On the possibility of Wang Ye falling in love with a school tyrant

The root of the tragedy of Bo Jun and choosing a mate is that he has a father who is too perfect.

Gu Xian is a person who needs good looks, ability and ability, and family background. He was called Jiangzuo Yulang before he married the ancestor Rui Wang Baiyi.Even if Gu Xian is half-retired now, when he is mentioned in the court, he is still a person who can make the hall tremble three times and the emperor give up three points.

Bo Junhe thought that his literary talent, martial arts and strategy were not inferior to his father's, so he should find someone like Gu Xian to be Wang Qing.Even if there was only one Jiang Zuo Yulang, it would be half a catty.

Not to mention the encounter between Bai Yi and Gu Xian back then, it was really a meeting on the battlefield.At that time, there were [-] Yan troops chasing after them, and the Yangtze River was in front of them. In this desperate situation, Bai Yi met Gu Xian who was making tea by the river, and then Gu Xian led Bai Yi all the way. Xu withdrew completely, and Yan Jun was so frightened that he thought he had seen a ghost during the day.

This kind of poetic, poetic and bloody meeting is not comparable to a marriage decree. When he was a child, Bai Junhe yearned for this meeting very much.It was in this longing that Bo Junhe ushered in his first love.

That year, Prince Rui's Lord Bo Junhe was still Prince Rui's heir, and his two fathers were making love to each other in the garden of the palace. Little Bojun and Naughty climbed up the tallest tree in the garden, and leaned against the top of the tree to bask in the sun.

The warm sunlight made people feel dizzy, just when Bo Junhe was falling asleep, a clear flute sound came over, immediately dispelling Bo Junhe's drowsiness.

Following the prestige, I saw a young man standing under the peach blossom tree outside the courtyard of the palace, and the fallen peach petals covered the young man's shoulders.The spring breeze lifted the boy's belt lightly, and his slender and tall figure seemed like an exile who was about to go away.

Bo Junhe felt that the sunlight at that moment was so dazzling that he couldn't see the boy clearly.Descending from the tree, Bai Junhe Yun picked up Qinggong, which he had just learned a bit, and ran outside.Although he didn't see the young man's face, he felt that he must be a handsome and gentle person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play such a noble flute.

But when he came under the tree, the boy had disappeared.While enjoying the dreamy first sight, Bo Junhe tasted the melancholy for the first time.

For many years since then, Bo Junhe has been trying to find this boy, but there are too few clues left at that time, and this person can only be kept in his heart.Gradually, this boy became blurred with the image of his father, occupying an irreplaceable special position in Bo Junhe's heart.

Zhai Xi played this piece again today, undoubtedly shattering the youthful memory that Bo Junhe has cherished for many years with a single blow.Bo Junhe would rather believe that the army of Yan was approaching the city and Da Chu was about to perish than believe that the young man was Zhai Xi.

The most incomprehensible official in Da Chu, Zhai Xi, who wears a chicken coop head all day long and wears strange clothes, has nothing to do with words such as exiled immortal and elegant!

If that person was Zhai Xi back then, Bai Junhe thought, then it would be better to let him marry Fu Donglou, at least Fu Donglou's face can be regarded as the beauty of the city.

Hey, who has never been young, who has not been stunned once or twice when young, and committed a nympho three or five times, it is understandable.

The above is the evaluation that Fu Donglou made when he knew the truth many years later.

But the current Bo Junhe was hit by the blow, but he didn't do anything like rushing to the brothel to get drunk.If Prince Rui made such a fuss, he would be nagged to death by those snarky censors, and his loving emperor brother would probably want to talk to him.On the contrary, Gu Xian is not very good at scolding him, but he can't bear His Royal Highness Wang Taiqing's listlessness.

Galloping into the city from outside the city, a gust of spring breeze blew down, and Bai Junhe's mood calmed down a lot.It turns out that the dream that I have been thinking about for so long is not as painful as I imagined when I wake up from the dream.Bo Junhe patted his cheeks with both hands and smiled sadly, slowed down and walked back to the palace slowly.

Zhai Xi was confused by Bo Jun and this one, this was the first time seeing Prince Rui in such a state of mind.

Even after the master and his attendants looked at each other for a while, everyone tacitly stopped mentioning this paragraph.Zhai Xi cleared his throat and said to Donglou: "Your Qingfeng Grain Store has stole the limelight today. I haven't seen you for a few days and you made such a big noise. I don't know what to say about you."

"What's this? I'll buy some sugar cane and sesame seeds in a few days when the Taixue is taking the Taixue students, and I'll stick it with a number one lottery and continue to sell it at a high price." When it comes to making money, Fu Donglou's good mood is back. If Grandpa Fu sees that elated virtue, he will give his grandson a cane and scold him for losing face as a scholar.But Fu Xueba thinks very openly, isn't an important manifestation of the transformation of knowledge into productivity is to turn it into money, not to mention that if you want to live in corruption and degeneration in the ancient times with beautiful mountains and rivers, can you do without money.

"Poor students are cheating too, it's too dark." Zhai Xi was amazed at the thick-skinned and black heart of his junior brother.

"That must not be possible." Why do students make things difficult for students? I was a student less than two months ago. Pity me for my Ph.D. in literature.

"It is said to be expensive, which means it is a little more expensive than ordinary sesame and sugarcane. It will definitely not be the price of the sky-high price of rapeseed. If it is packaged more beautifully and has auspicious meanings that are steadily increasing, no one will buy it back and eat it."

The peach tree of Zhai Xi and the others was right at the gate of Nanshanyuan. Fu Donglou looked up and saw the gate of his own house before realizing that he and Bo Junhe had also arrived home.

