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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhen Shiyin came to the Calabash Temple in Renqing Lane.
There is nothing unusual about this temple, except that it houses a poor Confucian. The surname is Jia Minghua, the first name is Shi Fei, and the nickname is "Yucun".
This Jia Yucun originally came from a family of poets and officials. Because he was born in the last days, the foundation of his parents and ancestors has been wiped out, and the population has declined. He is the only one left. He is of no use in his hometown, so he went to Beijing to seek fame and reorganize his foundation. Since he came here the year before last, he had spent all his money and had to live in a temple temporarily. He sold calligraphy and composition every day to make a living, so Shiyin often interacted with him.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jia Yucun stood in the temple, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and thought about the unfulfilled ambitions in his life, so he scratched his head and sighed to the sky, chanting a couplet: "The jade is in the coffin for a good price, the hairpin is Waiting in the bed to fly."
As soon as he finished speaking, an excited voice sounded from the side: "Brother Yucun is really ambitious!"
Jia Yucun turned around and saw Zhen Shiyin walking slowly, so he stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "How dare you, just reciting the words of the predecessors, how dare you be so crazy."
He asked again: "Why did the old gentleman come here?"
Zhen Shiyin said: "Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is commonly known as the festival of reunion. I want to honor my brother and stay in the monk's room. I feel lonely, so I specially have a drink. I invite my brother to my room for a drink. I wonder if I can accept it?"
After Jia Yucun heard this, he did not refuse, but smiled and said, "How dare you deny such kindness when you are so loved?" Then he and Zhen Shiyin returned to the Zhen Mansion Academy. After a while, the tea was finished, and the servants had already set the cups and plates. Needless to say, there were fine wines and delicacies. The two of them poured wine and drank slowly, and gradually became more and more excited.
While everyone in the neighborhood was playing flute and singing, and the bright moon was shining in the sky, the two of them became more and more excited. Jiayu Village was already 78% drunk and couldn't help but feel happy about the moon. : "On the third and fifth day of the year, we are reunited, and a handful of clear light protects the jade railing. It is only held out in the sky, and all the people in the world look up."
"Good!" Zhen Shiyin high-fived and exclaimed, "It's wonderful." "My brother must not have been living under others for a long time. The sentence I recited today is a sign of rapid development, and he will soon be able to walk on the clouds. Congratulations." So I poured a glass of wine to congratulate him.
Jia Yucun did it and sighed: "If you are a late student and talk arrogantly after drinking, if you talk about fashion studies, a late student may also be able to make a name for himself. But now he has no money to pay for luggage and travel. The road to Shenjing is far away, so he can only do it by selling calligraphy and writing articles." To get."
Zhen Shiyin didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said: "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier? You always have this intention, but every time you meet your brother, you don't talk about it, so you don't dare to be rude. Now that this is the case, although you are not talented, you are righteous. But I still know the two words. And next year is the big competition, brother should rush to the capital and fight in the spring, so that he can live up to what he has learned in his life. He will take care of the remaining things on his behalf, and it will not be in vain. Got it." Immediately, he ordered the boy to go in and quickly seal fifty taels of silver and two sets of winter clothes to Jia Yucun.
Zhen Shiyin added: "The 19th is the ecliptic period. Brother, you can buy a boat and go west. Wait for the hero to fly high. When we meet again tomorrow winter, wouldn't it be a great thing?"
Jia Yucun accepted the silver clothes, but said a little thank you, not feeling grateful in his heart, and still drank and talked and laughed. "
Three drums had been exchanged at night, and the two of them dispersed. The next day, Jiayu Village Wugu got up, left Suzhou early, and went to Beijing, leaving only a farewell letter to Zhen Shiyin.
On a cold morning, with the thick fog still lingering, Jia Yucun boarded the boat bound for Beijing when he suddenly heard a faint singing voice coming from the shore: "Renqing Lane, Renqing Lane, Renqing Lane, Renqing Lane forgets people. On the Lantern Festival, when disaster strikes The truth is hidden, the lies are kept.¡±
Time passes easily, and suddenly it¡¯s the Lantern Festival again.
Zhen Shiyin ordered his family member Huo Qi to take his daughter Yinglian to see the club's sparkling lights. In the middle of the night, Huo Qi wanted to urinate, so he sat Yinglian on the doorstep of a house. When he finished urinating and came to hold her, Yinglian's body was nowhere to be found. trace.
