A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

At the end of February, Raozhou is full of spring, with young leaves on the branches dyed green and flowers blooming.

A group of more than two hundred riders slowly entered the city.

Raozhou officials came forward and invited Zeng Gongliang to go with a smile, but Shen An did not go.

After the war, he regarded the return journey as a journey, and he liked to explore places wherever he went.

Raozhou has a long history, and after undergoing transformation by Fan Zhongyan, it is now even more vibrant.

Walking on the mottled stone road, in the houses on both sides, branches and leaves poke out from the walls from time to time, lending a bit of spring scenery.

Shen An wandered among these streets and alleys, leaving his footprints everywhere in Donghu and Zhishan. It’s just that it took too long to go to Poyang Lake and I couldn’t get there.

They went to Raozhou to repair for two days. This was their pre-booked itinerary. The next day the group was invited by local officials, saying it was a cultural meeting.

Shen An did not disclose his identity. Everyone in the group thought he was an official accompanying Zeng Gongliang, and no one paid any attention to him.

We got on the boat early in the morning and headed towards the island in the middle of the lake.

East Lake is like a piece of jasper, the water is calm and clear.

While boating on the lake, the breeze came and it was slightly cool.

Zeng Gongliang was talking to local officials, probably because he was so proud after defeating Jiaozhi, so he was very relaxed and giving advice.

"... Prime Minister Zeng, there is a general station on the island in the middle of the lake where Zhou Yu trained his navy..."

"A Rao River connects to all parts of the world, merchants from all over the world gather together, and Poyang Lake is vast and endless as far as the eye can see. With these unique conditions, you have to put more thought into improving people's livelihood..."

"... When Fan Wen was here, the waterways in the city were rebuilt, which made Raozhou City as prosperous as it is today. It's very sad to remember my old friend..."

As he spoke, he leaned on the island in the middle of the lake. When everyone went up, a group of literati and gentlemen came to greet him and saluted him one after another.

"I've met Mr. Zeng."

Among these people, most of the young and middle-aged people were pleasantly surprised. They felt that it was really rare to have a party with the current prime minister. If they performed well later, they might have the opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate!

The old people are a little reserved.

We had met Fan Zhongyan back then. How can your Zeng Gongliang compare to little Fan Laozi?

Everyone sat down. Someone had already arranged the seats, and then the food and drinks were served.

A group of singers were singing and dancing, and the singing was accompanied by the breeze, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Zeng Gongliang and the others were singing poetry. Gradually they drank too much and got up to dance.

Fu Bi and Ding were worried about the news they had just received.

Fu Bi's mother passed away, and the official family canceled a large banquet as a way of mourning. Then it was criticized as going too far, and a prime minister was not worthy of being an emperor.

Fu Bi went to observe filial piety, and Han Qi became prime minister. It is said that he was very proud.

Zeng Gongliang returned with the power of a great victory over Jiaozhi, and he would never continue to serve as Privy Councilor.

But it is difficult to say how to arrange him. The emperor's thoughts are unpredictable, and even Zeng Gongliang cannot figure them out.

"... Come all, come all!"

Zeng Gongliang was in high spirits. After saying hello, most of the people present stood up and danced with him.

Shen An didn't understand this kind of dance, and didn't want to dance, so he just sat there and thought to himself.

Everyone was dancing, but you, a young man, actually sat still, holding a wine glass and looking at the lake with a happy expression.

who do you think You Are?

The literati and gentry were dissatisfied. Later Zeng Gongliang returned happily and asked them to write poems and articles to commemorate the gathering.

The parties of later generations were mostly wine and meat, with beauties galore, and the aura of hormones flowing around.

But the party was not bad now. The dancers stopped dancing and mingled with the literati. Shen An even saw an old guy pulling a dancer behind.

The old guy probably drank too much. Zeng Gongliang glanced at him and ignored him, but Raozhou Zhizhou nodded slightly and said that he would take care of him later.

"Someone has it!"

An old guy stood up and started reciting a poem he had written.

Then a poem gushed out, and Zeng Gongliang also commented a few words from time to time, which made both the guest and the host happy.

The banquet continued, and everyone was drinking drunkenly. Seeing that Shen An was silent beside him, someone asked, "May I ask this official, why are there no poems?"

What are you pretending to do when you sit there? Zeng Gongliang and the Prime Minister are all enjoying themselves with me, but you are the only one standing by and saying nothing.

