After all, it is the Shangyuan Poetry Club, everyone gathers together, they are happy, they meet friends with literature, and people with identity naturally get to know each other, expand their relationship network, and bring some hidden benefits to themselves when they are smiling and laughing, and for people who have no identity and no fame, the poetry club is also a good way to get ahead.

Therefore, the subtle movements in the poetry meeting will naturally attract the attention of others very quickly, and at the moment when the sound of the piano is broken, many people will find the big people who hurried to the side of the hall with solemn faces.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that the son of the political envoy has a conflict with someone..."

"How is that possible? Who dares to mess with Zhang Gongzi? The envoy is the new official when he takes office, if this fire is burned..."

"Hey, I know that person, the poetry meeting of the other day was out of the limelight, and he seems to be a son-in-law?"

"I know it, I know it, what it's called... That's right! Song Mansion son-in-law, Gu Huai! ”

At this time, the crowd around him had already sounded one after another exclamations.

In the center of them, a figure was crushed to the ground in some embarrassment, and another figure was sitting on top of him, clenching his fist and slamming it into his face with all his strength.

The folding fan that had been shaken before had been thrown far aside, and some people recognized the identity of the person who was being pressed and beaten, and they didn't care about it and had to come forward to help.

"Bang!" Another punch slammed down, and Gu Huai, whose bun was a little scattered, raised his head slightly, looked at the person who was approaching, and the eyes hidden between his sideburns made the person's footsteps hesitate to stop.

"I can't even beat it... Are you arrogant? Dare to say that I want to die without bringing anyone? Are you fucking crazy? ”

Avoiding scratching nails, Gu Huai pressed Zhang Maodian's face into the dust:

"It's used to bite and catch people, it's really yours... Don't know if I know how to do kung fu? Are you so brave? ”

The sound of scolding and the sound of the sword unsheathed covered Gu Huai's broken thoughts, and the guards who arrived in a hurry pulled out their weapons, and were about to cut down towards the figure that kept punching, and the tsundere Lori, who was frightened by Gu Huai's movements, came back to her senses, and under the order, several palace guards stepped forward to stop those swords and swords.

"Enough!" A cold drink sounded, and the real big man arrived.

Gu Huai's movements paused slightly, and after glancing at the figure of the old man who came out of the crowd, and confirmed that he had not seen it, it should not be Zhang Maodian's father, and the punch in his hand still smashed down.

"Presumptuous! Insulting Sven! Do you know whose son that is? If you are a student of the old man, you will be expelled from the prison if you can't say it, never..."

A continuous salute interrupted the old man's might, listening to the title of "Lord Zhang", Gu Huai knew that the main master had arrived.

He stopped, straightened up refreshedly, and calmly looked at the majestic middle-aged man in front of him.

Zhang Hao, who had a one-sided relationship.

Obviously, Zhang Hao still remembered him, glanced at Zhang Maodian on the ground, just waved his hand, and the guards carried Zhang Maodian, who was like a dead dog, down.

Gu Huai didn't stop it, and he didn't dare to stop it, a petite figure walked to his side, it was Tsundere Lori.

"He teased me." Tsundere Lori opened her mouth first.

Sure enough, it was enough to be righteous, and with this opening remark, Gu Huai felt that the fists he swung just now were worth it.

Although part of it is to revenge No... But it's more about being angry with Tsundere Lori, isn't it?

Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of Tsundere Lori, and when they heard this, they exclaimed in surprise.

This said... And they believed! Zhang Maodian Zhang Gongzi's pursuit of the county lord of Zhongshan Wangfu has long been an open secret in the upper echelons of Beiping, and Zhang Gongzi's lawless temperament... How dare you do that.

Even Zhang Yu believed it a little, frowning slightly: "What about the evidence?" ”

"What my aunt said, do you still need evidence?" Another voice sounded, and the heroic young man Gu Huai had seen in Yanwang's Mansion, that is, Zhu Gaoxi, took it out with both hands on his waist, his face full of arrogance: "Big brother, isn't it?" ”

The chubby Zhu Gaochi was helped down the stairs by the chamberlain, his eyes glanced at Gu Huai inexplicably, nodded and smiled: "Gao Xi is reasonable." ”

The exclamations quickly subsided, but the onlookers not only did not relax, but held their breath one by one.

Yanwang Mansion... Match up with the political envoy!

For the first time! Open to the top! There are no steps down on either side!

Many people turned their eyes to the young man standing in the center of the storm, and secretly said that this is really just a son-in-law? When will a son-in-law be able to stir up the storm?

