The crowd on the street outside the restaurant was like flowing water being intercepted and blocked, and it took a while to resume traffic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Jia Huan, with the assistance of Ruyi, took out the iron box with a small lock from the luggage and got Lin Ruhai's letter to Ji Xingsheng, and took Daiyu, Zijuan, and Raider together, under the guidance of the Ji family's housekeeper, into the second floor of the restaurant.

Jia Huan did not know that Ji Xingsheng, the prefect of Jinling, was dissatisfied with his actions. Got it, he'll do the same. He is not a flamboyant temperament. But when it comes to Daiyu, he won't take any more risks.

The restaurant has been cleared. On the empty second floor, at the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle, there was a middle-aged man, and next to him was a beautiful girl with a high bun. Just by looking at their appearance, they know that the relationship between the two is father and daughter.

The girl wore a beautiful padded jacket. A pair of bright eyes are especially outstanding. If there are ten points for her beauty, these charming eyes account for seven points.

Her bright eyes swept over Jia Huan, as well as Daiyu, who was wearing a hat to cover her face, pouted slightly, and snorted softly. She has some disdain for Jia Huan, who "disturbs the people" and is domineering. She has seen a lot of this kind of son. Her father also wanted to marry her to Jia Huan, but now it seems that fortunately this marriage did not work out.

Ji Xingsheng was Chinese New Year's Eve at the age of thirty and nine, and at this time the official was the prefect of Jinling in Zhengsanpin. He is the youngest son of Ji Ancheng, the former minister of the Imperial Palace, and it is not surprising that he has such a speed of promotion. At this time, he was wearing a dark blue scribe's civilian clothes and a Tang scarf. Looking ordinary, who knows that this one is the powerful Jinling prefect?

Ji Xingsheng looked at Jia Huan with a scrutinizing gaze, and said unhappily: "You are Jia Huan?" Why didn't you come to see me during the time I came to Jinling? Didn't Jia Cunzhou and Lin Ruhai tell you about my relationship with them? ”

Jia Huan will not be suppressed by Ji Xingsheng's prefect, he has seen more high-ranking officials. He bowed and replied politely, "My father and uncle have mentioned it." The kid is not careful, and I ask Uncle Ji to forgive me. As he spoke, he handed over the letter left by Lin Ruhai with both hands, "This is the letter that Uncle Lin asked the boy to hand over." ”

Jia Huan frankly admitted his mistake, but it made Ji Xingsheng look at him, and with a "Uncle Ji", his face was slightly pale.

Ji Xingsheng sat down, took the letter in Jia Huan's hand, and did not open it. This kind of letter is actually meant to take care of the sender. It's all gossip. Handed it over to his daughter, he said to Daiyu with emotion: "I and Ling Zun are good friends." In the past, Lin Tanhua was literary and elegant, with outstanding characters, and married the daughter of Jiafu. How energetic was that? The past is vivid, but Brother Lin died in his prime, and he is really jealous of his talents. ”

Ji Xingsheng recalled, his tone was low and gloomy. He and Lin Ruhai are Jinshi in the same subject. Popularly known as the same year. Personal relations are excellent. On the same day, he also attended the wedding of Lin Ruhai and Jia Min, the daughter of Jiafu.

Speaking of her father, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help but bow her head and weep. After a moment, he looked up at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan didn't expect Ji Xingsheng and Lin Ruhai to have such a deep friendship. This kind of thing, Ji Xingsheng can't lie to him and Daiyu. Nodding lightly to Daiyu. Since it's a good thing to be a family, it's rude to wear a hat again.

Daiyu took off her hat, revealing a delicate and flawless jade countenance. There are two lines of tears on the delicate beauty, such as pear blossoms with rain, the charm is difficult to draw, and the beauty is gratuitous. Bow again, "I've seen Uncle Shi." ”

The small movements between Daiyu and Jia Huan couldn't hide from Ji Xingsheng, he frowned slightly, remembering some rumors in Jinling City. After seeing Daiyu's face, after being slightly stunned, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "How similar is the virtuous niece to Ling Ci!" It's a pity, like Brother Hai! ”

Ji Xingsheng looked sad and immersed himself in the reminiscence of the past. Time just passed slowly. It took a while to recover.

