It is said that Eunuch Gan led two of his men to the Xuanwu Temple on Tianlong Mountain to look for the female crown of Xinzhen, and unexpectedly met the general Lin Dongyang. The little Taoist priest stepped forward with a sullen face and said: "Uncle Xinzhen, we have a guest.
Already."
Taoist nun Xinzhen glanced at this end and said: "A few years ago, an old man in Guanmao Lane deposited some things with me, saying that after he returned to the west, his children and grandchildren would come to pick them up. Who will be his successor?
"While speaking, Lin Dongyang put down his chess pieces and looked at the guests. He was very surprised to see Eunuch Gan here.
Eunuch Gan stepped forward and cupped his hands: "That's it."
Xin Zhen said: "The old man said that he will leave an article as a voucher for the person who comes to pick up the things. Does Mr. Sun know?"
Eunuch Gan thought that it was the rhythm of the twenty-four rhyme poem. He said: "Stay and write down with the Taoist priest."
Xinzhen smiled, said hello to Lin Dongyang, and then led Eunuch Gan into the house. There were four treasures of the study in the house, and Eunuch Gan took up a pen to write out all the rhymes. Xinzhen smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "My lord, forgive me.
Please show me the treasure seal." Eunuch Gan then took out the gold seal from his arms. Xinzhen took the gold seal with both hands and looked at it carefully for a long time, then returned it with both hands, turned over and bowed down: "I have seen you on official business."
Eunuch Gan hurriedly asked: "How many things do you have here?"
Xin Zhen said: "The four rooms at the back are all."
Eunuch Gan was overjoyed: "Okay! Take me to see it quickly."
Xinzhen led him to the back, and sure enough there were four large locked rooms. Xinzhen took the key and opened the door. Inside were cabinets of files. Eunuch Gan couldn't help but praise him.
After leaving the house, Eunuch Gan felt a stone fall in his heart. Then he thought of the man in the front yard and asked, "You and General Lin?"
Xin Zhen said: "I was ordered to make friends with some ministers in the court, Lord Lin is one of them." She frowned slightly and said, "Sir...if you hadn't come here today, I would have to go to Taiyuan and ask for your instructions.
.Master Lin seems to have come here with the intention of asking me to continue his relationship."
"Oh?" Eunuch Gan thought for a moment, "Has he said it clearly?"
"Not yet." Xin Zhen lowered his head and smiled, "She is a woman. I understand what a man means."
Eunuch Gan thought for a while and said, "Let me consider this matter carefully. Don't agree to him first, and don't refuse."
"I understand the humble position."
The two then discussed how to transport the files away. Xin Zhen suggested that he make a copy of the file and keep it after the Imperial City Division had stabilized. They agreed, so they locked the room again and went out.
Eunuch Gan was confident in his heart. He raised his head by two points and walked out with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly he saw Lin Dongyang and Yin Zhuang standing in the yard like cockfighting. Ma Sili and the little Taoist boy were blocking each other. "Big brother."
Nephew, forget it!" "Officials, if you want to fight, go out and fight. My uncle's items are quite expensive, and you can't afford to pay for them if they are broken."
Eunuch Gan hurriedly stopped Yin Zhuang. Yin Zhuang bowed to Lin Dongyang to the ground and retreated behind Eunuch Gan without saying a word. Xin Zhen hurriedly smoothed things over, pulling Lin Dongyang and saying angrily: "Master Sun's grandfather helped our Taoist temple.
It's a big deal, Mr. Lin, don't argue with their servants." Lin Dongyang stared at Yin Zhuang fiercely for a few times and loosened his fist.
Eunuch Gan pretended not to recognize Lin Dongyang, stepped forward to apologize for Yin Zhuang, and even called himself "Sun". Lin Dongyang had no choice but to give up on his donkey. Eunuch Gan led his men and left. Xin Zhen watched them disappear,
Because of his sadness, he sighed: "The deposit money that Mr. Sun gives you one hundred taels of silver every year will be gone starting next year." Lin Dongyang laughed dumbly.
