Chapter 331: Under Taihu Lake
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Before Chen Zizhen could speak, Lin Qianwei, who was standing beside Jia Huan, said loudly: "Tong Gongzi..."
Jia Huan took a step, looked squarely at the big man in the wine case on the left, and raised his head and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”
This is very arrogant. This feeling came to the minds of everyone in the hall at the same time. Lin Qianwei had just reported the surname of the big head Xiucai, and Jia Huan followed with this question, full of contempt.
Tong Xiucai said dissatisfiedly: "You..."
At this time, a Xiucai with a Chinese character face cut off Tong Xiucai's words, "Be right, don't be rude." This is my teacher. As he spoke, he got up and walked towards Jia Huan.
Tong Xiucai, who sprayed Jia Huan just now, held back in one breath, "Hmph", sat down angrily, and took a sip suddenly.
Jia Huan's gaze fell on the scholar who came out. Han Jin Han Zihuan. After sweeping his eyes again, he saw Luo Xiucai in the seat who looked strange and had a black mole at the corner of his mouth. He fought Luo Xiucai in Yangzhou.
"Ziyu..."Han Jin was wearing a white shirt, looking a little better, cleaned up, with a Chinese face, handsome, but with a more depressed temperament, not as high-spirited and upward as when he was in the capital.
Han Jin originally wanted to say: Don't come unharmed. But when the words came to his lips, he retracted again. He and Jia Huan have that friendship, and it is a lifelong friendship. Although he never thanked Jia Huan in his mouth, he thought in his heart that he would repay it with his life. He was also a reader.
However, in the autumn and winter of the previous year, the Donglin Party impeached Zhang Anbo, the then governor of Shuntian, and the then Beizhili to learn Sha Sheng's fraud, and the friendship ended.
Things did not go as expected by the core members of the Donglin Party, but if it succeeded, what would be the consequences. He knows it, and I believe Jia Huan also knows it - Zhang Anbo's dismissal is light.
A few months later, Mr. Long Jiang, who had always appreciated him, helped him and Jia Huan to make a bridge, but it happened, not that it can be ignored without consequences. When a crack appears, it appears. The friendship faded down like this, and then it was almost nothing.
But he was still grateful to the boy in his heart. Although he may not be able to do anything. Because, in terms of situation, status, talent, and ability, Jia Huan looked down on him.
Jia Huan nodded.
See Han Xiucai again. To say that it is surprising is a bit fake. He knew that Han Xiu was from Suzhou. It's not surprising to say that it was encountered in this building ship, but it is also a bit fake. Suzhou has a population of 3 million, and he is just a passerby, which can be encountered, which is still a bit magical.
There is never such a thing as grudges. So, he just nodded faintly.
It doesn't seem to say how much grudge he has with Han Xiu. After all, things didn't go in the worst direction. If he is in Han Xiucai's position, facing the high degree of overlap of team interests and personal interests, the choice is estimated to be the same as Han Xiucai, and he will explain it afterwards at most.
However, if there is a thorn in the heart, there is a thorn.
To put it simply, Jia Huan didn't want to have any more dealings with Han Xiucai. Nothing interesting.
Chen Zizhen saw that the two of them were obviously old but didn't want to talk more, so he smiled and invited Jia Huan to take a seat, "Brother Jia just wrote a poem in Taihu Lake that everyone Lin admires very much. Let everyone Lin hold the pot for you tonight. ”
Lin Qianwei chuckled and said, "It's an honor to be a concubine." As he spoke, he looked at Jia Huan with joy and anticipation.
With Jia Huan's fame, who is a famous prostitute on the Qinhuai River who is not willing to pour wine for Jia Huan? Famous prostitutes and talented people originally complement each other.
Jia Huan refused with a smile: "Xie Chen's senior's arrangement." I just met an old friend by chance, and I felt a little emotional, so I will get it another day. ”
Chen Zizhen was a little stunned.
Lin Qianwei was a little lost.
Han Xiucai had a helpless and wry smile, a little embarrassed. Jia Huan doesn't want to see him now, what can he do?
Jia Huan nodded, and looked at Tong Xiucai sitting again, "I have a few questions to ask my friend Tong." What is your opinion that Senior Liu committed suicide because of his future? What kind of justice do you want to get? ”
Since he has revealed his identity, he naturally can't allow Tong Xiucai to be sprayed without saying a word. That would seem like he was "convinced" by Tong Xiucai's point of view. And this will make his reputation a stepping stone for Tong Xiucai.
He certainly does not have such masochistic tendencies. So, he had to make it clear. And Han Jin just helped him stop him and suppressed Tong Xiucai, but he didn't want to accept Han Xiucai's favor. Because, he doesn't need to.
Tong Xiucai exploded at one point, and he didn't care about Han Xiucai's words, so he stood up with a sneer and said generously: "I want to correct Senior Liu's name." Let him exchange his life for the opportunity to find a good way out for the prisoners of the country. Fight. Instead of being indifferent and ignoring like Jia Friend. ”
Jia Huan sneered and asked, "What good way out can the prisoners have?" ”
Tong Xiucai was speechless for a moment, but then he sneered: "I can't think of it now." But it's man-made. Do it, there will always be a way. And there is certainly no way to be as indifferent as you. ”
Jia Huan said with disdain: "Tong Friend has ten thousand words in his hands, and there is no way to make a decision. Talk about Ker! I suggest that before scolding, you should think about whether you can do it yourself, is there a way? I want to send you a word, empty talk to mislead the country, hard work to prosper the country. Remember. With that, he shook his sleeves and left.
