Just as he was about to ask Ye Yu to confirm what he thought in his heart, Ye Yu had already taken the lead in speaking: "Ben Hou has always been a person who knows how to be grateful, since you can come to the scene, then Ben Hou is naturally a courtesy." ”

Then Quan Guangwu, who was holding a wooden box, moved to the front of the court, Ye Yu pointed to the wooden box, and said solemnly: "This is a return gift from Benhou to you, and please don't dislike it!" ”

"Alas, Master Hou is really polite......"

"Yes, we are all congratulatory people, how can we ......"

"Master Hou is generous, let me and others be ashamed, but we must not be ...... this gift"

“……”

Listening to the polite words of rejection, Ye Yu pretended to be displeased and said, "Don't you give face to Benhou?" ”

"This ......"

One sentence made everyone dumbfounded, and said in their hearts, who dares not to give you Ye Yu face. If we don't give you an Lehou face, how can we come all the way here to congratulate!

Ye Yu saw that everyone was looking at each other, and then said with a calm expression: "In that case, Guangwu, distribute all the things in this box to all your lords!" ”

"Yes!"

After Quan Guangwu received the order, he opened the wooden box on the side, took out a stack of red envelopes from it, and then walked in front of the various banquet tables.

After a few back and forth, all the red envelopes in the box have been distributed.

After distributing the red envelopes, Ye Yu apologized to the officials: "There are a lot of people congratulating today, and Benhou can't take care of one or the other, so I will temporarily leave Guangwu to drink with your colleagues, and I will not accompany you!" ”

Leaving Quan Guangwu to accompany the civil officials to drink, these civil officials were a little unhappy in their hearts.

Because of the Great Song Dynasty's policy of emphasizing literature over military force, even if it is an official at the same level, civilian officials also despise military generals, not to mention Quan Guangwu, a hairy boy.

"Lord Shen, do you mean to be contemptuous when you say that An Lehou asked a hairy boy to greet me and others?" Tang Kailun, the new prefect of Fuzhou, came to Shen Jinchuan's side with a wine glass and asked softly.

Shen Jinchuan smiled coldly, looked up at Quan Guangwu standing in the court, and then said meaningfully: "Lord Tang, don't underestimate this kid, he is not simple......

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"This Quan Guangwu is young, and he has already made a name for himself in the defense of the capital not long ago. The imperial court once wanted to reward this son, but it was deliberately erased by An Lehou due merit! ”

"I never thought that this kid would have such ability, it seems that someone Tang has taken a look......"

After listening to Shen Jinchuan's explanation, Tang Kailun twisted his beard lightly and looked at Quan Guangwu seriously.

Seeing that Tang Kailun's eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled and said, "Lord Tang, Shen persuaded you to dispel your delusional thoughts." This Quan Guangwu is Ye Yu's proud student, the reason why he erased his merits and stayed by his side is naturally to be of great use in the future, he is not a candidate that you and I can win over......"

As the two spoke, someone suddenly raised a questioning voice.

Because someone opened the red envelope given back by Ye Yu during the banquet, but found that it was empty, and nothing was left.

Tang Kailun, who was talking to Shen Jinchuan, immediately hurriedly opened the red envelope, but found that it was also empty.

"Lord Shen, this ......"

Shen Jinchuan didn't respond, but picked up his red envelope and rubbed it lightly between his fingers.

found that his red envelope was also empty, and then his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he naturally wondered to himself: "Ye Yu, what trick are you playing......

……

At this time, the banquet in another part of the Hou Mansion was also going on lively.

During the banquet, Li Dayin and She Dongcheng chatted speculatively, and there were bursts of hearty laughter from time to time.

"Brother She, you are now famous, and no one on the green forest road knows the prestige of the Dragon Gate Dart Shop. But how did you, the famous chief dartman, see Brother Ye, just like a mouse sees a cat? ”

At the beginning, Li Dayin could see the scene in the small garden clearly, so he asked this question.

In fact, in terms of She Dongcheng's status today, although he is not a person in the government, his influence should not be underestimated, even local officials have to sell him three points of thin noodles.

However, She Dong Cheng was a little stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head and said calmly: "Because he is She's eldest brother!" ”

"Uh......"

In a word, it directly explains the problem, simple and clear, which makes Li Dayin quite surprised at the same time, but also deeply respectful, and then laughed heartily: "Bold enough, direct enough, I like Lao Li, come, cheers!" ”

"Please!"

"What's that, yes, my Lao Li suddenly became a poet, no wonder that Li Bai Gongzi is so fond of drinking and writing poetry......"

Before Li Dayin's words were finished, Meng Tong had already informed everyone to leave the table one after another, and quickly kept a certain distance from Li Dayin.

She Dongcheng didn't know why, and when he saw that everyone was leaving the table, he wondered, "Everyone, why is this?" ”

"Brother She, Meng advises you to ......"

Meng Tong wanted to explain to She Dongcheng kindly, but was immediately interrupted by Li Dayin: "Brother She, don't listen to old Meng, they are a group of people who don't understand poetry......"

"Uh......" Li Dayin's words made Meng Tong and the others look extremely weird.

She Dongcheng naturally saw the clue, so he pushed and said: "Brother Li, I think it's still ......."

"Eh, it's rare for me to be full of poetry, how can I not improvise poetry? Lao Meng, these people, were shocked by my Lao Li's aura, do you understand the aura, is the aura of poetry? ”

"Uh, I don't know much about ......"

"Alas! It's really a show to meet a soldier who can't explain it clearly, don't be wordy, Lao Li, I can compose poems directly! ”

Li Dayin said, twisting the goatee lightly, from a forty-five-degree stinky fart perspective, pretending to be silent for a moment, and then chanting: "When a good wine meets a confidant, a thousand cups will go." If you are looking for a fairy in wine, uh......"

The first three sentences were chanted very smoothly, but when it came to the last sentence, it was suddenly stuck, and no matter how he thought about it, it was difficult to chant the last sentence.

At this moment, a voice came from outside: "It's Li Dayin!" ”

"Uh-haha, yes, yes, that's the tune, Brother Ye, you still know me best, or you say that you are the first in literature, this consciousness is extraordinary!"

Li Dayin left his seat, hooked his shoulders with Ye Yu, pointed at Meng Tong and the others, pouted and said: "You guys, you guys, this alone is not as good as Brother Ye, you still have a long way to go!" ”

"Ahem, yes, yes, Brother Li taught ......"

"Sure enough, a poet of my level, only Brother Ye has the ability to appreciate it, come, I haven't seen you for a long time, you can't push it tonight!"

"Of course! Brother Li, please! ”

"Good!"

The two sat down one after another and talked about the topic of wine.