Joe's House.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into a pink boudoir.

"He kisses me here and touches me there!"

Xiao Qiao couldn't let go of this matter, but he also knew that he was saving himself, so he immediately covered his face with a handkerchief.

"He's here to save you. It's amazing, it turns out that there is also a saying of fake death, which can help the person who faked death breathe, so as to achieve the purpose of saving people. Chest compressions, on the other hand, stimulate the heart ....... Da Qiao said.

"However, I am grateful to him for saving my life. But in this case, how will I marry in the future? Little Joe blushed.

"Why don't you marry him? That Tang Bohu is both civil and military, and he is a closed disciple of Zheng Lao. Whether it's talent or family, it's all right with my sister. ”

Da Qiao proudly taught.

"Then sister, why don't you marry him."

Xiao Qiao pouted and squinted unhappily.

"Hehe, he didn't touch me here, he touched me there."

Da Qiao said lightly.

"Damn!"

Xiao Qiao rushed over, touched here and there, and shouted: "I touched it for him, you go and marry him!" ”

"Little Hoof rebelled? Sister beats you! ”

Big Joe immediately pressed Little Joe under him.

So, a 'struggle' in the dark.

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss!"

At this time, the personal maid Xiaolu came in.

"What's the matter?"

The personal maid Xiaolu is her own person, and there is nothing embarrassing, Da Qiao asked while lying on the bed.

"Eldest Miss, the person who touched the second miss is here!"

"What!"

Little Joe got out from under the covers.

I'll go! The second lady is here. Xiaolu was embarrassed.

…………

Joe's Mansion Hall.

At this moment, celebrities from all over the south of the Yangtze River gather here, and the voices are boiling, talking, talking and laughing, and there is no such scene as a white ding.

Yuan Tan followed his mentor Zheng Xuan to Qiao's mansion, and because he was a closed disciple, his status was very special, and he sat in the seat behind his mentor with the older elder brother.

And Shi Guangyuan and other famous disciples can only sit in the remote areas of the juniors.

Yuan Tan basically had no right to speak, so he could only listen to Zheng Xuan and them greet each other.

He heard some, and there were powerful characters like Pang Degong and Sima Hui.

Pang Degong is a generation of Confucianism and Pang Tong's uncle. He once gave Zhuge Liang the title of Wolong, the title of Pang Tong Fengxiao, and the title of Sima Hui Water Mirror.

And Sima Hui is also a generation of celebrities, and the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks can settle down in the world, which was proposed by Sima Hui in his Water Mirror Academy. The Water Mirror College is a famous institution in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and its status is no less than that of the top ten famous schools in later generations.

Pang Degong, Sima Hui and Zheng Xuan are the three judges of this Qunfang Conference. Under their guidance, a new group of Fang will be released and passed on to the world.

There are also the Zhang family, the Gu family, the Lu family, and the Zhu family in Jiangnan, which are the four major families in Jiangnan. There have been famous generals such as Zhang Zhao, Gu Yong, Lu Ji, and Zhu Heng. Basically, Sun Ce and Zhou Yu over there relied on the great cause of Wu Guo achieved by these four major families.

The princes of Jiangnan sat in the front row, Sun Ce, Yan Baihu, Wang Lang, and Liu Biao of Jingzhou did not come, and brought Cai Mao, the first important minister under his command.

It is said that Cai Mao's sister Cai Yuan participated in this year's Qunfang Conference, and Cai Mao came to cheer.

"I don't know which one is Tang Yin and Tang Bohu?"

Xiao Qiao's father, Qiao Lao, had always wanted to ask about this, but there were too many guests, so he finally seized the gap to ask, and looked at Zheng Xuan's disciple seat as he spoke.

"Bohu."

Zheng Xuan called lightly, but it was difficult to hide the arrogance in his eyes. Since accepting Yuan Tan as a closed disciple, Zheng Xuan has felt more and more that this time it is really a good luck to close the door and shine on the lintel.

