(PS: Chapter 2!) Some late. Good night~. ~）

The prince went to the hut and was assassinated hiding in a dung pit, but fortunately he was not injured, but he was a little frightened and changed his clothes.

However, three Assassins were killed, two were killed and one ran away.

Xie Shence slowly wiped the blood on the dagger with a fine silk, and then took the food that Wushan had prepared a long time ago, ate two mouthfuls hastily, drank a few mouthfuls of water, and said: "The thatched pit, fill it up for him!" Rebuild one! Nearly didn't smoke Admiral Ben to death. ”

After a pause, Xie Shence continued: "Withdraw half of the manpower and use it to chase and kill those who escaped, and replace the rest with elites. ”

Osan took the order, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "My lord, why did you disguise before?"

"It's just convenient. Explain it, don't let people greet me, and find an opportunity to let Mao Xiaosan and Lao Yang in. ”

Osan went down, but he always felt that Xie Shence was pretending to be making excuses for picking up girls. Moreover, he also felt that it seemed ambiguous to "put" Mao Xiaosan and Mr. Yang in.

Xie Shence ate and drank to his heart's content, went to a small forest by the river embankment, and lay down to rest.

There were too many people who had come before, but there was no activity in the morning, which disappointed them a lot, but still no one left.

I didn't have it in the morning, but I did in the afternoon. What's more, if you leave now, you won't necessarily have a place to come back later.

Many people brought dry food, stood or squatted, and ate it with cold water.

It is not for nothing that Huaiyang Dao is extremely literate. Even coolies who don't know many words, or children who are not yet literate, or gray-haired old men, are looking forward to this poetry meeting.

Officials in Suzhou City had also made a lot of noise in the past few days. Not only for political significance, but also for the city of Suzhou itself, the poetry meeting is a major event.

The strategic position of Suzhou City is especially better than that of Wuxi City, but the degree of development or attention has not been as good as the latter, so this poetry meeting is still the prince's poetry meeting, and Suzhou City wants to take this opportunity to let people face it squarely.

Xie Shence doesn't care about the thoughts of officials in Suzhou City, and he doesn't care about how the people of Suzhou City have a sense of existence.

Because he thinks it's all unnecessary, and even a little bit of a snake.

What Emperor Jin needed was not how many good works and talents Suzhou City produced, but whether Suzhou officials were corrupt or not, how much taxes and silver Suzhou City could pay to the national treasury in a year, and how much food and materials could be transported.

It is really unwise to have such flashy things before they have fought.

Even if you want to get it, it shouldn't be now.

In the morning, there were many incidents of stampedes and fights, which were not handled effectively by the government, and there was a tendency to gradually expand, and even caused a brawl among hundreds of people at one point. Both gangs involved were killed and wounded.

This chaos, which made the Suzhou Mansion Yamen helpless, was easily solved by just two horsemen.

In the face of the fear of blood and death, the two gangs were powerless and quickly disbanded. Subsequently, the two largest gangs in Suzhou City became the main force to maintain law and order in place of the government

A shadow made Xie Shence's eyes narrow.

I hate this kind of person who stands at the light source and enjoys the squinting of others

Xie Shence spat out the withered grass in his mouth, and then turned his head away from looking at him.

Fu Yushu said: "Gongzi Xie, in the morning, I failed to stop it in time, so that Gongzi was wronged, yes or no." It's just that I don't know if I can give Zai the next chance to invite Mr. Xie to the stream for a get-together? ”

Xie Shence muttered, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Yushu frowned, then smiled again, and said, "I saw it in the morning." Childe forgot? ”

Xie Shence sat up and said, "Should I remember?" ”

Should I remember? Of course not. Where can I remember someone like you?

Are you Bai Liangyu? Are you Xu Huan? Are you Murong Cheng? Are you Sima Bi?

Since you're neither, what are you?

It's just that Xie Shence's such straightforward contempt fell in Fu Yushu's eyes, which was full of arrogance. thinks that he is still thinking about the events of the morning, so he confronts him at this time.

This kind of person Fu Yushu shook his head in his heart and smiled on his face.

Joy and anger are in the form of color, and they are just mediocre.

I have seen a lot, but he is just a poor scholar who thinks very highly of himself, and he may not have much talent to learn, but he always thinks that he can save the country through the world, and his temper is not small, and his heart is extremely high.

You have to wait until you have seen the sinister of people's hearts, the vicissitudes of the world, and the coldness of reality before you know that you are actually nothing.

To put it bluntly, he is just a kid with no money and no power, and he struggles on his own, and he may not be able to survive an eight-grade official body in twenty years.

Fu Yushu thought of how happy he was when he was in high school, riding a horse on the street? How many dignitaries and nobles in Jindu have expressed their intention to accept the handover? What kind of scenery is it?

However, even if he is the top three in the temple examination, he still has to give way to people on the street.

The man was riding a horse, and an unsheathed slash was hanging from the side of the horse. Sabre.

Fu Yushu was very unwilling at that time and felt extremely humiliated.

Could it be that just because he is the prince of Weihou, just because he is the grandson of Lord Taifu, he has to make way for him, the great Jin Shilang with the title of the gold list and the banquet given by Qionglin?

At that time, Fu Yushu only felt ashamed, but after staying in Jindu for a year, after several twists and turns, after a small shortage in Suzhou City, Fu Yushu finally stopped caring.

People have rampant capital.

