Song Dynasty Cannon Fodder Counterattack Record

Chapter 138

Now Wuzhi is like a pimp, in order to fulfill the reputation of "Marriage Hall", he will never let go of the opportunity for Li Buqi and Zhao Min to increase their relationship.Not long after, Zhao Min was also invited to the living room.

Zhao Min didn't expect the incident to be so violent, as soon as he entered the living room and saw Li Buqi greet him, he immediately blushed.And Wu Zhi, who had been chatting with Li Buqi all the time, withdrew wisely, leaving room for them to talk.Of course, the door of the living room is still open to show that there is no personal affair.

Li Buqi first asked: "Is this cloak still suitable?"

Zhao Min hurriedly said: "It's suitable. I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, it's soft and warm."

Li Buqi tapped his palms with his fan: "The inscription on the letter yesterday was unique, but at the beginning my promise was 1 years, why did you claim to be a thousand-year-old Yiren, isn't it a disappointment to my sincerity?"

Zhao Min hurriedly said: "My father has always taught my family to cherish blessings. The fate of thousands of years is only a gift of gods, and ten thousand years is even more extravagant. It is already frightening for my family to call themselves like this."

Seeing that Zhao Min and Li Buqi chatted without saying a word but did not mention the most concerned things, Xing'er couldn't help but feel anxious, this is also related to her happiness.She plucked up the courage to take a chance and interrupted: "Li Tiju, since you promised my little lady ten thousand years of kindness back then, why did you bring a girl to the market in just a few years? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for my lady?" Heart?"

Li Buqi smiled but did not admit it: "Are you talking about this? The woman I brought with me was to work for the government, but you don't want to say anything about it. Besides, let me tell you, the woman is still paying for it now." His parents are filial piety. You should be relieved of this, right?"

Xing'er curled her lips: "Since that woman is still in her filial piety, she should stay at home well, why would she come out and run around?"

Seeing Xing'er with her hands on her hips and her round red face raised high, like a proud goose, Li Buqi shook her head calmly: "The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes can't help themselves. It's those people who are begging for life on the street. Could it be that I'm dead? Really stay at home for three years? I’m afraid my wife and children will starve to death.”

Zhao Min heard him say that the woman brought a filial piety and saw that Li Buqi was so calm, she actually felt relieved. How could a person who doesn't even buy a maid for a filial piety have the idea of ​​a woman who is in the filial piety period? It doesn't make sense.Zhao Min was still a bit naive, but he didn't expect that Li Buqi's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is actually very good.

After believing Li Buqi's explanation, she hurriedly stopped Xing'er from continuing to ask: "Xing'er, I will not worry about food and clothing, so naturally I can't appreciate the life of those miserable people. I believe that the promotion will not deceive my family, so don't ask any more questions."

Xing'er shut up obediently, and Zhao Min said to Li Buqi: "The year of the Dabi is coming soon. I heard that Tiju is busy with official duties, but he must not waste his studies. Tiju is a smart person, and he does not want to be a Jinshi." It's a pity to come out." After speaking, Zhao Min's face was already red to the ears.

Li Buqi chuckled and changed his words: "Sister, don't worry, although I am busy with business, I have not given up on my studies. Next year I plan to study hard behind closed doors for a year. I failed my sister."

Zhao Min acquiesced to the title "sister" and just said, "That's fine."

Li Buqi strikes while the iron is hot: "Why don't my sister walk around with me in the temple to see what new scenery has been added. Just now I saw an exquisite rockery behind the meditation hall that I hadn't noticed before. I also wrote a poem to relieve my sister's boredom. "

Zhao Min hurriedly said, "It's inconvenient for people to see."

Li Buqi smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? In broad daylight, you are afraid that someone will gossip?"

Li Buqi knows that many people care about him, so he rarely leaks his detailed work except for a few reliable people to comment on.Therefore, although Li Buqi's poems and essays will be criticized by many people once they are circulated, and they will be passed to Zhao Min's ears by interested people, but Zhao Min really has not seen many poems and essays by Li Buqi.She was also curious about Li Buqi's level of poetry and prose, so she followed Li Buqi out of the living room half-pushed.As soon as he stepped out of the door, he felt a little cold on his face: "Ah, it's snowing."

Unexpectedly, outside the living room, there were a few scholars discussing something around Wuzhi monk. Wuzhi saw Li Buqi and the others come out and hurriedly shook off the scholars and walked forward: "Tiju is leaving now?"

Li Buqi said: "It's stuffy in the room. It happened to be snowing, and I went to see the scenery in the temple with Mrs. Zhao."

At this moment, a few scholars came out from behind Wuzhi and cupped their hands. The leader said with a southern accent: "The opposite is Li Zhongzheng? He was in the Wei style of Fujian Province. He has admired his poems for a long time. I didn't expect to see his dignity here today. I will meet Zhongzheng just now. The Maitreya Hall couplet written by my brother is really good at writing, I can't help seeing Lie Xinxie, I want to learn from Zhongzheng brother, and I hope you can give me some advice."

Although I want to be famous, but I still have to accompany the beauties today, how can I have the time to pay attention to you?Li Buqi respectfully returned the gift and said: "It turned out to be Brother Wei. Today is a coincidence, and I want to accompany the beautiful woman. Why don't Brother Wei leave your address and come to visit another day when I am here."

Li Buqi felt that Zhao Min was around, and anyone who winked should disappear quickly, but unexpectedly, a short and fat scholar sneered: "I don't know if it's inconvenient or I dare not write poems in front of people? I heard people say that Li Zhongzheng has never written poems that are eye-catching before people, and only after people can have popular sentences. This is really strange. Could it be that there is a capable gunman hidden in the house as the rumors say? "

As soon as he said this, someone jumped out and echoed the short fat man: "Brother Li, my brother is the most outspoken, please forgive me if he is wrong. It's just that there is a case in this world where a man finds a gunman when he has a lot of bad money. Buy a few poems to put money on your face. If Brother Li can write good poems but can’t communicate with others, it will inevitably make good people suspicious. How about Brother Li writing a few poems, and the rumors will be self-defeating. "

This is provocation, Li Buqi doesn't understand how he offended these southern scholars.But today he is going to publicize his poetic talent, and it is a wish for these southern scholars to be a foil.So he looked at Zhao Min with a wry smile.

Zhao Min had already put on the hood at this time, and when Li Buqi looked over, he just nodded.

So Li Buqi asked: "I thought poetry was nothing more than a small way, and I usually don't care about it. I didn't expect to make up these rumors for people. This brother is also reasonable. But I don't know how to learn from each other?"

When a group of people were talking here, well-known pilgrims gathered around to watch in amazement, and they all cheered when they saw Li Buqi agreeing to write a poem.Wuzhi even asked the little novice to prepare his pen and ink in the thatched pavilion next to him.Several scholars who came to study in Fujian also looked at each other in surprise.

What is the purpose of traveling all the way to Bianliang for study tour?One is to ask a master to learn some skills, and the other is to make a name for yourself.Li Buqi is a big celebrity, things related to Li Buqi always spread quickly, and today's poetry competition with Li Buqi will definitely spread quickly.If their poems can surpass Li Buqi today, then their poems will surely spread to Bianliang scholars, and maybe even reach the ears of those noble people.Now I'm going to be famous!Earned it today!

They are quite confident that they can overwhelm Li Buqi.

Wei Shi and his fellow Fujianese saw snow falling in Bianliang for the first time a few days ago. Under the novelty, they really worked hard to write a few poems. They felt that they were well written. use.The poems that have been polished in this way are naturally not comparable to the poems made in a hurry, and doesn't it mean that Li Buqi seldom writes poems in front of people?This shows that Li Buqi is inferior in quick wits, so they have a greater chance of winning.

With these poems as a foundation, and now it’s snowing again, the safest thing to do is to write poems about snow.So Wei Shi took a step forward and said, "It's just snowing now, why don't we write a few poems about snow for everyone to comment on? Brother Li, how about writing first?"

What's the matter, my brother recited a lot of poems with the children, but it really took a lot of thought to find one that fit the current scene.But brother first let you see what is called seven steps into a poem.

Li Buqi nodded and raised his head to look at the sky but frowned: "One piece... two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces..."

At this moment, the faces of all the people present were drawn into buns, and they couldn't help pricking up their ears to listen to Li Buqi's next answer.Just listen to "nine pieces, ten pieces and eleven pieces...", then Li Buqi seemed to get stuck and didn't have anything to say.

"Here, is this counting?" Just as everyone was about to collapse, Li Buqi suddenly said the fourth sentence: "Fly into the small pond and you won't see it."

It turned out that there was a small pool next to the grass pavilion, which may have spring water, but it has not been frozen yet, and the snowflakes fell into it and disappeared without a trace.

Since then, I have been worried that Li Buqi's poem will suddenly turn around, and the finishing touch will make the whole poem come alive.Not only Zhao Min, but also everyone around the audience let out a sigh of relief.

The poem itself can't say how brilliant it is, but just now, many people were wondering how Li Buqi would continue, and suddenly some people couldn't help shouting: "Miaozai, Miaozai."

Wei Shi laughed twice: "Brother Li is quick-witted. It's just that this poem lacks literary talent. Why don't you think about another poem carefully and listen to what I'm waiting for first."

(End of this chapter)