The first writer of Qing Dynasty

Yinhu's errand was assigned to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, mainly responsible for the management of Guangshan Treasury.

Guangshan Treasury belongs to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, also known as "Interest-bearing Bank and Internal Treasury Bank Loan Management Treasury", which is a place that is responsible for lending money to the Eight Banners and then collecting interest every month.It is similar to a lending bank, but not all. The purpose of Khan Ama's establishment of this place was to solve the livelihood difficulties of officials and nobles of the Eight Banners. The interest given is actually not high, one per cent per month.

In addition, it is Prince Yu Fuquan who manages the Guangshan library now, and Yinhu is here to work with Fuquan and assist him, so in fact, he is not very busy in his duties.

He will be so busy that he does not touch the ground, and the tight schedule day and night is entirely for the Minister of Health to establish an intelligence network. In addition, he has the impromptu intention to write a new storybook.

It is really a very decompressing thing to write abusive texts and put a knife!

Yinhu has been very nervous recently, relying on writing abusive words to vent the depressed emotions in her heart.

He put the knife happily, imagining the tears of the spectators and listeners, and his writing was like a chicken blood. He kept writing until Li Duofu reminded him that it was time to go to bed, and then he stopped writing.

Then I fell asleep for a good night's sleep, and woke up the next day refreshed.

Prince Yu Fuquan has a good impression of Yinhu. This elder brother who loves to laugh and is friendly has a gentle temper, and he feels like a spring breeze when getting along. Assigned to Yinhu, Yinhu can always complete these tasks intact.

As time passed, the two of them gradually became acquainted with each other.

Yinhu called Fuquan the second emperor uncle to show his closeness, but Fuquan also acquiesced in this title.

You see, when the other elder brothers saw Fuquan, they shouted that they had seen Prince Yu, and the eighth elder brother, when they saw him, they laughed and called the second emperor uncle, and they dangled in front of their eyes every day. Not so unfamiliar, and will call his name directly.

Yinhu regards himself as a junior, and Fuquan also takes him into the identity of an elder. This is Yinhu's unique method of boiling frogs in warm water.

Just like how the prince was boiled back then, the second brother didn't change his words once he yelled, and the eldest brother couldn't make him change even if he was jealous.

Although a title sounds like no big deal, at first it sounds familiar, but after a long time, I gradually get used to it.

Just like the frog in the warm water, when it realizes that the water is too hot to escape, it is only one step away from being cooked.

From the beginning, I stayed at my post every day until I got off work, and later on, if there was no important business to do, Yinhu would leave after ordering something. This is the way to boil a frog in warm water.

Prince Yu was puzzled at the beginning: "The emperor has arranged a lot of homework for you?"

Yinhu nodded heavily, and he said seriously: "The second emperor can ask Han Ama, he arranged a strict teacher for his nephew, and now the lessons assigned by the husband are getting heavier and heavier, nephew Don’t dare to slack off in the slightest.”

Prince Yu didn't believe him when he heard what he said, but he still went to Kangxi to ask.

Kangxi knew that Taosai was giving Yinhu a test, so he nodded and admitted Yinhu's rhetoric of "heavy schoolwork".

Since then, as long as he is not busy with official duties, Prince Yu mostly opened the door for him.

As everyone knows, Yinhu's intelligence network arrangement has come to an end, and he has more time thanks to Khan Ama's previous cover.

In this way, "Ten Years", "Missed", and "Fulfillment", which were so cruel to the liver, were born.

The author "first met", with exquisite writing style, simple and sad writing style, told three stories that made people choke up and shed tears after listening.

After getting ready, Yinhu sold the three scripts he had seen for the first time through other channels.

The reason for not following the path of the book shop is to prevent people from linking Qingcheng, Mr. Zhengzheng, and Chujian together.

Today's capital city is thriving in obedient scripts, and when businessmen learn that scripts make money, most of them want to compete with bookstores for business.

There are actually quite a few people who write story books among the people, but none of them are as famous as Mr. Zhengzheng and Qingcheng.

