The white fungus and lotus seed soup without sugar smells fragrant, but tastes a little bitter. Zhang Yuan uses white porcelain soup*
He scooped up the food one bite at a time. Mu Zhenzhen knelt down and watched intently. Zhang Yuan turned his head and asked with a smile: "Aren't you salivating?"
Mu Zhenzhen's face turned red, he shook his head vigorously, and said, "I'm worried that the young master won't like to eat it because there's no sugar."
Zhang Yuan said: "Fortunately, I try to eat as little sugar as possible now." He originally wanted to give this half bowl of lotus seed soup to Mu Zhenzhen, but after thinking about it, he decided not to eat it. He finished the lotus seed soup quickly, and Mu Zhenzhen took the bowl and washed it.
, Zhang Yuan continued to write "Records of Dong Huan's Evil Deeds". Previously, when he listened to the Songjiang students talking about Dong's misdeeds at the banquet, Zhang Yuan was already writing in his belly. Zhang Yuan's belly drafting was so powerful that he returned to the canal from Fengle Building outside Yongjinmen.
On the boat at the port, he had already typed up the manuscript, which was equivalent to transcribing it. Although it was very long, about 5,000 words, Zhang Yuan wrote very quickly, and it took less than two hours to write more than ten pages.
The Songjiang Tan Notes are full of writing, and a long article that is easy to understand and catchy is completed.
Zhang Yuan put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his sore fingers, raised his eyes and was about to talk to Mu Zhenzhen, but saw that the fallen girl was still kneeling and fell asleep leaning against the cabin door wall, with her hands resting on her tui.
, the fine eyelashes are covered, and they tremble slightly from time to time, as if they are dreaming, it must be a good dream, there is a smile on the side of the spring - they are already full of energy at this time, it is not that the night is deep, but the day is about to dawn,
Zhang Yuan didn't want to disturb Mu Zhenzhen, who was sleeping soundly and having a good dream, but it was obviously inappropriate to let her sleep sitting up like this. But as soon as he got up, the fallen girl woke up and quickly stood up in embarrassment.
The ground shouted: "Master" stepped forward to pack up his pen and inkstone and said: "Don't pack it up, go to bed first. I'm too sleepy and too lazy to wash up."
Mu Zhenzhen said: "Quickly, young master, wait a minute..." He walked out lightly and came in with a basin that he had prepared before. Zhang Yuan rinsed his mouth and washed his hands, then fell asleep. After a while, he washed his hands.
Mu Zhenzhen came back with a pen and inkstone in place. She closed the cabin door, blew out the wall lamp, and lay down on the bunk on the left side of Zhang Yuan. She had slept for a while before, but now she was no longer sleepy. She listened carefully and could hardly hear anything.
Hearing the young master's breathing next to him, it means that the young master is not asleep either. When the young master is asleep, he will snore slightly. It means Zhang Yuan can't sleep. After writing two long articles, he is very excited, thinking about the upcoming downfall.
My heart was racing. I had already passed the time when I was most sleepy. I wanted to sleep but I couldn't fall asleep. My right shoulder was a little sore. Writing with my wrist hanging for three hours would make anyone's hand hurt. Mu Zhenzhen didn't fall asleep either, so he said
: "Really. Can you give me a squeeze on your right shoulder?"
Mu Zhenzhen sat up with a "Oh" and moved to sit next to Zhang Yuan. It was the darkness before dawn, the stars disappeared, and his fingers were invisible in the cabin. Mu Zhenzhen stretched out his hands and pressed like a blind man.
The flesh felt very firm across a layer of thin thread blanket, and when she heard the young master's "hey" smile, Mu Zhenzhen's face instantly turned red and hot. The young master was sleeping on his stomach, and what she felt was the young master's crotch.
Her hands quickly moved up and gently kneaded the young master's shoulders and neck. Her heart was beating wildly. Although she had been living with Zhang Yuan for almost a year, she rarely had physical contact with Zhang Yuan. At this time, Zhang Yuan
Yuan massaged, and at first he even touched Zhang Yuan’s buttocks, which made Mu Zhen really feel ashamed. After a while, someone was heard whispering at the stern of the boat. It was the hard-working boatman getting up from his bed. The boat girl said:
"The water in this canal is not very clean. Go pick up a load of water from the creek over there. We will go back later. It's not yet dawn." The boatman agreed and then Mu Zhenzhen heard what his father Mu Jingyan said.
