Tongzhou is located at the end of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal and has many docks. A two-story medium-sized boat was moored at a wharf near Wendao Academy, about twenty meters away, and passengers were slowly disembarking on the deck.

A middle-aged scribe looked at the people in Wendao Academy with his hands in his hands, and sighed with emotion, "More than ten years of teaching and educating people have led to the current situation!" ”

Zhang Anbo's entry into Beijing as the imperial history of the left capital marked the official entry of the Wendao Academy system into the court and became a force that could not be ignored in the court game.

Think back then, how powerful were the princelings? He's also organized, but now he's alone. The son and daughter of the former prince Ning Pu were arranged by the Son of Heaven in Jiaodong, Shandong. He is not allowed to leave the Jiaodong boundary for life.

At this time, an old servant came over and said, "Master, you can get off the boat." Behind him, several servants carried boxes of luggage.

Yin Yan sighed, "Let's go!" "Step on the planks and get off the boat first.

He endorsed the political ideals of He Shuo, a former university scholar: civilian governance. However, his thoughts are different from He Shuo's. If you want to limit the imperial power, you can't rely on the ancestral system and etiquette like the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty.

Rather, it is necessary to be close to and teach the Son of Heaven, and to recognize and authorize civilian officials to govern the country. Achievements of kings and ministers. He was already close to realizing his political ideals. He is a former prince. The former prince has a gentle temperament, is tolerant of advice, and has the posture of a wise man.

However, because the Zhen family's profits from trafficking in illicit salt were unknown, the Son of Heaven was suspicious and was forced to raise troops to protect himself. Killed by the Son of Heaven.

The morning sun fell on Yin Yan and his party. The figure was on the ground, fading away.

Yin Yan, a former minister of Hanlin, was appointed as the right edict of the Zhan Shifu and was responsible for teaching the prince knowledge. In the spring of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, the fraud case of the Yimao Imperial Examination broke out, Jia Huan escaped, and the prince and his family were defeated. Yin Yan took the initiative to go to Beijing to collect talents from all over the world for the crown prince and served as the prefect of Huguang Huangzhou Prefecture.

In the summer of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi, Yin Yan was promoted to Langzhong (Zheng Wupin) of the Ministry of Rites because of his meritorious service in governing the place, and returned to Beijing. Because, he saw an opportunity to realize his political ambitions.

He became friends with Song Pu, a scholar of Dongge University. Entering Beijing only depends on his personal wishes.

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In the case of the Zhou Dynasty, there was a fixed process for officials to leave their original positions and take on new positions. And Yin Yan's Zhengwupin Libu Langzhong is naturally easier than Zhang Anbo's Zhengerpin's Zuodu Yushi. Jiuqing performs his duties, and he has to face the saint.

At the end of March, in the late spring, the book was completed, and he was given the title of Taibao by the Son of Heaven to return to his hometown. The secretary of the Ministry of Rites was succeeded by Zuo Shilang and Zeng Jin, the head of the Hanlin Academy. Xiao Pi, the right attendant of the military department, served as the head of the Hanlin Academy.

On 15 April, Yin Yan, who had already performed his duties and had had a meal with Zhu Shilang and other colleagues, did not return to the Sanjin courtyard he had rented in Xiaoyongfang, but took a carriage to the Yunxuan in the east of the outer city.

It was early summer, located on the shore of Nanhu Lake, Yunxuan, built near the lake, with buildings and water pavilions, all exquisite and abnormal.

"No wonder it's the best guild hall in the capital!" Yin Yan is dressed in a brocade robe, with a white face and a long beard. He is forty-two years old this year, a middle-aged and elderly handsome man, with a strong scribe atmosphere, which makes people feel good at a glance and has a strong affinity.

Yin Yan carried his hands behind his back, in the small hall near the lake, looking at the scenery in the lake through the window. As the saying goes: the green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond. In summer, the days are long, and the sun is still set. The exquisite pavilions in the Yunxuan are hidden in the dense woods and rockeries.

