The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 73: Make big news

As soon as Yun Yanhui sat back, he heard Zheng Ling say: "It's a pity, there is food but no wine, otherwise the moon will be brighter."

Yunyan replied: "You are not from Kaifeng, you are not subject to the ban, I will ask someone to give you a jar."

Zheng Ling's eyes lit up, and then regretfully said: "It's just that I drink alone, what's the point of drinking alone? Speaking of which, I rarely see Brother Yan drinking wine. It would be interesting if I could give you a drink."

Yunyan returned with a weird smile, "It's okay, you can drink with Xiaochu. If you win, I'll accompany you to drink. I don't have to take turns tonight, just the party."

Zheng Ling: "Oh? Really?"

"..." Zhao Yunchu covered his face, a little desperate.

Zheng Ling, ah Zheng Ling, why don't you think about it, not having to take turns at night doesn't mean you can drink, can't you be able to drink by managing the party? Brother Yan said this, obviously because he couldn't get drunk with you!

At last, the wine came, but Zhao Yunchu refused to drink with him, knowing that Zheng Ling's drinking capacity was stronger than his.

Yunyan accompanies Zheng Ling to drink when she returns, and whispers to Zhao Yunchu before drinking, "I'll give you a trick that won't get you drunk."

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Zheng Ling was very drunk, Zhao Yunchu said bitterly: "You won't ask me to carry him later."

"Who are you?" Yun Yan replied with a smile. Zheng Ling's alcohol intake was stronger than Zhao Yunchu's, but it was also limited. He was only blushing a little now.

After the party, Yun Yan went back to support Zheng Ling and asked Zhao Yunchu to carry him on his back, then walked out, preparing to send Zheng Ling back first.

At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was getting late. Yun Yan opened the back door, but was stunned.

Because the streets outside are still full of onlookers, there are still many people who set up stalls here to sell midnight snacks, etc. If you don't mention this scene, you really think it's a night market!

Yunyan can't help laughing and laughing. Where there are people, there is business.

The Kaifeng Mansion was supposed to evacuate the crowd after the party, but who knew that everyone was reluctant to leave. No, just work overtime to take off the lights. However, the masses regretted that Yu Mingyue was gone, but they refused to leave.

——I originally watched the lights and went to the night market on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, but now that the lights are over, the night market has been formed around me, why do you want to leave?

The officials of Kaifeng Prefecture were also speechless, so they had to send additional staff to maintain order at the temporary night market at the entrance.

It was only a few hours. Who would have thought that there would be a night market in front of the front and rear gates of Kaifeng Mansion, which would not lose to Jingzhong Wazi, and was very lively.

Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu took Zheng Ling through the crowded night market to Zheng's house.

As I left the vicinity of Fengfu, the surroundings became quiet, and there was a sense of silence in the middle of the night. The cold moon hangs coldly in the night sky, and the cool breeze in the night after the white dew blows the chrysanthemums planted by the roadside, bringing with them the faint fragrance of flowers.

Zhao Yunchu was unwilling to carry Zheng Ling on his back. He should have been very relaxed with his strength, but now his steps are heavy. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, Zhao Yunchu heard the "Yeah" reply from Yunyan next to him, and hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Yun Yanhui stopped and rubbed her fingers on her eyes, "It seems like sand has entered..."

"Don't knead, I'll help you blow it!" Zhao Yunchu hurriedly held Yun Yanhui's face.

Yunyan replied, "Ah, thank you..." Just after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, "Damn it. Xiaoling!"

Zheng Ling sat on the ground and yelled "Ouch", Zhao Yunchu held Yun Yanhui's face with both hands, didn't he lose Zheng Ling!

Yun Yanhui opened one eye, Zhao Yunchu held his face, he couldn't move, only that eye looked at Zheng Ling.

After Zhao Yunchu had blown it to him and let go, Yun Yan squatted down, "Are you alright?"

Zheng Ling was lying on the ground with her limbs wide open at this time. I don't know if she was awake or drunk, and muttered: "I don't want to go home..."

Yunyan looked distressed and said, "Your family is so unenlightened, I won't talk about my mother, what's wrong with painting, painting is very good, and we are all great artists. , how many people specially send their children to school.”

Zhao Yunchu said blankly: "Is there?"

Yunyan ignored it, looked at Zheng Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, no matter what you do, my uncle will support you. If you want to pursue your dreams, I can support you!"

