Zhen Jian's successive jokes made King Qi and Lord Yunrou laugh non-stop, and even He Songyang was very curious, where did this little shopkeeper get so many funny stories, although it was a bit vulgar, but it was really funny, King Qi and Lord Yunrou never stopped laughing from beginning to end.
Suddenly, the county lord of Yunrou asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, your surname?"
” "Don't have your surname Zhen, and a single name is a building word."
"Shopkeeper Zhen."
Lord Yunrou asked again, "Why do you know so many interesting stories?"
” Zhen Jian replied casually: "It looks like it is in the book." ” "Are you still literate?"
King Qi looked at Zhen Jian in surprise.
Zhen Jiandao: "Didn't I write two prescriptions, how to write prescriptions if I can't read." ” "Oh, yes."
King Qi scratched his head and said apologetically, "I don't have a good memory. ” Zhen Jian was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this King Qi's temper to be so good, the prince, that is the most awesome second generation, he is just a flat-headed commoner, he has no quarrel with himself at all, that's fine, he actually explained in an apologetic tone, what is the situation.
At this time, the county lord of Yunrou suddenly asked, "How many years have you been studying?"
” Zhen Jian thought for a while and said, "Ten years."
"Actually, it's not just ten years, if you count it from the first grade of elementary school, the year he went to school......
Hehe, older than his current age.
The county lord of Yunrou asked in surprise: "Then why didn't you go to the imperial examination, but opened a restaurant?"
” Zhen Jiandao: "Because I am not good at learning, I grew up in a poor family, so I eavesdropped outside the school, and after recognizing the words, I read by myself, but the family is really poor, there are no books to read, and I can't even afford pen and paper, so the words are written so ugly, not to mention anything else, just such ugly words, how to take the imperial examination." ” "It's a shame."
Yunrou County said, "There is a good saying, live to be old, learn to be old, you are not very old now, and you have money, if you concentrate on studying hard, you are still expected to be promoted." ” Zhen Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "Actually, I didn't think about going to school at all, I'm a person, I have no ambitions, do a small business, make a little money, have a peaceful life, and mix in officialdom, I really don't like it." ” King Qi nodded when he heard this: "Yes, everyone has their own ambitions, Zhen Jian's idea, I think it's very good, An Ansheng lives a happy life, why do you have to take the exam to become an official, most of those big officials are not good things." ” If someone else said this, it was estimated that he would have to calculate how many lives he had first, but he was the king of Qi, even if he stood on the street and said these words, who could kill him.
The county lord of Yunrou also nodded and sighed when he heard this: "My father also said that the court is dark now, and the traitorous ministers are in power, and they are deceived and deceived ......."
"The county lord is cautious."
He Songyang suddenly spoke and reminded.
The county lord of Yunrou was shocked at this time and hurriedly stopped talking.
King Qi said: "It's just that in this way, you have read the book for so many years, but you have read it in vain." ” Zhen Jian said with a smile: "How can it be read in vain, at least I saw these interesting stories in the book, besides, I am a shopkeeper, bookkeeping or something, I also need to be literate, and when I am old in the future, my family has a thin property, I will return to the countryside, my children and grandchildren will be around my knees, and occasionally I will have time to drink a little wine, chant some poems, pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, and see Nanshan leisurely, such a day, isn't it beautiful." ” The county lord of Yunrou was surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Do you still recite poems?"
” According to the normal way of thinking, Zhen Jian's knowledge is wild, and it is incomparable with those students from professional classes, and poetry and poetry are the best reflection of a person's talent in this world.
Zhen Jian smiled awkwardly and said modestly: "It's just a little understanding, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ” He learned from Zeng Liang that there are not many poems and songs in this world, and the poems he has recited in the future world are not available in this world, he can rest assured to plagiarize boldly, but he still feels that copying other people's things is not good, besides, this thing can't make money, at most it's pretending to be forced, it's boring, he likes to make money in a low-key manner, make a fortune in a muffled voice, and don't like to pretend to be forced.
Although Zhen Jian was modest, the county lord of Yunrou thought that since he said this, he must be very sure, so he said: "It just so happens that I also like poetry, I wonder if you can recite a poem now to listen to it?"
” "This ......"
Zhen Jian hesitated, to be honest, no matter what poem he plagiarized casually, it would definitely be extraordinary, but is it really good to copy other people's poems like this.
He Songyang squinted at Zhen Jian and snorted coldly: "It's too much, you just eavesdropped on something outside the school, and you dare to say that you can recite poetry?"
” This made Zhen Jian very unhappy, Zhen Jian was young after all, even if it was a previous life, he was a student who had not yet entered the society, and he was angered by him, although he didn't dare to get angry, but he intended to slap He Songyang's face, so he suddenly closed his eyes and groaned for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly chanted: "Who wrote a section of autumn in the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains are full of colorful clouds."
The blue mirror in the sky flies the wild geese, and the green water gently waves the boat.
The embroidered pillar carved curtains are half rolled, and Xiao Sheng's song banquet is moonlight.
The drunken soul is Hengtang Road, and today it is a sleepless hug and rest. ” After a word, the courtyard was quiet, King Qi blinked and looked at Zhen Jian, and then looked at the county lord of Yunrou, the county lord of Yunrou looked at Zhen Jian with a shocked face, I didn't expect him to be able to recite poetry, and he chanted well, at least those guest literati in their palace couldn't chant such good verses.