There is incense burning in the small hall, mosquito repellent, the smell is faint, and it smells very good. Outside the door curtain, several Qingqi people of the Teaching Workshop Division are playing the seasonal lyrics and songs in Beijing with pipa and guqin, and Linjiang Xian - send the brother back to Huangzhou:

The mountains and forests of Zhongding are all dreams, and the world is spoiled and humiliated. Only spend your life in leisure: the wine glass sucks the dew in autumn, and the poems cut the ice at night. Remember the truth on stormy nights, and the newspaper office is full of lights. Ask who is thousands of miles with you, Xiaoshan's eyebrows are green, and the autumn water is as bright as a mirror.

This farewell message written by Jia Huan to Xiao Mengzhen has spread all over the country. Yin Yan also saw Xiao Mengzhen who returned to his hometown in Huangzhou.

Alas...

It's so cruel in the power arena. As the saying goes: geese come and go, and flowers bloom and fall from the south of the Yangtze River. How many people can stand at the top and appreciate the elegance of this Beijing master?

When Yin Yanzheng was sentimental, a long sigh came from behind him, "It's a pity for Xiao Kaizhi." When I don't know when Taishou came, how was Brother Kai in Huangzhou? ”

Yin Yan turned around, and saw that Han Xiucai didn't know when, he was already standing at the door, smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, and said, "Ziheng is here." Please be seated. ”

Han Jin is wearing a brand-new aqua blue gown, a handsome face with Chinese characters, thirty-two years old, after all kinds of hardships and setbacks, he has a chic and uninhibited bearing. Bow and salute, "The student has seen Taishou. ”

It stands to reason that the title in officialdom is only to address a high position. Among the five grades of the Ministry of Rites, it is of course a higher position than the prefect of Huangzhou who is the fourth grade. The Beijing official is valuable.

And Han Xiucai said that Yin Yan was too guarded, saying that he still remembered the old things about Yin Yan's hospitality in Huangzhou Mansion and giving him silver to Beijing. Deliberately shorten the distance between the two.

Yin Yan smiled and said, "Kaizhi is obsessed with literature in Huangzhou. There will be things to come. Then he stretched out his hand to invite Han Jin to sit down, instructed the maid waiting outside to serve wine and food, and then raised his glass and said: "This cup, I respect Ziheng, I never thought that Ziheng would create such a situation in Beijing!" ”

On the same day, he took the initiative to go out, intending to recruit talents from all over the world for the prince. recruited Han Jin and Xiao Mengzhen. The ambition is the same: choose the Lord and support him. However, without waiting for the spring of the fourteenth year of Yongzhi, the crown prince was deposed.

Han Jin went to Beijing and became the mastermind of the king of Chu. It's an extraordinary encounter. And he actually took a fancy to the son of Empress Yang, Prince Yang, who was more than 2 years old at the time. So, from Huangzhou to Jingzhong. The little prince has not yet reached the time to study, but he wants to establish a relationship with Empress Yang in advance. It takes time.

Han Jin smiled and took a sip, "Xie Taishou." Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the meaning of solicitation was vaguely revealed in the words. He lived in Huangzhou for a few months, and he knew that Yin Yan's political level was very high, and he had the level of an emperor, such as Li Yu in the Tang Dynasty."

Taishou, don't look at the current situation of King Chu, it seems to be good, but in fact, he is walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will lose all the games. The kings of the palace and the court are eyeing each other. In Beijing, Jia Ziyu has a deep prejudice against the King of Chu. Not long ago, the money bag of the king of Chu was abolished. The King of Chu was in urgent need of a wise man to praise the painting. ”

As far as he knew, Yin Yan was quite dissatisfied with Jia Huan in his heart. After all, the reason why the former prince was defeated was that Jia Huan and Sha Sheng copied Zheng Yanshang's house and handed over the account books to the imperial court, exposing the Zhen family's trafficking in illicit salt.

