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- In the eleventh year of Chongzhen, winter.
Hangzhou West Lake.
Broken bridge, pure residence.
Taoist Wang Wei in grass clothes is tending his garden.
There are not only flowers and trees in the garden, but also some vegetables. She first knocked off the snow on the vegetable leaves, then went to inspect the flowers and trees, and then picked up the broom to clean the yard.
Wang Wei is forty-one years old this year. His father died when he was seven years old. The tribe dominated his family property and bought Wang Wei into a brothel.
At the age of fourteen, Wang Wei started his business and went boating in Nanjing, Suzhou and Hangzhou.
After a small amount of savings, Wang Wei suddenly disappeared, clothed in robes and bamboo sticks, traveled to famous mountains and rivers, and wrote a book "The Story of Famous Mountains".
At the age of eighteen, Wang Wei admired Mao Yuanyi's talent and character, and married Mao Yuanyi as his concubine at the same time as his friend Yang Wan. Mao Yuanyi prefers Yang Wan, and Wang Wei feels increasingly alienated, so she chooses to leave alone.
At the age of nineteen, Wang Wei came to Hangzhou and met the talented Tan Yuanchun.
Wang Wei fell in love at first sight and took the initiative to pursue her.
Tan Yuanchun did not take the initiative, refused, and was not responsible. As a famous prostitute, you can play for fun, what do you do at home when you marry her?
Wang Wei was seriously ill and left Hangzhou to visit famous mountains.
Returning to Hangzhou again, Wang Wei became a nun and escaped into Buddhism, calling himself "Daoist in Grass Clothes".
"Bang bang bang!"
The courtyard door knocked.
Wang Wei put down the broom and opened the door to welcome guests.
But he saw Wang Ranming, the son of a wealthy businessman, standing outside the door, and there were more than ten scholars behind him.
?Wang Ranming, a wealthy businessman in Huizhou, generously donates money, and likes to make friends with celebrities and courtesans. He and Wang Wei have been good friends for many years. Hearing that Wang Wei became a monk, he immediately built a house by the West Lake and gave it to Wang Wei to concentrate on practicing Buddhism.
After Liu Rushi broke up with Chen Zilong, he threatened to marry someone more talented than Chen Zilong. Wang Ranming also came to comfort her, persuading her not to be sad, and later facilitated the marriage of Liu Rushi and Qian Qianyi.
What Wang Ranming really likes is the female painter Lin Xue.
After getting old, Wang Ranming also went to Fujian to look for Lin Xue from thousands of miles away, and the two reunited with wrinkled faces.
"Everyone, please come in." Wang Wei said together.
Women living alone have to earn living expenses, so Wang Wei, who is 41 years old, naturally cannot sell herself again.
In fact, after she worshiped the Buddha, she cleaned herself up. But there are often scholars who come to visit, do not drink alcohol, only drink tea, recite poems and compose Fu, talk about the past and the present.
It is equivalent to a social platform for celebrities, and it is very high-end. Without a certain status and fame, it is impossible to come here to consume.
? If you are talented, Wang Wei won't charge you anything, and you can treat it as a free hotel.
Wang Mingran introduced: "This is Huang Ying, a well-known scholar in Jiangxi."
"I met Mr. Huang." Wang Wei saluted.
Xu Ying cupped her hands and said: "I have admired your name for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today."
The rest of the scholars were not introduced.
Wang Wei felt very strange that these scholars were all wearing Confucian shirts, but they were all carrying long swords.
It's not a scribe's sword, but a two-handed sword.
Wang Wei invited them in to add firewood to the clay stove to make tea. He took out more than ten futons and spread them on the ground for everyone to sit cross-legged.
"How are you doing recently?" Wang Mingran asked.
Wang Wei replied: "The day before yesterday, I caught wind and cold accidentally, and I have recovered. Why haven't I seen you in the past two months?"
Wang Mingran said with a smile: "I have been traveling in Huyang with Brother Huang, and we have not been in Hangzhou."
Wang Wei became more and more curious about this "Huang Ying", thinking that it was the son of some high-ranking official, otherwise Wang Mingran would never have paid so much attention to it.
Xu Ying took out three books, all of which were the latest editions, one called "Datong Collection", one called "Datong Female General Records", and the other called "Datong Travel Notes".
Passing the book over, Xu Ying asked, "Have the female mages heard of such books?"
Wang Wei nodded and said, "I've seen "Da Tong Ji"."
Xu Ying smiled and said: "Master, you can read "The Record of the Female Generals of Datong"."
Watch it now?
Wang Wei glanced at the crowd and saw that no one was talking, so he curiously opened "The Record of Female Generals of Great Harmony".
?It took two quarters of an hour for Wang Wei to finish reading the book, and suddenly felt uneasy. If she had been twenty years younger, she would have left everything behind and immediately went to Jiangxi to seek refuge with Zhao Han.
Closing the pages of the book, Wang Wei asked, "Mr. Huang belongs to Zhao Tianwang?"
"Of course." Xu Ying smiled.
In Yangzhou and Zhenjiang, Xu Ying's identity is almost semi-public. Not only was there no danger, but they were treated with courtesy. This change came after Zhao Han captured Guangdong and Hunan.
These more than a dozen swordsman sons,??. Realizing that Mao Yuanyi had no feelings for her, he left alone again. In the end, I met a heartbroken man, and went directly to Buddhism to become a nun.
So chic, rare in the world.
Wang Wei sat cross-legged on the futon: "Mr. Huang, I really like to hear about Jiangxi affairs again."
Xu Ying pointed to "A Tale of Great Travelers": "Mr. Mister, you can read this book. Although this is a novel, it is all adapted from real people and real events, and only a little legend is added."
"Well, I'll see for myself," Wang Wei asked, "When can I go to Jiangxi?"
Xu Ying said: "After the beginning of spring."
Wang Mingran suddenly smiled and said: "See you next time, this grass-clothed Taoist is a schoolgirl."
Wang Wei was generous, and teased himself: "Maybe I'll see you next time, I'm already married as a wife, and I've become a continuation of a beloved man."
"Hahahaha!" Wang Mingran laughed.
Xu Ying got up and cupped her hands: "Mr. Ma'am, I will take my leave."
Wang Wei stayed and said: "Let's go after eating, I'll ask the restaurant to bring some food and drinks over."
"No, see you in Ji'an." Xu Ying still has things to do. He came to Hangzhou not long ago, he had just settled down with his family, the intelligence contact point had not been built yet, and he was going to visit Liu Rushi today.
Wang Wei sent them to the door, and went back to the room to read "The Story of the Great Fellowship".
?As I read it, I feel the joys and sorrows of the characters in the book, and I look forward to the life in Jiangxi more and more.
Suddenly tears rolled down, and she wiped her tears while laughing and talking to herself: "It's really like a fairyland on earth. If there is one ten thousandth good in the book, you can live a dignified life in Jiangxi."
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