Chapter 628: Emperor Daojun's Painting
Xuzhou section of the canal, the throat is also important!
The thoroughfare of the three provinces, along the way can be described as busy, where the four sides of the tributary and business travel operators, the rate is the way. There are many civilian ships and Jia Bo.
Duke Wei didn't know much about this canal, but he knew that the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal was the longest in this southern Zhili (Jiangsu), and it was also the place with the most prosperous towns.
Talking about Cao Yun, in fact, is talking about Jiangsu.
Therefore, after the fleet sailed into the Xuzhou section, it went all the way to the southern terminus, and there were countless cultural landscapes.
But the most important thing is that Grandpa Wei has a sense of intimacy.
In his previous life, he was a native of this Soviet province.
I still remember last year in the inn with the loose Yangzhou girl cordial conversation, the two of them speak an authentic Yangzhou accent, and they also look at each other, if it weren't for Song Xiance's short man's accident, it can't be said that the fellow saw the fellow, stabbed him in the back, and staged a romantic story.
In the past two days, Grandpa Wei has been idle and relaxed.
He doesn't have to worry about the mess in Teng County, and he doesn't need to deal with Qufu Confucius, killing people and making more money, and he doesn't have to worry about thinking, how many such beautiful things are there in the world.
The only regret is that Sister Xiuzhi and Tong Jiashi are not skilled in the way of loose bones, and they have never been able to grasp the taste of their hometown, which makes people have to regret it.
But sitting on the bow of the ship every day, enjoying the side view of the passing passenger ships brought by the "Great Inner Hero", Grandpa Wei's mental state is still very sufficient.
In this life, time is like an arrow, short for decades, and only by leaving a name can it be remembered forever.
The emperor will definitely pay attention to it at all times.
Wei Gonggong still recognizes his painting level, and in the portrait of the emperor, he is also very close to the people, not leaning on the tall, but quite cartoon image.
Come to think of it, the emperor and the concubine will be cordial when they meet.
On this day, the fleet sailed through Tongshan County, the sun was not poisonous, and Wei Gonggong had a strong desire for knowledge, so he asked people to put their big umbrella cover on the bow of the ship, moved a recliner and lay on it, holding a book and reading hard.
With the increase in status, Duke Wei's thirst for knowledge is no less than that of being out of the woods.
Knowledge is power!
If you don't study for a day, you won't be able to catch up with anyone.
Sister Xiuzhi has been feeling very bad about Grandpa Wei recently, because this childhood goddess also seems to have a special love for yellow and white things. Now I soak in the cabin all day long, holding the pile of gold and silver jewelry that Confucius got and constantly changing the shape in the mirror.
At the beginning, Father-in-law Wei still liked it, who would he give good things to his own women.
But Sister Xiuzhi is like this every day, and Father-in-law Wei is not very happy.
What makes a scholarly girl become a woman of the market?
Evil money!
Thinking of Sister Xiuzhi's current wealth obsession, Gonggong Wei was angry, and turned the big gold chain around his neck depressedly, looking at the houses on both sides of the river.
For a moment, laughing at himself.
In this world, where are there so many fairy ladies who don't eat the fireworks of the world.
They are all human beings, and they live their lives, don't they just deal with money?
In his previous life, no matter how obsessed he was with the fantasies of the young lady, he couldn't get rid of the young lady's three urgencies.
Tong Jia's performance made Father-in-law Wei still very satisfied, this familiar and expensive is very self-aware, so he didn't count his small silver box, but sat gently next to Father-in-law Wei, and gently beat his calf.
The craftsmanship is not as good as the professional loose bones, but it is still very comfortable.
Father-in-law Wei smiled at Tong Jia's family, and then held his hand in his hand and read it carefully.
After reading a few lines and being obsessed, Gonggong Wei was suddenly stunned, thought of something, patted his forehead, and laughed: "The author seems to be the person here!" ”
"What author?" Tong Jiashi was stunned.
