County magistrate Jia saw that the guy saw that he didn’t have the slightest surprise on his face, he knew that the news of his arrival had been leaked out early, and he had no intention of pursuing these things, so he followed the guy in, and when he got inside the door, another guy greeted him. Walked upstairs.
"Let's all have dinner." County magistrate Jia entered into a room on the second floor with a view of the outside, and ordered the servants who followed him. He was ready to be here.
The yamen retired obediently, their meals were prepared early, and they didn't want to be restrained by the county magistrate.
The guy immediately put out the four dishes first, all cold plates, two meat and two vegetarian dishes. The hot dishes were being cooked, and then they went up. When they wanted to retreat to the door, they were stopped by the county magistrate Jia.
"My official is here today, there are some things to ask, you stay by the side, and don't tell lies, otherwise the prison will leave you a place."
"Understood, you ask the adult, and the younger one will tell me everything he knows." The guy replied politely, showing a frightened look.
County magistrate Jia liked to see the appearance of the man, smiled, pointed at a plate of garlic cucumber on the table with his chopsticks and asked, "Do you know where this cucumber comes from?"
"I know, Zhangjiazhuang specializes in planting, and it will be delivered to the restaurant every day. You taste it. It tastes good." The dude replied in a loud voice, and took a step forward and poured the warm wine into Jiaxian County. In the cup in front of Ling.
County magistrate Jia picked up the cup and took a sip. He picked up a piece of garlic and a cucumber and threw it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded slightly: "Okay, this garlic is spicy but not spicy, and the cucumber is refreshing but not cold. How do you make it? ?"
"Back to the adult, the younger one doesn’t know how to do it. Master Ni takes care of this. The younger one will ask you? Sir, you are tasting this eggplant. Okay, after it’s cold, mix it with sauce, chopped green onion, and coriander. The skin of the eggplant has been peeled off, and it's tender in the mouth."
The guy shook his head this time and introduced new dishes to County Magistrate Jia. The Magistrate Jia just asked him. Even if he knew it, he wouldn’t be able to cook it himself. He nodded and said, "This is beef tendon, right? You often have it here. Beef?"
The man nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It’s beef tendon. You can’t eat it on weekdays. This is my lord. You are here. Take out the past. Since there are mountains behind Zhuangzi, some people put cattle in the past. It's dangerous, the Zhang family has already said, be careful and then be careful."
"really?"
"Naturally it is true, otherwise the adults will put the small in jail, and let the jailer the size of the prisoner, and not give the small food." The dude assured.
The county magistrate Jia looked at the appearance of the buddies, and became happy. In the prison, maybe it is better to live in the prison than outside. The yamen in the yamen will listen to them? You guys are not honest. He looked up at the surrounding layout and just saw a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.
The picture I painted is a picture of winter plums proud of snow, the painting is average, with a little bit of character, there is also a poem on it, "Hold plums are not proud of snow, life is bitter and happy. The heart is full of autumn red, once the snow is added. "
"No, this poem is not good. There are four consecutive flats and four consecutive squares. You should change your heart to add snow powder. Once you have all the autumn red, what do you think?"
The county magistrate Jia saw that the inscription was written as Zhang Zhong, and he knew that he was the owner of Zhangjiazhuangzi, and found something wrong.
The man stared blankly, and said after a while: "The adult really has a good eye, and no one else can see it. My lord, what is Si Lianping? The younger one doesn’t understand. When the younger one looks back, he will talk to the housekeeper Zhang and let The master changes the poem, how about the master looking at the painting again?"
"Well, you will learn this slowly in the future. After you say it, you don't understand. Do you paint? The plum blossoms on the painting are blooming earlier. Why is there only pink but not white? White contrasts with the snow and fails." Jia Xian Ling Jing said something reserved.
"Yes, yes, what the lord said is that there should be white, even if the flowers are pink, the snow falls are white, my lord, you are looking at this." The dude followed the flattery and pointed to another poem on the wall. The characters are written by learning the king style.
County magistrate Jia turned his head to look, and saw that it was the same painting, along with a poem "There are plumes in the corner, and Ling Han leaves alone. I know it's not snow, because there is a secret fragrance."
He shook his head and said: "No, how does this character look soft? Oh, it's not elegant, absolutely not, oh, it was also written by Zhang Zhong. This stroke was changed too quickly. I need to change it. In the painting The plum blossoms are also a bit bad, and there should be snow on this side of the wall, not just on the wall.
Man, tell me, how can the plum blossoms in the corner smell the fragrance of flowers in the distance? The wind blows and is blocked by the wall. It fails and cannot be a poem at all. "
"My lord, this was not written by the master. There are still a few small characters below. Take a closer look. Under Zhang Zhong, is it written daughter-in-law Wang Juan?" The man pointed there and said.
"Oh... I turned out to be a little girl, no wonder I didn't think about the wall and wind when I wrote." County Order Jia is now more affirmed that he has just said, and he didn't wait for the buddy to continue talking, and saw another painting next to him, haha Laugh out loud.
