Bright Spring

Spring Scenes of Great Ming Dynasty Author: West Wind Tight

brief introduction:

In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, and the king, who was destined to lose his reputation and be burned alive, had to embark on the road of treason.Complaints, love and hatred, success or failure, how will everything repeat itself?

Chapter 1 Mr. Hong

"This place has beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful wind and beautiful moon, and also beautiful people and good events, adding beautiful words for thousands of years;

There are many idiots and idiots in the world, who are infatuated with dreams, and more infatuated with idiots. There are several generations of idiots. "

The beautiful couplet is still hanging at the gate of Fuleyuan; but Zhu Yuanzhang who wrote this couplet has passed away for almost a year.The wise and powerful Taizu also has a suave side. Looking at it, I really feel that things are different, and it directly teaches people how much gratitude they have.

The location next to the window, with the Qinhuai River outside the window, has always been the most expensive.Sitting next to the tea table was a young man of sixteen or seventeen, wearing gray cloth clothes outside, but those who can consume this position must be rich and rich.

Outside the window, red flowers skimming the green water, weeping willows show their poses, and there are also painted boats swimming on the river, which is a sultry spring scene.The young man looked out of the window with a calm face, as if he was contemplating something, or brewing a poem... But his skin was copper-colored, and his body was tall, so he didn't look like an elegant scholar anyway.

It's weird if the attitude doesn't match the appearance.

He sat here for a while, neither drinking tea nor impatient.At this time, the breeze sent a scent of flowers, and a touch of greenery flashed in the corner of the eye. Then the young man turned his head and saw a little lady bypassing the screen and coming.

The little lady has full breasts, but her waist is twisted nicely, and she has a graceful and delicate posture; she is not tall, but she has slender shoulders and straight back, and her appearance is exquisitely trimmed.Besides, with bright eyes and vermilion lips, her looks are pretty good.

"Let Mr. Hong wait for a long time, and I will make an apology." The little lady put her hands in front of her belly and bowed her knees.

The young man known as Mr. Hong waved his hands and said, "It's all right, Miss Du please."

At this moment, a servant girl with Erhuan hairstyle carried tea across the screen. Miss Du turned around, picked up the teacup with one hand, gently supported the bottom of the cup with the other hand, stepped forward, and said: "The tea may be cold, my servant is Mr. Hong." Get another one."

"well."

When Ms. Du was doing things elegantly and carefully, she said softly: "Mr. Hong's friend didn't come over today."

Mr. Hong nodded and said, "Oh, I see."

He turned his upper body in one direction, glanced at Miss Du with great interest, and said, "Miss Du is good at pipa, let's sing a little pipa song today."

Miss Du was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't want to spoil your son's elegance, but I hurt my finger a little, I'm afraid..."

After listening to Mr. Hong, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her soft barley, only to see that Bai Shengsheng's five fingers were covered with bruises, and the fingertips were all swollen!His face changed, "Who tortured you?"

Miss Du shook her head, her face was sad, "It's all because of my own carelessness."

Mr. Hong was secretly angry, "What's the carelessness that made this happen?"

Miss Du hesitated to speak, and finally said in a low voice, "Others are officials of the Ministry of Rites and Jiaofang, so they are in charge of us, and I only blame myself."

Mr. Hong sneered, "What's your name?"

Miss Du shook her head again and sighed, "That's all."

At this moment, there was a burst of yelling outside, accompanied by a woman carefully persuading in a low voice, which immediately disturbed the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River and the warm spring mood.During this period, a yell was extremely loud: "Where is Du Qianrui?"

After a while, someone came here.The most imposing one is an official wearing a horn belt and wearing a green robe, followed by an old bustard, a tortoise, a servant, and others.

Guan'er pointed to Mr. Hong and said, "Idlers, stay away!"

Mr. Hong picked up the teacup at this moment, and acted calmly, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Hey!" Guan'er sneered, and jumped up in two steps, "I see that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

Mr. Hong was very steady, he didn't move his buttocks, he was still sitting there, he didn't look at the official.

The official didn't dare to make a move. He walked around Mr. Hong a few steps, stretched his neck and looked from head to toe. To treat guests, I will select actors from various places to add to the fun."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Du Qianrui who was hiding in the corner, "You play a piece now, and tell me to listen to your talents."

