At the beginning of the year a national capitalmansionis also presenting the jubilationeverywhere.
年初一的京畿府也到处呈现着喜庆。Bigcold seasonJi Yuanwill certainly not wear the frailclothes, at leastneedsoneselfto make that seems likealsocalculateswarmis good.
大冷天的计缘当然不会穿单薄衣服,至少要把自己弄得看起来还算暖和才行。olddragongoes backlaterJi Yuannot to disturb the plan of Yin Zhaoxian, butfirstroutinelooked at the heartspectrumteahouse where customers played chess or similar board game while drinking tea.
老龙回去之后计缘也没有打搅尹兆先的打算,而是先习惯性的去看了看心谱棋馆。Arrives at a teahouse where customers played chess or similar board game while drinking teanarrowstreetstreet, discovered that thisinnrealthe beginning of the yearoneis also open for businessunexpectedly, althoughis closingfor the protection against the cold, butoutsideis hanging the receiving a guestsign.
走到棋馆所处的一条窄街街头,发现这馆子居然真的年初一也开张,虽然为了御寒关着门,但外头挂着迎客牌。Ji Yuanwent to saunter, defendedonseveralwaitersin the shop, in the teahouse where customers played chess or similar board game while drinking teaplaying Gopersondid not have, the masterwas not, only had an agentstorekeeper.计缘进去转悠了一圈,也就几个伙计守在店里,棋馆内下棋的人一个也无,东家也不在,只有一个代理掌柜。In the waiterwith the shopsent regardsmutually an early springis good, Ji Yuandrew back, plannedthatgarret that recentlyhave rubbedmakes upto think.
和店内伙计相互问候了一声新春好,计缘就退了出来,打算回最近自己一直蹭住的那间阁楼补个觉去。
The rich peopleare surnamed Chu, althoughmansionclose toimperial city, butas ifnotroyal governmentofficial.
那大户人家姓楚,府邸虽然靠近皇城,但似乎并非什么朝廷官员。Thatbookpavilionreallyseemsornaments, Ji Yuanrubbedthese days, saw that the servantcleanstwice, whom the Chupersonhas not hadto come , is also takes the bookat most.
那个书阁真的好似一个摆设,计缘蹭了这些日子,也就见到仆人来打扫过两次,那楚家人是没谁进来的,顶多也就是来取书。Naturallypossiblyis the bookpaviliontoogreatly is also too cool, wantsto readto write, is more comfortablein the frontroomdwelling.
当然也可能是书阁太大太凉,想要看书写字,还是在前头的屋宅里更舒服。ThisactuallycheapJi Yuan, thatbookpavilionthreebuildingsisolatedin the cityto make noise, the environmentwas quiet and beautiful , and book collectionwas numerous, when except forrestandcultivation, leisure can also flip the books.
这倒是便宜了计缘,那书阁三楼隔离了城中喧闹,环境清幽且藏书众多,除了休息和修炼,闲暇之余也可以翻翻书册。Booksinthistime, although is not too rare, but the valuablebookisquiteprecious, the common peopleand evenmy impoverished familystudentknowledge acquisition is quite relatively difficult.
书籍在这个时代虽然算不上太稀罕,可有价值的书还是比较珍贵的,普通百姓乃至寒门书生获取知识相对较为困难。This is also one of reasonstheseacademiesare popular, compared in homescholar, someacademynot onlyvenerable teacherstaughtpersonally, the bookare most critically many, thesecountiestry the prefectural examinationand even the stateprefectural level examinationssometimes, tests the basic skillstimewhatancient bookcontent, if makes one write down from memory, somestudentshave not readthatancient book, howto write?
这也是那些书院这么吃香的原因之一,比起个人在家读书人,书院不但有老夫子教导,更关键的是书多,那些县试府试乃至有时候的州解试,考较基本功的时候若让人默写什么典籍内容,有的书生连那本典籍都没看过,怎么写?WalksonYongning Street, Ji Yuanexpiration and inspirationfaint tracespiritual energy, whilelooks at the common peopleto pay new year's callalong the streetmutually, was planningturnsin the direction of Chu Residence, the familiarvoice of distant placeattractedhisattention.
走在永宁街上,计缘一边吐纳着丝丝灵气,一边看着沿街百姓相互拜年,正打算往楚府的方向拐的时候,远处的一个熟悉的声音吸引了他的注意力。„Onebowl of gruelside dishes, twomeatpackages, have not forgottento hitbasinhot water, thanked!”
“一碗粥一份小菜,还有两个肉包,别忘了打一盆热水,谢谢了!”„Good, Mister Wangyoucould rest assured that onewill sendtoyou, happen to the morningbought the steamed stuffed bun.”
“好嘞,王先生您放心,一会就给您送来,正好清晨买了包子呢。”
Before two people one of the speechis, storytellingmisterWang Li of King Jinyour family place, thisJi Yuanwill listennot to admit mistakes, anothervoicewill be clear, shouldbe a child.
说话的两人一个是之前晋王府上的说书先生王立,这个计缘听过就不会认错,另一个嗓音清脆,应该是个孩子。Thought, Ji Yuanfollowing the position of soundmemory, operatesYongning StreettowardZuo Li, entersin an oldlane.
想了下,计缘顺着声音记忆的位置,往左离开永宁街,进入一条老巷子内。
The widths of laneabouttwohorse-drawn vehicles, aboutled the residents of fencealong the way, but the fence is very short, is of shoulder, is the front gateis on the contrary higher, inside the instituteroomdwellingmostlyhastwoSanjianwushedsto be connected.
巷子大约两辆马车的宽度,沿途左右都是带了围墙的民宅,但围墙都很矮,属于不过肩的那种,反倒是院门高一些,院里头的屋宅大多有两三间屋舍相连。Each and every familyis pastingsimilarspring festival coupletluckcharacterand otherthings, hassomefamiliesalsoto hang the red lantern, butthisworlddid not havegate godstoveMonarch saying that naturallydid not havethiskind of idolto post.
家家户户都贴着类似春联福字等事物,有个别人家还挂着红灯笼,不过此世间却无门神灶君之说,自然也无此类神像张贴。Ji Yuanseeks the sound, but , outside a household of personcourtyardstops, canhearinsideactivityaboutfourpeople, threeare cheerful and livelyin the right sidetworooms, the steamfragrancespreads, butanotherin the left sidealoneness, isstorytellerWang Li.计缘寻声而至,在其中一户人家院外停下,能听到里头活动的大约有四人,其中三个在右侧两间屋子里有说有笑,还有热气香气传出,而另一个则在左侧的独间内,正是说书人王立。ThisstorytellerarousedsomeJi Yuaninterestslast night . Moreover the presentJipersonbelievesfatethingvery much, sincebumped into, planned that takes a look.
这说书人昨晚还是引起了计缘一些兴趣的,而且如今的计某人很相信缘分这东西,既然碰上了,就打算去瞧瞧。Pinches the camouflage, leapsgentlyplunges into the institute, although the doorshuts tightly, buthas listened toinsidegrinding inksound and excitedmutteringsound, makingJi Yuanbelieve firmly that thispersonis stimulated , a pointdoes not have the sleepiness.
掐起障眼法,轻轻一跃跳入院内,虽然房门紧闭,但听过里头磨墨声和略带激动的喃喃声,让计缘确信这人亢奋得很,一点都没睡意。‚Thispersonlast nightventriloquismandstorytellingspoke the greater part of the night, according to logicwasin the entireKing Jinmansionfamily banquet the most tiredperson, Mastereven/includingYinresulted to resttiredly, was thisfellowsowhy energetic?’
‘这人昨晚连口技带说书讲了大半夜,照理是整个晋王府家宴中最累的人了,连尹夫子都困乏得回去就睡,这家伙为什么这么精神?’Wang Licannot certainly fall asleep, night of exhaustedisanything, onecompared withfeels dwarfedwith the impact that last nightstorybroughtsimply.王立当然睡不着,一夜的疲惫算什么,和昨晚见闻带来的冲击一比简直小巫见大巫。Thisroomroomis not big, fourimmortaltables that insideanotheracts as the desk, depend on the bedto put, Wang Liis sittingin the bedsidegrinds ink.
这间屋室并不大,里头又一张充当书桌的四仙桌,靠着床榻放着,王立正坐在床边磨墨。In the inkslab the inkrubbed, was hungryandcoldWang Litrembles, on the paperwithtown/subduespaperweightgoodtable, after raising the writing brushself-satisfiedink, startsto writeon the paper surface, wroteon the mouthalsoto whisperto keep.
