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Bianliang City, the capital of the Song Dynasty, is located on the Northwest Plain, and has been the capital for 80 years since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, and has gradually developed from a medium-sized city to a super-large city with a population of one million.

Due to the explosive growth of the population, the entire Bianliang city appears to be overcrowded with layers of houses; There are many kinds of morning markets, day markets, night markets, regular markets, and special markets during the day and night, and they may be sold differently, but they all have a unified characteristic, that is, they are crowded and crowded.

In such a metropolis, in addition to the spacious and comfortable that the royal family can live in, other people's housing problems are their biggest headache, three generations live in one courtyard, and the small pavilions are full of people, so that many rich and noble families are outside the city along the water to buy houses, far away, but it is quiet.

Over time, the banks of Bianshui became new cities.

The mansion of the third envoy Yan Shu is in the sweet water well alley by the Bianshui River in the Lijing Gate of the second chamber on the left, and the mansion is open and entered, which is quite magnificent; Yan Shu is good at feasting and drinking, and there is really no way to pay attention to the quality of life, when his family is poor, there is really no way, but when he is rich, he naturally does not want to suffer from poverty, and the mansion in the city is cramped and can only be used as a temporary rest when the government is busy, and the daily home is all in the mansion in the Tianshuijing Hutong.

The drizzle fell one after another, Yan Shu was in the courtyard pavilion to enjoy the rain scene, the gentle footsteps behind him pulled his thoughts back from the gallop, looking back, it was the niece Yan Biyun who had just returned from the Daimyo's mansion, Yan Shu loved his niece very much, and at the same time had a sense of guilt.

"Uncle, are you brewing good words again?" Yan Biyun wore a moon-white skirt, smiling like a flower, holding a tray in her hand, and placing a pot of cups in it.

"Jiang Lang is exhausted, how can there be good words, the older he gets, the more desolate his mood becomes, and he can't read the sentences he writes." Yan Shu sighed.

Yan Biyun pursed his lips and smiled, put the tray on the stone table, poured a glass with his bare hands, and said: "Uncle taste the 'Yuquan Xiang' that Biyun brought back to you from the Daimyo's Mansion, this is the wine you have always liked to drink, this time I brought back five altars at once, if it is not for the limited purchase system, I want to bring a few more altars." ”

Yan Shu was moved, his niece and daughter were very hearted, and every time she came back from going to various shops, she always didn't forget to bring some special products back, knowing that she liked to drink good wine and eat some strange specialties, so she always remembered it in her heart.

"The girl has a heart, the Yan family doesn't have Biyun, I don't know how the days will pass." Yan Shu smiled and sat on the stone bench.

Yan Biyun smiled shyly and said: "Uncle is the pillar of the family, how can he worry about trivial matters, Biyun is just doing his best for the Yan family, they are all a family, don't talk about two families." ”

Yan Shu smiled: "It is better to give birth to a child than to have a daughter, and a daughter should be like my Yan family daughter, not only careful and intelligent, but also able to cross the shopping mall, in the past few years, my Yan family's industry is thriving, and none of the children and nephews in the family can have such a means as a girl, I have a lot of worry." ”

Yan Biyun said angrily: "Uncle is always used to Biyun like this, if it goes on like this, won't people be arrogant and complacent, and it is not good for the brothers and sisters in the family to listen to it." ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, how many days have the Daimyo's Mansion been there? I didn't stay there for a month or two this time, I think the business was going well. ”

"Well, the business is not bad, and a few important matters have been dealt with almost completely, because I still want to go to Luzhou, so I will rush back first, and I will leave in a few days."

"Why do you want to go to Luzhou again? Didn't you stay for more than a month last time? Isn't there only one restaurant over there? Is there any trouble that can't be done? Yan Shu asked, squinting at the wine.

"Also...... It's not a big deal, it's just that business is good over there, I guess...... Choose an address and open another one. Yan Biyun concealed her panic and said.

"Uncle doesn't know anything about business, you make your own decision, just pay attention to your body, don't get tired of your body, are you still eating the Korean ginseng that the emperor rewarded last time?"

"Eat, thank you, uncle."

The two chattered for a long time, and the rain outside the hall became heavier and heavier.

Yan Shu looked at the rain curtain and frowned, as the third envoy, he dealt with money, grain, taxes, salt and iron every day, and he had occupational diseases, and he was worried about floods when it rained, and the sun was worried about drought, which was really a bad time.