Shen An looked up at the person asking the question and said, "Why do you want to write poetry?"

The man said in astonishment: "There are many sages gathered today, and everyone wrote poems to commemorate it."

Shen An was wearing a green shirt and his identity could not be identified. He smiled and said: "I am not in such a mood today, you can wait and see."

Compared with poetry, Shen An prefers natural scenery.

The color of the lake in front of me is mesmerizing, and it is rare that one of the poems beside it can be heard, it is no different from noise.

Shen An has endured these noises for a long time. If he hadn't been well-behaved, he would have ridiculed them.

We must convince others with virtue!

His smile was sincere, and everyone shook their heads. Some people muttered: "I'm afraid I can't write a poem, so I'm pretending to be stupid."

"Today's grand gathering is full of literary talents and poems. How did these ungrateful people get in?"

Shen An stayed at the back along the way, with a few rural soldiers, so he was considered by these people to be a petty official.

People have different reactions after drinking too much. Some people will be in a daze, but more people will be excited.

Zeng Gongliang was already surrounded. The literati were rushing to introduce themselves, and even recited their previous poems and articles, asking him to correct them.

Zeng Gongliang was extremely busy, but he was very pleased.

Everyone has the problem of being a teacher. Zeng Gongliang is planning to gain some reputation along the way this time, so he answers all questions.

A few drunken young men of letters were taunting Shen An, while everyone around them was laughing.

Shen An looked at the wine in the glass and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

A good wine has recently come out in Yongzhou. When they set off, Xiao Gu collected a batch for them to drink on the road.

This fruit wine does not have a high alcohol content, but it tastes great and unforgettable.

Zeng Gongliang planned to give a few jars to officials and leave a few jars to ministers, so he was very stingy.

Shen An also asked for a few jars to give to Lao Bao and his future father-in-law.

So I brought a jar of wine today. Zeng Gongliang asked for most of it. He drank it with a few people who knew the state and had high moral standards, and then praised it full of praise.

The remaining half is here in Shen An, who is tasting the wine carefully, making people salivate.

Those people were not qualified to drink it, but when they heard people from Zeng Gongliang constantly praising it as a fine wine, they couldn't help it.

Don't bother drinking! Hurry up and compose a poem, and let us also take the opportunity to mix in some good wine.

"A certain person cannot compose poetry."

Shen An took another sip of the wine, and then sighed, as if in praise.

"Then what do you know?"

"We will... drink some wine."

Idle time is also idle, Shen An is teasing this group of people.

Without even realizing it, these people started provoking words one after another.

Shen An flirted with these people one after another, and then looked at the lake, thinking about his sister and that girl.

Taixue will definitely turn around, and he has great confidence in this.

In other words, you have to prepare to discuss the wedding date when you return.

This year? Or next year.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in the eyes of others, he looked proud.

I just won’t give you a drink.

The small jar is at his feet. If you want to drink, you can scoop it into the cup with a spoon.

"Bah! He's just a fake guy!"

Finally, a young man couldn't help it any longer, he sighed, and then went over with his hands behind his hands, ready to praise Zeng Gongliang.

"What a poem!"

There was a noise over there, and then Zeng Gongliang stood up, looked over, and said, "I didn't expect to hear such a sound of metal and stone in Raozhou. Anbei, come, let's appreciate this poem together."

Shen An frowned and said, "Xiang Zeng, I don't understand this!"

He had heard it just now. This poem basically said that when people live in this world, they should be noble, perseverant, etc. It is an inspirational poem.

This poem is good, but there is something wrong with it.

Shen An cupped his hands and said: "I heard it just now. I was shocked. Zeng Xiang is considered blessed. Looking back, this poet will be sung by everyone, and the reputation of Zeng Xiang, a talented person, will also spread far and wide..."

Such unintentional compliments came to him as soon as he opened his mouth. Zeng Gongliang smiled and was very happy.

Han Qi is not a good official, but he is the prime minister. I am afraid that the life of the ministers will not be easy in the future, so he needs some prestige.

Zeng Gongliang couldn't help laughing, and the owner of the poem, a man in his thirties, looked over proudly and said: "Poetry is just a trail, not worthy of anything. At that time, Zhou Yu was training here, and Sun Zhongmou looked north to the country. What a hero. Awesomeness... For thousands of years, the flowing water of East Lake has made people sigh with emotion. It’s just that I can’t write poems with that kind of aura, what a pity!”

