The third update, there is another one, so stay tuned This person with personality, of course, will do something with personality at any time, the hall where the lamp is lit is very different from the hall of justice with other poles, and the decoration shows the momentum of his scholarly army.
On the lintel of the main entrance of the hall, there is a large plaque of pro-book, which reads "White Tiger Festival Hall".
Enter the hall when a big screen, the screen is painted with a winged hanging eye white calyx tiger, the tiger is vigorous, a large plaque directly above the screen reads "for the heavens".
In front of the screen is a large chair covered with tiger skin, which is the throne of the lamp, and there are two rows of seats on the left and right, which are for the various leaders.
There are weapon shelves on both sides, and there are two big flags spread out, the left flag book "righteousness" and the right flag book "sincerity", there are two cross-knife minions standing outside the lobby door at all times, the hall is not a big event, idlers are not allowed to enter, and those who enter are dead.
I don't know which general's office I thought this was.
Behind the hall is the study and bedroom of the owner of the cottage who lit the lamp, and the flower hall opened up in accordance with the rules of the yamen. arranged a few Peugeot women in the cottage to serve and live, as if they were officials.
Early this morning, he finished sitting in the hall according to the rules, arranged today's chores, and returned to the study to read books after lighting the lamp, which is also a habit he never forgets.
I was looking at it, and there was a beautiful-looking Xiao Si Yu outside the study, "Mr.
Qiyu, the little one has a love report."
"In the cottage, the lamp requires all the brothers to call him sir, if anyone calls him the owner of the village, then he will definitely have a bad luck, which is also the difference between the lamp cottage.
Qi Fei frowned when he lit the lamp, what he hated most was to disturb himself when he was reading, but this Xiao Si was his most intimate, so it was not easy to have a seizure, and he didn't put down the scroll in his hand at that time, and he didn't raise his head and asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"
Na Xiao Si bowed down again according to the rules of the big household: "Mr.
Qiqi, the guard in front of the village sent someone to report, saying that there is a donkey scribe outside the cottage, and he brought a scholar to see him, I don't know how Mr. arranged." ” When I heard the news, I couldn't help but be stunned when I lit the lamp.
"Riding a donkey, and the scribe himself, this cottage has not had a scribe come to the door except for himself, who will this be?"
"Yes, sir, but the person who came only said that he would bring you great wealth, but did not mention what it was called, so the brother in front did not dare to let him in, so he asked the younger one to come and ask the gentleman to decide."
The heart of lighting the lamp suddenly suddenly, "Scribe, send great wealth," suddenly stood up, and his hands trembled slightly involuntarily, "Could it be that the lobbyist of the government is here" and then thought about it, there is definitely this possibility, because only literati can be people from the government.
"God open your eyes, live up to my hard work, and recruit an eyebrow."
After a burst of ecstasy, the lamplighter paced anxiously in the study with his hands behind his back, secretly thinking: "Since the government is recruiting, then I have to put on a full posture, which can be regarded as showing my strength, so as to sell for the largest price." ” Thinking of this, he raised his breath and commanded: "Come, drum and gather generals, arrange sword and axe men in front of the hall, and we will entertain this scribe on a donkey." ” That Xiao Si received the order, and ran out of the study after giving the salute.
After a while, there was a rumbling drum sound from the cottage in front of him, and the momentum was not amazing.
It is estimated that after the arrival of more than a dozen cronies in front, let the maid dress themselves neatly, and then take a deep breath, suppress the apprehension, dressed in a scribe's snow-white robe, wearing a gauze scarf and lighting a lamp, then led the two little Si Shiran in green clothes and hats to turn out of the back hall and stand still in front of the tiger skin chair.
The two Xiao Si stood on the left and right, one holding a sword and the other holding the four treasures of the study, which showed that he was both civil and military.
When the leaders of the cottage heard the sound of the drums, they put down the work in their hands, rushed to the party, and saw the big leader come out to stand still, and stood up together according to the strength of the cottage, stood in two rows, bowed down together, and said loudly, "See sir." ” Lighting the lamp to see that everyone was still neat, he nodded with satisfaction and raised his hand; "Brothers, please be seated."
Everyone saluted again, "Mr.
Xie."
Then he sat down in the chair in which he ought to sit, and did not make any noise, but quietly looked at the lamp and waited for him to ask.
These are all rules that have already been set in the cottage, if any one is violated, then you can't eat and walk around, and you like such rules when you light the lamp.
There are no rules, there is no circle, and there must be a big thing to do.
This is the idea of lighting a lamp.
"Come, bring in the worshippers."
Everyone sat down, lit the lamp, slowly took a sip of the tea bowl, and then whispered to go down.
Immediately, a Xiao Si stood up, knelt down to give the lamp to receive the order, and then strode out of the hall, standing on the steps and calling loudly: "Meet the people who worship the mountain."
"All this is completely in line with the full set of officialdom etiquette.
With a summons to the gate of the cottage, after a while, a man wearing a scribe's robe Shi Shiran entered the cottage, looked up, but in front of him were two rows of sturdy poles, one by one brightly dressed, with a chest and belly, and a jungle of knives and guns with murderous spirit.