Jia Huan stood quietly to the side, waiting.

Ji Xingsheng's gaze slid over the face of Jia Huan, who was standing quietly and calmly, and nodded approvingly in his heart, this young man had a calm heart. The evaluation of Jia Huan has been raised a lot. Sure enough, he is a well-known young talent.

Then, he said bluntly to Daiyu: "I learned that my niece left Jinling today and came to see you. It is also to observe Jia Ziyu and his people. If Brother Lin is not a person, I will definitely not rely on it. What I see now, my heart is at ease. ”

After speaking, he said to Jia Huan again, his tone was slightly stern: "The rumors in Jinling, I think you are also clear, there are many unbearable points. Whether it's true or not, I don't care. If you treat Niece Lin badly, I will not spare it. ”

Ji Xingsheng's words are a bit overbearing. Jia Huan was not afraid of him in his heart. But Ji Xingsheng said this as Lin Ruhai's friend, and his love for Daiyu was revealed. Jia Huan received his affection.

Jia Huan bowed and saluted, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured Uncle Ji, I won't." "Sister Lin's affection, how can he live up to it? How can you treat her badly?

Ji Xingsheng nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead." ”

Jia Huan took Daiyu, Zijuan, and raiders downstairs. A moment later, the motorcade outside the restaurant moved again. The hustle and bustle of the streets is still there.

Ji Xingsheng watched the carriage go away from the window on the second floor and sighed softly. What did he not understand?

Little Lady Ji pouted. She has to admit that this "high-flying" teenager is very good at dealing with people.

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After an interlude, Jia Huan and his entourage arrived at Waijinchuanmen Wharf in the warm winter sunshine. On the pier, boats gathered. It reflects the prosperity of Jinling. On the side of the main road leading to a wharf, nearly a hundred scholars dressed as scholars waited here.

This is a scholar who saw Jia Huan off. Not only the local scholars of Jinling, but also some prisoners from the Guozi Prison also came to see him off. There are also some children of the powerful.

Jia Huan's age determines that there will be no elders to see him off when he leaves. However, the newly appointed Shangshu, Shilang, Tang Guan, and pro-people officials in Jinling officialdom all expressed "goodwill". or send their own children around them, or send their henchmen.

There are also a few officials who do not care about the reputation of "patting on the back" and are scholars, who came to see off at the dock in person.

Jia Huan, above the officialdom, is first of all the identity of the younger brother of Concubine Jia. This power is enough to make the flame follow.

After Jia Huan, Zhang Chengjian, Ji Ming and others arrived. Daiyu and the others got on the boat first. The luggage on the carriage was also carried to the ship by the servants of the Jia family. Jia Huan was introduced by Mr. Zhongsan, and met with the scholars, scribes, and disciples who came to see him off one by one, and talked about the ceremony.

"This is the second son of Wu Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials..."

"This is the eldest son of Tobe He Shiro..."

"This is the master of the Ministry of Officials..."

Mr. Zhongsan introduced them one by one, Jia Huan returned the salute one by one, humbly chatted with each of them for a few words, and accepted the parting blessings from everyone and the advance congratulations on the title of the gold list in the spring of the coming year.

Mr. Longjiang Ning Ru, Wei Jian, Wang Ren (Wang Xifeng's elder brother), Xiao Youan, Li Liangji, Ding Ang, Gao Jiansheng, Tang Xinran, Le Jiansheng, Zhang Tuiguan, Zhang Yuanwai, Wu Dianji and other old acquaintances of Jia Huan are all there.

Master Tian prepared wine and food on the dock early.

The farewell here is the highest status of Mr. Longjiang.

Mr. Longjiang was wearing a delicate jade-colored gown, wearing a Tang scarf, with a slender posture, and a graceful and suave temperament, picking up the wine glass from the tray covered with red silk held by his entourage, and saluting Jia Huan on behalf of everyone, and said: "I wish Ziyu a smooth journey and a long journey." ”

Jia Huan also took a glass of wine from his entourage, tilted his neck and took a sip, and said, "Xie Ning's predecessor Ji Yan." ”

Many of the people who saw them off drank alcohol.

