"Si'er, clean up." Zheng Lang shouted.

Outside, his reputation is getting worse and worse, not only because of the Mingzhulou incident and the Dragon Boat Festival group beating incident, but also because of the evil deeds done by the seven good brothers, and the result is also counted on his head.

But my family can see clearly that my little master has really changed.

Whoever said this, for this reason, my uncle almost fell out with his good friend, and he was not allowed to say that my nephew was not angry. In short, it was a black wrong.

The parties themselves don't care at all. After half a year of quiet study, his mind is not that of an eleven or twelve-year-old young man, and he has made great progress. Does it matter what outsiders say? Sooner or later, I will have a crane soaring into the sky.

Liu Er also changed her attitude. However, she and Zheng Lang are still very lively, and it may be that she caught the little pigeon egg ** in the first two years, which scared her so much that she left a shadow in her heart. It is possible to grow up and develop physically, bringing about the shyness of a girl.

Among the two little girls, Zheng Lang is still close to Si'er.

"Come on," Si'er happily agreed.

A small blush is simple, like a ripe apple, which can pinch out water. For her little master, since she saw the scene of checking the accounts with her own eyes, she was full of admiration from her heart.

The poetry society hosted by Xinzhizhou is not far away, and they didn't take an ox cart, and a few famous buddies, wearing light spring shirts and shaking fans, walked towards the bank of the Caishui River.

When the Cold Food Festival and the Qingming Festival arrived in the Song Dynasty, they became one. The approximate habits are still preserved, such as abstaining from fire, eating cold food, worshipping ancestors, and going out. It's also a very lively festival. Peace has been a long time, the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty paid more attention to internal affairs, and the lives of the common people gradually improved.

I heard that Xinzhizhou hosted the Poetry Society, and many people came, including officials at all levels in Zhengzhou, wealthy squires, literati and scholars, including Zheng Lang's uncle, and many ordinary people came to watch the excitement. Also, women!

The atmosphere of the Northern Song Dynasty was not as conservative as later people imagined, and it was still very open with some habits of the Tang Dynasty. Widows are not ashamed to remarry, for example, Fan Zhongyan's mother has remarried, and no official thinks his mother's actions are wrong. Another example is that when a woman goes out, there are not so many frame constraints.

Many girls from good families came out of the boudoir together to take a look at the young and handsome people in Zhengzhou.

There are also many young ladies, some of whom were pulled by the benefactor and hugged out of the city, and some were not invited by the benefactor, and their children came to the bank of the Caishui River to watch the excitement.

Liu Jing of Xinzhizhou looked at the crowd of people from all directions, and his thin face was full of smiles like a spring breeze.

He is already 65 years old this year, and his political performance after taking office is mediocre, and he does not seek merit by luck, but seeks no fault, so that no major incidents have occurred in his office, and he has been slowly promoted to the position of Zhizhou.

But people's hearts are always not satisfied, Zhengzhou is close to Tokyo, right under the noses of the bigwigs, I really want to make some political achievements, whether it can enter the center of the three provinces. I was afraid that other actions would go wrong, so I thought of this solution.

After inspecting the people present, most of the people in Zhengzhou City who thought they were young and handsome had almost all arrived.

Zhu Tongju asked in a low voice: "Liu Zhizhou, it's almost time to start, right?" ”

"Hmm."

The officials brought six pieces of vermilion lacquer peach wood and phoenix pattern long case, very metaphorical, peach wood metaphor peach and plum all over the world, symbolizing the intention of the host poetry club, Kui phoenix pattern metaphor many students once said high school provincial examination list, flying on the tree to become a phoenix. Then he brought a large amount of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put the paper in a wooden barrel, inserted the pen in the pen holder, put it on the long case, and put ink and inkstone on the side in turn.

Zhengzhou's grand gentleman Cen Dongtai, that is, Cen Dashao's grandfather, stepped forward and said: "Liu Zhizhou, Jingming in March, coincides with the festival, Zhizhou hosts the Poetry Society, which is a grand event. ”

"Thank you Brother Cen for raising your love, but the original intention of this poetry club is to praise the rising ones and let them show their graceful moves, how dare Liu be beautiful?"

Just one sentence is a verdict.

