Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

When winter came, Zheng Zhao went to Jinling City.Before leaving Yangzhou, Sun Youlan gave him a copy of "Jinling Prostitutes", which was interesting to read along the way.

Floating on the canal for almost three years, I actually feel bored. Maybe it was fresh at the beginning, but now I feel that the scenery along the coast is more or less the same.Even though the customs and conditions of each city are different, people who grow up in this city always feel that their city is the most special, but as long as it is a city, as long as there are people in the city, the stories that happen are similar.One interesting person in a city is worth visiting.

There are many talented scholars and beauties in Jinling City, but Zheng Zhao only wants to visit one person.

"My master has gone to the yamen to complain again. According to the past situation, it is estimated that he will be able to go to the house in the next year. Do you want to wait for the master to come back, or come back tomorrow?" The doorman spoke skillfully, obviously he is used to the fact that the master has gone to court.

Zheng Zhao looked up at the sky, the sun was red and the clouds were flying, and he said, "Please tell Mr. Li Weng that Zheng Luanying will come to visit tomorrow."

"The little one must tell the master." The doorman nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The next day, Zheng Zhao came back again, but he still couldn't find anyone.

The doorman said with a bitter face: "The younger one told the master that the young master is coming to visit today, but the master was in a hurry to confront the bookseller, he didn't listen to what I said, just nodded and went out again."

Zheng Zhao asked Pinghu to take out a painting, and said helplessly, "Please pass it on to Mr. Li Weng, and come back tomorrow."

The doorman took the painting and said apologetically, "When the master comes back, the villain will definitely hand it over."

On the third day, Zheng Zhao visited, but Mu Liweng was still in the yamen.

The doorman said with guilt on his face, "The little one was handed over to the master, but the master didn't open it and let the villain put it aside, saying that he would read it when he came back from the lawsuit."

Zheng Zhao asked: "Which Yamen did Mr. Li Weng go to, Yingtian Mansion?"

The door boy said, "It's Ying Tian Mansion."

Zheng Zhao turned around and got on his horse to go to Yingtian Mansion. The donkey ancestor thought that Jinling was damp and cold, so he was warming at home and was unwilling to go out.

When we arrived at the gate of the yamen, the crowd was sparse, there were not even a few guards, and there was no one in the lobby.Zheng Zhao didn't go to the back office, but bought some Huilugan from a street vendor, and asked while eating, "Is today's lawsuit over?"

The peddler said: "It's not that the fight is over. For three whole days, the old man fought with the merchants and asked for compensation."

Zheng Zhao asked, "Has Mr. Li Weng's book been stolen again?"

"It's even worse this time, it's directly pirated." The peddler shook his head. He had listened at the gate of the yamen for three days, and he knew the matter very clearly. Went for a walk. The engraving blocks were placed in the bookstore, but when he came back, he found that the bookstore had been stolen. There was nothing missing, but the engraving blocks were stolen. Looking at the market, all the bookstores in Jiangnan are selling his new books , using his own engraving."

Zheng Zhaodao: "The novels written by Mr. Li Weng are popular all over the world. In order to facilitate the lawsuit against the pirated booksellers, the whole family moved to Jinling City. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened."

"That is to say, although I am illiterate, I have seen a lot of poor scholars. They cannot pass the exam for scholars, and their articles are nonsense, and they can only read two characters. They don't have much money, and the books printed by the old man are too expensive. I’m not willing to buy it at all, so I can only wait for the bookseller to steal the print.” Seeing that Zheng Zhao had finished eating a pack and returning it to Lugan, the peddler hurriedly handed him another pack, and what he saw in front of him was definitely a rich young man.

"I plow the other to eat, how can I bear it." Zheng Zhao sighed and didn't say much, took back the dry dried meat and ate two more, and asked, "Where did Mr. Li Weng go?"

The peddler pointed to the east and said, "Going there."

Zheng Zhao nodded when he heard the words, and spent another 50 taels of silver to ask him how to make Lugan, and rode his horse to the east.Dark clouds covered the city and the wind blew suddenly. Zheng Zhao went out without a coir raincoat. At this time, he could not find a place to shelter from the rain even though he was galloping wildly, so he let go of his hand and let the horse rein in instead.Let the drizzle get wet, but also laziness.

Mo Yun dragged the rain across Jinling, and Mu Liweng took shelter in the pavilion.I saw a group of women scrambling to run into the pavilion, with different looks, but they were all ugly.The swaying posture is beautiful, and I want to dry my wet clothes tremblingly.Clothes are so wet, how to shake dry, this is not only ugly, but also stupid.He shook his head and moved aside to make room.He was feeling bored when he suddenly saw a poor woman in black in her 30s standing quietly under the eaves.

The pavilion was overcrowded and there was no place to stand, she neither fought nor robbed.

Mu Liweng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he looked at her from the side.After watching for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes. Looking back, someone was riding a horse in the late Xiao Xiao rain.

As he got closer, he got off his horse, his blue shirt soaked through.When I walked into the pavilion, I showed my face, and the pear blossoms were so cold.

Zheng Zhao asked: "Brother, can you make room inside?"

Mu Liweng was taken aback, and quickly moved in to make room, very willingly.He even took his steps lightly, for fear that the pear blossoms would be shattered.Clinging close to the pillar in the pavilion, he couldn't help but said, "I'm Mu Liweng in Jinling, don't you know the name of the young master?"

Hearing the words, Zheng Zhao glanced over and said with a smile, "Jingzhao Zheng Luanying."