The river breeze is bleak, and the winter is melting. The children of Jinling came to see each other off, and they did everything they could. Please try to ask the east flowing water, don't care who is short or long.

Jia Huan saluted everyone, "Thank you for sending it off." The mountain is high and the road is far away, and he meets in Beijing every day, and then cooks wine and waits. ”

Master Bai followed Jia Huan, and he was also going to the capital.

At this moment, several painting boats sailed on the Yangtze River, and the sound of singing and musical instruments came clearly. It is Jia Huan's masterpiece that is sung: Water Tune Song Head - When is the bright moon. On the bow of the boat, a small servant put up a colorful flag: Miss Yuan Jingxiang of Zizhu Pavilion said goodbye to Mr. Jia.

After the song was over, the singing in the mural boat resumed. It is another famous work of Jia Huan: a cut of plum - red lotus fragrance and residual jade autumn. This time it was Liu Ruyan, a famous prostitute in Yunyan Courtyard.

Then there were famous prostitutes from Tianxiangyuan who sang Jia Huan's poems during his stay in the south of the Yangtze River: he wrote a poem about Mochou Lake, "I want to compare Mochou to West Lake". "The young man in the green shirt is not known".

There is also the Oiran Bingwan of Xiaomeng Pavilion. It is the fine beauty poem written by Jia Huan to Lin Qianwei: Fisherman's Proud - Xueli is known to be a spring letter. Among them, there are famous sentences such as: Creation may be intentional, this flower is not compared with the group of flowers.

Such a grand occasion has not been seen in Jinling for many years. The celebrities, literati, and prisoners on the shore were all amazed and discussed. Famous Oiran from all over the Qinhuai River came.

Mr. Zhongsan twisted his beard and smiled: "After Ziyu came to Jinling, he was a blockbuster. Jia Ci is sung all over the south of the Yangtze River. Just like Liu Sanbian, Du Muzhi, and Tang Bohu. The dynasty has been at its peak for one hundred and fifty years, and there has never been such a talented person. Yang Shen of the Ming Dynasty has a poem that says: The hairpin flower embraces the prostitute fairy bones, and the prime minister is drunk and sings. It's not appropriate, but it can also mean a thing or two. ”

Xiao Youan, Li Liangji, Ding Ang and other Shilin elites all smiled approvingly: "What Mr. Zhongsan said is extremely true! ”

Jia Huan bowed to the painting boat in the river, and recited aloud: "It's not that you cherish your body in front of you, and it is inevitable that your pretense will come true. Thank you for your send-off. ”

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers on the dock suddenly burst into applause and cheers. once whipped a famous horse because of drunkenness, for fear of tiring the beauty. It's really all about writing. It has the style of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Mu's "dream of Yangzhou once in ten years, and won the name of Qinglou Bo Xing".

Ning Ru laughed wantonly: "Good sentence." It is worthy of being the work of Ziyu Xiandi. True celebrities are self-efficacious. ”

The sound of singing on the painting boat stopped.

Jia Huan was about to get on the boat, when a light boat floated over the river, and a woman wearing a lake blue jacket stood at the bow of the boat. Tall and bright. Singing floated from the bow of the ship. Clear as a secluded spring bursting out, tactful as a yellow warbler's delicate cry.

The people reading on the dock suddenly had a feeling of "hearing fairy music and temporarily ringing in their ears". It's not that the famous prostitutes and beauties before sang badly, but the beautiful women who came sang too well. Obviously, the technology is overwhelming.

Jia Huan smiled bitterly, it was Wei Wei who came to see him off. He did not go to say goodbye to her in person in the morning, so as not to add to the sadness. It's hard to say goodbye when you meet! Only sent Qingwen to send a handwritten letter. She came anyway.

The song came from afar, "Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together, and the spring color in the garden is intoxicating." Quietly asked Jia Sheng, is her daughter beautiful? Is my daughter beautiful? … I only hope that the world will last forever, and I will follow the person I like..."

It was "Daughter's Love" that he taught her that day. In general, she made some modifications to better suit the popular singing style at the time.

The lyrics are lingering. True. Like a moth to a fire, the fiery affection poured out in the song. That's what she is. It's just her.

The sad atmosphere of parting is even stronger. On the shore of the wharf, many people are "Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan wet. (To be continued.) )