Du Suxi emerged from hiding and applauded generously.
"Good poems, good poems. He is worthy of a generation of romantic talents. Every sentence in the poem is worth pondering carefully. It's just Du Sha's advice to the young master. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Why do you have to think so much?"
"Who are you?" Zhu Qingting narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at Du Suxi, who was wearing a moon-white robe, with confusion on his face.
"I am not talented, I am the second boss of Moshang Xiangfang. Du Sha." Du Suxi looked at Zhu Qingting and admitted generously.
"You are the second boss of Moshang Xiangfang? How is that possible?" Zhu Qingting showed a hint of surprise on his face, but more of it was suspicion.
"What? Don't believe it? Don't I look like it?" Du Suxi raised her eyebrows with a smile.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhu Qingting's face, he bowed to Du Suxi and said.
"The young man has blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. I have offended the young master."
Du Suxi said politely. He walked straight down the stairs and sat down unceremoniously. He looked at Zhu Qingting who was clenching his fists and saluting, his eyes curled up in laughter. It adds a bit of charm.
"Sit down, I don't have any rules here, unlike you in the court, where all the rules are rules."
Zhu Qingting was startled, probably because he didn't expect Du Suxi to be so cheerful. He laughed a few times and found a chair to sit opposite Du Suxi without being polite. He looked at Du Suxi with admiration.
"Young Master Du behaves in an elegant manner. I'm sorry for my poor eyesight. No one recognized the young master for a moment. He really deserves to die."
Du Suxi lowered her head slightly, rolled her eyes in her heart, and suddenly thought of her master's comments when he mentioned those literati and poets.
"These literati have been so hypocritical since ancient times. They like to praise each other to improve their status based on their own talents. You can't get into this degenerate bad habit. You can do whatever you want? Do you hear me?"
Du Suxi sighed slightly in her heart. If his master knew that he was treating a scholar like a snake for a disguise, would he praise himself or scold himself
Forcing a smile, Du Suxi took the initiative to sit up, poured a cup of tea for Zhu Qingting, and said.
"Mr. Zhu's painting and the lyrics complement each other perfectly, which has taught Du Sha a lesson. If Mr. Zhu doesn't mind it, would you like to invite Mr. Zhu to the mask party tonight? I wonder if Mr. Zhu can give me a favor?"
What you say is as polite as possible.
Zhu Qingting was really impressed by such words. He bowed to Du Suxi and said.
"Mr. Du, I'm very complimentary. The Qing court only paid tribute to a talented man. It's embarrassing to say that over the years, the court has been attacked from all sides, but the Qing court has been unable to contribute its meager efforts. I feel like it even after thinking about it. ashamed."
It is said that scholars harm the country. Du Suxi always thought that this was too extreme, but she did not expect that she would actually encounter such a situation. According to her master's words.
"What happened to the literati? The literati can still join the army and die for the country, otherwise what is the use of them? Are they just whitewashing peace?"
Du Suxi coughed, and although she was a little dissatisfied with Zhu Qingting's unnecessary moaning, she still tolerated it and looked at Zhu Qingting with a calm face and said.
"What Young Master Zhu said is wrong. If you have a country at heart, even if you can't go to war, you can still find another way. Instead of sitting here sighing and letting time bury your talents, that would be a big mistake."
"Young Master Du said this lightly. Serving the country is easy to say, but it is easier said than done. To be honest, Young Master, although I have read poetry and books since I was a child, I am now sent to the residence of Mr. Su, the Minister of Rites, but I have not yet found a person. An official and a half-job. Above the court, the Qing court had no say at all, even if the Qing court
The mind is full, but the strength is insufficient. "
After Zhu Qingting finished speaking, he spread his hands and looked helpless.
Du Suxi finally understood why the Eight-Nation Allied Forces dared to bully China during the late Qing Dynasty. The stubborn and corrupt ideas deep-rooted by these literati are really undesirable if they are not in their position and do not seek their own government.
If young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are strong, the country will be strong.
There was a kind of anger in Du Suxi's heart that she hated iron. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Qingting.
"Mr. Zhu, how can you gain the prestige of others and destroy your own ambition? Although Mr. Zhu has no aspirations now, I believe that gold will always shine. If Mr. Zhu has real talent and learning, he will be discovered one day, but If Mr. Zhu gives up on himself now, he will undoubtedly destroy the Great Wall!"
One word awakens the dreamer. Zhu Qingting stood up in surprise and looked at Du Suxi like a monster. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately changed his title.
"Mr. Du, the Qing court is ignorant of Mount Tai. I didn't expect that Mr. Du would have such a great talent. The Qing court is too sad. I heard Mr. Du's words today and I was really enlightened and very energetic. If Mr. Du can be like Zhu Qingting Marching into the court together, we will surely be a double-edged sword, invincible."
Du Suxi thought to herself, do you think this is killing a pig? The affairs in this court are very deep. How can one break out with a single act of bravery? At that time, you don’t even know why you were tortured to death, and maybe you were even sold to someone and you were still helping them count their money. I'd better live my leisurely life and be my hands-off shopkeeper.
Gangan laughed a few times and Du Suxi waved her hand.
"What kind of talent do I have? I just talked about it for a moment. I want to be so happy and enter the court. I'm sorry, I really haven't thought about it."
Unexpectedly, Zhu Qingting would still be reluctant after hearing this. He stared at Du Suxi with wide eyes and banged the pear wood desk.
