Talking in the morning, of course, he was busy in the afternoon, but it was not very bad, so Lu Hanqiang walked out of the teahouse, wanting to find a secluded place, calm down, and think about the future development.
Storytelling, after all, is not your ultimate goal, how can people be so mediocre, especially as a time-traveler favored by God "Brother, I'll go out for a while, and I'll leave the afternoon to you."
For the shopkeeper Zhang, who is still happy and busy, Lu Hanqiang showed absolute trust, and at the same time apologized, speaking of which, he is still really lazy, and he always thinks about handing over the burden to this old brother, so that he can be idle, this is not good, it is really not good.
Looking at this brother who treats himself as his own brother, Shopkeeper Zhang's heart is infinitely warm, and he is also very afraid in his heart, thanks to not marrying his daughter to him at the beginning, otherwise this relationship would not be separated now.
However, when he saw that Lu Hanqiang was about to leave, he still hurriedly took his hand and said with a smile: "This time, my brother can't go." ” "Why are there fans blocking the door again" Lu Hanqiang was shocked at the time, and hurriedly pulled out and ran to the back door.
There are too many such things, and as his reviews become more and more attractive, there are more and more fans.
In fact, this is a good thing, but everything has a but, that is, those who listen to their Three Kingdoms are all men, and there are many scholars, the problem is here, those fans, every time they don't enjoy listening to it, they block the door to inquire about the content of the next time, and those scholars and literati must block the door to discuss with him the poems and songs that appear in the novel, this Lu Hanqiang is difficult to deal with, this is the Three Kingdoms fan group.
There are also those who watch their Dream of Red Mansions, these are terrible, there are more fans there.
At the beginning, I thought that in this feudal Ming Dynasty, girls have to go out of the door, even the fans are complaining in the backyard, and they have nothing to do with themselves, and as a result, history kills people, saying that the door does not go out of the two doors, that is the perverted Qing Dynasty, and the history written by the perverted Qing Dynasty is not the real Ming Dynasty at all.
Although at this time, the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law are not walking all over the street, but it is not the so-called confinement at home, so almost every afternoon, there are countless small sedan chairs blocking the door outside their teahouse, and a bunch of women from large families want to meet, which does make Lu Hanqiang, who has experienced the glamour of the 21st century, feel fresh.
However, when he met a few fans and talked about his creative ideas, he found that the girls at this time were simply absolutely worrying about themselves, so the rest was to escape, no, to run away.
Now, he Lu Hanqiang has played Sun Tzu's Art of War very smoothly, and he has reached the point of perfection with a sound, usually saying to go through the back door, in fact, he has already moved the ladder to the roof of the neighbor's house, and then walked away.
"Slow down, sir, listen to me."
Seeing that Lu Hanqiang was about to make a noise again, Shopkeeper Zhang grabbed Lu Hanqiang's sleeve and stopped him with a laugh.
"It's all a hot thing, how can you slow down" Lu Hanqiang twitched and pulled his sleeves, this time he felt that he couldn't pull out, it seemed that this old brother had something serious to say, so he didn't want to run anymore and waited for his next step.
"Sir, this time it's really not a warbler Yanyan, nor a group of reckless men, but a group of scribes."
Shopkeeper Zhang reported to Lu Hanqing very solemnly for the first time.
"The scribe is even more deadly."
After speaking, Lu Hanqiang still pulled out his sleeves and ran.
"Sir, it was the scribe who sent the invitation, not the scribe who blocked the door."
Pulling Lu Hanqiang's sleeve again, the shopkeeper Zhang hurriedly explained.
"What are the scribe invites me for" was sent an invitation, this was the first time, and it was very unexpected by Lu Hanqiang, but as soon as he thought of that wrongdoer, he was immediately full of vigilance, don't discuss the matter of the three family slaves with yourself again, annoy you.
"It's not a new word, if life is only as first seen, it will immediately move Jinghua, and then everyone will follow the author, and finally determine that it is your handwriting."
At this time, Shi Shiran, the shopkeeper of Zhang, took out an invitation card from his sleeve with excitement, and handed it to Lu Hanqiang with extremely respectful hands: "This time it is the most famous scribe in Beijing, the descendants of the seven sons are in Xiaoxi Tan on the outskirts of Beijing, enjoying the snow and looking for plums, doing a small pavilion poetry meeting, and I implore the old brother to be a middle, please come."
Looking at the stunned Lu Hanqiang, the shopkeeper said solemnly: "This is a prosperous era that has not been seen in Beijing for a hundred years, and it is also a grand event of the people of the world.
He poked his head out and said very seriously: "At the same time, I also got a hundred taels of wine money from them, don't spoil my wealth." ” Blocking people's money is like killing their parents, which is a very serious matter.
