Peerless Pirates

Yan Zise proposed to Song Zheng that he would buy Ming'er for thirty taels of silver. Song Zheng naturally retorted and offered to buy Yan Zise as a maid. Such words were extremely bold and almost insulting. The status of slaves in the Qi Dynasty was different from that in the previous Song Dynasty.

It is similar, although it is higher than the previous dynasty, and it is no longer a "mean mouth". However, a slave is a slave, and he is a servant after all. Although it is common for rich people to buy and sell slaves, they must "force good people"

"Being a slave" is a sin. Although Song Zheng knew something about it before, he didn't have a deep understanding of it, so he successfully deceived Ming'er. In fact, Ming'er was only a slave in name only, and it was just a verbal agreement with Song Zheng.

Strictly speaking, if there is no signature, it does not count.

Song Zheng proposed that Yan Zise should be the next person. Yan Zise heard what Song Zheng said was interesting and chuckled again. The big man following Yan Zise suddenly changed his expression and whispered: "Da Gulu!" Although his voice was not loud,

But Song Zheng could still hear clearly and couldn't help but look at the big man.

The big man secretly thought that something was wrong, he had exposed something, and he quickly shouted again as if to compensate: "How brave!" However, these words were said in a stiff voice, and he was not used to speaking Chinese.

Seeing Song Zheng looking at him with a half-smile, the big man blushed for a moment. He wanted to take action, but he was afraid that Song Zheng would expose his identity, so he couldn't hold back his blood and even his eyes turned red.

Yan Zise also noticed something was wrong with the big man and asked hurriedly: "Hu Lei, what's wrong with you?" The big man waved his hand and pointed to the door, wanting Yan Zise to leave quickly. Yan Zise smiled and said: "I'll have a chat with this Song Xiaolang.

Chat, you go up first, I'll leave right away."

This big man named Hu Lei could not safely leave Yan Zise here, so he had no choice but to lower his head and remain silent.

Yan Zise ignored him and said to Song Zheng with great interest: "Where is your home? Is there anything interesting? If your home is fun, maybe I will consider visiting your home!"

Song Zheng secretly thought that this woman knew that he was not a masculine person and was interested in him again. He proposed to make her a maid, but she was not annoyed and took the initiative to discuss the topic further. Hehe, little girl, don’t blame the big bad wolf.

Uncle didn't remind you, you took the bait yourself.

Now that it was time to talk, Song Zheng stopped being polite and worked hard to write some good words, such as "the scenery is picturesque, people are in the paintings", "the bright moon shines among the pines, the clear springs flow up the rocks", "the water shines"

"It's beautiful when the sky is clear, and it's also strange when the mountains are clear and the rain is misty." "The mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, and there are exotic flowers and plants." The Songjiazhuang is praised as a paradise on earth. Of course, there are also some folk tales mixed in, including many of these made-up stories.

The meeting of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl was also arranged on the West Mountain of Songjiazhuang, and the Tianchi Water Monster also moved to Maling Lake.

Of course, after telling the story, this guy didn't forget to recite "The green grass in Maling, the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no beauty at all."

Yan Zise was immediately fascinated and felt dizzy. He sat on a stool and looked at Song Zheng longingly with his big eyes open like a curious baby.

When Ming'er saw that Song Zheng was deceiving people again, she stopped her anger and looked at Yan Zise with some pity. Although the two masters and servants, Bei Leye and Bei Suo, knew that Song Zheng was good at eloquence, they never expected that he could deceive people so much.

Bei Leye's family lives in Shishan Town. Naturally, they have been to Xishan and Maling Lake many times. Only today did they realize how beautiful it is! It makes them want to go home quickly and see the scenery of their hometown.

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Bei Leye was like this, let alone Yan Zise. Song Zheng had just finished reciting the plagiarized "Nian Nujiao·Crossing Maling" loudly, and the last sentence: "I'm screaming alone on the side of the ship, I don't know what night it is." The voice has not yet fallen.

