Chapter 70: Two by two are tired

Jiannan Province Jiedu Envoy, one of the top ten feudal towns of the Tang Dynasty, in terms of power, almost all the military, government, civil and financial power of Jiannan Province is grasped in one hand, and the undisputed number one person is not an exaggeration to say that he is the emperor of Jiannan Province.

After the curtain guest revealed his identity as Xian Yu Zhongtong, Gu Qing was shocked for a long time.

This is the first time he has seen such a prominent person, although he is a traverser, but after all, he is a traverser who has not opened the physical plug-in, seeing this earth emperor Gu Qing couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, especially in the morning, he fooled them into the mountains, and was almost eaten by wolves, theoretically as long as Xian Yu Zhongtong gave an order, Gu Qing would be divided by a knife in the next moment.

When a person surnamed Salted Fish is actually not so salted fish, or even a prince with a prominent official position, what can Gu Qing do?

What else can I do besides saluting? The difference in identity is too big, how many levels is the difference between the village tyrant and the festival envoy?

Gu Qing is not stunned, he will not use an arrogant posture in front of the powerful to show his difference, that is called death.

"Boy Gu Qing, meet Xian Yu Jieshuai." Gu Qing bowed honestly.

Song Gensheng was taken aback by Xian Yu Zhongtong's identity, and hurriedly followed suit.

Xian Yu Zhongtong's mood was not very good, he was fooled by Gu Qing to go around in the mountains all day, tired, hungry and embarrassed, if it weren't for the temperance of the powerful, he would have ordered Gu Qing to be killed a hundred times.

"Excuse me, you...... Stay away from the old man! Xian Yu Zhongtong glared at Gu Qing angrily.

Gu Qing had no choice but to take a few steps back.

Pointing at Gu Qing, Xian Yu Zhongdao: "The old man asked you, I have no grudge against you, why did we trick us into the mountains when we met?" ”

Gu Qing said honestly: "There are many festival marshals and entourage, and when they entered the village, they called Song Gensheng by name, and the kid thought that the person who came was not good, so he deceived you, although he was the heart of a villain, but he was not malicious." ”

The curtain guest next to him suddenly had tears in his eyes, and he was the one who was deceived the most this time.

"Not malicious? Do you know how bitter we are? ”

Gu Qing's eyes were sympathetic and sincere: "I didn't know before I lied to you, but now I know." ”

Xian Yu Zhongtong took a deep breath and tried to keep himself in the cultivation of a powerful person. The current rule of officials in the Tang Dynasty is a bit chaotic, especially in the feudal towns, but the foundation of the prosperous era is still there, and on the surface it is still extremely enlightened and prosperous, and it is impossible for officials to face the common people with swords at every turn.

"That's it, I won't mention it." Xian Yu Zhongtong glared at Gu Qing angrily again, and when he turned his head to look at Song Gensheng, his expression suddenly became like a spring breeze, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"You are Song Gensheng?"

"Kid exactly."

Xian Yu Zhongtong had a smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to look at his own son: "Yesterday, when you made that long and short sentence in the Qingcheng County restaurant, the old man was also there, I have to say, it's really a good sentence, haha, it seems that there must be talents in the land of beautiful mountains and rivers......"

In order to highlight that Song Gensheng is indeed a talent, Xian Yu Zhongtong pointed at Gu Qing with ill intentions and said, "You are much stronger than him, the old man is very incomprehensible, why is there such a big gap between the young men of the same village?" ”

Gu Qing's eyelids jumped.

Song Gensheng's expression was gloomy, and he looked up and sighed.

Xian Yu Zhongtong looked at the expressions of the two in confusion and said, "What did the old man say wrong?" ”

Gu Qing hurriedly said: "Jie Shuai is not wrong, the kid is indeed much worse than Song Gensheng, and he will definitely ...... in the future."

Before he finished speaking, Song Gensheng suddenly grabbed Gu Qing's sleeve and looked at him with a firm expression: "I'll tell you." ”

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, knowing what he was going to say, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and slowly took two steps back.

Song Gensheng made a long salute to Yu Zhongtong and said: "Jieshuai, the kid is guilty, and he must admit to the current Jieshuai." ”

Xian Yu Zhongtong raised his eyebrows: "What are you guilty of?" ”

"The crime of deception and stealing a name. The Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the restaurant was not made by me, but made by Gu Qing on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, just because the kid had the idea of being an official, Gu Qing gave the lyrics to the boy in order to help me, so that the boy could take it to the hope of raising Shilin, and pave the way for becoming an official in the future. ”

After Song Gensheng finished speaking, he seemed to have unloaded the burden in his heart, exhaled a long breath, relaxed his mind and body, and showed the most relaxed smile in the past few days.

Xian Yu Zhongtong and Mu Bin were stunned and looked at Gu Qing in shock.

"Mid-Autumn Festival Words...... Did you do it? Xian Yu Zhongtong found that his brain was not enough, and asked eatingly.

Gu Qing glanced at Song Gensheng, and then said helplessly: "Yes, it was a joke for a while, and I laughed at it." ”

Xian Yu Zhongtong looked at him in disbelief: "Did you really do it?" What do you look like...... Can you make such a wonderful long and short sentence? ”

Gu Qing used a smile to hide the galloping MMP in his heart.

What do you mean by "what you look like"? I'm much more handsome than Song Gensheng, okay? If you are blind, should you consider donating to charity?

In an instant, the impression of Xian Yu Zhongtong dropped to the freezing point, and he was originally a little guilty about tricking them into the deep mountains, but suddenly found that the guilt in his heart disappeared.

Song Gensheng hurriedly explained: "Festival Shuai, the Mid-Autumn Festival words were indeed made by Gu Qing, and the kid was also present that night, and I saw with my own eyes that this word came from Gu Qing's mouth. ”

Xian Yu Zhongtong suddenly felt embarrassed, the sentence just now, "Why is the gap between people so big", but he was immediately slapped in the face by the cruel facts, and in a trance, he could even see an invisible big hand quietly fanning his cheeks, which was very rhythmic.

The suspicious gaze looked at Gu Qing's face repeatedly, and Xian Yu Zhongtong said unwillingly: "Can you make a Mid-Autumn Festival?" Why does the old man always feel unsteady? That long and short sentence is ambitious, worrying about long-term love, non-open-minded people can't do it, is your unhappy look because you are worried too much? ”

Gu Qing sighed and was silent.

This man not only can't talk, he can't even speak, if he is not a temperance envoy, there should be more people who want his life than a carp crossing the river, everyone will rush to get rid of him and then hurry.

It's strange, how did this mouth that owed so much did it mix like a fish in water in Chang'an, and he was actually mixed into the position of the envoy of the festival, do the monarchs and ministers of Chang'an City like this style of chatting?

Xian Yu Zhongtong's gaze suddenly became very strange.

Until now, he still doesn't believe that the person who made the Mid-Autumn Festival speech is Gu Qing, mainly because Gu Qing gave him a bad impression, and he was fooled into the mountains by a country boy and almost couldn't get out.

"The old man repeatedly tasted the Mid-Autumn Festival words, deep in the words of the artistic conception of the lofty, with the words wonderful sigh, only look at the meaning of the words, can make this word at least not confused people, after tasting the world, the vicissitudes of the mood can be done, see that your age is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can it be done?"

Gu Qing was a little impatient, although he was a great official, he always worried that this matter would not be over.

"The marshal said very much, as if it was not the boy's doing." Gu Qing smiled very casually.