Originally, after Zhao Xing abducted Guo Jia and Tian Feng, he was already satisfied and ready to hurry back to the party, God knows if the unscrupulous emperor would come to blackmail him again in a few days. However, an invitation dispelled Zhao Xing's original idea of returning to his heart, and decided to stay for a while to meet the so-called "talented and beautiful women".

Although Zhao Xinghua donated money to a "Pingbei general" from the third grade, the matter of vassal elegance among the literati was originally not close to him. Martial artists have been called "Qiu Ba" since ancient times, you think about it, you can't even pronounce the word "Bing", you can only separate the big head soldier who reads "Qiu, Ba" How much ink can be in the stomach?

But some people just took a fancy to this, and they just wanted to disgust Zhao Xing, so they sent an invitation to him. The person who sent the invitation was no one else, but it was the descendant of the "Four Worlds and Three Dukes" of the dynasty, the eldest son of Sikong Yuan Fengzhi, and now the official position is Yuan Shu (word highway).

The history books say that Yuan Shu was filial piety when he was young, and he was "inside and outside the post", and had experience in many positions, and later served as a lieutenant of Zhechong. "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty - The Biography of Yuan Shu" said that Yuan Shu: "Less chivalrous reputation, the number of flying eagles and lackeys with the princes, after quite a knot." Seeing Mi You, children's shoes, Yuan Shu is a typical second-generation official! Rolling together with some ho;nho;n hooligans all day long, it is estimated that there must be no less bad things to bully men and bully! Yuan Kui wanted to pick up Zhao Xing, and he must have told Yuan Shu about this matter when he had a family meeting. No, Yuan Shu jumped out to play the front station, wanting to try Zhao Xing's bottom.

The invitation card said this: I recently heard that Zhao Xing, the hero of the party, is a young man, chic and dignified, and an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and can be a model for Luoyang teenagers. When the famous Confucian Zhang Jian has NV, he is in his prime, and he is only good at S-. Today, Zhang University Scholar Y-Poetry Party sincerely invites young talents from all over the world to come and show their style. Those with outstanding knowledge can get a glimpse of the talents. Yuan Shu is not talented, I sincerely invite General Zhao to go with me, and please do not hesitate to appreciate the light and give face!

"Just go, who's afraid of whom!" Zhao Xing thought in his heart, "Maybe you can meet a few available people at the poetry meeting, even if you can't meet them, won't we still be able to see the beauty of the NV!"

The poetry meeting is scheduled for the sixth day of the sixth month of June, and the location is in the Dragon Garden. The dragon garden is next to the north palace, it is a royal garden, there is a dragon pond in it, the scenery is beautiful, it is suitable for the literati sao guest y-n poems and paintings. This garden is generally not open to the people, but this time there are Zhang Jian and a group of teachers from Taixue to find Emperor Han Ling, Liu Hong heard that there are a large number of beautiful NVs entering the park to play, and immediately came to interest, so he simply agreed.

On the morning of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Xing got up early in the morning, locked himself in the study and began to write something silently. As the saying goes, "it's better to remember x-ng than a bad pen" Although Zhao Xing, who is a reincarnated person, has memorized a lot of Tang poems and Song lyrics, he can't stand it for a long time, and some of them are vague.

After noon, Luoyang City, which was already in the middle of summer, was still very hot. When Zhao Xing came out of M-N, he wore a white S-straight Zen robe, a white S-cloth crown, a gold S-unicorn with a hook on his waist, and a bladeless sword, which looked very refreshing and free. Even Zhao Yu on the side couldn't find fault when he saw it, and Xu Wanlin's eyes were straight when he saw it, and she could squeeze out the water.

Guo Jia also received an invitation today, he was originally a student of Yingchuan Academy, and this time he came to Luoyang, the eastern capital, to study, and he also had jiao with the students of Taixue. Guo Jia was born romantic, and after coming to Luoyang, he often lingered among the pink flowers. A few days ago, in order to compete with others, the rich were not as good as others, and they were drunk and smoky, but they were "picked up" by Zhao Xing on the way.

Zhao Xing considered that he was going to the royal garden Haolong Garden, although the poetry meeting would last until after the palm lamp, but there was no need to worry about safety. Even if some people have ill intentions towards themselves, they don't have the courage to do it to themselves there for the time being, so Zhao Xing didn't bring any entourage, but just asked Zhang Wangcai to drive to Maolong Garden.

