At the General Immortal Meeting, the most prominent person was undoubtedly Yang Shouwen.

But to say that in addition to Yang Shouwen, the most limelight is Xianyang Guo Shilang. The reason is simple, he is the only person in the General Immortal Society who made a propositional poem. Although his light was covered by Yang Shouwen, he was still seen.

After the General Immortal Meeting, Guo Shilang can be described as a proud spring breeze, frequently entering and leaving the Gaomen mansion, and becoming a guest of the nobles.

Guo Shilang's real name is Guo Xun and his family is well-off.

The Xianyang Guo family is also a family of merchants who have risen since the Sui Dynasty, although it is not a rich country, but it is also a family with a lot of wealth.

However, in this era, no matter how rich the family is, it can't escape the word 'business' after all.

Since the Guo family entered the Tang Dynasty, they have worked hard to get rid of the name of 'wealthy businessmen' and hope to become a 'wealthy family'.

But once the word 'business' is touched, how can it be so easy to get rid of. Although the Guo family spent money to buy some official positions, and many people in the family are officials in the court, their foundation is still very weak, and it will inevitably become a laughing stock in the mouths of others.

Guo Xun is a scholar grandly launched by the Guo family.

Xianyang Guo does not seek Guo Xun to enter the ranks, but only wants Guo Xun to be able to gain a foothold in Shilin.

I don't fantasize about being a celebrity, but I hope that he can be a guest in the noble family. In this regard, Guo Shilang has indeed done it! However, his own talent is not commendable, to put it bluntly, he is a gentleman.

It's the scholar next to him, the sword-wielding servant Guo Sixteen, who has followed Guo Shilang since he was a child, and has learned a lot of economy, and he has learned well.

Guo Shilang made a splash at the General Immortal Conference with a song titled peony.

Soon, he was valued by a noble son of the dynasty. And recruited to the side.

"Six days ago. The noble son took Guo Shilang to the banquet. Banquet with another nobleman...... It is said that Qingzhi may know that it is Wu Chongxun, the son of King Liang, and there was a conflict. The two sides were vindictive, so they invited each other to write poems.

The other party took the partridge music at the banquet as the theme, made partridge lyrics, and asked Guo Shilang to sing harmony.

But you also know that Guo Shilang doesn't learn and doesn't know how to sing, where can he sing harmony? And so it goes. also broke the face of the noble son. That noble son lost face, Guo Shilang naturally wouldn't be happy, he was arrested in the mansion, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. ”

After Lu Chengzhi finished speaking, he looked at Yang Shouwen.

"These days, sixteen run to Luoyang.

can be those who called Guo Shilang brothers and sisters, one by one, they all closed their doors, and they refused to come forward to intercede for Guo Shilang. I knew Guo Shilang in my early years, and although this person was unbearable, he helped me. So Sixteen came to me for help in desperation. But my case. Qingzhi should be clear, where can I go through the way of that kind of noble son?

But sixteen is too pitiful. I didn't look at Guo Xun's face, but I saw that the sixteen were loyal and simple, so after thinking about it, I could only ask Qingzhi to come forward. With Qingzhi's reputation in Luoyang now, it is impossible to say that the other party has to give some face. ”

Lu Chengzhi's words were very sincere, and he did not have the arrogance of rejecting people thousands of miles away that day.

Yang Shouwen squinted, looked at Lu Chengzhi, and suddenly smiled: "Why should I help you?" ”

"Huh?"

"Guo Shilang has no self-knowledge, he suffered, he was unlucky, he was to blame, what does it have to do with me?"

He stood up and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lu, let me make my words clear...... If it's my friend, or if one of my servants is out in trouble, I'll help. But you are not my friend, nor are you my servant. Our friendship is far from the step I have taken to come forward for you, so why should I bother myself? ”

"This ......"

Lu Chengzhi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

"When you couldn't find a way, you asked me.

But I don't know that this favor will be thinner once you use it, and if you ask me to help, I will help...... Hehe, Mr. Lu, I'm very shameless. ”

Yang Shouwen really didn't want to wade into this troubled water, because he really didn't know Guo Shilang, and he didn't have such a good relationship with Lu Chengzhi.

"Okay, that's all, I still have something to do, Wu Enqi, send off!"

Yang Shouwen spoke, and walked out.