When they saw the comer, they yelled: "Come in."
"It's also murderous and imposing.
"It's just a dismount, but what didn't come was a fall."
The scribe commented in his heart, and ordered the scholar who had a small face and trembling trembling to wait on the side, and he strode into the knife formation with his head held high, and with each step he took forward, there was the sonorous sound of swords and guns falling to the ground behind him, which made people shudder, but the scribe still had a calm face, and smiled at the poles that pretended to be fierce and vicious.
After the knife bush and the gun forest came to the front of the hall, he looked up and saw that it was the four big characters of the White Tiger Festival Hall, and the scribe couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, but he also came to a judgment that he was right this time.
Tidy up his clothes again, stepped into the lobby, and rushed to the lamp from a distance, and gave a deep salute according to the rules of the literati: "Caomin Huang Dong, meet Mr.
Qi Fei, Brother Ziyang is good."
Called the grass people below, this is the name of the scholar who has no merit to meet the officials, not called the bandit name of the name, this is the name that the old man should have, so Qi Fei's heart moved, leaned out and looked down, did not look at it I didn't know, I was startled when I saw it, and I felt that this was indeed my old man, the classmate of the original Taiyuan Academy, the property of Huang Lihuang.
When I saw the person who came, I was puzzled again, no, this Huang Zhichan had already been admitted to the Jinshi many years ago, and went to the capital to be an official, how did he call himself a grass citizen Huang Dong came to see him today, did he not represent Yang He, but came to see him on behalf of others Just when he was puzzled, this Huang Zhichan stood up straight and smiled, facing the full house of knives and guns, and spread his hands together: "Brother Ziyang, is it possible that the old man came from thousands of miles away, and he treated guests like this, can't he give a cup of tea to quench his hunger and thirst?"
"Hahahaha, it turned out to be Brother Huang Shi, but he was sluggish."
Since people have put on the most intimate posture of the literati, the brother of the world, and in this cottage, they have regained the honor of the literati again, so they should not make any more things that they don't have, and some quiet words still have to be said by two people behind their backs.
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"Brothers, I have an old friend to visit, so let's disperse."
Qi Fei waved his hand generously, letting the subordinate leaders who were sitting in their seats twist as if they were being tortured.
After receiving the order of the big boss, all the leaders felt a sense of relief, that is, we have a pole, we have to make it look like a yamen, isn't this a crime?
So, the belly slander is the belly slander, and everyone still follows the rules, and slowly withdraws after giving the salute.
And then it was gone.
At this time, the lamp walked down the high platform quickly, stretched out his hand and held Huang Zhichan's hand tightly, tears came down involuntarily, bosom friend, I have been struggling for so many years on the mountain, what I see is just a pickled man, what I did was nothing but a conspiracy, at this time, there were classmates of the same kind who arrived, so he didn't let him see each other too late "Brother Ziyang is really extraordinary, he governs a pickled cottage, but he has the momentum of a strong army, and he is really capable."
Huang Zhichan took Qi Fei's hand and sighed sincerely, which made Qi Fei feel a sense of accomplishment.
"Hurry up, the atmosphere of the soldiers in the hall is too heavy, it is not a place for you and my brother to talk at all, come on, Brother Huang and I will talk in the flower hall."
Qi Fei was already a little impatient, and took Huang Zhichan's hand and walked to the back hall, having already lost the prestige of the Lord of a Mountain.
As he walked, he instructed Xiao Si, who was following him closely: "Go and inform the cook, clean up some exquisite wine and food and bring them to my flower hall, I want to have a happy party with my old friends in the same year."
Then he turned his head and smiled and said: "The cottage is pickled, there is no delicacies and hospitality, so I can only do some mountain beast entertainment, and ask Brother Huang Haihan to take care of it." ” Huang Zhichan raised his head and smiled, showing a heroic temperament: "I have been in the imperial capital for a long time, what I lack is the taste of the mountains and wilderness, today I will feast, you and I will not get drunk and will not return." ” The flower hall is very elegant, not only the antique shelves that officials should have, flowers and plants, bookshelves, etc., are all available, and there is even an incense stove in the middle of the ground, which exudes the smell of sandalwood.
A few Peugeot women came over like duckweed, first squatting down to give salutes, and then helping Qi Fei and the guests untie their coats, and then served fragrant tea.
The tea is an authentic famous tea, the utensils are also exquisite, and the maids are also thoughtful, Huang Zhichan is very sympathetic to his Qi Fei's style, a scribe in his bones, he actually wants to fight in this pickled man, how is a desolate and pitiful classmate who still dreams of being an official, as the head of the pole, he still works hard to create a scholar's emotional atmosphere, it is indeed difficult for him.
Let's drink tea, of course, the two of them started talking about it when they were students, so as to shorten the distance between the two sides, haha, hehe, this weather, I think that after that year, the wine and food were also served like water, although the ingredients were vulgar, but it still put a lot of effort.
Qi Fei tied his hands and invited Huang Zhichan to take a seat, but of course Huang Zhichan refused, so according to the rules of the scribes, after three pushes and three concessions, he sat down according to the guest and host.
It's time to get down to business. t1706231537: