It has been seven days since Song Mu came to this world. Several good friends and children from the same family in the city have come to visit Song Mu. Some of the supplements they sent have helped Song Mu's health improve a lot. However,
Occasionally, his mind was still a little dizzy, and Song Mu thought that he must be absorbing the memory of the original owner.
The sun was shining brightly that day, and Song Liangda finally allowed Song Mu to go out for a walk.
Song Mu was also very happy to finally step out of the door and take a real look at this strange ancient world.
The Song Family Courtyard is located in the north of Shiyang County. It is a small and elegant courtyard. It is also the last face of the Song Family. Song Mu said something to his second uncle and second aunt, then pulled his wrinkled plain white robe and took a step forward.
Stepped out of the courtyard gate.
After turning an alley, there was a sudden bustle in front of me, and a wide street appeared in front of me. The ground was made of finely compacted red soil and sprinkled with a layer of fine sand. On both sides of the street were one or two-story low brick and wooden shops.
The door is covered with various signboards, vendors are shouting constantly, and children are laughing and playing on the road.
Song Mu stood blankly at the entrance of the alley and looked around for a moment. Hearing all kinds of noises and looking at the street scene with the breath of life blowing in his face, he was filled with emotion.
Situations that could only be vaguely seen in ancient paintings in the past were now displayed in front of me.
Song Mu stopped and watched for a moment, then stepped outside. Walking on Yangguan Avenue, Song Mu suddenly felt that he was still alive, vividly alive.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't you have eyes?!"
At this moment, there was a burst of shouting on the road, a few exclamations from behind, and then a big hand pushed Song Mu behind.
Song Mu staggered and grabbed the stall next to him to regain his breath. He turned around and saw several people dressed in gray clothes and dressed as servants, arrogantly pushing away the pedestrians walking on the road. Behind the servants,
, four servants in rough clothes were carrying a sedan chair forward steadily, and the creaking sound of the sedan chair could be clearly heard.
"Huh? Stop!"
When the sedan passed Song Mu, a sound of surprise suddenly came from the sedan, and then a voice came from inside. The next moment, a person opened the curtain and walked out.
When Song Mu saw the visitor, he immediately cried out in his heart that he was guilty.
Coming down from the sedan was a tall, thin man about the same age as Song Mu. He wore a pink scarf on his head and was wearing a pink robe. He was holding a folding fan with pink ribs in his hand. He stepped on the ground with a pair of pink boots and pointed his toes toward Li Mu.
, came up step by step.
If this was a handsome young man, Song Mu would have said that he was a wonderful person, but his face was too slender, his nose was collapsed, his eyes were half-covered, and there were a few light beards growing around his lips, which made him look really shabby.
Song Mu also recognized this man as Qi Dazuo, the second son of the Qi family, a cultural family in the north of the city. Song Mu only remembered that this man liked to play with him on weekdays, and he was one of the guys who encouraged him to leave the city that day.
"Isn't this the only seedling of the Song family? Why? It's come back to life? I heard that a few days ago, I was stupid in studying, and even ran to Yanggang alone?"
Qi Dazhuo took two steps forward, opened the folding fan with a playful face, and shook out a pair of peach blossoms on the fan. He also imitated the yin and yang half-covered face, and looked at Song Mu with a pair of weak eyes.
"I heard that there is a fox demon who appears in Yanggang at night. She likes to dress up as a peerless beauty. She is a poor girl who sucks the yang energy of others. Du Miao. I heard that when Butcher Wang picked up your little chicken and came back, you were...
He is disheveled and looks like a dead fish or a rotten shrimp."
"Could it be that you went to Yanggang and had a good time with the fox demon there? Du Miao, why don't you tell Master Qi about your romantic encounter? Master Qi will also reward you with a few coins and go to Huichun Hall to grab two more Qi Bu Powders. Haha.
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Qi Dazuo said with his eyes almost narrowed. The servants behind him also laughed jokingly, and even the people next to him cast strange glances at Song Mu.
Song Mu would be lying if he said he wasn't angry, but at this moment he had a plan in mind. He wanted to get this place back to its original owner no matter what.
"Listening to what Master Qi said is so exciting, I think Master Qi must be very familiar with going to Yanggang. The fox demon and other things come with his mouth, have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Then I would like to ask Mr. Qi why I was left alone on the way to Yanggang that day. Was it intentional?!"
"How dare you! How dare you slander our Mr. Qi!"
A vicious servant came out and yelled at Song Mu, but Song Mu glanced at him.
At that moment, the servant felt that he was being stared at by a tiger, with eyes that wanted to eat people.
