The aftermath of last night's one-night carnival has not yet faded, and the entire Jinyang City is still shrouded in festivities, and many singing and dancing parties are still being staged one after another. At this time, the news about last night's Tianxiangfang poetry meeting also quietly spread throughout Jinyang City.

A person named Du Fu also began to enter the discussion of everyone, and people's interest in this person's identity and various speculations aroused enough interest. The two poems about him have only made waves among many literati, revealing their original charm. And as time stretches, it continues to expand and expand.

At this moment, in an elegant courtyard, a fat man dressed in rich clothes stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was recuperating his spirits, and as if he was contemplating. At this time, a beautiful man who was as cold as ice came over.

The fat man, who was as bloated as a pig, shook his huge head like a pig, and the fat on his face trembled, and then he opened his eyes and said, "Erlang hasn't come back yet?" ”

"Nope."

The man did not smile, and said with a faint expression:

"Erlang is brave and good at fighting, and he is favored by his righteous brother on weekdays, so he is inevitably young and vigorous. It is reasonable that the poetry will be frustrated last night, and it is reasonable to feel bad, but this matter is not a good thing for him. ”

An Lushan snorted coldly, "I don't care about his troubles, I only care about whether I explain his affairs or not." What don't you learn all the jealousy between those literati, those scholarly spirits, and what heroic righteousness, to me it is inaudible! ”

The man remained aloof, and did not make any comments on it. Just said meaningfully:

"The righteous brother came here to Jinyang to give such important news to King Yan, presumably King Yan is very grateful to the righteous brother. If you have something to ask for in the future, King Yan will not refuse you if you want to come. ”

An Lushan glanced at him, the most proud righteous brother, and smiled slightly: "The righteous brother thinks that I am doing this to help King Yan?" ”

"I just don't understand, now that the righteous brother is in the middle of the holy scroll, it is inevitable that this will be a big move."

An Lushan sighed, "It's good that the Holy Lord is as kind to me as a mountain, but there is Yang Guozhong's old thief in charge of the government. If I do my best to help the imperial court pull out this sharp sword hanging over the mountains of the Tang Dynasty, then I will not be far from the next Yan King. ”

The man seemed to always have a cold expression, and said coldly: "Yang Guozhong is dictatorial and misleading the country, deceiving the saints, and corrupting the dynasty. Now the officialdom is in a miasma, and everyone is in danger. The righteous brother should really think about himself. ”

An Lushan didn't care about his tone, he seemed to be used to it.

Yang Guozhong's sudden attack on King Yan has already exposed his wolf ambitions. Coupled with the fact that this person is so happy and excludes loyalty, how can he tolerate me? Now he just wants to take advantage of me and King Yan's defeat, so that he can take advantage of the fisherman's profits. Hmph, how can I let this old thing get his wish? ”

"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins. Yang Guozhong is really treacherous! ”

"So while deliberately revealing his plan to King Yan, I added another fire by the way. It made the two forces, which were originally opposites, even more hostile, and even bit each other and killed each other. ”

"The righteous brother is like watching the fire, advancing and retreating freely, turning the crisis into safety, which is really impressive."

"Hmph, treacherous, yin and yang are interchanged. I can take a step back and take the position of fisherman, while the sandpiper and clam fight. Why not? ”

"The righteous brother is really thoughtful, but I don't know what Guo Lizhen is for. Worthy of your attention? ”

An Lushan had a bold thought in his heart, squinted his eyes and said:

"Guo Lizhen is an old man in the literary world, and he is quite famous in Jiangnan Province and Hedong Province. If he is willing to be used by me, he will surely be a literati sword that kills people in the invisible future! ”

At this moment, a person walked into the courtyard, and An Lushan and the cold man both ended the conversation in unison.

When An Renzhi saw that it was them, he quickly stepped forward and bowed and saluted, "The child has seen his father and his master. ”

An Lushan looked at his son, who had been crazy for a day and a night before he came back, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Erlang, how is the matter I told you to do?"

When An Renzhi saw his father's face, he realized that something was wrong, and his heart suddenly sank, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Father, that old fellow is really stubborn. Child...... The child can't convince him ......"

"Bastard thing! I asked you to visit Mr. Guo, you might as well go to Tianxiangfang to compete with people and be jealous. What use do you want to do this little thing! ”

The more An Lushan spoke, the more angry he became, and kicked An Renzhi to the ground, but he still felt puzzled and went up and kicked a few more times. Only then did he say coldly: "Don't let Lao Tzu go, don't be an eyesore here!" ”

The handsome man who saw all this in his eyes looked as usual, and his eyes did not blink.

An Lushan didn't seem to shy away from teaching his son in front of his righteous brother, and seeing An Renzhi staggering away, he sighed and said, "It's all because I spoil this child on weekdays." ”

The man was noncommittal, still with a face that had not changed for ten thousand years.

…………

A person's life, even if it is not satisfactory, but it is worthy of the heart.

Liu Changqing glanced back at Tianxiangfang again, sighed gloomily, and muttered: "In my lifetime, I am lucky to meet you." If you can meet the right person, it is already a blessing, and you dare not hope for more. ”

Liu Changqing took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze with a smile, and immediately turned away, this step was between him and her, and from then on it was the end of the world.

"I wish Brother Wenfang to enter Beijing High School this time and be able to display his ambitions!"

On the official road outside Jinyang City, Lu Yu and Zhu Fang traveled for Liu Changqing.

The three of them drank the green ant wine in the bowl, Liu Changqing knew that there was no hope, but still said to Lu Yu and Zhu Fang: "Now that the temple is mostly occupied by scheming and deceitful people, my generation of scholars should abandon Xiao Cong and take great wisdom." Brother Changtong, Brother Hongchuan, you and I will enter Beijing together, wouldn't it be happy! ”

Lu Yu and Zhu Fang only smiled slightly and did not explain much. Liu Changqing sighed, put down the porcelain bowl and gave a salute, and then rode away.

Inside the Tianxiang Building, Li Qian looked in the direction outside the city and sighed softly. Seeing this, the maid Bi'er said angrily: "When the person is gone, it is useless for the young lady to sigh loudly. ”

Li Qian scolded with a smile: "You girl is so young, this head thinks about some love and love things all day long, can you eat it as a meal?" ”

"Miss! I'm just sorry for you, Liu Langjun is such a good gentleman who was missed, I don't know how many people want to laugh at you for being stupid. ”

"Oh, if I say yes, it will be a good story for a talented and beautiful woman. But I don't like him, Bi'er, and one day you'll understand it. ”

Bi'er muttered in a low voice: "Miss likes His Royal Highness the Prince, so she rejected Liu Langjun, but Your Highness is unattainable." ”

Li Qian's expression was gloomy, and she muttered to herself: "Is it unattainable, my mother did the same back then......"