Chapter 135: The Way of the Monarch and the Minister

The moon enters the silver plate, the stars are like lights, the quiet South Lake is deserted at night, the poetry meeting has already ended, and the final finale program - Yun Wanqing plays the lyrics and sings the song head, with Yun Wanqing's skillful skills and wonderful natural meaning, it must be a shocking skill, and everyone is intoxicated and can't wake up, and they can't wait to listen to the song again.

I have to say that Zhu Ziming's water-tune song head is even more wonderful, but just as everyone recalled Yun Wanqing's singing, Fang Junyi was about to reward Zhu Ziming with gold and silk color, but found that Zhu Ziming was gone, which surprised everyone, and even deducted Zhu Ziming's title of indifferent fame and fortune, and he admired it even more in his heart

This is not that Zhu Zi is bright and clear, but to fight all the talents alone, he is really a little tired, looking at the moonlight of Nanhu, he is a little tired, he wants to go for a walk alone, and clean up.

In desperation, Chen Jin had no choice but to receive it on his behalf, and the lottery of the poetry club was divided equally among several literati who participated together, but tonight it was Zhu Ziming who took the lead alone, and several gentlemen were useless, so they decided to hand over all the rewards to Zhu Ziming.

Zhu Ziming's sudden disappearance made Yun Wanqing unhappy, she took the trouble to sing Zhu Ziming's lyrics and songs, but she didn't expect him to slip away, it was really annoying, Yun Wanqing was angry in her heart, and she sneered loudly, looking like she wanted to settle accounts with Zhu Ziming.

Yancheng's poetry meeting has come to an end, but the appearance of Zhu Ziming's dark horse has really left an indelible impression on everyone, two poems and one word, both are catchy masterpieces, they must be immortal, and Zhu Ziming's reputation will also be shocked by the world!

Unforgettable night, unforgettable Zhu Gongzi, it is really an unforgettable wonderful poetry meeting, everyone looks at the night view of Su Causeway, lingering, full of emotion.

But there is no feast in the world, this is the law of life, just like a sentence in the head of the water tune song, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult for all the people to read softly, and walk on the way home

And Zhu Ziming, who made a small fortune, walked on the shore of the South Lake, looking at the water and mountains on the South Lake, but he didn't expect the Mid-Autumn Festival to arrive in a flash.

Zhu Ziming's eyebrows showed a gloomy color, although his back was wide, but it was extremely depressed, there was an indescribable pain, in this world of songs, he had no one who could talk about it, bizarre experience, who would believe it? The strong sense of loneliness made his heart even more wrenched.

After walking for a while, a figure suddenly flashed, and Zhu Ziming's expression was grim: "Who!" ”

A man in a green shirt walked over from a distance, he looked like he was in his forties, his eyebrows were thin, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, and he looked sick, and he said, "Master Zhu, my master is invited!" ”

Zhu Ziming looked at this sick man, but his voice had the richness of a man and the delicacy of a woman, it was too bewitching, and he didn't have a bit of slag on his cheeks, but he looked like a man, Zhu Ziming was stunned, did he run into the legendary ladyboy?

But this is an ancient dynasty, not so much

"Who is the master of your family," Zhu Ziming had a lot of enemies, and he couldn't help but be careful.

The man felt Zhu Ziming's stunned gaze, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he snorted: "You'll know when you go." ”

Zhu Ziming felt that the man's gaze had locked on him, and according to the aura on his body, he was a master of the inner family, and his strong breath was definitely not a few points worse than that masked man, and it was even worse, in such a close situation, if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

"Good!" Zhu Ziming knew that if the mysterious man wanted to kill himself, he was afraid that he would have already done it, so he nodded and said, I will go to meet his master for a while, and I don't know where the master with such a master will be.

Immediately behind the man, but again back to the Su Causeway, at this moment the Su Causeway's poetry will be empty, a man over half a hundred years old standing in front of a withered willow tree, his eyebrows are like blades, eyes are like flames, under the tiger's back and bear's waist, there is a majesty that reigns over the world, and he is definitely an immortal figure!

Zhu Ziming was stunned, this kind of man, I am afraid that Yun Tianqiu, the lord of Cloud Gate, is far inferior

The strange man quickly stood behind the man full of mystery, and the mysterious man said with a straight face: "You are Zhu Ziming." ”

Zhu Ziming nodded: "I don't know what you're looking for me for, senior?" ”

The mysterious man of the senior was surprised for a moment, and after looking at him, he continued: "Your performance tonight is very outstanding, but you can only learn so well in a show?" ”

However, Zhu Ziming's unfazed attitude made the mysterious people very appreciative, he didn't expect that under his own coercion, he could still maintain such a normal mentality, but how did he know that Zhu Ziming had secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart, this person is definitely a peerless master who can be compared with the old woman, don't be an enemy, otherwise he can crush himself to death with one finger

It seems to be testing my identity, and he is in the poetry club! Zhu Ziming thought about it for a while, and said haha: "A few years ago, I met an old gentleman, and after some attention from the old gentleman, I learned to make great progress!" ”

The mysterious man nodded and said, "Now you are only eight years old, full of wealth, and you are still willing to be a son-in-law?" ”

What exactly was he trying to ask? Want to know what? Zhu Ziming didn't know the purpose of the mysterious man at all, so he didn't dare to answer easily, and after a while, he said with a smile: "This is a bad word, I think that the son-in-law does not worry about food and clothing, and there is a monthly salary, it is good to be a door-to-door son-in-law." ”

Looking at his hippie smile, a hint of coldness flashed in the mysterious man's eyes: "I don't care what you think, but as long as you remember, if you dare to bear Miss Shen's family, I will definitely not spare you!" ”

Caring so much about Miss Shen, who is he!

The mysterious man's killing intent was cold, and the coercion of the majestic aura made Zhu Ziming almost catch his breath, and he endured the pressure and said: "This doesn't need to be a senior's heart, Miss Shen is very good to me, and I naturally won't lose her." ”

If Mrs. Shen is unwilling, she will have two sons at that time, and give birth to one to the Shen family, won't it solve the problem? Zhu Ziming scratched his heart and thought, it is not a breach of contract, right?

The mysterious man knew that he had a lot of ideas, and he didn't care what he thought, as long as he lived up to Shen Bixin, he suddenly said in a surprising voice: "Zhu Ziming, can you know the way of the monarch and the minister?" ”