0028 Hand tearing calligraphy
No matter how big the turbulence is, once you are over, you will always have to eat and drink as long as you don’t die.
Although there is still a sense of tension in Jiankang City, the vitality is gradually recovering. The fences of large and small fences on both sides of the Qinhuai River gradually become more prosperous. Food, meat, vegetables, fruits, etc. are expensive due to turmoil, but seasonal fish and shrimps drowned in the water due to war disasters, which is more affordable.
These land-fenced markets only face the common people of Shangdou, and the real powerful family will not come here to purchase food. From Zhuqueheng to Limen South City in the east, there are many villas along both sides of the Qinhuai River, all of which are powerful and wealthy real estate in Beijing, and there are also places for breeding and selling, which are called Yuanshi.
The current trend is not ashamed of being a breeder, and most of the senior gentry officials follow their business. The goods sold in these parks are of extremely high quality. For example, Wuyi Lane Houkui Garden is the Zhang family industry in Wujun. The sausages and bass sold are taken from Niuzhu and Huating, which are the most delicious and beautiful Jiankang.
Shen Zhezi was wearing a light blue shirt and wandering among the gardens and cities. He was surrounded by his clan uncle Chenling and his military commander Liu Meng. More than 20 other Longxi soldiers were following him or secretly protecting him. The reason for posing in such a situation was helpless. He had already been followed after leaving the house in Shen.
Sima Zongguang became a hero, and his extramarital power was not necessarily inferior to that of the Shen family Longxi soldiers. Shen Zhezi had to beware of the courage and abducting him in the downtown area to seek credit. At that time, it would be a mess and it would be hard to tell.
Thanks to the Shen family's long-term operation in Jiankang, Shen Zhezi was completely isolated and helpless. After making a plan last night, after a night of data collection, he had already roughly clarified the situation of the Ji family in Danyang.
In his early years, the Ji family moved to Liyang, and then moved back to Jiankang. Most of the Ji clans who live in Jiankang are now dependent on Ji Zhan. This gave Shen Zhezi great convenience. If the Ji clans who were rashly contacted were not close to Ji Zhan, they would not only not be able to meet Ji Zhan directly, but would instead alarm the enemy.
The most important thing about his plan is to be fast and lightning-proof. Once the Sima family noticed his intention and obstructed him, it would be difficult to survive without Jiankang.
Shen Zhezi wandered leisurely along the Qinhuai River for nearly an hour, trying to get into the crowded areas as many as possible. Liu Meng whispered in his ear from time to time, and found more than a dozen followers, but he never got rid of them. It seemed that Sima Zong was eager to connect with the powerful Wu people and made up his mind to take Shen Zhezi tightly.
With this situation, Shen Zhezi became more and more afraid to reveal his true intentions, so he took this group of people around the Qinhuai River. Until a servant rushed over and said that he had already arranged it, he led a group of followers to a garden market that specializes in elegant objects. The tail behind him also divided several people into it, while the other separated and guarded the surroundings of the garden market.
This villa is the property of the Shen family's Xizong. After Shen Zhezi entered it, he was welcomed into the inner garden and temporarily isolated and followed.
The Qinhuai River was directly connected to the Qinhuai River. There was a Gabon passenger boat parked there. Shen Zhezi changed his clothes and brought only a few other Longxi pawns who had never appeared before on the boat. The boat was walking along the river, making it even more difficult to track. After walking all the way to Qingxi, Shen Zhezi got ashore again. He boarded a ox cart in the Si market and returned to the Qinhuai River again.
The ox cart drove straight into a private villa with bamboo and wood planting. Shen Zhezi got out and walked into a loft under the guidance of the servants in the garden.
A middle-aged man was sitting upright in the attic. When he saw Shen Zhezi walking in, a hint of surprise flashed across his face: "Is it your little man who wants to sell my Wei Taibao's "Shi Yu Tie"?"
Shen Zhezi smiled and said nothing. He asked the servant to present the brocade box first and took out a calligraphy piece from it.
When the other party saw Shen Zhezi's actions, his doubts disappeared for a while. He strode forward and held Shen Zhezi's wrist, and said unhappy: "How can we ignore the wonderful things recorded by our predecessors?"
He complained that the man had already taken the calligraphy away, his movements were gentle and slow, as if he was afraid of being disrespectful. He carefully retreated to the desk and spread it flat on the desk. Then he bent down to carefully review, with a focused expression and awesome mouth.
When Shen Zhezi saw this scene, his heart was slightly relieved. This person was named Ji Kuang, and he was Ji Zhan's congregation. In a hurry, he was the only member of the Ji clan who could contact and be confident in his favor. He had to meet with the other party in just a few hours without attracting attention. It was not Shen Zhezi who could do it, but he was mostly due to the long-term connections of the Shen family in Jiankang.
"People say that one is a good one and two are wonderful. Wei Taibao got Boying's tendons, and it was indeed true. I saw the words nostalgic about the past, and I wish I could have been born at this time and worshipped at Taibao's house and served Mo!"
After observing for a long time, Ji Kuang sighed, his eyes stuck to the calligraphy and he had not moved away for a long time.
When Shen Zhezi heard this, he was a little incomprehensible. Perhaps he was born with a lack of artistic cells and it was difficult to understand the essence of calligraphy. He only knew that Wei Guan was very famous, and his niece, Mrs. Wei, was also Wang Xizhi's calligraphy teacher.
After appreciating Ji Kuang in front of him, he wished he could be Wei Guan's ink slave. When Shen Zhezi selected this calligraphy, he asked the elders in the clan to see him and learned that he wanted to give it to someone, which was also like a loss of his parents.
