Chapter 130: Identity Exposed, Zhenluoyang, Out of the Dust, I have the heart to recommend Li Jing

"Hahahaha! You write this poem, you can be regarded as a thief, only this son dares to say that this Luoyang is the Great Sui Jingshi, not now, it will be in the future, in vain! Yang Er laughed wildly, not taking the rich man's words to heart at all. The heart said, "! My family's world, I can say whatever I want.

The change that happened in this poetry meeting was already reported to Wang Shichong, the king of Luoyang, who was meeting guests in the house. The appearance of anti-poetry is not trivial, and someone in the poetry meeting organized by his sister actually sang anti-poetry on the spot, which is Wang Shichong's flying disaster. When Wang Shichong saw the newspaper, he hurriedly led the soldiers to the scene of the poetry competition, preparing to arrest the person who wrote the anti-poem as soon as possible, and escort him back to Chang'an to hand over the saint to the shang, so as to clear his responsibility.

None of the students who wanted to run ran ran away, and they were all blocked back by Wang Shichong's soldiers. The scene of the poetry competition was also surrounded by hundreds of regiments.

"Brother, why are you here? Little sister --- here" Wang Qingying saw her brother coming over with the troops, and knew that things were getting bigger, so she couldn't help but cry anxiously.

"Little sister, don't worry, wait for my brother to catch the person who wrote anti-poems, go to prison, don't let him escape." Wang Shichong hurriedly comforted his favorite little sister, he had no children in his life, and this sister was his dearest person.

"Miss Xiao don't panic, my son will keep you fine. Hehe! "There are only two little women in the audience who are still as relaxed as Yang Er, Chuchen and Abeyi.

"Come on! Take down the man on stage for me. Wang Shichong rushed to the front of the stage and ordered loudly.

"Slow! Wang Fujun, do you want to take this son? Hehe! With that, he pushed away the dust in front of him, and threw a gold medal he was carrying to Wang Shichong, who was a few steps away. Wang Shichong reflexively caught it and hurriedly put it in front of him to take a look.

"Huh?" After reading the seal text on the sign, Wang Shichong was shocked and speechless.

Then he knelt on his knees, knocked on the ground, and said straight in his mouth: "The minister doesn't know that the king of Jin Chitose is here, sin, sin!" Seeing that the master was kneeling, a group of soldiers also hurriedly accompanied him to kneel on the ground.

Xiao Meiniang on the stage, Wang Qingying on the side, and all the students in the audience were stunned for a moment, not knowing what happened.

"Big brother, who is he? But you will kneel down him. Wang Qingying hurriedly stepped forward to help her brother. Xiao Meiniang on the side also hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Shichong, wanting to help her uncle up. It's just that Wang Shichong shook his arms and ignored the two, just knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Get up! Wang Fujun, don't blame those who don't know, this king is not a stingy person. ”

Yang Er walked up to the stunned rich man again, and said softly: "This king writes poetry, but it's anti-poetry? Hehe! ”

Seeing that this situation had already been understood, the rich man was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed. was so frightened that all the students in the audience also knelt down one after another, and even Wang and Xie in the back row couldn't help but kneel down hurriedly with the crowd.

Uncle Wang said carefully, it turned out that this person turned out to be the king of the Jin Dynasty Chitose, he was really a young hero, and he was really a literary master! It's better to hear than to see, it's true!

"Brother Bodang, the younger brother once studied under my uncle Xie Hong, from the younger brother's point of view, this person shows the king's spirit, but the emperor star descends to earth, he will be the emperor one day, and we mortals cannot get close to him. Let's dispel the previous thoughts! Xie Yingdeng whispered to Wang Bodang on the side. Uncle Wang was also silent after hearing this, and only nodded slightly.

"Go back and take 10,000 taels of silver and hand it over to Miss Qingying, there must be no mistake, do you hear?" Yang Er knocked on the head of the rich boy who was trembling with a paper fan and whispered.

"Lord Wang, the little one will tell the house slave to get it, 3,000 taels, no! It's 10,000 taels, which is a lot. The rich man didn't dare to look up, but kept saying.

"Wang Fujun, please get up." Yang Er hurriedly helped Wang Shichong up. Wang Shichong breathed a sigh of relief, relieved himself, stood up and bowed to Yang Er again.

"Rise up, everybody! Thank you for this poetry meeting, but it is disrespectful for my son to win the first place. Miss Qingying, my son doesn't want your silver reward, just cash in the reward of being accompanied by Miss Xiao for three days! Hehe! Wang Qingying hurriedly took Xiao Meiniang's arm, and the two nodded with a smile in agreement.

With the exposure of Yang Er's identity, the Poetry Club can no longer continue, in fact, there is no need to continue, who can make this unprecedented peony poem? The interested students also dispersed contentedly. Yang Er's participation in this poetry competition also added a good story to the Luoyang Flower Club.