The voice said: "Brother Wang, please rest, I'll go get water." At this time, the sky must have revealed some morning light, and Mu Zhenzhen clearly heard his father, Mu Jingyan, carrying a bucket and jumping onto the shore.
The canal port woke up after a night's sleep. Various sounds arose one after another, and Zhang Yuan, who was lying on his stomach enjoying the massage, also snored slightly. Mu Zhenzhen's massage was so comfortable that sleepiness suddenly surged from nowhere, overwhelming Zhang Yuan.
The original consciousness flooded the morning light and penetrated into the awning, and the cabin gradually became brighter. Mu Zhenzhen sat on her knees, looking at the sleeping young master lying on his stomach, feeling happy in her heart. She returned to her bunk and lay prone like the young master, but
She was not lying tightly, and her chest was a little crowded. Mu Zhenzhen turned his head hard to look at her back. Her back was curved, and her tunics bulged sharply. Mu Zhenzhen pressed her backhand on the round tip of her tunics.
Press and feel the difference from when she pressed the young master's tun just now. It seems that there is no feeling. But what if this hand is replaced by the young master's hand?
Thinking of this, Mu Zhenzhen suddenly felt hot and hot, and scolded herself in her heart: "Mu Zhenzhen, you are so shameful, what are you thinking about?" When she heard that her father, Mu Jingyan, had returned with water, she also
Get up quickly.
Zhang Yuan woke up at three o'clock in the morning. He was woken up by Zhang E. Seeing that he was awake, Zhang E asked in a low voice: "Meson, did you fight Mu Zhenzhen for 300 rounds last night? Did you lose your armor?"
"Nonsense." Zhang Yuan sat up with a smile and said, "Look at how much I did last night." He asked Mu Zhenzhen to show Zhang E the pile of Songjiangtan paper.
Zhang E was reading "Records of Dong Huan's Evil Deeds" and said as he read: "I really wrote a lot, it's very good. This sentence is both good and evil. Dong Zuchang was illiterate, stole Confucianism, relied on his father's influence, all evil is difficult."
Book - scold me happily!"
Zhang Dai also came over at this time. He applauded the article "On Calligraphy and Painting Difficult to Reflect the Voice of the Heart" and said, "I will take it to Juran Cottage later so that all students can see the true face of Dong Xuanzai."
Zhang Dai and Zhang E read both articles criticizing Dong. Zhang E laughed and said, "This is the same method used to deal with Yao Gang the year before last. First, Dong Qichang's reputation was ruined. Jie Zi, are you too arrogant?
This is the trick."
Zhang E always said something that didn't make sense, so Zhang Yuan said: "One trick can be used everywhere, as long as it works."
Zhang Dai said: "Dong Qichang is a famous scholar. If his reputation becomes bad, life would be worse than death."
Zhang E said: "It seems that these two articles cannot cure the sins of the Dong family and his son. Just ruining their reputation is not enough to relieve their hatred."
Zhang Yuandao: "Step by step, we must first prevent Dong Qichang's paintings and calligraphy from being sold."
Zhang Dai said: "In my opinion, the calligraphy and painting of Chen Meigong of Huating is worse than that of Dong Qichang. Dong's paintings are always soft, while Meigong's paintings are soft but strong. Unfortunately, Chen Meigong's reputation is not as good as Dong Qichang's. Chen Meigong is only famous in Jiangnan, while Dong Qichang is famous North and south of the Yangtze River."
Zhang Yuan asked: "Is that Chen Meigong who fights the autumn wind in Qiantang County?"
Zhang Dai said with a smile: "I was only eight years old at that time. I was young and ignorant. I performed couplets*. The character of Chen Meigong was respected by my father."
Wu Ling poked his head at the hatch and said, "Master, Eunuch Zhong sent Eunuch Gao to invite the young master to go to the lake.
Zhang E then said: "Jiezi, this eunuch Zhong is really kind to you. Could it be that he wants to invite you to the palace as a teacher?"
Zhang Yuandao said: "I have excellent academic performance, so I won't be allowed to go. If the third brother gets the lowest grade in the Imperial Examination, there is a chance of entering the palace."