Everyone sighed, but no one came to answer.

All powerful poems were eliminated by the predecessors during the Han and Tang dynasties. By the Song Dynasty, elegance had become the mainstream, and occasionally a few poems with extraordinary power were submerged in it.

"good!"

This is the home court of Raozhou people. This person speaks very appropriately and has a high level of force, so he gets applause.

The host came with a good poem, and as guests, Zeng Gongliang and others were a little passive.

You have to write one, otherwise if word gets out in the future, everyone will say that Raozhou's literary style was at its peak, and it even suppressed the current Prime Minister and Fu's temper.

Zeng Gongliang is a bit sluggish. His literary talent is also good, but he lacks quick wit.

He turned his eyes, and one of the accompanying officials stood up to compose a poem, but it was far from what that person was doing.

This is Wenhui. You will not shy away from it just because you are the Prime Minister. The more Prime Minister and Assistant you are, the more you want to win over you. Only in this way can you become famous.

Zeng Gongliang couldn't keep his face. At this moment, someone shouted from the side: "Lang Jun, what a big fish!"

He followed the sound and saw that it was Huang Chun.

The East Lake at the moment is vast and connected to the river outside. There are many fish and shrimps in it.

But Raozhou is located on the edge of Poyang Lake, with rivers crisscrossing the surrounding area. Fish and shrimps are all eaten out, so few people catch the fish in East Lake, and big fish abound.

A fish weighing more than ten kilograms was dragged over by Huang Chun, jumping all the way, full of wildness.

Shen An was delighted when he saw it and said, "Hurry up and kill it. Half of it will be roasted and half of it will be cooked in soup."

Huang Chun agreed, and Zeng Gongliang rolled his eyes and said, "I'm too drunk..."

Your sister!

Shen An wanted to leave a long time ago, but after catching this big fish, he was very happy and planned to have a picnic here.

Seeing his dissatisfaction, Zeng Gongliang smiled and said: "The scholars in Raozhou are admirable for their literary talents, but we are unmatched, which makes me feel depressed!"

This old guy!

This is a threat!

I'm dying, so hurry up, or we'll all run away and let you swim back.

After killing the enemy with his own hands, Zeng Gongliang vomited for two days, and then gradually recovered, and his whole person became a little different.

For example, he became a bit more rogue.

Shen An couldn't help laughing and said, "That's it, just now..."

He looked at the man with his head slightly raised and asked, "What did this guy just say... Sun Zhongmou?"

The man nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Xie Wei, I have met Lang Jun. Lang Jun said exactly what he said. I think Sun Zhongmou is a hero. Without this hero, Zhou Yu cannot do what he can."

This was a very good thing to say, and it fit the atmosphere at this time, and it was also vaguely trying to flatter Zhao Zhen and Zeng Gongliang.

Zhao Zhen is Sun Quan, and Zeng Gongliang is Zhou Yu.

"good!"

Xie Wei is probably the leader of the Raozhou literary scene, so no one is jealous of him when he is in the limelight today. Those people just applaud him like crazy.

Not bad!

Shen An was reminiscing and said with a sad expression: "I'm just a heroic bastard, which makes people sigh..."

When everyone thought about it, this was true. After Sun Quan, the sun began to set in Soochow.

Shen An stood up, looked at the lake, stretched out his hand and said, "Here comes the wine."

Yan Baoyu presented the wine glass.

Shen An shook his head and said: "How can a little wine wash away the pain in my chest? I changed it to a big bowl."

You keep talking!

Everyone is watching, UU reading www. uukanshu． net mostly sneers.

Zeng Gongliang was smiling, holding up his wine glass, and paying homage to Shen An who took the bowl of wine.

Who is this person? He actually made Zeng Gongliang raise a glass to invite him to drink.

While everyone was still speculating, Shen An raised his head and drank the wine, then walked towards the lake with his hands behind his back.

"Throughout the ages, heroes have never been found. Sun Zhong is looking for a place..."

In just a few words, a majestic breath came to my face.

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——Although my salary is not high, I am prone to impulsive spending... You rewarded the leader on impulse.

Thanks to the book friend "Yue Zhan Bai Gui" for rewarding the leader. Your impulse is a great encouragement to Jazz.

Asking for a monthly ticket.