Yan Zise couldn't wait to stand up and grabbed Song Zheng's arm: "Let's go, take me there quickly."

Song Zheng was secretly happy, and just when he was about to cheer for the success of his clever plan, he heard someone outside the door sighing loudly: "Good words, good words, indeed wonderful words! Mr. Song, when you say this, even I am tempted."

Following this admiration, Yan Zisheng stepped in, followed by the middle-aged scribe Song Zheng had met before.

Yan Zise suddenly realized that something was wrong with him, so he quickly let go of his hand and stood aside with a blushing face. Song Zheng smiled slightly awkwardly and stood up. Song Zheng quickly stood up and cupped his hands towards Yan Zisheng.

"Mr. Song, I wonder who created the 'Nian Nujiao' you just created? Can you recommend me to Yan?" Yan Zisheng looked eager, obviously a member of the same hobby.

Song Zheng's heart moved, and he looked at Ming'er. Ming'er understood, stood up, and said: "This is what my young master made three years ago. Today, when my sister asked me about it, my young master suddenly thought of Maling Lake in his hometown.

I groaned unconsciously."

Song Zheng pretended to scold him: "You talk too much, why don't you back down!" He turned to Yan Zisheng and said, "An old article made Brother Yan laugh."

Ming'er gave a salute and stepped aside. Only then did Yan Zisheng realize Ming'er's charming appearance. He was stunned for a moment, but his eyes did not wander around Ming'er, but said directly: "Song Gong, this poem is really yours."

Made?"

Song Zheng nodded and touched his chin again, but it was a pity that this guy didn't have a beard, so he couldn't look calm and sanctimonious.

However, Yan Zisheng said happily: "Yesterday, I saw Mr. Song defeating a frightened horse, and I secretly thought that Mr. Song was a brave warrior. Today, when I saw Mr. Song dressed as a scholar and speaking in a coherent manner, I realized that Yan had misunderstood Mr. Song. This poem about Mr. Song swept away the trend of elegance.

, just like a big man from Kansai, holding an iron plate in his hand, shouting loudly, 'Go eastward, the river will be gone, and you will be a romantic man through the ages.'"

"Brother Yan has been praised too much. How can I dare to compare with Dongpo layman? The poet is Xiao Dao'er. Song is just enjoying it in his spare time."

When the two scribes met, they naturally had a lot of bad words. After talking for a few more words, Yan Zisheng asked Song Zheng to meet in a private room on the second floor. Song Zheng seemed to be intrigued by Yan Zisheng and agreed immediately. Bei Leye and Bei Suo

He also wanted to go to the martial arts academy to get some news, so after Song Zheng introduced Xiaobei and Yan Zisheng to each other, he arranged for them to leave.

Immediately, Song Zheng and Ming'er, the Yan brothers and sisters, as well as the middle-aged scribe named Zhang Zong, and the big man Hu Lei, a total of six people, came to the second floor, found a private room, and sat down casually. The waiter sent

After serving a pot of Biluochun, Ming'er poured tea for everyone and stood solemnly behind Song Zheng. On the other side, the Yan brothers and sisters and Zhang Zong were sitting, while Hu Lei stood by the window, scanning downstairs from time to time.

Since they were talking about prose, Song Zheng and Yan Zisheng started from the reason why Ci is called "poetry" and continued to talk about "literature is used to convey Tao", "articles are written when they are combined with the time, and songs and poems are written when combined with the events". So.

As they talked, the two of them actually felt more and more speculative. Yan Zisheng had read a lot of classics and history, and even the original Song scholar who had studied hard for ten years was not as good as him. Although Song Zheng was slightly inferior in the variety of reading

However, his views were extremely novel, which impressed Yan Zisheng. The middle-aged scribe Zhang Zong often chimed in. He was actually a man who had read poetry and books, and some of his views were very practical and very sophisticated.

The two were chatting happily, but Yan Zise became more and more impatient, pouting at Lao Gao. Half an hour later, she couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "Song Xiaolang, do you still want me?" (If you have a flower, give me one.

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