The Lamei girl left, and was sent away by all the men present. The lethality of the cute girl is too great, and I really can't afford to hurt it.

sent the cute girl Gong away, and several people looked at each other, smashed it, smashed it, and suddenly laughed. Even Tang Bohu shook his head and smiled bitterly, which made the blocks in his heart diverge a lot.

Su Mo pinched the peach blossom and circled around Tang Bohu, intentionally or unintentionally poking the peach blossom in front of Tang Bohu's eyes......

One, two, three...... Brother Bohu couldn't help it, and glared angrily: "Su Nayan, what are you doing!"

Ahem, Su Mo took back the peach blossom and said tentatively: "Ah, nothing, nothing." What, Brother Bohu, look at how beautiful these peach blossoms are, such a beautiful thing, don't you have poetry as the No. 1 talent in the south of the Yangtze River? Why don't you have a poem? ”

Tang Bohu's eyes widened, and he looked at him sadly and angrily, when is this Nima, when did you want him to compose poetry?

"Okay, okay, no, no, no, no. Su Mo was stared at uncomfortably, and threw the peach blossom down with a frown.

"By the way, Brother Bohu, do you recognize someone named Xu Jing?" The event may be out of play, Su Mo decisively changed the topic and asked. After knowing Tang Bohu's experience, he has always had a doubt, but he remembers clearly in history that there should be one more unlucky person in this fraud case, that is, the fan he met in Yanshui Pass that day, Jiangyin Xu Jing Xu Heng's father.

As for why Su Mo remembered it so clearly, ahem, what was it, it was a little scholar who bullied someone at that time, can you forget it?

Well, this paragraph must be forgotten, it would be too embarrassing to pass it out. Su Mo only wants to know now, why does that Xu Jing seem to be fine, this is completely different from what history records, it is really unscientific.

(Xu Jing beat his chest somewhere: This is really a mistake to make a bad friend, and it is unladylike to meet someone.) Is there anyone who is so hopeful that a friend will be unlucky?)

"Xu Jing, but Jiangyin Xu Heng's father?" Tang Bohu really knew, nodded after asking a question, and said, "Of course I know." Yin and Heng's father, brothers also. Hey, I also know Father Heng? Can I know Father Heng's current situation? He didn't even participate in this Spring Festival, and I don't know what happened, which makes me so worried......

Tang Bohu said in surprise, but as he spoke, he suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly stayed there, his face darkened again.

Is it really a bad thing that Xu Jing was not able to participate in this imperial examination? Maybe he will suffer the same disaster as him when he comes.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel grief in my heart again, and I was sad for a while, but I felt endless loneliness welling up, and I reached out and fished the wine jug again, and poured a big sip.

Xu Jing didn't come to catch the exam, and this answer greatly surprised Su Mo. But then he was relieved, which solved his doubts.

Thinking that the scholar who was a secondary school student that day, but it was the first time they met, he resolutely ran for himself, and even was willing to help himself run to Fengxiang at the expense of delaying the scientific examination.

It's just that I don't know what happened to him, and he really delayed the scientific expedition. Although he avoided this catastrophe by mistake, Su Mo was a little sorry in his heart after all. At the same time, he was also a little more worried about the safety of Xu Jing's master and servant.

It seems that there is time to go back, and it is good to send someone to investigate. At that time, when I met the Chang brothers outside the Guan, I patronized and went to deal with the Mongols, but I forgot to ask them, I really shouldn't have been.

Thinking of this, suddenly it was another province, Huo Ran turned his head to look at Zhang Yue. I remember that they should have been at Chang's house at the time.

"Brother Yue'er, do you know this Brother Xu Jing?" Su Mo turned his head and asked, reminding again: "At that time, in the Chang family of Fengxiang Mansion, did someone pass on my letter?" Well, it's the person who delivered the letter, do you have any impression?"

Zhang Yue and Xu Guangzuo glanced at each other, both looking confused. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Zhang Yue shook his head and said, "Brother, little brother really can't remember." At that time, you suddenly said that you were missing, and we were all anxious, and we were not always in the house. Maybe it happened that I went out with Guangzuo, and I didn't meet the Xu Heng father you said. ”

Su Mo sighed and nodded disappointedly. I secretly thought in my heart, if it doesn't work, I will make a special trip to Fengxiang Chang's house to find out the situation first.

Make up your mind and turn your mind back. At the moment, there are a lot of things in Beijing, and you have to deal with the past first, otherwise you can't take the time to think about anything else.

Thinking like this, he wanted to talk to Tang Bohu again, in order to understand the details of the time in as much detail as possible. As a result, when I saw it, I couldn't help but pout, okay, this guy drank it again. It's just that I'm a little drunk and confused for a while, and I'm confused.

"Brother Bohu, you are a waste of wine, don't you know? Wine is food*, look at the Morry belt you drink, I said, are you drinking wine or pouring wine? It's a shame to waste, understand?" Su Mo accused bitterly.

Tang Bohu squinted at him, waved his sleeves, and said: "Duh, layman, go! ”

After drinking, he got up again and chanted: "The water of the waves is clear, you can wet my hair, and the water of the waves is turbid, you can wet my feet...... Well, you can wet my feet...... It's better to return, it's better to return......"

The figure is staggering, the song is full of pathos and indignation, and the hands are dancing, like madness, like a mad demon.

Su Mo was stunned and rolled his eyes vigorously. If you're depressed, the little master will become a layman? Your uncle, just play drunk and crazy, what does it mean to scold people. It's better to return to Xi, what are you spicy, why don't you go back to the West directly?

