Zhang Jiushou pretended to be worried, and said: "Brother Yang, you also heard just now, this thing needs to go through nine hundred and eighty-one processes to complete, and I don't need to elaborate on the preciousness." I hit it off with Brother Yang at first sight, I value righteousness the most, although the baby is good, it is not as good as my friendship with Brother Yang, since Brother Yang likes it, I will give the baby to Brother Yang Pomeraniana smiled, and the capital of the house will be empty, I will find a way to fill it myself! ”

When Yang Kang heard that soap needs to be tempered thousands of times before it can be formed, the degree of preciousness can be imagined, and he had good intentions for Zhang Jiushou for a while, and he couldn't wait to burn yellow paper immediately to become brothers, and said:

"Today's brother wishes me a smile from Pomeranian, I am Yang Kang and a wolf-hearted dog."

After that, Yang Kang took out a hundred taels of silver from his waist and pushed it to Zhang Jiushou, looking like he was going to get angry if he didn't accept the silver.

Of course, the cunning Zhang Jiushou refused with a face, but he was happy to accept the silver in his heart.

These are all Buddhists' effective moves, Zhang Jiushou used a little means, and earned a hundred taels of silver when he turned his back, and the two Bai Xue next to him worshipped for a while, and after Yang Kang left, Bai Xue couldn't help it, and said curiously:

"Childe is really a good means, how can there be such a stupid thing in this world... Bold people. ”

Zhang Jiushou couldn't help but laugh and said: "You don't know the trick, there are two kinds of people in the world who make the best money, one is a woman, and the other is a pregnant woman!" There was once a peerless master who was willing to give up his prestige to protect her for most of her life in order to peek at Chen Yuanyuan, the world's first beauty every day. ”

Bai Lan said with a yearning face: "Give up the name of the number one in the world, that person is really infatuated!" ”

Zhang Jiushou said: "Infatuated fart, lick the dog until there is nothing left!" ”

Zhang Jiushou didn't intend to explain, after an assassination, Zhang Jiushou was far more eager than anyone else to cultivate his own power, and he would never allow the second jack-of-all-trades, Wang Si, to appear and threaten his safety.

……

Tonight's poetry meeting is particularly lively, and there are many talented people, the breeze poet Fang Wen is sitting on the high platform, and a group of talented people downstairs are constantly writing poems on the theme of snow.

Although Fang Wen said bluntly, but for the back, he was very tolerant, and the poems that were passed on could be eye-catching and would not provoke ridicule from his peers, basically he would order someone to recite it, which was also an encouragement to his juniors in a way, as for the kind of one that could not be put on the stage, he immediately crumpled it into a lump and threw it on the ground.

The little guy upstairs said in a thick voice: "The next poem is the falling snow made by Li Gongzi of Wangcun." ”

The small guy chanted for a while, and the talented people downstairs, some people praised, some people were silent, most of the people didn't understand poetry, but they could hear and see, and they could also distinguish the good from the bad from the artistic conception of the poem.

Someone said: "This poem should be good, you see, just now Fang Wen Xianggong smiled, deliberately covered his beard, the previous ones did poorly, he was angry and burned it directly in the brazier, thinking that Li Gongzi's poems had overwhelmed the names of the people who read them before." ”

Another person said: "That's right, the poems made by several people just now couldn't move Fang Wen, only Li Gongzi's poems were presented, and Fang Wen Xianggong covered his beard, but as the protagonist of tonight's finale, Liang Gongzi never presented his poems, I don't know what he was waiting for." ”

Zhang Jiushou was also crowded in the middle of the crowd, and when he heard the people next to him praising Li Gongzi, he wondered where he was sacred.

Bai Lan on the side couldn't help but mutter: "What Li Gongzi, I don't think it's as good as Bai Xiao... My sister's poems are good. ”

Bai Lan swallowed the word Miss into her stomach, secretly glanced at Zhang Jiushou, and found that the other party didn't care, so she was relieved, for fear that he wouldn't be able to hear the flaws.

Zhang Jiushou smiled: "Why do you also compose poems in Bai Xue?" If you don't write a poem and let Lan'er present it, it's all fun anyway, what are you afraid of. ”

"It's a little bit, but you can't get out of the hall, don't do it, how dare Bai Xue show off in front of such talents."

When Zhang Jiushou heard that Bai Xue was unwilling to do it, he didn't force it. Just said the wrong thing, Bai Lan on the side lowered her head apologetically, but Bai Xue was not angry, patted Bai Lan's arm, and said softly: "We are now two sisters, don't mention the previous things, so as not to upset the young master!" And the new young master is very good to us......"

"Here we go! Come on! Tian Chaier is here! ”

I don't know who shouted, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and people looked forward to the appearance of Tian Chai'er, the first beauty in the county. The scene was not congested, and Zhang Jiushou was also fortunate to take a look at what the so-called Tian Chaier, the first beauty in the county, looked like.

Tian Chai'er walked extremely slowly, followed by the maid Feng'er, compared with Feng'er, Tian Chai'er has a more upright buttocks, and every inch of her figure looks symmetrical and homogeneous, but the most impressive thing is her beautiful face that seems to be twisted out of the water like a peach blossom, and the white face mixed with the puff puff is really impressive.

Even Zhang Jiushou, who has seen countless beauties, was attracted by Tian Chaier's beauty for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of Huang Rong on Peach Blossom Island, under the peach blossom tree, the beauty danced, holding the peach blossom, and stepping on the fallen leaves.

In contrast, Feng'er, who was originally well-proportioned and ordinary-looking, was overshadowed.

Not only Liang Kai lost his mind, but most of the talents around him hoped that the scene could be frozen forever at this moment, so that they could remember Tian Caier's beauty.

Seeing Tian Cai'er sitting down, the little guy walked to the front with the poem that Fang Wen Xianggong commented on just now, and said, "This is a snow poem made by Liang Gongzi in Yanxian County."

The new year and the new capital are new and fragrant, and the grass sprouts are seen in early February.

The snow is sprinkled on the world at night, and the beauties in the courtyard are blooming. ”

As soon as the little guy finished chanting, many people said: "Good poetry, good poetry, I'm afraid tonight's leader Mo Liang Gongzi!" ”

Many scholars around made regretful voices, and Zhang Jiushou also saw Yang Kang's lost expression from a distance, thinking that it was Liang Kai's poetic skills that overwhelmed the crowd and frustrated the spirit of the scholars present.

Bai Xue said: "Young master, poetry is good poetry. However, in my opinion, this Liang Gongzi must have been preparing for a long time, and I always feel that Liang Gongzi's poems seem to hint at his heart for Tian Cai'er. ”

Zhang Jiushou said: "What do you say? ”

Bai Xue said: "I also rely on a woman's sixth sense, that Liang Gongzi did not present poetry in front of him, but presented poetry after Tian Chai'er appeared, this is clearly not just trying to show off his talent in front of Tian Chai'er, and what beauty is in the bloom in the poem, just imagine who doesn't like beauty!" ”

Bai Xue's words made Zhang Jiushou suddenly realize, he actually always felt that Liang Kai was deliberately showing off his talent, thinking that Tian Chaier was his unsuccessful wife, although Tian Chaier sent someone to threaten him, but when he thought that his wife, who had never met before, was remembered, Zhang Jiushou was very uncomfortable.

He said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is familiar with 300 Tang poems, and he can't sing them!" ”