Chapter 282 The most gentle bowing
.Chang'an City, Jiang Mansion.
Little pepper Su Hui spoke out loudly, and said like a knife. She chopped Han Mu off her head and face, angeringly criticized Han Mu for not knowing etiquette, not understanding human nature, and behavior was contrary to the style of a gentleman and a famous scholar.
Han Mu smiled and waited for her to finish her words, then slowly got up, picked up a glass of wine and sat awkwardly, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, what my cousin said is so rude today, so I apologize to you. Since you arrived in Chang'an City, you, Mr. Jiang, have arranged and taken care of my daily life. Han Mushen feels that let's put aside public affairs, and I, Han Mu, are willing to make friends with a sincere person like you in private."
After saying that, "Gudong" drank the wine in one sip. Jiang Wen hurriedly got up and held the teacup, and said awkwardly: "I can't bear the alcohol, this..."
Han Mu smiled and said, "My heart is more important than anything else. What you are holding is tea, but it may also be wine. Wouldn't you say that people are drunk without smelling wine?"
Seeing that he was sincere, Jiang Wen was also a little moved, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip. Han Mu turned to look at Su Hui and said, "Miss Su, are you satisfied now? What you said is to treat people politely, isn't it just like everyone is so kind to be respectful like before?"
Su Hui sneered: "It is only polite from the heart, and it is even more hateful to pretend to be a show."
Han Mu laughed and said, "How do you tell whether others come from the heart?"
Su Hui said: "If you have any inner body, you must be in the form of the outer body and have a noble heart. How can you be biased in your behavior?"
Han Mu sneered: "What a sharp mouth, but a person like me is unreasonable in his heart, so his behavior is unreasonable?"
Su Hui said: "The little girl didn't say that, you realized it yourself, sir."
Han Mu smiled and said seriously: "Miss, how harmful is a person's misbehavior? What should be the harm of a country's misbehavior?"
Su Hui was stunned. What did this guy want to say? Fortunately, this question is not difficult to answer, so he said: "Of course, a country is inappropriate, and the harm is even greater."
Han Mu applauded and said, "Miss Su is really aware of the general idea. Since that's the case, why don't you find a way to persuade Emperor Qin to be correct? It seems that the girl is just looking at others and not herself, and she is also a person with misconduct in her heart."
Su Hui blushed and said, "Why... you speak so vulgarly."
Han Mu was furious and said loudly: "Are I wrong? If I acted wrongly, you would use me for cow dung. Now, on behalf of the people of the Jin Dynasty, I came to discuss with your country with kindness to discuss the peace and quell the war between the two countries and the generations of goodwill. What did you Qin do? First, you wanted to humiliate the envoy in the court, and then left the envoy idle and ignored it. Send your cousin Jiang Wenjiang Dahonglu to look at us, which was like house arrest. This is a ritual for a country?"
Jiang Wen's bottom line was exposed, and he was blushing and wanted to defend himself. Han Mu pointed at his nose and said, "Do you, Lord Jiang, say that what I said is false? I, Han Mu, was ranked among the important officials of the court at the age of 20. Could it be that you think I am a fool? If you really want to make a vow in the name of your parents."
Jiang Wen's head was silent and he could not move. Everyone at a glance knew that Jiang Wen must have been under the mission of surveillance Han Mu, otherwise, the person with straight belly would probably have to sworn immediately.
"What's more, your country was actually stolen to attack our Jin State when our envoys of the Great Jin Dynasty were still running for peace. Is this the etiquette you Qin people talking about? What else do you have to worry about when I, Han Mu, pursued such a 'Duanfang ceremony'?"
Jiang Wen was so excited that he was so secretly told by Han Mu. This was a sudden breakthrough in his psychological defense. He originally thought that he was in a daze all day in Jiang's house, but he didn't expect that he could find out such a secret matter in private. He really underestimated him too much.
Han Mu continued: "As the saying goes, you can tailor your clothes to see the food and eat. You can sing songs when you go to any mountain. Why should I be humble and polite when I come to this rude country today? Your country regards no belief as the ultimate truth and takes no righteousness as the norm. I, Han Mu, naturally, follow the customs and become a person who has no faith, no righteousness, no reason and no action. What is wrong with me? Miss Su Ruolan, where is my mistake? Please teach me if you have any questions."
Han Mu's words were polite and polite, and his words were sharp. As a teacher, his eloquence was fully utilized. His words made everyone speechless.
Su Hui looked at Jiang Wen blankly and asked, "Brother-in-law, is this serious?"
Jiang Wen said silently, but couldn't help but sigh. After a while, he said to Han Mu: "Please calm down. I am really powerless to do anything about this. I have made many suggestions, but I can't help but I can't help myself. Jiang Wen can't disobey the emperor's order, but I have taught Lord Han that he was wronged."
Han Mu calmed down his resentment, patted Su Zhang and the other two little hands that comforted him, and smiled and said, "I understand this. I just hope that Lord Jiang can arrange a meeting as soon as possible. If I take it here for one more day, thousands of men will die on the battlefield. Whether it is Qin or Jin, they are raised by their parents in life. If the two countries don't discuss it, it will be fine. Since I have come from all the way to discuss this matter, how can I bear to see this human tragedy being performed?"