When Yinhu sent someone to find the businessman, he even considered how to spread the influence of the first sight to let everyone in the teahouses talk about it.

"Let me tell you, I recently bought a new book out of curiosity. After reading it, my eyes were swollen the next day!"

"Huo, could it be that the script is poisonous and will make people's eyes swell up?"

"After I saw it, I couldn't help crying, and it took a long time to calm down."

"I'm curious, what kind of words can cause a calm person like you to cry?"

From the gossip to the quarrel, let everyone know that there is a storybook writer in the capital, who claims to write a storybook that makes people cry, surpassing "Qingcheng" and becoming the storyteller in the teahouse in the capital Storytelling No.1.

"Can anything claim to surpass 'Allure' now?"

"Is it difficult to surpass 'Qingcheng'? Didn't she just write some vulgar scripts, and half of the people ran away when she wrote it? I think she heard the rumors of people scolding her, and she realized that what she wrote was wrong, so she dared not continue to write. Go on. Hmph, for daring to write about the relationship between master and apprentice, she deserves to be scolded so much that she dare not show up."

"Have you noticed that Qingcheng has been scolded even worse since the first appearance?"

"Just because an unknown person dares to play tricks behind his back, Chu Jian is still far from surpassing Qingcheng!"

Because they always stepped on Qingcheng when building momentum, the lecturers who were originally Qingcheng dared not speak out.

"If you are capable, use a pen to write and read. If you can write good works, I will be the first to buy your book!"

"The storybook written by Qingcheng is bold, do you dare to write it? You dare not write it, and you can't write it."

After coming and going, the people seemed to be arguing.

Guo Luoluo defended "Qingcheng" with righteous indignation, and invited Yinhu to go out to listen to it together: "I'd like to hear how much ability that first-timer has, and even boasted that he can surpass Qingcheng."

Yinhu accepted her invitation with a smile, and reassured her not to be angry after meeting.

Recently, storytellers in the teahouse often narrate the scripts they met for the first time, which is naturally the result of Yinhu spending money to buy them. Anyway, the momentum is really good.

They listened to "Ten Years" first.

Things are different, things are impermanent.

That year, she was too proud and he was too conceited when she was angry with fresh clothes.

They met in the most brilliant years, misunderstood each other, and hated that person.

Things were unpredictable, but their families brought them together because they wanted to get married.

When two people who look at each other and hate each other are together, they will only torture each other.

From the very beginning, the tone of the book has already been tinged with intense conflict. After they got married, they lived under the same roof, but as they got along day by day, they gradually became attracted to each other.

He and she are the bright colors in her and his life, like fire, as gorgeous as brilliant epiphyllum.

From the initial conflict to the sweetness of the story, they finally fell in love under the eager anticipation of the audience.

The young man has great ambitions and a righteous spirit, and threatens to become a general who defends one side in the future.

The precarious country is about to face the invasion of the enemy country, and has been forced to cede land and lose three cities.

Because the author's writing has the ancient rhyme of the Warring States period, people can't help guessing whether this "Chu State" is the "Chu State" of Qu Yuan's hometown.

The author made up a dynasty similar to the "Chu Kingdom", and the weapons used by the generals were also bronzes. Such a retro style, and the plot design of the modern script, made many people look at "Ten Years" out of curiosity.

The mountains and rivers are precarious, and the young man went to join the army to defend his family and the country.

His wife sent him outside the house, and flirted with him coquettishly as usual: "I only give you ten years, after ten years, no matter where you go, I will find you."

The young man laughed and made an agreement with her: "Okay, within ten years, I will get you a general's wife."

He made great military exploits and gradually became a great general, while the girl became the general's wife, who exchanged family letters with him every few months.

The general who defended his family and the country could not return home, and the only consolation was the letters from home that took months to arrive across mountains and rivers.

For ten years, their letters from home have never stopped.

Ten years later, the general's foster brother returned home with the general's wooden plaque and knocked on the gate of the general's mansion.

He has a secret that he has kept for four years. Now that the war is over, he returns to the hometown he shares with his brother-in-law, intending to confess the truth to his sister-in-law.