It's just that before he walked out of the living room, he saw the figure in front of him shaking, and Guo Sixteen blocked his way like a ghost, knelt in front of him, and kept touching the ground with his head, and hissed: "Ask Yang Gongzi to save my son-in-law." ”

Guo Sixteen was very sincere, his head was banging on the ground, his forehead was broken, and the blood was scary.

"What are you doing here? Get up. ”

"Childe, my son-in-law has offended the big man, if the son-in-law doesn't save him, he will die, please ask the son-in-law to save him."

"You are so unreasonable, I don't know your son-in-law, why do you want to save him?"

Guo Sixteen was stunned, but then he kowtowed again.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chengzhi also knew that he was a little reckless in coming today.

He sighed, stepped forward to stop Guo Sixteen, and helped him up.

"Young Master Yang, it was Lu who was reckless, please forgive me for the offense."

He turned his head to Guo Sixteen, the sword-holding servant, and said, "Sixteen, don't bother talking, let's go back first, and then think of other ways." ”

Guo Sixteen's face was sad, and tears flashed in his eyes.

He's really going to despair!

If Guo Shilang can't be saved, what face does he have to live in the world?

However, he also knew that Yang Shouwen did not have the morality to help him, but Yang Shouwen was also his only hope now.

Except for Yang Shouwen, he didn't know who to turn to for help.

"Young Master Yang ......"

"Sixteen, don't say it, we shouldn't trouble Yang Gongzi today."

Lu Chengzhi said as he dragged Na Guo Sixteen away.

Yang Shouwen watched the two of them walk out of the door, but he didn't say anything to stay.

"Yang Chou'er!"

"The villain is here."

"Go and inquire what the situation is, which son did Guo Shilang offend?"

"Whoa!"

"Fugui also followed, and by the way, familiarize yourself with the situation in Luoyang."

Fei Fugui and Yang Chou'er took the order and left, while Yang Shouwen stood at the door of the living room and was stunned for a moment, shook his head and turned to leave.

He didn't want to be that kind of Madonna, and he didn't have to be a Madonna.

There are many big names in Luoyang City, and it is not for him to provoke.

Besides, what does Guo Shilang have to do with Guo Shilang looking for his own death? He and Guo Shilang have never known each other in their lives, and it is not worth it to cause trouble for such a person. Hmph, if Lu Chengzhi is willing to serve, it's another story.

But I have to say that that Guo Sixteen is very good!

Although it was only the first time they met, Yang Shouwen had a good sense of Guo Sixteen. When he kowtowed and begged for mercy just now, his feelings were sincere, he was by no means a hypocrisy, and he was a loyal and righteous person. can compose poetry, and his writing style is good. The song "Peony Question" at the General Immortal Meeting that day was really good, and to this day, Yang Shouwen has not forgotten it, and he will always read it in private.

A kind of Fang Fei came out of the back court, but lost the peach and plum to get a good name. Who can say to the heavens, from now on to move the roots to the Taiqing.

The brightness, pride, and fragrance of the peony are not included, and there is a kind of transcendent solitary height. Based on this poem alone, Yang Shouwen felt that Guo Sixteen could occupy a place in Tang poetry. And he just blocked by ghosts, but he showed unusual skills. With Yang Shouwen's skills, he didn't even notice how Guo Sixteen stopped in front of him.

It's not that Guo Sixteen is better than him, if he fights, Yang Shouwen thinks he won't lose.

It's this kind of effort, and it's really good.

Both civil and military, and know how to be loyal, he is a talent!

It's a pity that it's someone else's!

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh.

"Son, watch the road!"

Just as he was pondering, he faced Yang Shi walking out of the courtyard and almost collided with Yang Shouwen.

She hugged January in her arms, followed by Bajie, with a strange look on her face, and said softly: "Son, what do you want?" How the soul is not kept. ”

"There is no soul that does not give up."

When January saw Yang Shouwen, he immediately babbled and shouted, and stretched out his hand.

In January, it is already possible to make simple syllables such as 'ah' and 'oh'.

"Baba!"

When Yang Shouwen hugged her over, two strange syllables suddenly came out of January's mouth. Yang Shouwen was startled and almost let go. His eyes widened, he looked at January in his arms and said, "January, what did you call me just now?" ”

January grinned and smiled.

"Baba...... Burst! ”

The little girl didn't know where she learned it, and she puffed at Yang Shouwen.

Saliva splashed on Yang Shouwen's face, but he was completely unstoppable, stunned and holding January, a little at a loss. (To be continued.) )