Yin Yan smiled slightly, "Hehe, Ziheng wants me to help King Chu!" As he spoke, he poured wine, looked at Han Jin's eyes, and said bluntly: "I invite Ziheng to come today, one is to reminisce about the past, and the other is to explain my plans." ”

At the small table of the Eight Immortals of Pear Blossom Wood, Han Jin nodded, "Hmm." ”

Yin Yan said slowly: "I don't want to see the King of Chu and the King of Jin quickly separate the winners and losers. "The victory and defeat are too fast, and Prince Yang has not grown up yet. After seven or eight years, how good should it be to be a ten-year-old son of heaven?

King Jin and King Chu are the sons of the Son of Heaven. Emperor Yang is also the son-in-law of the Son of Heaven.

Han Jin was slightly stunned, a wry smile slowly appeared on his face, and said, "Yin Taishou..."

Yin Yan smiled freely: "If it fails in the future, I hope that Ziheng will allow me to witness the new emperor's sacrifice to the sky." This is said extremely calmly and confidently. It seems that he is defeated, but in fact he is strong inside.

Han Jin nodded silently and toasted Yin Yan again. got up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

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The South Lake and the North Lake are not far apart. It was getting dark. Night envelops the capital. In Xinfeng Street, it is very lively. Han Jin sat in the slowly moving carriage, slightly pondering.

Yin Yan stood on the opposite side, he was actually not afraid. He actually said very modestly, the advantage of the king of Chu is already very great.

What he was thinking about was another thing: if he stood in front of Jia Huan's opposite, as Yin Yan did, invited Jia Huan to have a drink in advance, and explained his position openly, would the relationship between the two still be like this?

Xiao Kaizhi and their old friends, will they still have an opinion on him? Is there anyone else who will scold him for being a villain behind his back?

However, the least likely thing in this world is if, hypothetical...

Han Jin sighed softly. Perhaps, when time comes back, his choice is still the same! Everything is wrong, who can say clearly? Decide the conclusion by success or failure!

Subsequently, he realized that with Yin Yan's "entry": coming to the capital from Huangzhou, the most critical time to win the heir is coming. In the next two or three years!

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Yin Yan's position was that he didn't want to divide the winner immediately, so he delayed and waited for Prince Yang to grow up. And Jia Huan and Han Jin's position is to hope to separate the winner as soon as possible. Determine the position of the crown prince.

Han Xiu is the mastermind of the King of Chu, so he naturally supports the King of Chu. He wanted to be the emperor, clear his name of the crime, enter the court openly, and show his political ambitions.

And Jia Huan is the king of Jin. He hoped to borrow the hand of the Son of Yongzhi to "polish" the King of Jin, so that the prince's character and will would become cowardly. After ascending the throne, don't think about getting in trouble with him.

If Jiafu is strong in the court, a son of heaven with a weak personality has a relatively low probability of having the idea of moving Jiafu. After all, there is still some room for maneuver between him and King Jin.

The situation regarding the crown prince's throne is gradually becoming clearer, and the conflict is becoming more and more acute. Of course, Jia Huan didn't know Yin Yan's thoughts at this time.

On April 20, after Jia Huan participated in several weddings in a row, he had dinner with the mountain chief in Zhang's Mansion in Yongfang that evening.

The elder brothers, Sun Liang and Pang Ze, are still in Beijing. Join along. The rest of the students returned to the College to continue their studies. There is not much time left until the township test in August of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi.

In the evening, the moon and stars are scarce. A few candles were lit in the living room, and mugwort incense was burned. Outside the screen window, you can hear insects chirping and frogs chirping.

Zhang Anbo has been hired. He is very old and has a light taste. drank a cup of Shaoxing rice wine sent by Jia Huan, ate with the students, and went to the study to drink tea and chat. The topic naturally revolved around the situation in Beijing.

In April, in Xiyuan, the king of Jin and the king of Chu fought again. King Jin presented a troupe and sang the repertoire of "Eight Sage Kings". The king of Chu is the eighth son of the emperor.

On the birthday of an old lady, the king of Chu gave him a hand-copied Buddhist scripture after fasting for three days. It is far less generous than the gift given by King Jin. King Jin was rich.

