"Eight horses, five leaders......"

In the most elegantly decorated flower hall, the sound of pawn dealers shouting sounded.

Ji Yong stretched out his arm with his sleeves as usual, and pointed to the wine cup in front of Song Mo.

Song Mo didn't say a word, smiled and toasted.

The flower hall sounded the sound of "Seven Stars" again.

Then the one who drank became Ji Yong.

Ma Youming looked at the wine cup in front of him, and then looked at the wine jar piled up in the corner of the flower hall, and asked Dou Zhengchang quietly: "What is the situation?" I haven't drunk a drop of alcohol yet. ”

Dou Zhengchang's face was full of embarrassment, and he hurriedly raised his glass: "I'll accompany Master Ma to have a drink." ”

Ma Youming shook his head, covered his hand with the wine cup, and said, "Don't break the rules, then it's boring." ”

Dou Zhengchang's face was as red as a cloth, and he said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to draw fists." Why don't we enforce a liquor order? ”

A smile flashed in Ma Youming's eyes, then scratched his head and said, "But I won't do a drinking order, I can only make a fist!" ”

"W-what can I do about this?" Dou Zhengchang was embarrassed.

It's really stupid to read!

Ma Youming shook his head secretly.

What to do?

Naturally, I found a way to separate these two people.

Otherwise, on the day of great joy, if you get drunk, wouldn't it be a trouble for the Zhao family.

He slandered in his heart.

slapped Song Mo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lord Shizi, shall I come and punch Master Ji twice?" Seeing you drink so much, my heart is tickling. ”

Song Mo, who has always been generous, pushed him away with a smile and said, "It's a guest who comes, today Lord Ji is precious, you can bear with it." ”

Aren't you a guest?

Ji Yong muttered in his heart and said with a smile: "One is also drinking, and two are also drinking, I have never been afraid of many people." We might as well do three punches. Why did the prince refuse to be thousands of miles away? ”

The implication is that he is not afraid that Song Mo will invite a helper, but he is afraid that Song Mo will not agree for the sake of face.

Don't sell your name as a scholar.

Song Mo was not fooled by this, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that Master Ji is not very good at boxing, and the three-person boxing is naturally different from each other, and Ji Da's suspicion is too heavy." ”

alluding to Ji Yong's lack of guts.

Ji Yong raised his eyebrows at Ma Youming disdainfully.

Ma Youming does have the intention of joining forces with Song Mo, but he has a straightforward personality and respects his strength, and he will never succeed in that battle of tongues. Of course, he didn't take Ji Yong's cynicism to heart, he raised the wine cup with a smile and said, "This glass." I'll do it first for respect", which is considered to have officially joined their ranks.

The sound of fist-slashing sounded in the flower hall again.

It's just that this time it became Ma Youming who was drinking.

Song Mo and Ji Yong both glared at Ma Youming.

Ma Youming had no choice but to say embarrassedly: "Or, let's make a drinking order, right?" ”

Ji Yong pursed the corners of his lips and said, "I'm afraid that the prince won't agree!" ”

Song Mo smiled slightly, smiling reservedly and gently: "Accompany the guests." As long as Master Ji thinks it's good, I don't have anything to say yes. However, the wine cup is not enjoyable, I think, it is better to take the bowl. ”

Ji Yong sneered, raised his eyes and saw a tooth tag on the coffee table next to him. He rolled his eyes slightly, and shouted to the maid to come in, and told her to bring in a few sea bowls. Then he got up and grabbed a few cards and put them in the black and gold painted begonia tea tray, and said: "Then we think that these few tooth cards are orders, each make a seven-word word, what does the son think?" ”

Dou Dechang, who had been sitting next to him without saying a word, argued.

Alcohol orders are the strength of the literati.

Moreover, the people of the world studied the Four Books diligently. Few people work poetry, and even Uncle Seven can't bear to take the exam for Song Mo. It can be seen that Song Mo's poetry is mediocre. No matter what, Song Mo is also his brother-in-law, Ji Yong's evil is known to everyone, who knows what his idea is, he can't just watch Song Mo suffer a secret loss!

"The more people you have, the better." He pretended not to be able to see clearly, and smiled, "I'm here to participate in one too, right?" ”

Song Mo saw that Dou Dechang wanted to give him a head, so he didn't want Dou Dechang to be implicated.

He took the tea tray and covered the back of the tooth cards one by one, and said with a smile: "Then I'll be the commander, right?" ”

Dou Dechang had no choice but to push the tea tray in front of Dou Zhengchang and said, "It's better for my brother to be the commander!" Me and my cousin, four ...... The fourth aunt is drinking together! ”

Song Mo kept claiming that he was "uncle", and he was used to calling Song Mo "fourth brother-in-law", but looking at Ji Yong's cold face, he temporarily called Song Mo "fourth aunt".

Ji Yong's face was really a little unsightly, but he didn't dwell on it too much, and motioned to Dou Zhengchang to touch the cards.

Dou Zhengchang saw that it was Zhang Yizhichun.

This is a bit troublesome, but fortunately it is not remote, and I don't know if this Master Ma can pick it up.

He glanced at Ma Youming, who didn't know how to make a drinking order, worriedly, and said, "The snow is pale and pinky green", and drank a bowl of wine.

Medium and medium, the same as him.

Ma Youming was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and said to Dou Zhengchang with a smile, "The grass hall jade step is dark fragrant" and drank the wine.

It was unexpected.

Ji Yong then chanted, "Bichi Xingyu Pu Sujin", and then looked at Song Mo.

