"Look at your unproductive appearance." Zhao Xian casually pulled Hu Yidao back, shook the wine bottle in his hand, and said, "Isn't this drinking, Ling Xian and his brother, what good can I do, I don't have time to pay attention to him." ”

Hu Yidao's face was silver, and the little triangle glanced at Zhao Xian's room, as if he was afraid that the people inside would hear it, he leaned into Zhao Xian's ear and whispered: "That kid is a place to entertain, but Yingxue Lou, and also invited a few top brands from Xiangyuefang to help the fun, let's go secretly, I Hu Yidao is the most righteous and will not report to Xiaomeng." "Hu Yidao is only sixteen years old, when he was upright and energetic in adolescence, he had no money to go to the Qinglou, his wife didn't have it, and the woman didn't really touch it all day long.

Zhao Xian was slightly surprised, the second child of the Ling family had no friendship with him, and if he wanted to talk about contact, that is, he had beaten him a few times, and suddenly took out a lot of silver to invite him to eat flower wine, which seemed a little wrong. Zhao Xian thought about it, then got up and found a big lock, locked his door, tidied up his hair a few times, and followed Hu Yidao out of the door.

The two walked through the bustling area of the city, although it was cold winter, the streets were still full of people, the sound of hawking was endless, the small traders shouted vigorously, Zhao was in a trance, and even felt that he had returned to the modern pedestrian street, but the clothes and architectural styles were different. Only by this street of the prefect's yamen, the most prosperous area of Changzhou City, stands a five-storey attic, flowing eaves flying walls, pavilions and pavilions, just looking at the momentum, it is known that it is extraordinary.

Zhao Xian swept at will, the area is quite large, it is equivalent to a five-star hotel in this era, there are a few children standing at the door, enthusiastically helping the guests to lead the horses, and there are countless people in official uniforms. To Zhao Xian's surprise, outside the restaurant, there were still a few men in black robes and long knives at their waists, who he had seen in the morning, and it was Shen Lingshan's people.

Zhao Xian's footsteps paused slightly, thought for a moment, and walked in, the restaurant area is so large, he doesn't believe that he can still meet Shen Lingshan.

Hu Yidao hurriedly took Zhao Xian to the third floor, and immediately a servant in his forties greeted him and took Zhao Xian into a room. The area of the room is not small, there is a stove, with a faint fragrance, the maids are constantly going in and out, bringing food and wine to the table, and on the huge table, there are several young people in robes and young people, discussing something with each other.

Seeing Zhao Xian come in, a little white fat man dressed luxuriously and with a ruddy face immediately jumped up, this person was Ling Yue, the second young master of the Ling family, as if he was seeing a relative, he rushed over with a smile, and said excitedly: "Oh~Brother Xian~I want to kill you~"

The flickering ambiguous little eyes made Zhao Xian feel a chill, and he hurriedly blocked Hu Yidao in front of him, and said loudly: "Get out of the way, find the master, tell me quickly." ”

Hu Yidao also looked frightened, blocked his chest and said, "What's the matter with the master, hurry up." ”

"Oops~" The little white fat man slapped Zhao Xian in the air with a folding fan, and didn't mind Zhao Xian's attitude at all, walked up to him enthusiastically, and said gratefully: "Brother Xian, your great kindness, I Ling Yue remembers, come and come, please sit down..."

Great kindness? Zhao Xian was inexplicable in his heart, he didn't remember helping this little fat man, but someone was grateful to him, of course he couldn't dislike it. Zhao Xian sat on the seat, waved his hand, and said modestly: "The work of raising your hands, the work of raising your hands, not enough to worry about your teeth, not enough to worry about your teeth..." "That's it!" Hu Yidao's eyes have been floating on several women wearing red and green around him, and he didn't forget to echo a few words.

"Tut-tut......" Ling Yue's chubby little face was full of admiration when she heard this, raised her chubby thumbs-up, and exclaimed: "It's worthy of being an idle brother, it's really domineering enough, except for you in this Changzhou City, who can lower Huang Tianba... Bah! It should be Miss Huang Tiantian, I'll Ling Yue, serve you! The entourage nodded hurriedly, looking at Zhao Xian with a look of admiration, the resentment of being bullied by Zhao Xian and Huang Tiantian in the past disappeared without a trace at this time, but with the blessing from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Xian's face stiffened slightly, coughed weakly, and said secretly: "Didn't you beat that girl's ass, and this group of guys knew about it?" This is not very good, Huang Tiantian is just a girl's family, if there are rumors, you have to seek death..."Zhao Xian's face was unnatural, and he was about to explain two sentences, but the little fat man stood up, with a hint of emotion on his chubby face, and said with a glass of wine: "Don't talk nonsense, in order to celebrate my Ling Yue's rebirth, in order to thank Brother Xian for sacrificing his life, this glass of wine, dry!" ”

The little white fat man drank it all in one gulp, Zhao Xian also poured a cup inexplicably, and Hu Yidao, who was also unknown next to him, blinked his small triangular eyes, leaned over and asked, "Brother Xian, did you slaughter Huang Tianba?" "You must know that Huang Tiantian is Ling Yue's wife, although the Ling and Huang families have not yet been married, but both families have acquiesced, this has always been Ling Yue's nightmare, except for Huang Tiantian is dead, what else can make this little white fat man so happy, Hu Yidao can't figure it out.