On the same day, Jia Huan said that the King of Jin had a party, and he once said that the tea trade in Shuzhong was all controlled by the King of Jin. After the fact, the king of Jin cried in front of the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven did not take back the trade monopoly of the King of Jin.

Zhang Anbo sat in the chair and sighed: "Fighting for each other is not a blessing of the country after all." Since ancient times, he has been the eldest son. The Son of Heaven should set the foundation of the country as early as possible. It's just that King Jin likes to use internal supervisors and factory guards, not the appearance of a Ming monarch. ”

As a civil minister, he naturally supported the establishment of the eldest son-in-law, the fourth son of the emperor, King Jin. But, in the same way, as a Wenchen, he naturally doesn't like eunuchs and brocade guards.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why He Shuo chose to suppress the battle for succession that day. Anyway, Scholar He knew that he would not work in the court until the new emperor ascended the throne.

Gongsun Liang said strangely: "Then why don't you support the King of Chu?" Anyway, it's all for the Son of Heaven to polish. The king of Chu is polite and polite, and his temperament is estimated to be softer. "Jia Huan's plan, Senior Brother and the others all know about it.

Pang Ze said: "Senior Brother Gongsun, the King of Chu is surrounded by Donglin Party members. Han Xiucai is ungrateful. Who knows what the future holds? Moreover, back then, the Donglin Party caused trouble and framed the mountain chief, causing the mountain chief to be imprisoned and demoted to Jinling. If Ziyu chooses the king of Chu and cooperates with the Donglin Party, he will definitely be poked in the backbone by the people of the world. ”

Gongsun Liang smiled awkwardly. In politics, he is indeed relatively novice.

Zhang Anbo had a generous temperament and waved his hand disappretently, "Wenyue doesn't have to care, this is not your forte." ”

Among his disciples, the best political abilities are Jia Huan and Pang Ze. Pound followed him as his staff member for many years. It's just that in the twelfth year of Yongzhi, he returned to his hometown to see his parents because of his marriage. Then, return to the academy. Not in his shogunate.

Zhang Anbo reminded again: "Ziyu, cut off the Jin merchants and Suzhou merchants, just cut them off." Don't go too far. ”

"The disciple knows." Jia Huan nodded and said with a wry smile: "Even if the disciple is intentionally too much, there is no way." ”

Shinong Industry and Commerce. He cut off the businessmen in the Chu Wang Party, and the Chu Wang Party had scruples and would not do anything with him. The status of businessmen is low. However, if it comes to officialdom, it will inevitably lead to struggle. In fact, the strength of the Chu Wang Party is very strong.

Now it is clear that the king of Chu is the most promising to become the crown prince. What the people want! God knows what the officials in the court thought?

So, that's the end of it. Now is not the time to end the King of Chu. He still has to wait.

Political games are not street fights, the two sides make an appointment at a time and place, call their brothers, and settle grievances. Instead, you need to wait for the right time and event. It's like a clever swordsman waiting for an opportunity.

The sword of power, like in the water, has a lot of restraint and resistance. It's not that the person who holds him can do whatever he wants, and he can kill whoever he wants. Instead, we must act with the help of the general trend in order to be invincible.

For example, high arches and steps. He insisted on waiting for Hai Rui to be promoted, and then used Hai Rui to destroy Xu Jiequan's family. And Zhang Juzheng rectified the high arch, which was to use the case of Minister Wang to frame the high arch. almost landed Mr. Gao's whole head.

Jia Huan's words made Zhang Anbo, Gongsun Liang, and Pang Ze laugh one after another. The heart is relaxed.

After talking about nine o'clock in the night, Jia Huan got up and said goodbye. Senior Brother and Pang Shiyuan have been living here with the mountain chief.

The chubby Zhang Chengjian sent Jia Huan to the door. The moonlight is like water, falling on the roof, fence, and courtyard of the courtyard.

