The shrill laughter stabbed Sun Yuan's ears with a buzzing sound, and his heart tightened in discomfort.

Strictly speaking, Sun Yuan did not have any prejudices against eunuchs, in his opinion, this was a disabled person, and he was quite worthy of sympathy. As for saying that the eunuch is a bad person, it means that he is a bad person first, and then a eunuch, and there is no necessary causal relationship between the two. Up and down for five thousand years, the number of normal people among the bad guys is definitely much more than that of the eunuchs.

However, this laughter is so ugly that it doesn't take into account the feelings of the audience at all!

After laughing a few times, Yang Ze realized that he was out of shape, put away his duck throat, and looked at Sun Yuan with a smile: "Sun Taichu, it's good!" ”

Sun Yuan knew that he had passed this level, and this dead eunuch obviously admired his poems very much, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiaosheng has seen Gonggong Yang." ”

"I can't imagine that your poems are so good, even if it is the famous Hou Chaozong, I am afraid that you will be compared. However, since you don't have the talent to let Li Du, why don't you even have a reputation now? You seem to have a name for you, but you know, what about you? ”

Sun Yuan vaguely felt that Yang Ze's words contained other meanings, and he didn't know what it was. But after plagiarizing a masterpiece of later generations, he has established the image of a great talent in the mind of this old eunuch. At this moment, this is not the time for modesty, but a proper high profile is necessary.

When he stepped forward, he deliberately said proudly: "It's just a fame, and fame is just a stepping stone to a career." Xiaosheng is also a well-dressed family in Rugao, with no shortage of food and clothing, and he has no interest in politics, he just wants to be proud of Fengyue and poetry and wine for a lifetime. If you really want to take that fame, it's not like looking for things. As for Mao Gongzi, Xiaosheng is from the same family as him. Brother Bijiang was enlightened at the age of five, could poetry at the age of six, and could write at the age of seven, and won the fame of talent at the age of 12. It's a pity that the next repeated failures were stuck. is a good young talent, but he is so embarrassed, Xiaosheng regrets it, but also despises it. ”

Seeing that Sun Yuan didn't take the famous presumptuous frontier in his eyes, showing his arrogance and self-confidence, the eyes of the Shaoyu people next to him lit up, and he secretly thought: People who can write this kind of poetry are naturally open-minded, and the restraint on the face of this Sun Gongzi just now is quite incomprehensible. That's the way it is now.

When Yang Ze heard this, the more he looked at Sun Yuan, the more he liked it in his heart, and he had a heart.

He turned around and grabbed Shao Yuren's little hand, stroked it gently, and sighed: "Yuren, you can think about me in everything, our family is not an iron stone in our heart, how can you not be moved, and how can you be willing to let you pay this money, besides, after you marry me Yang Ze, you will be my wife." In order to earn a breath for our family in front of the old thief Yang, but to use your future dowry, it is unreasonable and unreasonable. It's just a good fit for the autumn grain to be put into storage, and it's not a big deal. ”

As he spoke, Yang Ze walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a note and handed it to Sun Yuan, saying: "It's just 10,000 stone autumn grain, our family will help you plug this deficit, you go to the Nanjing Household Department Office tomorrow and ask them to write you a good match, forgive them and don't dare not agree." ”

Sun Yuan looked at it, and the note meant that Yang Ze had requisitioned the Jingyun autumn grain that was sent to Fengyang by Rugao County last year, and asked the household department to make up for it.

In other words, the autumn grain he sent this time has already entered the Fengyang official warehouse with one stone.

No matter where you look at it, it is in accordance with the procedure, so that people can't find the slightest mistake. Now, as long as the household ministry official office comes out of a good match, he can be regarded as a successful completion of the errand at hand.

There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and Sun Yuan couldn't help but bow: "Thank you, father-in-law, Xiaosheng." ”

This sentence of thanks is from the bottom of my heart.

Yang Ze also had a gentle face, and grabbed Shao Yuren's hand and couldn't help stroking it: "If you want to thank my lady, giggle, giggle, you go down, the banquet is about to start, and our family can't wait to see the name of Taichu's poem." ”

"Yes, Xiaosheng retired." I don't know why, when he saw Yang Ze stroking Shao Yuren's hand, he suddenly felt a strong disgust in his heart.

What kind of wife do you marry as a dead eunuch, doesn't this hurt other people's Shao girls?

Pity such a beautiful woman, but she is about to be arched by a pig.

is a good girl, but she has to follow a eunuch and live as a widow for the rest of her life, pitiful!

However, it is now the fourteenth night of the first lunar month, and time is pressing, so I still take care of myself first and find a way to escape from this dangerous city. No matter how sad it is, it is meaningless!

Could it be that I'm jealous of Yang Ze, for no reason, for no reason!

Shaking his head, trying his best to keep the disgust and jealousy in his heart in his mind, Sun Yuan asked a servant from the Yang family's courtyard for directions, and walked towards the banquet.

After completing the big thing, the stone in Sun Yuan's heart finally landed, and there was a burst of lightness on his body. At this time, I remembered the competition between Gu Hengbo and Shaoyu people tonight.

As a history enthusiast, Qin Huai Bayan's name has been famous for a long time, and even better is that he can see Mao Chaozong, one of the four sons of the Restoration Society at the end of the Ming Dynasty, this time it is an eye-opener.

It's the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and red lanterns are hanging everywhere in the courtyard. There was goose feather snow in the sky, and it was a little cold. Therefore, tonight's banquet will be arranged on the third floor of a painting building.

The place is quite large, and the third floor is a hall that is too big to speak, and there are at least fifty people in it. Looking at the appearance, they are all city officials and meritorious scholars.

Sun Yuan looked at the scale of this painting building, and to be honest, even if it is placed in modern society, it is magnificent. Converted into silver, the cost is at least 10,000 taels. It's a pity that this Yang Yipeng regards himself as the leader of the clear stream, but he doesn't want to be so rich, the devil knows how much silver he has been greedy for so many years.

Leaning on the railing, Sun Yuan looked in the direction of Fengyang City.

But I saw that there were bright lights in the distance, reflecting the surging Huai River, which was extraordinarily magnificent.

In the old days, at night, the ancient city would be plunged into darkness. Today is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and the Lantern Festival is about to begin, and the people in the city are lit up. Tonight is already so magnificent, and tomorrow when the lanterns are on, I don't know what it will be.

So rivers and mountains!

Even well-informed modern people are fascinated by the night view of the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

He suddenly had an impulse to turn around and run back to catch Yang Ze and tell him that Gao Yingxiang and Zhang Xianzhong would enter Fengyang City tomorrow night: yes, go immediately. This great city must not be destroyed in the flames of war, this is probably the historical responsibility that a traveler should bear, right?

At this time, suddenly, there was a commotion in the banquet, and both the officials and the scholars of Fengyang stood up at the same time and bowed their hands in the direction of the staircase.

There was laughter: "Fortunately, at the invitation of the governor, the court sect just served his meeting, and all the seats were virtuous." The breeze is full of buildings, the silk and bamboo are in the ears, the Fengyang lights are shining, such a good night, it is natural to put the wine in the wind and smell a song of nature! ”

It was Hou Chaozong who came.