Meishan Su family, Su Yun is the most virtuous

Chapter 35 A treat!

Although Linjiang Tower attracted most of the people, there were still a small number of people who went straight to Lingao Pavilion.

Although it is only a small part, the base number is high.

Originally, the name of Jiangyou Su Lang was only known in Huangzhou and Ezhou, and perhaps only a few dozen people came to admire him every day.

As soon as Linjiangxian was released, Su Yun became famous, and people from even Jiangsu and Zhejiang came to play him. The base number was quite large.

Su Yun even felt that Lingao Pavilion had become a real tourist attraction and there was no way to live there anymore.

After discussing with Su Shi, Su Yun moved overnight and returned to Dinghuiyuan.

The abbot of Dinghui Temple was all very happy, and they rushed to look at Su Yun as if they were seeing something strange. They praised him for a long time before being driven away by the abbot.

However, the host was also amazed: "I didn't expect that Brother Su is such a genius. He has only moved out for a few days, but he has already won the reputation of Jiangyou Su Lang. And the Linjiangxian, even if I read it, I will definitely become a monk."

Su Yun teased, "Why, Master, your six senses are not pure, are you going to return to secular life?"

The abbot laughed and said, "Donor Su is really naughty! Donor Su, you can stay here without any worries. You and Donor Su are both honored guests of our temple. You can stay here as long as you want."

Su Shi expressed his gratitude and the host left with satisfaction.

Su Yun said: "The host is quite nice."

Su Shi laughed and scolded: "You monkey, you actually dare to make fun of the host, aren't you afraid of offending the Buddha?"

Su Yun smiled and said, "It's because my nephew is too flamboyant and makes my uncle feel uneasy."

Su Shi smiled and said, "You are talented and famous, so your uncle is not afraid of trouble."

Su Yun was a little surprised and said, "Uncle, the poems you wrote are all excellent, but they are not so enthusiastic. I just wrote a poem Lin Jiang Xian, why are they so crazy?"

Su Shi took a look at Su Yun's face and thought: If I had a face like yours and a stature like yours, I would be ten times more popular than you, believe it or not?
However, this is not what an elder would say to a younger generation. Su Shi thought about it for a moment and said, "Perhaps everyone is under too much psychological pressure? Your poem looks at life lightly, and many people let go of their obsessions after reading it. Therefore, it is very popular?"

Su Yun nodded and said, "I see. Everyone is tired of living. I told you, uncle, it is best not to be an official. You can earn a little money and live a leisurely life in the forest all your life. How happy it is."

Not only should you leisurely wander in the woods, it would be best to also learn from Tao Yuanming and start farming.

In the past few days, Zhu A Datian and Asan have been continuously compiling intelligence, and Zhou Zhan's image has gradually taken shape.

Zhou Zhan and even the Zhou family actually have a pretty good reputation in the market, except that some people think Zhou Zhan is unreliable and a prodigal son, but otherwise there is basically no problem.

In that case, then Zhou Zhan can have some contact with him.

However, whether it is feasible or not requires further testing.

If you want to see what a person is like, just ask him for help.

By watching him help you, you can tell how much he values ​​you, his attitude towards you, his ability to do things, and whether he is reliable.

In the east of Huangzhou City, there is the Zhou family residence.

It was a summer afternoon, cicadas were chirping, and the Zhou family members were drowsy. Suddenly, they heard footsteps, and a dark-skinned boy, not afraid of the heat under the scorching sun, walked straight towards the gate.

The Zhou family's doorman was shocked and shouted, "Hey, boy, what are you doing breaking into my house?"

The dark-skinned boy asked, "Is this Mr. Zhou's home? I am from the Su family of Lingao Pavilion. My master invites Mr. Zhou to a banquet. Here is the invitation. Please give it to Mr. Zhou." The doorman immediately perked up and asked hurriedly, "Is your master Su Lang of Jiangyou?"

The dark-skinned boy was naturally Ah Hui. Ah Hui nodded and said, "Yes, my son is Su Yun. Please pass this invitation to Mr. Zhou."

Menzi stretched his neck to take a look at the invitation, and saw that it was very exquisite, and it was obvious that the host attached great importance to this banquet.

The doorman was immediately very surprised. He had been a doorman in the Zhou family for decades, but he had never seen such an invitation from a scholar.

This is really rare. How can I handle such a rare thing by myself? Of course I have to let the master come to pick it up personally, otherwise he will definitely blame me.

The doorman immediately took it very seriously and said, "Young man, come with me. I will take you to see the master."

Ah Hui exclaimed, "Why don't you just give it to Mr. Zhou?"

Menzi shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, for such an important matter, of course I have to meet the master in person."

Ah Hui was a little puzzled, but still obeyed and said, "Okay."

Menzi took Ah back to the inner corridor and waited. After a while, Menzi came back and brought Ah back into the living room.

Ah Hui saw Zhou Zhan, dressed in silk and satin, looking very solemn, and he was a little hesitant: Could it be that Mr. Zhou was going out? Then Ah Yun would not be able to invite guests tomorrow.

Zhou Zhan said with a happy face: "Ah, you're back. Where is the invitation? Let me see."

Ah Hui quickly handed over the invitation, and Zhou Zhan held it in both hands, with a smile on his face.

He took the invitation and read the contents inside, and touched the material of the invitation. After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and said to the doorman, "Please ask Mr. Lu to come over. I heard that you have to reply to the invitation, right?"

The doorman hurried to invite Mr. Lu, who was the old accountant of the Zhou family and was quite old.

Hearing that Zhou Zhan received Su Yun's invitation, he was also a little excited. He staggered out and said anxiously: "Quick, let me see the invitation."

Zhou Zhan quickly handed over the invitation. The old accountant was also very excited. He looked at it again and again, touched it again and again, and then turned back to ask Ah Hui: "Is this the invitation written by Su Lang himself?"

Ah Hui nodded and said, "It was written by the young master."

Upon hearing this, the old accountant praised: "This calligraphy is really well written, full of spirit, worthy of being Jiangyou Su Lang, good, really good!"

Ah Hui was a little hesitant, thinking that Master Su always criticized Ah Yun's handwriting for being too mechanical and lacking spirit, so how come it became so spiritual here?

Zhou Zhan quickly asked, "Mr. Lu, how should I reply?"

Mr. Lu's expression suddenly became serious. Etiquette is very important in the interactions between scholars.

The host has attached great importance to this banquet and has specially written an invitation, so I have to reply seriously, otherwise I will be considered vulgar and uncultured, which will bring shame to me.

Mr. Lu said, "Let me look into it and see how to respond appropriately."

Ah Hui was surprised and said, "If Mr. Zhou can attend the banquet, I will just tell you when I get back. There is no need to reply specially."

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "That won't work. Young Master Su attaches so much importance to us. Our Zhou family is not an upstart family that knows nothing. We still have to show due respect."

Zhou Zhan nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, please wait for me, brother Ahui. The weather is hot. Come on, brother Ahui, have some smoothies. Oh, by the way, take this little treat and go back to buy some delicious food."

Ah Hui felt something being stuffed into his hand. He opened his hand and was shocked: a silver ingot weighing five taels!
(End of this chapter)