Tong Xiucai shouted indignantly at Jia Huan's back: "Then what can you do?" ”
Jia Huan ignored it and walked towards the edge of the boat.
Quarrel with trolls, you quarrel and win, there is no point in arguing and losing, and it affects your mood. Therefore, the so-called debate must have a time limit and a time limit, a time limit, and a time limit, otherwise there is no point. For example, quarrels in the court involve national policies and interests, which is meaningful. There is no point in arguing with the children's scholars here.
Jia Huan just pulled Tong Xiucai down from the moral high ground, and then turned to leave. In this era, it is not the Internet era, and it is irresponsible to speak.
From the perspective of debating skills: what you can't do, but you blame others for not being able to do it, and the people around you are not stupid, they will not think that you have much ability, but think that this person is very hypocritical and fake.
Therefore, the work that Jia Huan is doing now is this routine.
Tong Xiucai's indignant voice still echoed in the exquisite hall, but still no one cared about his words. His words have no power. Everyone was watching the back of Jia Huan leaving. Or rather, the teenager made a deep impression on them.
The first feeling is: a little aggressive, unwilling to suffer! The second feeling is: the idea is different from Xiucai, not on the same level. People think about how to do things. It's not the same style.
The third feeling is Lin Qianwei's idea: a swordsman-like character. One hit is sure to hit, and you can go. Just like on the way here, this is how she showed off Jia Huan like this. What a shooting star!
Chen Zizhen, the eldest son of the head of the civil officials of Nanzhili, naturally will not speak out to keep Jia Huan. Everyone can see that Jia Huan's refusal to stay is because of Han Xiucai. And he looked for Han Xiu to have something big to do.
Lin Qianwei hesitated and chased Jia Huan out.
There was a low laugh in the hall. Several suitors who followed Lin Qianwei smiled bitterly and shook their heads. Jia Qingsong! How do they compare the attraction of such a talented person to a beauty? The advantage is probably that you are older!
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Jia Huan's steps on the deck were very steady. He just came up to socialize, and as for being made difficult, he was not afraid, and he stayed steady.
And seeing Han Xiucai did make him feel a little uncomfortable. But that's it. He and Han Xiucai will not have any more intersections.
"Mr. Jia, wait."
There was a coquettish cry behind him. Jia Huan turned around and saw Lin Qianwei, who was dressed in a white shirt, chasing him out, stopped, and looked at her with inquiring eyes.
The four famous prostitutes in Jiangnan, he has seen them all now. This Lin family, who is good at singing, is about twenty-nine years old, wearing a Tang scarf and dressed as a scholar. Bright eyes and bright teeth, the figure is particularly tall, about 175 in Jia Huan's visual measurement. The slender figure has beautiful curves, the big is big, and the small is small. The legs are long and the waist is thin. Beautiful for no reason.
Lin Qianwei walked up to Jia Huan, a distance of half a meter, and said: "The concubine likes Mr. Jia's poems very much, and she also gave Mr. Jia a post in the first month, but I didn't have a chance to see it, and I don't want to see it here." The concubine was overjoyed. I don't know where Mr. Jia lives in Suzhou, and the concubine will visit tomorrow. ”
Jia Huan had a very strange feeling. It's like a brainless fan standing in front of him at this time. And this beauty brought him a different feeling.
You must know that by the time of the Great Zhou Dynasty, science was at its peak, and men's status was extremely high. The self-proclaimed name of a woman is generally a slave family, a little woman. The girl Lin in the capital can pronounce the self-proclaimed words "little woman" into a kind of cold royal sister style. And this one seems to be asking for equal treatment with men.
Thinking about it, Jia Huan said: "I live in the Wuzhong Inn in the city. ”
Lin Qianwei smiled, her black and white eyes flashed with a charming luster like jewels, "The concubine will definitely come to visit tomorrow morning." He couldn't help asking, "Does Mr. Jia have a solution to the future of Guozi Prison?" It's so pathetic to hang yourself. ”
Jia Huan glanced at Lin Qianwei again, nodded and said, "Hmm." Then, take your leave, disembark.
The question of the prisoner, he had a less mature idea. Whether it can be done or not depends on the actual operation.
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Chen Zizhen's boat drove to the shore, preparing to pick up the famous prostitutes in Suzhou. Of course, night drinks must be accompanied by beautiful women.
In the middle of the night, the feast dispersed.
Chen Zizhen asked Han Xiucai in a living room behind the boat, "How sure are you in this Oiran Competition?" ”
He was worried that Jia Huan would stir up the situation. Han Xiucai said that his ability was taught by Jia Huan. The Oiran Contest is generally judged by the Nanjing Ministry of Rites.
In the bright candlelight, Han Xiucai groaned and said softly: "After I returned to Suzhou, I have been thinking about it for more than a year and have some experiences. Give it a try. I think the probability of Ziyu participating in the Oiran Contest is very small. ”
Chen Zizhen was a little relieved.
Han Xiucai asked, "Is Senior Chen planning to push everyone Lin?" "If there is such a condition as Lin Qianwei, he will push it and win the top spot of the Oiran without any problem.
Chen Zizhen shook his head, "It's not her." She really wants to get married and retreat. It's the Zinan girl of the Zizhu Pavilion. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.