Du Suxi saw a burst of physical pain and thought to herself, please be gentle, what should I do if it breaks
"Mr. Du, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Just now you persuaded me not to give up, but now you are unwilling to enter the court with me and contribute to the country. Is it possible that Mr. Du is greedy for life and afraid of death, regardless of the prosperity of the country? The villain is useless!"
This... this... this...
What a great Zhu Qingting, even though he tried to persuade him with a few words of kindness, he even scolded him. It was hard to hold back the hot anger burning in my heart. Du Suxi forced a smile and said.
"Mr. Zhu, everyone has his or her own ambitions, so why do you force others to make things difficult for you?"
"I don't care. Mr. Du is a great talent. As a Heavenly Saint, he must be my Heavenly Saint's soul when he dies. When I go back, I will tell Master Su Qin and ask Master Su to come and invite you in person."
I heard the word Su Qin. Du Suxi held the words of rejection in her throat and immediately swallowed them back into her stomach.
This is an excellent opportunity! Du Suxi was worried that she could not find a reason to deal with Su Qin. I sent several invitations but were rejected. I didn't expect to encounter such a chance opportunity. Perhaps Zhu Qingting became suspicious when he saw that he was too happy. Du Suxi pursed her lips and continued her hesitant look before speaking.
"Master Zhu really thinks too highly of Du Sha. Du Sha is just a businessman. He doesn't have any real skills. He just knows how to talk nonsense. Besides, Du Sha is used to a leisurely life. Why do you have to let Su Qin Sir, are you making a special trip for me?"
Du Suxi's words were extremely sincere and every word made sense. But he had figured out the tempers of Zhu Qingting and Su Qin. The more he refused to agree, the more curious they would be and the more they would value him. Why not
Sure enough, Zhu Qingting slapped the table again, looked at Du Suxi with angry eyes, and said.
"Since Mr. Du is so insistent, the Qing court will have no choice but to trouble Mr. Su Qinsu to invite you personally.
Farewell. "
Seeing Zhu Qingting's angrily walking away, Du Suxi felt relieved, and a trace of pride flashed in her heart.
It’s true that if you plant flowers deliberately, they will not bloom, but if you don’t, you will plant willows to create shade. I tried my best to establish a relationship with Su Qin, but I didn't expect that God would take the initiative to give her an opportunity.
Seeing the singers looking at the calligraphy and paintings left by Zhu Qingting on the desk, Du Suxi waved her hand.
"Since you like it, just accept it. However, you can't do this again in the future. Everyone who comes to work in our Moshang Xiangfang must behave like a lady and behave like a lady, not a little girl. Do you understand? "
"yes."
The singers looked at Du Suxi fearfully. A tall singer seemed to be unable to bear it, stood up, and bowed nervously under Du Suxi's gaze. He spoke with some hesitation.
"Mr. Du, I think Mr. Zhu is right. Men should serve the country, not like... like Mr. Du."
The singer hesitated again and again, but finally said what she wanted to say in her heart. She lowered her head and bit her lip, fearful that Du Suxi would be angry.
Du Suxi was silent for a long time without speaking. Instead, Le Xiaoyou suddenly appeared, frowning tightly and looking at the singer.
"You can guess what happened to the young master? Zhu Qingting just looks better on the outside. In terms of ability, how can he be even half as good as our young master? If you dare to talk about this matter again, I will never give you mercy."
The singer immediately panicked and knelt in front of Le Xiaoyou, looking at Yue Xiaoyou and kowtowing.
"Madam, please spare your life, Xingmu will never dare to do it again, Xingmu will never dare to do it again."
It turns out her name is Xingmu. Du Suxi lowered her eyebrows slightly, with a flash of sharpness in her eyes.
Although she is still young at this time, her soul is already twenty-five years old. Judging from the appearance of this singer, it is clear that she is attracted to Zhu Qingting. Although Zhu Qingting is a idiot, her fair skin is very good. It is easiest for a little girl of this age to fall in love with such a talented person.
Taking a deep breath, Du Suxi looked at the singer and said.
"Xingmu, right? Since you like Mr. Zhu, how about I give you to him?"
Du Suxi has a principle in doing things. She would rather abandon anyone who is unfaithful to her. I would rather cause more trouble now than end up being betrayed in a life-and-death crisis.
"This, this, Xingmu is at your command." A trace of hesitation flashed across Xingmu's eyes, and then the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy. He looked at Du Suxi and bowed, opening her mouth as cheerfully as an oriole in the woods.
Le Xiaoyou took in all the expressions of Xingmu's eyes, and a trace of gloom flashed across his eyes very quickly. Just as he was about to have an attack, Du Suxi silently held his hand. Le Xiaoyou glanced at Du Suxi flattered, a blush fluttered across her cheeks, but Du Suxi didn't seem to notice, and led Le Xiaoyou away expressionlessly. A group of stunned singers were left behind.
This, this, this, this young man and his wife, they are talented and beautiful, they look like a perfect match. "
When they reached the corner, Du Suxi let go of Le Xiaoyou's hand. Looking at Le Xiaoyou's blushing face, she smiled without thinking too much. praised.
"What you did just now was very good and impressive. This is what you should do in the future."
"Yes. Young Master." The blush on Le Xiaoyou's face became even thicker, and he looked at Du Suxi with bright eyes.
"As for that star eye, send the person there. As for whether the ending is good or not, just leave it to fate."
"yes."
"Go and do your work. Night is coming soon. You have worked hard these days, so pay more attention to rest."
"Thank you for your concern, sir." Le Xiaoyou lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
(End of chapter)