Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang entered the warm side hall. Mr. Long Jiang, who was sitting in the center, laughed and said, "Brother Gongsun, why did you come so late? ”

Gongsun Liang naturally wouldn't say that it was too late to accompany the teacher to talk, so he smiled and arched his hand and said, "Liang is late, and he is willing to punish three glasses of wine." ”

"Happy!" A guest with long eyebrows said with a smile.

The maid ushered Jia Huan and Gongsun Liang into the table. Eight seats were placed in the side room. The seats do not use chairs and stools, but use soft couches, which can be sat reliably, similar to sitting on sofas. There are three tables in one seat, and a variety of fruit dishes are placed.

Gongsun Liang picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses in a row proudly. The crowd applauded.

Sitting closer, Jia Huan was able to carefully look at Mr. Longjiang's appearance, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Handsome and handsome, he can be classified as a handsome old guy. Both handsomeness and vicissitudes.

At this time, Mr. Longjiang changed into a scribe's shirt and dressed up as a rich son. The gorgeous silk robes all over the body, wearing Tang scarves, and all kinds of hanging pieces, are extraordinary, and a graceful and dignified atmosphere of wealth spreads.

When Jia Huan guessed the identity of Mr. Long Jiang in his heart, Mr. Long Jiang smiled and said, "I will introduce you to a little friend." This is Jia Huanjia Xiaoyou, who wrote 'I want to ask Jiang Mei how thin she is'. ”

Everyone greeted each other with a smile, or joked, or praised, or appreciatively talked about the poems that Jia Huan had circulated. One of them looked surprised.

Jia Huan didn't expect to be treated like a star, and responded decently and modestly one by one. Gongsun Liang nodded slightly. He was also worried that Jia Huan would not adapt to such a social occasion, and now it seemed completely redundant. In the end, he was born in a big family.

If Jia Huan knew that Gongsun Liang thought so, he would definitely say that he thought too much. He swayed freely in the banquet, which was actually a skill he had practiced in his previous life. It has nothing to do with Jiafu. Jia Zheng is a guest at the banquet, but he won't take him.

The last person who greeted Jia Huan was a boy in a green shirt, and said with a smile: "Under Feng Ziying." I've heard of Brother Jia's name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet it here. How is Brother Jia in the academy? Some time ago, I was drinking with your second brother in the Zhuangzi. ”

Jia Huan's heart moved, and he smiled and said, "Brother Xie Feng cares. Everything is fine at the academy. ”

Feng Ziying, the son of Shenwu General Feng Tang. There is a wide range of travel in the capital. Anyone who has read the Red Chamber knows Feng Ziying. Many red scientists are keen to explore this mysterious figure. In the twenty-sixth chapter of the book, Xue Pan celebrated his birthday, and Feng Ziying said a passage, which was considered by many red scholars to be an allusion to the political struggle between Yongzheng and the Qianlong Dynasty.

Mr. Liu Xinwu's view is that the pattern of power struggle in the entire Red Chamber is "the sun and the moon are hanging in the balance". The characters involved involve two princes, four kings and eight dukes, etc. And Feng Ziying is an important figure in the Yue faction.

But Jia Huan does not agree with this view. The explanation of the so-called Japanese faction and the monthly faction is too far-fetched, and it is an extremely superficial and shallow understanding of political struggle and power strategy.

The real political struggle, if it is a civil servant, see the struggle of the prime minister in "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty". From Yang Tinghe to Zhang Juzheng. There are officialdom ethics in it: teachers, students, fellow villagers, relatives, academies, etc.

For example, Zhang Juzheng is the first assistant, and Zhang Siwei is the second assistant, which can be described as a confidant. But Zhang Juzheng killed the former Shoufu Gao Gong. And Zhang Siwei and Gao Gong can be related. After Zhang Juzheng died of illness, Zhang Siwei was an important promoter of the purge of Zhang Juzheng's forces.

If it is based on the Qing Dynasty as the background of the Red Mansion, the political struggle can be seen in the Kangxi period of Jiulong's seizure of succession. See Februaryhe's "Emperor Yongzheng". Look at how the emperor Wu Sidao "squeezed oil out of the stone" and pondered the emperor's mental technique.

This is the real political struggle!