Zheng Ling seemed to have listened in and said tearfully, "Brother Yan, only you say so..."

Zhao Yunchu also said tearfully: "Brother Yan, I also have a dream..."

"..." Yun Yanhui looked at him angrily, the atmosphere was ruined by him, "Forget it, pick him up and take him home."

Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu climbed over the wall and entered Zheng's house again. They went outside Zheng Ling's room in the dark. They opened the window and were about to raise people to let people in. Suddenly, the candle was brightly lit inside. The middle-aged handsome uncle was standing with a lantern. The window poked out half of his body and looked at Yun Yan back coldly.

Yun Yan returned to San San and let go, and Zheng Ling leaned against him, standing weakly under his feet.

Zheng Xun sternly said: "Niezi, do you know how to come back?!"

Zheng Ling was startled and almost fell to the ground. The wine was also woken up. He stood up straight with Yun Yanhui's hand, looked up at his father, and plucked up his courage, "Yes, I want to tell you. , if you force me again, I won't come back!"

Zheng Xun said with a dark face: "What did you say?"

Zheng Ling stammered: "I, I just want to enter the art academy. I don't want to stay in Honglu Temple. If you force me again, I will leave. Our family has this tradition!"

Zheng Xun was almost out of anger. How strict is their family style. It's already amazing to have a Zheng Ping. How dare Zheng Ling say that this is a tradition?

Zheng Xun wanted to use the soles of his shoes to slap people on the spot, but he never taught his son to outsiders, so he said to Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu: "You two, please come back, I will ask someone to take you out of the door." /

Both Yun Yanhui and Zhao Yunchu were a little embarrassed, especially Zheng Xun's emphasis on the last four words.

As the traditional son that Zheng Ling said, Yun Yan thought back and said to Zheng Xun: "Fighting can't solve any problems, Lord Lang, how can you know that after a hundred and a thousand years, the Zheng family will not be able to make a name for himself in the history of history? ?"

Zheng Xun was in a daze, Yun Yanhui smiled and added: "Or because of my mother."

Before Zheng Xun could react, Yun Yanhui pulled Zhao Yunchu away.

Zheng Xun: "..."

Damn, the mouth is too poisonous, what is Fang Neng? Does this mean that it is now completely impossible to leave a trace in history?

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On the second day, Yun Yan tumbled back to wake up, touched a body, opened her eyes and looked at it. After thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that it was too late after sending Zheng Ling back last night, and Yun Yan was tired. He didn't want to send Zhao Yunchu back again, so Zhao Yunchu slept here all night.

Zhao Yunchu was sleeping right now, holding a corner of the quilt in his arms.

Yun Yanhui sat up in a daze, and Zhao Yunchu was awakened by the movement. This fellow sat up suddenly, shouting, "I'm going to be late for the court!"

Yun Yanhui yawned, "I won't go to court today, the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday."

Zhao Yunchu Fang woke up and rubbed his head, "Brother Yan, you drank alcohol last night, are you feeling well today?"

Presumably at this time, Zheng Ling should have a headache because of the hangover.

"Drink some wine before going to bed to sleep better." Yun Yan replied, and was about to get up, because Zhao Yunchu was sleeping outside, so he had to climb over Zhao Yunchu's body.

After stepping over, Yun Yan got out of bed and put on her shoes. By the way, without looking back, she said, "You have a morning tree. If you dare to get in my quilt again, don't even think about going out alive."

"......" Zhao Yunchu's face flushed red.

Yun Yan was at the back door of Kaifeng Mansion when he returned home. The whole family saw the movement last night. They knew that Yun Yan was busy with the party before, but they didn't know that he had made it so big.

When Yunyan got back, Zheng Ping just bought the meat, and said with a sigh, "Now the streets and alleys are talking about Kaifeng Yueming and Benyuewu last night. Kaifeng Mansion this time is incredible."

"That's great." Yun Yan thought back to himself, now that his things can be sold at high prices.

Although the female family members were unable to attend the banquet last night, the dishes for the reunion banquet at home were all prepared by Yun Yanhui from the back kitchen alone. Zheng Ping likes crab stuffed orange very much. Therefore, Zheng Ping also praised: "Last night's dishes were good and the performance was wonderful, Bao Shaoyin must be very satisfied, right?"

