In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States without women

The apprenticeship ceremony is very grand, but it basically has nothing to do with Xia Yu. He just follows the etiquette. They were all prepared by the grand master's nezuo. In other words, the things were taken out of the Taishi's treasury and returned to the Taishi's treasury.

There were quite a lot of people who came to watch the ceremony, and they were all dignitaries from the temples of the Qi Kingdom. After the teacher apprenticeship ceremony, there was a banquet. During the period, people kept coming to toast to Xia Yu. Tian Xiang was also present at this time. It was very interesting, knowing that Xia Yu was a dignitary of the Qi Kingdom. They are not familiar with each other, so they keep pointing out points, such as "This is Situ of the Guofu, Tian He, the elder of my Tian clan, my uncle Sancun...", "This is Tian Yu, a doctor of the Chinese Communist Party, and this is my Tang uncle. Brother...".

Xia Yu toasted with him all the way, his smiling face almost twitching, the land of Qilu is rich in culture, so these officials and relatives spoke with rhythm, and they would pull out classics at every turn, come to a verse from "Book of Songs", and expressed it in poetry Chi.

For example, a doctor of the Tian family sang the song "Return":

The return of the son is between me and the other.And drive from both shoulders, bow to me and call me slender.

The luxuriance of the son is the way of me.And drive from the two males, bow to me and say that I am good.

The prosperity of the child is the prosperity of the son, and the yang of the evil is me.And drive from the two wolves, bow to me and call me Zang Xi.

Xia Yu would just smirk there, without realizing that the doctor actually wanted to praise his young talent, and secretly asked for an official, or Tian Xiang went up and said euphemistically in the aristocratic rhetoric of going back and forth: Consider it.

At the end of the banquet, Xia Yu filled her belly with alcohol, in a daze to let the low-alcohol wine before the invention of distillation technology get drunk.

Being staggered back to the residence with the staggering support of the servants, he raised his eyes and saw Tian Shu, Xia Yu, who was already drunk and staggered, rushed forward, but almost fell because of his unsteady footing, Tian Shu rushed forward in fright He took a step to support Xia Yu, almost hugging Xia Yu in his arms.

Seeing Xia Yu's hair brushing her ears and her cheeks on her shoulders, Tian Shu's face flushed red and she was at a loss, but the half-drunk Xia Yu didn't notice Tian Shu's embarrassment at all, and hugged Tian Shu tightly instead. Dating the other party, weeping loudly, and said: "Banqueting is really not a human job... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ."

Seeing how sad Xia Yu was, Tian Shu felt distressed, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, if it's really impossible, tell the grand master, we won't do it next time."

Xia Yu sobbed, and said: "Today I will talk to the grand master...ah, no, the grand master said that from today onwards, he will call him a teacher, otherwise I will play the board... I will not play the board." Sobbing, said, "Take a fight." Board, it hurts!... The grand master said, no... The teacher said, if I want to go far in the future, I have to learn to deal with courtiers, so I have to participate, I must participate, I must see... woo woo woo... these days I can't pass it, ah ah."

In the countryside, the smoke is curling up, a group of people are dressed in ordinary clothes, riding a horse passing by a small path, when I was young, the leader on the horse got off the horse, and walked around the field casually holding the rein, occasionally meeting one or two harvesters. The farmer who came back from plowing made a bow and asked with a smile: "Old man, how is the harvest this year?"

When the farmer saw that the person who was questioning him was dressed in rough cloth and had a dark and rough complexion. He didn't look like an official, but rather a farmer working hard in the fields, so he became bolder and said, "Who are you? Where did you come from?" ? Why are you asking this?"

Hearing what the farmer said, a burly man with a height of eight feet beside the dark-faced guy said angrily, "You bastard, why are you so rude! Such an attitude..."

Before he finished speaking, he was glanced lightly by the dark-faced leader, not harsh, but as deep as an ancient well without bottom, with just this light glance, the man who was eight feet tall made the second half of the sentence The words were swallowed back, and the slightest sound could not be uttered.

The black-faced man had a very peaceful attitude, and said to the farmer: "Old man, I am a merchant, and I am here to buy some goods, so I want to know how the harvest is this year. I heard that the Qi State in the south is at war. Let's see if we can import some wheat to sell in the south."

The farmer was carrying a wooden hoe, glanced at the black-faced man, and said, "A merchant? You don't want a rich merchant like you."

The black-faced man smiled and said, "It's a small businessman, just making ends meet."

The farmer sighed: "Hey, it's not easy for anyone these years. Let me tell you the truth, you don't need to hang around here. There is no grain to sell in this area this year."

The black-faced man was slightly suspicious, and said, "Why, is there a natural disaster this year?"

The farmer snorted coldly: "There are disasters, but they are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters!"

At this time, a slightly older person beside the farmer was pulling the sleeve of the farmer, and the farmer threw it away impatiently, saying: "I'm not wrong, what are you pulling me for, it's autumn harvest, when labor is needed, As a result, the government confiscated them. Two of my three dolls left, and only one twelve was left. How much work can I do? Now every household is scrambling to harvest wheat, and they are afraid that they will not be able to harvest before the winter snow. Now that I can drink the northwest wind, I can’t even collect the food I need to eat, so there’s nothing left to sell.”

The people beside the farmer saw that he talked more and more, and saw that the few people in front of them didn't look like merchants at all. They were afraid that the government was picking up wind and patrolling, fearing that the farmer's more talking would cause trouble, so they hurriedly dragged him away. .

The eight-foot man next to the black-faced man saw the two farmers walking away, and said, "My lord, don't listen to those untouchables talking nonsense..."

But before he finished speaking, he was choked back by the black-faced man's faint glance. This eight-foot man has been following the man in front of him for more than a day. You can always tell a few traces of emotion from the eyes. Now seeing the young master's expressionless face, but the faint coldness in his eyes, he knows that he seems to have said something wrong.

After a long time, the black-faced young man said calmly: "The people are not cheap, and the family members of the government may not be expensive." After speaking, he got on the horse, turned the horse's head and walked towards a remote path.

The eight-foot man saw his young master turn around and take the path, he was a little surprised, and said: "Young master, that's a wild road, the official road is on the other side!"

The black-faced young man grabbed the horse's head and said: "On the way to the official road, there are officials in the post houses to enjoy food, banquets all the way, eating meat and drinking wine, how much leisure do we have? We are here to do business, so we don't have so much time to drag the empty text, Get on the horse and take the path!"

The eight-foot man knew his young master's temperament, and he never wavered in his decision. He had no choice but to mutter a few words silently in dissatisfaction, and got on the horse, and followed the young master along the path.