After entering the Dragon Garden, Zhao Xing was attracted by the scenery S-, and couldn't help but feel in a good mood, lingering among the pavilions, rockeries and grass trees, not caring when the poem would start. Guo Jia, who was following behind him, was an invisible 1-ng, except for Zhao Xing who knew that this person was known to have unpredictable resourcefulness, Guo Jia himself was still in the stage of being angry and young with no talent, so he naturally would not be interested in any bird poetry. Guo Jia was interested in following Zhao Xing to see the beautiful cuties.

The two of them finally walked around the Dragon Garden, which was close to dusk and the cool breeze in the garden was just right for some Y-N wind N-ng moon activities. When I came to an open place in the garden, I saw a circle of corridors and corner towers around a high platform built in the center of the courtyard, on which were sitting seven teachers of Taixue, who would be the ones who came up with the questions later, improvised by the young talents around them, and some modern TV competitions were actually similar.

Zhao Xing, who was watching around, suddenly heard a slightly ridiculous voice ringing in his ears: "It turns out that General Zhao is hiding here, I thought you wouldn't dare to come at night!"

As soon as Zhao Xing turned around, he saw a pale face with evil x-ng in it. Zhao Xing had never seen Yuan Shu before, and the image of Yuan Shu in his mind should be the appearance of a sharp-beaked monkey gills and a roe deer-headed rat, but in fact it was not. If you put aside the factor of personal prejudice, Yuan Shu is quite handsome, and his body is not shorter than Zhao Xing, but from head to toe, there is an evil spirit, which makes people feel cold on their backs in June.

"I don't know what this brother is called?" Zhao Xing had already guessed who the visitor was, but pretended not to know.

"In the end, it is the Shangdang Mountain Wild Horseman, who doesn't even know the grandson of the Imperial Court and Sikong's nephew Yuan Highway", a strong man who looked like a martial artist next to Yuan Shu sneered.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Highway!Shangdang Zhao Xing is so polite!" Zhao Xing suddenly realized, "I don't know who is behind Brother Highway?"

"I am the pioneer Yu Shi under the account of Captain Yuan (the word Pingqi is also!)" The strong man replied without grinning.

"Oh, your name is Yu She, Brother Guo, have you heard of it?" Zhao Xing turned his head and asked Guo Jia on the side.

Guo Jia immediately understood, with a blank expression on his face, "I haven't heard of it!"

"Hehe, look up for a long time!" Zhao Xing snorted and directly ignored Yu She. is this kind of third-rate corner S-, which can't withstand the three knives of Huaxiong, Zhao Xing has no time to deal with it.

"You! deceive people too much!" Yu Shi was dismissed by Zhao Xing in public, and he was furious, and he was about to roll up his sleeves and make a move with Zhao Xing.

"Pingqi, this is the Dragon Garden!" Yuan Shu said coldly on the side, reminding Yu Shi that this was not the place to do it. "General Zhao, please!" After speaking, Yuan Shu walked forward and found a lively place in front and sat down. Zhao Xing was far away from the second ancestor and found a pavilion in a secluded place, and when it was dark, Zhao Xing didn't see the inscription on the pavilion plaque, so he sat down with Guo Jia.

"The poetry meeting starts now!" an old man on the stage shouted, "The first question, it is summer now, and all the talented people will compose a poem with the theme of summer!" As the old man on the stage came up with the first question, the Taixue students and Luoyang talents who were crowded into a pile began to ponder and recite y-n in a hurry. Zhao Xing, on the other hand, was not interested at all, he was whispering to Guo Jia about the current situation of the party and the situation in Crouching Tiger Village, only to hear Guo Jia's blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to leave for the party tomorrow.

Zhao Xing and Guo Jia chatted happily, but the old man on the stage had already read a lot of poems by young talents, but they obviously did not have the level of poems of "will enter the wine" some time ago. The old gentlemen on the stage were also indifferent, and it seemed that there was no good poetry to impress them.

At this time, a discordant voice came out of the crowd, "Why doesn't Zhao Guochang, a talented person in the party, refuse to share it with us?", following the prestige, the person who made the voice was Yu She, who was under Yuan Shu. It seems that Yuan Shu is not going to let Zhao Xing go, and find a trust to "Daddy"!

Some of the people had heard about Zhao Xing's Wanjin buying officials, and some didn't know about it, and they asked each other who Zhao Xing was.

Zhao Xing, who was caught up by Yuan Shu, was actually prepared, but he didn't want to be too early. Since Yuan Shu was so good at complimenting, Zhao Xing had no choice but to accept the offer in advance. Zhao Xing stood up, and after saluting the old man on the stage, he recited a poem like a bell!