Hearing Wang Fulin say such a sentence in a low voice, Wang Qi felt the same way. He was already angry in his heart, and when he saw Wang Fulin slamming his fist on the wall on the side, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and then said in a ghostly manner: "If the little official is angry, the villain will go out, and beat this kid hard for a while!" ”

Wang Fulin was turning various ways of revenge in his mind, and when he heard Wang Qi's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then thought about it thoughtfully. It is a pleasure to beat people, but if you beat people on the street in this Xixi South Village, it may cause public outrage while relieving your anger, but it is different in another way. Just now, the hunchbacked Wu Qiye was so senior in the village, and when he mentioned that Wu Yourong, he still gritted his teeth, and there were not a few people who couldn't get used to this guy in the village. Especially this guy always eats and drinks in the gardens of rich and noble people, and participates in the poetry society and literary meeting, he may not be welcomed.

Suddenly, he asked Wang Qi, "Do you know where the Wu family's orchard is going?" ”

Where is the famous Wu Orchard, Wang Qi, who has been to Xixi South Village, remembers it clearly, and immediately led the way. And Wang Fulin is more impressed by the fact that in the entire Xixi South Village, there are five or six gardens he passed by today, although they are all surrounded by towering walls, and the inner courtyard is not deep, but only looking at the appearance, the gorgeous place is definitely not inferior to Wang Daokun's house. The heritage of the wealthy family in She County can be seen from this.

When he came to the gate of Wu's orchard, sure enough, he saw scholars dressed in Xiucai shirts or straight shirts entering from time to time, and no one checked the invitations. Even so, he didn't rush in, but stood outside and watched.

When he returned to his hometown today, he was dressed in cloth clothes, and he looked as inconspicuous as an ordinary teenager. Therefore, he inquired about a villager who was rapping at a glance, and complimented him sweetly, and soon learned that the threshold for entering the Wu family orchard to participate in the literary meeting and poetry society was really low—as long as he could chant a good poem approved by the master, then he could come casually on such a gathering day in the future. Of course, it is said that the threshold is low, and the threshold for good poetry still exists, and it has to be recognized by the host and celebrities. Under the guidance of the honest villager, he saw that the scholar at the root of the wall did not enter the door with his head held high like others, but was meditating.

Obviously, these are the people who are trying to make poems and want to be among the guests of the orchard.

At this time, Wang Fulin deliberately asked: "That Wu Yourong in the village heard that he is a nerd, and he is also qualified to be a guest?" ”

"That kid knows that bullshit, but he is lucky, and he doesn't know where he bought a good poem in the first place, so that he has been cheating and drinking for a few years, I heard that the old men of the Wu family have long been tired of him, but the promise to go out can not be renegated. He was thick-skinned, and others didn't hear the cynicism, so the old men of the Wu family could only let it go. ”

"Dare to ask what kind of poetry he made at that time?"

After finding out from the people of that village, Wang Fulin finally had the bottom in his heart. He pondered for a while, and then said to himself: "It's not bad to beat that Wu Yourong here." ”

Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he glance at the orchard, his eyes widened suddenly: "Didn't the little official let me go to this orchard to beat people?" The owner of the orchard has a very good relationship with Mr. Nanming's brother, and I can't get into the ...... with this identity."

"Of course I won't let you go in and beat people, and if you want to beat people, I'll do it myself." Wang Fulin was even more inexplicably surprised when he saw this old servant, so he smiled and said, "You wait for me to come back at the gate of this orchard with peace of mind, and I will go in." ”

Seeing Wang Fulin put down these words, he nodded at himself as if comforting, and then went straight to the gate of the orchard. Compared with the petty official who was withdrawn and ignored in the past, Wang Fulin has really changed too much now. Even when he saw that the servant at the door had stopped Wang Fulin, he was not too anxious.

The servant at the door was accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, and his tone was very kind: "May I ask if the honorable driver is ......?"

"I heard that as long as you can sing good poems, you can enter the orchard casually?" After Wang Fulin asked rhetorically, seeing that the servant nodded stunned, he said, "Then you can listen." The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, and it all depends on the old stem for support. Next year, there will be a new student, and the ten-zhang dragon grandson will surround the phoenix pond. ”

The servant can be selected to guard the door, of course, rough and ink, at this time chewing this poem, only feel that the words are simple and straightforward, but the meaning is profound, asked the name of the poem Hsinchu, he hurriedly gave a smile and asked Wang Fulin to wait, he asked another person to help watch the door, and then went inside to report. After a while, he ran out of breath again, and said with a smile on his face: "This little official, my master is invited!" ”

This Xixinan Village is only a river away from his own Songming Mountain Village, and Wang Fulin came here for the first time and stepped into Wu's orchard for the first time. This is said to be an orchard, of course, it is not planted with fruit trees, but a garden that has been exquisitely designed, and the owner even boasts that it was designed by Zhu Zhishan, a famous man in Suzhou, and there are various inscriptions as evidence. As for whether this is putting gold on his face, he does not know. But at this moment, he was respectfully invited here, but his mood was a little different, and one of the strongest thoughts was that he would make a big fuss today, and then retreat.

Of course, you must not get into trouble with a poem like in Xin'anmen at the beginning, so you still need some skill for a while!

Wang Fulin walked all the way into the orchard, and those who had just heard the servant retell the poem were also talking to each other.

At this time, Wu Shouzhun, the nephew of the owner of the orchard, smiled and said: "This poem is simple and straightforward, if you really want to say how to be top-notch, it doesn't seem to be true, but among them, there are both green out of blue and better than blue, and young phoenixes are clear in the sound of old phoenixes. If Mr. Nanming is here, he will definitely praise him for goodness. ”

Wu Shouzhun is not only half of the master, but also one of the members of the Fenggan Society, one of the seven gentlemen appreciated by Wang Daokun, even if he has no merit or fame, but because he is rich and has a wide range of contacts, most of the others echo him, and Wu Yourong, who accompanies the last seat, is no exception. Most of the 123 people who participated in the poetry club here today came from time to time, and they did not come to the poetry club every time, and only Wu Yourong was the only one. Not only did he sit at the very end, but everyone else was far away from him.

Everyone else regards the invitation of the Wu family's orchard as an honor, and of course they hate this guy who cheats and cheats. However, this person is a leprosy dog, with the thickest skin, and the elders of the same sect can't do anything about people, let alone outsiders?

After all, it was the owner of the orchard himself who allowed him to enter and leave the orchard because of a poem.

"Here we are...... Hey, why do you look so raw? ”

"It doesn't seem to be our ...... in Xixi South Village"

In a buzzing discussion, Wu Yourong recognized the other party at once, his face changed, and he quickly lowered his head and took a handful of candied fruits and stuffed them in his mouth. At this time, Wang Fulin had already stepped forward to take a look.

Today's Poetry Society is under a grape trellis, Wang Fulin recognized Wu Yourong at a glance, and his eyes were always locked on this person. When he found that the young boy was munching on the contents of the fruit bowl, and that everyone else was sitting far away from him, he was even more convinced of his own judgment. Therefore, after he gave the gift, he did not report his name straight to the point, but said in a loud voice: "I have heard the name of Wu's orchard in Xixi South for a long time, and every time the Wenhui Poetry Society is full of virtuous people. However, I am not here to meet friends with poetry. ”

So what is he here for?

This is a thought that inevitably arises in most people's hearts, and Wu Shouzhun, as the master, finally remembered where he had seen this young man. He opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, his curiosity prevailed and he decided to see what the other party was trying to do. In front of everyone's eyes, he saw that this little boy suddenly strode towards Wu Yourong, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted it, turning all the things in front of him and his head on Wu Yourong. Wu Yourong never expected the other party to be so difficult, one was caught off guard, and even the chair led the person back, and the whole person fell to the ground on all fours.

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