The old bustard came back soon, and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, big official, the master said that she was unwell and didn't want to see guests today!" ”

Master Li is a famous prostitute in Kaifeng and even the whole country, she doesn't want to see guests, and even the bustard has no choice.

Hu Ye groaned slightly, and said to the old bustard: "You tell this sentence to the teacher and the girl, and see if she is willing to see me." If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. ”

The old bustard nodded again and again, and went with a chatter. This time, she came back quickly, and said with a smile on her face: "The big official is really good at writing, as soon as the master hears your words, he will immediately ask the old man to invite you to meet her!" ”

Hu Ye has long known that a famous prostitute like Master Li has no resistance to Nalan Rongruo's eternal quatrain, as long as he throws out this poem, it will definitely be no problem to see her.

Soon Hu Ye met this legendary famous prostitute, needless to say, Master Li is beautiful, in addition to this, there is also a kind of Chu Chu touching temperament, which makes people feel the urge to get close to and possess her at a glance.

Fortunately, Hu Ye is also a modern person who has been bombarded by beautiful women, although he also has a stunning feeling, but he has not lost the slightest temper. There is only appreciation in his eyes, unlike others who see Master Li, no matter how much they hide it, they will show a trace of greed.

Hu Ye's performance also made Master Li have a better impression of him, and said elegantly: "Master has seen Gongzi. ”

"Teacher, girl, don't be polite." Hu Ye said politely: "My name is Hu Ye, I have admired the girl for a long time, and it is really a blessing to meet her." ”

After the greetings, Master Li's topic naturally turned to Hu Ye's poem. Hu Ye was not ambiguous, and directly told her the last few sentences.

Master Li silently read it a few times, and the more he read it, the brighter his eyes became, and he came to the table to write down the poem, and after reading it for a while, he burst into tears.

Hu Ye can understand that Master Li is a female literary youth, this kind of woman you have to talk to her about feelings, and other money, reputation and status are not good.

It took a while for Master Li to come back to his senses and quickly apologize to Hu Ye. Hu Ye naturally said that he didn't mind, and chatted with Master Li for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

Famous prostitutes like Li Shishi are all selling their art but not their bodies. If you want to kiss Fangze, you have to impress her with real skills, and it's useless to just throw money.

Master Li personally sent Hu Ye to the door, and earnestly expressed his hope that he would often come to discuss poetry and poetry in the future.

Hu Ye nodded in agreement, and asked casually before leaving: "By the way, I heard that there is a gentleman surnamed Zhao who often comes to see the teacher's girl, his calligraphy and painting are a must, I really want to ask him for advice, I don't know if the girl can help?" ”

This is the real purpose of Hu Ye's visit to Master Li, to know Zhao Ji of Song Huizong through Master Li. He planned to get a few paintings and calligraphy from Zhao Ji and porcelain from the official kiln, and bring them back to the main world to sell them for a large price.

Master Li did not deny that there was such a Mr. Zhao, but he was just embarrassed: "Mr. Zhao likes to be quiet and does not want to associate with strangers, I am afraid that he will ......."

Knowing that Zhao Ji was still in Kaifeng, Hu Ye was very satisfied, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Just ask the girl to help me pass it on, as for whether Mr. Zhao is willing to see me, it is naturally his business." ”

Only then did Master Li breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Master did his best. ”

Hu Ye told the bustard his current address, and then went back to the inn. What Hu Ye didn't expect was that Hu Sanniang was still waiting for him.

Seeing that Hu Ye was back, Hu Sanniang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to greet him, but soon frowned slightly and said, "You have a smell of fat powder on your body." ”

Hu Ye smiled a little embarrassedly: "I met with a few friends and went to the Qinglou to sit for a while." ”

Hu Sanniang shook her head lightly and said, "It's common for men to socialize, you don't have to tell me." ”

Hu Sanniang's reaction made Hu Ye sigh with emotion, women in this era are really virtuous.

That night, Hu Ye finally had a chance to be alone, and called out his personal panel to check the recent harvest. To his surprise, there were now more than 18,000 experience points available. It can be seen that killing Song Jiang and others has indeed changed the world a lot, and the benefits brought by Liang Shan have indeed changed a lot

There is nothing urgent to do at the moment, and Hu Ye is not in a hurry to use up these experience points, and plans to keep them until he needs to.

In the next few days, Hu Ye took Hu Sanniang shopping to relieve her mood. occasionally went to meet Master Li, and threw out a few famous poems that plagiarized from later generations, so that the female literary youth admired Hu Ye so much that she almost regarded him as an idol.

On this day, Hu Ye was eating with Hu Sanniang in the box, and the shopkeeper came in and said, "Hu Gongzi, the people from Tianxianglou are outside, and Mr. Zhao, who said you want to see, has arrived." ”

Hu Ye hurriedly said hello to Hu Sanniang and hurried to Tianxiang Building.

Hu Ye has become a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Tower, and many people know that Master Li admires him very much, so he is naturally very polite to Hu Ye.

The old bustard immediately greeted him and whispered to Hu Ye: "Master Hu, that Mr. Zhao is in the teacher's room." The teacher asked me to tell you, and then I will pretend to walk in inadvertently, and she will help you with a few words next to you, and you will be able to talk to Mr. Zhao about painting. ”

"Thank you." Hu Ye stuffed two gold ingots to the bustard.

To deal with young women in literature and art, we must use poetry and songs, and use gold to deal with bustards, Hu Ye has long understood this truth. Anyway, all this gold was robbed by Hu Ye of Song Jiang and others, and he didn't feel distressed to use it.

Hu Ye came to Master Li's room familiarly, knocked lightly on the door, and walked straight in without waiting for a reply.

In the room, there was a thin-looking middle-aged man who was painting at the table, and Master Li was standing by with a smile on his face. You don't have to think about it to know that this middle-aged man is Zhao Ji of Song Huizong.

Unexpectedly, someone broke in, and Zhao Ji was also taken aback. But after all, he is the emperor, and he still has the bearing he should have, so he just asked Hu Ye lightly: "Who are you?" Why did you break in? ”

Although he knew that the emperor was in front of him, Hu Ye, who was a modern person, did not restrain his hands, but only politely apologized: "I just have a new word, and I am in a hurry to share it with the teacher, I didn't expect her to have a guest here, sorry, sorry!" ”

Master Li smiled and said to Zhao Ji: "Mr. Zhao, this Master Hu is good at writing poetry, and the new words that Master sang to you are all his masterpieces!" Today, Hu Gongzi has a new work, which is really good. ”

Zhao Ji was originally an emperor with high achievements in art, and he naturally studied poetry and songs, and he also appreciated the new words that Master Li had sung before.

Knowing that Hu Ye was the author of these poems, Zhao Ji nodded disapprerovingly and said: "It turned out to be Hu Gongzi, it is better to meet by chance, let me also enjoy your new work." ”

"Mr. Zhao, it's ugly." Hu Ye smiled and arched his hand to Zhao Ji, and slowly recited: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes......"

This Linjiang Immortal came from the Ming Dynasty, and of course Zhao Ji and Master Li would not have heard of it. As soon as Hu Ye read the first sentence, Zhao Ji's expression became solemn. When he finished reading the whole poem, Zhao Ji couldn't help but admire: "Good words, magnificent, majestic, good, good!" ”

Seeing Zhao Ji's look of appreciation, Hu Ye knew that his plan had taken another step forward.