Zhang Chengjian sighed and said guiltily: "Ziyu, I don't even know how to tell you." Everyone Lin refused to come to Beijing with us. I couldn't persuade her. Coming to the capital was her most proud disciple, Shi Yuhua. ”

Jia Huan pursed his lips, patted Zhang Chengjian's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Brother Bo Miao, I know." I don't blame you. ”

Zhang Chengjian smiled relievedly and watched Jia Huan leave in a carriage in the moonlight. In fact, he is as strong and strong as Ziyu, pointing at the country, scolding Fang Xuan, and even daring to plan for the heir. But there are also fetters in my heart!

When he came, the poem of Yuan Mei, a genius in the south of the Yangtze River, that ridiculed Ziyu, had already spread: In the end, the minister is responsible for the former alliance, and the glory is more important than the beauty. Lin Xian appreciated the taste of love, and there was no rebirth in the world from now on.

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Summer days are long. It's raining all the time. In the afternoon of the end of April, another torrential rain hit the capital. In the palace, Concubine Yuan took several palace maids and eunuchs out of Fengzao Palace and went to the Yongshou Palace in the west to see the Son of Heaven.

Yongshou Palace is the residence of Empress Yang. After Empress Yang was sealed, she did not live in Kunning Palace. Former Queen: The mother of the former crown prince, King of Jin, and King of Chu has a very special position in the heart of the Emperor of Yongzhi.

Empress Yang is a very smart woman and would not do such a stupid thing. She did not dissuade the Son of Heaven from living in the West Garden all year round for pleasure.

"See the concubine!"

Along the way, the palace maids and eunuchs knelt down. Yuan Chun walked straight and walked towards the Yongshou Palace. A moment later, Xu Yan came out to summon and allowed Yuan Chun to meet the Son of Heaven.

"Come with me, concubine." Xu Yan took the dust, looked at the woman with a flower and moon in front of him, and took the first step and walked into the hall.

Jia Guifei has fallen out of favor. This is not a secret in the palace. But he also knew that the Son of Heaven seemed to have a trace of guilt for Jia Guifei in his heart. And this guilt made the Son of Heaven easily reluctant to see Concubine Jia. This is the first time in a year that the Son of Heaven has seen Jia Guifei "alone".

In the dormitory of Yongshou Palace, the Son of Yongzhi and Queen Yang are sitting on a low couch opposite each other drinking, watching the rain, and chatting.

Queen Yang was dressed in a lake-green thin shirt and long skirt, and her skin became more and more snow-white. The posture is slightly plump, with snow breasts and round buttocks, and the beads are round and jade. A thirty-three-year-old woman is ripe. Jade has a smile on her face and a charming style like a stunner.

The palace maids and eunuchs were waiting under the porch.

Jia Yuanchun walked in, bowed his head, knelt down and saluted, elegant and dignified, with impeccable etiquette, and said: "The concubine sees Your Majesty, and the queen mother." ”

Yongzhi Tianzi's face was weak and pale after overindulgence, he was only forty-six years old, quite old, his sideburns were gray, and he said majestically: "Flat." Concubine Yuan has something to look for? ”

Empress Yang didn't speak. She and Jia Yuanchun are a little estranged.

Jia Yuanchun nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to say a family matter for King Yan, the son of Zhou Guifei, and I hope Your Majesty will approve it." The three girls of the Zhen family have a wise temperament and a good match. ”

"The third girl of the Zhen family?" Yongzhi Tianzi was stunned, thinking of the former crown princess, Princess Liang, and sighed: "The girl in her family is good." Since the concubine has taken a fancy to it, I will approve it. "Zhou Guifei died taking care of Prince Jia. King Yan often goes in and out of Fengzao Palace, and Concubine Yuan takes good care of him. This matter, Yongzhi Tianzi is naturally clear.

It's just that he can't remember what King Yan looks like.

Empress Yang smiled and said, "Sister Yuanfei, Your Majesty Yucheng Yanwang's marriage." It's just that I also have something to ask my sister Yucheng. The king of Shu admires the three girls in your mansion, if she doesn't marry, I have a headache. It just so happens that my sister and her majesty are here today. I asked for Ke'er, and my sister agreed to come down, okay? ”

Queen Yang, with a sexual-sensitive figure and a smile, can be called a stunner. But when he speaks, his temperament is dignified, dignified, graceful, and luxurious. This constitutes her unique charm and style.

Jia Yuanchun lowered his head and said softly: "Back to the queen, my third brother talked to me about this matter. The closer you are to power, the more damage you will suffer. Jia Fu did not want to become the second Zhen family. The voice was very soft, and the rejection was very resolute.

Empress Yang smiled helplessly and looked at the Son of Yongzhi.

In fact, Jia Fu refused to marry Ke'er. She also suspected in her heart that Jia Huan had an opinion about her. However, the annual profit of 2.8 million taels of silver was distributed to Ke'er. If this is called having an opinion on her, then what does it look like to have no opinion?

Yongzhi Tianzi said funny: "Okay, Yanyan." Concubine Yuan didn't want to do it. Ke'er, I will assign him a good marriage. The eldest daughter of Qing Guogong is in the boudoir, and her appearance and temperament are all first-class..."

Empress Yang smiled and said softly: "The concubine is at the mercy of His Majesty's arrangement. ”

Jia Yuanchun looked at the laughing emperor and queen, and felt that she was a superfluous person, so she said goodbye and left. But she didn't envy Empress Yang. In her heart, she has decided to worship the Buddha for the rest of her life and pray for her son's next life.

In the palace, the sound of rain is slow. Falling on glazed tiles. Wealth is extreme, but this is not a paradise on earth.

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By the end of April, the minting and issuance of silver coins organized by the household department had been completed. The security deposits of each family are in place one after another. It is stored in the household.

Jiafu's 700,000 taels of security deposit is a bit difficult to make. The four major families of Rongning and Jiashi, Wang Xue made up a total of 100,000 taels. borrowed 200,000 taels in the Four Kings and Eight Princes Group. borrowed a total of 200,000 taels from Xianheng Commercial Bank, Guangzhou Commercial Bank, Wu Guanheng, and Hu Chi. Jia Huan asked Daiyu to borrow another 200,000 taels.

At noon on April 30, Wu Guanheng invited Jia Huan and Hu Chi to have a drink together in Yunxuan. He was about to leave the capital.

Wu Guanheng and Hu Chi both wanted to meet Jia Huan before leaving the capital, and they intended to make friends. And Jia Huan is very good, and he borrowed 100,000 taels from two people each. Agreed interest rate of 20%. It's a very benign interaction.

In a quiet small courtyard in the Xuanyun Xuan. The living room is elegantly furnished and full of bookish style. There was a table of wine in the hall. A few exquisite Cantonese dishes. The cook was brought by Wu Guanheng. A pot of soft and delicious, salty Shaoxing rice wine for all ages.

In the hall, the silk and bamboo are pleasant, and the beauties sing and dance.

Wu Guanheng is sixty-seven years old, dressed in a blue robe, quite clean, with a pointed mouth and a horse face. smiled and toasted Jia Huan and said, "The name of Jia Tanhua is known all over the world. After contact, it really lived up to its name. We will have to cooperate more in the future. ”

Hu Chi was short in stature, with a flat nose and yellow beard, and said with a smile: "Outside the army, you should tell Jia Tanhua directly: It would be nice if the commercial tax could be levied less on maritime trade goods." During this time in Beijing, he and Wu Guanheng negotiated several big business.

Wu Guanheng looked at Jia Huan with a boat. Wei University scholar, Hu Department Zhao Shangshu and Jia Huan have personal friends. It's no secret.

Jia Huan smiled slightly, and said bluntly: "The imperial court will definitely not levy it in a short time." But in the long run, it is still necessary to collect. The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost. Outside the military should be mentally prepared. "Taxation is a means of regulating national income.

Wu Guanheng smiled and said, "Eh, don't talk about troubles today." There is a new celebrity in Beijing, and he sings very well. I'm here today, and you're going to feast your ears. As he spoke, he clapped his hands. The four beautiful girls who were dancing in the hall withdrew.