This simplistic division between the Japanese faction and the monthly faction, which has no political logic, simply lowers the general IQ of the bureaucracy. If you read the 24th History, you will know how superb the political level of the political animals in Chinese history is!

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When Jia Huan was thinking in his heart, Mr. Long Jiang was already smiling and clapping his hands, letting the singer come in and dance. In an instant, the sheng song was faint, and the beauty was trampling. Being in this prosperous scene is really a comfortable enjoyment of life, which makes people happy and forget their worries.

Jia Huanxian tried to pass the customs, and his worries were gone, so he picked up the wine glass and took a few sips, eating exquisite dishes to relieve the hunger in his stomach. There are eight dishes, including roast goose, roast duck, chicken soup, mutton, and light side dishes.

He and Gongsun Liang were not qualified to sit at the meeting just now. At this time, I was already hungry.

The staggered plans, and the beauty song and dance stopped. Only then did Jia Huan realize that the dancer was still the beautiful woman who danced before. It looks like about 1.65 meters and has excellent body proportions. The look is intimidating.

Mr. Long Jiang applauded and smiled: "Miss Shishi's dancing is becoming more and more exquisite. Today, all of you here are handsome. I don't know if Miss Shishi intends to stay and have a few drinks with the guests. ”

Shi Shi had just finished dancing, wearing green clothes, panting slightly, her chest was heaving, and she said delicately: "But listen to Mr. Longjiang's arrangement." "Even if she is a famous prostitute and an Oiran, even if she is Qingqi, but in front of Mr. Longjiang, who is famous in the capital, she doesn't have much room to refuse.

Mr. Long Jiang smiled and said, "Everyone, let's see whose talent can impress the poetry girl." Let the poetry girl be willing to accompany the wine. ”

Jia Huan vomited in his heart: I'll rub it, you guys drink flower wine and think about my feelings. I'm only nine years old!

The other six people in the audience performed one after another. Some of them wrote piano songs, some wrote poems, some wrote calligraphy, and some talked about novel ideas. They each tried their best, but the poet girl didn't agree to accompany the wine. The people are beautiful, the stage is beautiful, but it is a cold style.

Jia Huan looked at Gongsun Liang's disappointed face, and drank three glasses of wine with emotion. I thought it was funny. The eldest brother who successfully brushed his face in front of the beautiful maid when he came in was defeated in front of the cold Oiran. The scriptures and articles of the senior brother are all excellent, but you can't talk about the Four Books and the Five Classics with the Oiran Lady, right? It's a bit of a bad atmosphere.

Mr. Longjiang saw Jia Huan who was watching the excitement at a glance, and deliberately teased: "Jia Xiaoyou's poetry is superb, why not write a poem?" Let's see if we can touch the heart of the poetry girl. ”

The rest of the people were in a hurry.

The beautiful Shishi pursed her lips and chuckled, and said softly: "Jia Gongzi's poems are famous in Beijing. Poetry and writing are noble things. But Shishi was greedy and wanted to ask Jia Gongzi for a poem to add color to himself. ”

When it comes to asking for poetry, she says it very calmly. Lifted Jia Huan very high. Delicate and soft, eloquent. The sound is like a clear stream.

Jia Huan appreciated it in his heart. This poetic girl is definitely a master of insight into people's hearts. Speak appropriately. It makes people feel good. No wonder it can be the top brand in the Qinglou line in the capital. At this time, throwing out one or two fine poems can definitely brush up enough prestige.

But Jia Huan has no idea of brushing prestige. fame will have a great impact on his departure. The world is big, but the circle is small.

Jia Huan inadvertently had a poem name in the capital, and that day he was drinking, and he was not happy, so he forcibly pretended to be forced. But in fact, not many people know him. Just look at Feng Ziying's reaction just now. Trouble can be reduced a little is a little.

Jia Huan said: "I'm going to disappoint Miss Shishi." It's hard to get a good sentence in the next time. ”

For beautiful women, of course, he is happy to be close. It is quite cool to sit close to each other to drink and chat with fragrant beauties. But his plan to escape was still important in his heart. He won't do this kind of thing.

