Zhangqiu Baiyun Lake has always been a popular destination for literati.
The surface of the lake fluctuates slightly, and the morning sun reflects on it, as if thousands of small fish are beating on the surface of the lake, and the scales are flickering.
A small boat walks slowly in the lake.
The boatman is rocking in the back, and the boatlady is cooking breakfast in the fleet.
She opened the plank, fished underneath her pocket for a while, and then fished a few fish up.
"Rest assured, this fish was caught last night and is fresh."
There were only two guests, and there was a boat behind that was slightly delayed.
Fang Xing saw that the fish were still alive, so he said, "Just live." ” Sitting across from him was a gray-haired man.
The man stroked his beard and said, "The scenery here is good, but it was negligent in the past." ” The boat lady began to make breakfast, and the fish scales were all over the place.
Fang Xing leaned over and picked up a piece of fish scales, the fish scales were a little greasy, and he reached out to wash them outside the boat.
The water of the lake is clear and clean, and the willows on the shore are clinging, but there are more clumps of reeds in front of it.
Thin porridge was boiling on a small stove in the bow of the boat, and the fragrance was strong.
"Xinghebo, this place is not far from Beijing."
The slight smell of charcoal fire wafted over the bow of the boat, and the man sniffed, reached out and fanned the front of his nose a few times, his brow furrowed slightly.
This is a pampered person.
Fang Xing liked the smell.
"I love the taste."
He also sniffed, but there was some leisurely comfort.
"When I was a kid in the countryside, when I had just harvested rice, the straw in the field was lit in piles, and then the smell mixed with the smell of cow dung."
Fang Xing was reminiscing, with some amazement and leisurely fascination that he couldn't look back on.
"The old farmer walks in front, the old cow follows behind without driving, the old farmer is reluctant to let the old cow tired, so he carries the ox to dig by himself, it looks very stupid, but it fits heaven and earth, even if the best painter comes, he can't find the slightest mistake in that scene."
The man sighed: "Xinghebo, my family is also a cultivator ......"
Speaking of cultivation and reading, he glanced at Fang Xing uncomfortably.
The original cultivation reading was a compliment, but since Fang Xing revealed the details of those so-called cultivation and reading families, cultivation and reading has become synonymous with taking the opportunity to merge.
"Have you ever farmed?"
Fang Xing asked with a smile.
The man nodded and said, "Every year, I have to go to the field, even if it's just to help the plow, not a scholar who knows nothing." ” Fang Xing nodded and said, "Then do you know the truth that after the autumn harvest, you will have to plow the land?"
” The man was stunned and wanted to argue, but he remembered the wall at home that was later rebuilt, so he had to shake his head slightly.
Bang!
The sky was clear, but there was a thunderclap.
"This is spring thunder, stinging and stinging, those dormant insects should wake up."
Fang Xing put his hand into the water and said, "The child must be born by himself, and the field must be ploughed in winter, and the biggest reason is to remove insects."
Turn out the bugs that are hiding in the dirt and let them freeze to death in the cold winter. ” And stuned......
The only remaining insects must be unwilling to give up, so they will excitedly burrow out of the ground to see what is going on outside. ” Fang Xing said with a smile: "So the land must be cultivated diligently, and those insects are often frozen by God."
Today's shock, next month, when the Qingming Festival, the farmers will plough the land again, and when the valley rains, they will also plough the land and fertilize, so who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work, do you understand this hardship?
” The man gently patted the side of the boat and smiled: "Xing Hebo is turning a knife and a gun between his lips and tongue, but do you want to attack my family?"
” The man's bearing is quite calm, and his expression is even more bookish.
"Next month, the national capital will be set, and Xinghebo will stay in Shandong, what do you want to see?"
The man said aggressively: "If you want to see my house, then the head of the family will naturally bind himself to the capital to ask for guilt, if not, why bother to make a big fuss!"
” He said coldly: "An earl, a Zaifu, and a left waiter, what a big show!"
” The boat lady put the sliced fish into the porridge and stirred it slightly, and the flavor gradually came out.
"Just put some salt and nothing else."
Fang Xing saw that the boat lady was reluctant to scoop out some lard from the small jar with a small spoon, and hurriedly stopped it.
The boat lady said: "Guest, we can't afford this oil at home!"
” Fang Xing said: "Don't put oil, there will be no shortage of money for you at that time." ” The boat lady confirmed it again, and happily waited for the fire.
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The fresh fragrance of the fish porridge gradually emanated, and Fang Xing sniffed, a little impatient.
Later, the boat lady brought two bowls of fish porridge.
