Shuntianfu's request to see him made Jiang Bald and Li Blind unhappy, and they knew that the parents of Jinling City must have come here to interfere with their smashing of the building. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't see it, but this matter is no better than Zhou Baoguo's handling of the case on Sanshan Street, how can it be disgraceful, so I asked Zhou Baoguo to bring people and listen to what this Shuntianfu has to say. If this guy is disrespectful, then he will let someone blow it out, anyway, Shuntianfu can't control them. If this guy is interested, then this matter can be pushed on his head today, and he can do it, so that he can save a lot of trouble.

Wang Tianlin came over in fear under the gaze of a group of pro-soldiers, and saw the girls who were being detained crying there, especially when Liu Zimei saw him as if he was seeing relatives, he was really embarrassed, he and Miss Liu were nothing.

"Xiaguan Wang Tianlin has seen Xin'anhou, Dingshuobo!"

Wang Tianlin didn't know that it was Xin'anhou and Dingshuobo who made trouble before he came, and he didn't know until he came to Decui Building. He had never heard of Xin'anhou and Dingshuo Bo before, but the names of the two were like thunder. Just a while ago, Ding Shuobo openly shouted on the street that the ministers who had regained were bitches, and they were not taboo at all, and no one dared to mention this matter afterwards, which shows how trustworthy this Dingshuo Bo was in the King of Qi. And Xin'anhou is even more amazing, it is said that when he was in Guangdong earlier, he dared to shout in public what "handsome to be the son of heaven", he really belongs to the kind of people who are not afraid of boiling water when they kill pigs, so Wang Tianlin is very worried in his heart, I don't know if these two people will give him a face in Shuntianfu and make today's things good.

"Shuntianfu is here, why is it here?"

Jiang Bald snorted slightly, he thought that this Shuntianfu would tell them with a straight face, but he didn't want the other party to invite them to the banquet.

Dinner?

The second monk Li was at a loss, he had nothing to do with the officials of Nanjing City, and he was doing something under the rule of Shuntianfu, and the Shuntianfu was caught in the head and wanted to come over and invite him to eat and drink.

Jiang Bald's eyes rolled, he laughed a few times, and then said to Wang Tianlin with a surprised face: "Ben Hou heard that the Shuntian prefect is loyal, energetic, and diligent in political affairs, and governs Nanjing City so that it does not close its doors at night, everyone is peaceful, the people have enough food and clothing, and the government is honest and honest for the people, which is rare... It is a blessing for the Son of Heaven and the people to have an official like you in the Ming Dynasty! ”

"What Hou Ye said is really a torture of the lower officials! Xiaguan is just the duty of a courtier, and the subordinate has always reminded himself that everything must be based on the people, and it is the duty of the subordinate to govern the city of Nanjing, but it is the subordinate official's if the governance is not good. Hou Ye praised the lower officials so much, and the lower officials were terrified, which must not be done. ”

When Wang Tianlin heard this, he couldn't stop being happy in his heart, Xin'anhou had such an understanding of him, which was really unexpected.

"Shuntianfu doesn't have to be modest, let's say, who invited my brother to the banquet, it can't really be your Shuntianfu out of pocket, right?" Jiang Bald smiled, and the conversation changed and got straight to the point.

Wang Tianlin was a little embarrassed, but everyone came, so he could only say it hard. He said: "Actually, Xia Guan invited the two lords to the banquet on behalf of Du Jiude, the proprietor of this Decui Building. ”

"The proprietor of this building?"

Jiang Bald's brows furrowed, Wang Tianlin observed his words, thinking that Xin'anhou was unwilling, and was trying to persuade him, but when he saw Xin'anhou, he smiled and said that if someone invites him to eat and drink, then he will go. Hearing this, Wang Tianlin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, just agree, just agree.

Jiang Bald responded in one bite, but Li Blind refused, he smashed it happily, where would he be willing to eat the proprietor's banquet on this floor. Jiang Bald pulled him secretly, and then reluctantly followed. When leaving, Li was blind and angry, and ordered Zhou Baoguo to continue smashing, he was not allowed to stop until he came back, and he had to watch all the people in the yard, and he couldn't let anyone go. Wang Tianlin didn't dare to speak when he listened to it on the side, he could only smile bitterly, a muddy person is a muddy person.

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The lobby of Du Jiude's mansion in the east of the city was crowded with people, and in addition to the people of his Du family, he actually invited some other wealthy businessmen who had business dealings to come. When Jiang Bald and Li Blind followed Wang Tianlin to Du Jiude's house, Du Jiude had already led the family to gather at the door to greet them.

"It is a great honor for Du to come to the mansion of the Marquis of Xin'an and Uncle Dingshuo, a few gifts, not a tribute, and please accept the two lords with a smile!"

Li was blind and illiterate, so he was too lazy to read the gift list. Although Jiang Bald didn't know how to read, but in the past two years, under Zhou Shixiang's strict orders, he had taken classes in the army for a period of time, and he couldn't read the book when he showed him, but a gift list could still be read so-so. He glanced at the gift list, smiled slightly, handed it to Jude beside him, and then said to Nadu Jiude with a smile: "Ben Hou is a person who leads soldiers, he doesn't know anything about human affairs, and he doesn't know what to give back to you, so I just don't give it away, so as not to look too tacky." ”

"It's customary for the people to give some filial piety, how can I ask the Hou Ye to be as small as me, the Hou Ye is polite, please inside!"

Du Jiude didn't expect these two lords to give him any gifts in return, so he didn't mind what he said. His purpose is very simple, as long as these two can have a meal at his house and resolve the matter of Decui Building. Now that the goal has been achieved, the rest is not cared about. Just now, the in-laws said that Decui Building was still smashing, although it was distressing, but it could only bear it.