"The laughing and smiling student who wrote this "Golden Vase Plum"!"
Gonggong Wei got up from the recliner with some excitement, and the "Golden Vase Plum" in his hand was placed casually on his lap, and the open picture page was a shameful picture.
"It turned out that I was looking at this, and I was not ashamed." Tong Jiashi said angrily.
"Your ideological realm is not enough, this book is a shameful thing in your eyes, but to me, it is a variety of things in the world."
Wei Gonggong smiled and pointed to the houses on both sides, according to the research of historians in the previous life, the cities and villages on both sides of the Xuzhou section of the canal are the places where the story of "Golden Vase Plum" written by Xiaoxiaosheng took place.
Qinghe is Xuzhou, and Linqing Wharf is the Fangcun Wharf in front.
Xu is because it is also a peer, and Wei Gonggong Yu Xiaoxiaosheng, the author, is particularly appreciated.
"Golden Vase Plum" came out in full fifteen years ago, and after it was released, it was really expensive in Luoyang.
Speaking of which, this book is the ancestor of "Dream of Red Mansions", and without "Golden Vase Plum", there would be no "Dream of Red Mansions".
Wei Gonggong's ideological consciousness must be a little higher than that of Tong Jia, who was born in Jianzhou Jurchen, and he read this "Golden Bottle Plum" every day along the way, not to go to the book that is not suitable for description, but to go to the humanities market in the book.
Although the background of the book is the Song Dynasty, it is actually written about the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty.
Understanding history and living in the present, the significance of this book to Wei Gonggong is naturally great.
It's a pity that this Xiaoxiao doesn't know who it is and whether he is alive or not, otherwise he will definitely reward him with a helmsman.
Suddenly, I thought that this Xiaoxiaosheng's pen power is profound, but the book is still a little too conservative, if he Wei's father-in-law has time to write a book, he can't say that he can't overpower Xiaoxiaosheng.
Well?
It's doable.
Father-in-law Wei, who was born as a literary youth, was very moved, looking at Tong Jia's plump figure.
When I got old, I wrote a book, which was called "The Years I Was a Father-in-law".
was entertaining himself, and Sister Xiuzhi's voice sounded behind him.
"Wei Liangchen!"
Sister Xiuzhi walked to the bow of the boat angrily, glared at Tong Jiashi, and was even more annoyed when her eyes fell on the open book.
"I'm reading." Gonggong Wei laughed.
"Read you big-headed ghost, that little bit of flowery intestines in your stomach, I don't know!" Sister Xiuzhi was very angry and threw the two scrolls in her hand on the chair.
Grandpa Wei was a little embarrassed and asked, "What is this?" ”
Sister Xiuzhi snorted: "How do I know, I took it from the cabinet next to your bed." ”
"Oh, it's a painting, I got it in Teng County, I put it there, and I haven't seen it." Gonggong Wei said and took a scroll and untied it, and slowly opened it.
"Phoenix?" Tong Jiashi said curiously.
"yes."
Grandpa Wei also didn't know if the bird with a long tail depicted on the painting was a phoenix or a peacock.
"If you don't learn, you can't do it!" Sister Xiuzhi glanced at the two of them, "This is obviously a golden chicken, why did it become a phoenix?" ”
"Pheasant?"
Grandpa Wei took a closer look, it was a grin, it really looked like a chicken, and then looked at the painting below that it seemed to be a hibiscus.
"Hibiscus brocade chicken?"
Grandpa Wei was a little funny, these two things didn't match at all, how could they appear in the same scene. It seems that the drawing is a bit out of the routine.
Sister Xiuzhi is a scholarly family, knowing the goods, the more I look at it, the more surprised I become, I just feel that this is everyone's work. When the scroll was fully opened, her gaze fell on a seal on the side.
"Daojun?" Sister Xiuzhi was stunned, and was immediately taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "This is Song Huizong's hibiscus brocade chicken picture!" ”