Chapter 219: Really My Sister?
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After this meal, the two brothers Xiao Yu and Xiao Xin drank Tang Yi's three sets of Qianjun Brewing Collection, and Tang Yi was in pain.
Grandma's! Don't look at these two goods, they are dressed in a sven manner, and their speech and demeanor are also elegant and elegant, but they are especially northern barbarians!
Three sets!
More than 20,000 yuan is poured like this, and this friend is really a bit expensive.....
After arranging for the servants to carry these two back, Heizi came to Tang Yi, "This Khitan barbarian is too good to drink!" ”
Tang Yi was very distressed and ordered: "Put away the dozen or so sets of Qianjun brew, you can't waste it like this anymore."
Heizi said: "It seems that the sales of this liquor in the Northern Dynasty are much better than that of the Great Song Dynasty, why doesn't Da Lang sell the spirits to the Northern Dynasty?" ”
This question has always been something that Zhang Jinwen, Pan Feng, and Cao Tong have not understood.
In the Great Song Dynasty, in addition to the Qianjun Brewing Collection, which produces 36 sets every year, Tang Yi has not been allowed to sell affordable spirits suitable for ordinary people's consumption.
If you want to say that the southerners don't like spirits, Tang Yi is afraid that the sales will not be good, and it is reasonable, but Hualian has opened to Daliao, and the Liao people like spirits so much, Tang Yi still doesn't let them sell, and everyone is a little confused.
Tang Yi looked at a few empty bottles on the table and sighed: "There is some money, we can't make it." ”
"Why?"
"Because of high spirits, not only alcohol, but also strategic materials!"
Of course, Kuroko doesn't understand that if you use high spirits to disinfect and treat external injuries, you can kill many people on the battlefield.
You must know that after a big battle, the soldiers who died in the camp due to wound infection were almost the same as the soldiers who died on the battlefield.
The reason why Tang Yi has never taken out the spirits to make money is because he knows very well that once outsiders learn the craft of spirits, the Great Song Dynasty will have no advantage in military medicine.
Therefore, this money, even if you die poor, you can't earn it, not to mention, Tang Yi is not short of money?
...
The next day, Tang Yi went to the Liao Dynasty to supervise the pavilion site of the Guanlan Branch.
The Guozijian of Da Liao is basically useless except for coping with the imperial examination and acting as an examination room. Even if there are teachings, there are students. It is also a pile of nobles, and there are only a few students with real talents.
Therefore, Emperor Liao is also interesting enough, and allocated the best place to Guanlan Academy, close to Yujie, backed by Guozijian. The main house is a small three-story wooden and stone building, and there is a courtyard and left and right wings at the back, which Tang Yi is quite satisfied with.
This was originally the Wenxing Building of the Liao Dynasty Tribute Academy, which was a place for examiners and teachers to rest in the lock courtyard, with all kinds of facilities and furniture, Tang Yi basically didn't need to move anything, as long as he opened a door on the street, put Guanlan's anthology and poetry book out, and then hang a plaque, and then opened the door.
At noon, the two brothers Xiao Yu and Xiao Xin found here.
Xiao Xin didn't wait for Tang Yi to react, and grabbed Tang Yi's arm, "Do you still have that hand-tied dictionagram?" Take it out! ”
Tang Yi slapped his paw away in disgust.
"Do you think it's a bookseller printed? Let me tell you the truth, the words collected in it are all the words of Liu Qigong, Yin Zhu, Sun Fu and other literati of my Great Song Dynasty, and they are all private goods that have not been made public. The music annotation is the lyrics and music experience of Dong Xiqin, a famous prostitute in Kaifeng. This is the only one in the world! ”
Xiao Xin suddenly said: "So powerful!?" No wonder Brother Qiao can't put it down, he didn't sleep all night after studying last night. ”
Tang Yi smiled proudly, that hand tie is absolutely lethal to people who love words and songs.
