Not long after Zhao Yun's carriage passed, several horses galloped over, and when they arrived at the East Gate, they showed the guards of the city the token, and without slowing down in the slightest, they continued to fight their horses and move forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after all, it is the capital, and the speed of those horses has slowed down slightly, and it is not a joke if they accidentally bump into someone.

Speaking of which, the resentment between Taixue and Hongdu Menxue is that small things have accumulated to the point where they are incompatible with each other today, one of which is the one of hurting people.

Taixue students, from families all over the country, the network relationship between classmates all over the country, that is, in Luoyang City, many dignitaries and dignitaries are studying there.

Not to mention the students themselves, they are their house slaves, occasionally in the downtown area there is an urgent matter, galloping horses hit the flat-headed people, even the horse will not stop, throw one gold and two gold on the ground to finish the work.

Over time, these people developed the bad habit of running around the city.

Coincidentally, there is no book, and once it happened to bump into the subordinates of Hongdumen students, and the other party did not forgive and made trouble to the government.

Behind one side is the family, and on the other side is the eunuch and the cold family surrounded by them.

It can be said that the contest between the two sides is like the second battlefield of the scourge of the party.

As a result, the Taixue students were defeated and lost, and the prince was guilty of the same crime as the common people, and this sentence is usually just talked.

Now your servants are hurting people in the city, and you must confess your sins and punish them.

As a result, it was a tragic urge, and it was just a casual act in the past, and several domestic servants who rode horses that day were all cut off and abandoned in the city.

It doesn't matter how many domestic servants there are, the key is face, for a long time, the Taixue students themselves traveled, and they didn't dare to be angry.

The lessons of the past made the Taixue people hold their breath, but they couldn't spit it out at all.

"Wasn't the person just now waiting for Mr. Zilong?" The men waiting at the gates of the city had a few eyeballs.

"yes, isn't he in the back?"

"Nonsense, didn't those people tell us at first that Mr. Zhao couldn't be found?"

"Don't even speak, our mission is to find Mr. Zilong here. When the time comes, notify the sons immediately, and they will personally greet Yan Zhao flavor. ”

Those knights cautiously walked through the downtown area, and it took about a quarter of an hour before they arrived at the gate of Yan Zhao's flavor.

I saw that the leading knight did not wait for the horse to stand still, and one turned over and got off the horse, and ran in a few steps.

"Childe, Mr. Zilong's work is in hand!" He got down on one knee and presented it.

"That's not right!" As soon as the first son who received the paper was opened, his face changed slightly: "This is not written by Zhao Zilong himself at all, where did you find it to fool us?" ”

"Yu Gongzi, Mr. Zilong's ink treasure was taken away after being framed by Lord Zhao Yan, the captain of the city gate." The knight was worried in his heart: "The little one spent a hundred gold to buy his copy from a student of Hongdu Sect!" ”

"Zhao Zhong's old dog didn't come forward, and his puppy scared you like this?" The boy was angry: "He, Zhao Yan, is just a city gate captain, how can he be qualified to take Zhao Zilong's autograph?" ”

"Brother Zhang, don't embarrass people." A person next to him immediately came over to persuade him: "You go down." ”

He turned around and said softly: "Don't talk about people, that is, you and I meet Zhao Yan, should we have the courage to fight him?" ”

"That's what Brother Qin said!" The other person's face was a little solemn: "Mao Cai met a soldier, and he can't explain it clearly." ”

"Several, no matter who transcribed it, as long as it is Zhao Zilong's text." A man came from the table next to him, and he grabbed the paper with his hand and began to read.

"Huh?! Near wine, what is the name of the poem? Everyone, listen to it, read it once, and you will savor it. If you can surpass his works, you have to make trouble with Jinluan Palace. ”

Yes, if what Zhao Yun wrote is not bullshit, what qualifications do you have to become a doctor of Hongdu Sect? They were targeting not only Zhao Yun himself, but also the Hongdu Gate School controlled by the emperor's lackeys and eunuchs.

Of course, there is another sentence that he will not say, he can't grow the morale of others to destroy his own prestige.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning."

"Good luck!" The two groups of people who were arguing at first died down, and Ruan Yu said in a loud voice: "My junior brother's first sentence has already taken the lead. Others don't know, anyway, I can't write such an atmospheric opening sentence! ”

His words expressed the hearts of the students, who had not been baptized by war, and everyone's vision was somewhat limited.

Either it is to write filial piety, and it is inevitable that there will be the legacy of the predecessors in it.

or describe the scenery, but in any case, it is not as majestic as the classic of this sentence.

The people who read it themselves were infected, and they took the wine cup and drank it all.

Clearing his throat, he continued: "You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

Hey? The first sentence is so atmospheric and transforms freely, and it immediately writes about the passage of time. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, the young man instantly reached old age.

"Good luck!" This time it was Chen Lin, he also picked up the wine cup in front of him and looked at Ruan Yu from afar: "Brother Ruan, this sentence should be a big deal." ”

"Yes, unconsciously, it has been strange for Yu to be in the capital for ten years." Ruan Yu's eyes were confused: "It's a pity that the years are like a shuttle, and to this day, Yu still has achieved nothing." ”

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." The subdued voice sounded again.

At this moment, even Chen Qun, who was a little disdainful, was dumbfounded, he silently raised the wine cup in front of him and drank it all.

In fact, in the lobby, everyone except him did the same action.

Zhao Qingwen, the big shopkeeper of Yan Zhao Flavor, knew that these Taixue students were here to deal with his third son, and ordered all the people in the other shops to gather here today.

Although they had nothing to do, they also wanted to do something for Zhao Yun.

At this moment, Zhao Qingwen looked happy. He doesn't know much about poetry or anything.

However, seeing the faces of the full house, he knew that the rise of his son-in-law was unstoppable, and one person could convince everyone.

What's even happier is that today's Taixue students chartered the venue, and the wine and food sold increased unabated compared to usual, which is equivalent to a few days' income.

He instructed the clever servant to see which table was out of wine and added it quickly.

"**************, the daughter will come back after she is gone." When the man read this, he couldn't help laughing: "Bring the wine!" Zhao Jun's words are very much in line with my intentions. ”

Men like the kind of arrogance of eating meat and drinking wine, but as a scholar, there are always invisible rules that restrict the words and deeds of themselves and others.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he did several cups in one go.

With a "hiccup", the man was so drunk that he fell on the desk and snored.

"Let Yu come!" Ruan Yu took the lead at this time, walked to the coffee table in a few steps, and found a few drops of wine stains on the paper, which did not affect the viewing.

No one questioned his identity as Cai Yong's apprentice, and today it seems that only he is qualified to recite.

It's just that the people who went to block people were sent out by the children of other families, otherwise he would have volunteered to come up.

Ruan Yu looked at the poems in front of her, her eyes were a little moist, happiness came too suddenly, and the victory of the little junior brother was already in hand. (To be continued.) )