"I heard that someone seems to have stammered with Wang Xuezheng and wrote a good essay, this sycophant can be filmed." Liu Datong said with indignation.

Then looking at Song Yi's stunned appearance, he explained again: "Now that it has spread in Fengyang Mansion, the document has a high intention, and when it reaches Yingtianfu, it will please the head, and it will not be promoted." ”

Song Yi suddenly didn't know whether he was angry or funny, he wanted to eat melons, but he ate his own head.

But if the paperwork spreads, that's good.

Song Yi didn't respond, diverted the topic, and chatted without a stubble.

Gradually, it's almost there.

Song Yi didn't respond, diverted the topic, and chatted without a stubble.

Gradually, it's almost there.

When I turned around the platform, it was dark.

Not far away, the one standing by the Xiancai Bridge is the Xianji Building, in the twilight, flashing with brilliance, it looks particularly dazzling.

It's only the first time the two have seen such a magnificent restaurant.

"On the sixteenth floor of Chunjiang and Qiuyue, don't deceive me." Liu Datong was immersed in it, shaking his head and muttering.

But when he heard a few cooings, Song Yi was in his stomach, which made him lose interest for a while, and urged the boatman: "Row quickly, row faster." ”

Song Yi was speechless, after all, since he got up, he hadn't eaten anything, and he really couldn't stand it.

The boatman was not surprised, and hurriedly rowed hard, and sent the two to the dock.

On the shore, Liu Datong pointed to the small grass on the side with concern and said, "Go, I'll wait for you." ”

"Ah no, big brother misunderstood." Song Yi hurriedly explained, and then glanced towards the restaurant.

"There is nothing in the stomach, and patience is what you urge the boatman to do." Liu Datong understood and hurriedly shook the pot.

Between the words, the two came to the front of the Xianji Building, only to see a long table lined up at the door, on which were placed guest records and nomination pens and ink.

The two sat at the table and chatted quietly.

Song Yi silently gave Liu Datong a look, but Liu Datong seemed to be mistaken, looked indifferent, and stepped forward.

"I've seen Brother Zhang, Brother Wang, the contemptible Liu Datong, and the virtuous brother Song Yi." Liu Datong pointed to the guest record and said indifferently.

Song Yi looked at Liu Datong with a surprised expression, how can there be a registration number when he comes up, what if he recognizes it?

"Turn left when you enter the door, and go upstairs to the Tianshui Room."

That's fine, just go in, don't worry about the details.

Liu Datong turned around, smiled proudly at Song Yi, and led him into the restaurant.

Tianshui room, the most of the Xianji Building, the highest to the highest, with one floor as a room, there is Qiankun outside, there is a cave inside,

When Song Yi and the others came in, they saw that everyone was surrounded by a middle-aged man in a black satin round-necked robe and a big hat on his head.

The middle-aged man stood up cross-legged and said loudly: "You are very gracious, and I don't dare to excuse myself anymore." ”

The crowd cheered.

It happened to be in line with Song Yi's intentions, and he turned his head to find a vacant seat, but he came a little late, and there were not many places.

Song Yi inadvertently looked at the corner, there were only a few people, and there were very idle people around him, and it was also suitable for him to watch the play in a low-key manner, so he pulled Liu Datong over and sat down.

Several people greeted with a smile, and Song Yi looked over and waved his hand with a smile.

When I walked in, I found that several people in the corner were wearing blue soap-collared shirts with white menstrual periods, and there was no food in front of the table;

And the crowd in a cluster was all embroidered, wearing a hat decorated with Zhu Yingbao, a ring of white jade at the waist, and delicacies on the table.

It's like it's not a mess, and it's a bit too snobbish to treat it differently.

Without waiting for Song Yi to come forward and question, he heard the middle-aged man chanting:

"The sky and water are thin and the autumn clouds are thin, and the wind blows from the west.

Today, the sages gather, and the future summit will be held. ”

The audience was full of applause, which was no different from the invitation to be delayed.

Song Yi ignored it, but his stomach was already rumbling several times, and he was even more greedy when he looked at the dried matsutake tea on the other table, assorted assortments, pine fish, etc.

was about to get up and have a seizure, but Liu Datong beside him couldn't help it first, and pierced the Yaxing of those "poets".

He was invited by the Lord, and my eldest brother can't stand this grievance.

"How can there be a reason for not eating at a banquet, it is not that you have to starve your colleagues to death." Liu Datong patted the table, snorted coldly, and said in an unkind tone.

The middle-aged man who was happily accepting everyone's praise suddenly changed his face and reprimanded angrily: "Where are the rural villagers who come in, the poetry will be noisy, what kind of system will it become." ”

But Liu Datong became more and more energetic, and when he got up, he was ready to "talk about it", but Song Yi couldn't pull it.

Before the two confronted each other, a man rushed out of the crowd, dressed even more brightly.

Song Yi thought that these people were preparing to bully more and less, so he also stood up and supported his eldest brother.

"Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, it was my negligence, Master Wang recited poetry quite well, I lost my mind for a while, and I failed to take care of my colleagues."

The man apologized to Song Yi and the others, and did not forget to praise the old man Wang, a middle-aged man, and waved his hand to signal the man to hurry up and serve the food.

Song Yi will be stunned, the world is played by this guy.

He also recognized this person, it was the man surnamed Li who he met in Qiushuilou.

Seeing this, Liu Datong didn't dwell on it anymore and went back.

Without waiting for Song Yi to sit down, the man walked over to Song Yi and said with a smile: "Under Li Xiuming, we will meet again." ”

"I'm glad I will, I'm sorry for you." Song Yi thanked him again and again, the time has not come, and it is better to be low-key if you can be low-key.

"Brother Song is young and promising, greet the King of Shu on behalf of the elders in the family." Li Xiuming said sincerely.

Sure enough, his identity was a disguise in front of a clear-eyed person, and Song Yi responded coldly: "I don't understand what Your Excellency means." ”

In Song Yi's view, nine out of ten people who know their identities now are old cowards.

"I'm the one who disturbed me." Li Xiuming calmly replied and retreated.

Song Yi sat down at this time, but before he could take a breath, Liu Datong leaned his head and said, "This person is scheming enough." ”

"Stewardship is very good, let's eat, big brother." Song Yi didn't raise his head and said perfunctorily.

His belly told him that the world was big, and he ate the biggest.

Keep your head down, hold a pair of chopsticks, and don't pick them, looking at what you can clip, you can fill your stomach.

As for Liu Datong, he was even more unparticular, grabbed the plate clip, finished eating beside him, and continued to reach out to get the plate in the distance, this time eating, it seemed that he had been hungry for several days.

Song Yi couldn't help but be a little cramped and ashamed, and stabbed Liu Datong, who was eating Haisai.

"What about me, big brother, eat slowly, don't choke."

Liu Datong didn't care, he picked up the wine jug on the table while eating, and poured it violently, and didn't forget to mutter: "It's okay to come to the sixteenth floor of Chunjiang and Qiuyue, such good wine and good food, let me enjoy it." ”

Song Yi had to sigh secretly in his heart, the sage cloud, Cang Liao knows the etiquette and etiquette, and he doesn't deceive me.

Liu Datong is the eldest brother after all, and Song Yi no longer persuaded him, sighed silently, poured himself a glass of good wine, and drank it all.

"It's a good wine."

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