Four lines of big characters, magnificent, force through the back of the paper.

The Hangzhou scholar who did a good job was halfway through the reading, and suddenly stopped talking, not daring to read it any more.

This person probably came out for the scholars of Hangzhou and suppressed Zhao Hao from Jiangning.

Although Zhao Hao is a clan relative, but the poetry and songs in the literary world are endowed, regardless of their background, the more they suppress the clan relatives, the more they can show the character of a scholar, after all, the power of the Zhao family is in Jiangning, and Zhao Hao can't do anything to him.

It was precisely because of this psychology that he wanted to see Zhao Hao's jokes, but Zhao Hao waved his pen and wrote a poem in a blink of an eye, but he couldn't read it anymore, and his face suddenly rose like a pig's liver.

However, even if he only read two sentences, everyone in the hall fell silent in an instant, and they were silent.

After Zhao Hao finished writing, he looked at the man with a smile, lowered his voice and sneered: "Stupid, dare to scold Zhu Mian, do you dare?" ”

The man was speechless with a look of shame.

The style of the scholars is not vulnerable at all in front of an evil official like Zhu Mian, who has thousands of private soldiers and is rampant in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhao Hao stood up and laughed: "I can't imagine that the dignified Hangzhou scholar can't even recognize the four lines of poetry...... In this case, I hang up, I don't know that there are a few outstanding people in Hangzhou. ”

After speaking, he really hung the painting high and hung it in the venue for everyone to watch and enjoy.

After hanging up the words, Zhao Hao didn't stay, and took Zhao Ling and Liang Lie to laugh.

Cai Qi and Zhu Mian, although they are only sparse and shallow, but they still understand the meaning of the four poems, this word was originally a representative work of poetry scolding corrupt officials, and it is easy to understand, even the guards beside Zhu Mian also saw their eyebrows.

It's just that without Zhu Mian's instructions, those guards wouldn't dare to do it after all.

So everyone in the lobby had to watch Zhao Hao walk away, helpless.

This poem not only slapped Cai Qi and Zhu Mian hard, but also slapped the scholars and literati present with a big ear scraper, so that they had no power to fight back.

What is called the style of scholars, this is called the style of scholars!

The hall full of Hangzhou scholars, usually pointing out the country, inspiring words, worrying about the country and the people, jealousy and hatred, the style of the scholars, written on paper, that is iron, would rather die than yield. But when the real traitorous ministers appeared in front of everyone, they were collectively dumbfounded, but they were all sycophants and people who sang praises of virtue.

Not to mention the level of Zhao Hao's poem, this spirit alone has crushed everyone present.

Zhu Mian looked at Zhao Hao's back, with an extremely resentful look in his eyes, in the entire land south of the Yangtze River, Zhao Hao was the first to dare to slap him in the face in public like this.

Others don't want to say that they are accused in person, even if they are insulting behind their backs, they have all been ruined by him.

His face twitched sharply a few times, but he finally endured it.

Clan relatives, after all, are clan relatives, even if they are separated by seven or eight rooms, it is also the blood of the Zhao family, if Zhao Hao is taken down with just a poem with insinuations, once it causes the anger of the clan, he Zhu Mian may not be able to eat and walk around.

As for Zhao Hao, he thought extremely simply.

If Zhu Mian was really arrogant and dared to be rude to him, he would go out and summon a team of elites, kill the guards around Zhu Mian and Cai Di, and then slash the two traitors with his own hands.

It's just that Cai Qi and Zhu Mian both thought more than him, so that kind of extreme violence didn't happen after all.

So there were more than 100 people in the hall, and they could only watch Zhao Gongzi go away gorgeously after he was in the limelight, hiding his merit and fame.

Leave a legend that Zhao Gongzi's poems will angrily denounce the traitor......

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It was late at night, and when it was approaching the hour, the boats on the West Lake were still brightly lit.