Zhao Xian glanced at Hu Dao, and responded in a low voice: "How is it possible, maybe this little fat man is in a mess, eat your dishes well, don't ask." Hu Yidao nodded and buried himself in eating the food.

A few glasses of wine were down, and the faces of several people at the table were a little rosy, and one of the young people dressed in a book saw that the scene was a little dull, so he got up and said: "Just drinking, it's too boring, I asked Zhao Xian Gongzi early to be both civil and military, it just so happens that everyone is a scholar, why don't we work together and chant a solitaire poem?" If you are not talented, you will start up..."

The little white fat man immediately applauded, and several women who accompanied the wine also laughed a few times, in this era, chanting poetry is an elegant and fashionable thing, just like Zhao Xian's original world singing, especially on this occasion of eating flowers and wine, wouldn't it be a pity not to chant a few lines of poetry to have fun.

Next door to the room of Zhao Xian and others, there was also a table of people, among which Shen Lingshan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, was talking happily with the respectful Liu Governor's Mansion, and there were two women on the table, dressed luxuriously and extraordinary, one of them was dressed in emerald clothes and looked delicate, it was the young lady of the Shen family behind the carriage.

The second daughter was smiling and discussing something, and suddenly heard that the poem was going to be recited next door, and Miss Shen said with a little surprise on her face, and said crisply: "Sister Yan'er, I asked Changzhou for a long time about the prosperity of literary style, and now I see it, and it really deserves its name." Although Changzhou is her hometown, Shen Lingshan has lived in the capital for many years, and she is indeed the first time to come.

Next to Miss Shen is a woman dressed in a palace gown, with a fair-skinned, demure and elegant face, who should be the daughter of the prefect. Liu Yan'er glanced at her father, Governor Liu, and said with a smile: "The students in Changzhou all take Lord Shen as an example, and it is normal for them to study hard and practice hard with such outstanding seniors. ”

This sentence is good, the reason why Changzhou's literary style is prosperous is because of the drive of Lord Shen, and Shen Ling was lifted to the sky with one sentence, and Governor Liu immediately nodded with a smile, and said a few words of flattery. Shen Lingshan was obviously very happy, touched his beard and said with a smile, "Where, there..."

At the same time, the little scholar opposite Zhao Xian lightly threw the folding fan, looked at a few women with heavy makeup and bright makeup on the table, his eyes showed silver light, and he said in a low voice: "Crazy pumping... Send... Three thousand times! After speaking, he raised his eyebrows quite proudly.

Liu Yan'er's sister's face froze...

"Good!" Ling Xiaofat immediately applauded, the little fat fingers slapped in the air, the ambiguous little eyes showed a silver smile, stood up and coughed a few times, pondered for a moment and said: "Crazy suck... Ninety thousand times! ”

"Beautiful!" Hu Yidao stood up, slapped his hands a few times, and commented loudly: "Crazy sucking and pumping violently, there is an invisible tension between the words in the line, and the immersive sense of substitution is amazing. Hu Yidao looked admiring, as if he felt the thrilling scene, as a guest, of course, he could not show weakness, in the eyes of everyone, his small triangular eyes narrowed slightly, forty-five degrees up to the sky, said: "Desire to die... After Ascension~"

"Bang Bang!" A burst of applause, expressing admiration from the bottom of his heart, the little scholar admired the five-body throw himself to the ground, covered his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "If the first two sentences represent tension and domineering, and this sentence is the sublimation of ** when it comes, desire for immortals, desire for death, as if you are in the nine heavens, no sky, no earth, pleasure shocks the soul, the language of the mundane world is indescribable, Mr. Yidao, please accept Xiaosheng's worship!" ”

All the 'silver talents' were impressed, and they set their eyes on Zhao Xian, waiting for this closing sentence, and the expectation in their eyes was self-evident.

"Good boy!" Zhao Xian patted Hu Yidao's shoulder, showed a forbearant smile, shook his long flowing hair, and groaned: "The gun is empty and I regret it." ”

"Hahaha..."

"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

"Uncle Zhao Xian, you are necrotic......"

"Ashamed, ashamed, not enough to worry about, not enough to worry about ......"

"Pumping and sending 3,000 times, sucking 90,000 times like crazy, after the death desire of the immortals soared, the gun folded and regretted it! Good poetry, really good poetry......"

"Smack!" With a slight crisp sound, the wine glass in Governor Liu's hand was pinched into several pieces, and he didn't pay attention to the wine splashing on the official robe, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he didn't dare to look at Shen Lingshan's face. Miss Shen and Liu Yan'er both lowered their heads, as if they were studying the patterns on the embroidered shoes, Liu Yan'er's face was even more burning, the nails on her hands were about to pinch into the flesh, and a faint coldness flashed in her eyes, she just said that Shen Lingshan had taken the lead in Changzhou students, and now it seems that she has a good hand!

The people at the table were silent like this, and they could obviously hear the strange laughter of a few guards outside the door, forcibly covering their mouths, and the little maid behind Miss Shen, with a red face, stirred her fingers vigorously, and muttered in a shy and angry voice: "It's that stupid big guy again, hum..."

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