Chapter 121: The Poetry Society

Zhang Biwu saw Hou Fangyu's appearance, but he couldn't stop sneering. Huang Qi felt strange, why did Zhang Biwu sneer constantly? Didn't you have a good relationship with Hou Gongzi just now? Why is it bad now?

However, Huang Qi has heard of Hou Fangyu's name, mainly because Hou Fangyu's father, Hou Sui, once served as the secretary of the household department, and also served as the right attendant of the military department, and he was an honest official, and his father was also a famous Qing official. Huang Qiyi knew the true identity of Hou Fangyu and still admired Hou Fangyu very much.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded: "Xiangjun, don't go so fast!" Zhang Biwu was stunned, he was thinking: "Xiangjun? Could it be Li Xiangjun, Li Xiangjun who performed a love story with Hou Fangyu? ”

Zhang Biwu's eyes fell on her, it was really beautiful! It is the type of girl next door who has a girl growing up.

Because the current Li Xiangjun is 14 years old and 15 years old.

I saw that the beautiful woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn daisies, a pair of phoenix eyes that are as bright as the stars are like a pool of calm spring water, the eyes are looking forward to the brilliance, and the charm of the heart is like an iron cable locking people to death, tying them to death, and they can no longer take their eyes off.

What's more important is her amazing flower and jade appearance of the Yaochi Fairy, as long as people look at it, it is like tasting alcohol, drunk to death without realizing it.

In the face of such a peerless beauty, I can't give birth to blasphemous thoughts, but I am shocked, and I just want to take a look at it is a luxury in life.

At this time, Hou Fangyu sighed: "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river!" Li Xiangjun replied: "I don't know if it's not just a merchant girl who is hated by the country?" ”

immediately attracted Hou Fangyu's attention, and he couldn't help but look for prestige. Zhang Biwu doesn't want the beauty to be ruined by a son like Hou Fangyu! It was because of marrying Hou Fangyu that there was the tragedy of Li Xiangjun's life!

Zhang Biwu doesn't want tragedy to happen in front of him! It seems that Hou Fangyu can't afford such a beautiful woman! Zhang Biwu "whoosh", and blocked Hou Fangyu's approach, covering his vision.

And at this time, Yang Youlong said: "Go!" Friends of the Restoration Society are waiting for us! Let's go! Chaozong! ”

Zhang Biwu pushed Hou Fangyu and said, "Yes! Go ahead! Go ahead! Hou Fangyu had no choice but to follow Zhang Biwu away.

And Li Xiangjun was also pulled away, she couldn't help but look from afar, and when she saw Hou Fangyu, just for this look, she suddenly felt her heart moved! What a suave boy! Amazing!

When Zhang Biwu smiled at Li Xiangjun, Li Xiangjun sneered: "The prodigal son!" "Because Zhang Biwu has been staring at Li Xiangjun just now, and the corruption of the army, who can fight? He believes that Zhang Biwu is also the kind of general who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, Li Xiangjun will change his outlook in the future, and Zhang Biwu will become a big hero in the hearts of beautiful people in the future! Of course, these are all afterwords, but now Li Xiangjun feels that Zhang Biwu's hot gaze fell on her, making her feel disgusting and making her look down on her! Coupled with the successive military defeats, she thinks that there are very few truly talented generals in the Ming army! A big hero in the Ming army? Hardly!

Hou Fangyu was pulled by Zhang Biwu and Yang Youlong, and he couldn't see who the person who responded to him just now was.

Zhang Biwu thought of a point, so he asked: "I don't know why Ruan Dacheng suddenly became arrogant?" "Alas!" Yang Youlong sighed and said, "According to the insider, it is said that there is a great traitor and a wicked person who supports Ruan Dacheng!" Otherwise, he wouldn't have become so arrogant! That's why all of us in the Restoration Society have united and vowed to fight this Sven scum! ”

When Hou Fangyu heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay!" Let's go! "They soon arrived at a temple. There was a large group of literati gathered there.

There are also several tables in the center, and the table has the four treasures of the study, as well as the paper that is opened. There are papers pasted on the trees, all of which are written about Ruan Dacheng's crimes, especially the crimes of currying favor with Wei Zhongxian, which is even more special.

Gu Gao, Yang Tingshu, Huang Zongxi, etc., wrote "Staying in the Capital to Prevent Chaos and Public Disclosure" is the most pasted. This was written three years ago, and now it is taken out and posted again, also to drive Ruan Dacheng away.

Without exception, these scholars and literati were all dressed as Confucian scholars in shirts, square scarves, and holding fans. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, poetry.

The literati discussed how to deal with Ruan Dacheng, but what they didn't expect was that Ruan Dacheng came! Ruan Dacheng was arrogant, even if the literati wanted to drive him away, but a big man standing behind him protected him.

One literati came up, one was fallen, and two came up, and another pair was knocked on his back.

When Zhang Biwu saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked! Because he saw that the opponent's wrestling skills were skillful and the timing was accurate, there should not be such precise skills among the Han people! And he is a northerner, not a southerner. The arms are extremely thick, and the index finger and thumb are calloused, which makes him a veteran of archery. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and it seemed that he had experienced too much wind and sand to be like this.

"Could it be Manchurian?" A thought suddenly appeared in Zhang Biwu's mind! At this moment, he saw that the six literati first inserted the fan behind him, and then rushed to the big man together, and they hugged the big man together, but people like them who were powerless could not move the big man.

Everyone is red-faced, and they can't move a big man even if they shout in unison. "Hee-hee! A barbarian is a barbarian! Useless! The big guy smirked.

"What?" All the scholars couldn't help but look at this brute with wide eyes. "Drink!" With a loud shout, all six scholars fell to the ground, "Ahh

Zhang Biwu thought to himself: "Barbarian? The Ming people called the Manchus Tartars, while the Manchus called the Ming people barbarians. If it were a Han Chinese, they wouldn't call the people on their side barbarians! I understand! ”

Zhang Biwu smiled and said, "Brother Yang, can you lend me your clothes!" Zhang Biwu pointed at the big man, "I don't want him to have no one in his eyes!" Look down on Confucianism! ”

Yang Youlong already understood that Zhang Biwu wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't want to be a martial artist, but a literati, so as to raise his eyebrows for them!

Seems like this, how could Yang Youlong not agree? He quickly took off his robe, time was short, he didn't want his friends to be hurt too much. Zhang Biwu was also dressed up quickly, and he appeared!

Seven more literati were knocked to the ground by the big guy, and the big guy was very proud, it was too easy to beat these weak scholars!

It's just that the weak scholars don't know what kind of official mission Lu Dao has not yet come? They couldn't beat the big guys, so they could only look at Ruan Dacheng triumphantly.

And in the distance, it is Liu Ruyi, one of Qin Huai's eight Yan, her feet are lotus, her figure is graceful and soft, and she doesn't know whose soul she hooked and whose soul she captured. If anyone is lucky enough to catch a glimpse, it is suspected that he will go straight to heaven in a dream to see the fairy.

Liu Ru likes to wear Confucian clothes, drink with a group of talented people, write poems and lyrics, so she is here.