What is the relationship between him and Yan Wangfu? Why is it not only the county lord of Zhongshan Wangfu, but even the prince and second son of Yanwangfu have to stand up for him?

Things have developed to this point, and Zhang Hao also understands that although he is the political envoy of Beiping, he can't forcibly take Gu Huai away in front of these three people.

Could it be that his son was beaten for nothing like this?

Seeing that Zhang Hao's face was getting more and more ugly, Zhu Gaochi, who looked the most honest and honest, spoke: "Love the beautiful woman, speaking out about Meng Lang, although it is wrong, but it is not too important, after all, this son is also a young man, Gu Huai..."

Gu Huai arched his hand and said, "His Royal Highness." ”

"Although it is merit to protect the county lord of Zhongshan Wangfu, he shot too hard, so that Zhang Gongzi was injured, and it also ruined the atmosphere of this poetry meeting, which is not good after all, and it is simply a single sentence that offsets the merits, I am afraid that it will not be convincing."

Gu Huai naturally didn't think that Yan Wangfu was going to sell himself: "Wait for His Royal Highness the Prince to dispose of it." ”

"Today's poetry meeting was opened by the political envoy Zhang Yu Zhang in the name of the political envoy of Beiping, and it was taken from the good intentions of a friend with the people to meet friends with literature.

"In this way, a few days ago, the Dahan Poetry Society, you moved Beiping with a poem, and you are famous, you might as well make a poem today, if you do it well, the matter of today's poetry will be spread out, and the audience will just smile, isn't it beautiful?"

Zhu Gaochi's voice was not high, but it was clearly transmitted throughout the audience: "Lord Zhang, what do you think?" ”

After being silent for a long time, a little smile appeared on Zhang Hao's face: "Reasonable." ”

As soon as these words came out, the oppressive atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, and under Zhu Gaochi's eyes, some palace guards quickly moved the table and put pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Facing the eyes of expectation, jealousy, or schadenfreude, Gu Huai sighed, picked up the pen gently, and always felt that Zhu Gaochi had dug a big hole for himself.

Copying poems, copying poems... How much do you remember the poems of the Ming and Qing dynasties? If it's the kind that can block the mouth tightly, there are even fewer.

But it also has to be in line with the artistic conception of the current scene...

Tsundere Lori has been standing beside Gu Huai, and when she saw him pick up the pen and look embarrassed, she walked to the table and sharpened the ink under the eyes of everyone with mixed feelings, and shouted softly Come on.

Zhu Gaochi frowned, and glanced at Zhu Gaoxi below, his eyes were a little strange.

And Gu Huai didn't move for a long time, which naturally made the literati who got closer to talk about it.

"Why don't you put pen to paper?"

"Cut, I thought I really had any ability, but now that I look at it, I'm afraid it's not a reputation for fame?"

"Don't worry, don't forget that Magnolia Flower Order..."

"It's just one poem, everyone, who doesn't have dozens of good works? Besides, this person was originally a son-in-law of a businessman's family, if he spent money to buy poetry..."

"It stands to reason, if you do a crude work today, I'm afraid this person will become the laughing stock of Beiping."

"What does it matter to me that he becomes a laughing stock? I only hate that day's poetry will make him out of the limelight, if the original form is revealed at this time and spread to Jinling, won't it tarnish our reputation? ”

"If you can't do it, I, Wang Liren, will be the first to go up and slap him in the face!"

In the face of these gossips, Gu Huai couldn't completely ignore them, but before coming to the poetry meeting, he never thought that he would have to copy a poem, let alone such an important scene.

The more anxious he was, the more his brain was blank, and the noise of the crowd naturally became louder and louder, and the pen in Gu Huai's hand never fell.

Suddenly, he swept to the side of Tsundere Lori's face, on the snow-white robe around her neck, the face was as beautiful as a fairy from the earth, grinding the ink wholeheartedly, and her eyes were full of worry.

Gu Huai let out a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared little by little.

Dip in ink, put down the pen, and on the huge rice paper, black characters jumped out.

One of the nearest scholars whispered:

"Linjiang Immortal... Cold willow? ”

"Flying flotsam... Where, the layers of ice and snow are devastating..."

"Sparse a tree... Five is colder. ”

His face, who was clamoring to smack Gu Huai's face just now, suddenly turned pale:

"Love her Mingyue well, haggard... Also relevant. ”

Zhang Hao closed his eyes.