitely be many opportunities to meet and get together in the future. Sooner or later, I can't hide it from you."
Su Jin smiled and said: "I guess you are either a relative of the emperor or a nobleman. You don't have such an ordinary person."
Mr. Zhao laughed and said: "I have good eyesight. I am the King of Teng. Zhao Zongdan is my emperor today. This Mr. Tang is Mr. Yin Tang of Yingtian Mansion. They are all aides in my palace. I saw the lotus blooming in front of me. I came here."
After visiting Dongcheng Lake, I gave this banner to a friend of the poetry club in the college. The weather was almost noon and I saw the elegance of this restaurant, so I took a rest and drank here. Unexpectedly, God's providence would allow me to meet Mr. Su."
Su Jin carefully searched the superficial historical knowledge in his mind when hearing this stranger, but found nothing. However, the talkative Mr. Qin gave a further explanation: "My master is the son of Prince Pingyang, the direct grandson of King Gongxian of the Han Dynasty; urinating is a common practice nowadays.
It is a great honor that the Holy Companion now has his seat in Yingtian."
Su Jin understood this time. King Gongxian of the Han Dynasty seemed to have some impression that this person should be called Zhao Yuanzuo. Another person named Zhao Dechong was the eldest son of Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi. He almost became the emperor, but later he became crazy for some unknown reason; before his eyes
This Prince of Teng, Zhao Zongdan, turned out to be the grandson of a madman. No wonder he was angry at one moment and calm and smiling at the other. It was indeed a bit abnormal.
But since people have already reported their status and status, they still have to talk about it. Although they were reluctant, Su Jin stood up with Xia Silin and said: "Common people, see the prince! See Tang Fuzun!"
Zhao Zongdan stretched out his hand to support him and said: "There is no need to salute. He is dressed in private clothes, and he is not in the trouble of the court. He can do whatever he wants, but he can talk casually."
Su Jin couldn't wait for him to say this. His slightly bent knees quickly stood up straight and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty and Your Excellency."
Everyone sat down again and Su Jin asked: "Your Majesty, you are very leisurely and relaxed among the mountains and rivers. Your Majesty and Mr. Li Chong are close friends. Mr. Li also sent your humble work to your Majesty. I have something to ask about."
Zhao Zongdan said: "Speak."
"When I came from Luzhou, Mr. Li brought a letter and gave it to me to Yingtianfu. The president of the "Shuangyan" Poetry Club, I speculated that the prince must be a member of the "Shuangyan" club. No, the prince is definitely in the poetry club.
The leader must give this letter to you."
Zhao Zongdan laughed loudly and said: "I am bored, so I established this "Double Swallow" club to pass my free time."
Su Jin smiled and said: "The letter can be fetched in the evening from the house I rent in Yingtian Nancheng. I will send it to you in person tomorrow morning. The prince can leave an address."
Zhao Zongdan waved his hand and said: "If you don't have to worry about living in the house outside, how can you move to the palace tomorrow? There are many large courtyards in my mansion that are vacant and uninhabited. Wouldn't it be great to ask for advice nearby?"
Su Jinxin said: "This guy likes to be so generous. I've been chatting with you for a long time and you still don't understand what kind of person I am. I'm not even willing to take half a day off to chat with you, let alone move to your mansion and live under someone else's roof."
I am enjoying myself outside."
He immediately laughed and said: "If you talk about this matter, I don't dare to disturb the prince's purity. Today, I have the honor to meet the prince. I am really lucky for all three lives, but it is getting late. The afternoon class should start. Brother, please excuse me first and then I will disturb the prince."
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Zhao Zongdan said in astonishment: "Are we leaving now? I still have many things to say to you."
Su Jin shuddered and said: ***How can you and I have a lot to talk about? Isn't it a ghost if two grown men have a lot to talk about?
Immediately he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I'm really pressed for time and I can't miss my afternoon class. How about we talk about it next time?"
Although Zhao Zongdan wanted to force him to stay, he saw that Su Jin was determined to leave and it was hard to force him, so he reluctantly let him go. After Su Jin went out, he remembered that he had not left the address of the palace. He wrote it down on the paper and the servant chased it and gave it to Su
Brocade.
"Hey, he is a talented person. This time, I will definitely drag him into the Shuangyan Society or bring him into the palace as an aide to accompany me to talk about poetry." Zhao Zongdan sighed.
"The prince's subordinates looked at Su Jin, but they didn't know why he should pay so much attention to just a scholar." Yin Tangjie of Yingtian Mansion said with a smile.
"Master Tang, please don't let others look down on you. This person is only sixteen or seventeen years old and can write such good words. In the future, he may be known as a talented scholar of the Song Dynasty. Taking such a person for my use will be of great benefit to me. I am the king."
I am thirsty for talents."
Tang Jie opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and turned to look out the window at the green bamboo clumps. When the wind blew, the rustling of the bamboo leaves was like the sound of waves in his ears.dd