After about a day's work, the mare galloped very fast.

In the evening, it is already in Hangzhou.

By this time, the gates were closed, and it was pitch black all around.

Several horses galloped over, and the first one was Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen took out the prince's order and yelled at the defenders on the city wall: "The imperial envoy has arrived, open the city gate quickly!" ”

In the dark night, the guards on the city wall, when they heard the words of the imperial envoy, immediately looked at each other in fright, and hurriedly ran down to open the city gate.

The heavy gate tuk-tuk was opened, and they stood on one side, as if they were a little weak-hearted.

Several guards had ghosts in their hearts, and Zhu Chen could see it at a glance.

This made Zhu Chen's heart sink.

Since the Ming Dynasty, the soldiers who defend the city are in charge of each guard.

Hangzhou is a big city, the city is usually guarded, and the county is set up with thousands of households, which is the division of the imperial court.

Several guards have ghosts in their hearts, indicating that Hang Zhouwei has also been infiltrated.

The situation in Hangzhou City is even more serious than the imperial court imagined, even if they hold the prince's order, it is still difficult to say whether they will listen to themselves or not.

If the Hangzhou officials came to greet him at this time, he would completely fall under their surveillance.

At that time, it will be difficult to turn over!

Zhu Chen was so smart that he immediately made a decision.

"I'll take a walk around Hangzhou City first, and let them come to see me tomorrow!" Zhu Chen said.

Several defenders glanced at each other, not daring to disobey Zhu Chen's order, and arched their hands: "Yes!" ”

Zhu Chen no longer paid attention to them, like a gust of wind, and rushed directly into Hangzhou City.

Behind him, two Tie Hanhan also hurriedly chased in.

Before coming in, just seeing the fact that Hang Zhouwei had been infiltrated, Zhu Chen knew that this might be a dead end.

Retreat at this time, it's still too late!

But knowing that it is a dead end, can you disappoint the world and the old man?

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

Isn't this the spirit that Zhu Chen wants to learn?

The little red dress in his arms felt the extreme confidence and vigor on Zhu Chen's body, and his eyes were even more obsessed.

……

In the dark night, Hangzhou City is very quiet.

The Shen family has a semicolon all over the country, and Hangzhou is naturally no exception, and after Zhu Chen and the others arrived, the Shen family had already prepared everything for them.

Leave the little red dress in the room and let her have a good night's rest.

When Zhu Chen went out, he grabbed the shoulders of the Shen family's branch shopkeeper and asked, "Where is the place where many lanterns are hung?" ”

The shopkeeper followed his gaze and found a building taller than all the houses.

The building is beautiful, lit up and there are singing voices from time to time.

"Back to the head of the Zhu case, this is our teaching department in Hangzhou."

Zhu Chen was surprised: "There is also a teaching workshop in Hangzhou? ”

"Hangzhou Tongzhi knows that for the sake of greedy money, it costs five taels for a trip to tea and water, but it is full of officials' wives and daughters, which is very exciting." The shopkeeper said solemnly.

The specifications of the Hangzhou Teaching Workshop Division are not worse than those of Yingtian's Teaching Workshop Division.

The woman inside is even more fascinating, so that who is not fascinated by the rich families in Hangzhou?

Zhu Chen grinned: "Have you been there?" ”

The shopkeeper's face was slightly red: "Real man, who doesn't go?" ”

Zhu Chen laughed: "That's right, we men are kind-hearted, and we work hard to earn some money, isn't it all to save those women who have fallen into the water." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned.

I didn't expect the dignified Zhu to be able to say so noblely.

Literate!

His eyes narrowed, and the shopkeeper looked righteous: "Yes, Pudu sentient beings are the duty of real men." ”

Zhu Chen praised him: "Good understanding, don't tell your young lady, I'll go first." ”

After that, after calling the two Tie Hanhan, Zhu Chen planned to go to the Teaching Workshop Division.

You must understand the situation in Hangzhou City, otherwise how to defeat them?

Ask how ordinary civilians can get this information, they must have such high-ranking officials.

At this time, the red dress came out, standing at the door of the room with a calm expression, looking at Zhu Chen: "Are you going to teach the Fang Division?" ”

Zhu Chen turned around and smiled: "I'll go to the Teaching Workshop Division to investigate." ”

"There's more to hear there."

The little red dress nodded: "Then you go early and come back early." ”

Zhu Chen bowed his head and quickly went to the Teaching Workshop Division with Cuihua Qiuxiang.

On the way, Cuihua smiled: "Owner, are you really going to investigate?" ”

Zhu Chen glanced at him: "Vulgar powder, I'm not interested." ”

As he spoke, the three masters and servants had already come to the door of the sect.

This workshop is built very high, the lights are colorful, it is really full of prosperity, and people who don't know will think that this is really a paradise in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Seeing that the master and servant were all dressed well, the old bustard at the door of the teaching department hurriedly came up.

"Ouch, this boy is a child."

"You're here to find Motoka, too, right? She is our Oiran, and today we will hold a poetry contest, and whoever has the best poetry will be able to enter Yuanxiang's boudoir. ”

Zhu Chen pretended to be curious: "Take me to see." ”

The old bustard hurriedly took Zhu Chen and walked into the Teaching Division.

The hall on the first floor was already full of people, and a stage was placed in front of it, blocked by a screen, and the woman inside was still holding the pipa and half-covering her face.

The best.

Through the screen, you can feel the elasticity of the flexible and thin waist.

Vaguely, you can see her face with spring and her eyes are colorful.

In terms of temperament, she has the beauty and elegance of everyone's ladies, and she also has a tulle dress that she dare not wear in this era, with slender thighs and snow-white, which makes people intoxicated.

The men present were all fascinated.

As soon as Zhu Chen sat down, a man got up and chanted: "Thousands of mountains are like water, just like a beauty returning to her hometown." ”

There was a round of applause.

The man was a little proud: "Miss Yuanxiang, can you kiss Fangze with this poem?" ”

Behind the screen, the woman's figure moved, and even this slight movement made people feel a burst of heat.

From inside, a voice of extreme desire came out.

"Thousands of hammers are chiseled out of the deep mountains, the fire is burned if you are idle, you are not afraid of broken bones, you must leave your innocence in the world~"

She seemed to be chanting, and she was reciting as well.

As soon as this poem came out, it immediately shocked the literary world in Hangzhou.

The eyes of almost all the literati were all looking behind the screen, revealing a frenzy.

"Miss Yuanxiang, whose poem is this?"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

When the literati hear a good poem, they are in the same mood as when they see a stripped woman.

So at this moment, the men here are all stirring in their hearts.

In the screen, the desperate voice came again: "Everyone only knows the bow and shoots the eagle, but they don't know that Zhu also made a song." ”

There was an uproar.

The literati in Hangzhou's literary circle are all admired.

"Hey, it's a pity that the head of the Zhu case is in Yingtian, if it is in this place of Suzhou and Hangzhou, I will definitely come to visit."

"The poem at the head of Zhu's case is really majestic and unswerving."

"Case leader Zhu is a model among his peers."

Speaking of Zhu's case, the literati of Hangzhou all admired him.

He's probably the only one everyone can trust.

Just when everyone was sighing, Zhu Chen looked at the woman behind the screen and muttered, "It's her." ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Chen stood up.

"What are the requirements for answering the poem?"

The desperate voice of the woman behind the screen came again, and it made people feel numb when they listened to it.

"It only needs that the poem is better than the first of Zhu's case."