But Shen Zhezi really couldn't see the exquisiteness of this calligraphy. When he was at home, he tried to describe it with double hooks and realized that he could also get some similarities. Could it be that he still has a bit of talent for calligraphy and has never discovered it before?
But now he is not in the mood to be complacent, he just waits patiently and is not anxious. The longer the other party appreciates, the more he will feel at ease.
After a while, Ji Kuang slowly withdrew his gaze, turned to Shen Zhezi, frowned slightly, "Your family must be extraordinary if you can show such a treasure, Xiao Langjun. Why don't your elders come forward but let you see me?"
Shen Zhezi knew that Ji Kuang was worried about something, and said seriously: "Selling predecessors' calligraphy is a matter of objection. If it weren't for the time being, my elders would never want to do this. It would be helpless to see Ji Jun as a child."
When Ji Kuang heard this, he nodded slowly. Wei Guan Mobao is a treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation. He took it out and sold the family business that was not stingy with ruining the inheritance of his ancestors. It makes sense that the other elders have such concerns.
Since there was no trouble, he had no worries and said directly: "Since your family asks Xu Taiping to sue me, I will no longer say anything. I really love this post. I wonder how much do you plan to make a price for me?"
Shen Zhezi was not very clear about the prices of this era, let alone the more vague valuation of artworks. However, his real purpose was not to sell things. After listening to Jiqu's attitude, he said: "A good post is like a famous scholar, but only seeking rewards from his friends. Ji Jun is elegant and interested in Wei Taibao, and he is like a common aspirations. If he is dirty with money, he will be humiliating the present, and I dare not do it."
Ji Kuang felt very comfortable when he heard the young man proclaiming himself as Wei Guan's confidant, but he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I dare not accept it without the reward of love. I really want this "Shi Yu Tie". If you have any requests from the young man, you might as well say it bluntly. If you can do it, I will not refuse. If you cannot, I will not dare to accept it."
Hearing Ji Kuang's straightforward words, Shen Zhezi no longer stuck and said, "I only ask Lord Ji to introduce him on my behalf, so I can visit the old man Ji."
Hearing this, Ji Kuang's face changed. Unexpectedly, what the other party asked for was this. He naturally knew how powerful his uncle is now, and the entire Ji family had risen. Recently, there have been many people asking for things to do with Ji Kuang.
He could do many of these requests by himself. So although the gifts given by the other party were precious, he was confident to respond. But what he unexpectedly asked for a visit to Ji Zhan directly, which shows how important the matter was.
After pondering for a while, Ji Kuang looked at Shen Zhezi and said with a slightly solemn expression: "Whose husband are you?"
At this point, there is no need to hide it. Shen Zhezi replied: "Wuxing Shen family, my father's name is Chong."
When Ji Kuang learned about his youth's origin, his expression changed again. Although the Shen family in Wuxing was not obsessed with it, his family background was quite impressive. Especially now, he is in the center of turmoil. No wonder the other party wanted to directly ask for his uncle. Ji Kuang also knew that according to his own weight, if the Shen family really had any requirements, it would not be possible for him to satisfy it.
However, he was still a little suspicious and asked, "I have heard of the news now. When I was polite to you, I would like to pay attention to Anton. What are the difficulties?"
Shen Zhezi said angrily: "There is no faithfulness in the North, and my father is in trouble nowadays, so how dare I entrust me? Since I have returned to loyalty, I will naturally pay my respects to our Wu Shi's crowned door."
Although he was praised quite comfortably, Ji Kuang knew the depth of it and did not dare to introduce it easily. Although Wei Taibao's calligraphy is precious, it is hot. After weighing the pros and cons, Ji Kuang took his gaze back and gently pushed the calligraphy forward to express his attitude.
Shen Zhezi knew that his wish might not be easily fulfilled. After seeing this, he waved his hand. The guards behind him took several brocade boxes and spread them all on the table. Shen Zhezi packed all the famous calligraphy and calligraphy treasures in Shen's house, just to take a gamble. If this matter fails, he can't stay in Jiankang, and he can only run as fast as possible.
Although he had made up his mind not to intervene, Ji Kuang could not control his curiosity. He lowered his eyes and observed for a moment, and his mind became warm again. Although these calligraphy works were not as precious as Wei Guan's original works, they were also rare items of classic works. It was really tempting for him, a person who was fond of calligraphy.
With some difficulty, he slowly closed his eyes. Ji Kuang let out a breath of turbid air and said dryly: "Please go back with me, little boy."
There was no movement for a while, Ji Kuang was curious. Suddenly he heard a slight sound. He quickly opened his eyes and saw a calligraphy letter that had been torn into two halves in the boy's hand.
"You, stop! How can you damage the ancient traces of your predecessors like this!" Seeing this scene, Ji Kuang suddenly became angry and hated Shen Zhezi's act of wasting his natural resources.
However, Shen Zhezi seemed to have never heard of it. He grabbed another calligraphy and tore it apart with his hands again, without any guilt of damaging the cultural relics.
"I rude, get out of here! People say that the Shen family of Wuxing is crazy and rebellious against Wuzong, and it is true." Ji Kuang was so angry that he was furious and was no longer polite to Shen Zhezi.
Shen Zhezi smiled brightly, stood up happily, put away the desk and wrote a letter rudely, and said to Ji Kuan: "Jun Ji, please look around. When the wind blows, you may get a single word from Wei Taibao's calligraphy."
Seeing the boy walking out with his head held high, Ji Kuang's face showed a fierce struggle. He could not imagine the wonderful picture of the calligraphy and calligraphy turning into debris in the boy's hands, and felt even more guilty in his heart, as if he had become the accomplice of this crazy boy.
Chapter completed!