Chapter 119: Someone's going to be unlucky
When Zhu Ping'an said goodbye to Yang Jisheng from Beizhen Fusi, Luo Longwen and Ouyang Zishi were drinking in Luofu.
Don't look at Luo Long's official position, but his mansion is magnificent and extraordinary, even if the official position is three or five levels higher than him, his mansion is dwarfed by Luo's mansion.
Luo Longwen is so wealthy, on the one hand, because Luo Longwen is Yan Shifan's number one dogleg, and he can absorb a lot of wealth by using the power of the Yan Party; On the other hand, it is also because he is a master of ink making, almost one of the top handful of people in the ink industry, especially good at using tung oil smoke to make luxury ink called "Nine Blessings Xuanxiang", known as "solid as stone, such as rhinoceros, black as lacquer, a snail is worth ten thousand dollars" reputation, in the current dynasty, this ink value can be worth gold, ordinary people can not buy.
Therefore, it is not bad for Qian Luo Longwen to build the mansion so beyond the specifications and magnificent.
Even if the Luo Mansion exceeded the regulations, in view of the relationship between Luo Longwen and Yan Shifan, no one dared to impeach and report.
This is in the past, Luo Longwen invited close friends like Ouyang Zishi to be in the main hall or study of Luofu.
But
Today, the place where Luo Longwen and Ouyang Zishi drank was a remote guest room in Luofu, very remote and remote.
Because, at this moment, Yan Shifan is studying the "Neijing" with Luo Longwen's concubine and a well-known female scholar in the Yan Party circle in the study, "learning" and "studying" the way of "yin and yang harmony".
In order to avoid disturbing Yan Shifan Yaxing, Luo Longwen took the initiative to take Ouyang Zishi to the most remote guest room of the mansion to drink.
This is the most remote place in Luo Province, the farthest from the study.
"Hehe, congratulations to Brother Luo, Brother Luo's "Self-Narrative Post" dedicated to his uncle, my uncle likes it very much, Brother Donglou said that when he was in Beijing this year, he mentioned Brother Luo's official position up, and my uncle agreed."
Ouyang Zishi's face flushed when he drank, and he took a glass of wine and saluted Luo Longwen.
This "self-narrative post" is the authentic handwriting of the Tang Dynasty calligrapher Huaisu, Luo Wenlong spent 1,000 taels of silver and a snail and nine incense to buy it from Wen Zhengming.
"Really?" Luo Longwen was overjoyed, and after listening to the news revealed by Ouyang Zishi, he held the wine glass, and the whole person floated, "Hehehe, then I can borrow Zishi's auspicious words, and when the good thing of Jingcha is settled, brother, I will definitely invite you." ”
"Hehe, Brother Luo is polite."
Ouyang Zishi smiled, but pouted disapprovingly in his heart, who is rare for you to have a meal, I am rare for the female scholar in your house......
In fact, Ouyang Zishi has always been a person with a normal physiological orientation, and he scoffed at Longyang's goodness, but when he met the famous female scholar in Luo Longwen's mansion, that kind of different style and alternative feeling suddenly touched Ouyang Zishi's heartstrings, and an uncontrollable idea intensified in Ouyang Zishi's mind......
"Hehe, come and don't be rude. The son brought me good news, and I also revealed good news to the son. ”
Luo Wenlong poured a glass of wine for Ouyang Zishi with a wine jug, and said to Ouyang Zishi with a smile like a flower.
"Good news? Could it be that Brother Luo is willing to cut his love ......" Ouyang Zishi's heart has been looking at the female scholar in Luo Wenlong's backyard, hearing Luo Wenlong say a good news to him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and he was excited, and almost didn't say what he said in his heart, but at a critical time, Ouyang Zishi thought of Luo Longwen's legendary story of macho men that spread all over the capital, and Chrysanthemum couldn't help but tighten his mouth in time.
"Cut love? Oh, hehe, Zishi has seen something in my house, just ask, this is my brother, my honor......"