After the old eunuch Yao Gonggong flattered and called out the little master, Su Mo suddenly liked this title, and felt unique. Unconsciously called themselves by this title.

As for Tang Bohu's dick, it is because of the sentence he sang and chanted at the moment. The so-called water of the waves is from Qu Yuan's song "The Fisherman". Meaning, if the water is clear, then it will be used to wash my hair, and if it is muddy, then it will be used to wash my feet.

In the final analysis, it is a metaphor for the black and white of the world, so as to comfort the poet's own way of life. A nice way to say it is an open-minded and uninhibited one, but to say it badly, it is just a kind of helpless venting and submission.

It's just that whether it's bowing your head or venting, it has the meaning of ironizing the stupidity of those in power. In this era, that would be a proper reactionary statement. Secretly scolding the court for being dim, isn't it a bunker?

Zhang Yue's face changed slightly, and they all stepped forward to support him, and comforted him repeatedly. Nima, this is due to his own home, if he leaves it outside, I am afraid that he will not be able to attract Jinyi Guard immediately.

Tang Bohu is actually five or six minutes drunk now, and he was troubled by Zhang Yue and a few others, and he also had some police. With a wry smile, he pushed everyone away, staggered and sat down again, sighed again, and became stupid.

Zhang Yue and the others looked helplessly, and Qi Qi looked at Su Mo. That means you're persuading, it's not a problem to go on like this.

Su Mo also had some brain pain. What about the dashing and uninhibited merry genius who said it was good? Didn't it mean that after experiencing this blow, he finally created a famous man in the merry world and a pioneer in the rouge tent? But how can this seem, what kind of romantic and chic not be seen, but just like he sang by himself, the posture of returning to the west is quite full?

"That, ahem, I said Brother Bohu. Su Mo thought hard and decided to enlighten him.

Tang Bohu tilted his head slightly, glanced at him and was speechless.

Su Mo was a little embarrassed, and slapped his palm. Everyone was taken aback, and Tang Bohu sighed: "What do you want?" ”

Su Mo said angrily: "You said you, didn't you see the little master comforting you, no matter what, you can give some face, and you have to pretend to listen to it." I'm telling you, don't make me mad, I'm scared when I start a madness. Don't push me, I'll tell you. ”

Tang Bohu was stunned, and then nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, you say, you say, I'll listen." ”

Su Mo turned his anger into joy at this time, and said seriously: "Look, isn't it just that the scientific examination is not allowed, what's wrong with this, right? The so-called three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion." With your brother's talent, even if you can't take the imperial examination, will it be difficult for you to starve to death? Let me say, with your talent, you can simply devote yourself to learning, bury your head in writing poems and lyrics, and even break through the ages, wouldn't it be better than entering the court all day long and forcing yourself to bend your knees to meet you?"

Tang Bohu was stunned when he heard this, reached out and poured a full glass of wine for himself, sipping slowly, his face thoughtful.

Su Mo saw that there was a door, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and said: "Yes, is it finally a little enlightened, I think what I said makes sense." Is there a rush to initiation? No, I'm supposed to be the first to drink, and then you have an epiphany......."

Tang Bohu's hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. Is this Nima persuading me, why don't you wait for it to praise yourself first, a little bit of relying on you?

Next to him, Zhang Yue and others also covered their faces.

".......Well, let's talk about you. What's that, look at it, you are known as the first genius in Jiangnan, or the first romantic talent, I don't know how many young girls have been poisoned by you...... Uh, no, it's turned upside down by you. Well, upside down......"

When Tang Bohu heard the word poison, he almost didn't throw the cup in the face of this guy. The little master hurriedly changed his words.

"With this great foundation of yours, you can take a different path. Literati, in the end, don't you still have to rely on literary talent to get ahead, right?

With your current name, so many sisters admire you and favor you, if you are willing to completely sink down and concentrate on a ..... cough, I dare to say, your Tang brother is definitely ..... to leave a name in a Qinglou, sorry, sorry, I was excited and said yes, it's not a Qinglou name, it's a Qingshi, Qingshi is famous.

That's right, let me tell you, this road can be regarded as the path of the sages, and it is absolutely reliable. What, which sage do you ask, what is that...... It's the Northern Song Dynasty, that willow ...... Ah, by the way, it's Liu Sanchang, who knows.

That guy, looking at other people's mixes, when he died, it was said that the sisters of the whole city came to the funeral, what a spectacular scene it must be......

Life, the husband should be like this!"

Poof, poof—several suddenly fell next to it. Everyone looked at Mrs. Su who was sighing with emotion as if they had seen a ghost.

Tang Bohu was also trembling, his eyes were straight, and his face was blue and blue. Are you sure this is to comfort me, not to hit me?

You fucking meow, don't talk about it, you will die and live, just that Liu Sanbian, I will go to your uncle, what kind of person is that? It was spoken by Emperor Renzong, and it was also a fate that would never be hired.

Moreover, Liu Sanbian's life can be described as extremely desolate, and after his death, it was indeed the prostitutes who wept bitterly and even pooled money for him to be buried. Can...... But uncle, he was too poor and destitute, and he had no money and no one to give him a good burial, so he could only be buried in a thin coffin by the sisters.

You compare Liu Sanchang to me, what do you mean? At this moment, Tang Bohu suddenly wanted to strangle him a hundred times, a hundred times........