章 26: Chapter 0026: Mingwu
Smelling the knocking on the door, Ye Qing opened it and saw three scholars. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Please come in
The room is not big, but there is more than enough room for three more people. One person looked closely and saw that the decoration was now elegant, and the walls were newly framed with mulberry paper.
This is Brother An Min, also a child and a person who settled down
This is Brother He Mao, a child! "The opening speaker introduced Yin Zishen, who was also a child but had known each other for some time. At this point, the speaker said," Both of you have heard of your poetry and have come to pay their respects
I dare not, Brother An, Brother He, please sit down, "Ye Qing said with a smile, leading her to the table to sit down. At this moment, Qianqian was finishing her preparations and saluted confidently," Gentlemen, wait a moment, I'll go and urge for tea
As he was speaking, Yin Zishen smiled and pointed out, "There's no need to rush. Tea and wine are here, the boss is really attentive
When An Min turned her head to look, she couldn't help but be surprised to see the boss leading his assistant over with a food box and another assistant boiling tea.
He Mao smiled and said
As soon as he spoke, the boss came in and quickly bowed.
It's okay, it's okay! What kind of courtesy should you give me? "Yin Zishen tapped the table with the handle of his fan and said," As scholars, we are most afraid of being disturbed when we talk about poetry and discussions. Anyway, it's getting late, let's serve the dishes
The boss responded with a nod and said, "It's almost winter, and it's time to have hotpot
As he spoke, the waiter brought out a hot pot, with charcoal still sizzling and the soup boiling. It was filled with sliced meat, tripe, and beef, exuding a fragrant aroma.
There is also a pot of lamb, fish slices, as well as chicken, goose, duck, and cow around, called the Eight Fresh Pot.
Everyone tasted the fruit with spoons and it was delicious. The boss smiled and stepped down. Yin Zishen saw him step down and bowed, saying, "It's so fresh, it's perfect for Qing Shi
Then he recited.
All the birds fly high, and the solitary cloud idles away alone.
We are never tired of each other, only Taiping Mountain.
Chanting again:
Amidst the colorful clouds of the imperial tomb, a thousand miles stretch across the river in one day.
The sound of apes on both sides is endless, and the light boat has crossed thousands of mountains.
Yin Zishen's words were clear and melodious, with the sound of gold and stone. Everyone listened with joy and happiness. He Mao cupped his cup and said, "If it's a good poem, each capital is worth a hundred gold coins. The owner of this building is exempt from food and drink, so he's making a lot of money
An Min drank a cup and also had a hint of drunkenness. He smiled and said, "Ye Xiandi was born at the age of fifteen and has this poetic talent. He is now famous in Taiping County. With time, the whole county will be famous! Thinking about myself, I just want to find a hole in the ground
This tone was sincere, and everyone laughed as they listened.
A group of people continued to drink, gradually forgetting their physical form and laughing with each other. Yin Zishen said, "With Ye Xiandi's talent, I'm afraid he'll be able to get a place in the county examination in three years
Ye Qing smiled and said, "I dare not, I dare not
Don't listen to his nonsense, Ye Xiandi. Your poetry is really good, but it can't be used for the imperial examination. I think you should study the Three Classics and Five Classics seriously for the right path
This deepens the conversation. Ye Qing looked gratefully at the elderly young man he had met for the first time, thought for a moment, and said, "Brother Xian, you are very kind. Your words are sincere, how dare I not listen
Come on, let's drink, hoping that in a few years, we can change identities and be the same as today
This meal lasted until the afternoon when the three of them left drunk, but Ye Qing was fine and just broke out in a cold sweat. She opened the window and looked away, staring blankly with a gloomy expression on her face.
As the days passed, Ye Qing became absent-minded and occasionally fell into deep contemplation.
Ye Qing was indulging in it without realizing it, but Qianqian saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She didn't know how to persuade her. She was just a little maid, and although she had been kind to her master recently, she didn't have any experience in this area.
So in different thoughts, time passed day by day, and before I knew it, another ten days had passed, leaving only one day until August.
Ye Qing is not sure which day the Dragon King Banquet will be on, but since it is Mid Autumn Festival, it should have been posted and confirmed before August.
When Ye Qing woke up from her dream that night, she had no intention of dressing up and went to the window.
At this time, it was still midnight, and the sky was gloomy. It started raining, drizzling and intermittent, with either the sound of the wind or the sound of rain. It had been going on for several days without any intention of stopping.
Facing the mist on the lake, Ye Qing had many thoughts in her mind. From dreaming of the peerless beauty of Qianqian to dreaming of the scene of Qianqian being killed, these thoughts kept flowing one after another.
While Ye Qing was pondering, he heard a voice behind him: 'Young master...'
Looking back, it was a surprise to see Qianqian dressed in clothes, with a faint hint of pure white skin. Her arms were wrapped around her, and she gently hugged him from behind, with a faint fragrance floating.
