Chapter 186 Happy Rain on a Spring Night!

The Bansheng of Chu State and his party arrived at the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Of course Xu Shouyun knew it right away.

Being able to see his own people in the enemy camp, Xu Shouyun was in a very good mood.

In the dark, my heart is toward the light.

It's just that I don't know if Chu Bansheng's entourage has any of the governor's contacts.

Even though he thought so, Xu Shouyun knew that this possibility was unlikely.

If someone really wants to talk to someone, the person to talk to is either the beautiful boss in the palace, or Yao Guangyun.

Ben Du's status in my Great Chu is still too low.

The Wei imperial examination is coming soon.

Children from aristocratic families and students from poor families who participated in the imperial examinations from all over the country are now gathering in the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The entire imperial capital can be described as lively.

With the arrival of the half-sage of Chu State, a fire was added to the pot of hot oil.

Such a lively scene, of course Xu Shouyun had to participate.

Under the careful service of the maids, Xu Shouyun chose a set of moon-white Confucian robes with brocade and satin surface to put on.

I saw him wearing a Confucian crown on his head, holding an exquisite folding fan with flowers, birds, fish and insects painted on it, just like a Confucian scholar from an aristocratic family, dressed as a handsome young gentleman.

When the factory travels, to understand the people's sentiments, personal safety must be guaranteed.

Xu Shouyun naturally obeyed Wang Xi's thoughtful arrangement.

Soon, Xu Shouyun rode a snow-white dragon horse without a trace of hair, accompanied by an old eunuch from the pension hall who was dressed as an old housekeeper, and came out of the Dongchang mansion.

All the way leisurely, came to the most bustling central street in the imperial capital.

On the street, pedestrians come and go, shoulder to shoulder, in an endless stream.

On both sides of the street, there are various cries of small vendors and vendors setting up stalls one after another.

"Candied haws! Sweet and crunchy candied haws!"

"My lord, let's have a bowl of Chaos! Exclusive secret recipe, guaranteed to be delicious!"

"Girl, buy a box of fat! My family's fat is ready..."

"Snow pears with rock sugar! Snow pears with rock sugar that nourish the skin and nourish the lungs!"

"..."

Xu Shouyun rode on the white dragon horse, looking left and right with great interest.

The business atmosphere in Dawei is quite good.

It is this marketing method and concept, which is too LOW.

Business culture is also a very important culture.

In the face of Dajing's cultural invasion, it seems that we can consider the commercial culture level as a breakthrough.

At the Four Seas Literary Association, which is held every four years, Dajing's poems, lyrics and songs are all number one every time.

The Dajing Dynasty had masters.

I just don't know whether the level of poetry and poetry of these Dajingao people can be compared with Yi Anjushi, Su Dongpo, Li Bai, and Du Fu.

The Dajing Dynasty emphasized poetry and songs.

The Great Chu Dynasty emphasized classics, righteousness and policy theory.

Influenced by the great scenery, the Great Wei Dynasty favored poetry and prose.

Nowadays, countries around the world have been arguing endlessly about whether the imperial examinations of courts should emphasize poetry and prose, or emphasize classics, righteousness and policy theory.

However, in the past hundred years, the Dajing Dynasty has clearly gained the upper hand.

In Xu Shouyun's view, no matter whether it is poetry, song or prose, or classics, righteousness and policy theory, it is not important.

How to destroy Wei and let Lao Tzu get the system's invincible reward is the most important thing.

"Mr. Xu! Brother Shouyun!"

Hearing someone calling him, Xu Shouyun followed the reputation.

"It's really you! I almost thought I had misjudged the person."

Upstairs in a three-story building by the street, Prince Qin's young son was standing at the window facing the street on the second floor, waving at Xu Shouyun frequently.

"Mr. Xu, can you do me a favor and come up to have a drink or two with my son?"

A song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" could not impress Concubine Liu.

This son asked Xu Shouyun to buy a few more songs.