The poet's empathetic soft words said: "The article is natural, and the good sentence is occasional." Although Shishi is disappointed, she can understand it. As he spoke, he saluted Mr. Longjiang, who was watching the excitement, "Mr. Longjiang, Shishi is willing to pour wine for Gongzi Jia tonight." ”

I'll go! It's a bit of a bad twist, right?

Jia Huan was a little speechless. Anyway, when the popular Oiran sat next to him tonight, poured wine for him, spread it out, and made a reputation, right? Feng Ziying has a wide range of contacts in the capital. Xue Pan, Jia Zhen, Taiyi and other characters have contacts.

And the crowd was in a hurry. A big-eyed man sighed: "Jia Xiaoyou doesn't show any talents, but can win the favor of the Oiran, is there any reason for this?" Let me be ashamed. I was ashamed of myself and drank three glasses. ”

"True celebrities are self-efficacious. Why should Yuanhua hurt himself. I'll be with you. "Everyone laughs and drinks. I was a little depressed. With so many men, they can't compete for a child.

Mr. Long Jiang laughed, "Miss Shishi is really a wonderful person. Can! ”

The poetry girl smiled, knowing that Mr. Longjiang had seen through her thoughts. Gently lifted the cyan skirt and sat down next to Jia Huan. With a light smile, she filled the glass in front of Jia Huan with wine. The jade hands were white, and a faint fragrance reached Jia Huan's nose. The beauty is in person, but unfortunately, he is only nine years old.

In fact, it is precisely because Jia Huan is only nine years old that Shishi will be willing to accompany him for wine! In this way, her reputation will not be damaged. Nine-year-olds belong to the category of weakness of the heart.

Jia Huan said politely: "Thank you." The Oiran lady sat down, and he could only pinch his nose and admit it. Another round of staggering.

The youngest Jia Huan was accompanied by a beautiful woman, so Mr. Longjiang took out his bohemian style, waved his hand, and several beautiful famous prostitutes entered.

Jia Huan was a little speechless. His teacher lives in the ashram. There is also Zhao County's order. Is it really good to drink flower wine like this? Jia Huan didn't pay attention to the situation in the field anymore, and chatted with the women around him.

"I haven't asked for the girl's name yet."

"Slave Su Shishi."

"Does Miss Su know what Mr. Longjiang's identity is? I followed my teacher to attend the conference today, and I met Mr. Long Jiang for the first time. ”

Su Shishi covered her mouth and chuckled: "Gongzi Jia didn't know Mr. Longjiang's name. Mr. Longjiang's real surname is Ning. No. Longjiang. Sanding was born in the first place. was originally a noble Hanlin, but later resigned and became a rich idler.

Between the mountains and rivers of the Qinglou, calligraphy and painting entertain themselves. A painting by Mr. Longjiang sells for hundreds of taels of silver in the capital. Praise the sisters, and the value immediately doubled. ”

"Oh. Rich idler! ”

Su Shishi said with a smile: "Mr. Longjiang was originally a distant branch of the royal family, not in the list of clans. But after he won the list, he confessed to the current saint in the temple examination. In addition, Mr. Tatsue's father was a former Korean university scholar. After Zaisuke. Aren't you a rich idler? ”

Jia Huan nodded, what Su Shishi said must be the news of the big road. For example, Mr. Longjiang didn't do a good job of Hanlin, and resigned to send love to beauties and calligraphy and painting, which is obviously problematic. Men have power, can there be no beautiful women?

But even so, Jia Huan could feel that Mr. Longjiang was very high. He, a rich idler, is much stronger than the second brother Bao in Jiafu.

Between the jokes, the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax. There are many people who have a profligate behavior and flirt with the beauties around them.

Looking at a plump beauty with a feeding cup opposite, Su Shishi was very glad that she chose to sit next to Jia Huan today. The two of them were just talking all the time.

Suddenly, a servant came from outside and whispered a few words in Mr. Longjiang's ear. Mr. Long Jiang nodded, and after a few moments, he saw a simplely dressed gentleman entering with his head held high, tall and with an angry expression.

Jia Huan was slightly stunned when he saw it, and looked at his senior brother Sun Liang. Gongsun Liang was equally surprised. Because the Xiucai who came in was the violent Xiucai they signed up for in the county yali of Wanping County a few days ago.

It's really a place in life where we don't meet. I wonder what happened to him here?