"How? As soon as this book comes out, there is no disadvantage in seeking incense and stealing jade, right? ”
Xiao Xin gave him a blank look, "What do you say?" We're giving it to my sister. ”
"Uh.... It turned out that it wasn't a pickle girl, it was for my sister. ”
Xiao Yu bowed at this time, "I want to thank Zihao for the gift of this book, the little sister has been lonely and cold since she was a child, and her temperament is weak, but she has a special fondness for music and rhythm." That hand-tied book was really the most precious gift for her. ”
"Wouldn't it?" Tang Yi looked the two brothers up and down, "Looking at the personalities of the two of you, your sister should also be a cheerful and uninhibited heroine, how can she be a bland?" Are you sure it's your own sister? ”
"you!" The two laughed and scolded.
"Crazy Tang, sure enough, a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!"
...
Tang Yi is not wrong at all, Xiao Xin is simply a copy of Fan Chunli, that is, cheap and happy.
And that Xiao Yu, if you have to say who she looks like, it should be said that she is a bit like a combination of Fan Chunren and Tang Zhengping. On the surface, it looks polite and upright. In fact, he is a sullen master. Only when you are familiar with it do you know that this product is sometimes cheaper than his brother, and it is even damaged!
said that the younger sisters of these two were lonely and indifferent people, Tang Yi really didn't believe it.
The three of them laughed for a while, and it was noon, and they found a big famous building, and they had to staggered the cups and lights, and drank in the dark.
....
It has entered the winter moon, although Dading is not as prosperous as Bianjing, but there is the enchanting beauty of the snow in the north and the snow.
In the middle of the month, the Guanlan Pavilion opened its doors to welcome guests, and Tang Yi named it - Guanlan North Pavilion. He, Jun Xinzhuo, Kuroko and others also moved out of the embassy and lived in the pavilion.
Speaking of which, the political significance of the North Pavilion of Guanlan is greater than its practical use. To put it bluntly, this is a sign that the diplomatic relations between the two countries have reached a new level, and no one seems to care how many people come here to seek books and study.
Even if all the scholars in Dading come to Beige to ask for books, it is far from the scene of Kaifeng, after all, the place is small and there are few readers.
Tang Yi is happy, drinking tea and enjoying the snow in the pavilion every day, and he has a beautiful life.
The two Xiao Yu brothers also arrived almost every day, and they didn't come by themselves, so they brought some Liao Dynasty nobles to Tang Yi from time to time as guests.
Tang Yi is naturally not afraid, and it is not a bad thing to be able to make more friends with some nobles of the Northern Dynasties.
Merely...
It's just that in this way, it can hurt Tang Yi's stomach.
The Liao people are really able to drink, even if Tang Yi has a good amount of alcohol, he can't stand drinking so much every day. With his small physique that he has just practiced, if he drinks like this, it is estimated that he will have to lie down before he returns to Da Song.
So, Tang Yi later simply called himself sick and did not accompany the banquet to drink.
On this day, Xiao Xin came again, but he didn't bring any outsiders, and as soon as he entered the door, he took out an unsealed handbook and handed it to Tang Yi.
"My sister has finished copying, let me send it back to you."
Tang Yixin said that it took a month to copy, and this one is slow enough.
flipped it over, and Tang Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up.
"This.... Is this your sister's word? Yes! ”
Tang Yi's original manuscript was indeed left behind, and this one was a hand-copied copy by Xiao Xin's sister.
It's just that the word is much more beautiful than Tang Yi's, and the neat and neat fly-headed small letters are extremely beautiful.
Speaking from the heart, since coming to the Great Song Dynasty, Tang Yi has also seen a lot of famous Confucian characters, but he has never seen a girl who can write so beautifully, even among men, there are few who are better than this character.
The words were good, Tang Yi couldn't help but look at them a few more times, but when he turned to the back, he was stunned......
After standing for a long time, Tang Yi woke up suddenly and rushed inside.
When Xiao Xin was wondering, he saw Tang Yi running out with a strange piano.
Then, not him, he played the music on his own page.... (To be continued.) )