Luo Longwen looked at the little brother Ouyang Zishi's appearance of wanting to speak and being embarrassed to speak, and couldn't help but smile and say with a generous smile, not realizing at all that the little brother opposite not only didn't want to take things from his own house, but wanted to give himself a brightly colored and environmentally friendly hat......
"I've got a crush on ......"
Ouyang Zishi paused when he said this, and pulled the corners of his mouth in his heart, I fell in love with the female scholar in your back house...... Of course, a tight chrysanthemum told Ouyang Zishi that this was something that could never be said.
"Hehe, Zishi, what do we have to do with it, don't be embarrassed, as long as my brother and I have it, if you look at it, just four words, just open ......your mouth" Luo Longwen patted Ouyang Zishi's shoulder enthusiastically, very bold.
Ouyang Zishi is Yan Shifan's little cousin, Ouyang Zishi's father is Yan Song's brother-in-law, plus Yan Song intends to marry his daughter to Ouyang Zishi, although there are some changes now, Miss Yan Er disagrees, but now it's not all the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers...... Therefore, Luo Longwen deliberately married Ouyang Zishi.
"Hehe, I look at Brother Luo, ...... in your study"
Ouyang Zishi smiled when he said this, and continued to speak, "That snail treasures the 'Nine Blessings Xuanxiang'. ”
Of course, what Ouyang Zishi really said in his heart at this moment was: I looked at the female scholar in your study, Brother Luo, who was discussing the "Neijing" with his cousin in the East Building and discussing the "harmony of yin and yang......
"Hey! Zishi is so difficult to speak, I thought it was, it turned out to be the snail superlative 'Nine Blessings Xuanxiang'. This ink is priceless to others, but what am I Luo Longwen doing, I am making ink. This superb 'Nine Blessings Xuanxiang', Zishi, you want as much as you want. When you go, you take the snail with you. After some time, I will make another batch, pick the best ones, and give you ten snails and eight snails. ”
Luo Longwen waved his hand, extremely bold.
"Thank you, Brother Luo." Ouyang Zishi opened his mouth to thank him.
"Zishi is polite to me. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I just said I had good news for you. Luo Longwen and Ouyang Zishi pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and after touching a cup, they remembered the topic just now, and then spoke.
"What's the good news?" Ouyang Zishi asked.
"Hehe, he's going to be unlucky." Luo Longwen picked up the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and smiled mysteriously.
"Really?"
When Ouyang Zishi heard this, his excited eyes lit up all of a sudden, as if he had heard the world's largest happy event.
"Hehe, this news, let me tell you, don't spread it out, let's just know it in our hearts, otherwise when he is unlucky, people will say that Xiangye and Brother Donglou are cautious, retaliate and other gossip."
Luo Longwen hooked up with Ouyang Zishi's shoulder, squeezed his eyes, and gloated with a smile on his face.
"Brother Luo, rest assured, out of Brother Luo's mouth, into my ears, never spread it." Ouyang Zishi urged.
"Yang Jisheng's impeachment of Xiangye, you know." Luo Longwen said.
"Of course I do." Ouyang Zishi nodded, then had an epiphany in an instant, looked up at Luo Longwen suddenly, and asked with joy and excitement, "Could it be that Zhu Ping'an also participated in the signature?" Yang Jisheng has been arrested and put in prison, so isn't Zhu Ping'an going to be arrested in prison too......"
Luo Longwen shook his head slowly, "He didn't sign it." ”
When Ouyang Zishi heard this, the flame of excitement in his eyes was extinguished, like a frosted eggplant, and he muttered unhappily in his mouth, "He didn't sign it, what are you talking ......about?"
Although he Zhu Ping'an did not sign it, but before Yang Jisheng impeached Xiangye, he read Yang Jisheng's draft of the recital, and gave Yang Jisheng two opinions...... dared to plot against Xiang Ye. Hehe, you said, is he Zhu Ping'an going to be unlucky. Luo Longwen squinted his small eyes and said with a grim smile.