If you want to go up and show your skills, you can only be in your teens, or in your early twenties, you are older, you read a lot of books, you write a lot of words, you are old and ginger, and there are good works on it, which will scare away the young people who are behind.

If you are older, including Liu Jing himself, don't come out to show off. Seeing that peach, that phoenix didn't.

Lord Zhizhou insisted, but Cen Dashao's grandfather and the squires couldn't insist anymore and retreated.

In the Song Dynasty, the style of memorization was very prevalent, and even in order to appease the lonely body and mind of the soldiers on the frontier, there was also a military record. Such a good meeting, how can there be no Qinglou Meiji?

Liu Zhizhou clapped his hands, and Judge Huang from Zhengzhou brought four girls. There are two people who are the head of the line, and the other two are also good at musical instruments, one of them is a girl who is twenty-eight years old, although she is not a walker, her appearance is also quite gorgeous. These three people performed the zheng, the dong flute, and the pipa respectively. There was only the last daughter, and everyone was surprised.

is called Chen Siniang, and her appearance is very mediocre, so she has stayed in the Qinglou for more than ten years, and her name is not obvious. At this time, they are all thirty-five years old, and they are almost in the age of old people. But she played the piano well. Liu Zhizhou overheard her piano sound, admired it very much, and felt pity for her in his heart. If you look a little better, with this piano skill, you can also leave a name in Zhengzhou City. However, because his appearance is not outstanding, he lives a miserable life in the Qinglou.

coincided with the event, and invited her out, first, sympathy, and second, her piano skills were very good, so she played in public.

Liu Zhizhou coughed lightly, and the crowd immediately quieted down, and Lord Zhizhou was about to speak.

Suddenly, the crowd was scratched, and a few shouts were heard: "Let one, let one go, otherwise you're welcome." ”

The crowd automatically dodged a path.

Liu Zhizhou was a little stunned, and in his heart, who is this. Raising his presbyopia, he looked to the west and saw several teenagers with maid rings, or house slaves, walking towards the center.

But when he heard a sound of wind, his eyes flickered, and he saw that Old Man Cen had become extremely agile at this time, like a wind, and killed those teenagers. Liu Zhizhou turned his head and asked Tong Ju, "Whose children are these young men?" ”

The general judge whispered the origin of the eight young masters. Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhizhou suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the Eight Evils of Zhengzhou." ”

When the military officer heard this, he was ashamed and wanted to die. I secretly thought in my heart that after this kid got home, Lao Tzu would have to give you a meal of fried screws!

A few teenagers were at a loss, there were a lot of people, but the essence was all in the middle of the field, including the place where the poems were written, what young people were handsome, or what good-looking little ladies, and beautiful ladies. Didn't you come here just to see these beautiful little ladies? How can you see if you don't squeeze into the middle?

Zheng Lang didn't object, a good buddy looks at the little lady, he comes to see poetry and words. But if you don't squeeze into the middle, you can't see it either. Eight teenagers have a great reputation in Zhengzhou, the year before last and last year, but can it be the children of ordinary people who dare to fight with them? Ordinary people see their eight brothers coming, who dares to provoke them? Cen Dashao and Zeng Shilang shouted a few times, which was more spiritual than the cold water sprayed, and the crowd flashed away.

A few people took the maid and the servant and came to the middle of the field smoothly. Zheng Lang touched his nose, is it also good to be a wicked person?

began to look around, there was a platform in front of him, and an old man in the middle, very thin, but in good spirits, about Xinzhizhou. But in order to show his closeness to the people, he took off his official uniform and changed into civilian clothes. There were some people standing on both sides one after another, all of whom were well-known figures in Zhengzhou City.

Below the platform are six long platforms, surrounded by many teenagers and teenagers. There are also people who are hugging Meiji, such as Gao Yanei, who almost abolished his little **, is hugging Lou Yan at this time, laughing with a few young people. In addition to these young people, there are also many young girls, wearing spring shirts of various colors, and beautiful gauze skirts on their lower bodies.

was curious to see, Cen Dalang slipped away, left the old servant at home, and ran into the crowd, and then Cen Da Lang also killed in front of him, shouting: "Boy, where to run!" ”

Get into the crowd to catch.

Seeing this hilarious scene, many people leaned back and fell in laughter.

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