砚台中墨汁磨好了,又饿又冷的王立哆嗦一下,用镇纸压好桌上的纸张,提起毛笔沾沾墨水后就开始在纸面上书写,边写嘴上还嘀咕个不停。„King JinmansionNew Year's Eve, Wangwas invitedto goto explain the Chinese classics, saying to be the Divine Immortalbiography, looksisemperorWang Jia......”
“晋王府除夕夜,王某受邀前往说书,讲得是神仙传,看得是帝王家……”
The Wang Limentalityis quite clear, writesquickly, the handwriting is also quite illegible.王立思路极为清晰,写得很快,字迹也比较潦草。„Kingis implicatedto ask the moment, the misterbackperspirationthreerises, the matter of ghosts and godsis unable saying that twistscompletely the train of thoughtmakes an effortto answer...... the double-houralreadybefore11 p.m. to 1 a.m, palacedomestic helperdeclaresJingli...... suddenlyheardoutside the hallcalls out in alarm, happysoundcoverChunxiang, the guestgoesalong with the emperorunceasinglyin abundance, inquadranglepresentauspicious omen......”
“帝王旁坐问一刻,先生背后汗三升,鬼神之事无从说,绞尽思绪勉作答……时辰已至子时前,王府家佣宣静礼……忽闻厅外惊呼起,喜声不绝盖春响,宾客纷纷随帝去,中庭之内现祥瑞……”Writes aboutthis, Wang Lidoes not knowiscoldorexcited, in the hand the penshiversslightly, moistensblack inkto writeagain and again.
写到这,王立也不知道是冷的还是兴奋得,手中之笔都略微颤抖,连连沾墨再次书写。„Ingardenhundredwoodmeetare spring green, the courtyardflowerputsthousandunderstandinglyred, the emperorshouted loudlyasks the Deity, white fogbiochemistryno one should......”
“园中百木逢春绿,庭花会意放千红,帝王高呼请神人,白雾生化无人应……”„...... Hiss...”
“嗬……嘶…”
Here the storytellingmisterwritesputs down the penfor the time being, is rubbing handsto breathe out, behind the quilt on bedwill also pullto throw oversimplyinbody.
说书先生写到这边暂且放下笔,搓着手哈着气,干脆将背后床榻上的被子也扯过来披在身上。„Thump thump thump”
“咚咚咚”„Mister Wang, yourate, Isenttoyou!”
“王先生,您的吃食好了,我给您送来了!”„Okaygood, came!”
“哦哦哦好好好,来了来了!”Wang Lirushesto standfrom the bed, comes the child who deliversto eatto take the thingto the entrancehelp/gangtogether.王立赶忙从床上边站起来,到门口帮前来送吃食的孩子一起拿东西。Opens the door, a cold windstore front, makingWang Lishrink the body, an approximately12 or 13-year-oldboycarried the trayto stand outside, on the traywas the steaming hotrice gruelside dish and steamed stuffed bun.
打开门,一阵寒风铺面,让王立更是缩了缩身子,一个大约十二三岁的男孩端着托盘站在外面,托盘上是热气腾腾的米粥小菜和包子。
The boysdo not let the Wang Liendtray, lookedtype that thismisteris shrinking the body, but also the worryhit the tray, one thing on trayevery kindtakes the drivingendto the room.
男孩也不让王立端托盘,看这先生一副缩着身子的样,还担心把盘子打了,主动端到屋内将托盘上的东西一样样拿出来。Ji Yuanalsoenteredin the roomwith the boytogether, the Wang Lihurryingdoorcloses, althoughclosesunavoidablyis dimmer, but the diaphaneity of windows and doorsoiled paperis notaffectsindoornatural lighting.计缘也随着男孩一起入了屋内,王立则赶忙将门关上,虽然关门难免昏暗一些,但门窗油纸的透光也不算影响室内采光。„Mister Wang, are youwriting? Whatstorywrites?”
“王先生,您在写字啊?是写什么故事吗?”Wang Lireturned to the bedside, both handsto pick up the safflowergruelbowlto warm an icy coldhand, took up the chopsticksto startto mix the rice gruel in bowl, blewto change the reply.王立回到床边,双手托起红花粥碗暖了一会冰凉的手,才拿起筷子开始搅动碗内的米粥,边吹变回答。„Yes, pleaseexplain the Chinese classicsbyrich peoplelast night, the reward not poorisnext, iswitnessesmark of the auspicious omen, trip has not been made in vain, shouted... shouts......”