On her back was a delicate touch, as cool, soft, and towering as white jade. Their heartbeats were tightly pressed together, and Qianqian's breathing was unsteady. Her body trembled slightly, but she was serious: "I can definitely do it
With the touch of her body and emotions, Ye Qing couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart. Her chaotic emotions calmed down: "It's okay, I just had a nightmare these past few days
Ye Qing's voice paused as she traveled back from Earth. These two lives have been full of difficulties, and even with a worried heart, she has never had such a nightmare?
At this moment, I woke up with lightning in my heart, and a kind of enlightenment arose.
The competition of qi is essentially the influence of qi on the human heart, especially at asymmetric levels, which can create various mysteries. It is unknown how many outstanding individuals, calculating and strategizing, have fallen into the so-called "fog of fate", perhaps just a stone's throw away from the dawn.
In terms of the history of Huaxia on Earth, the so-called heroes who surpass heroes are mostly in terms of their vision and ability to resist interference from the air.
The most outstanding politicians, regardless of their actions, always push their path to the end with extraordinary determination, despite ups and downs and mysterious storms, without changing their aspirations.
Only those who strive for success will face numerous difficulties, while those who do not take action may not have such concerns and can only follow the flow of the tide. When disaster strikes, they will stretch their heads and shrink their heads with a knife
Coming back by myself, although I did things in my past life, I never fought so hard for luck, let alone the gap now.
Now that I am just a child with no trace of good luck, I am delusional about influencing the Lord of the 800 mile Taiping Lake. This is simply a rebellion, no wonder I am being betrayed by this!
With this lifelong thought, Ye Qing suddenly understood. Looking out the window again, the mist was misty, and she sighed inwardly, "This misty rain is already a sign, but she doesn't know it yet
Long Jun stands by the shore, even if he controls it perfectly, it will still cause wind and rain.
Seeing Ye Qing calm down, Qianqian stopped talking and lay quietly in his arms. The sound of the wind and rain made everything seem peaceful and serene.
After a long time, Qianqian moved for a moment. Ye Qing looked around and saw her eyes open with a strange expression. She asked, "What's wrong
Qianqian shook her head and said, "No, I fell asleep just now and had a dream
Seeing Ye Qing waiting for her to reply, Qianqian smiled and said, "I dreamed... I won't tell you
Ye Qingxiao said, "I also had a dream. Let me tell you, and you tell me too. How about we exchange
Qianqian was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something. Her face turned red and she said, "No, I won't say anything
Ye Qing couldn't help but laugh, picked her up, and placed her on the outer bed: "Go to sleep, don't think too much. You've been tired these days too, and I have to wait for a while to think about things
Qianqian responded with a nod and looked at his gentle gaze, feeling a special tranquility in her heart. So she closed her eyes and felt him go far away. Gradually, she became firm in her heart and murmured, "Young master, even if you treat me like in my dream, Qianqian will not regret it
At this moment, Ye Qing did not hear this sentence. Xu Bu walked to the window and once again looked at his luck.
In recent days, the white energy has permeated and gradually taken shape, some of which were obtained through writing green poems and making friends with scholars.
But these are far from enough to meet the status of a scholar, and can only be considered a drop in the bucket.
Restaurant
The sky was dark, and one person came in. The assistant squinted his eyes to see it clearly. He saw a middle-aged man wearing green clothes, with a face that seemed to be tinged with blue, and his pupils shining with a faint light, appearing somewhat strange.
The one who didn't come over was a guest, so he quickly smiled and said, "Sir, please come in. Do you want to have dinner or stay at the hotel
Let's have dinner! "The middle-aged man said, then casually threw away a gold ingot, which was even heavier than the one Ye Qing gave last time, ten taels, and included accommodation and dining expenses at that time. The man's tone was even louder:" If you have any good dishes, just come up, and I'll reward you for the extra
The buddy listened and narrowed his eyes with a smile, saying, "Thank you for the reward! Please go upstairs
Speaking of which, as the night grew deeper and there were no more guests, the waiter still lit up the lights one by one, illuminating the entire third floor before bowing and saying, "Sir, sit down first. The dishes will be served immediately. There are fewer people now, so I'll call out the singer for you
In this world, prices are stable, and even if it's luxurious, a table is only two or three taels of silver. Although these ten taels of silver are for the sake of the waiter, he can't get so much unless he runs away immediately. But even so, he still has at least one or two incomes, so he can't help but be attentive.
Immediately notify the boss and inform the kitchen. After a moment, the boss personally brings the food and enters with a smile.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was focused on the poems on the screen and wall. When he saw the boss coming over, he pointed and asked, "Whose poem is this
Hey, it's a work by Young Master Ye. I'm currently living in this shop. It's like stars from the sky descending to earth. At the age of fifteen, I was born a child and wrote these three poems in one breath. According to the scholars, they are all green poems! "As he spoke, the boss served the dishes and said," I don't understand what green poems are, but thanks to him, my business has improved a lot
Ye Gongzi? Ye Qing? You said he lives in our store, it's interesting! "The middle-aged man smiled thoughtfully.
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