With Wang Shichong, he came to the main hall of the palace, where many people had gathered, and it was obvious that they had already known the information of the arrival of Yang Guang, the king of Jin, and were waiting here. The moment Yang Er stepped into the main hall, everyone on both sides got up and greeted him. Wang Shichong smiled and motioned Yang Er into the hall with his hand, Yang Er saw that everyone in the hall was greeting him, so he raised his hand and smiled to signal everyone to return to their seats, and walked straight to the chair in the center of the hall, and Wang Shichong also sat on the side.

"Your Royal Highness, all the princes here are local officials and gentry, and they are also the main guests attending the Luoyang Peony Festival. When everyone heard that His Highness had suddenly come to this mansion, they waited here to see His Highness. Wang Shichong, as the master, hurriedly explained to Yang Er.

Yang Er nodded after hearing this, and looked up, there were dozens of people sitting in the hall, all of whom were not wearing official uniforms, but at a glance, it could be seen that everyone present was a figure with a head and a face in Luoyang, Yang Er smiled and said: "You don't need to be restrained, this king suddenly came to visit, it is presumptuous." Originally, I didn't want to reveal my identity, I just wanted to come here as a civilian to enjoy the flowers, I didn't want to alarm the princes, the prince's little nephew was abrupt, don't blame! After that, Yang Er apologized to Wang Shichong on the side.

"There, there! His Royal Highness was able to come to my house to participate in the poetry meeting organized by Xiaomei, which has already given the lower officials a lot of face. I just listened to the little sister's words, His Royal Highness's poems overwhelmed hundreds of students in Luoyang, and the three peony poems can be called unprecedented! My sister is arrogant and has never served others, and today she has surrendered to His Highness's literary talents. Hehe! Wang Shichong said with a smile.

"Your Highness, my son of law doesn't learn and has no skills, and he collided with His Highness at the poetry meeting, and the old man is here to make amends for the dog." During the banquet, an old man suddenly stood up and bowed his hand.

It turned out that this person was the old father of the rich son, looking at the kind appearance on his face, it was really a father's kindness and a lot of ruined sons, and he actually raised such a gentleman's son, Yang Er only felt that the world made people and there were no rules to follow.

"It's okay, it's over." Yang Er didn't bother to continue to dwell on this matter, so he casually perfunctory and didn't care anymore.

"Wangfujun, Luoyang is a rich place, what are the customs and people? This king can't sit still in Hedong, so he will go around the neighborhood as soon as spring begins, do more understanding, and observe the people's feelings. Yang Er drank the tea and asked casually.

In fact, the purpose of Yang Er's trip is to understand the situation of the large families of the scholar clan in various places, this period is mainly the period when the feudal clan is the ruling class, and if this stratum is not broken up, the peasants will always be the vassals of the clan of the clan, and the state power will not be based on the interests of the people, but the interests of the clan will be safeguarded. Even if he becomes the emperor himself in the future, he will have to look at the faces of the big landlord class on all sides, and it will not last long. The Luoyang area in Zhongzhou is the area with the highest concentration of Shi landlords, and it is also the area that is most likely to cause social unrest or be robbed by the surrounding areas. In order to seek long-term development, it is necessary to first eradicate this group of scholars who represent the interests of the big landlord class.

"Your Highness, my Luoyang is located in Zhongzhou, with a vast area, and the southernmost area can almost reach the Yangtze River. There are millions of people in the jurisdiction, millions of hectares of land, and thousands of scholars. Last year's drought and the great river basin have not yet been broken, and the people's lives are barely surviving. His Royal Highness also saw the peony flower festival in Luoyang, which attracted merchants from all over the world to come to negotiate and buy goods, and this tax alone can make the treasury abundant. Wang Shichong said with a proud look on his face. Everyone nodded when they heard this, and whispered to each other about their achievements at the flower party.

"Yes! The king was also shocked by the tide of merchants coming and going from the south to the north of this prosperous flower festival, and this peony in the city is really an auspicious flower! The king of tomorrow should take a good walk around the city, and he can also cheer up my Hedong caravan. I won't bother you Yaxing today. With that, Yang Er was about to get up and say goodbye to Wang Shichong and the others.

"Your Highness, the lower officials will hold a banquet in the mansion tonight to invite Luoyang celebrities, and please take the time to come." Wang Shichong saw that Yang Er was about to get up and leave, and hurriedly said.

"Okay! It is really difficult to refrain from the hospitality of Lord Fujun, and he will arrive a little later, and he will also want this king to meet the famous Gaoshi in Luoyang. Hehe! Farewell, farewell. With that, Yang Er gave a fist salute to everyone present, and then walked to the door with the two maids. Everyone was sent all the way to the door, waving goodbye.

"Brother Shi, the little sister saw that Wang Shichong's face was sanctimonious, but she was actually a hypocrite." On the carriage back to the restaurant, Chuchen whispered to Yang Er, which made Yang Er surprised.