"What kind of painting is this? Plum blossoms made him paint a big tree. The branches and leaves are lush, interesting and interesting. In this poem, all the fans are swayed to the small garden. The shadows and the water are clear and dark. The fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the white butterfly closes and breaks the soul like knowing. Fortunately, there is a little song that can communicate with each other, and there is no need to master the golden bottle. It is not good."
After reading the painting, the county magistrate Jia went to look at the poem again. The words were worse. He also shook his head, curled his mouth and said disdainfully, pointing to the poem and said to the guy:
"Look, it says that other flowers have withered, and it is open. Since it is full of style, why is it not planted in the small garden? Then look at it. In such a cold day, the shallow water doesn't freeze. Since it’s dusk, it’s a scene where the sun and the moon appear together. Where there is a sun and a moon, how can there be frost? The latter is even worse, not to mention it, oh, let me see, this is the son of Zhang Zhong? It’s that little treasure, right? Sure enough, he is a little boy who doesn't understand anything."
"The adults are right, I don't understand, this broken poem, hanging here is just to make people happy, the adults, the young ones will serve you food." The man continues to praise, anyway, as long as the county magistrate Jia said, that said. Everything was right. Hearing the sound of footsteps in the corridor, knowing that it was the one who passed the food, hurried to the door.
After receiving the tray, there were four hot dishes on it, and they were brought to the front of the county magistrate Jia, placed one by one, returned the tray, filled it with wine, and waited for a reply.
The county magistrate Jia picked up a piece of roasted venison, swallowed it with the wine, and nodded: "This dish is cooked very well, but unfortunately the surrounding layout is a bit poor, especially the three paintings and the three poems on the paintings. It shouldn't be placed, oh, this is between water and clouds, and the pendulum is also placed."
He wanted to let someone pick it off, and suddenly remembered what place it was.
The dude continued to agree, "My lord is right. I should take it off. Why don't you leave a calligraphy and let others watch?"
"Okay, take a quick pen, ink, paper and inkstone." The happy county magistrate Jia agreed without even thinking about it.
The guy ran out in a hurry, came back after a while, pulled another small table for writing, spread out the paper there to study ink, and when it was almost done, the county magistrate Jia picked up the pen and dipped it on the ink sheet. He pondered and said, "I only write a poem that also chants plum blossoms."
After that, I started writing. It seemed that I was at the peak of art. After I finished writing the poem, I took out a small seal from my arms, pressed it on the ink pad next to it, and pressed it on the signature place, facing the guy. Asked: "How?"
"Okay, the word adult is really extraordinary. Seeing that there is a plum-blossom-like vigor coming toward you." The guy showed a look of surprise, his eyes widened and his hands and feet trembling with excitement.
The county magistrate Jia said with a smile: "It's normal. The official is tired today, and his writing is slightly worse than usual. Let's see how it is written in this poem?"
"Whether it's written, a good poem, from this poem, I saw the plum blossoms blooming in a small way, and countless tourists stopped and watched the admiring picture. The adults are really amazing. Only one poem can make people..."
"Where is it open? Obviously it's budding, and there are not so many tourists. Only two people sit and drink." The county magistrate Jia was a little dissatisfied with what the buddy said, and sank his face, and finished what he was going to say later.
The dude hurriedly moved forward again, nodded violently, and said, "The little one just saw the mistake, and the adult is forgiving. Now the little one knows. It is written that there is snow on the branches of the plum blossoms, but the plum blossoms are not blooming. There was a flower bone growing there, and there were two hero-like people, eating meat and drinking from a big bowl, the wind blew, the snow fell on the branches, and the two people wowed..."
"What snow falls on the branches? There is no snow, and there is no such strong wind. A man and a woman sitting opposite each other, do you know that?" The county magistrate Jia was angry and asked, staring at the guy.
The man lowered his head and whispered back, "My lord, I don’t know how to read. I don’t know what you are writing at all. Why don’t you read the word to the young man. If you forget the young man, he will definitely remember this word." ."
"It turns out that I can’t read, or listen to the official reading and you. This poem is that the plum blossoms are unknowingly in the winter before it snows. A man and a woman chant relative to each other, wanting to see the flowing water but the glacier. There is regret in the warming of the wine. The ice only melts when spring comes. At that time, we will quote each other, and the late plum may bloom." The county magistrate Jia had to read the poem by himself.
"Good poems, adults write better than ordinary people. The younger ones, let’s tell you, there are too many people chanting poems in this restaurant, and the younger ones couldn’t understand them in the past. As soon as they read the poems of the adults today, the younger ones will understand immediately, sir. , You, you really let the little one do not know what to say, the little one will immediately find someone to frame the words."
The man's body shivered more severely, and he stepped forward to pick up the paper, but was stopped by the county magistrate Jia, "No hurry, it's okay to do it after the officer is gone, the officer still has something to ask you."
County magistrate Jia happily sat back at the table and drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp.