Chapter 345: Arraignment

Not only did he tremble, but Pei Jizhi, who was facing him, was also surprised and frightened: "Big brother, what are you doing looking at me like this?" As if it was going to kill me. ”

"Kill you?" Pei Zongzhi still looked at him like that for a long time, and then turned around, "I do want to, but at the moment you haven't done anything, it's not good to kill you." ”

Pei Jizhi flattened his mouth, with an expression that was about to cry: "Big brother, you scared me to death." ”

Mr. Huang Shi stretched out his hand and patted his chest: It wasn't just Pei Jizhi who was scared to death, was he also scared, okay? It's just to come out for a meal, and I have to come to this stubble. But he was really startled, but Pei Jizhi, who was about to be scared to death, was not at all, he was about to cry a moment ago, and now he is smiling like no one. Where is this scared?

Pei Jizhi's brother and brother Gong patted the shoulder of the leader Pei Zongzhi: "Big brother, you really scared me." In the future, don't make such jokes. ”

Pei Zongzhi did not speak.

Mr. Huang Shi followed behind with a look of sorrow: Pei Zongzhi he knew rarely joked, and he didn't know why he suddenly said such things to Pei Jizhi. At this meal, he was terrified, but the two brothers were harmonious, whether it was Pei Zongzhi or Pei Jizhi, they had a tacit understanding and did not mention the matter of Fang Cai. When the time was almost up, Pei Jizhi got up, said hello to the two obediently, and left.

Pei Jiyi left, and Mr. Huang Shi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Pei Zongzhi: "Why did he provoke you?" Why do you want to kill him suddenly, you almost scared me to death as soon as you opened your words, I was afraid that you would fight. ”

"Don't worry." Pei Zongzhi got up, "Even if we fight, it won't hurt you, we won't hurt the innocent, and he didn't mess with me." ”

"Then why did you kill him?" Mr. Huang Shi naturally went to the plate in front of Pei Zongzhi and grabbed a handful of beans and ate them, and said while eating, "Look at him unhappy?" Jealous that he is cuter than you and pleasing to the elders? ”

Pei Zongzhi raised his head slightly, seemed to think about it very seriously, and replied: "I really don't like him, he gives me a very uncomfortable feeling, so I want to kill him." As for the likes of the elders, I don't have to please the elders, they will naturally be nice to me. ”

"It's different, they are good to you because you are a disciple of Master Tianguang and a future national teacher, not because they like it!" Mr. Huangshi sighed and looked at him with pity, "I suddenly feel that you are quite pitiful!" ”

"I like this kind of ethereal thing, I can't notice whether they like me or not, as long as they are good to me. As for the fact that I am a disciple of Master Tianguang, I am originally ah, this is a fact that cannot be changed. I've seen my master-apprentice lifeline with Master Tianguang, and it's been for this whole life, so they will be good to me for the rest of their lives. What's the difference between that and liking me to be good to me? Maybe you don't even like this kind of thing when it's gone, like you all said she used to like me, but now she doesn't see me doing it? Pei Zongzhi said very seriously, touched his face, and seemed to remember the pain of the slap again, "I don't feel sorry, they are pitiful, when they don't like it, it's not good, I'm different, they have to be good to me all their lives." ”

Mr. Huang Shi was dumbfounded: he was really thoughtful, but he couldn't think of a reason to refute it. At the end, she said: "She likes you, just like the little girl in Chang'an City who likes Cui Jiulang today and Zhang Jiulang and Wang Jiulang tomorrow, so naturally she sees that you are correct." Moreover, sometimes it is easy for people to have the urge to do it, but many people dare not hit you or can't beat you without doing it. "He said it very tactfully, but Pei Zongzhi should be able to understand it!

"I see," Pei Zongzhi nodded, clear, "You want to hit me, but you can't hit me!" ”

There was smugness in his tone.

This is also happy, Mr. Huangshi's beans are crushed, and some people don't want to be like him, and they are angry that they are not worth it.

Qiao Xiangtuo asked about Zhang Jie," After a pause, Pei Zongzhi said again, "I said that I have been by your side, and I will talk to you, don't goof." ”

Mr. Huangshi nodded: "Got it." After a pause, he said, "Tell me when you leave Chang'an, and I'll go with you." ”

"Can you not say it?" Pei Zongzhi frowned and looked at him, a little dissatisfied, "You don't know martial arts, you will become a burden." ”

"Master Tianguang asked me to follow you, you go back and talk to Master Tianguang." Mr. Huang Shi said, "Moreover, if you leave, Zhang Xie will help you at any time, since you have helped, send the Buddha to the west!" When the time comes, I will find an excuse to go out to study, just to cover up my whereabouts, Qiao Xiang and Yang Gong have a good relationship. ”

Pei Zongzhi didn't refute him again, and Mr. Huangshi knew that this was a tacit acquiescence.

At this time, there was a burst of applause around, and Mr. Huang Shi was startled, frowned and looked up, just as he saw Pei Zongzhi clapping his hands very seriously. The food and wine on the table were removed in favor of a few plates of dried fruit snacks and a pot of tea.

"What is this?"

"The shopkeeper of this mellow fragrance building is a woman, who is good at dancing with long sleeves and is delicate on all sides, and has good friends with many powerful families in Beijing." Pei Zongzhi, "There is a partisan dispute above the court, and there is also an association between women." Today is the day of the gathering of the Changle Society led by the lord of Changle County, and because of their friendship with the shopkeeper of Mellow Xiang Building, the place of their meeting is mostly in Mellow Xiang Lou. ”

Similarly, her mother is Your Majesty's own sister, and the county lord of Changle is much better than the lord of Qingyang County, and his behavior is more low-key.

"What are these girls doing at the party?" Mr. Huang Shi naturally noticed a lot of carriages parked outside the Mellow Xiang Building early in the morning, "Are you talking about Junxiu Langjun?" ”

"There may be, but not the main thing, they mainly write poems and lyrics, advocating that women are talented." Pei Zongzhi, "And the judges are our guests." ”

"You're familiar with it!" Mr. Huangshi squinted at him, "I've been here a few times!" ”

"Twice." Pei Zongzhi replied honestly, and looked at the poem that the guy took from the upstairs box, "It's here." ”

Stacks of marked poems are judged by the hands of each guest to select what they think is good poems. Mr. Huang Shi sighed: "I didn't expect these ladies in the boudoir to have such a novel way to play, but it's also interesting." ”

"No, it's not that that's interesting." Pei Zongzhi shook his head, waiting a little eagerly for the poems to fall into his hands, and each poem had a mark.

From the first one, sometimes it is a dozen, sometimes it is in the twenties, and it is uncertain.

Each poem is a sentence if it is connected to the word corresponding to the number.

The people of Yecheng were in turmoil, and the emperor was angry, and the left minister entered the bureau and evacuated, and he could not resist.

This time it's this sentence.