"Let's go!" Meng Yang waved his hand and said decisively, now everyone is still immersed in the beautiful songs, and no one is paying attention to them, it is a good time!

The people below replied, and were about to get on the boat and rush up to surround the painting boat where Mo Jushi was.

But at this time, I saw that a figure suddenly jumped up on the boat that was originally on the water, and with a few taps on the water, it went straight towards the painting boat of the Mo Jushi.

Looking at this posture, it is even more decisive than them.

"What a handsome light skill!" There are those who know martial arts in the shore officials.

Seeing this hand, I couldn't help but praise first. The people around the boat were surprised, not knowing what this person was trying to do.

But when everyone's eyes focused on the figure, their faces suddenly changed.

"It's not good, this person is going for the layman, quick! Stop him! ”

As soon as the words fell, the family members who followed behind those people instantly intervened to stop them, these people were all famous Confucian scholars in Yangcheng, and their guards naturally had kung fu.

But the figure only shook a few times, and the guards were kicked out, "Hmph, it's really overwhelming." ”

A contemptuous voice came, and the figure rushed straight towards the ink monk again.

"Good kung fu!" Bai Didi said excitedly: "This person is obviously here to make trouble, maybe the purpose is the same as ours, with such a tall person in front of us, we will definitely be able to take down the ink ......"

"Bang!" Before Bai Dizhi's words fell, he saw that the person who had just landed on the painting boat was kicked out and fell into the water in embarrassment, and the words that were not salty or light followed.

"Hmph, it's really overwhelming!"

The words he used to humiliate others just now were thrown in his face the next moment. Wen Zhaoyun felt hot on his face.

But what made him even more uncomfortable was not here, although he had just landed on the painting boat, he had only just glanced inside.

But then the figure clearly reflected by the candle flame he would never admit that he was mistaken, it was Nangong Qingxuan who he had been thinking about for a long time, he was jealous for her, he didn't expect that others had already "hooked up", how could this not make him feel aggrieved?

Bai Zhendi's mouth couldn't close at all, and the last word was swallowed alive by him, I don't know how to say such a thing...... The slap in the face is in an instant!

Don't let people live?!

"Alas......" Meng Yang let out a long sigh and said faintly, "Lord Bai...... Does your face hurt? ”

"None...... Anyway. Bai Zhendi is not an easy person to beat, "It's okay, my lord, this is just a small episode, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, there are so many of us, Mo Qian can't run even if he has wings!" ”

Bai Didi said with an oath.

"Listen to my orders, fence off the most central painting boat, and no one inside is allowed to let go!" "Yes!" The third class of officials responded, and then took advantage of the fact that everyone did not react and went to the painting boat.

Everyone's attention was still on Wen Zhaoyun's body, and he really couldn't figure it out, when he rushed up, he was so majestic, how could he fly back faster than when he rushed up? But I quickly figured it out, this kind of talent at the level of Wenqu star, it is not uncommon for someone to protect him.

But before the thought stopped, I saw another person, and a large group of people rushed up to surround the painting boat.

It seems that these people are still dressed in the official palace, and everyone has not figured out the situation, and they dare not act rashly for a while.

"What's going on? Who commanded you? ”

A Confucian on a nearby ship frowned and said that he had not seen such good poetry for many years.

It's hard to see it tonight, and it's still produced in batches, and I'm almost about to faint with happiness, but at this time, these unhappy guys appeared, and no one would be happy!

"Hahaha, the official asked them to fence it up!" A burst of laughter came from the shore, and the scene was still silent, so the sound reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"Lord Meng?"

Everyone looked at the shore, it was Meng Yang, the nominal second-in-command of Yangcheng, and the original momentum of saber rattling suddenly cooled by half.

This so-called Yangcheng second-in-command, in the final analysis, is nominal, if it really talks about strength, even a three-year-old child knows that this Yangcheng has to be Meng Yang's final say, so even the angry Confucian, who was angry just now, couldn't help but weaken a little at this time.

"Master Meng!" One of the great Confucians sang a promise.

"May I ask you why, our Yangcheng has always been famous for its prosperous literary style, tonight there is a Mo Jushi who is comparable to the Wenqu star to guide here, we and other scholars are all good, it is a blessing for Yangcheng.

Why is it that such a good thing, you don't support it, and now you want to obstruct it, is it too much? ”

"This official has no intention of obstructing you, but if you want to say that tonight's incident is a good thing, it is not necessarily."

Meng Yang Zhizhu said in his grip, and casually pointed to the painting boat, "Do you know who the people on this boat are?" ”

"Naturally, it's Mojushi! Needless to say? Someone muttered quietly.

"That's right, it's indeed a Mo Jushi, so do you know that this so-called Mo Jushi is our Yangcheng prefect Mo Qianmo?"

Meng Yang sneered: "But Lord Mo is really painstaking, in order to prevent us from transporting the salt from Yangcheng, he actually set up this game, and treat everyone as his pawns for his use!"

Ladies and gentlemen, do you know that you have actually been deceived by him, and this man deserves to be punished in his heart! ”

"This, won't it?" Some people heard Meng Yang say this, and instantly reacted a little, Mo Jushi and Mo Qian, both surnamed Mo, could they actually be one person?

Others remembered what happened before, "It's really possible, but I've heard that a few days ago, the prefect blocked the dock in order to find out the murderer, and the salt market was boycotted, and the matter was quite big."

Although it is said that human life is at stake, but it is difficult to say which is more important than the salt transportation, and later the wharf was opened under pressure, and it is really possible to block the salt transportation in secret. ”

"Yes, yes, this is reasonable, so in other words, the person on the ship is undoubtedly the prefect?" They all set their sights on the painting boat.

"But...... What if it wasn't really done by Master Mo? Wouldn't this offend the Mo Jushi? ”

Someone finally asked softly, after all, for them, this kind of top-level poetry meeting is simply rare in ten years, and the poems written by a Mo Jushi, to put it mildly, can support half of Yangcheng, which is much more important than the salt transportation of Lao Shizi!

"Whew!" Meng Yang sneered, how could he not be there, Mo Qian is known as a top talent, although it is amazing to be able to write these good poems, it is also expected.

In addition, the person with superb martial arts went up to find fault before, and was shot into the water, there are few people in the entire Yangcheng who have such high kung fu, and they still serve as guards, and Mo Qian happens to have one by his side, or a bodyguard, and most importantly, Mo Qian is not in the mansion, so where else can he go?