"Official, it's not too early, it's time to rest."

The old eunuch Wang bowed down beside Zhao Xuan and whispered: "Niangniang asked the old slave to bring white fungus porridge, just to urge the official family to go to rest early. ”

"Not busy, not busy." Zhao Xuan put down the pen in his hand and asked with a smile, "How was the competition today?" ”

"When the news came out, it was already three wins and three losses, and now it should be in the play-off."

"What about Song Beiyun? Did you go? ”

The old eunuch nodded silently: "Go." ”

"Go? Went to a tie? Is it that he Song Beiyun is straw bag, or is the Jin country too strong? Zhao Xing threw the pen to the side: "There is such a thing?" ”

The old eunuch lowered his head: "Not only did he go, but he also brought someone with him, that is, Yan Shu, a talented man from Linchuan who was said to have not been born for three hundred years, the grandson of the great medical officer." “

"These two people can actually make the Jin Kingdom draw?" Zhao Xuan stood up with his hands on the table: "Jin Guo is so strong? ”

The old eunuch hung his head, raised his head from time to time to figure out Zhao Xing's expression, and waited until he was sure that he was not angry before he spoke: "It's not that I can't but I don't want to." ”

"Huh? You tell me about it. ”

The old eunuch sighed and said: "The handicap on the street, the old slave checked it, and nine times out of ten it was Song Beiyun's cooperation with the official fang...... He's going to take the head. ”

Zhao Xuan was laughed at at that time: "This guy is in charge? ”

"When I go back to the official's house, it seems like this. He did not participate in the first two poems and arithmetic, and the students of the Great Song Dynasty were defeated, and the third couplet appeared first with a joke to reply to the Jin people's insult to my people, and then he used a hundred and eight couplets to make the Jin people speechless. In the fourth game, he didn't make a move, and the Great Song students won in terms of music, but the anxious wisdom didn't make a move, causing my Great Song to lose to Jinren. The last item is calligraphy, and his good handwriting was rated by several old gentlemen as enough to start a sect, and it was a thrilling victory. ”

"Good guys!" Zhao Xing didn't slap the table angrily: "This is my talent in the Great Song Dynasty!" What if I lose this playoff? Where is my big Song's face? ”

"He ......" The old eunuch also couldn't cry or laugh: "The eunuch who passed the word said, then Song Beiyun and Yan Shu said when chatting casually, and if you win the seventh game, you can win four thousand more times." ”

"Take a good ......" Zhao Xingqi laughed angrily: "People are thinking about how to win, but he is thinking about how to earn?" I asked, what if he lost? ”

The old eunuch raised his face and said with a very inexplicable expression: "He never thought about losing at all. ”

"Such pride?" Zhao Xing's eyes rolled: "What is that anxious wisdom?" ”

"When I go back to the official's house, I am anxious to judge the case, but if I use the case to break the rules, I will use the case, which is all strange cases."

Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "Weird, can there be any weirdness about the case that Song Beiyun decided in Qimen?" I have never forgotten his cases, and Dali Temple is still arguing with the Criminal Department about those three cases. ”

"This ...... The old slave doesn't understand either. But if nothing else, after half an hour, the winner and the loser will be decided. ”

Zhao Xuan took a sip of white fungus soup: "Then I will wait." ”

Since August in addition to the curfew, the night of Jinling City has gradually become as lively as the Luzhou Mansion, and today is a matter of the face of the Great Song Dynasty, so this person is not only not less, but also someone came to see the last one, but more and more.

The last one was relatively fair for both Jin Guo and the Great Song Dynasty, and the poems were drawn. Because it is an extra game, this game is a game to determine the winner and loser, and after drawing the poems, the two sides probably have a stick of incense time to correct and prepare.

He Huan, the C position of the Jin Kingdom, looked at Yan Shu not far away, his hands were trembling, he had lost for five years...... If he loses again, it will be six consecutive defeats, and in his opinion, Yan Shu is an insurmountable wall, but now there is an additional Song Beiyun who can let Yan Shu sit there and chat, which is tantamount to adding another layer of fence outside the high wall.

As the most talented person in Dajin Kingdom, he is really panicking now.

But on the other hand, the Great Song Dynasty, because of the addition of Yan Shu and Song Beiyun, they have already changed from being anxious before to not being surprised, in Beipo's words, as long as they see that his Beiyun Xian brother is eating, it is stable.

That's right, Song Beiyun is now sitting there with a bowl of mutton stewed cakes and eating it, after all, he only ate a piece of bread at night and was robbed half of it by Zuo Rou, and then poured a belly of tea, the thing itself scraped oil, and he was really hungry in the second half of the night.

Song Beiyun, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, was sitting there and was playing with him, and Yan Shu suddenly pretended to overhead and asked, "Wait a minute, you will go to me?" ”

"You, you're the main attacker. I'm just a spectator. ”

"But I don't have the ability to write an article like that, and I'm not tough enough, I can't humiliate those fish and turtles at the end, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Yan Shu said worriedly, but what he was worried about was not whether he could win, but whether he could humiliate the other party fiercely.