Song Mo drank the wine unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "The willow leaves and flowers are flying."

The whole sentence does not bring winter, but uses spring things to sing about the winter scene.

Ji Yong's eyes were slightly cold.

Dou Zhengchang and Dou Dechang breathed a sigh of relief.

Dou Dechang drank the wine in front of him and said with a smile: "The sun is warm and the tung flowers are full of wind."

It was the dealer who lost.

Dou Zhengchang drank a bowl of wine with him, and then touched Zhang Yisuo.

The corners of Ma Youming's mouth curled almost invisibly.

Shi Ziye is the best at this kind of crepe wine order, but he is not very good at wine boxing.

This Ji Daren picked what the son of the world is best at and compares with the son, and there are ghosts if you don't lose.

The sound of poetry rang out in the room.

Soon, Dou Zhengchang was in the stomach of seven or eight seas, and his face was so red that he seemed to be dripping blood.

Ma Youming couldn't bear it, took over the tea tray, and started to be a banker.

The one who drank became Ma Youming.

Ma Youming couldn't help but roar secretly.

Why are these relatives of the Dou family so strong, and whoever dares to be the dealer is unlucky.

Fortunately, he has a good amount of alcohol, and it will be difficult for him for a while.

Ji Yong began to quote scriptures, adding a rule every time he turned over a tooth card, and finally divided the scope of making poems into the four books and five classics.

Song Mo was still as tall as jade, drinking wine elegantly. carried out the wine order, only took pity on Dou Dechang, and only got a sentence for a while, Dou Zhengchang was even more drunk, the text was not right, and Ma Youming simply admitted the punishment.

Half an hour later, only Song Mo and Ji Yong were left awake in the flower hall.

Ma Youming still had a little mirror in his heart, so he grabbed a maid who came in to change the lamp for them, and said in a low voice: "Go and talk to your wife." He kept the girl's frightened voice in his throat and ran out in a panic.

Not for a while. Mr. Zhibin came over and said to them with a smile: "The people who sent off relatives over there are about to arrive, so let's go to the teahouse to drink a few cups of tea first." I also discussed how to accompany the groom to drink. ”

Ji Yong stared at Song Mo, motionless as a mountain.

"Master Ji, today the groom is the big official, we might as well go to Zhao Zishu of the Thousand Buddha Temple another day to have a good drink." Song Mo stood up and bowed his head to him pointedly. Turned around and left the flower hall.

Ji Yong's face turned pale.

Ma Youming watched Song Mo leave in a vague way, staggered up and followed, and said, "Lord Shizi, where are you going?" ”

Song Mo hugged Ma Youming and instructed Chen He: "Master Ma has drunk a little too much, you go and talk about it." Arrange a place for Master Ma to rest. ”

Chen He's compliments should be that he helped Ma Youming in the past.

Ma Youming suddenly became anxious, and he waved his arms. It almost hit Chen He in the face.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" He wanted to grab Song Mo's arm, but he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and he missed it a few times, "Lord Shizi." I'm actually here for you...... But there has never been a chance, you don't know. I've really not been a human being these days...... Lord Shizi, I know that you are a smart person, and you enter and leave the palace just like you enter and leave your own home, I just want to ask you for a word...... I'm not smart, but I'll follow smart people...... Up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I will follow you......"

He patted his chest and "thumped".

Song Mo saw Ji Yong and Mr. Zhibin walk out when he said the sentence "You enter and leave the palace just like you go in and out of your own home", he didn't care about Ma Youming's words, and scolded Chen He in a low voice, "Don't put Master Ma in a suitable place yet", and left.

Chen He dragged Ma Youming away.

Ji Yong's eyes were slightly cold.

Mr. Zhibin said with envy: "This person, for the sake of the prince of England, even if he has lived in vain." Look at that Master Ma, from the military attache of the third grade, you can still show your loyalty in front of the prince...... It is said that the prince is only seventeen years old this year, and if you look at those people of the same age as him, you still don't know where to read it, and you want to make a name for yourself? But even if they can be lifted in the middle of the year, if they want to be like the prince of the world, I am afraid that even if they work hard for a lifetime, they may not be able to get their wish! At the end of the words, the tone was a little embarrassed.

Ji Yong didn't speak, looking at Song Mo's distant direction, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Wenhua Daxun" has been praised by the emperor, Yu Li has no merit, in front of the emperor praised several people who compiled books with him, especially the youngest Ji Yong, since he has the name of Tanhua and his sensitive eyes, Yu Li feels that he has a bright future, and wants to form this good fate with him, and he is still commended.

The emperor was pleased, and specially announced that Ji Yong entered the palace and chatted a few words.

Ji Yong thought that this matter was over.

Who knew that the previous emperors ordered the Hanlin Academy to sort out the "Zhou Rite Joint Training", and specially appointed him to participate in the revision.

When his great-grandfather heard this, he reminded him: "This is an opportunity, an opportunity for you to make a name for yourself, and you must take advantage of it." ”

Uncle and father were also happy and self-controlled, and one was so reluctant to put all the good things in the house in front of him and beg him to choose; One was afraid that his voice would disturb him when he walked, which made him annoyed, and he wanted to find someone to talk to, but the people around him praised him in unison: "You are young, not only won the title of Tanhua, but also had two opportunities to participate in the compilation of the emperor's preface. ”

The implication is that he is proud of the fact that he has been editing in the Hanlin Academy for a lifetime.

Today, Yu Li called him over, and he talked about it so commonly, which made him feel terrible, thinking that if he was trapped in the Hanlin Academy, day after day, year after year, he might as well die.