Huaiqing looked at Nanqiang's eyes staring at the other big ship glowing, and he didn't know what idea he had in his stomach.

Little by little, the night swallows up the last afterglow of the sky, and the dark night is full of stars.

Nanqiang saw the headlight of a pair of small boats next to him raised, and in a moment, a person stood on a bamboo pole, rowing like a dragonfly in the water, taking the paper on the small boat, and slowly rowing towards the crested boat.

The bow of the crested boat jumped slightly, holding the paper raised by the person standing on the bamboo pole in his hand, and jumped to the bow of the crested boat.

Nanqiang turned his head to look at the figure on the small boat, and was slightly surprised to see a person wearing a light blue shirt with handsome facial features and an elegant bearing.

When she was in Xuncheng, she met this son.

Qingyu, who was in the same boat as Fusong, looked up at Nanqiang with a happy expression.

"Fusong, it's him. He was able to come to the boat meeting, I thought he was just a chivalrous warrior, but I didn't expect him to be a literary chivalrous warrior. ”

Fu Song glanced at Nanqiang without a trace, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Qingyu, noisy and confusing." ”

Qingyu glanced around, the literati in the boat next door were glaring angrily, and Qingyu scratched the back of her head.

In a moment, a small lantern rose from the tall and long lamp pole of the crested boat, and someone on the bow of the boat said loudly: "Xuncheng Luohe Ming's family has praised the word flower." ”

There was an uproar on both sides of the river, and Nanqiang looked at Fusong.

"That is the son of Fusong, a famous talent in Xuncheng, he apprenticed with Wenren Zhongshu, he has such a talent at a young age, if he cultivates the right path in the future, the future is immeasurable." Huaiqing seemed to sigh.

Nanqiang kicked Huaiqing: "You stinky Taoist priest, the scholar also talks about the Tao, and his mouth is full of farts." ”

Nanqiang sat down: "He wrote it, and I can do it too." ”

Nanqiang bit the tip of the pen for a long time, but he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

finally held back a limerick poem, Huaiqing looked at it with disdain, and sneered: "As for your limerick, the three-year-old children in the market are better than yours in casual nonsense." ”

The two were fighting, rowing close to a small boat behind, and the little guy on the boat took a bamboo pole and beat it on Nanqiang's bed, and then scolded:

"Can't the two kings and eight calves still leave? If you don't leave, don't get in the way of my son-in-law! ”

The little guy on the hull looked fixedly, and was pinching Huaiqing's neck and looking up, and the little guy saw the two of them clearly, and smiled, and his speech became more ugly.

"It's you two poor scholars again, just like you pheasants in the col, you still think that one day you will fly up to the branches as a phoenix, good dogs are not in the way, you two dogs are not going to get up quickly! Hurry up and make a way for our son-in-law! ”

Nanqiang let go of Huaiqing, Huaiqing sat up, and pulled Nanqiang, who was full of anger.

The little guy pushed Nanqiang's boat with a bamboo pole, and the hull moved aside.

The son of the Hubu Shangshu on the ship, the eldest son of the Zhu family, was full of victory with a high face, and he didn't bother to look at Nanqiang.

The little guy held the boat close to Nanqiang, and then picked up the lantern on the bow of the boat and held it high.

As soon as the lantern was raised, there was a poet behind him who came by pole, just as the poet took the paper, Nanqiang shook the bamboo pole with the oar, the bamboo pole shook, and the poet's originally balanced and steady body tilted slightly, almost falling into the river.

Nanqiang quickly picked up the poet, and took advantage of the chaos to steal the paper in the poet's hand.

Nanqiang's little trick, Huaiqing saw it clearly, when Nanqiang sat down with his buttocks, Huaiqing said quietly: "Your scribbled handwriting, aren't you afraid that others will see at a glance that it is not Zhu Gongzi's handwriting?" ”

Nan Qiang scoffed: "You just said that the characters on this big ship are either royal blood or princely prime ministers, he is a son of a mere scholar, and he has no famous poetry or outstanding reputation, who has the leisure time to read his words." ”

Nanqiang raised his head and drank the pot of wine next to him, and threw the wine pot casually, Nanqiang picked up the pen and ink, frowned and stretched, and then crouched together.