When Mu Liweng was swept away by his eyes at the beginning, he felt the swaying waves of autumn water, and his whole body was numb. When he heard the name Zheng Luanying, the frail and pitiful pear blossoms in front of him suddenly turned into plum blossoms that can withstand the wind and snow.Originally, I wanted to say something, but now I don't know what to say.He dated no less than a thousand celebrities, and for the first time he resented himself for his clumsy tongue.

While hesitating, the rain outside suddenly stopped.

The rain has stopped, so we should wait a while before we go, maybe it will rain again.Yes, that can be said.Mu Liweng turned to look at Zheng Zhao, but seeing Zheng Zhao was also looking at him, he dared not speak again.Turning his head stiffly, he looked away.

The group of women in the pavilion hurried out, but the poor woman in white clothes lagged behind hesitantly.After a while, the heavy rain poured again.She walked into the pavilion unhurriedly, and this time she stood in the inner place.Mu Liweng looked at her, seeing that she didn't show pride because she guessed that it would rain again, he couldn't help moving his index finger.

Zheng Zhao followed Mu Liweng's gaze, and saw that the group of women who had rushed out rushed back with their skirts in their hands, yelling and fighting for the place, and their clothes were even wetter than before. Clothes.

Mu Liweng caught a glimpse of Zheng Zhao looking at the group of women from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help confiding in his heart, "Alas, there are so many ugliness in the sky, and one person is charming."

Zheng Zhao shook his head, and only asked, "Mr. Li Weng, when is the new book coming out?"

Zheng Luanying also reads her own book?Mu Liweng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.He knows his reputation, he is romantic and lustful, clinging to the rich and powerful, saying that he was born in a merchant, with fame and status, and learned a set of market tricks to go around to eat and drink, but he is just a vulgar scribbler who is only looking for profit.

"I already have the manuscript for the new book, but I'm going to report it to Ying Tianfu in a few months..." He hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth, "Go to the Yamen and say that the manuscript was snatched by thieves, and ask them to send someone to track it down."

Zheng Zhao frowned slightly, with speculations in his mind, but still asked: "If the manuscript has not been stolen, why did Mr. Li Weng do this?"

Mu Liweng said quite proudly: "It's about a big case of thieves. The yamen will never dare to be sloppy, and will definitely do their best to search for it. When I release new books at that time, the booksellers are afraid that the yamen will think that they are related to the thieves. Dare to steal again. At that time, I only need to report the list of regular booksellers to Tianfu to prevent them from catching them by mistake, and I can make money for a while. How much is it?"

"Mr. Li Weng has worked hard." Zheng Zhao sighed.

"This old man just wants to earn more hard-earned money." Mu Liweng shook his head and smiled, and then invited Zheng Zhao, "If you want to read a new book now, the manuscript is at my home."

Zheng Zhaodao: "Lan Ying should wait for Mr.'s new book to be released before reading it, otherwise after reading it, there will be no one to talk about and it will be uncomfortable."

Mu Liweng clasped his hands and said, "Little friend is open-minded. When the old man prints the new book, no matter where the little friend is playing at that time, the old man will send someone to the Supreme Mansion."

The rain and mist collected, and even the poor women in black clothes left the pavilion.

The soft grass and flat sand pass through the new rain, Zheng Zhao turns on his horse, cuts and cuts lightly, and the road is wet and the horse's hooves run across the dust.The saying of Three Searches and Never Encounters is the same as saying that when you see Mu Liweng, you can go back with all your heart.

In the dim moonlight, Mu Liweng returned home, changed into clean clothes after taking a bath, lay on the Arhat couch in the Yangye Building, recalled the two encounters today, felt a little dazed, and smacked his lips in the breeze for a long time. .It turns out that the sentence I saw in the book, I have a good appearance and a good expression, and I finally got the samadhi in it today.

At this moment, the servant boy knocked on the door with tea and came in. Seeing that the master was idle, he reminded him in a low voice: "Master, there was a visitor a few days ago and you went out to file a lawsuit, but you didn't see him. A painting was sent, don't you want to see it?"

Mu Liweng stretched his waist and said: "Bring the painting here."

The servant boy showed the words on the desk to Mu Liweng. Mu Liweng opened it and saw that it was a red plum, signed by Zheng Luanying.I just know that there are not two love affairs in the pavilion today, but one love affair.The beauty you encounter is not a person, but a red plum.Lao Tzu has never had any other faults in his life, and he was guilty of being romantic for plum blossoms.

Mu Liweng couldn't lie on the Luohan couch anymore, walked to the desk, dipped his pen in the ink, and wrote in a hurry, beautiful words and sentences overflowed from the tip of the pen.He wanted to write a play a long time ago, but he couldn't find the way to do it, and he hesitated to write.What happened in the pavilion today made his mind swell, and he seemed to be absorbed in writing.

As the night was dark, Mu Liweng felt that he had run out of ideas, so he stopped writing.

He closed the window and lay back on the Luohan couch, ready to sleep, but tossed and turned, couldn't help but put on his clothes and got up and walked in front of the desk, wrote down today's events in his notes, and commented: Gu Yun, the beauty is enough move people.How about beauty?The attitude is already.People in the world don't know, and think that their appearance is beautiful.How do you know that although the color is beautiful, it is a thing, and it is not enough to move people?In addition to the state, things are more special.

The author has something to say: Gu Yun, a beauty is enough to move people.How about beauty?The attitude is already.People in the world don't know, and think that their appearance is beautiful.How do you know that although the color is beautiful, it is a thing, and it is not enough to move people?In addition to the state, things are more special. ——Adapted from "Idle Love Occasionally"

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