"How's it going, does it matter?" Zhuang Yan looked at Yang Luo.

And Yang Luo didn't seem to be so angry at this time, but looked at Yu Lichao's back, smiled wryly and shook his head, it turned out that this guy was really here for Tong Geyu's matter.

It's just that Tong Geyu pays so much attention to the image of a talented girl, will such an unspeakable thing actually tell Yu Lichao, the righteous brother?

Looks like they're on pretty good terms!

It's just that I don't know what the relationship between the other righteous brothers is, if they are all so good, then this general's mansion should not live, and you won't be able to break a bone for a night!

"It's okay, it's just a little misunderstanding, let's go." Yang Luo smiled and motioned to the housekeeper to lead the way.

The housekeeper was still a little puzzled, first looked at Yu Lichao's back, and then looked at Yang Luo, thinking that there could be any misunderstanding between the two of them when they met for the first time?

But since it's all right, that's fine.

So he led the way and walked into the middle hall.

The hall of the General's Mansion is still very magnificent, antique, antique, and ancient, because this itself is in ancient times, so everything looks reasonable and just right.

In particular, a landscape painting scroll that can be seen in front of you is arranged in the most conspicuous position at the entrance, giving people a rather special feeling, as if you will blend into it after a few more glances......

Among the four huge wooden pillars on both sides, guest tables and chairs have been placed at this time, a total of fifteen, the innermost three horizontal side by side, the largest in the center, the two on the side are slightly smaller, and the remaining twelve are arranged vertically on both sides of the center of the column.

There is a distance of about one meter between each other.

Outside the two sides of the column, on the left are bookshelves, tables and chairs, writing and paper and ink, and on the right are many text panels and picture scrolls, but compared with the one that enters the door, there is a trace of stunning beauty.

Yang Luo was a little attracted by this painting, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly couldn't help but say: "Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in the depths of the white clouds." ”

This is the famous sentence of Du Mu's "Mountain Walk", Yang Luo has nine years of compulsory education, and there are still some of this.

"General, Yang Luozhuang roared that the two centurions are here." The housekeeper bowed.

"Well, let's get busy."

Tong Guangyi nodded, but his eyes were staring at Yang Luo intently, because the painting that Yang Luo was looking at had extraordinary significance for Tong Guangyi.

And Yang Luo's two poems seem to be unusually appropriate, and Tong Guangyi can't help but sigh a little, and look at the Tong ballad below, to ask if this sentence is appropriate.

Tong Geyu was originally a little happy to see Yang Luo's inexplicable heart, just pretending not to see it, but after listening to these two poems, his eyes looked over and never left.

When Tong Guangyi saw it, he felt that Tong Geyu must have been touched by these two poems, and he couldn't help but value Yang Luo a little more, such a young man, it's rare.

"You three, don't stand still, take your seats."

And Jing Dongming, who was sitting on the innermost central and largest table, seemed to know the meaning of the painting, and felt that Tong Guangyi's eyes were a little dim, so he hurriedly called a few people.

"I've seen the general, General Tong, and General Zhuang." After the trio saluted, they were seated.

But looking at the twelve vertical tables and chairs, there were already two people sitting near the general at the front, on the left was Yu Lichao, who had just come in, and on the right was Miss Tong Geyu.

And the tables and chairs next to the two were empty, and then there were other centurions such as Zhao Chun in this assessment, and there was only one seat outside!

It's obviously Zhou Heming's.

"Come and sit down."

Jing Dongming smiled and said: "You are all talents from Changyuan City, you come here just like your own home, you don't have to be restrained, you don't have to be polite, sit down." ”

As soon as Yang Luo saw it, the general had spoken, so sit down.

However, this doesn't seem to be your home, this is General Tong's house!

So Yang Luo and Zhuang Yan walked inside, and several centurions who passed by nodded and smiled hello, and without exception, the other seven centurions all returned the salute with smiles on their faces.

Because they are all stained with the light of Yang Luo and the others, centurions, they can actually drink at the same table with the general, this is something that others envy to death!

"Brother Zhuang, you go there."

Zhuang Roar was about to come to the left and sit on the side with Yu Lichao, but Yang Luo pinched Zhuang Roar's face and whispered, after all, he was not very interested in Miss Tong.

You can't be flirting.

Although this is not Yu Lichao's warning that played a role, but Yang Luo respects General Tong very much at this time, so it is like this, since it is the best of both worlds, why not do it.

However, Yu Lichao seemed to feel that Yang Luo had given him enough face, and a smile appeared on his tense face, and he nodded at Yang Luo.

Yang Luoxin said, this soldier is really the same everywhere, he has a straight temperament, he wants to target you blatantly, and he wants to be satisfied.

"Yang Luo, do you have the next sentence of the two poems you just had?" As soon as he sat down, Tong Guangyi suddenly asked.

Yes, definitely, but what?

Forgot!

It's not easy, so let's be honest.

"Back to the general's words, I didn't expect it yet." Yang Luo said truthfully.

But he didn't remember what it was, and Tong Guangyi obviously misunderstood, so he laughed and said: "Yang Luo is so young and has such literary talent, it's really a blessing for me in the twelve northern cities, come, let's have a drink together!" ”

"Drink with the General!"

For a while, Yang Luo didn't have the opportunity to explain, because one by one they began to brag flatteringly.

Very high-profile!

"Yang Dutong, so young and promising, the twenty-ninth year is Wen Taowu who is proficient in everything, it is really my great luck in Changyuan City."

"It's really lucky to meet a talent like Yang Dutong in my life!"

"Yang Du is a unified talent, talented and ambitious, and has the ambition of a general, compared to the future, the future is immeasurable!"

"Hearing his name and quickly retreating 80,000 miles, such a bold statement came from the mouth of Yang Dutong, and we are beyond our reach."

After a bunch of nonsense, Yang Luo was really a little confused, but why did this wine look like this in the general's mansion? How does this compare with the second pot head!

Regaining his senses, Yang Luo could only smile bitterly and drank the wine glass in his hand.

Eat meat!

Just as he was about to move his chopsticks, Yang Luo saw Tong Geyu diagonally opposite, and it seemed that he had something to say?

"Yang Dutong, we have seen it before, and the two of us have to thank the two for their help, but those two poems just now seem to have a deep meaning, I wonder if Yang Dutong can talk about it?" Tong Geyu looked at Yang Luo.

There seems to be some anticipation.

Yang Luo looked at it, good guy, I just thought of these two sentences casually, I made such a big thing, I knew that I would have to shut up, and I wouldn't be able to eat meat now.

But this stumps me, you are too underestimating our high-achieving students in nine-year compulsory education, do you have this condition, and only a very small part of the entire Great Xia Kingdom has read such a little book, right?

Do you know that nine-year compulsory education is good, not fine, but you know a little bit of everything!

Fight me?