Chapter Seventy-Four: Poetry? What poetry?
In the center of the Chengqing Palace, Gongsun Ming bowed slightly, continued to look at the civil and military officials, and said seriously:
"On the same day, Xu Shizi passed through the back street of Daye Fang, and happened to meet Wolf Wei to investigate and handle the Fumanlou private salt case, and encountered obstacles, and rescued him, you should all know about it."
The courtiers on the left and right all nodded, after all, Gongsun Ming invited people everywhere to praise Xu Buling, and it was difficult to know if he didn't know.
Qi Xinghan touched his beard and said: "One thing is one thing, Xu Shizi's practice in Fumanlou should indeed be praised, but it has nothing to do with today's affairs." ”
Gongsun Ming shook his head and continued: "At that time, the wolf guard who was full of buildings in Chafu Manlou later went to White Horse Village with Xiao Ting and Xiao Gongzi and solved the big case of White Horse Village......
"Wow-"
Before the words fell, whispers rang out on the field.
Anyone who can sit here is not a fool, and this sentence already says a lot.
Xu Buling rubbed his forehead a little weakly, and secretly glanced at Aunt Lu in the distance, Aunt Lu's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and she was looking at him with a very dangerous look, looking like she was going to be very difficult tonight. But fortunately, Zhu Manzhi has already entered the case library, and if it is pointed out in advance, it will be a big deal.
After Gongsun Ming finished speaking, Song Ji frowned slightly, with a little surprise:
"Gongsun Ming, are you saying that Fumanlou, Baimazhuang, and the wolf guard who participated in it last night are all alone?"
Gongsun Ming nodded seriously: "That's right." On the night of the incident in White Horse Village, a masked swordsman appeared next to Xiao Gongzi, who had slashed the tiger with one knife and fought against two martial arts hall leaders on Hutai Street, and the identity of this swordsman has never been ascertained......"
Many courtiers were stunned, what does it mean that they have not found out? Isn't that Xiao Ting's guard?
Everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Chuyang, the person who spoke to the Xiao family.
Prime Minister Xiao Chuyang's face was not happy or angry, but he said flatly:
"That swordsman is not a guest of my Xiao family, Xiao Ting said that it was a friend of his, and he didn't ask in detail."
Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Ting again.
Xiao Ting, who was watching the play, faced the eyes of including the Son of Heaven, and smiled, looking like he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
The dignified Xiao family's sisters-in-law didn't dare to point out the people easily......
Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at the prince of Su who was sitting motionless in front of him.
“……”
Xu Buling didn't expect Xiao Ting to sell his teammates so simply, he coughed dryly and said softly:
"Hmm...... A few days ago, I went to Daye Fang with Xiao Ting to have fun, and I saw a little wolf guard and people in conflict. Afterward...... Xiao Ting heard that White Horse Village was a bit interesting, so they went over together......"
"I see......"
Everyone suddenly realized.
No wonder Xiao Ting suddenly slaughtered White Horse Village vigorously, it turned out that Xu Buling was following him, so this matter made sense.
After a little pondering, many courtiers came up with a general outline of today's matter:
Xiao Ting and Xu Buling went out for a stroll with the two sons of the family, and came to the aid of the wolf guard in the conflict, and then heard that the White Horse Village was hiding dirt, so they took the wolf guard over to take a look, and in anger they lifted the White Horse Village. After that, Li Tianlu was hateful and didn't dare to deal with Xiao Ting, so he went to deal with the lone wolf guard......
I'm good!
Li Tianzhi really can't blame anyone for this death.
Huainan Xiao's and Suwang Xu's baby's pimple, go out together to punish rape and eliminate evil, you are not honest, and you are ready to bite other people's subordinates, isn't this a slap in the face of Xiao Xu's family?
No wonder Xu Bu Ling sent such a fire to cut off people's heads and threw them at the door. If it is replaced by Xu Lie, the king of Su who protects the short, it will be polite to demolish the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion.
However, Xu Buling, who has always been unrenowned, suddenly did such a big thing in a chivalrous manner, which still made many people look sideways.
I thought that Xu Buling just had a good skin, and he was still a murderous and brutal martial artist in his bones, but he didn't expect that he would have such an upright and caring side for his subordinates, if he inherited the throne in the future, I am afraid that he will be very popular with the army and the people!
It's just that such a good thing of accumulating prestige, why hide it?
When the civil and military officials thought of this, their whispers stopped one after another.
Song Ji, the Son of Heaven, tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Xu Buling, who was sitting below, his eyes were so deep that it was difficult to understand.
Qi Xinghan said very directly: "It turns out that the cause of this incident is here, no wonder Xu Shizi is so angry...... Well, Xu Shizi is too low-key, and he is doing good things for the benefit of the country and the people, so why hide it......"
In the face of everyone's eyes, Xu Buling secretly said that it was not good, and he couldn't say, 'I'm hiding so as not to be jealous of the Son of Heaven', after thinking about it, he said a little shyly:
"On weekdays, I often go to the Goolan wine shop with Xiao Ting, and I am afraid that Aunt Lu will find out that I drink flower wine, so I disguise myself a little ......"
Xiao Ting was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand: "Xu Buling, don't spew blood, I haven't been shopping with you!" ”
"Hahaha......"
Xiao Ting's wingman was indeed in place, and the officials present suddenly realized that they laughed directly, and the ladies and ladies also blushed slightly.
It is too normal for a young man who is only eighteen years old to go out to drink flower wine together, and it is reasonable to be afraid that the elders in the family will find out and hide, after all, the princes and nobles present have basically experienced it.
Xu Buling's explanation is reasonable, there is no problem, and everyone only thinks too much.
When Song Ji heard this explanation, he shook his head and chuckled, and his voice softened a little:
"Huh...... No, it made me impressed. is not romantic, how can he be worthy of being young and frivolous, it seems that Mrs. Lu's tutor is too strict. It is a good thing to have the heart to be the master of the people, the ancients said, 'his body is upright, do not obey the order', as long as the body is upright and has a clear conscience, can I still punish you for this? In the future, you can act generously. ”
"yes, yes......"
Many courtiers responded with a smile, praising Xu Buling to have the style of ancestors and not dishonoring the family.
As for Li Baoyi, although his eyes were dark at this time, he didn't dare to squeak anymore. After all, Xiao Xu's two families are down, where does he dare to find it at this time.
Xu Buling faced everyone's approval, as if he was roasted on a fire. But I was also secretly relieved in my heart, although my reputation was better, today I was generally confused.
When the Li family died, and the courtiers wanted to praise Xu Buling and score, the Li family's feelings still had to be taken care of a little, and they stopped after a few words of praise.
Song Ji did not withdraw the punishment of grounding on the spot in order to take care of the Li family's face, and after making sure that no one expressed his opinion again, he directly exposed the topic:
"Today's banquet for you Aiqing is to find my 'good talent', but I didn't expect to find out this 'good talent' first, but it's a bit interesting...... Well, I just forked in, Master Song, can you tell who wrote those three poems? ”
Only then did everyone think of this stubble and look at Song Baiqing with anticrative expectations again.
And Xu Buling, who had just picked up the wine glass, looked left and right with blank eyes:
"Poetry? What poetry?