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Chapter 25 The Hen

Chapter 25 Hen

Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

Chapter 25 Hen

Linhexiangmo in the area of ​​Yinding Bridge is the most prosperous ten-mile fireworks resort in the capital, with grace that the market is not closed at night.

There is no curfew all night long.

It was late, and big red lanterns were hung on the gate of Linhe Street, which was a bit more lively than in the blue sky and the sun.

Beijing is worthy of being the best place. The owner of Lengtao stall is just a hawker, but he bowed politely: "I would like to ask some distinguished guests to forgive me. It's getting late, and the villain needs to clean up the stall and go home to rest."

Gongsun and Duke Yuan did not show any contempt because he was a civilian, but instead nodded in a familiar way.

The two of them got up from Xiao Wuzi and left, walked to the Yinding Bridge, and looked at the brightly lit Jinshui River, and came and went. All kinds of cruise ships with lanterns hanging on them.

Sun Chuanting took out a string of copper coins from Hu Luoshan's arms, counted out about a dozen copper coins, and paid the silver coins with Li Mian's bowl of Leng Tao.

Since I just borrowed the vendor's stove and copper pot, I gave an extra two cents.

The vendor shook his head and refused to accept it: "Several distinguished guests often come to take care of the villain's stalls. The villain is already very grateful. He just used some charcoal fire, so how could he accept the money from the distinguished guests?"

The vendor cleaned up the stall and placed it on a wheelbarrow, pushing the wheelbarrow away from the Silver Ingot Bridge.

Li Mian looked at the vendor's blue cloth and his life was obviously tight, so he refused to give in. It was a considerable income of two cents for the vendor.

Li Mian sighed: "Everyone is more righteous than dog slaughtering people, and most unfaithful people are scholars."

"Good poems and good poems."

After hearing Li Mian's long talk by the Jinshui River, Sun Chuanting wanted to make friends with him. He walked to the side and smiled and said, "Young Master Li is so literary. It would be a pity not to attend the Lantai Poetry Festival."

Mr. Sun also held his hands behind his back, enjoying the prosperous scene of the Jinshui River, and heard a poem chanting casually by Li Mian.

I looked back at him and thought carefully, and the artistic conception was quite profound.

Sun Gong said with a smile: "You kid are quite literary. You should attend the Lantai Poetry Conference. Just by using this poem, Princess Shouning's plan will be vain."

Yuan Gong stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "It would be fine if the lyrics are still good, but what is even more rare is that the artistic conception contained in this poem is like an experienced old bureaucrat, not like what a young man with a young man said."

When Sun and Yuan Gong thought of Li Mian’s understanding of the canal transportation, they had a unique look and reached the point of being sharp, and they looked like someone who could say this.

It’s not plagiarism, nor is it a poem bought from a famous artist to decorate the storefront.

Whenever there are elegant poetry gatherings, some officials, gentry and princes in the capital spend a lot of money to find famous artists who are good at poetry and buy a masterpiece of nouns to show off everywhere.

There are still some people taking advantage of loopholes in the imperial examination, let alone the poetry gatherings without an invigilator.

Princess Shouning makes things difficult for Princess Changping?

Li Mian frowned and looked confused on his face. It was obvious that he did not expect that the Lantai Poetry Festival was originally a poetry festival, but it actually involved a smoky officialdom.

Sun Chuanting was quite restrained in front of Sun Gong Yuan and his wife, and he seemed to be more sharp when talking about other things.

He clearly has the reputation of a Juren, but he is not like a weak scholar who plays with cold wind and moon, but more like a martial artist who plays with guns and sticks.

Sun Chuanting turned his head and looked at Shichahai on the other side with a brightly lit voice. He felt a little aggressive in his tone: "Princess Shouning is like a poor and scared man. He suddenly became rich and obtained the land that was supposed to be the boss in the past. Of course, he had to mock all kinds of ridicule the down-and-out boss. If he didn't send ridicule the boss in the past, how could he show his current status and status? As the saying goes, the villain is always sympathetic, which means the behavior of the poor being suddenly rich."

It is really rare that Sun Chuanting compared a dignified princess, or the oldest princess, to mud legs. There is no second person like him in and outside the capital who can speak quickly.

To put it nicely, it means quick words, but to put it badly, it means it means it is unrestrained.

Sun and Yuan were still standing on the Yinding Bridge to admire the prosperity of the Jinshui River. They had no answer to scold Sun Chuanting and let him say disrespectful words.

As if I didn't hear it, I felt like the night wind blowing through my ears, leaving no trace.

Li Mian just glanced at Sun Gong Yuan and his two men, and had a general guess in his heart. It seemed that the court officials were quite dissatisfied with Emperor Jiazhen's deposed queen.

Deposing the eldest son and establishing the concubine is a taboo in the families of officials and gentry, let alone in the palace.

Emperor Jiajing's behavior of replacing Concubine Zheng as the queen was not an exaggeration to say that the previous sentence had shaken the foundation of the country.

Sun Chuanting expressed his inner thoughts without any concealment. He looked forward to it for a long time without waiting for Li Mian's response.

He couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that Li Mian is really a wonderful person, young, but like an old bureaucrat in his sixties.

It would be fine if you have a unique vision, but you are well aware of the taboos of being a simple and profound person. You are unwilling to express your thoughts easily in front of outsiders, so as not to give others a handle.

Sun Chuanting thought he would not hear his opinion on the Lantai Poetry Society from Li Mian's mouth, and he would probably not say it easily.

Li Mian spoke unexpectedly: "A hen that cannot lay eggs adopted a little pheasant. He really thought he was a phoenix? No matter how loud the rooster crow is, it is just a rooster crow, and he will never become a phoenix."

"Ha ha."

Sun Chuanting laughed loudly, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, bent over to hold the little lion on the bridge of Yinding Bridge.

Li Mian became even more interested in her appetite, and even felt a little sympathy of her confidant. In the entire capital, only the two of them dared to speak without restraint and discuss Princess Shouning.

Although Li Mian's words were sharp, they were just as he said. Concubine Zheng and Princess Shouning were two hens, one big and one small.

"Ha ha."

Mr. Sun laughed openly, amused by Li Mian's words, mainly because he didn't expect that someone would dare to compare Concubine Zheng and Princess Shouning to hens: "You kid usually looks calm and casual, but you didn't expect that you would be a normal mouth-blame. If Princess Shouning heard this, you wouldn't cry and go to the master to make the decision. Are you not afraid that you will lose the identity of the prince-consort and Duke Jie Yuan because of this sentence, and will be locked in the Shuntian Mansion Prison from now on."

Mr. Yuan rarely said good things to others: "My friend didn't mention anyone's name in his words just now. It's a real evidence to pay attention to everything. Princess Shouning went to the three gates to complain, which was also a false accusation."

Mr. Yuan stroked his beard and looked at Li Mian with a little more appreciation. He did things without any leakage, and was much more cautious than his own disciples.

He is simply a natural bureaucrat, born with the unique vision and caution of others who have been in the officialdom for many years.

Unfortunately, Li Mian's mind is not in the officialdom.
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