"The little prince has an invitation, and the governor must give face."

Xu Shouyun sat on the saddle, held a folding fan and clasped his fists, and cupped his hands at the young prince of King Qin upstairs.

Just wanted to find someone to inquire about Dajing's poetry and prose level.

Isn't Prince Qin's young son a ready-made candidate?

The old eunuch Lin Cang stepped forward to help the factory owner saddle and lead the horse with great insight.

Xu Shouyun got off his horse, stood at the door, and looked at the three-story brick-wood mixed structure building in front of him.

Yinchun Tower.

On the plaque on the gate tower, the three-character wild cursive with iron and silver hooks is obviously from the hands of famous masters.

It seems that the background of this Yinchun Building is not small.

Knowing that the handsome young man standing at the door is the owner of Dongchang, the fat and fat shopkeeper of Yinchun Building personally took the girls out to greet them and warmly entertained them.

"Xu Changgong's visit really makes our Yinchun Tower shine!"

"I'm Zhu Gui, Tim is the shopkeeper of Yinchun Tower, Mr. Xu, please!"

Dongchang is in trouble now.

If he can climb up to Xu Changgong, the upstart of the dynasty, the business of Yinchun Tower will definitely be even more prosperous.

"Shopkeeper Zhu, please be polite."

Xu Shouyun did not underestimate the fat middle-aged man in front of him.

Quite politely salute each other.

Brothels and brothels have always been a good channel to inquire about news.

To be able to open such a large brothel in a place like the imperial capital, and to make King Qin's young son a regular visitor, there must be a considerable network of relationships behind the Yinchun Tower.

Soon, Xu Shouyun, led by Zhu Gui, went up to the second floor and came to a private room.

Zhu Gui just led Xu Shouyun to the door of the private room, personally arranged for the distinguished guest a pair of beautiful twins, Qingguaner, to accompany him, and then took his leave without hesitation.

"Come, come, Governor Xu, let me introduce you for everyone here."

The Prince of Qin's young son enthusiastically welcomed Xu Shouyun into the private room, and said with a loud smile:
"This is Liu Jie, the third son of Liu Manor, and this is Jiang Boyu, a young talent from Qingshan Confucian Academy."

"This is Yang Songbai, a great talent from the Imperial Academy, and this is Guan Ming, the son of Guan Zhongliu, the deputy governor of the left."

"Everyone, he is Xu Shouyun, the governor of the East Factory that I often mention to you!"

The four young talents seated there got up one after another to salute Xu Shouyun.

With a smile on his face, Xu Shouyun returned the salute one by one with a calm expression.

After everyone had seen the ceremony, Qin Wang Xiaoshi said solemnly:

"Master Xu, I was analyzing my song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" with these four literary friends, and I wanted to hear different opinions. You came just in time. Let us hear your opinions."

Concubine Liu asked him what kind of mood he was in when he wrote the poem "Happy Rain on a Spring Night".

He knows what the hell.

Just in time, Xu Shouyun, the official author, came.

Of course, he had to find a way to get the dry goods out of his stomach.

"I've also heard of the poem "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" written by Xiao Shizi. It is indeed a rare poem about rain."

Xu Shouyun first gave a thumbs up to King Qin's young son, and then said:

"Accordingly, the governor should obey the request of the young prince."

"It's just that there are four great talents here, Brother Liu, Brother Jiang, Brother Yang, and Brother Guan. It's not the governor's turn to show his shame. My son, I'd better listen to your previous chat."

Jiang Boyu coughed lightly, and answered without seeing anything else:

"Little son, factory supervisor, I have been talking about the song "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" with Brother Liu, Brother Yang, and Brother Guan just now."

"We analyzed all the rain-chanting poems that have been handed down from the Four Seas Cultural Society over the years."

"There really aren't many that can compare to Xiao Shizi's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"."

When Xu Shouyun heard this, he immediately became interested.

(End of this chapter)

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