Emperor Yongzheng: Eagle Bow Sirius

Chapter 34 All the disciples set up wine to send to the room, and the frustrated man got a fun hotel (2)
One sentence made Liu Molin laugh uncontrollably: "Stop talking nonsense with me! I have a long-term relationship with this big sister Su, and I want to ask you to come over and sing me a song!" The boss listened with a smile, and his face changed now. Shaking, he said, "It's difficult! Master, don't have such delusions! I didn't say a single lie just now, and I know the details just because I know it well. Last time, Mr. Xu gave 50 taels of silver to call the hall, but the elder sister didn't Ken, she was still a young aunt, so she had to buy Xu Qianxue's face as a university scholar, and besides, Mr. Kui Xu was also watching the hall meeting. Such a big official position added money, so Miss Su reluctantly went ..."

"Don't talk about it." Liu Molin rolled his eyes and muttered, "I'll pay 70 taels of silver." As he spoke, he wrote a few lines with a pen and ink at the table and handed them to the boss, and said, "You should find a way Invite me here. I still have Xie Yin—give her this poem, I really don’t want to come, and I don’t blame you. I’ll look at the list now, and I’ll be back in a couple of hours. You tell her, my surname is Liu I will definitely meet her!" How often has the boss seen such a rich man?Staring blankly for a while, Nuonuo left in a hurry.

When Liu Molin hired a car and two people to carry him to Tiananmen Square, it was already past the time for the card, and the yellow list had already been posted.Hundreds of Gongsheng students were chaotic, some were smiling, some were solemn and reserved, some were pretending to be contemplative, and some came from Jinshui East Bridge with gloomy faces, and there were groups of idlers watching the fun, talking and laughing and discussing something.Liu Molin was so nervous that his heart was pounding in his chest, he didn't hear a word of what others said, he just squeezed across the Jinshui Bridge against the flow of people.As a result, there is a long bright yellow list on the side of Dongyi Gate, densely dotted with the list of Chinese-style candidates for the imperial examination.Since it is divided into three grades of first-class, second-class, and third-class, there is an announcement of the list at the front, written in eight-point block letters with cinnabar pen, which looks very bright in the sun.Panting for breath, Liu Molin squeezed to the front of the list, looked from the back to the front, picked out the name of Liu, and looked at the name, but there was no one.He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the list of the top two. There are 43 names in total, and there are also four or five people with the surname Liu, but the word "Mo Lin" is not on the bottom!When I was anxiously looking at the first class, there were only six of them, and Yin Jishan's name was impressive, but Liu Molin was still without him!Liu Molin felt a thud in his heart, suddenly felt dizzy for a while, cold sweat immediately soaked out, running down his cheeks, behind the ears, and on his neck, itching and uncomfortable.He regained his composure, and then looked back, Liu Yulin, Liu Shanqin, Liu Jizu, Liu Chengmo... until the last one... Exactly, Liu Molin is not on the list!
"It's over!" Liu Molin's mind flashed like lightning, his legs gave way, and he almost sat down under the list, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.He slowly came out from the crowd, but he felt that the color of the world changed, the scenery wandered, everything was in a trance, everything was floating and swimming, and he murmured: "Since you know today, why bother? Enter the Imperial College as a sacrificial wine Disciple, sit on a hot bench, eat cold pork, and end up with...remnant life? Heh...the thief of fame and wealth, the thief of easy way, the thief of clever poetry, the thief of refreshing writing...do I know? I know!... ..."

He staggered back to Xixiawazi, looking at the sky, it was only noon, and everyone in the inn had gone to the West Market to watch the murder. A cup of tea" The birds chirped and danced among the branches. Liu Molin drank two bowls of cold tea in a row to calm down his emotions. He walked to the desk, slowly poured his pen into the ink, pondered for a long time, and gritted his teeth and wrote:

You are the kind of love in the world, and I am the butcher of love.Yin Yin asked Jun's family, where is Caoxi in Yunling?People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as ghosts. I don't know what is the return of death?Stand with a knife and wait, God will tell me!The courage is not shaken, the anger is difficult to be depressed, the collar is disabled, and the heart is not satisfied.From life to death, from death to nothing! ——With my merits and virtues, how many levels of pagodas can I build?With my sins, how many floors of purgatory will be paid?After writing it, I picked it up and recited it again. I felt that I had nothing to worry about. I made the bed and looked for a pillow. I was about to sleep, but the boss came back with a smile, because he asked, "Have you seen Su Shunqing?"