Yan Biyun saw the sorrow between Yan Shu's eyebrows, she didn't know what Yan Shu was thinking, and suddenly took out a plain note from her sleeve and said: "Uncle, Biyun has a poem here, I want my uncle to taste it and see how this person is?" ”

Yan Shu likes to write words, and he also likes to appreciate words, Wen Yan took the plain note and watched, only read a few words, he jumped up, and said continuously: "Good words...... Good words......" and then chanted loudly: "Can you eliminate the wind and rain more?" Hurried spring and returned. Cherish the long spring and fear that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the countless reds. Spring and live. Seeing and saying, there is no way back to the end of the world. Complaining about the spring is silent...... Good words, who made this? Which subject is the Jinshi? ”

Yan Biyun covered her mouth and smiled: "What a jinshi, it's just a small businessman." ”

"What? How can such a person be just a businessman? Who is he and what is his name? Yan Shu asked eagerly.

Yan Biyun smiled, the person who can make Yan Shu anxious must be extraordinary, although he does not study poetry deeply, Su Jin's parting words can be understood, but in addition to emotions, whether this poem is a masterpiece or not can be regarded as clear at this moment.

"Uncle, my niece and nephew still remember his other two lyrics, why don't you write them down silently for you to taste together?"

"Hurry up...... Tell someone to bring pen and paper, ink, and inkstone. Yan Shu didn't look like a court official at this time, just like a child who saw the candy he liked to eat.

The servants hurried along the corridor, and Yan Biyun took the pen and ink and silently reprinted "Water Dragon Yin" on the paper (it seems to be a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching; and "A Cut of Plums" (Red Lotus Fragrance Residual Jade Autumn. Two poems.

Yan Shu has been dumbfounded by the words and sentences written by Yan Biyun and his line of delicate Xiaokai, what kind of person is this, how can he have such a talent but he has not heard of his name so far, these words and sentences are exquisite, the words and sentences are exquisite, and the lyricist's technique has been perfected, how come he has never heard of such a character?

Looking at Yan Shu's shocked expression, Yan Biyun said softly beside him: "This person's name is Su Jin, he is the Shaodong of the Su family in Luzhou Mansion, he is sixteen years old, and his niece and nephew also got these lyrics of his by chance, as for why he is not famous, niece ...... The niece didn't negotiate with him deeply, and she couldn't be rude and rashly want to ask, but she just ...... Uncle, are these poems really good? ”

Yan Shu sighed: "How can a good word be described, the words pay attention to not only the rhythm, but also the more important emotions and artistic conceptions, these words are superior works in any aspect, even uncle, I am afraid that in some aspects I am not as good as also." ”

"That's amazing!" Yan Biyun stretched out her tongue, Su Jin's somewhat lazy appearance appeared in her mind, and her heart was warm, but there was a sour feeling.

"But...... The old man doesn't quite understand! Yan Shu frowned and said.

"How?" Yan Biyun asked with concern.

Yan Shu said: "This person is sixteen years old, how can he have such a state of mind, looking at this expression seems to be the sigh of a person who has experienced a lot, this is strange." ”

Yan Biyun said with a smile: "When my nephew was in Luzhou Mansion, some people questioned him in person, and it was exactly the same as my uncle's question. ”

"Oh? How did he answer? Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and asked

"That Su Jin said: You need to know that people's emotions are connected, see the leaves fall and sad autumn, see the flowers and hurt the spring, why do you need to go through thousands of things, people with a heart can empathize without experiencing it." Yan Biyun's original words were relayed.

"Do you empathize? This is a bit interesting, but there are still doubts, these three lyrics are very different in style, the first song can eliminate a few wind and rain and appear affectionate, the second song Yang Hua words are deep and desolate, the third song is poignant, it is difficult to imagine that a person can be so changeable, although the old man has seen a lot, but he has never encountered it, if it is really all done by this person, this Su Jin is an outstanding talent. ”

Yan Biyun listened to Yan Shu's first affectionate words, her heart beat wildly a few times, and she couldn't answer the questions behind, so she could only keep silent.

Why didn't this man answer? How can the affairs of businessmen be compared with those who enter the office, how can such talents waste time in businessmen, confused, confused. Yan Shu sighed.

Yan Biyun said in her heart: "I will tell Su Jin in person when I go to Luzhou this time." Suddenly I thought again: When did I become so concerned about Su Jin, did I really fall into it? But...... It's impossible......

In an instant, his heart rose and fell, and the joy and sorrow between his eyebrows changed, and he suddenly remembered what Su Jin said in his words: There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my brows and went to my heart.

It was a portrayal of my heart at this moment, and I suddenly hated it in my heart......

Su Jin, who was far away in Luzhou, sat in the mule carriage and sneezed a few times for no reason, and for a while burst into tears, earth-shattering, and after wiping it clean, Fang muttered to himself: "Is it a cold?" This ...... the hell."