After leaving Xuanwu Temple, Eunuch Gan asked Yin Zhuang what the fuss was with Lin Dongyang. Yin Zhuang said: "I violated my reputation due to my humble position. I compared Taoist priest Xinzhen to a fan, which angered him."
Ma Sili smiled and said: "This man looks so polite, but he actually protects women, and he fell out with Mr. Yin on the spot."
Eunuch Gan smiled unconsciously. The people in the Imperial City Department were shaken, and the people who had been placed in Lin Dongyang's house had no shame in staying still. They had already come out. There were still people who were planning to give him a new string. If they could do it quietly, they would
When a girl gets married, she has both qualities. She secretly admires Mr. Sun's long-term vision.
Going down the mountain, Yin Zhuang was still carrying Eunuch Gan on his back, and Ma Sili still couldn't run. The young man shouted all the way, and Yin Zhuang occasionally choked him. The atmosphere in the mountains was quiet and quiet. A cool breeze blew on the face, wild flowers bloomed, and streams gurgled. As we turned around the top of the mountain,
, not far away, I saw a waterfall flying sideways, and vines hanging upside down. Ma Sili said: "Sir, what a beautiful scene! It's still early, how about a break?" Eunuch Gan had not been so carefree in many years, and he agreed.
The three of them stood under the waterfall and admired the scenery. Ma Sili also recited a poem. Eunuch Gan smiled and said: "It fits the rhyme at least." The poem became popular and he also composed a poem.
Ma Sili said: "This song by your Excellency is similar to that by the humble one."
Even though Yin Zhuang was usually serious about his speech, he could not hold back and said: "A cat and a tiger are really similar!" He and Eunuch Gan looked at each other and smiled.
Ma Sili pointed at him and said: "It's just that you are a narrow-minded fellow. Poems are just for leisure and fun. What's the big deal?" Yin Zhuang didn't answer and laughed with Eunuch Gan again. Ma Sili smiled and said, "Young official from Yin, what's the matter?"
He has a boring temper, but he doesn’t know what kind of wife he will marry in the future.”
Yin Zhuang said: "Don't worry about Master Ma, I already have a sweetheart."
The two of them, Gan Ma, suddenly became interested and asked, "What kind of girl is she?"
A warmth suddenly appeared on Yin Zhuang's face. He thought for a while and said softly: "I love to laugh. I love to laugh very much. The book says that a cute girl smiles like the sun, and she is the one he is talking about. People who don't know the truth think that
She must have been pampered by her parents. In fact, she was an orphan and grew up in the Yangsheng Hall. She did the work that the Yangsheng Hall asked the children to do, and she did an excellent job. Later, when she got the opportunity to attend a charity school, she was not as good as others but caught up with them.
He grows up very quickly. He never complains to God when something happens, he only thinks about how to deal with it for the best, and is never depressed." Nai smiled and said, "I responded to the four words 'vigorous' seriously."
Ma Sili glanced at him and said, "A young man like you makes a perfect match."
Yin Zhuang nodded: "Exactly."
Ma Sili immediately wondered: "Young boy is not shy?"
Yin Zhuang also wondered: "Isn't it a good thing to be a couple with your sweetheart? Why are you so shy?"
Ma Sili murmured: "Today's young people..." He looked up at the waterfall and said, "Wait for me to make another song." Then he paced back and forth among the weeds and rocks, lingering for the duration of a stick of incense.
He shook his head and recited a poem.
Eunuch Gan nodded and said, "It's better than the previous one." The three of them laughed.
Then he set off down the mountain and returned to Taiyuan.
That night, Eunuch Gan went into the palace to meet the King of Jin and told Lin Dongyang that he seemed to be interested in marrying a girl from the Imperial City Department. The King of Jin was overjoyed: "Is it Lin Aiqing's wish?"
Gonggong Gan said: "Yes. This colleague said that she also has contacts with several other adults. I want to ask the superiors if they agree to General Lin."
