Guo Baokun first tidied up his clothes, and then bowed to Nanshan Daru with a fist: "Student Guo Baokun has seen Mr., and the student is lying for a while, please don't be surprised." ”

Seeing what Guo Baokun said and did, Mingzhe remembered that this Nanshan Confucian was a model of a scholar in the Jin Kingdom, and his status among the scholars in the Jin Kingdom was much higher than that of the royal family, and at this moment, the second elder Yuwen Chengfeng quietly kicked Mingzhe, and his eyes signaled Mingzhe's respect.

Etiquette Mingzhe will never be lacking, clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "The last boy Mingzhe, I have seen Nanshan Confucian, Confucianism can come to my Shanhai Pavilion, it is the blessing of my Shanhai Pavilion, I dare not talk about wine, but it is enough, please don't be surprised by Confucianism." ”

Nanshan Daru was like a naughty boy, hooked Mingzhe's shoulder and laughed: "Little friend, it's good to have wine, today I will not get drunk with two little friends." ”

Sima Tianfeng saw that Nanshan Confucian, Mingzhe, and Guo Baokun were talking and laughing, and he was even more angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his inner dissatisfaction, so he bowed to Nanshan Confucianism and prepared to leave.

Guo Baokun saw the princes who wanted to leave, but he said to Nanshan Daru: "Please also ask Mr. to call the shots and save my little brother's life." ”

Sima Tianfeng's body that was about to leave was stunned, and his whole body trembled, he really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, he was first provoked by an ant, and now he even has a ······ Without waiting for Nanshan Daru to speak, Sima Tianfeng hurriedly spoke: "Guo Baokun, your younger brother, will come out today, the king will not break his promise to you, you can do it yourself." After speaking, he snorted coldly and left with everyone.

The three generations of disciples of the Shanhai Pavilion even let out cheers, and at this moment, they showed a fanatical admiration for Mingzhe.

Nanshan Daru heard Guo Baokun's words and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Guo Baokun smiled bitterly: "The great Confucian doesn't know, in order to force his subordinates, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deliberately framed his younger brother, causing his younger brother to be imprisoned, so the student asked for help." ”

Nanshan Daru frowned slightly, and snorted coldly: "It's really unorthodox, as the prince of a country, he is so filthy, I really don't know how the saint teaches it today?" You don't need to worry about this, now that I know about it, he won't dare to detain your brother. ”

"Thank you, sir, for your great kindness, if you are sent by him in the future, the student will saddle up and return to him." Guo Baokun was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Haha, I don't want to repay my kindness, I can see my two rising stars in the Jin Kingdom today, I am very relieved, when the floating is white, Mingzhe Xiaoyou, it seems that you still have something, the old man will first drink with Guo Xiaoyou, waiting for Xiaoyou." Nanshan Daru laughed indifferently, looking very casual.

Mingzhe looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, you two wait for me for a while." ”

Mingzhe came to the front of the square and said to the crowd: "I called everyone here today to announce one thing, from now on, the second elder Yuwen Chengfeng is the deputy pavilion master of our Shanhai Pavilion, and before the pavilion master returns, he will be in charge of everything in the pavilion." ”

After speaking, he took Nanshan Daru and Guo Baokun to the attic, and didn't care about the numb people at all, and when everyone reacted, Mingzhe and the others had already left the square.

Mingzhe is also happy and leisurely, to be honest, he is really not suitable for managing things in the pavilion, isn't he fragrant to be a chic scholar? What's more, I have to go out to find a master, how can I have so much time to manage things in the cabinet?

Mingzhe and others came to the reception hall of Shanhai Pavilion, Mingzhe had already prepared wine and delicacies, several people did not distinguish between priority and priority, not according to the size of the generation, sat at will, drank freely, and the wine was hearty, Nanshan Confucianism first couldn't help but speak: "As a literati, wouldn't it be interesting to have wine and no poetry, who will come first?" ”

"Nan Lao, in front of the poem Zhenguo, Baokun doesn't dare to make a time, whether today's banquet can become a good story depends on this Ming Zhenguo." Guo Baokun directly pulled Mingzhe out and said drunkly.

"Haha, that's right, today's Ming Xiaoyou is a poem in the country, if you can get another good sentence, the name of the text will be sung all over the world, in order to increase the name of my Jin literati." When Nan Lao heard this, he was also full of interest.

At this moment, a few loud voices came from the outside world: "Nan Lao, a few juniors came uninvited, and they also want to see the demeanor of Ming Zhenguo, don't mind!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuwen Chengfeng walked in with several middle-aged scribes, and greeted Nan Lao, Mingzhe and Guo Baokun with smiles on their faces.

"Hmph, it's you stinky boys, I'm not the master here, you tell me it's useless." Nan Lao is full of posture that you are asking the wrong person.

"Haha, what Nan Lao said is, it's me who is rude, Mingzhe Xiaoyou, disturb you Yaxing, can you let me wait and drink a glass of wine?" I saw one of the men in green shirts who took the lead.

"The sage said: There are friends who come from afar, and they don't say anything. Today, a few literary friends can come, when the floating is white, serve wine. Mingzhe didn't care who the person was, and when he saw that a few people were not malicious, he said arrogantly.

As soon as Yuwen Chengfeng wanted to introduce the identities of a few people, he was rushed by Nan Lao and said: "Go, then stay and stay, where are so many rules, today is only elegant, don't fix those messy rules, it's bad for Yaxing." ”

The crowd even smiled and agreed, Yuwen Chengfeng was helpless, and had no choice but to leave the hall, and did not forget to give Master Mingzhe a look before leaving.

There was another drink in the field, and finally Nan Lao said unhappily: "You stinky boys, Ming Xiaoyou was just about to compose a poem, but he was disturbed by you, and now he keeps pouring wine, if Ming Xiaoyou is drunk, he can't make a good work, be careful that I will go to your house one by one to drink tomorrow." ”

"Nan Lao can come, I must have good wine and food, never let Nan Lao return in defeat, today we are also here to listen to Ming Xiaoyou's masterpieces, such an atmosphere, no poetry singing, really shouldn't, why don't Ming Xiaoyou inscribe a poem, achieve today's good story."

"Haha, treat wine as a song, what is life? If there were no psalms today, wouldn't it delay the beauty of this life, and such a small life would be ugly. When Mingzhe heard this, he immediately became more interested, and said with a bit of bookish spirit.

Picking up the wine glass, countless poems flashed in the blue star, some only remembered some fragments, and finally Mingzhe directly opened and searched.

Mingzhe staggered to the middle of the living room, his form was casual, and his appearance was uninhibited:

You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.

The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.

What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.