Du Qianrui pleaded: "Master Xu, you know that my finger is injured."

"Boom!" Guan'er yelled harshly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense, and everyone held their breath, waiting for how this matter would go.Mr. Hong's voice said: "Miss Du's hand, you did it?"

Several pairs of eyes immediately looked over. Mr. Hong's voice was not loud, and his tone was not intense, but he hadn't spoken just now, and when he spoke suddenly, it attracted people's attention.

"So what?" Guan'er sneered contemptuously, and said again, "Do you know why I'm here..."

It was too late and then quickly, suddenly Mr. Hong grabbed the writing brush placed on the table and poked it on the chopping board. The barrel of the pen broke into two pieces with a sharp cross section. Then, he also jumped up and grabbed the writing brush. Pressing Guan'er's right hand on the table, he inserted the pen tube | down!

The action was very swift and violent, before the word "head" in the official's mouth had time to come out, it turned into a scream of "ah".

Everyone was horrified, and a moment later, a woman screamed, louder than killing a pig, and it actually overwhelmed Master Xu's screams!Turtle|Gong, Bustard and others retreated again and again.

Guan'er's hand was let go, his left hand was tightly clutching his trembling right hand, his face was pale, under the shock and fear, Xuan was very angry.The two attendants in soap clothes at the back finally came to their senses, looked at each other in blank dismay, and rushed forward.

The two attendants were fat and the other thin, the fat one was focused on rushing straight, the thin one just made a gesture, but pretended to be looking for a guy and hesitated, and missed the lead.

The fat follower rushed forward by himself, grabbed Mr. Hong with both hands, and his center of gravity was already leaning forward.Seeing this, Mr. Hong showed a sneer, and taking advantage of his unstable foot, he kicked lightly, to one side of his body at the same time.The fat man immediately pounced on the table in the posture of gnawing mud, Mr. Hong took advantage of the situation and slapped him on the back again. "Boom!" The fat man collapsed the desk and threw his body heavily on the ground, screaming in pain.

The scene was a mess, Mr. Hong stood there, but he seemed to be understating it.The thin man had already found a round stool in his hand, seeing such a battle, he was timid and hesitant to get on it.

"Bang!" Mr. Hong kicked sideways, and a shoe print was imprinted on the skinny man's dark chest, and his thin body almost flew up!The whole person hit the screen directly, and a big hole was torn in the thick surface mounted in the middle. On the embroidered picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, two water ducks were separated.

"Mother!" The thin man cried out in pain.

At this time, the fat follower rolled and crawled, and escaped by sticking to the floor, how dare he come up?That green-robed official, Mr. Xu, was standing more than ten steps away, scolding and staring at Mr. Hong, as if he was ready to turn around and run at any time.

"Look at how cowardly you are!" Mr. Hong pointed at the green-robed official and scolded back, just as he made a gesture to give chase two steps, Mr. Xu immediately turned his head and ran away.

"Wait for me! Wait!" Master Xu did not forget to turn his head and shouted loudly.

After some tossing, the upstairs was in a mess. The bustard stood there stomping her feet, wiping her tears and flicking her handkerchief anxiously.Looking at Miss Du who was silent by the wall, she was a cowardly woman with no timidity, but a faint pleasure on her face, obviously she had a lot of resentment towards Mr. Xu.

Mr. Hong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the desk, "I will pay for the damaged things."

"It's not about the money!" Bustard looked anxious, "Young Master Hong is in big trouble! I don't know how to get out of it..."

"Oh?" Mr. Hong looked at her.

The bustard said: "Although Mr. Xu is only an ambassador of Jiaofang, he is not a big official, but a person like him can become an official, following the path of Mr. Huang, the minister of Taichang Temple! Mrs. Huang's wife is not a surname. Xu? You are young, you really don’t know how to think about anything.”

"Huang Zicheng?" Mr. Hong said.

The bustard said: "As long as someone who knows a little about officialdom, who knows that Mr. Huang is a celebrity in the imperial court, who can provoke ordinary people?" She continued to stamp her feet, "What should I do..."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong only spit out two words: "Hehe."

Bustard was startled, then suddenly lowered her voice and said: "My old man advises Mr. Hong, don't delay, hurry up!"