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Yang Ke smiled slightly: "The twenty-four friends of the Golden Valley inherit the style of metaphysics, and its foundation still comes from the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, but today, metaphysics is no longer the realm of transcending the mundane and seeking the Tao, these people are mostly Guiyou and wealthy people, and Wang Ji, Wang Kai and others are in the same stream, poor and extravagant, rampant, corrupt the rule of officials, and poison the world, for the world's readers to clean up the source. (The Twenty-Four Friends of Jingu is composed of 24 people, many of whom are leaders in the literary circles of the Western Jin Dynasty, and are named because they often eat and drink in Shi Chong's luxurious villa "Jingu Garden", indulge in carnivals, and take out collective chatter.) The morality and talent of this non-governmental petty bourgeois group are seriously inversely proportional, writing beautiful articles that have been handed down to future generations, and doing bad things that flattery and flattery are the bad things that cause trouble, and many of them are typical schizotypal personality traits. ）

Liu Ling stared at the red drunken eyes, her eyes kept flickering, but her tone was very hard, and she looked at Yang Ke directly: "Why do you think that I will be involved in the court bureau?" ”

Tang Zhong took over the conversation on the side, and smiled like an old fox: "Xie Heng Xie Deping has been a Taixue sacrificial wine for many years, and he is old and virtuous, so it is time to let the virtuous, the position of the scholar who educates the world is empty, he doesn't listen to the things outside the window, and he only teaches the sages and sages, tsk, this kind of beauty that a scholar dreams of, even the old man is moved。。。。。。 ”

Beimang Mountain is located in the north of Luoyang, the south bank of the Yellow River, the terrain in front of the mountain is undulating gently, high and open and empty, the middle is high and the surrounding is low, in the loess plain that is waterlogged in the waterlog, it is a very rare terrain, and it is also the native place of Luoyang peony. In the spring of March, the wildflowers all over the mountains are blooming, and there are many clear springs and streams among the pines and cypresses. Wang Ji chose the foot of the mountain as his mansion, and the houses were stretched and lined up, and the degree of luxury was no less than that of Shichong's Jingu Garden. The house is full of friends at the moment, staggered and melodious.

Shi Chong and Wang Kai hugged the beautiful maid in their arms and drank happily.

Wang Kai was full of praise for a dish in the banquet: "Brother Wuzi, this steamed pork is delicious, fat but not greasy, melts in the mouth, and tastes good, why don't you give your chef love to your brother, how about two beauties in exchange for your brother?" ”

"If Brother Jun takes a fancy to my cook, what does it matter if I give it to my brother. It's just that this dish is actually very simple to make, and ordinary chefs can make it, just need the same ingredients. "Wang Ji deliberately sold a pass.

"Oh, what ingredients?" Wang Kai was very curious.

"Steamed ears with human milk。。。。。" Wang Ji said with a smile. (The food is very abundant, and it is stored in the glazed ware.) The steamed gizzard is very beautiful, and when asked why, they replied: Steamed with human milk. ）

Shi Chong said with a smile: "People say that you Wang Wuzili serve jade food, and spend money like earth, sure enough, for today's dish, I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to collect the nurse。。。。。。 ”

The audience was full of laughter, and there was a sound of sycophancy. Wang Ji's face was full of triumph, but he was proud of his pretense of humility.

When the hall was full of noise, the thin monkey manager of the palace hurriedly came up to the hall, and whispered in Wang Ji's ear with a frightened look. The smile on Wang Ji's face gradually faded: "Idiot, let the government soldiers disperse this gang of Diao people, it's not over, such trivial things can't be done, and it startles my guests, you just wait for the family law to serve." ”

"Master, there are a lot of agile strong men among the Diao people who came today, not like ordinary people, they have already injured more than a dozen of our government soldiers, and the villain felt that something was wrong before he rushed to report it, something is strange, and the master has to go and see it in person."

Before the words of the chief manager Wang fell, the screams outside came one after another, which had already overshadowed the noise in the hall, and everyone stopped their wine glasses, and Le Ji also stopped singing and dancing. Wang Ji's heart sank, he was a noble soldier with a soldier, he used military law to govern the family, many of the soldiers were veterans who had experienced battles, and there were many people, and the weapons were excellent, ordinary people did not say that they fought with the soldiers, they would avoid it at a glance from a distance, the door of the house and the guest hall were separated by a high wall, and the screams were all transmitted here, the movement must not be small, Wang Ji faintly felt uneasy: "Mobilize all the soldiers to come with me." After speaking, Wang Ji didn't speak, hurriedly got out of the hall, and went to the door of the mansion.

When Wang Ji arrived, the gate opened, passed through the gatehouse, and at a glance, Wang Ji couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and there were thousands of farmers gathered in front of the door. What made him even more angry was that six or seven large black coffins were placed at the entrance of the mansion, facing the gate.

Wang Ji's mind calmed down at this time, and asked Mr. Wang beside him: "Who are they, have you asked clearly?" ”

Manager Wang said in a low voice: "It's from Zhengjia Village." ”

Wang Ji understood, it turned out to be the people of Zhengjia Village who were forcibly expropriated when he was building a horse farm. But when he looked closely, he found that something was wrong, there were a lot of healthy soldiers scattered around the crowd, although they were dressed in civilian clothes, but their expressions were fierce, and they looked at the wolves, and they knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people, and they couldn't see how many people there were in a hurry.

Wang Ji's arrogant and domineering temperament is also the background of leading soldiers, not to mention that today Shi Chong, Wang Kai and others gathered in the mansion, and were blocked by a group of villagers carrying coffins, and felt that there was no face, no matter how disregarded once the temperament came up, he didn't think about how these usually docile ordinary people dared to come to the door, there must be something strange, gritted his teeth and said to Mr. Wang: "What are you waiting for, let me disperse this gang of Diao people." ”

With the support of the master, Mr. Wang was bold and shouted: "The master has an order, call me。。。。。 ”

With this shout, the scene got out of control again, and the soldiers and retainers of the royal palace immediately pounced on the crowd, and sticks and whips rained down. The crowd was like a frying pan, and those standing in the front row scattered and fled, wailing and shouting. In a few moments, there was already a wounded man lying on the ground.

Shi Chong and the others also arrived at the gate of the mansion from the guest hall at this time, watching the battle from the sidelines, and they couldn't stop pointing. In their eyes, the common people dared to carry the coffin to block the gate of the nobles, which was no different from rebellion. Naturally, there is no need to be polite.

As soon as the royal family had gained the upper hand, the healthy soldiers in the crowd began to mobilize, and the situation was immediately reversed. But after a while, the family screamed incessantly and fell to the ground one after another. These healthy soldiers or two or three or three or five people form a group, echoing each other, and the moves are steady and ruthless, straight to the point, although the hand is just an ordinary stick, the number is only a few dozen, with less to fight more, where is the group beating of the gangsters in the market, it is like a battle formation of the art of war, both offensive and defensive, well-founded, well-trained, and even beat the king's family without parrying.