"Brother Shi, my little sister heard that the uncles who went out to travel said that there are only a few big cities in Henan with superficial scenery, and if they are a little remote, they will be hungry and hungry, and there are always whole families who go out to flee the famine. There were countless refugees in the whole village, and it was as good as his mouth said. In addition, Wang Shichong only wanted to reorganize the army and safeguard the interests of one party, repaired less water conservancy, dredged rivers, and broke the mouth of the big river every year, washed away the fertile fields and villages, and died in the water. Wang Shichong was also inconsiderate of the people's feelings, and often used force to suppress and kill the hungry people in various places, and the people's livelihood along the river withered for a long time. Forced to make a living, it is not uncommon for people to join the green forest as thieves. The world brother has great ambitions, and the little sister has long known that she is planning to take the lead in the country to level Luoyang. In the shock on Yang Er's face, Chuchen seemed to have suddenly taken a big leap forward in the road, and talked about national affairs like an enlightenment, and Yang Er felt caught off guard by the words he said.

"This Luoyang City is really golden and jade, and it is also ruined! Sister Chuchen said that the status quo in Luoyang was broken, and she had already heard of it for her brother. This visit to Luoyang to observe the people's feelings, is thinking of Luoyang. Yang Er whispered to Chuchen.

"If the brother wants to go to Luoyang, the younger sister recommends a person for the brother, this person is full of martial arts, if the brother gets the help of this person, the big thing will be done!" Seeing that Yang Er agreed with his statement, he was secretly happy in his heart, and he was actually able to say a few words in the country of peace and stability. Suddenly, he remembered someone again, so he recommended it to Yang Er.

"The person recommended by my sister must be a hermit with high Taoism, come and listen to it." Yang Er saw that Chuchen was going to recommend talents to himself, and he couldn't help but be interested, I don't know if the person she said was the person who left his name in history.

"This person's name is Li Jing, the word pharmacist. Because he was born in Sanyuan County, Jingzhao Prefecture, he was called Sanyuan Li Jing. Izuchen whispered the name of this person, but what she didn't expect was that before she finished speaking, she was immediately interrupted by Yang Er.

"Huh? Li Jing. Where is he now? Yang Er asked eagerly.

Li Jing was accepted as a lay disciple by the patriarch earlier, in the withered leaves for 5 years, learned the martial arts of the ancestors, usually loves Yan to learn the art of war, known as ambitious, although the older sister is 5 years old, but with the little sister, Zhong Jian has the best relationship, and later came to this Luoyang Shangqing Palace Qing Xiu. If you want to invite him out, Brother Bishi will go in person, and the little sister can be introduced. ”

"Oh? Well, tomorrow morning, please invite my sister to go to the Qing Palace with my brother, if I can invite the pharmacist to go out of the mountain, there will be no shortage of commanders for my brother to lead the army. Ha ha! Yang Er was about to jump up happily at this time, he really couldn't imagine that the girl who came out of the dust actually recommended to him was the god of war Li Jing. Thinking about it in a flash, it's right, isn't this Li Jing and the girl out of the dust in history two people? It's just that the girl who came out of the dust doesn't have the nickname of the red whisk girl now.

Returning to his luxurious suite in the Peony Pavilion Restaurant, Yang Er, who was about to stretch his legs and rest, saw his personal guard commander come to protect his son and break in. Before he could speak and ask, he saw Lai Hu'er come forward and clasp his fists and said: "Your Highness, there are two people on the first floor who insist on going upstairs, saying that they want to see Your Highness, and the two of them are not weak in their hands, and the guards downstairs can't stop them." ”

"Oh? It's a lot of weird things today! Gangwen fought a battle, and hundreds of millions of brain cells died, so it was difficult to have a martial arts fight. Did the two of them ever have names? If there is no name for Zhong Jian to go out and blast out, this king is about to rest for a while before lunch. "From participating in the thrilling poetry meeting in the morning, to dealing with Wang Shichong who is like a smiling tiger, to Li Jing, the god of war that he wants, everything is a brain-consuming thing, and now that he is home, there are still people looking for him, Yang Er is really a little bored in his heart.

"The man said what his name was, and he couldn't hear it very clearly in a moment's time." Laihu'er hurriedly added.

"What? Bodang? Is it called Wang Bodang? Yang Er's sudden tiredness was forgotten, because this name is also well-known, in addition to the number one Shan Xiongxin in today's Green Forest Road, the lower row is this both civil and military, and Wang Bodang, the archer of Green Forest Road.

"Yes, Your Highness, it's Wang Bodang, and the other person seems to be called Xie something." Laihu'er looked like she couldn't think of it, and she looked quite distressed.

"Okay, don't think about it, hurry up, go and call Wang Bodang and Xie Yingdeng to talk." Yang Er saw that he couldn't think of another person for a long time, and he was impatient to wait any longer, so he hurriedly asked him to call someone.

"That's right, it's Xie Yingdeng, and the last general will let the two of them go upstairs." With that, he hurriedly turned around and went out.

"Zhong Jian, go and buy a good banquet on the table, for my brother to come here. Just go! Yang Er shouted loudly at the door, and Zhong Jian outside the door heard it and hurriedly rushed downstairs.