You must know that those who can release the mountain and wash their hands are all big shots. But the big guys like to pretend to be forced, and when they close the door, they also have to accept a closed disciple. But good closed disciples don't mean that there are them, so the big guys generally select good disciples before closing their doors.

But it is precisely because there are not many good closed disciples that the big people are dying of old age, and in most cases they have to reluctantly accept a top-up.

Like Zheng Xuan was able to receive a closed disciple like Yuan Tan, he was as excited as winning the lottery, and he would laugh when he dreamed at night.

"In Xia Tang Bohu, I have seen Qiao Lao, and all the elders ......."

Yuan Tan was a little nervous, after all, he was the daughter of his relatives and touched him, did he want to take revenge on Lao Tzu? He barely managed to compose his mind and got up gentlely.

"What a talent."

Qiao Lao looked up and down and couldn't help but praise.

Yuan Tan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at this old man's appearance, he was not talking back.

In fact, except for Zhou Yu, who was sitting not far away, the others didn't think too much about that matter. After all, Yuan Tan was trying to save people, but everyone was shocked by his magic of bringing the dead back to life.

In the eager and curious eyes of everyone, Yuan Tan had to make another miraculous explanation of the divine art.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is well known in later generations, but at this moment, Zheng Xuan and these cattle are stunned, and Yuan Tan can only say that you are too limited.

Big Qiao Xiao Qiao came to the entrance of the back hall to peek at this moment, and after hearing this, Xiao Qiao immediately blushed.

"I don't know what the literary talent of Zheng Lao, a closed disciple, is?"

Sima Hui is a person who specializes in learning, and asked at this moment.

Everyone suddenly looked sideways, Zheng Xuan is the only remaining Hongru in the world, and his ability as a closed disciple is very concerning.

"I have a poem by Bohu here, would you like to comment on it?"

Zheng Xuan touched his beard and said with a smile.

"I want to hear about it."

Zheng Xuan read under the expectant gaze of everyone: "Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are dawning for a hundred days, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you! ”

Pang Degong was drinking tea, and after hearing this poem, he was stunned for a long time before he put down the teacup and sighed: "It's really a good poem." After speaking, he couldn't help but look at Yuan Tan with respectful eyes, "This son is extraordinary, and it will take time to take over the mantle of Zheng Lao." ”

Being able to take over the mantle of Hongru is highly evaluated.

But the crowd didn't think it was inappropriate, and they were already immersed in the high artistic conception of this poem.

Zheng Xuan's proud look.

For many years, people in the world always like to compare him with his disciples, and there is often no situation where he is blue, which makes it difficult for him to be high-spirited. At this moment, I can finally enjoy my old age in peace and calmly meet the sages of the past dynasties, right?

"Who in the world doesn't know you?"

Xiao Qiao, who was hiding, overheard this sentence, and suddenly looked at Yuan Tan's gaze differently.

Da Qiao also had a complicated expression, what kind of man is he to make such a good poem.

Bite! Congratulations to the host for the success of the coercion, and the coercion value is increased by 6.

Yuan Tan greeted everyone's admiring eyes, and apologized to everyone in his heart, in the area of poetry, Lao Tzu is definitely the existence of forcing the king.

The chatter in the corner of the hall was louder.

The people present here are all the juniors of each family, and they all follow the elders to increase their knowledge.

Two of the teenagers were very conspicuous, mainly because one of them looked a little ugly in black, while the other was the opposite, handsome in white and holding a delicate feather fan in his hand.

When the young man in black heard this poem, he looked at him with admiration, "No one in the world knows you, I really want to get acquainted with this person." ”

Although the boy in black is ugly, he is extremely popular.

When the young man in white heard this, he looked at him with disdain, shook his feather fan lightly and said lightly: "The world is in turmoil, ...... what's the use of composing poetry?" Without strategy, it is useless, and it is a scholar. ”