Late at night, Chunfeng Building.

Ordinary people have fallen asleep, but the Chunfeng Building is brightly lit, singing and dancing, and the characters with heads and faces are drunk and dreaming here, indulging in pleasure.

Qingfeng took Song Li and the others to the door and pointed in the direction of the third floor.

"Brother Li, I agreed with Captain You that after the matter is completed, we will meet in the dream room on the third floor, and he should be inside. ”

Song Li nodded, signaling everyone to wait outside, and once a large number of sergeants came, he would be notified to leave as soon as possible.

After a brief discussion, Song Li walked forward quickly.

When the old mother at the door saw Song Li, she saw that he was plainly dressed and dirty, and she immediately stretched her face, quite dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, you can come here too, get out of here. ”

The consumption of Chunfeng Building is not low, and it costs fifty taels of silver to go down for a trip, which is equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people's families for a year.

Song Li glanced up, quite calm.

"Eldest sister, people can't look good, the sea water can't fight, I don't know if this money is enough to spend the night in your Spring Breeze Building. ”

Song Li stretched out his hand into his arms and directly took out a silver ticket, which was a thousand taels, which was given to him and Zong Yuan by Fang Qi when he first arrived at Panlong Mountain.

When the old mother saw Qian, Guan Song was not dirty, and grabbed his arm with a smile.

"Uncle, look at what you said, enough, how is it not enough, I have no beads, hurry up, please, it's cold outside, don't freeze." ”

The old mother pulled Song Li in for the first time, and the two walked into the hall, which was quite lively, not only singing and dancing performances, but even literati chanting poems.

The old mother took Song Li to the west, slapped her hands twice in a row, and soon seven or eight smiling girls came over, all wearing heavy makeup and glamorous, quite charming.

"Uncle, look at your eyes, let's come for the first time, are you drinking in the hall, or are you going to prepare a side room for you. ”

Song Li looked around and quickly stopped at the third floor.

"Eldest sister, it's too noisy outside, I like to be quiet, just give me a room on the third floor, as for the girl, I'll ...... for the time being."

Song Li is here to find someone to settle accounts, and one more person is in the way.

He was just about to find a reason to refuse, when suddenly there was a noisy sound from the east, the door of the wing room on the first floor was opened, and a woman covered her face and was kicked out.

The man was dressed as a literati and was furious.

Before the woman could speak, the man slapped her again.

"What the hell, who wants to listen to you sing, Lao Tzu spent money to listen to the music, do you know who I am, the first writer in Yinzhou, Liu Yongzhen. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around.

Liu Yongzhen is not a simple person, he once passed the examination, regarded fame as dung, refused to enter the court as an official, and sang poems and music in Yinzhou all day long, and was merry and happy.

He wrote first-class poetry and painted well, and was a guest of honor for many officials and nobles.

The old mother saw that something bad was going on, and hurriedly ran over to act as a peacemaker.

"Uncle Yongzhen, don't be angry, Xiaohuan is new and ignorant. ”

"Mother Wang, how did you train, Lao Tzu listened to the song for two hours, she hasn't sung enough, and she still wants to perform and dance for me, it's really my first time. ”

The old mother is also a ruthless person, and it is a kick to go up.

"Dog, how can I tell you, what is the customer's request, you just have to do it, if you are disobedient, see if I don't kill you." ”

Wang Ma looked around, picked up the broom next to her, and beat Xiaohuan violently, her movements were quite skillful, and she didn't miss it at a glance.

Xiaohuan was about the same age as Yueyue, and instinctively raised his hand to resist, this move completely angered Wang Ma, and she obviously beat her more fiercely.

There are a lot of customers around, all of them are not strange, gloating, and there is not even a single one who is willing to help, quite calm.

"You don't listen, you don't listen!"

Wang's mother was sweating profusely and used up all her strength.

Xiaohuan is also a head iron, and would rather die than give in.

"I don't listen, I was deceived by the city gate guards, I didn't do it voluntarily, if you kill me, I won't listen to you. ”

The voice fell, and Song was shaken.

He never thought that Xiaohuan was deceived by Captain You, he immediately thought of Yueyue, and it was very likely that he would have the same experience.

When Wang Ma heard this, she paid it back, and the fight became even more fierce.

Although everyone knows these things, no one has ever dared to say them.

After a short time, Xiaohuan's nose and face were swollen from the beating, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Liu Yongzhen laughed and recited a poem.

"The beauty is disobedient, she deserves to be beaten, and the princess didn't teach her well, so she was punished with a glass of wine. ”

Such a crooked poem, but it attracted a round of applause.

Wang's mother was even more out of breath and laughed with her.

"Liu Gongzi, it should be, it should be, I will punish myself with a glass, I will take Xiaohuan down and discipline it well, I am arranging for others to drink with you. ”

Song Li stood aside, wanting to figure out the details, and took the initiative to step forward.

"It's a limerick poem, this is the level of Yinzhou's great writers, I'm afraid that even the vendors selling tofu on the street can't compare. ”

Song Li spoke wildly, and the audience was in an uproar.

Wang Ma was even more startled, and hurriedly walked to Song Li's side.

"Uncle, what are you doing here, his name is Liu Yongzhen, but our first writer in Yinzhou is still a friend of the Void Prince, you must not be too troublesome. ”

Song Li smiled and opened his mouth to come.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. ”

Just one poem, although it is a doctrine, still shocked the audience.

The surrounding customers were quite surprised, and immediately looked at Song Li differently.

"Good poetry, this is fucking good poetry. ”

"Who is this person, when did we have another great writer in Yinzhou. ”

"Young Master Liu, come to one, kill his sharpness. ”

The crowd was gossiping, quite lively, and there was not much to do.

Liu Yongzhen glanced at Song Li and snorted coldly.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency, you actually came to Chunfeng Tower to find me trouble, I really thought it was a poet, believe it or not, Yin Zhou will not have a place for you. ”

Song Li shook his head, quite calm.

"Liu Gongzi, I don't dare to trouble you, I just look at Xiaohuan pitifully, I feel pity, you might as well transfer her to me, I don't like to drink, I like to listen to small songs. ”

Liu Yongzhen sneered, quite dissatisfied.

"I'll leave it to you, why should I give it to you, you're fucking old, smashed my field, and asked me to let people, there is no such reason in the world, you can if you want someone, kneel down and beg me, maybe I'll think about it." ”

Liu Yongzhen relied on the support of the Void Son, and didn't take Song Li in his eyes at all.

Song Li smiled faintly, concentrating on luck, and slammed his right foot directly on the ground, with a loud bang, the stones on the ground cracked into several cracks, which was shocking.

Liu Yongzhen was dumbfounded, and his whole body was shocked.

"Young Master Liu, I can take people away now. ”

Where did Liu Yongzhen dare to stop him, he asked himself if he couldn't stop Song Li's kick, and quickly changed his smiling face, and his attitude was quite polite.

"Big brother, of course you can, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I'm not interested in Xiaohuan, you might as well make a friend, and when you have time, study the poems together." ”

Song Li walked up to Xiaohuan and helped her up.

"Young Master Liu, just study poetry, I don't have such a high level as you, I don't dare to climb high, I can't make poems like you if I am killed, so you should play slowly by yourself." ”

The words fell, and there was a laugh all around.

In front of everyone's eyes, Song Li took Xiaohuan upstairs.

When Song Li entered the house, Liu Yongzhen was furious, kicked away the bench next to him, hurriedly ran out of Chunfeng Building, and disappeared into the night.