In fact, my elder brother died in battle four years ago. He was mortally wounded on the battlefield. He only had time to entrust his younger brother to continue sending letters home for him before he passed away. Collect the bones for him.

But when he returned to the General's Mansion, he was shocked.

In the ruined General's Mansion, now there are only orphans and widows left. The old mother of the righteous brother and her young grandson told him tearfully: "She died of illness seven years ago."

Sister-in-law died of illness? !

How can this be?

The young man couldn't believe it: "Then the family letters all these years are..."

"She wrote it in advance and asked me to send it to the border every other month for her."

Every letter is so warm.

The sister-in-law died of illness seven years ago, and the child of her and elder brother is already ten years old.

She wrote the letter for ten years, hoping that after ten years, her elder brother would return with victory.

Back then, the girl used a warm letter from her family to express her miss word by word, telling him that everything was well, telling him that she was well, and telling him that she had given birth to a boy for him.

The conceited boy back then communicated with her in awkward words.

Until he died of serious injuries four years ago, he never doubted these family letters, nor did he know that his wife had already passed away three years before him.

In the past ten years, the thick family letters have been able to pile up a hill in front of the case. The younger brother looked at the family letters of the elder brother and his wife and burst into tears.

Ten years, we made an appointment.

Wherever you go, I will find you.

——I saw "Ten Years" for the first time.

Now let's take a closer look at the turmoil of the two of them when they got married, and the sweetness when they fell in love.

It turned out that her heart disease had already been foreshadowed when they got married. She concealed her heart disease, and the young man who was conceited and confronted her did not notice anything wrong with the girl when the two were arguing fiercely.

The writing after the first meeting was through the mouth of the righteous brother, reading the family letters between the two of them.

Warm you come and go, behind every sweet word is the sadness of the other party's death.

They couldn't imagine the girl's mood when she wrote a letter home that could be sent for ten years.She wrote down her thoughts in every letter from home, how many times she should have repeated her thoughts, how heartbreaking.

They also couldn't imagine how the general held the hand of his righteous brother, told him how to plan the army in the future, and said before he died: Send her a letter from home for me, I miss home, and when I miss her, I will write a letter from home , Slowly save a lot, you save a little to send, it can be delayed for many years.

If "Ten Years" is not enough for people to cry, then the next "Missed" that I saw for the first time will directly collapse the listeners.

The story book is not long, the kind of short story that can be finished in half an hour.

But every book makes people's hearts twitch. Even the storyteller has said this many times, and every time he speaks so emotionally, his eyes will turn red.

"Missed" is more worrying than "Ten Years".

"Back then I was poor and destitute, and I knew I was not qualified to marry her, so I vowed that I would be famous in the future and study hard."

"Her father promised her to a wealthy family as a concubine, saying that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life."

"I made an appointment with her to meet on the magpie bridge and take her far away. She didn't come, and I just thought she rejected me, but I didn't know that she was locked at home after being discovered by her father."

No one knows that people come and go on the magpie bridge, and the man waits until dusk to leave lonely.The girl who ran out of the house in a mess ran stumblingly, but no man was seen. The setting sun elongated her shadow, and she knelt by the bridge and cried bitterly.

Later, she was arrested by the father who found her and took her home to be married.

"Master Prime Minister, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk," the man took another sip of wine, and looked at the waning moon in the sky with misty eyes: "I was finally named on the gold list, and when I returned to my hometown, her bones were already cold."

"If I knew that she had a bad life, if I knew that she was forced to marry a man who was older than her father... why didn't I rush to her house and take her away by force!"

The sound of the flagon shattering hit the ground, and the splashed porcelain scratched his palm, and the blood slipped from his palm and dripped on the bluestone steps.

"The man thought in a daze: 'The knife she stabbed into her chest when she killed herself back then, is it as red as it is now?'"

When the storyteller said this sentence, his voice was low and sad, like a man telling sad stories.

He lowered his voice, and the sigh seemed to be clearly audible in everyone's ears.The audience in the teahouse were completely silent, and in the private room, Yinhu heard three choked sobs.

