Wang He frowned when he heard this, Xu Xian was doing this? Of course, Wang He knew who Xu Xian's sweetheart was, but if Xu Xian confessed it in public, then he didn't know how many opportunities he would have lost. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is a bit shameful to rely on women to take the position, but the court abounds, Xu Xian's future is immeasurable, and he will definitely be favored by many big people, and he wants to marry a woman to him, if he has a wife, wouldn't he miss a great opportunity in vain? !

Hearing that Xu Xian had a sweetheart, Zhuo Tianhao's face was also a little unhappy, and if he didn't want to participate, he just sat aside honestly, and now he came out to say this, is it to embarrass Zhuo Tianhao?

"Xu Baihu, what do you mean?"

Xu Xian looked up and saw that Zhuo Tianhao's face was not good, straightened up, shook his head and smiled, "I just want to take advantage of today's gathering time to correct my sweetheart's name, because I owe her a name." ”

Xu Xian looked around, "Since the comparison is to compose a poem now, then I will compose a poem and give it to the white girl." Xu Xian turned his head to look at Bai Suzhen, "Bring a pen and paper!" ”

Gonggong Liu looked at Xu Xian appreciatively, he thought the same as Wang He, Xu Xian admitted that he had a crush, and he was indeed a little self-destructive about his future, but Gonggong Liu admired Xu Xian's courage, and immediately clapped his palms, "Xu Baihu wants to compose poems, then our family should take a good look." After speaking, Gonggong Liu got up and walked to Xu Xian's side, and saw that the servants of Zhuo's Mansion had already moved the table, and brought paper and pens for Xu Xian.

Xu Xian said to Father-in-law Liu, "Father-in-law is afraid that he is going to laugh, but he actually can't compose poems, and what he says is from his heart." ”

Xu Xian picked up a brush from the pen holder, dipped it in some ink, took a deep breath, and slowly wrote on the rice paper.

Gonggong Liu's face twitched, the word Xu Xian was a little ugly, Xu Xian was writing, and Gonggong Liu groaned softly.

"If life is only as it ...... first seen"

"What's the Autumn Wind Sad Painting Fan ......"

"Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts ......"

"But the old way is that people's hearts are fickle......"

"To be born a dragon is to be ......"

"The oblique knife straddles the horse and the ......"

"I love you a thousand times in my life......"

"Tactfully frowning to Feng Fei......"

Xu Xian combined his favorite poems of Nalan Xingde with the four lines of poems he wrote, since it was written for Bai Suzhen, it can't be too miserable, and the last four sentences pull the tone back, although it is a bit far-fetched, but it is barely a poem, especially the last two sentences, which are really from his heart.

Dip some ink again, and write on the letter, "Xu Xian gave the white girl a pen in Zhuo's Mansion." He put down the brush and gently dried the ink, but listened to Gonggong Liu beside him looking at the poems he wrote in a daze.

"If life is only as ...... first seen" Gonggong Liu muttered to himself, suddenly woke up, and grabbed Xu Xian's arm, "Xu Baihu, these sentences are so well written, it is sad to read, and a vivid scene seems to emerge in front of me......"

Xu Xian pursed his lips when he heard this, and the last four sentences he wrote with the ink on his stomach were not even mentioned by Gonggong Liu......

Seeing that the ink was dry, Xu Xian picked up the rice paper, but found that the room full of people were looking at him.

Xu Xian knew what they were looking at, and was shocked by Nalan Xingde's first four sentences.

Walking towards Bai Suzhen with the paper, she opened the rice paper in front of her, and bared her teeth, "Do you like it?" ”

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When Xu Xian and the others left, Zhuo Tianhao seemed to have no interest in recruiting relatives again, and Xu Xian and his party had no interest in staying.

Zhuo Tianhao begged Xu Xian to leave his ugly ink treasure and allowed him to frame the poem and hang it in the lobby.

Xu Xian saw that Bai Suzhen agreed, so he gave the poem to Zhuo Tianhao, who seemed to be holding a rare treasure at that time.

When Xu Xian left, he didn't know that ten years later, Zhuo Mansion no longer existed, but the hall where his poem was preserved had become a holy place for literati and artists.

Because Gonggong Liu had something important to look for Xu Xian and Wang He, the group went straight to the painting boat of the Qinhuai River.

Along the way, Gonggong Liu was discussing Xu Xian's poems with Wang He, although Wang He had no ink in his stomach, but those four lines of poems really amazed him.

Xu Xian kept peeking at Bai Suzhen, and saw that she didn't have any tearful reaction at all, which made Xu Xian very disappointed, the poem she wrote to Bai Suzhen, Miss Zhuo cried, why didn't she react.

Is it because snakes are cold-blooded?!

When I arrived at Qinhuai River, I found that Gonggong Liu had even picked a painting boat.

Xu Xian hesitated when he stepped on the painting boat, and Gonggong Liu turned around and said with a smile, "Today I only talk about business, not Fengyue, Xu Baihu doesn't have to hesitate." ”

Xu Xian glanced back at Bai Suzhen in embarrassment, and then stepped onto the painting boat.

When I entered the cabin, I found that it was really decorated.

Seeing that Xu Xian and Wang He were already sitting upright, Gonggong Liu said straight to the point, "Both of them know that Lu Qianhu received the holy decree and escorted King Jing back to Beijing, so the recent affairs of Nanzhili have been represented by Wang Qianhu. ”

"Today, our family called the two of them and they were also entrusted by the eunuch Xie Gonggong, please do one thing."

Xu Xian and Wang He glanced at each other, and saw Gonggong Liu take out two letters from his arms and hand them to Wang He.

"There are two letters here, one is from Nanzhen Fu Sining Jiao Ning, and the other is from the town guard eunuch Xie Enxie's father-in-law."

Wang He's hands trembled when he heard this, and his intuition told him that something big must have happened.

First opened Ning Jiao Ning's letter, Wang He read it all up, stunned for a moment, Xu Xian took the letter, read it again, and raised his eyebrows, "That means that now the biggest officials in the entire Nanzhili are the two of us?!" ”

Ning Jiao's letter said that he had taken the officials of Nanzhili Jinyi and Wei more than 1,000 households out to run errands, and now Wang He and Xu Xian returned to the town to guard the eunuch Xie En.

Xu Xian swallowed his saliva, and the Nanzhen Fusi was located in Nanzhili, which meant that Ning Jiao took the entire Nanzhen Fusi away.

Wang He opened Xie En's letter, and after reading it, he took a deep breath and handed it to Xu Xian with deep meaning in his eyes.

After Xu Xian read it, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Gonggong Liu with the letter and said, "Father-in-law, there is something unknown below. ”

"Xu Baihu, please speak."

"Since Yan Song's father and son have fallen, why do you want to investigate?"

"Hundreds of households don't know this, Your Majesty has long been extremely disgusted with Yan Song's father and son, but there has been no evidence, and now although they have been overthrown, Yan Song's father and son have embezzled the treasury for so many years, accepted bribes and covered up places, but there is no way to verify." Gonggong Liu smiled, "In our opinion, we Nanzhili these officials and businessmen are afraid that there is a lot of collusion with Yan Song's father and son......"

"But you can't all be beaten to death with a stick, just like Gonggong Liu, you said, there is no evidence," Xu Xian shook his head and smiled, "Besides, I'm just a hundred households, and everyone in Ying Tianfu can be found out casually, and they are all bigger than me......"