Huo Qi searched anxiously for half the night, but couldn't find it until dawn. Then Huo Qi didn't dare to come back to see his master, so he fled to another country. When Zhen Shiyin and his wife saw that their daughter had not returned all night, they knew something was wrong. They sent several people to search for her, but when they came back there was no sound at all.
The couple only had this daughter for half their lives. Once lost, wouldn¡¯t they miss her? So he cried day and night and wanted to die several times. In less than a month, Zhen Shiyin fell ill first, and his wife Feng Shi also fell ill because she missed her daughter, so she asked a doctor every day for treatment.
"I didn't expect that on March 15th, there would be a bombing ceremony in the Calabash Temple. The monks were not careful and caused the oil pan to catch fire and burn the window paper. People in this area mostly use bamboo fences and wooden walls, which was probably a disaster, so one after another, they worried about five and four, burning a street like a mountain of flames. Although soldiers and civilians came to save the people, the fire had already gained momentum and could not be saved. It burned all night before gradually extinguishing. It was not known how many houses were burned.
"It's a pity that Zhen's house next door has been burned to a field of rubble. Only his wife, his wife and a few family members were not injured." Zhen Shiyin was so anxious that he stumbled and sighed. I have to live with my wifeHe was appointed as the censor of salt inspection and took office just over a month ago. Lin Ruhai's grandfather once attacked the princes, and it was Lin Ruhai's fifth life. At first, it was only granted for three generations, but now it is so graceful and virtuous that it has surpassed the previous generation and received additional favors. Lin Ruhai's father has inherited another generation, and Lin Ruhai was born in Kedi. Although it is a family of Zhongding, it is also a family of scholars. It's a pity that the Lin family is not prosperous and has limited descendants. Although Lin Ruhai has some cousins, he has no direct descendants. Lin Ruhai is now forty years old, and has only a five-year-old daughter born to his legitimate wife Jia, whose nickname is Daiyu. Lin Ruhai and his wife loved their daughter very dearly, and seeing that she was smart and comely, they also taught Daiyu how to read and recognize a few words.
Zhang Daoling arrived outside the Lin Mansion, counted with his fingers, and then walked towards the front door of the Lin Mansion.
"Stop." Zhang Daoling came to the door of Lin Mansion and was stopped by two doormen at the door, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Daoling smiled and said, "I'm not a thief anyway."
"Huh? Let's not say whether you are a thief or not. If you are really a thief and go to the house of a court official to become a thief, aren't you looking for death?" Mending sneered.
Zhang Daoling took out a jade box from his sleeve and said, "I want to see Mr. Lin, the salt censor. Please let me know."
Hearing this, the doorman waved his hand and said, "Master said, no visitors will be allowed in these days."
Another servant looked at Zhang Daoling and said, "There have been a lot of scholars like you looking for a way out these days, but I haven't seen any of them. You'd better go back."
Hearing this, Zhang Daoling said: "I'm not a scholar, and I'm not looking for your master to get promoted or get rich. I have a life-saving treasure for you, please go and report it."
"A life-saving treasure?" The two servants looked at the jade box in Zhang Daoling's hand. It was quite valuable.
One of the servants took a look and said, "Then wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned around and walked in.
Lin Mansion is a very large garden villa. The doorman came all the way to the backyard, where Lin Ruhai was talking to his wife Jia Min.
Although Lin Ruhai is forty years old, she has delicate cheekbones, a gentle face, and a thin figure.
As for Jia Min, she is even more gentle and virtuous. Although she is no longer young, she is still beautiful. However, she has recently relapsed from an old illness and looks a little haggard.
"What's the matter?" Lin Ruhai asked when he saw the housekeeper walking in with the servant.
Men Ding reported: "A young scholar came outside and saidthat he had some life-saving treasure to offer to the master"
Hearing this, Lin Ruhai smiled faintly and said, "There is no one here to save, and I don't want to see a visitor, so let him go."
"Yes." The doorman responded.
"Slow down." Jia Min's delicate and graceful voice sounded, and then he said to the doorman: "I think he is a down-and-out scholar who has no financial support. I want to try my luck. I will give him ten taels of silver and send him away."
"Madam is still thoughtful." Lin Ruhai smiled.
Zhang Daoling looked at the ten taels of silver in his hand and listened to the words from the doorman urging him to leave. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that we have to think of other ways." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com