Fang Xing took a sip, then closed his eyes and slowly savored it.
The man looked at him coldly and said, "Is Xinghebo really gluttonous?"
” Fang Xing drank the porridge silently, and finally handed the bowl to the boat lady, then wiped his mouth and took a sip of the green tea that had just been brewed.
Green tea is slightly bitter, but it is most appropriate when the mouth is full of fresh aroma.
The rich tea aroma of green tea gradually washed away the fresh fragrance of the fish porridge, and Fang Xing said contentedly: "Just eat a bowl of fish porridge, Fang Mou is satisfied with this trip." ” Gluttony and greed for money are synonymous with insatiable desires.
The man waited patiently for him to drink the porridge just now, but he only sniffed it slightly, and the bowl of porridge did not move at all.
The boat lady wanted to come over to collect the dishes, but she was afraid that he didn't move.
"Take it!"
The man pointed to the bowl beside him, and the boat lady put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then took the bowl of fish porridge to the stern of the boat.
Fang Xing looked back at the boatlady feeding the rocking boatman to drink porridge, and the couple whispered with joy.
"This is the life of the people, your family has been extremely rich for many years, I think they are all ants."
The man wanted to refute it, but Fang Xing glanced at him coldly, and his heart trembled, and he said, "What kind of benevolence do you want?"
Is the benevolence of the Son of Heaven?
That is the disaster of the world.
Or the benevolence of the ministers, that is also a disaster, only to regard all things as dogs, that is the foundation of the prosperous world.
I don't even understand this, Xing Hebo, the title of the prince and young master is still gone. ” "The people were never straw dogs!"
Fang Xing said: "This canonization must be smooth, and then the crown prince will become a rare treasure, countless people want to become his teacher, and you are the biggest force."
Ben Bo here's a reminder that you'd better continue to lie dormant, even if it's a dragon, you have to lie on my stomach!
” The man's face remained unchanged, as if he was really a dragon son and a dragon grandson.
"My family doesn't care about mundane things, so Xinghebo, you and your next party are gathering here today, but your thoughts are in vain."
The man said coldly.
Fang Xing nodded and said, "That's the best, Ben Bo has to go back to Beijing once, and then his whereabouts are uncertain, but he will definitely not pass by your house." ” The man stared at Fang Xing deadly, "You're threatening." ” Fang Xing continued: "If your family dares to get involved in it, if there is any heavenly punishment at that time, it will be self-inflicted. ” A mallard flapped its wings and landed on the water, then looked at it curiously.
"Dock!"
Fang Xing waited for the boatman to finish the bowl of porridge before ordering to dock.
The man looked at him curiously and asked, "Are you taking pity on them?"
” "No, everyone deserves respect, that's all."
The man shook his head, feeling that this kind of thinking was really hopeless.
"Heaven and earth are unkind......
He wants to save the values that are very different between the two sides for the last time.
Fang Xing said: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, and there is no difference in treating all things. ” The man sighed, "You've blocked the way of our negotiations again. ” Fang Xing smiled and said: "We are not people on the same road, I will return to Beijing, and I will go to deter those rebellious ministers and thieves, and you ......
Your house will be troubled and angry, but you will do nothing. ” The man held back his anger and said, "Is there a way for science to govern the country?"
Is there an imperial way?
” "Yes."
Fang Xing said: "The emperor's rule is to be sober, to be erudite, but the most important thing is to be able to discern people's hearts. ” The two men were silent for a while, and the boat sailed into the reed-strewn river on both sides.
The reeds are slightly green, and in a month or two, there will be a strong reed.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, the boat lady asked tentatively, "Do you want duck eggs?"
” "This lake is good, and the ducks raised are certainly not bad."
Fang Xing nodded and said, "If there is, then get a few hundred and let people take them back to their families to eat." ” "Yes!
Not to mention hundreds, there are thousands. ” The boatlady happily told her husband to hurry up and shake it, and when she docked, she could go to the village to ask someone to collect duck eggs.
Seeing Fang Xing and the boat lady seriously talking about the price of duck eggs, the man couldn't help but sigh slightly.
After the boat docked, more than a dozen people came down from the boat behind, Fang Xing's family, and the man's entourage.
The two stood on the shore, and the man arched his hand and said: "Say goodbye here, Xing and Bo, we should not be opponents between us, this is what the head of the family said." ” Fang Xing clapped his hands and said, "Whether you are an opponent or not, this is not Fang Mou's decision."
Again, the flowing water does not rot, the tide is in front of you, whether you follow the trend or move against the current, it is only up to you. ”