"This trip is not close, the villain's legs are slipping straight!" The boss didn't pay attention to Liu Molin's expression, rubbed his legs and sucked his mouth and smiled, "Sister Su didn't waste much time on the other side. I have my aunt to help you." It's just a matter of a few words. On the other side of Mr. Xu, he has been entangled with Mrs. Su very tightly recently, saying that he is going to report to Mr. Xu and redeem her body to become the third concubine. Xu's mansion specializes in Send people to guard the door, and don't allow my sister and son to take guests to the hall..." Liu Molin asked impatiently: "Is it Xu Qianxue's son? What's his name? Xu Qianxue is a traitor in the Xi Dynasty, and everyone in the court knows that he has been dismissed from office for decades. Is it still so hot?" The boss said with a smile: "Mr. It’s great! Last year on Xu Xiang’s [-]th birthday, Mr. Zhang Xiangye and Mr. Ma Xiangye both went to give gifts, and the Ninth Prince personally had a banquet. It was Mr. Fang Baofang, the first-class celebrity in front of the late emperor, who also wrote the words Sending someone to Tianshou—that style, that ostentation..., the money spent—" He widened his eyes, as if there was a mountain of silver in front of him: "The sea is blooming!" Liu Molin saw that his mouth was full of Bupleurum , He said that the preamble did not follow the postscript, and he wanted to laugh, but suddenly remembered that he was not named on the list, and his heart twitched again.After a long while, he said, "According to this, Su Shunqing won't be able to come?" "Auntie Gan told me to come back and wait," the boss said, staring at the wallet and pinching teeth, "Just send those two servants of Xu's mansion away." You can come out only after you leave Sister Su. Tell me to go back to the master. If you don’t apply for the card, you can save the money and do it yourself! That’s what I mean, I think Sister Su means to come. !" Liu Molin smiled indifferently, took out a small piece of silver from his bosom, weighed it in half, threw it over, and said, "It's hard for you to run this far, take this one. She's here and there's a silver reward, If she doesn't come, I won't tell you to waste your time!" The boss took the money and thanked him a thousand times.Liu Molin was heartless, he opened up the shadow of the sun outside, and it was still an hour before Shenshi, so he threw his clothes on the bamboo couch, fanned himself, and fell asleep after a while.

While sleeping soundly, Liu Molin suddenly felt a tingle in his nose, "Ah--sneeze!" A sneeze woke up violently, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, the sun had already slanted down and shone in through the window, filling the room with brilliance. The light is dazzling.In the shadow of the sun, there is a woman standing tall and graceful, her upper body is green and yellow like armor, a branch of red plum is embroidered on her left breast, her lower body is covered by a moon-white pleated dress that covers her feet, her oval face, smoky eyebrows, and apricot-like eyes are shining. Wearing a silk sash, he was smiling at Liu Molin.Liu Molin's eyes lit up, it was Su Shunqing, the number one kabuki in the capital and the most sought after prince!Liu Molin patted the bed, got up with a big laugh and said, "Do you remember the meeting in Xishan? An elegant person like you would condescend to my humble dwelling. After all, money can do magic!" After saying that, he took two steps, took a drink of herbal tea and left Jin, seeing the boss coming to wait on him, said: "Come to set up a table——Sister Su, you probably don't know me, Liu Molin. Now, when you talk about Liu Molin, who is 'the most talented man in the world', I didn't know him in the early years, so I can't tell him apart." Qing'mother' and 'Wu', people, they came here step by step, right?"

"Of course," Su Shunqing blinked. She had met too many people, and she couldn't remember that encounter in Xishan.While carefully sizing up the unremarkable "Qiantang Liu" in front of him, he smiled and said, "Your poems are not bad, so I'll come here to see Mr. Mr. He is worthy of talent—but Mr. I don't quite get it yet."

Liu Molin laughed and said, "What's not clear about this? I said that women are born to take advantage of everything. "Book of Rites" begins with the words, "A bitch in a state of wealth (not a dog) gets it, a bitch in a state of distress is spared"!" Only then did Su Shunqing understand He scolded himself in circles, and said with a smile: "Which way should I look at Mr. given me a few taels of stuff? Customers from the south often talk about 'Qiantang Liu' who sells calligraphy for a living, and he really deserves his reputation." Just now I said that you really underestimated Mr., Mr. has the talent of a prince! The little girl is a 'bitch', and the king is a 'male monkey', isn't it a pleasure?" Liu Molin couldn't help laughing, but stopped abruptly in the middle of the laugh, and sighed One voice: "Alas... It's a pity that articles hate life, and the duke has no share. I am bankrupt and invite you to see me. You can sing a song for me, and it can be regarded as the bliss of life - after this night, I will buy a boat tomorrow and go south. Go to the Qiantang River to sell calligraphy!"

"Why are you here?" Su Shunqing smiled charmingly, squatted down with a blessing, walked to the front of the case, flipped through the piles of manuscripts, and said: "The little girl came here alone, without even a musical instrument. Just sing like this?" Liu Molin took off a kit from the wall, and carefully pulled out a piano.Su Shunqing said with a smile: "Where can I find such a piece of firewood, the master will use it to make a piano! Not to mention Zhong Ziqi, even the little girl, this 'bitch', laughed so hard—" Before she could finish speaking, Liu Molin wiped it with her left hand, With a light flick of the right hand, there was a "Zheng" sound like a rushing spring and waterfall, and the room was filled with lingering sounds.Su Shunqing immediately suppressed her smile, and when she listened intently, the sound of the qin became more intense, but the sound was thick and hoarse, as if there was a hole in the middle of it, it turned out that Liu Molin was playing "Pingsha Luoyan".Sometimes it looks like swift sand and flowing wind, and sometimes it looks like wild geese flying in the desert. She has heard this ancient song countless times in her life, and she is considered a good player in it, but unexpectedly this poor student has such a trick, she was stunned.At the end of the time-shifting song, after a long time, Liu Molin gently withdrew his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you hear it?"

Su Shunqing stepped forward, stroked the qin lightly with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Jade from Jingshan Mountain, pearl from the spirit snake, they are good things, but they don't necessarily have a good surface—what kind of wood is this?"

"Lightning Strike Wood."

When Liu Molin said it lightly, Su Shunqing couldn't help shivering.Liu Molin said: "Since it is still pleasant to the ears, I will play "Sunset over the Long River" for the girl, and the girl will sing the long and short sentences I gave to the girl." Su Shunqing's visit was only out of curiosity, and she was willing to pay 70 taels of silver to see her. Poor Gongsheng, so far, she has been completely overwhelmed by his talent and charm.She listened to him playing the piano, looked at that cunning face with indifference, somehow her heart moved, her face turned red, her ears became hot, and she hurriedly sang along with the sound of the piano:

Bamboo trees are green and my mother-in-law whirls,
In order to find traces, you are graceful.

I know that I look back and ask each other,
Shake your head and lament that this life is wrong.

It was once said that the quiet path reflects the blue sky,
At Guanshan, Xingyunmo!
As soon as Su Shunqing sang, Liu Molin raised his head and played the piano with a smile, and said, "Is it me you are singing? You have only met once, so it can't be regarded as an 'old friend'! Maybe you have another love, so I'm afraid I can't stand it. "

"It's just a joke." Su Shunqing held the handkerchief and glanced at Liu Molin, "The tricks of the brothel made you laugh. You don't like to hear this, why do you want me to sing?" Liu Molin stared at Su Shunqing for a long time, and the corners of his mouth curled up With a wry smile, he said: "People say that I am free and easy, but actually it depends on when and with whom. For example, at this moment, how can you be free and easy when you are the only one who is alone in love with Jinghun?" Su Shunqing froze for a moment, then suddenly smiled , Spit: "Which man like you can't? Don't be like a child with me! Since you are out of your mind, I will call you back!"

Liu Molin smiled, and said: "Look at you, are you raising your handkerchief to call out your soul? It's a pity that with your aptitude, you can't avoid it—I have "Self-calling Soul Song", would you like to listen to it?" After finishing speaking, Without looking at Su Shunqing, he bowed his head and stroked the strings gently, singing in a manly voice:
Is Qiongbing Gao Yufei's residence?Why did you come down to this world?Snow muscles and bones are not the body of a son?How do you love my muddy husband?Xia Weiyun steamed the face of Feizi?Why do you make Lu Shen Xin Yi jealous?For a traveler who hastily travels the world, washes his face in the mist, swims in the endless water, climbs the ivy in the valley, looks at the galaxy and tears!There is nothing to entrust with the bright nature of nothing, so why punish it with the bitter brew of Jiuyuan!Pulling the bridle and parking the car, pitching and mourning, sighing at the indistinctness of the clouds.Tell the God of Good Fortune, who knows the eternal injury of my life!Tears have been exhausted in Runan, facing the lingering westerly hills...Er Nai Ming Baolu came slowly with her ring dangling, standing in the shade of soup and water, leaning on the old city of the king of Yin, walking on the shore of the Baihe River, returning to the bright moon Eyes, seeing my bewildered guest body, Shu Haoyu's wrist, smiled sweetly and beckoned, saying: The soul has returned, and it has nowhere to go.Han Xing is lonely, wait for you longer.Let's go back to Hejiang, I don't hate you.come back come back!The soul is back!At this point, Liu Molin stared at Su Shunqing, his eyes full of hope and longing.Su Shunqing was already insane, and said in a low voice: "Chu Sao's style, revived...is it Mr.'s handwriting? I don't believe it..." Liu Molin was silent, got up to the table and moistened the ink for a while, writing quickly on the rice paper.When Su Shunqing walked over to look at it, it was just the sequel to "Song of the Soul":
Give it a sense of embarrassment and enlightenment, and once it is lofty, tell "unbelievers" not to allow it.From the springs gushing from the streams of dried oranges, the river flooding into the soil, bringing the soul out of the realm of the nine secluded worlds, and returning the white bones to the body of the six yangs!It is the splendor of holding Jingjing, traveling with the son in the car of Jiaolong returning to the clouds, traveling in the seven layers of heaven, eating the garden of Yuying, drinking the sweet spring of Dukang... Liu Molin turned his head and asked while writing: "Believe it or not? Xu No? Do you want to continue writing?" Su Shunqing lightly lifted the piece of paper, looked at Liu Molin's wild cursive strokes, like dragons, snakes dancing and ghosts fighting each other, her eyes shone brightly, and sighed: "It's true. It’s hard for Mr. But, the ending sentence, since it’s a coquettish style, there should be a ‘chaos’ to make it clear…” Liu Molin smiled silently, approached her, and asked, “What’s the ‘sao’ you’re talking about? What’s the matter’ Chaos' law? Tell me."

Su Shunqing lowered her head, brushed her temples, and said after a long time: "You man, you are necrotic..."

Seeing her like this, Liu Molin already collapsed half of her body, grabbed the paper and threw it on the ground, hugged Su Shunqing tightly and made a mouthful. Su Shunqing's whole body immediately became limp, and Liu Molin rubbed it as if her bones were falling apart.The two rolled on the bed, and Su Shunqing murmured dreamily: "Don't...don't...I'm still a virgin, don't let the wind go wild..." "That's just right, I'm a virgin, this is a perfect match!" Liu Molin was angry Panting, he hurriedly untied Su Shunqing's small clothes, slowly rubbed down from the tender jade-like breasts, stroked them gently with his hands and said: "The gentleness here is really ecstasy, and the cardamom in Baogai Peak is wonderful Yan! Shunqing...why are you closing your eyes? What beautiful eyes...open them and look at me..." He rolled over and pressed on...

(End of this chapter)