Those who live in the villa don't have to spend half a penny on pen, ink, paper, food and accommodation. You only need to spend extra money unless you want to buy something yourself, so it perfectly reflects the meaning of talent.
Yan Baiwei nodded slowly after hearing this.
Someone came looking for Tang Shijin again outside, so Tang Shijin stood up and said, "Okay, you go take care of your scholars, I'll go do something."
She hurried out and Qi Yaoling patted down her clothes and followed her. When she came to his side, she sneered.
Renyi said angrily: "Why is this person so disgusting? He acts like a bitch! He is always playing tricks behind his back! I must tell Mr. Jin!"
Yan Baiwei almost cried because of his stupidity.
Do you think your Mr. Jin doesn’t know? How good is her family? Do you still think you can compete with her precious apprentice?
He was too lazy to talk about him and just lifted up his clothes and left.
These shadow guards do not become more powerful the higher they are ranked. Ren characters serve them closely, which is equivalent to eunuchs with extra accessories. Because their masters are kinder, they are lively and talkative... but the other characters are...
They are relatively calm, and those with the surname Yan are equivalent to given surnames, and they are all the leaders of the Shadow Guard.
In fact, Tang Shijin's side is much lighter than at the beginning. People from all over the place are getting started, and even Hua Shenglin can actually be used as a person, so she only needs to take charge of the overall situation.
July has entered in a blink of an eye, and it is the harvest season again. This year, not only the Jin family in Tang Dynasty, but also the surrounding villages also had a bumper harvest.
Not only has the quality soared, but the output has also doubled and tripled.
Yan Baiwei also specially invited a group of literati and small county magistrates to observe and imitate the harvest scene. In order to avoid people who did not know the good and bad grains, he also specially found those that used the original seeds for comparison.
In contrast, these people are all inspired.
Harvest is the main theme of this era, which naturally ushered in another spurt of poetry.
But it was a coincidence that at this time, a man named "Zhu Sheng" suddenly emerged and published a collection of poems. On the surface, he described the scenery of various places, but when he thought about it carefully, he actually described all the market conditions...
There is some pungentness, some sadness, some sighing, some excitement... Every word is all-encompassing, can be interpreted into countless meanings, and has been sought after by countless people for a time.
Therefore, the colorful poems written by the great scholars in this area were suppressed by this collection of poems without any splashing.
Everyone asked about who this person was... In the end, they only knew that he was from the capital, but no one knew who he was.
The common people do not understand the affairs of the literati, but what the common people are interested in is food.
People from all over the country came to buy seeds one after another. Each family kept what they grew at home, and sold most of the others to other places at high prices. After paying the tax, I still had money in my hand. I was so happy that there was a lot of joy everywhere.
This becomes a cycle.
People who come here spread the word about the situation here, and then more people come here...including literati and businessmen.
So after less than a month of being relaxed, Tang Shijin started to be busy again.
Fortunately, the roads are smooth now, and her riding skills have improved. A round trip to the county seat only takes about twenty minutes. However, the weather is hot and the sun is poisonous, so now she wears a large curtain, purely for sun protection.
What's interesting is that Xiao Tanhua is also back, and she writes poems to her every day without any hesitation. Just for her to wear a curtain, she wrote several poems, such as "a wisp of red in the wind blowing in the clouds," and "a spear breaking through the snow with a sweet voice".
smell……
Then as soon as the poem came out, Yan Baiwei could tell that she turned to look at him. She stretched out her hand to brush away the veil and talked to him... She seriously suspected that this girl was teasing her!
But the two are currently cooperating in the bamboo paper business, and he has introduced many big customers to her, so she can't fall out!
Ruan Ci stood on the porch and called her: "My boss! My boss!"
Tang Shijin reined in his horse, walked over slowly, and casually lifted up his hat veil: "What's wrong?"
Ruan Ci took a few steps closer and pointed at the wall.
Tang Shijin glanced at it and saw a poem written in beautiful handwriting on the wall: "If you don't eat thousand bells of millet, you will suffer more and more at night. Picking lotus leaves in the East Lake, the sun is setting in the west."
Ruan Ci whispered: "Today, Miss Zhuang got into an argument with a young gentleman in a teahouse. Then both of them wrote poems. The one who wrote it was written on paper. I have never seen it before.
, but that Miss Zhuang wrote it directly here."
He frowned: "What should we do now?"
Tang Shijin was disgusted at that time.
This is an acrostic poem, the title of which is "Not a Thing".
Of course, this may be a poetry competition with that person, but you are fighting poetry. What does it mean to write it in front of someone's shop? Who are you mocking?
This was obviously borrowed from her and became her reputation as a talented woman.
If they didn't do it, the people who came here would definitely ask questions, and Ruan Ci would have to explain over and over again that she just happened to be famous. But if they didn't do it, this kind of thing about poems and writings on the wall, for literati, it was
An elegant thing would only show their narrow-mindedness.
It's a dilemma.
No wonder Ruan Ci is so angry.
Tang Shijin laughed and said in a low voice: "What's so difficult about this?"
Then she straightened up and said loudly: "How can the boudoir's pen and ink be left outside! Quickly shovel it down and return it to Miss Zhuang!"
Ruan Ci's eyes lit up and he immediately clasped his fists and responded: "Yes! My boss."
Hey, are you playing with me?
Tang Shijin put down her hat veil with a smile, and saw Xiao Tanhua under the eaves of a shop not far away looking at her and smiling, obviously listening to every word.
Tang Shijin ignored him and was about to leave. After walking out, he thought about it and turned around to warn him: "Little Tanhua, don't say what you shouldn't say. Don't write everything in your poems. Do you hear me?"
Shen Yiyi smiled and saluted: "Yes, Jin'er, I respect your orders."
Tang Shijin was really convinced and took the horse away.
Afterwards, Zhuang Zhilan received a pile of wall panels and was almost furious.
She was originally the famous "Number One Talented Woman in the South of the Yangtze River", and the poems she wrote were sought after everywhere. But when she got here, she discovered that the poems written by these people were really every word. Her poems were not good even if they were taken out.
Good, but there is really no way to amaze everyone.
She searched for half a month before she found such a Qiao Zong'er. This kind of poem written in response to the situation only needs a clever word. The poem is cute and cute, even if it is not amazing, it is nothing.
I didn’t expect this teahouse to dare to do this!
But she just stood on the right ground, she couldn't keep silent about her attack, and it would be in vain to show that she was acting indiscreetly and frivolously!
It’s really a waste of money!
Afterwards, I inquired again and found out that this store also belongs to Tang Shijin!
Teahouses, restaurants, libraries and inns... they all have her business!
Zhuang Zhilan angrily threw the fish food in her hand into the water, and a large number of koi fish rushed over quickly, raising a huge splash of water and splashing her face.
Zhuang Zhilan was absolutely furious.
This garden is totally against her, even the fish are not a good thing! Who has ever seen such a big koi carp? With their mouths wide open, they almost want to eat people!
She angrily picked up her skirt and went back, and met Yan Baiwei head-on. Zhuang Zhilan quickly calmed down and said, "Mr. Yanlang."
Yan Baiwei just nodded and walked forward. Zhuang Zhilan said again: "Mr. Yanlang, please stay."