After a while, there was a singing voice from the warm pavilion next door. The voice is tactful and seductive, and through the singing of the tone, it shows a rich and unpredictable taste, singing to the affectionate place, and the singing voice is like a tide, as if to drown people.

The three songs are finished. Jia Huan's expression was gloomy, he sighed, and raised his voice: "Please Miss Shi show up." ”

Wu Guanheng and Hu Chi looked at each other and smiled. They are all elderly. And Jia Tanhua, the name of the merry, is heard all over the world. Today it seems to be a masterpiece. It's worth the trip.

But, in fact, both of them were wrong. Because, these three songs are: If life is only as first seen, daughter's love, let us swing the sculls.

Jia Huan finally understood what Weiwei meant when she said, "Jia Huan, I want you to never forget me in your life". How did he forget the scene of boating on the Qinhuai River that day? When this song was sung, he knew that it was Wei Wei's proud disciple Shi Yuhua who sang the song.

"Ugh..."

A soft sigh, like a dream. More than ten seconds later, I saw a woman in a green shirt turn out of the warm pavilion next door and walk into the hall. At the age of 15, she is beautiful and graceful. There is a very hazy mystical beauty. The eyes of the water are seductive.

Shi Yu's beautiful eyes looked at the ordinary-looking young man during the banquet, and she felt that her master was not worthy. Isn't it just that she can write poetry, is it worth her master's four years of waiting in Jinling?

Her emotions are about the same as what we see now in the ninety years, and they feel very naïve when they can get girls with love letters.

Jia Huan didn't ask Wei Wei how she was in Jinling, but said, "Miss Shi, you sang it wrong." Let's swing the sculls, it's a very happy song. The voice, slightly muffled, was full of memories.

Shi Yuhua looked at Jia Huan and said calmly: "But every time my master sings, he bursts into tears. She knew it was a light tune. The lyrics are obvious. But she was willing to sing it sentimentally.

If someone knew that Shi Yuhua was on the canal and saw that the people were trapped in the flood and sang this song, they would probably scold: The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

Jia Huan smiled, with a look of remembrance and gentleness, and said affirmatively: "You don't understand." Gently chanted: "

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that it is a good autumn. ”

Wu Guanheng couldn't help but applaud: "Good words." Shi everyone, can you sing this new song? ”

Shi Yuhua hesitated for a moment and began to sing. The musicians outside the hall were busy cooperating. It's an ugly slave. The orchestra is hoarse. Sound in the hall. Her voice had a slightly hazy, languid taste.

Jia Huan drank wine and listened to the music, reminiscing about the good times with Weiwei in Jiangnan. Waiting for Shi Yuhua to finish singing, he chanted again: "The hometown sound of the homeland is unexpectedly clear, and the swallow drama in front of the hall is pitiful." Destroy Fangshu Qi Wangdi, and spend the spring and the old strings. Red beans do not forget to have fun at night, and the brocade is entangled in the memory of the year of grace. Because Jun counted the Liang Garden incidents, the old things in Jinling were like smoke. ”

Shi Yuhua was slightly stunned.

She can become a celebrity, and she naturally understands poetry. This is a sad poem reminiscing about the past: red beans do not forget to have fun at night, and they remember the year of grace.

Poetry is not like words, there are word cards. Shi Yuhua was slightly silent. Perhaps, only her master can find the right rhyme and sing it the first time she hears the new poem. Especially the poems written by the men she loved dearly.

Jia Huan drank the wine in the cup with his head up, stood up, and arched his hand: "Two members, I will leave for Jiangnan in the afternoon to pick up a person back." Less accompaniment. On the same day, I bought wine again and talked to the two members. ”

Jia Huan said politely, Wu Guanheng hurriedly said: "Don't dare." Jia Tanhua is down to business. "Together with Hu Chi, send Jia Huan out.

Shi Yuhua looked at Jia Huan's figure in the distance with a complicated mood. What she never forgets, for her master's "revenge", is it a success or a failure?

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In the sixteenth summer of Yongzhi, Jia Huan bought a boat and went south. And in Jingzhong, his new words were sung.

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