The King of Jin slapped the case and laughed: "Lin Dongyang has never liked pink-headed actors. Ever since Mrs. Lin left, he has not even accepted a girl to marry him. That's how it is!" He then ordered, "Yes, of course I agree."
"Yes." Eunuch Gan hesitated for a moment and said, "Well... this lady is a cadre. She said with a smile, as if it were true, that it is very easy and safe to guard the files on the mountain. If you marry General Lin, you will have to work hard.
If you don’t tell me, the mother-in-law of Mrs. Lin, the first lady, will be the one to protect you.”
"Huh? She wants to ask someone to help her?"
"No." Eunuch Gan was a little embarrassed, "She said...well...if she really wants to be transferred to the Lin Mansion, should she be promoted to an official position?"
King Jin was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly. "That's easy to say. Let's upgrade it to another level."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
King Jin became more and more amused when he thought about it, and started laughing again.
The conversation was divided into two parts. Jia Cong was coaxing his daughter at the horse shop when a waiter reported that Situ Wei was visiting. Jia Cong grinned: "He's really here." He ordered him to come in.
I saw Situ Wei still dressed as a college student, rushing in with a baggage in his hand and saying with a smile: "Sorry to bother you."
Jia Cong glanced at the baggage and said, "You probably want me to deliver something to you, right?"
"You are really good at calculating things." Situ Wei said, "Can you please do me a favor, Your Majesty? This is a paper I wrote. Anyway, Your Majesty is going back to Beijing, please help me send it to the Department of Architecture of Yenching University.
Professor Wang Yuan.”
Jia Cong looked at the baggage with disgust: "Trouble, you can't finish sending it to him?"
Situ Wei said: "I'm afraid it was lost on the road. It's not like your post office has never lost anything before." He cupped his hands and said, "Please, Your Majesty!"
Jia Cong's lips twitched: "It's so shameless for my majestic Prince Regent to help you as a courier."
Situ Wei said: "I helped the prince to persuade my father to agree to build the railway."
Jia Cong's eyes moved and he nodded: "This can be considered."
Situ Wei said with a smile: "Your Majesty has done so little, but I still have to think of words. It is obvious that Your Majesty has made a profit."
"You can pull it down." Jia Cong said, "Others don't know how much benefit your Jin country will get from building the railway. How can you, Your Highness, know? It's so cheap and so good."
"Your Majesty, is this your promise?"
"Promise."
"Thank you." Situ Wei's eyes lit up and he cupped his hands.
Jia Cong thought it was just a pretense that he asked him to deliver the paper, and there must be a big event later. Who knows that this guy just left neatly! Jia Cong was stunned, stood up and said: "It is a good thing for young people to be interested in specializing in research, and of course I encourage it.
" Then he stretched out his right hand. Both of them smiled and shook hands. Situ Wei turned and left. Jia Cong stayed behind and wondered what the hell they were doing for a long time.
Then he opened the bag and found that inside was a large thesis, neatly packed with threads. After flipping through it for a while, he found that it was about the architectural features of the Luzu Temple in Taiyuan. Jia Cong was a layman and couldn't understand much, so he sent his nephew to him.
Call.
After hearing what he said, Jia Meng curled her lips and said: "Uncle Third, I am a liberal arts student, and architecture is a science subject. How do I understand it?"
"Don't you study history? This is an ancient building!"
"Every line is like a mountain, my dear uncle!" Jia Meng complained, taking the paper in his hand to read.
Jia Dingbang also ran out, and lay down next to his cousin in a decent manner to follow him. Jia Meng turned a few pages, and she also shook her head. Jia Meng asked: "Miao Miao, do you see anything?"
Jia Dingbang pointed to a sketch on the paper: "This is a house."
"Yes, this is a house." Jia Meng held her cheek, "But your brother didn't see any difference between this house and the one we live in."
Jia Dingbang pointed to the lower left corner of the sketch again: "This is Huahua."