"Princess Ruibao." Song Beiyun raised his head: "You are so beautiful." ”

Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes and turned her head in one go, she started to be angry with Song Beiyun just now, because he was talking to Qiao Qiao and Qiaoyun all the time, but he didn't talk to himself, if Jin Ling'er hadn't vented this evil anger on this occasion, and now she wants her to take care of Song Beiyun, there is no door.

"Well, don't turn a deaf ear." Yan Shu chased after Song Beiyun and said, "You want to think of something and slap them off." ”

How else to say that the hearts of cultural people are particularly dirty, Yan Shu, who looks like a white-faced little scholar, is a top villain in his bones, if the envoys of the Jin State commit suicide by jumping into the river tonight, he belongs to the people who will sing and dance by the river and light candles to see off the long journey.

"Let's do it."

Yan Shu squeezed his eyebrows, looking weird and disgusting......

In the end, Song Beiyun couldn't help but feel disgusted, and he dipped his fingers in the water: "Don't forget the little prodigy, come." ”

Yan Shu immediately cheered up and waited with a smile.

Song Beiyun looked around, rolled his eyes, smiled, and muttered: "Yue Fei's words came out of Yan Shu's mouth, and they have a different flavor." ”

"Huh?"

"It's fine." Song Beiyun coughed and began to write: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is empty and sad......"

There are some changes in the lower part of the word compared with the original word, but there is probably no change in the theme, it is full of blood, and this is not much different from pointing at the golden man's nose and scolding, and even a little humiliating taste.

And it is also killing two birds with one stone, scolding both the Jin people and the Liao State, and even beating and pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

"What a spirit! What an ambition! Read it, dignified and vibrant! Yan Shu applauded, and looked back at the Jin State Mission: "Good words!" ”

Song Beiyun wiped the water off the table with his hand, scratched his chin gently, and was still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, Yan Shu was originally a few graceful factions, and this back and forth was tossed into a bold faction, so it was ...... There's a bit of a sinner in it, and this guy is a treasure in the cultural world.

But it's actually nothing to think about, after all, history has changed so much, and I don't know what the future will be like, so so be it.

When the time for a stick of incense came, Yan Shu got up straight, and walked to the Jin delegation without even waiting for the lot to come up with a question, opened the fan in front of He Huan, and said loudly: "Brother He, I haven't seen you for more than a year, but I have gained some weight." ”

He Huan got up, looked at the person in front of him who he had hated and remembered for many years, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Brother Yan, I didn't think that I would see you here now." ”

Yan Shu didn't answer, just shook the fan gently: "Brother He, this round will not draw the Nalaoshzi question, just as usual, you and I will each have a song, according to the heart?" ”

He Huan turned his head and glanced at the head of the regiment, the head of the regiment nodded lightly, he naturally nodded in response, Yan Shu smiled again after hearing it: "Then Brother He will invite you first." ”

He Huan had prepared before, and a fortune operator could also be said to be a good product, but it did carry some private goods, which separated the north and the south, praising the autumn swallows in the north at the top, and mocking the songworms in the south.

"Hey." After hearing this, Yan Shu shook his head, turned his head and said loudly to the people of the Great Song delegation: "Did you hear it, people say that you are a songworm in the grass, thinking about it every day and not seeing autumn, and talking about winter snow in vain." People are wild geese in the clear sky, towering and flying high in the void hall, and the spring report will be made in the coming year. ”

As soon as this little wind fanned, the smell of gunpowder exploded at the scene, who can bear this, those talented people of the Great Song Dynasty blushed one by one, and wanted to go up to theorize, but Song Beiyun sat there leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed: "This guy, I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic." ”

"Where did you pick it up?" Qiao Yun asked in a low voice, "This person doesn't look like a good person. ”

"He also said I wasn't a good person." Song Beiyun sighed and said: "Forget it, for the sake of the younger generation, grandpa doesn't care about him." ”

And when Yan Shu was at the highest point of the atmosphere at the scene, he sat on the table of the Jin State Mission, turned his back to the Jin State Mission and faced the Great Song Dynasty Talent, and began to read aloud the card Man Jianghong written by Song Beiyun.

This word is much more naked than what Hongyan Autumn Worm is, and it is Hulu flesh and Hun blood, and the people of the Jin State Mission turned green when they heard it.

The head of the mission stood up and pointed at him after Yan Shu finished reading, and angrily reprimanded: "Huangkou Xiaoer, how dare you! ”

"Dare, of course dare." Yan Shu held the fan and patted it on his neck: "I not only dare to say it, I dare to do it, if I have the opportunity one day, I will see you on the battlefield." Isn't it, Brother Beiyun. ”

Song Beiyun pointed at him from afar and shouted with a smile on his face: "The little rabbit cub doesn't call grandpa brother, go back and grandpa will beat you to death!" ”

This time, it was almost simultaneously translated to the heavens, and when those people heard this, it was like striking a match and throwing it into a powder keg, and in a few moments, the entire Jinling suddenly exploded.