The eyes of the lord of Yunrou County looked at Zhen Jian gradually changed, he suddenly felt that the little shopkeeper in front of him was very mysterious, obviously only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he opened such a big restaurant, the dishes made were delicious, he knew medical skills, and he could actually recite poems, these things, no matter which of them, many people can only do it in their lifetime, but he actually gathered all his talents in one, the most important thing is that Zhen Jian is only fifteen years old, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she herself couldn't believe that there would be such a person in the world, and there was a more important point, Zhen Jian rescued her today.
When a woman is curious and interested in a man, it is a dangerous recruitment, but the county lord of Yunrou did not realize the danger, and a pair of bright eyes were always focused on Zhen Jian, as if he wanted to see through Zhen Jian.
King Qi suddenly clapped his hands and praised: "Good poem!
Although I know poetry by heart, this poem you have written is not inferior to the verses of your predecessors!
” The county lord of Yunrou smiled at this time and said: "Although King Qi is young, he used to be a prodigy, he never forgets, he likes poetry the most, and he is familiar with the poetry of the ancients, he said that this poem of yours is good, that is really good." ” Zhen Jian looked at King Qi in surprise when he heard this, and said, "I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Qi to be such a genius!"
Ah, that's a bit ugly. ” King Qi grinned, waved his hand and said: "Don't say that, I used to be a prodigy, but now I'm not, I fell last year and broke my head, and now my memory is very poor, and I just remember these poems relatively well, hehe."
He said it very lightly, it didn't feel like what happened to him, which was obviously a bit of a tragic thing, but when he said it, he had a smile on his face, either he was too open-minded, or he was heartless.
Zhen Jian blinked and looked at King Qi, he always felt that this King Qi's words and deeds seemed to be a little strange, as for what was strange, but he couldn't say it, now he could be sure where it was strange, he was too easy-going, so easy-going that he didn't even regard himself as a prince, although at the moment King Qi belonged to a private visit, but Zhen Jian should be polite and respectful in the face of the prince and the county lord, but Zhen Jian actually forgot, it is because this King Qi is too easy-going, there is no sense of existence, a prince, weaker than the county lord's sense of existence, is this like words?
The county lord of Yunrou was obviously more and more curious about Zhen Jian, and kept asking Zhen Jian, and Zhen Jian couldn't answer, but when the county lord asked him to chant poetry again, he refused to live or die, and said that he couldn't chant for a while, the county lord's eyes rolled, and suddenly said: "August 15 is my father's birthday, my father will hold a birthday banquet in the house, and there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival lantern festival. ” Zhen Jian shook his head with a smile and said: "Thank you for the county lord's kindness, Prince Yun's birthday banquet, how can I participate in it with a cloth cloth." ” The county lord of Yunrou still wanted to persuade again, but Zhen Jian hurriedly said: "The medicine is good, the medicine is good!"
Wrap the handle of the medicine jar with a cloth, pick up the medicine jar, pour the medicine into the bowl, and then fan the medicine bowl to cool down as soon as possible.
King Qi suddenly said at this time: "Zhen Jian, I also think that you should go to that birthday banquet to see, just open your eyes, don't worry, just say that you are my friend, I took you there, no one dares to embarrass you." ” The county lord of Yunrou said: "Zhen Jian wants to go, and he also takes the invitation by himself, and he goes by himself, why do you say that you brought it, I will go back and ask my father to send a post to Zhen Jian." ” Zhen Jian couldn't smile bitterly, he felt that these two people were really simple, what kind of identity did Prince Yun have, and would post to a small person like him?
Are you kidding.
After fanning it with a fan for a while, Zhen Jian touched the medicine bowl and said, "County Lord, the medicine is not hot, you can drink it." ” When He Songyang heard this, he stepped forward and was about to try it with a silver needle, but King Qi frowned and said, "What are you doing, Zhen Jian boiled the medicine in front of us, and you also have to try it?"
” "Where the duty lies, King Qi forgives his sins."
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He Songyang hugged and apologized, but still tried it with a silver needle, and after confirming that it was non-toxic, he gave it to the county lord of Yunrou.
Lord Yunrou took the medicine bowl, looked at Zhen Jian apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Songyang is more cautious, if you don't let him give it a try, he won't let me drink it." ” Zhen Jian smiled calmly: "Going out is no better than at home, the identity of the county lord is extraordinary, so naturally you should be cautious." ” Seeing that Zhen Jian didn't care about this, the county lord of Yunrou smiled happily and began to drink the medicine, she probably also wanted to make the rash on her face subside quickly, she drank more urgently, and drank a bowl of medicine after a while, and then she sat back and waited for the medicine to take effect.
Zhen Jian wanted to go to the front hall to help, because this Yunrou County Lord had been asking himself questions, as if he was going to peel him off and examine him carefully, which made him very uneasy, after all, he was a traverser, and he had secrets on his body, he didn't want others to pay too much attention to him, but the Yunrou County Lord didn't let him go, so he asked Zhen Jian to chat with them here, ask this and that, King Qi also seemed to like him very much, pulling him from east to west, and chattering vigorously, Zhen Jian had no choice but to sit here and talk with them, perfunctory if he could, and fool if he could, now he only hoped that the rash on the face of the county lord of Yunrou would subside quickly, and then leave quickly, because he felt a little stressed.
At this moment, he suddenly saw two warriors in strong suits rushing into the backyard, startling Zhen Jian, He Songyang exclaimed when he saw this: "The prince is here!"
” Sure enough, I saw the two warriors standing left and right after entering the courtyard, and then one of them shouted in a deep voice: "Prince Yun has arrived!"
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