Of course, Lu Hanqiang jumped back, looking at this old brother who sold himself in surprise, and it was the kind that sold very low, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Careless in making friends, careless in making friends." ” Xiaoting Poetry Club, it sounds, this is a very elegant name, it was before the Song Dynasty, in a relaxed environment, or in an era with a backbone, in this Ming Dynasty, but there is no market.
Especially when the eunuch party is in power and suppresses the sensitivity of the scholars, no one dares to gather the crowd to talk about it, which is the rhythm of looking for death.
So Lu Hanqiang decided not to participate, especially at this cusp, it was better to keep some distance from those so-called scholars.
Shopkeeper Zhang was very puzzled that Lu Hanqiang gave up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get ahead, and was pulled into a corner, and couldn't help laughing after getting Lu Hanqiang, who was like a thief, to express his worries without concealment.
"I don't know where my brother got such a terrible judgment about Nine Thousand Years Old, but as far as I know, it doesn't seem to be as bad as you say" "Isn't it" Lu Hanqiang knows that he is not a person of this era, all the cognition of this era is obtained by watching history books, in fact, it should be more accurate to say, it is obtained by watching those historical movies, such as Longmen Inn, New Longmen Inn, such as Jinyiwei, such as ambush on all sides and other film and television works, as the so-called, no knowledge, no newspapers, no newspapers, no TV maybe, I was damaged by TV, and the culprit is still what hundred pulpits.
"But there is a much more serious thing to happen than this, and it requires you and my brother to plan."
Shopkeeper Zhang looked left and right, and pulled Lu Hanqiang into the corner of the wall again, and lowered his voice to a decibel level that only two people could barely hear.
"I also know that in the hearts of your scholars, a eunuch, a eunuch from a peasant background, no matter what he does, no matter how many good things he does, it is definitely not a good thing, this is prejudice."
Then after cautiously watching left and right for a while, he leaned on Lu Hanqiang's ear again: "Sir, don't you know yet, I got reliable news from Fu Yin that the emperor is terminally ill and will not live long."
Regardless of Lu Hanqiang's suddenly stiff body, Shopkeeper Zhang continued quickly: "And the emperor has no queen, this succession to the throne will be a big variable, Gonggong Wei has only come to this day by relying on today, although some of his methods make the treasury and the treasury full, so that the common people can reduce the burden to some extent, but also offend the scholars of the whole world, everyone wants to kill him and hurry up." ” Lu Hanqiang looked at the shopkeeper with a solemn expression and then looked at the shopkeeper for a while, not because of his unique views close to history, but because he could tell himself that he could kill his head immediately, which shows the degree of trust in himself. seemed to see Lu Hanqiang's doubts and worries, Zhang's shopkeeper's wry smile brought Lu Hanqiang closer again: "At this time, I won't hide it from Mr., in case of today's funeral, I think there is a chance that King Xin, who has been stranded in the capital and will not let him take the throne, and King Xin has been doted on by Queen Zhang, and the two of them have been suppressed and bullied by Gonggong Wei, and it is impossible for the three of them to urinate in a pot." ” Lu Hanqiang was taken aback, and once again looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, he was a good man, he still underestimated this person, and even estimated such a major event so accurately, he had to admire the wisdom of the ancients.
"Brother Zhang told me such an important thing, this is a big crime to break the family and kill the head, what do you mean" Lu Hanqiang's small eyes rolled around, and he also pressed his voice in his throat, and asked close to the ear of the shopkeeper Zhang.
Shopkeeper Zhang immediately looked anxious, and said in a quick tone: "As long as the new emperor ascends the throne, Grandpa Wei will not last long, and at that time, those bombastic guys in Donglin will be in power again, so I hope brother."
He bit the word brother very hard, which made Lu Hanqiang suddenly raise his head and look at this "brother" with a face full of concern and expectation.
"I hope you will participate in this bullshit poetry meeting no matter what, and then you will have to hit it out no matter what, and use this poetry meeting to lay the foundation of your prestige among the great scholars, and also have a chance to keep you and me this little inheritance."
Looking at Lu Hanqiang, who was looking at him in surprise again, Shopkeeper Zhang grabbed his hand tightly, and explained very frankly: "You know, my backer is Fu Yin Wang Huai, and Wang Huai is Wei Gonggong's sworn friend, once Wei Gonggong falls, the first person to be connected is Wang Huai, at that time, how can there be a good end for me under the nest" Squeezed Lu Hanqiang's hand, as if pinching a life-saving straw, making Lu Hanqiang feel extremely painful, "At that time, with your reputation in Shilin, although you may not be able to become an official." , but it's no problem to save the life of the old brother's family, and for the sake of the old brother's loyalty to you these days, pull the brother a hand. ” Lu Hanqiang had to admire the keen judgment of the shopkeeper Zhang, and made such a rainy day, although it was for his good, but it was also for his own good.
Looking at the shopkeeper Zhang, whose eyes were full of pleading and praying, and who was already full of tears, Lu Hanqiang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "One hundred taels, I want fifty." ” t1706231537: