Chapter 267 I think you are a painting saint 1
The fire is red and the room is stuffy.
Mr. Han, who was sitting in front of the fire, rubbed his hands for a moment, picked up the warm wine of his servant and drank a glass of wine. He didn't look at the young man holding a sword in the corner, and said, "I don't understand that my mentor is already the prince's emperor's teacher, why should I get this sage strange man? Isn't I afraid of leading a wolf into the house?"
The young man holding the sword was wearing thin white clothes and his face was a little reborn. At first glance, he looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. He was exposed on his hands and had thick hair.
Perhaps because of this, I was not afraid of the cold and was very far away from the stove, and just hummed.
Mr. Han drank a sip of wine and his body became much warmer. He walked to the window and looked at the heavy snow on the floor under the candlelight, and murmured, "It's so heavy."
The young man holding the sword was silent and said for a long time: "It's always going to die."
When there is a big game in the court, there will be no blood, and it will only be settled after the event, and more people will die.
Now Jiankang's game is bloody, but even fewer people die.
Han looked back at him and asked, "Are you sure?"
The young man holding the sword shook his head, "I can't kill it, but I just have to try the woman named Amu." He knew himself and his enemy, and avoid unexpected situations.
Mr. Han smiled bitterly, "You guys, your life is no worse than that of the Beizhen Fushi."
The young man holding the sword pulled the corner of his mouth.
No one in the world knows that since the first year of Yong'an, the Iron Blooded Prince Wang Kun has begun to plan a killer organization to fight against the empress Zhao Sanfang, and also to deal with political enemies who cannot be solved in the court.
In fact, everyone is like this.
Not to mention other things, many aristocratic families are like this, but is it said that Xie Lang, who is the important position of the Minister of Personnel in Chen County, really only has a bearded man Yuanqu in his mansion?
If it were only one person, the body of the Minister of Personnel had long been thrown into Qiantang River and fed the fish.
Which court boss has not raised a few Qinggu in his mansion?
Even the wealthy family in various places have more or less raised many Qingke guards and guards, including many good men who are Qianlong Yuyuan, and there may even be a large number of strange people.
The "Daliang Blue and White" that was pierced by Zhu Qiyi of the Beizhen Fushi, and the strange man in his mansion, is the precedent.
Mr. Han continued to sit down, with a slightly cautious expression on his face as if he was walking on thin ice, and he had been brewing for a long time before saying, "I really don't agree with my teacher's way of being a husband in my late life."
The young man holding the sword did not notice it and said disdainfully: "So you are not your husband."
Mr. Han smiled, "Yes, I'm not my husband now."
The eyes are complicated.
I don’t want to continue to worry about this matter, “Since it’s a test, why don’t you take action and completely kill Li Ruyu and the woman named Amu, once and for all.”
The young man holding the sword said nothing.
But Han asked and answered, "Because we can't kill Li Ruyu yet, we need to wait for him to find the sage strange man."
The young man holding the sword is still silent.
Han suddenly looked serious, "I thought it over. In another half a month, the master Li Ruyu, who was amazed in the fishing city, would arrive in Jiankang with Li Wanyue from Guanzhong's Li family and Xie Wanxi from the Xie family in Chenjun."
The young man holding the sword said for a long time: "If this master, who is like a hundred feet high, arrives in Jiankang in time, there will naturally be one or two people as high as eighty or ninety feet high."
I didn't want to talk to Han anymore, and I left without calling anyone. I had to go and see the county government. If the woman named A Mu had no martial arts skills, then according to Wang Kun's wishes, I would rob Li Ruyu and imprison him.
It's so tiring to talk to scholars like Han, and they're intrigues everywhere.
A breeze rippled in the room.
Han shivered, looked at the empty corner, smiled bitterly, he had never blinked, but after that breeze, the young man holding the sword disappeared, leaving only the sound of a window slapping.
It's as fast as a ghost.
After thinking for a while, Han, who was afraid of the cold, put on a precious cloak, carried a lantern, and did not call a slave. He quietly left the mansion in the darkness behind him. A confidant of the family was quietly lurking and following him.
Jiankang was very peaceful on a snowy night, laughing and laughing everywhere, and the streets were lonely.
In such a cold weather, everyone enjoyed family happiness at home. The rich men hugged the beautiful maids and concubines and went to the bed sheets early. Who would like to go out in this ghost weather?
Han walked in the streets and alleys with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
After going around, I came to the bank of the Qinhuai River. It was snowing heavily tonight. Even though it was the bank of the Qinhuai River where "pear blossoms are like snow grass and smoke, spring is on both sides of the Qinhuai River, and the makeup building is surrounded by the water, and every family's pink shadow shines on the moon." There are also rare people on the bank of the Qinhuai River.
There are many female geniuses on the Qinhuai River, and their number is far greater than that on the boat girl on Xizi Lake.
But most female geniuses are lonely and supportive. If a woman with a family is willing to go out and exchange her body for survival? Therefore, at this time, most of them gather in brothels and burn fire to spend their time.
The entire Qinhuai River still sings and dances, but the silent men came to visit prostitutes, and suddenly they seemed much holy. In addition, most of the female characters were women who knew about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the atmosphere was very good.
Mr. Han came to the riverside pier, looked at the water town pleasure boat with weak candlelight, and laughed, "Sir, are you?"
Put down the gangway.
After Han boarded the ship, he sniffed the heat in his palms, "It's so cold."
Jonghyun, still wearing a purple long gown, sat by the stove, reading with interest. He seemed to have expected Han to come, and he greeted him without any surprise.
Bai Yujing, a famous artist named among the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, was splashing ink and writing. When he saw someone Han boarding the ship, he was blessed with a blessing.
The poem "The Song of the Water Dragon" written with jokes.
Although the goblin plagiarized the lyrics and slept for three days, it has to be said that it has made contributions. If it weren't for him plagiarizing it, this small lyric that could be called a masterpiece would bloom in front of the world in the year and month.
Jong-hyun put down the book in his hand and asked with a smile, "Master Han?"
Mr. Han smiled bitterly, "Sir, have already expected, why bother to ask this more?"
Jong-hyun raised his hand, lifted the kettle from the stove, took the cup from the table, and poured a cup of tea, "It's better to come early than to come early. Prefect Han tasted this tea, and the tea leaves that everyone made were filled with calmness."
Mr. Han took the tea, took a sip, and sincerely praised: "I have heard that Bai Jiao’s tea art is the best in Qinhuai, but I never thought it was so wonderful, and it was really a bit in awesome."
Officials in Daliang are strictly prohibited from visiting prostitutes.
Of course, this is just a superficial article. In fact, there are a few ministers who do not visit prostitutes, especially those who like brothels. After all, talking about literature and ink is really a physical and mental pleasure when talking about writing and ink.
But everyone turned a blind eye, and no one said anything wrong with each other. Just know that something big happened.
Otherwise, Liu Chunfeng, the Hanlin Academy clerk who was known as the "double weeping willows" together with Liu Zhengqing's old husband, would have been impeached by the Censorate so that his parents didn't know him. This was the owner who lived in a brothel for a long time and was said to be very popular among female geniuses in Lin'an.
Can Liu Chunfeng, who is not greedy and not dirty, visit prostitutes every night?
He had free food and accommodation in brothels, and many beautiful female geniuses who were good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Many famous geniuses were scrambling to serve him, which was a winner in life.
But Han couldn't do it.
It is not that he is not close to women, but that he is unwilling to leave any handle in his career, so as not to be used to make a fuss when he reaches the center of the court in the future.
Therefore, after taking office in Jiankang, he never took a prostitute to Qinhuai.
Chapter completed!