Even his own father and grandfather had to give way when they saw the young man who dared to be on the street with a knife and a horse. What was the heart of a teenager at that time?

Thinking of this, Fu Yushu suddenly felt that the handsome young man in front of him was a little pitiful.

It's just a victim of the pride of the sky who easily broke through

Therefore, Fu Yushu did not care about Xie Shence's rhetorical irony. He said: "Master Xie, it doesn't matter if you remember so-and-so. But why not consider the invitation below? Isn't this your chance to prove yourself? Besides, there is already a beautiful woman who knows about your departure from the table, don't you want to save something for yourself? What's more, there are still many scholars over there, who are worth befriending, and it may not be beneficial in the future. ”

Xie Shence heard this, then got up and said simply: "Then let's go!" ”

Fu Yushu smiled slightly, then turned around and stepped forward to lead the way.

In his opinion, Xie Shence agreed, not for the sake of a beautiful smile, not to make friends, but to breathe.

Yes, Fu Yushu thought that thanking Shence was that simple. Because he is used to seeing people like Xie Shence, he can do whatever it takes to get on top, and once the goal is achieved, what kind of confidant or confidant can be discarded.

There are no real feelings, just taking advantage of each other.

However, the person Fu Yushu faced this time was Xie Shence, and Xie Shence was not a poor scholar in his eyes, so he promised to go over, naturally not because of something like backbone.

He agreed, but he was afraid that his image in the eyes of the girls would be damaged.

In addition, Xie Shence went over, and because there was a suspicious person, he was assigned to be a waiter over there.

Qushui Liuzhen, a game that the upper-class scribes of the Great Chu Dynasty were most enthusiastic about, was also a must-have for the outing of the poetry club. The literary style of Jiangnan County is different from that of the Great Jin Dynasty and similar to that of the Southern Song Dynasty, so this style of celebrity and scholar relics is the most intact.

In Jiangnan County, there is no gathering of winding water, and it is not called a party.

That's just a dinner.

Fu Yushu and Yan Junchen took the lead in composing two poems, which aroused a lot of applause, and then a waiter copied them and sent them to the dignitaries to circulate. When the nobles agree, they will copy and post it and spread it to the people.

Soon there were people's cheers on the Su Causeway.

Xie Shence also listened to it, and it can be regarded as a superior work. However, the content is gorgeous, and there are many words such as singing praises and virtues, and it is estimated that even if the prince doesn't like it, it's not easy to say it.

The old men who are both talented and virtuous do not think that these poems are well written, but they have long since withdrawn from that field, look at them, and do not comment on them. What's more, the old people, some of whom are still the relics of Wu Guo, naturally don't have much good impression of people singing praises to the Great Jin.

There have been poems released one after another, and Shen Zhengyuan also has one, but according to Xie Shence, it can only be roadside goods, even half of Fu Yushu and Yan Junchen.

Those two have selling points, at least they praise something, you write the scene, you don't even have exclamations like "I love these mountains and rivers", how can you get high marks. Not surprisingly, Shen Zhengyuan's poem was listed as the second class.

The works of Fu Yushu and Yan Junchen were both rated as first-class, and although there was a distance from first-class, they did not care.

It's just a warm-up, and at their level, it's not that the works on the first class can't be obtained, but they just need to accumulate momentum and wait for the opportunity to flourish.

As for the top of the first class, there has not been a song in Huaiyang Dao for many years.

There were many years ago, and there was more than one poem, but the person who made the first-class best poem, the people of Jiangnan County didn't like it.

That person is naturally Xie Shence, and he can only be Xie Shence.

At this time, no one was embarrassed to thank God.

However, Xie Shence knew that it was not a gentleman's demeanor or anything like that, but if he was embarrassed now, he ran away like in the morning, and when the civil and military forces of Suzhou City and the prince feasted in the evening, he couldn't find anyone else, wouldn't many people be boring?

Since he has made many people dissatisfied, some people definitely don't mind letting him fall to death on the most dazzling stage.

Xie Shence is used to treating people with the most vicious conjectures, which makes him always prepared for unexpected things.

The afternoon passed safely.

In the evening, Xing'er somehow found Xie Shence, and handed him a note when she passed by.

Xie Shence found a place where no one was around, smiled, crumpled the paper, and threw it into the lake.

Li Nian'er cared about him and apologized, and then vaguely mentioned the meaning of letting Xie Shence stay away from Fu Yushu.

What made Xie Shence cry and laugh was that as if she was afraid that her sister would not understand enough, Xie Shence would not understand, and the little girl Xing'er added a line of annotation next to her: Stay away from the wicked.

This made Xie Shence think of the Wang sisters who deliberately distorted the meaning of Lao Shangshu, and then deceived the Wang brothers to do bad things.

At night, lanterns were hung on the Su Causeway, and the big stage was as bright as day, and Xie Shence estimated that even the Taihu Lake sailor could see it clearly on the boat three miles away.

Xie Shence's identity naturally has no way to go up to the top group, so he can only stand on the edge of Shen Zhengyuan and the others, take some free food from rich businessmen and make snacks, and then look around at the beautiful girl.

Just when Xie Shence was looking at a girl from several people, someone patted him on the shoulder, and then someone said, "This son, my master is invited." ”

Xie Shence was stunned, turned his head and asked, "Who is your master?" ”

However, before Xie Shence could completely turn his head, he was covered by a big hand around his mouth and nose, and then fainted.