Um?Where did the three choked sobs come from? ? ?

Yinhu looked sideways slightly, and the eyes of his subordinates were slightly red, while the maid brought by Guo Luoluo kept wiping away tears.

He glanced aside at Guo Luoluo, and silently handed her a handkerchief.

As soon as the handkerchief was handed over, she cried even more wantonly, while wiping away her tears, she choked up with grievances: "How could this be!"

Yinhu's heart fluttered when he heard her pitiful words.

What should I do if I can't bear to bully her even more?

Yinhu asked her softly: "Do you still want to listen to "Success" later?"

Guo Luoluo was in a low mood, and replied sadly and angrily: "I won't listen!"

After a while, when she calmed down a little, Yinhu stood up.

She stretched out her hand and gently grabbed him, and said in a nasal voice: "Let's just listen."

It was as if there was a feather floating in his heart, and he scratched it gently.

Yinhu couldn't help laughing, sat down on her buttocks, and said according to her: "Okay, listen to it again."

In the third scene of "Fulfillment", I thought it was the pain of one person, and watched the person I love marry another person, but it turned out that everything was an illusion. The lover had her in his heart, but he knew it because of an incurable disease His life was not long, so he pushed her away.He even pretended to marry her in order to make her give up.

Her fulfillment was just that he wanted her to let go.

"She is a golden branch and a jade leaf. She deserves someone better. Marrying me, a sick person, will only drag her down."

One pushes her away, and the other makes him marry her, who is more tormented, the audience is speechless from the knife.

After listening to the storybook, Guo Luoluo cried and said to Yinhu: "I will never read the storybook when I first saw it again. When I see her name, I will take a detour in the future!" She gritted her teeth at this point.

Yinhu's back felt cold and he shivered.

A thought flashed in his mind: In the future, Fujin must not be allowed to know that I am "first meeting"!

Guo Luoluo, who is depressed, can only dissipate his depression by having a good time.

She held Yinhu's hand, and said mysteriously, "Sister Siying, I'll take you to a good place to relax."

Yinhu asked doubtfully, "A good place?"

She made a hissing gesture, and said quietly: "Go and change into men's clothes first, and then I will take my sister there."

Just as Yinhu was curious, he got into his carriage and quickly changed into men's clothes, put on a hat, and hurriedly met her.

So, he followed Guo Luoluo to a place that he was too familiar with.

Yinhu: "cough cough cough—"

In the future, Fujin will take me to the Flower Street!

Guo Luoluo also introduced to him that there will be an oiran performance today, where you can listen to songs and watch dances, and the familiar dignitaries called a row of flower girls.

Yinhu took a deep look at Future Fujin, and she even asked the maid to spend a lot of money to buy the best Tianzi upper room on the second floor.

The people from Hualou bowed to them and said apologetically, "Guest officer, the second floor has already been reserved by distinguished guests today."

Guo Luoluo raised his eyebrows and said: "Who's family is so rich? If it's some noble in the capital, can't you go to the third floor?"

"It's indeed a nobleman. There are a lot of people talking on the third floor, and the nobleman doesn't like it there, so he bought the second floor with a lot of money."

"Go and tell me, I'm from Prince An's Mansion. If it's convenient, let the nobleman give up a private room. Today I bring friends to relax. I can't return without success."

This is the first time that Guo Luoluo has shown her coquettish willfulness in front of Yinhu. She also whispered in Yinhu's ear: "If it is really a noble person with a high status, he should have gone to the third floor, otherwise that person will worry people. Knowing his identity, he stayed away from the third floor, and I guess he will give us an upper room to appease me."

Yinhu nodded, and said to the Huaniang who accompanied them, "I come from Fuguo Duke's Mansion, and my surname is Aixinjueluo."

Hua Niang looked at him twice more in surprise, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Your servant, please go and talk to the nobleman."

They are all relatives of the emperor, they are not easy to offend, since they are all surnamed Aixinjueluo, let the nobles inside deal with the two delicate guests in person!