After a while, Nanqiang handed the pen to Huaiqing: "I'll read it, you write it for me." ”

Huaiqing took the paper and flattened it, and rolled up his wide sleeves.

Nanqiang Ang's head was held back for a long time, Huaiqing picked up his elbow, and glanced at Nanqiang with disgust:

"The stench of copper coins all over his body, and there is no ink in his belly."

Nanqiang's neck was thick and his face was red, Nanqiang looked at Huai Qing's righteous writing there, and read the first sentence: "The end of the world under the stars and the moon"

Nanqiang suddenly shouted excitedly: "How can I wait for a real talent!" ”

Huaiqing chuckled, and after putting down the pen, Nanqiang ran to the bow of the boat and raised the lantern.

Waiting for the poet to take the paper away, Nanqiang looked at Zhu Gongzi on the boat in front.

Nanqiang took out the dagger in his arms and licked the teeth on the side of his mouth.

Nanqiang stood on the bow of the boat, and the moonlight hit Nanqiang's body, like a moonlight veil.

Huaiqing noticed that Nanqiang was strange, and before he could ask anything, Nanqiang dived down on the side of the boat.

Nanqiang held his breath, sneaked under Zhu Gongzi's boat, and took out a dagger to dig out a hole.

Zhu Gongzi, who was sitting on the boat, heard a dull sound, his buttocks shook for a while, and he asked the little guy.

The little guy stood and didn't feel anything unusual for a long time, Zhu Gongzi thought he was thinking too much.

After a while, Nanqiang swam back to the boat and climbed up from the back of the boat, and Nanqiang lay on the side of the boat. Ang smiled toothily at Huaiqing: "I scuttled his boat." ”

Huaiqing's Danfeng eyes straightened, and he reacted and wanted to drag Nanqiang up, but Nanqiang retreated a few feet: "Stinky Taoist, I'll go first." ”

After saying that, Nanqiang disappeared on the water, and in a moment, the Zhu family's son's boat sank in half, and the Zhu family's son ran to the bow of the boat and hugged the pillar and howled wolf.

Originally, there were not many boats, but when the prince of the Zhu family called this, everyone on the riverbank looked at him.

"The ship sank."

"How could a good ship be sunk? In previous years, there was no such thing. ”

"Look, isn't that the eldest prince of Zhu?"

Bai Zhi, who was squatting on the bridge, heard the chatter of the people around her, got up and lay on the edge of the bridge to look into the river.

Seeing a small boat not far away gradually sinking, and looking around again, I really saw Huaiqing, Bai Zhi drooped her head in disappointment.

The river was in turmoil, and there was no shortage of people who wanted to see the excitement, so they deliberately rowed the boat closer.

Youhanmen wants to be the life-saving benefactor of the eldest son of Zhu, so as to take advantage of the Zhu family's momentum to work on his career and find an official position.

Some of the sons of the world just want to see the excitement, to see how the eldest son of Zhu, who is arrogant and cherishes feathers on weekdays, has become a soup chicken.

Qingyu is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal, obviously the boat is closest to Zhu Dagongzi, but he can't hide the joy on his face, listening to Zhu Dagongzi's cry for help, he just sat there and watched Zhu Dagongzi sink little by little.

Nanqiang was not idle, and when Zhu Dagongzi's ankle sank into the water, Nanqiang dragged Zhu Dagongzi's foot down.

Zhu Dagongzi was already straddle the pillar, and with such a pull, the most uninjured ground hit the pillar heavily, and Zhu Dagongzi exclaimed, and fell into the water weightlessly.

Zhu Dagongzi drank a big mouthful of river water, Nanqiang clenched his fist and smashed it towards the bridge of Zhu's nose.

The rescue boat approached, and Nanqiang kicked his legs and pushed the fainted Zhu Dagongzi onto the water.