It's just that the lights on the Cai family's big ship gradually dimmed. Being made such a fuss by Zhao Hao, Zhu Mian was in a bad mood, and he had already led the crowd to leave at the beginning of the day. Cai Yi also felt bored, and also left the housekeeper to entertain the guests, and he also left the ship with a group of domestic slaves.

The painting boats on the West Lake are like clouds, the sound of singing and piano is rippling, and the road is endlessly prosperous and romantic. On the lakeside, it is also extremely lively and noisy, with the sound of copper drums, shouts, shouts, laughter, and laughter, which makes people feel the vitality of the people of Hangzhou.

On the winter solstice, a festival as big as the year, Hangzhou is destined to be a city that never sleeps, and the people in the city will rejoice all night.

Those who do small business will naturally not let go of this opportunity to make a fortune, and the lakeside is full of all kinds of stalls, shouting loudly: "melons and fruits, snacks, wine, bacon, seafood, sauce duck legs, sold out of ......"

Although the official errand of the Great Song Dynasty may not be much better, they do not have the habit of smashing stalls and grabbing things and fines.

But small stall vendors have always earned hard-earned money, and the stall career will not be smooth sailing, there will always be a little episode.

Not far from the lakeside, there is a stall selling red dates, and the red and bright red dates are particularly attractive. But it's not just the red dates that are tempting, but the old man's daughter who sells them is even more tempting.

This fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, with two braids, a smile like a flower, and a face as red as a cherry, is heartbreaking.

Unfortunately, the carriage of Cai Jie, the prefect of Hangzhou, happened to pass by, and just opened the curtain and saw the woman selling red dates.

Cai Yi stared at the girl's face for a few seconds, his eyes lit up, and then he called the general on the side, pointed at the girl, and put down the curtain with a hum.

It was obviously not the first time that the general had done this, so he immediately understood, and with a few house slaves, he rushed over with a few domestic slaves, and punched and kicked the people surrounding the jujube stall, causing everyone to flee.

The family stared at the girl's face obscenely, and asked casually: "Uncle, how much are the red dates?" ”

When the old man saw this posture, how dare he offend, and hurriedly accompanied him carefully: "Master, this red date is big and red, and it is delicious, as long as it costs eight cents a catty." ”

The general pointed at the old man's daughter with an evil smile and said, "Eight cents a pound? Lao Tzu is talking about this big red date. This big red date is still sold by catties, haha! ”

A few house slaves who followed also laughed evilly.

The old man immediately blushed and his neck thickened: "Master, this is Hangzhou City, you can't be allowed to make trouble, if you don't leave, the old man will report to the official." ”

The general laughed: "Yo, if you dare to report to the official, the master will take you to see the official!" ”

Several house slaves swarmed up, overturned the stall to the ground, and trampled the red dates all over the ground. The old man was distressed and immediately tried his best to stop him, but he was caught and beaten by the slaves.

The girl was going to reach out and pull the old man's daughter, and the girl cried and struggled desperately.

There were people coming and going around, and when they saw the murder of the slaves of Caifu's house, there was an uproar, and they surrounded each other, although no one dared to step forward to stop them, but they were all scolding and noisy.

The house slaves gathered around Cai Qi's carriage saw that they were not big, and they hulala carried water and fire sticks and stepped forward to drive away the onlookers.

At this time, in front of Cai Li's carriage, there were only five or six generals left.

At this moment, a sword light flashed out of the crowd, leaped into the sky, and slashed down quickly.

That knife, like a flying immortal out of the sky, broke through the sky.

No one can describe the speed of that slash!

No one can describe the power of that sword!

No one can describe the domineering of that knife!

Rumble~

The roof of the pear blossom wood, inlaid with gold and silver, was split in four by a knife that fell from the sky, and the sawdust splashed everywhere, and with another clatter, the thick wall of the car on the right was split in half.

Onslaught!

PS: Don't go out today, just in the hotel codeword, at least two more before 19 o'clock, no accident angry more three chapters, said yes.