In a blink of an eye, Han Mu immediately changed from an invisible and unreasonable ignorant in the hearts of everyone to a great scholar who was compassionate and sympathetic.
Su Hui stood up and blessed her first, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Mr. Han, the little woman doesn't know the hidden truth, and she has a lot of rudeness in her words. I will apologize to you for this glass of wine."
Han Mu laughed and rushed in with a cup, thinking: No matter whether you are a little pepper or a water lily, you will criticize a few righteous words and always make you obey. However, such a woman is sensible and wise, and is tens of millions of times better than the health school students who can coax the bed with a popsicle in later generations.
"You can't blame you. In fact, you are only suitable to talk about poetry, painting, and music with you little girls. Haha, military and national affairs are not the topic you care about." Han Mu began to show off again.
After hearing his words, Jiang Wen suddenly had an idea. In order to change the topic, why not talk about some relaxed and pleasant things? So he tinkered for a long time and took out a piece of plain paper on his waist and said, "Mr. Han is elegant. In fact, Master Han's poems are also very good. Yesterday I saw him write a small poem in the room. When I saw it, I felt that the style was timeless. What's even more strange is that the number of rhymes is not the format of the world, but it is not lacking in taste at all, so I stole it. Su Hui is here today. She is an expert in writing poetry. How about everyone evaluating it?"
Han Mu secretly complained that this guy wanted him to show it to Su Ruolan in private, but he didn't expect that the stupid man took it out in front of his two wives. Isn't this a problem?
Before he could stop him, everyone had already applauded. Su Hui was very curious. She wanted to know how this master Han, who was very eloquent and compassionate, wrote a poem, so she asked for the note, and then opened it and read it gently:
I am a cloud in the sky,
Occasionally projected on your wave heart—
You don't have to be surprised,
No need to be happy—
The trace was wiped out in a flash.
Everyone was surprised. This sentence was not a sentence, but five words were not five words, but it was very smooth to read. The arrangement of the sound steps was obviously rigorous and free. The long and short rhymes were interspersed, and the reading was slow and calm, gentle and clear.
What is even more strange is that the poetry contains contradictions and entanglements, which seem intentional but ruthless, making people unable to stop.
Zhang Tongyun said, "Han Mu, when did this? Why don't I know?"
Han Mu scratched his head and said, "When you were playing mahjong, I was bored and just graffitied it."
Su Hui frowned and said, "It seems that this poem has not been finished, it seems that there is only half of it."
Han Mu was about to speak, but Jiang Daheizi said first: "Yes, Lord Han still has half of the poem draft, I didn't dare to move, he happened to go back to his room at that time."
Han Mu rolled his eyes. Isn’t this black charcoal head asking for trouble? As soon as the second half was taken out, the poetic meaning was even more obvious. Isn’t this to look good by himself? He couldn’t help but think too much. Zhang Tongyun had already ordered someone to go back to the room to pick it up. The maid quickly took the manuscript over. Everyone looked at it again but saw the manuscript and wrote:
You and I meet in the noisy Chang'an City,
You have yours, I have mine, direction;
You remember it,
It's best if you forget it,
The lights are shining at this meeting
This was a thrilling moment. This was obviously a love poem. The second half of the poem clearly said that you met a certain woman, and the feeling of feeling as if you were in love and ruthless was vividly revealed.
In tears, Han Mu saw Zhang Tongyun's white little hands, and he put the flesh on his waist like an orchid. He was about to use the third meat twisting technique tonight again.
Zhang Tongyun's soft voice came from his ears and said, "Say, who is she?"
Han Mu was dying of headache, so he insisted on calmingly and said, "If my work is not a good place, we should drink and chat. What dish is this? It's so delicious."
Su Hongling said coldly: "Don't tell me that you have never eaten ham with winter bamboo shoots. Who is this poem written for? You haven't gone out these days, so how could you meet the woman in Chang'an City who is so kind to write such a lingering poem? Could it be that there is a woman in Jiang's mansion that makes you moved?"
A word woke up from the dreamer. Everyone suddenly realized that their eyes were unsure between Su Hui and Han Mu, and they looked like they had decided. Su Hui blushed and wanted to defend herself but had no way to say anything, so Han Mu naturally shut up completely.
At this moment, a little maid suddenly ran in with a piece of paper flying like a flying piece and said, "Master, I found another poem in Lord Han's room. When the maid went there just now, I saw a piece of paper under the inkstone. Seeing that you were having fun chatting, I went to read it. It was indeed a poem."
Han Mu's face turned pale and he rushed to take the manuscript of the poem, but was taken away by Zhang Tongyun, and said:
The most tenderness of bowing your head,
Like a lotus in water,
It's so shy that the cool breeze is,
Take care,
Take care,
There is sweet sorrow in that sound of care
- Don't want to part
Chapter completed!