Chapter 11 Luoyang Poetry Society ([-])
Luoyang, Qian Shengyuan.
Sun Qian, who had just arrived in Luoyang for a few days, was very busy, but he also enjoyed it.
Qian Shengyuan, which shopkeeper wouldn't envy him, and how many literati flattered him and wanted to buy a set of high-quality products.
Of course, there are also bad intentions.
But are these useful?
This is a royal font! I recall that when I was young, I went to Zhongshui to study. My senior brother never gave up and took care of me, so that I became what I am today, Sun Gongyou.
"Director Sun, these are the account books for the past six months. Please take a look at them."
Sun Qian reached out and took the account books from the shopkeeper of the Luoyang branch and began to proofread them one by one.
The term "director" was coined by Mr. Hou. The term "big shopkeeper" is not nice to hear. Since the prime minister is supervising, it is better to call him "director".
Sun Qian also thought the term "director" was a good one, so he readily accepted it.
Sun Qian, who was carefully checking the accounts, suddenly heard someone pushing the door open, so he closed the account book and looked up.
"Well, Sun Gongyou! You didn't even say a word to me when you came to Luoyang!"
The person coming was none other than Liu Han.
"Lord!"
Sun Qian quickly came over and saluted.
"You and I are brothers. We said we don't want these false gifts."
Liu Han waved his sleeves and walked straight to the cushion next to Sun Qian to sit down.
Sun Qian shook his head and walked to his seat, "The etiquette cannot be discarded."
"How about it?"
"My lord, Luoyang still has the most revenue. From the first half of this year to now, it has already earned [-] gold."
"when are we leaving?"
"Estimated in three days."
"Don't leave for now, stay with me in Luoyang before I leave."
"promise!"
"Oh, why did the teacher teach you such a little old-fashioned thing? You are a few years older than me. It's time to start a family. There will be a literary meeting in Luoyang next month. Come with me to see it and try your luck by the way. See if you can Choose an official lady."
"Lord!"
Sun Qian blushed at Liu Han's straightforward words.
"Hahaha! Urgent!"
Liu Han left the room without saying a word, leaving Sun Qian alone.
Sun Qian shook his head helplessly again. Although these senior brothers are not old, they are full of ideas and have unconstrained ideas.
After entering Zhongshui County, Sun Qian understood what a paradise on earth is, where the elderly are provided for, the young are educated, the poor are supported, the poor are helped, and the widowed, lonely, disabled, and sick are all provided for.
In this dark world, Zhongshui County is a weak but bright light.
Therefore, when Liu Han asked Sun Qian if he was willing to work with him to make the entire Han Dynasty like Zhongshui, Sun Qian agreed.
# A month later.
Luoyang Literary Society, also called Qushui Shang.
Qu Shui Shang can be traced back to the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and later developed into an elegant event for literati and poets to sing poems, drink wine, and pay tribute. Its main function is to celebrate and entertain, pray for blessings, and avoid disasters.
National Supervisor.
At this time, the flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance filled the courtyard. Accompanied by the soothing sunshine, the scholars sat on the ground, drank wine and chatted, and the scene was very lively.
To them, this is an invisible but more deadly battlefield. Although there is no blood, it is more terrifying than the light of swords and shadows.
In the pavilion, the great scholars Cai Yong, Ma Rixi, Lu Zhi and Yang Biao took their seats one by one.
Ma Rixi (dī), courtesy name Shuweng, was born in Maoling, Fufeng, and was a descendant of the Confucian classics master Ma Rong (Fufeng Ma family), and the great Confucian Ma Rong was Zheng Xuan's teacher.
Lu Zhi, courtesy name Ziqian, was born in Zhuo County, Zhuo County (Fanyang Lu family). He studied under Ma Rong, Zheng Xuan's junior and generals.
Yang Biao, courtesy name Wenxian, was born in Huayin County, Hongnong County (Hongnong Yang family), and was the son of Yang at the young students, the great scholars seemed to see themselves in their youth.
"Haha, Mr. Wen, today is your home court. Today I will just do whatever you want."
"Uncle Weng, what you said is wrong. We are all guests today, and the master is downstairs."
"Ha ha ha ha."
After Yang Biao finished speaking, the four of them laughed.
At this time, Cai Yong saw a familiar figure sitting in the corner from the corner of his eye.
"Why is he here?"
Although he muttered in a low voice, Lu Zhi still heard him.
"Who's here?"
"Marquis of Zhongshui County."
"he?"
Cai Yong's voice was not quiet. Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they heard these four words.
A close disciple of the great Confucian Zheng Xuan, it goes without saying that he is talented and learned, but his status is too special.
Cai Yong, in particular, had the most complicated attitude towards Liu Han. Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that Liu Han had a grudge against him. If it hadn't been for that incident, they might have been very good uncles and nephews.
At this time, Liu Han did not notice the several great scholars in the stone pavilion.
"Gongyou, this Qu Shui Shui Shang restaurant is quite lively. This meat is not delicious, so I'll eat it for you!"
"This wine has no taste, so I'll let you drink it."
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"Sir, let's be quiet, okay?"
Liu Han didn't have much interest in this poetry meeting. He just came here to learn more.
Eat, drink, and see what the scholars here have to say.
"The eunuch's rebellion is more fierce than a tiger's!"
"Today, the eunuchs have deceived the virtuous ministers who are close relatives. The eunuchs and others control the government, buy and sell officials, and impose excessive taxes, which makes the people miserable. I heard that in recent years, a Taiping Taoism has emerged, and many poor people have joined this religion. Complaints are everywhere in the world, and it will be inevitable for a long time. There will be chaos.”
This person's words caught the attention of Liu Han, who was eating and drinking on the side.
"This poetry meeting is quite interesting!"
Liu Han looked at the man in front of him, seven feet long, with slender eyes and long beard, short and fat, with a round face, big eyes and short beard. Not only was he not sinister and mighty, but he was also a bit funny.
"The traitor in peacetime, the hero in troubled times, Cao Mengde!"
Liu Han was almost certain that the person in front of him was Cao Mengde, the founder of the Cao Wei regime.
For a moment, Liu Han put away his playful smile, revealed a cold look on his face, and shook the wine bottle in his hand, "To kill? Or not to kill?"
Liu Han was very hesitant. After all, Cao had such a huge influence on what happened next. If he was killed, would those popular stories still happen in the future? He currently has two biggest advantages, one is his birth, and the other is knowing the general direction of future development. If he is killed, will the collapse of history cause events to develop in an uncontrollable direction.
But if he didn't kill him, as far as the Liu family was concerned, the Cao thieves who usurped the Han Dynasty would be irreconcilable.
"Meng De is too alarmist. How can I, a big man with millions of armors, be afraid of a group of mud-legged people causing chaos?"
"This statement was wrong at first!"
The argument between the two made Liu Han understand the identity of the other person, Yuan Shao and Yuan is tall and handsome, walks with majesty, is a hero, and is extremely brave.
The usurper of the Han Dynasty, Yuan Ye!
Especially the Yuan family in Runan! "Today we are here to meet friends through literature. How dare you, a common son of the Yuan family, act wild here!"
Needless to say, Liu Han had already guessed that the person who said this was Yuan Shu and Yuan Gongdao, the legitimate sons of the Yuan family.
"What day is it today? All the enemies are gathered together?"
Seeing their quarrel, Liu Han temporarily gave up his intention of killing them.
"It's up to you to bring out all these ghosts and monsters, so that I can clear the world and sweep away the Liting Court!"
(End of this chapter)