"Not only satisfied, Shao Yin is happy, haha, it's just that the door was blocked last night, which made people a little distressed." The temporary night market that went to the door last night at least dissipated at midnight.

Yunyan replied firmly: "You look at it, the good ones are still to come."

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Yun Yanhui had breakfast with her family and Zhao Yunchu, told Zhao Yunchu to go home, and went to Kaifeng Mansion by herself. Zhao Yunchu had a fake, but they did not have it in Kaifeng Mansion.

In the end, when I arrived at Kaifeng Mansion, I saw that the back door was crowded, but this time it was not a commoner. When looking at clothes, it was all businessmen.

The back door was open, and people were allowed to enter to sue the official, but these people obviously did not come to sue the official, but to seek business cooperation, so the back door was temporarily closed to prevent them from breaking in without authorization.

Yunyan knocked on the door and went in, and Bao Zheng went to find him. At a glance, Gongsun Ce was also there, discussing what to do with the merchants outside.

These people are all trying to ask for the lights last night.

Two things exploded last night, the moon lantern and the dance to the moon. Now Shui Niang is much more popular than the Kaifeng mansion. Her name has spread all over Beijing with the dance of the moon. Climbing up, the itinerary was instantly arranged to three months later.

On this side, since this place is a government office, it is relatively deserted. Originally, the Chinese people's copycat ability is the strongest. Although everyone didn't see it up close last night, as long as you know this idea, you can easily plagiarize it.

However, the problem is that this thing was introduced by the Kaifeng House. Kaifeng House is in charge of the capital. Who knows if such a lamp is the idea of ​​an official? Or would they mind?

If the Kaifeng Mansion is not happy with other people's plagiarism and finds fault, these people will not be able to continue their business. Therefore, I want to come to the Kaifeng Mansion to ask for a lamp and see what the regulations of the Kaifeng Mansion are.

Gongsun Ce said: "Naturally, the one with the highest price will get it."

Yun Yanhui also agreed, "Shao Yin, this is our activity fund. With money, we can create a better life for everyone, buy better equipment, organize better activities, and earn money. to more money..."

Bao Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You guys, I didn't say no, it's a lamp made by the two of you with everyone in the house. It's a matter of course."

Yunyan returned to the overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Mr. Gongsun, let's go, then let's kill people."

When Bao Zheng heard this, he almost panicked, "Kill people?"

"Full of nonsense." Gongsun Ce said lightly and knocked him on the head.

"Mr. Gongsun, my head is precious, so I can't knock it casually." Yun Yan rubbed her head back, wanting to say something slang, which has become a common language in later generations.

Yun Yanhui and Gongsun Ce brought in the merchants outside for a detailed discussion.

Who knows that these business people are extremely shrewd and don't want to auction, because they don't plan to get it alone, but plan to raise funds to buy the copyright of this lamp, even if they pay the protection fee together.

Not only that, but they also want to lower prices.

"After all, this is a bright moon lantern. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the effect is not so good, and it is not suitable for the situation, and there are only a few who can afford to buy and use it..."

The representatives they sent were chatty.

Gongsun Ce shook his head and said, "How can it be a minority? Even if it is only sold to the wealthy merchants in Bianjing, you can make enough money. You can still change the style."

Backing to Kaifeng Mansion, Yun Yanhui was naturally confident, he smiled and shook his finger and made a knife, "Yes, although the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, but if you guys scale down this lamp and make it into various sizes , the smallest of all kinds of lanterns as big as a human head, so many people can afford it. People in Bianjing are talking about the bright moon in Kaifeng last night, and people in Bianjing are all your guests. Can't afford Kaifeng Mingyue, so a small moon can always afford it?"

Everyone was speechless, unable to refute, and couldn't help but wonder if he had prepared this move long ago.

Yunyan smiled slyly, "Now, let's talk about how much you are willing to pay."

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A lantern and bright moon in Kaifeng House amazes the capital during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Within three days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, various merchants have launched the original large version, lantern version, courtyard decoration version, wall-mounted version, and exquisite palm version. , and named it Kaifeng Lamp, which is both a commemoration and a natural advertisement.

The price of these small ones is quite close to the people, and the people of Bianjing naturally flocked to buy Kaifeng lamps.

For a while, the moon is not full, but the full moon hangs in everyone's home in Bianjing!