The servant shuddered unconsciously, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and heard Song Mu speak.
"Mr. Qi, your dog barks so hard that it hurts my eyes!"
After Song Mu said a word, he was about to leave. When the other servants saw this, they knew that they were scolding them. They were used to being domineering and immediately stepped forward. Qi Dazhuo also looked at Song Mu who was leaving with a gloomy expression.
"Boy, how dare you say that to me!"
The servant who had been drunk was about to come up to regain the place, but suddenly he heard Song Mu snort coldly.
"The rat has a body, but the man is rude. The man is rude, and he will die!"
A short sentence suddenly burst out from Song Mu's mouth, and the words turned into a cold wind, which made the hairs on the hairs of the servants stand on end and their hearts beating in panic.
The servant who was walking at the front suddenly covered his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then suddenly fell to the ground, looking like he had been seriously injured.
"Ultimate words! You, no! How can you, a child, muster up the literary power to carry out such a method of lifting people up!"
Qi Dazuo, who was also hit by the sudden cold wind and felt a tightness in his chest, changed his expression, put away his fan, and looked at Song Mu in shock. When the people around him heard this situation, they also stepped back and their eyes converged.
The literati of the Wen Dynasty were the most noble. Scholars who gathered their literary power could control poems and songs, and kill ordinary people in anger.
Naturally, Song Mu was not yet a scholar, and the Tongsheng Wenshi could only nourish the body. However, these words were indeed what Song Mu was thinking at that moment, but he was so angry at that moment that he accidentally said these words.
This is an ancient passage from "The Book of Songs" and "The Wind and the Rat". The ancient meaning was originally to criticize those people who flaunt their nobleness and disobey the ethics. In fact, it is the most shameless and unreasonable. It is the most direct curse in the "Book of Songs".
The most explicit and the most revealing poem.
At first, Song Mu just listened to his instructor's explanation when he was studying the Book of Songs, and he memorized it. However, he didn't expect that when he just said it, his mind was shocked.
An invisible force wrapped around the Tongsheng writing tablet hanging on his waist and then swung it away, and finally there was this strange scene.
At this moment, Song Mu didn't pay attention to the barking of the dogs behind him, and just closed his eyes to feel the strange things in his mind.
It was the "Comprehensive Guide to Ancient and Modern Poetry" that I bought from the antique market, but at this moment, the first dozen pages of it were glowing with golden light, and five words were clearly written on it.
"Notes on Song's Ancient Sayings"!
And the sentence he said was exactly an ancient saying from the Book of Songs written above, but the difference is that the annotation below this ancient saying is not about the literary meaning, but about the method of transforming the power of literature into combat power!
Literati study literature to be immersed in the literary spirit of articles, and over time, when the literary spirit can be seen with the wave of a hand, they will write scholarly articles to determine the literary spirit to gather literary power, and then they can step onto the road of the world!
This is an annotation of an article left by the ancestors of the fourth generation of the Song family, but I never thought that it would be absorbed by the "Tongjian of Ancient and Modern Poetry", and it would actually become a literary force on its own due to my own emotional fluctuations, and gushing out!
When the servants saw Song Mu standing still and heard what Qi Dazuo said, they all looked frightened.
Qi Dazuo was also a little shocked. The son of the Song family was obviously weak and submissive on weekdays. How could he be so domineering after not seeing him for a few days?
Could it be the ancient book Pan Wenhao mentioned?
Yes, he must have understood the ancient book left by his ancestor!
Qi Dazuo was determined in his heart, but his eyes were shining at the moment. Who knows in Shiyang County that the seventeenth generation of the Song family produced thirteen Jinshi, which is a first-class cultural heritage. You must know that this huge Jizhou Prefecture has
In the past few hundred years, there have only been more than 200 Jinshi scholars. Shiyang County has only produced fifteen Jinshi scholars in three lines. This thing left by the ancestors of the Song family must be a treasure in the world!
"Zhang Er, he hurt the young master without any reason, so arrest him and take him to the Yamen for questioning!"
Qi Dazhuo said quickly, thinking in his mind how to ask his uncle, the official, to think of a way to let Song Mu tell him the method of literary power.
I should have thought of this way to seize his ancient book from the beginning, so there was no need to trick him into going outside the city and causing so much trouble.
"You haven't done anything yet! He hurt someone first, and everyone saw it!"
Qi Dazuo shouted, and several servants gritted their teeth and mustered up the courage to attack Song Mu.
At that time, a ruler suddenly fell behind Song Mu out of thin air, and then everyone heard a sharp shout from the corner of the street.