“是啊,昨晚被一个大户人家请去说书,报酬不菲是其次,更是见证一场祥瑞之迹,不虚此行啊,呼…呼……”„Zīto slide...... incitesto slide......”
“滋溜…嗬嗬…滋溜……”Ha the steamis eating the rice gruel that is scalding the mouthslightly, after swallowingseveral , the bodywarmed.
哈着热气吃着略微烫嘴的米粥,咽下几口后身子就暖了起来。„Mister Wang your characterwritesnotas stated in the textthesebiggentlemen on tunestreet.”
“王先生您这字写得可不如文曲街上的那些大先生。”
The boyslook on the paper surfacecuriously the illegiblehandwriting, Ji Yuanhave a look at the Wang Ligas phase, lookedtalks about the matter of last nighttoit, poured can also be the gas phasepure brightness, somewhatability, although the characterwrotetrulynot much.
男孩好奇的看着纸面上潦草的字迹,计缘则看看王立的气相,望向其谈到昨夜之事,倒也算得上气相清明,也有几分才气,虽然字写得确实不咋样。„Hehe, thatis the legitimatescholar, whereIcancompare, moreoverIam familiar with writequickly, oneselfcanunderstandon the line.”
“嘿嘿,那都是正统读书人,我哪能比啊,而且我习惯写得快些,自己能看懂就行了。”Wang Lisaidone, takes up a steamed stuffed bunto rip open, delimitstwoin the gruelbowl, probablyregardsto dip the material the gruel, deliverstoward the mouth, eatsveryfragrant.王立这么说一句,拿起一个包子撕开,就这么在粥碗里划拉两下,像是将粥当成蘸料,这么往嘴里送,吃得很香。„Mister Wangwent towhatrich peoplelast night, has any fun, saidwithme!”
“王先生昨晚去了什么大户人家啊,有什么好玩的东西,和我说说嘛!”Thisbigmisterrentedherealsoalready for a halfyear, the boyhas mixedwithhimripe.
这大先生租住这边也已经半年了,男孩早就和他混熟了。„Saidfeared that youdid not believe that was Iasked the palace, the palaceyounot to knowyesterday?”
“说出来怕你不信,我昨天可是被请去了王府,王府你知道不?”„Palace? Place that the emperorsonlives in?”
“王府?皇上儿子住的地方?”„Right, is the place that the emperorsonlives in!”
“对对对,就是皇上儿子住的地方!”Wang Lijustpicked the brined vegetableto deliver the mouthtogether, raising the chopsticksagain and againis spatial the pointto expresscorrectlytoward the boy.王立刚夹起一块咸菜送嘴里,提着筷子朝着男孩连连空点表示正确。„Ialsosawtoday'semperor!”
“我还见到当今皇上了呢!”
The boysstarein a big way the eyeimmediately.
男孩立刻瞪大了眼睛。„What is the emperorlong? Ishigh is very very strong, reallyliketigerfearful?”
“皇上长什么样?是不是特别高特别壮,是不是真的像老虎一样可怕?”ThissayingaskedWang Lito stare, wasJi Yuanalsolooks askanceto look atthisboywith a smile.
这话问得王立一愣,就是计缘也笑着侧目看了看这男孩。„Un, high is very very strong, sitshisnearbymisterInot to dareto breathe the atmosphere, butmore interestingmatterinbehind, double-hourto after 11 p.m. to 1 a.m, Wangfu Garden the snow and iceablationhundred flowersbloomedunexpectedly, manypeoplesaid that is the dayfalls the auspicious omen.”
“嗯,特别高特别壮,坐他边上先生我连大气都不敢喘,不过更有意思的事在后头,时辰到了子时之后,王府花园了居然冰雪消融百花绽放,好多人都说是天降祥瑞。”Boyflexurescratched the head, somewhatcould not imaginethatscene, butlistened totheseliterary flourishes that the misteris speaking, felt very fierceappearance.
男孩挠了挠头,有些想象不到那场面,但听着先生说的那些辞藻,就觉得很厉害的样子。Probablydetected that the boyhas not understood what is heard, Wang Litraded an excuse.
像是察觉到男孩没听明白,王立换了种说辞。„HadDivine Immortalinlast night, making the flowers and plantstrees of Wangfu Gardenallbud, the flower that spring the summerautumnbloomed, was all in full bloominthat moment, thatmaybe attractive!”