When the accompanying guests invited by the Du family saw Xin'anhou and Dingshuobo, they were extremely courteous, and they stepped forward to pat themselves on the back, Jiang Bald and Li Blind were too lazy to talk to them one by one, and dealt with them with a few vague words. Entering the main hall, Jiang Bald's eyes lit up, because there were a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the main hall of the Du family, some of which were written by everyone in front of him, and the decoration looked very bookish.

It's a pity that no matter how good the furnishings are, no matter how good the calligraphy and painting are, Li Blind doesn't look at it, and his eyes are only aimed at that seat. Jiang Bald watched it with his hands in his hands, looking smug and complacent. Seeing this, the Du family had an idea, stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "It's rare that Xin'an Hou is here today, so it's better to ask Hou Ye to leave a calligraphy." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, a few wealthy businessmen immediately followed and said yes, and Du Jiude also said with a smile: "If you can get Hou Ye Mobao, it is really a blessing for the Du family!"

Ink treasure?

Hearing this request, Jiang He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the other party's disguised patting of his own ass, and it was the kind of fart that made people feel particularly elegant and comfortable. Compared with the gold and silver filial piety just now, this kind of sycophant is applauded.

Wang Tianlin secretly said that it was bad, and it was up to him to look at the object, this Xin'an Hou is a martial artist, but you called him Liumobao, isn't this intended to embarrass the other party.

"Hou Ye is here to attend the banquet, why don't you hurry up and start the banquet, do you want Hou Ye to be hungry in your Du family? The matter of leaving ink treasures is better for another day. ”

Wang Tianlin said while glancing at Du Jiude, Du Jiude came to his senses and knew that this sycophant was not appropriate, so he followed and said: "It's Xiaomin's negligence, Hou Ye, please take a seat, Xiaomin will let go of the table." ”

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bald didn't do it, and after walking back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, his head shook and he shouted: "It's rare that Benhou has poetry, and you don't serve with paper and ink." ”

This change was really unexpected by Wang Zhifu and Du Jiude and others, but they also reacted quickly, only stunned for a moment, and immediately took action.

"Ah, good!"

Du Jiude hurriedly ordered his subordinates to bring up the paper inkstone, and he rolled up his sleeve and sharpened the ink himself.

"Master Hou, the paper inkstone is ready, so please splash ink with Master Hou."

Du Jiude robbed the errand of grinding ink, Wang Tianlin naturally couldn't care about him in general, so he went to grab this sycophant to do it, and said with an expectant face: "Today, I am fortunate to be able to see the true works of the Hou Ye, it is really an honor!" ”

"Seeing Hou Ye waving today, it's really a happy thing in life, hehe." Everyone was very interested.

"Ben Hou knows what is in his stomach the best, I hope this poem doesn't make everyone laugh."

Jiang Bald was impatient with these people being rambling there, delaying his own writing. Everyone didn't dare to speak again, for fear of disturbing the Wenxing of the Marquis of Xin'an, even the blind Li was frightened by Jiang Bald's posture, and waited with anger. I saw Jiang Bald slicing his fingers on the paper, and finally his head was a little bit, and he dipped it in ink with a confident face, and wrote down the spread of rice paper.

No one knew what Xin Anhou was writing on the paper, only Du Jiude, who was close, could see it. However, while grinding ink, he opened his mouth violently, and everyone saw him like this, only that Xin'anhou looked like a rough man, but in fact he was both civil and military, and he made an excellent poem in just a short time, otherwise why would even Du Jiude, who had seen a big scene, be so surprised.

The gentry and merchants, who were anxious but stood behind because of their lack of status, stood on their toes and stretched their heads long, looking at the paper from afar. Helplessly, the distance was too far, and Xin Anhou was writing while half-covering with his body, Rao is they tried their best, and they couldn't see what was written on the paper.

"Brother, can Jiang Bald really write?" Blind Li didn't believe in his heart, what else could Jiang Bald do poetry.

"When I was in the camp, I saw Hou Ye write, but..." Jude smiled dryly, and was about to say that Hou Ye's words were still not well written, when he heard Jiang Bald shouting "Okay!" ”

"That's it!"

Wang Tianlin stepped forward first, and before he could carefully read what was written, he praised loudly: "Master Hou is talented, and the lower officials are ashamed!" ”

As soon as he shouted like this, everyone crowded up, some of them were as clever as that Wang Tianlin, and they didn't care if they saw it or not, they just praised it, but no one noticed that Du Jiude's face was very ugly.

"Lord Wang, you can read the masterpiece of the Hou Ye for us!" Everyone rushed over, the scene was a little chaotic, and the people in the back were so anxious that they screamed.

"Okay, okay, this official will read the masterpiece of the Hou Ye for everyone!"

Wang Tianlin did not doubt him, put his old eyes on the paper, and read aloud: "In the past, the Tartars were very powerful, and the emperor was so frightened that he only knew how to run.... Belch.... It's not my family Zhou Dashuai, he... His grandmother's Zhu family has long been finished. ”

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I just saw a new book, the title of the book "The Rise of the Ming Empire", it seems to be written by a rookie author, and it is the story of the early days of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and the bones are curious to turn over, and it turns out that this author's writing is very sophisticated, and the story is very wonderful. Looking at the results of the work, it is not ideal, thinking of the days when "Han'er" was also struggling because of no recommendation, Bones wanted to help this author, so that my book friends could support him. I wonder if you can give him a collection, a word of encouragement?

There is a sentence in the introduction of this book, "There are countless heroes, and swords and horses are all Han soil", and the bones are very fond of it, because it is very similar to the introduction of a work in which the bones were harmoniously said in the past - "The saber is the land of the Han family!" ”