"It's all at the door. You can stay here for lunch. Although the flour and rapeseed I sell are really expensive, they are really delicious. The house uncle has spent a year's hard work on the five hundred acres of land, which is definitely outside. No smell."

"It's up to you to invite me." Zhai Xi picked up the wooden box at his feet and patted it. "The things you want are burnt, and this time they are all colorless."

"I didn't notice that you came here with your things. Why didn't you go in when you reached the door?" Fu Donglou looked at the box, his eyes lit up, and he became more courteous to Senior Brother Zhai.

"The vicinity of Nanshan Garden is really beautiful. It's been a long time since I played the flute, so it's rare to have itchy hands today." Zhai Xi pointed to the carriage in Fu Donglou, "Are you going to the palace? Why did the prince come back with you?" , when did you get attached to the prince?" Zhai Xi winked narrowly when she said this.

"Who is sticking with him!" Fu Donglou denied it flatly, "I just went to Wang Taiqing to help with the business and passed the name asking ceremony, who knows what he was thinking, and insisted on sending me back."

Speaking of today's events, Fu Donglou suddenly thought of someone, "By the way, are you familiar with Gongshu Zhe? Feng Yang told me that he is your good friend and the court's general master."

Zhai Xi stopped walking, "What do you want him for?"

"You came a step too late. I improved a spinning machine. The amount of spinning at one time is more than eight times that of the current spinning machine. I took it to Wang Taiqing to see it today. Wang Taiqing was very satisfied and kept it. They said they wanted to find someone to see how to make more looms. If there is too much yarn, we need to weave more. It is too laborious for me to build a loom by myself, so I want to find someone to cooperate."

Zhai Xi was taken aback by saying this, "Seeing that you are so confident, you are just waiting for someone to strike you?"

"It's natural." With no scruples in front of Zhai Xi, Fu Donglou could finally shake his head. If he had a tail, it would be up to the sky by now.

Zhai Xi pondered for a moment, looked around and took Fu Donglou's arm and walked quickly to Nanshan Garden, "This is not a place to talk, go in and talk."

After the two of them entered the main hall of Nanshan Garden and served tea and snacks, Zhai Xi sent out all the irrelevant people, and asked Feng Huaxueyue to close the doors and windows before dealing with Donglou and said: "You made the spinning machine?" How many people still know about it?"

"What are you so nervous about?" Fu Donglou wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore when facing Zhai Xi's serious face, "The four people around me, the house uncle and the people in the palace know. The other servants in Nanshanyuan People have seen it, but they may not know what it is."

"You are confused!" Zhai Xi reprimanded Fu Donglou sternly for the first time, "You intend to ask Prince Wang Taiqing to help, it's fine if they find out, but don't you know to hide it from the other people? The four around you are not You can trust the uncle, and you can trust the other people in the palace? Do you know how much trouble this news will cause you if it gets out?"

"Isn't it just a spinning machine? How much trouble can it cause? At most, the envious owner of the cloth shop wants to steal the teacher..."

"You're so stupid!" Di Xi walked around the room with his hands behind his back, "After Gongshu Zhe Nai Luban, his years of research on improving looms only slightly increased the output of looms. Even so, people from Beiyan It's also a lot of thinking about him. He has lived in seclusion these years, and no one knows where he is. Think about your move, those people are still thinking about what A Zhe is doing, wouldn't it be better to tie you up. "

Fu Donglou was frightened into a daze by Zhai Xi, and said vaguely: "A spinning machine is not a munition..."

"Since the fall of the Tang Dynasty, there have been constant disputes in the world. Even if the Great Chu and Beiyan are ruling the river, neither side has any peace of mind. They are all focused on destroying each other. They still have to fight. When the war ends, the court's money It’s like flowing water. If you look at the big silk reeling and weaving households in the south of the Yangtze River, which one is not rich in wealth, the profit of a loom can be seen. If you can increase the output by eight times at a time as you said, you are a God of Wealth, who in power doesn’t want to hold you in the palm of his hand? Besides, this mechanical matter is a matter of analogy. Azhe is not a master of making improved ordnance. Dare you say you don’t know anything? Even if you can’t make ordnance, Do you know how to improve farm tools? What you need in war is food and wages!"

Zhai Xi saw the change in Fu Donglou's face, and knew that he had listened to what he said, so his attitude eased a lot.

"You've already done it right now, and it's too late to say anything else. I'm anxious for nothing." Zhai Xi sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, "You are not completely confused, and it is indeed wise to tell Wang Taiqing about the loom. To say something disrespectful, King Rui's talent and heart are far higher than those of today's saints, and His Highness Wang Taiqing is even more talented. Even if you are not His Highness's prospective daughter-in-law, His Highness will take care of you for your talent. It's just that you should think twice about what you do in the future, and don't be greedy for a moment of fame, you will soon be Rui Wangqing, and there is no need to be in the limelight again."

"I just... want to prove myself..." Fu Donglou's quiet eyes fell on Zhai Xi, showing a faint arrogance, "I am not anyone's vassal, even if I am an illegitimate child or a barbarian, but I pay for Donglou even more."

For a moment, Wang Rui wanted to be a housewife, and Zhai Xi knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly apologized: "I said something wrong, but..."

"I understand what you mean." Fu Donglou sighed, "Of course I will be careful about my own life, and I also know that if the money falls into my hands and I get benefits, I don't need to worry about other things. It's hard to get over it..."

The author has something to say: Because of the time difference, I will probably use the manuscript box to post articles in the future, and it will probably be set to update between 12 and 14 o'clock