“就是有神仙在昨晚施法,让王府花园的花草树木全都抽芽,春天夏天秋天才开的花,全都在那一刻盛开,那可好看了!”„!”
“哇!”Then the boyunderstood, after calling out in alarmone, somedo not believe.
这下男孩懂了,惊呼一声之后又有些不信。„Realfalse... Mister Wangyouhave not deceivedme, my fathersaid that youare the storytellingmister, mostwill arrange......”
“真的假的啊…王先生您没骗我吧,我爹说您是个说书先生,最会编了……”Wang Liworried.王立一阵气闷。„Your father... shouted...... the smallwinter, the story of storytellerwas not the rumor, manychangedaccording to the prototype, something were exaggerating, butsome were actually the realmatters, that for example the misterIjustspoke, Ihave not arranged the story, thereforepersonallyexperienced!”
“你爹…呼……小冬,说书人的故事也不是空穴来风,多是照着原型改的,有些事夸张但有些其实就是真事,比如先生我刚刚讲的那件,我还没编排成故事呢,所以还是亲身经历,是真的!”„! Right, Igive first stirring up troublehotblisterfoot!”
“哦!对了,我去给先生端热水泡脚!”
The boysscratch the head, thinks that alsomisses the thingnot to deliver, opened the doorin a hurry, Ji Yuanalsohappen toalsowent outtogether, keepsWang Lionepersonin the indooratewhilepondered the detail.
男孩挠挠头,想起来还差东西没送,就匆匆开门出去了,计缘也正好随之一起出门,留王立一人在室内边吃边思考细节。Just before leavingthenhas a look atthisstoryteller, has a look at the paper surface, thispersonshouldbe more appropriate than MasterYin.
临走回头看看这说书人,又看看纸面,这人应该比尹夫子更合适些。Alsoleaveson the boya moment later, the grueleatshalf, glimpsedin the tablepaper surfaceWang Lito be shockedsuddenly.
也就男孩离开片刻之后,粥吃到一半,无意间瞥见桌上纸面的王立突然愣住了。„...”
“啪嗒…”
The chopsticksfallin the place.
筷子滑落在地。Wang Liputs down the gruelbowl, above the carefulapproachingpaper surface, saw onlypresentedthreestrangecharactersunexpectedly.王立放下粥碗,小心的凑近纸面,只见上头居然出现了三个陌生的字。Nervousabouthas a look, indoorexcept for the notsecondperson.
神经质的左右看看,室内除了自己并无第二个人。Thishandwritingembodimentimposing manneris nimble and resourceful, looksiscalligraphyeveryone the work, the keyis not the characteris much good, butwasitemerges out of thin air.
这字迹内蕴气势灵动非凡,一看就是书法大家之作,关键并不是字多好,而是它凭空出现了。„White Deer's Fate?”
“白鹿缘?”
The Wang Lifingerentangles, the subconsciousnesstouches the paper surface, touches the paper surfacein the fingertip the flash, the mindisonemurky, the whole personfell on the bedabsent-mindedfalls asleep.王立手指微缠,下意识触摸纸面,在指尖触碰纸面的一刹那,头脑就是一昏沉,整个人恍恍惚惚倒在床上就睡着了。Bythingexpressive, by the way that the mortalcanwithstand, Wang Liis having an unusualdream......
以物传神之下,以凡人能承受的方式,王立正在做一个奇特的梦……Out of the doorresounds the knock, the youngboywaited foroneto be ablenot to seeWang Lito respond, thenoneselfopened the doorto carry the hot waterto go, discovered that Wang Lihas fallen asleep.
门外又响起敲门声,小男孩等了一会不见王立回应,便自己推开门端着热水进去,发现王立已经睡着了。„Thisbigmister... the gruelhas not drunk up, said that restsrests!”
“这大先生…粥也没喝完,说睡就睡!”Whispered, the boywas closequietly, picks up the chopsticksto scratchto returnin the clothes the table, helpedWang Litake off/escape the shoesagain, covered with the quiltcarries the hotwashbasin that was betterto be soundlessto go out, thencarefulclosing the door.
嘀咕一句,男孩悄声接近,捡起筷子在衣服上擦了擦放回桌上,再帮王立把鞋子脱了,又将被子盖好一些才蹑手蹑脚的端起热水盆出去,然后小心的关上门。
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