"Well, this is Huahua. Huh? What is that guy doing here with a plum blossom?"
Jia Cong stretched his head and took a look, and sure enough, there was a simple plum blossom drawn in the lower left corner of the sketch. "Was he born in the twelfth lunar month?"
"Who knows." Jia Meng turned back a page and saw another sketch also decorated with plum blossom patterns.
As he was about to turn back, Jia Dingbang shouted: "Brother Meng! Miao Miao didn't finish reading!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up and take a look."
Jia Dingbang looked at the paintings on the back page carefully for a while. "I'm done."
Jia Meng turned two more pages and found another sketch, which still had plum blossoms. He turned to look at his third uncle: "This portrait of Mrs. Han also seems to have plum blossoms."
Jia Cong said: "I didn't look carefully and don't remember it. Don't you remember it either? Your mother is very careful, why didn't you inherit it?"
Jia Meng rolled her eyes: "It means your Jia family's inheritance is stronger!" He ran out to the next door room and called Feng Ziying over.
Feng Ziying immediately said: "Yes. There are also plum blossoms on the portrait of Han Mansion."
Jia Cong crossed his arms and said, "So this plum blossom is his mark. He's not a painter, so isn't it a bit pretentious to make such a mark?"
Jia Meng said: "It's not a little bit, but a lot."
Feng Ziying thought about the paper for a long time and said, "Could we be wrong?"
"Um?"
"We asked Han Qi to put his paintings in Gongyu Pavilion, thinking that his two sketches were nothing if they were buried in the paintings of famous artists, and the female relatives would not take him seriously. If there was any hint in his paintings
What does it mean?"
Jia Cong scratched his head: "Brother Feng, I was confused."
Feng Ziying thought for a long time, stood up and said, "I'm going to Han's house to have a look." Then she left.
After arriving at the Han Mansion, Feng Ziying carefully looked at the portrait that Situ Wei gave to Mrs. Han for a long time, but could not see anything, and her face was filled with sadness. Han Fei then accompanied him downstairs to relax. He walked slowly to the front yard, and happened to bump into Han Lu from behind.
When I came back from outside, I greeted them both with a smile.
Han Fei asked: "How are you today?"
Han Lu said: "She has already finished reading the Green Forest Commentary I gave to Miss Lin last time. Today I gave her two more books, and also told the story of Zhou Xiaolan, the leader of the Kingdom of Java in Southeast Asia. Lin Boru also came to listen to it and gave me some advice.
He coaxed his sister to have strength all over her body, and immediately asked him to teach her martial arts. This guy is quite smart." She paused and smiled, "By the way, someone from the Li family is here today, and I want Mrs. Li to understand.
My son wanted to pick up Miss Lin and play there. Before Lin Boru could say anything, Miss Lin refused, saying that she had a lot of homework these days and would not play anymore. She was thinking about reading the commentary, so where could she find time? The daughter-in-law of the Li family was a little disappointed.
.”
Han Fei looked at Feng Ziying and said, "Uncle Feng, it seems we guessed it right." Feng Ziying nodded.
Han Lu sighed: "I can't catch up with the final exam this semester. Dajiala is really far away from Taiyuan. I should have known I would go to Yanda University."
Feng Ziying's heart suddenly moved: "Xiaoluya, is there anyone else in Chang'an who is studying at university in Dajiala or Beijing?"
"Yes, not much."
"Is there anyone studying architecture?"
"There is Zhang Wenlan." Han Lu said, "Master Zhang Su's grandson."
"Zhang Su is the Vice-Secretary of the State Council of Jin, and I would never go against my will if I associate with you, right?"
"Yes." Han Fei said, "If the Jin Kingdom builds a railway, Mr. Zhang should be in charge of it."
Feng Ziying already had a rough idea. "Which school does Mr. Zhang Wenlan study in?"
"Yenjing University." Han Lu said, "It's a bit secretive for our officials' children to go to Yan State to study."
Feng Ziying suddenly laughed: "This is a big misunderstanding."