The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 171
Everyone recollected it for a long time, chewing on the meaning between the lines, their hearts were trembling and their hearts were fluttering.

There was that concubine who murmured in her mouth that Yiren had passed the autumn water long ago, blocked the thousands of mountains outside the window, and broke her heart for several years. She did not know what she remembered, but there was a hint of sadness in her expression, and she quietly wiped her eyes with her sleeve.

There is also that young Yiyuan, who sang the song "Liu Chao and Twilight", cut out sorrows and joys, but her little face flushed suddenly, she secretly went to see Zhao Tun, but hurriedly looked away, and then secretly looked at...

Zhao Fujin chanted Feihong and sent Jiangnan a little bit, Wu Ge was drunk, biting his cherry lips, looking at Zhao Tun, thinking to himself, does the second brother have a lovesick person in Jiangnan?Otherwise, why write like this, but I have never heard that he has been to Jiangnan.

The Emperor Daojun opened his mouth and said a few words about the number one romantic talent, from the Song Dynasty to the world, and then everyone heard a "plop", and the cups and plates fell to the ground.

"It's the third brother, what's wrong with the third brother?"

"Why did third brother fall under the table?"

"Third brother didn't drink too much, did he?"

"I don't think so. Could it be that listening to my second brother's poems is so good that I couldn't control myself for a while and fainted from excitement?"

After a while, the imperial physician arrived, and after a while, Zhao Kai was carried to the side hall by the servants to rest.

"Master, the Broken Jade Collection isn't there yet, but it's the full edition, but the one that includes the Long Lovesickness is gone." The shopkeeper sighed and said, "The seal here at Yinfang is here, as long as it's the full edition, it's fine No bookstore snatched it away, you still got [-] sets through the relationship of the Ministry of Rites, and that was the first set bought by Xiao Min just now."

After returning to the Prince's Mansion and retreating to the study room, the maid put the bookcase under the table and went out to prepare tea. Lord Hou took out the pages of Sauvignon Blanc.

The corner door on one side of Liaoxi County Prince's Mansion was hurriedly opened, and Lord Hou came out from the outside.

With picturesque eyebrows, eyes like lacquer, and a complexion that is more snowy, she walked up the steps.

"The first talent is bad...how come he is a romantic talent?" Master Hou explained.

After a while, the book boy brought over the collection and put it outside the box. Lord Hou thought for a while and said, "This whole set of collections seems to be complete."

"King Qi?" Hou Ye's expression was not a little natural when he heard the words: "What's wrong with me?"

The shopkeeper was stunned: "Ah... Could it be that the princess knows that the seven little kings haven't missed any poems?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly ordered the book boy to fetch the book list, and read them one by one. Hou Ye ordered a few, and the shopkeeper took them from the shelf in front of the cabinet, and put them in a yellow wooden box, which was wrapped in satin. Tie a flower knot.

The fat scholar said: "Suiyu Ji, I'll bring you a set of Sui Yu Ji."

In a blink of an eye, the weather has entered winter, and Shangjing Linhuang Mansion ushered in the first snow in winter.

At that time, the book boy brought a collection of broken jade, and the fat man took it to make a confession, turned around and left the bookstore.

The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized and smiled: "Yelu Da Xiaomin, he came just in time. Is he going to be kept in the Broken Jade Collection, or is he writing bad pamphlets?"

The fat scholar turned his head to look at that time, and asked slowly: "It turns out that the princess is also there, but I was rude."

"Princess, here comes the tea." The maid knocked on the door and retreated, putting the tea bowl under the table.

But in the last instant, his expression suddenly changed, his face turned pale, and his not-so-slender fingers stopped trembling slightly.

"Shopkeeper, is this... Broken Jade Collection not gone yet?" Lord Hou said.

Yinshizi Avenue is located in the northeast of the lower capital. The street is narrow and wide, but there are no mansions of high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are no shops that ordinary people can afford to visit.

"Song State Qi Wang Zhao Yingxu was a bad boy who wrote poems, and suddenly he wrote the song "Yuefu Sauvignon Blanc" some time later, which shocked the literary world for a while. The emperor of Song State personally praised the number one romantic talent."

Hou Ye hurriedly folded the pages of Sauvignon Blanc and put them in the box. You feel that there is no mist behind your eyes, and things seem not to be blurred...

Hou Ye said: "Since that's the case, why do you want to print the full version?"

The shopkeeper said: "This is printed now, and it was saved in the next few years. Qi Wangyou has no literary name, and I thought it would be sold badly if I kept going up, but who knew that the Seventh King suddenly wrote it, and the result was suppressed." There are some in the hand, but the sales in those two days were poor, so there were only a few sets left.”

Among the shops that ordinary people go to for shopping, none of them are bookstores.

Hou Ye naturally replied, you may sell this song Wang Haichao, this is written by Yuan Qilang to you, not to mention selling it, it is possible to show it to others.

Hou Ye was followed by a servant girl with bright eyes and a rigid figure, carrying a big white copper charcoal stove.

"The princess doesn't know anything. When I recomposed the poem, the title of the poem I wrote was Long Lovesickness!" The fat scholar said: "The poems are beautiful and beautiful. Whenever a man sees it, his heart will be shaken, yes What is Merry? Now in Xiajing City, this song of Sauvignon Blanc is being sung everywhere, but I have copied it by hand, it is too difficult to buy the whole set, Xiajing paper is expensive."

The shopkeeper immediately sent a bookboy to pick it up, and Lord Hou wondered beside him, "What is Xiao Song's number one romantic talent?"

"Heartbeat... the color is shaking, the paper is expensive in the capital?" Wei Heng muttered to himself.

The shopkeeper hurriedly chased him out, and seeing that Lord Hou hadn't gone far, he shouted: "Princess, princess, if you are really old, you are willing to buy at a low price, buy at a low price!"

The family banquet continues, and the mid-night party on the moon...

The fat scholar said: "It's King Qi of the Song Kingdom, does the princess know?"

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from inside: "Princess, no one has sent a letter..."

Hou Ye said: "Shopkeeper, get a set of broken jade sets, it's not like this... Sauvignon Blanc."

The snow fell for a day and a night before it stopped, and the entire capital city was covered in snow, making it look more magnificent than usual.

The shopkeeper said: "Princess, although Sauvignon Blanc is handwritten, but the paper is small and the collection is small, it can't be placed in front."

You are wearing a furry felt hat with long drop ears, a snow-white mink fur, and a pair of big sheepskin boots, holding a heater behind your hands.

Hou Ye walked out of the door and said, "I don't think there's a single piece of Wang Hai Tide that has been recorded and receded."

The shop is very small, no one is picking books under the cabinet, Lord Hou took a look and said, "I have something to do before the snow, I'm just walking around, don't you have any new books recently?"

Just as he was about to leave after taking the book, an obese scholar hurriedly retreated inside, and shouted after he exited the door: "Master, is this Sauvignon Blanc written by Xiao Song's number one romantic talent?"

You unfolded it carefully, looking at it word by word, the more you looked at your snow-white face, the hotter you felt.

Wei Heng nodded and said: "Big Xiao Min, what is the most romantic talent in Xiao Song that he just said?"

Books in the Liao Kingdom were sold very expensively, even with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the prices were also low.

"Send a little Feihong to the south of the Yangtze River, while drunk Wu Song messes up the silver strings." Hou Ye stared blankly at the paper: "Send a little Feihong to the south of the Yangtze River..."

The two came to the bookstore diagonally opposite, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him from the cabinet, saluted and said, "Princess, why don't you come here in person, if you don't need anything, send someone here, and the old man will be sent to the mansion together, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)