The two brothers joked with each other, and when they walked to the bow of the boat, they saw Xiao Gaoli, the godson of Eunuch Zhong, bowing on the shore and said: "Eunuch Zhong invites three Young Masters Zhang, as well as Young Master Zhang Jiezi's sister and nephew to go out to the lake together. We are ready."
Yajie's building will not be disturbed by anyone else." Zhang Yuan went to inform his sister Zhang Ruoxi. Zhang Ruoxi knew that his brother Zhang Yuan was going to stay in Hangzhou for a few days, and he worked hard to write the two articles last night just to help the Qingpu Lu family.
Dealing with Songjiang Dong family, Zhang Ruoxi also likes to have fun. It would be a pity not to visit the West Lake when passing through Hangzhou, so she said: "Well, let Xiaochun and Xiaojie see the beautiful scenery of the West Lake."
The Weaving Department sent three carriages to pick up Zhang Yuan and his party. In addition to the boatmen who guarded the boats, all the other servants followed them to swim in the lake. Two large boats were moored by the Baidi. Eunuch Zhong was also on one of the boats. Zhang Yuan and his three brothers got on.
After boarding Eunuch Zhong's boat, Zhang Ruoxi's mother and son, Zhou Ma, two maids, Mu Zhenzhen, Zhang Dai, and Zhang E's two personal maids boarded another boat. This boat was steered by boat girls, Zhong.
The eunuch specially arranged to receive officials' female relatives when they visited the lake.
Eunuch Zhong was very polite to Zhang Dai and Zhang E. Eunuch Zhong said to Zhang Yuan: "Master Zhang, I heard that you had a banquet for everyone at Fengle Tower last night, which was very lively."
Fengle Tower is just outside Yongjin Gate, not far from the Weaving Department. The eunuchs of the Weaving Department have the power to supervise the place and report directly to the inner court. They have many eyes and ears. Zhang Yuan, Jiao Runsheng, Luo Xuanfu and Songjiang Zhusheng are in the restaurant.
Of course, the evil deeds of Dong Qichang and his son could not be hidden from Eunuch Zhong. Zhang Yuan showed Eunuch Zhong the two articles he wrote last night. Eunuch Zhong read them and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhang can be called a sword and pen, extremely sharp. Mr. Zhang wants to
To deal with Dong Hanlin, our lovely family can't help." Eunuch Zhong is about to return to Beijing and doesn't want to cause trouble.
Zhang Yuandao: "There is no need for my father-in-law to help me, as long as my father-in-law knows about this matter."
Eunuch Zhong smiled and said: "Then it depends on Mr. Zhang's ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain. If Mr. Zhang wants to help with money or material, just say so."
Zhang Yuan said: "Thank you very much, father-in-law. I don't need it yet. I'm just going to send my sister back to Qingpu in two days. I want to borrow the Xiaokanhe Pai from my father-in-law again."
Eunuch Zhong said: "It doesn't matter, just come and pick it up when you want to leave."
The three Zhang Yuan brothers followed Eunuch Zhong to visit the Almshouse at the foot of Baoshishan. The inscription "Zhongshi Almshouse on Baoshishan" written by Jiao Hong was eye-catching. The almshouse has begun to take shape, and there are still craftsmen building houses. Listen to
In response to Zhang Yuan and Zhang Dai's compliments, Eunuch Zhong had a proud face, and of course he said a few words of humility.
Now that we have arrived at the foot of Baoshi Mountain, we naturally have to go to the Temple of Eunuch Zhong to pay our respects. Zhang E looked at the wooden statue of Eunuch Zhong sitting high in the temple and said to Zhang Yuan: "Since it is a temple for eunuchs, Eunuch Zhong should be allowed to worship.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to sit on it alive and enjoy the incense? What do you want this clay puppet to do?"
Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing, seeing Eunuch Zhong wandering around the Sheng Temple inspecting the temple, he didn't think the situation was funny at all.
After getting off Baoshi Mountain, Eunuch Zhong hosted a banquet in the West Tower Boat to entertain the three Zhang brothers. Zhang Yuan did not dare to drink more. After dinner, he said goodbye to Eunuch Zhong and asked his sisters to go back to the boat at the canal port first, while his three brothers went back to the boat.
Nanpingshan met the students of Juran School, and these two anti-Dong propaganda articles were intended to be publicized through these students, thereby forming a public opinion.!.