Zhao Miao, the word Deshui, Sili Gucheng people, Gucheng is a small city not far from Xu, because of the war, it is not a prosperous place.

Zhao Yan held a glass of wine in his hand, and leaned against the wooden wall with a flushed face.

Since writing "Swimming Water" at the lotus pond banquet, Cao Chong invited Zhao Yan to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it has been a full eleven days.

Zhao Yan looked at the wine bottle in his hand, but he felt very uncomfortable, it has been eleven days, but the son has forgotten me, a down-and-out person?

Zhao Yan drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and suddenly felt that his ambition was difficult to reward!

Although the manager of the Prime Minister's Mansion treats himself with courtesy, including food and lodging, and giving him some pocket money, what I Zhao Yan wants, this is not these!

What I want is a place to display my ambitions, that is officialdom, it is the court!

Although Zhao Yan has a few small money, the wine he drinks is naturally not a treasure, and his location is also in an inconspicuous wine shop in Hualiu District.

The personnel of this wine shop are complex, there are sergeants, down-and-out scholars, people who are not like themselves, and ordinary people.

A few years ago, after Cao Cao lifted the alcohol ban, these liquor shops, like a spring breeze, suddenly rose, and instantly filled the corners of Xudu!

Where there are many people and mixed mouths, it is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, three religions and nine streams, all of which are inclusive!

For example, the following topic instantly attracted Zhao Yan's attention, and he was getting up and listening attentively.

In the hall, a down-and-out scholar who looked like a storyteller spoke with a Shanxi accent.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

When he said this, Zhao Yan's eyes were full of light, although these sentences did not have a rhyme format, they were catchy to read, and they had a unique flavor, and the words and sentences were really well written!

Zhao Yan asked himself if he could write such a sentence!

Many people in the audience were literati, so they naturally knew the goods, and hurriedly shouted: "Suddenly, that scholar, read out the following words!"

The down-and-out scholar didn't do it, and said in a Shanxi dialect: "You give some money, and I'll go on!"

"This guy is so incomprehensible, such a good sentence, he actually contacted the copper smelly thing first, it's shameless!"

Although the scribe in the audience said this, he immediately buried his head in the wine and went up.

Joke, you think that money is easy to make, and you want to put money in my pocket for something that looks like a poem?

No way!

The gloomy color in the eyes of the down-and-out scholar flashed away, he originally wanted to use this thing to make some extra money, but he didn't expect it to work, and he was just about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.

Zhao Yan took out three five-baht coins from his pocket and threw them over, and the down-and-out scholar hurriedly caught them, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.

"It's nothing more than a little money ear, how can it be compared to a splendid essay?"

Zhao Yan seemed to be saying it to the down-and-out scholars, but in fact, he was also satirizing the scribes present.

You don't want to give even the copper-smelling things in your mouth! How can you be called literati?

Those literati were red-faced, but they could only eat hard.

After receiving five baht of money, the down-and-out scholar bowed to Zhao Yan's side, and read out the next verses by the way.

"Moth, snow willow, golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

"Suddenly looking back, that person is there, and the lights are dim......" Zhao Yan muttered to himself, and for a while he couldn't help but be touched by the softest heartstring in his heart.

"Brother Tai, who made this poem!" The down-and-out man in front of him is indeed not a person who can compose poetry, and if he doesn't do it, it will be fun.

is different from Cao Chong, Cao Chong was originally a descendant, and the memory of this life does not have any experience of life at the bottom, but Zhao Yan has.

According to the appearance of this down-and-out scholar, this is obviously what a dignitary did to promote his talents.

Zhao Yan has been snubbed by Cao Chong so far, and he has already thought that it is time to change the court!

The down-and-out scholar had a happy face, he was very grateful to the young man in front of him, this was simply a free trust!

Not only did he give extra money for himself, but he also directly said what he wanted to say!

"This is the seventh son of the prime minister, the seventh son of Cao Qigong!"

"What?" If the people in the audience are whispering, then Zhao Yan is already with his mouth wide open.

It's actually ...... Is it a masterpiece?

Zhao Yan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and in a short period of time, his head was like a high-speed computer, and countless thoughts flipped by!

"Seventh Prince Cao, is he a prodigy in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Not bad! It is said that he is extremely benevolent and righteous, has a good manner, treats people sincerely, and is also very literate! ”

"But really, if that's the case, it's good that I'll go to him later!"

"Not bad......"

………………

After this incident, Zhao Yan's brain also dissipated a lot of alcohol, and he hurriedly walked out of the wine shop, thinking for a while.

Originally, he still wanted to leave this Cao Qi Gongzi, but now it seems that this is absolutely impossible!

The energy of this son is beyond his imagination!

Cao Chong's so-called public opinion, maybe not many people dare to do it, but many people have done it to win some false fame for themselves.

Chen Lin, Kong Rong, Cao Zhi...... Even Cao Cao did such a thing in his early years, but it is not easy to be able to do such a thing.

In order to prove his conjecture, Zhao Yan walked to several wine shops in a row, without exception, there was a so-called "down-and-out scholar" in them, reciting wonderful poems.

At this moment, Zhao Yan really understood Cao Chong's power!

Is this holding the entire Xu Du's rangers in his hands?

If you want to say that it is harmless to let a person play the role of a "down-and-out scholar", but every wine shop is a down-and-out scholar, and they are all praising Cao Chong, it is simply a ghost.

And this ghost is made by the so-called Cao Qigongzi!

Zhao Yan rubbed his brows slightly impatiently, and walked back and forth on the street with vaguely hurried passers-by, sighing for a long time and sighing for a while!

What did this boy ask for?

After Zhao Yan knew Cao Chong's energy, his heart to leave Cao Chong and change his court was basically dead, and now it was time to figure out what the master meant.

Let people read out their literary endowments and create their fame, is it the son who wants these fames?

Zhao Yan thought about it for a long time and felt that this was the greatest possibility, and it was also the most beneficial place for Cao Chong.

So, if this is the case, it is how to benefit yourself!

What the son wants to do, I, Zhao Yan, why can't I help him? Could it be that I, Zhao Yan, am not as good as some pretending to be "down-and-out scholars"?

You must know that although I, Zhao Yan, am down, since I can participate in the lotus pond banquet, it means that I have connections.

Coupled with his literary talent, the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked up a smile!

This matter, why not an opportunity for me Zhao Yan, an opportunity to step into Cao Chong's field of vision and step half a foot into the court?

Zhao Yan's eyes flickered, he had already anticipated his bright future!