The person who spoke was a scribe in his thirties, with a white complexion, a gentle temperament, a straight jacket of Hangzhou silk on his body, and a jade pendant of good color hanging on his waist.

Master He suddenly had a good impression: "It's He, may I ask Mr. Do you know him?" ”

The scribe clasped his hands into fists: "If it's really He Jinshi, in Xia Min Weida, I have admired He Jinshi for a long time, I didn't expect to see it today, I will be lucky!" ”

With the spread of the name of He Da in Jinghong Building, it is no secret that she was born in the He family of Zhending Mansion.

It's just that there is also a scandal about the true and fake daughters of the He family, as well as the scandal that the stepmother forcibly took money from Jinghong Building, which caused Zhending Jinghong Building to be closed for more than a month.

There's no way.,Letters between readers.,The momentum of the Thrilling Literary Society.,The origin of this literary meeting has already spread to the capital.,Moreover,There are books based on this.,It is said that it has also been placed in the large and small bookstores in the capital.。

So Master He is actually a celebrity now, of course, he doesn't know it himself, just like now, Min Weida took the initiative to talk to him, and he was still a little complacent, but he didn't expect that after so many years, there were still people who remembered him, after all, Weng's son-in-law was a double jinshi, which made him really out of the limelight.

Min Weida looked like he hated to see each other, and took Master He's hand to praise him, from Master He's bearing to Master He's poems, even Master He has not been able to recover so far, in Min Weida's mouth, it is also Lord He's filial piety that touches the sky, after all, if it weren't for filial piety, he wouldn't be a scholar.

Unconsciously, the two walked from Jinghong Building to Baiwei Building.

When I arrived at Baiwei Building, the guy sent a table of noodles, which was obviously prepared a long time ago.

Master He was surprised at this time: "Mr. Min, this banquet"

Min Weida sighed: "Brother He doesn't know, since the younger brother read Brother He's poems, the younger brother has admired Brother He, and I can't wait to see Brother He immediately, appreciate Brother He's style, and hear that Jinghong Building is Brother He's family property, and the younger brother prepares a table of banquets here every day, just hoping to see Brother He, and taste wine and hymns with Brother He, talking about the past and the present." ”

I see!

Master He was happy in his heart, he likes to write poems, and he has written a lot of poems over the years.

Min Weida was already reciting Master He's poems, one after another, Min Weida burst into tears: "Brother He should be as famous as Li Du!" ”

Li Du?

Master He straightened his back, finally someone said that?

Although his career is not smooth, he still has poetry and distance.

His eyes were also red, although some of the poems recited by Min Weida were very unfamiliar, and Master He himself didn't remember when they were written, but this did not hinder his pride, it turned out that he had written so many magnificent or elegant poems when he was unconscious, how could he not be proud, how could he not burst into tears.

It wasn't until Baiweilou closed that the drunken Master He was helped to leave, and when he woke up the next day, he didn't remember what he had said to Min Weida, and he only had poetry in his memory, only his brilliance.

By the way, Min Xian's brother is named Min Weida, Min?

There are not many people with the surname Min, and the first thing that comes to mind is the empress dowager in the palace, and the second thing that comes to mind is the cousin of the Yan family.

Yan's cousin is the aunt of the Min family, and she almost became the little mother of Princess Jin, Princess Jin died suddenly, and he and Yan regretted it for a long time.

When he was about to go out, Master He suddenly found that the jade pendant he was wearing was gone, and it was replaced by a jade pendant that was much better than his condition, this jade pendant was somewhat familiar, Master He took a closer look and remembered, this is the jade pendant of Brother Min Xian!

Why is Min Xiandi's jade pendant on him, and his jade pendant?

Master He called to come with him, and he didn't know that he was pulled downstairs by Min Weida's followers to eat, and he was also drunk high because of the good wine and food.

Although Master He was a little strange, he quickly thought of the answer.

It must have been yesterday that he and Brother Min Xian came in high spirits and exchanged each other's jade pendants, yes, that's it, they have already been brothers, isn't it normal to exchange jade pendants?

What's more, Brother Min Xian's jade pendant is much more expensive than his.

Master He was happy in his heart, and he told himself that his joy had nothing to do with the value of the jade pendant, but that he had made a bosom friend.

Yesterday I couldn't find He Ran, Master He didn't give up, he didn't dare to go to Laofu, but he could go to Jinghong Building, He Ran is the owner of Jinghong Building, she can't help but go to Jinghong Building.

Master He came to Jinghong Building again, but he still couldn't see He Ran, he was depressed and could only go back.

When passing by Baiwei Building, he couldn't help but look up, only to see Min Weida poking out of the window of the private room on the second floor, waving at him.

Master He is overjoyed, where will we not meet in life!

Min Weida is still so enthusiastic, even more enthusiastic and affectionate than yesterday, think about it, they are already good brothers who can talk about poetry and Taoism.

Master He asked about Min Weida's origin, and sure enough, Min Weida turned out to be the nephew of the Empress Dowager!

The Empress Dowager has no nephews, and her only brother Min Qing is said to have been bitten to death by a big python, but the Min family was also a big family in the early years, and the descendants were prosperous, and Min Weida's father was the younger brother of the Empress Dowager.

Master He hurriedly said: "So, Brother Min Xian is still today's cousin?" ”

Min Weida hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say, don't say, how dare you, how dare you!" ”

Master He was surprised and delighted, the Min family is not what it used to be, but it is not the Min family that the Yan family was able to carry their daughter in to be an aunt back then.

Master He remembered the gray nose he had encountered in the Jinghong Building in the past two days, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, now that he and Brother Min Xian are friends, where do you still need to look at the face of that fake.

It was another day of poetry, and another day when Master He was drunk and helped back to the inn.

Only this time, the one who was helped back together, as well as his long entourage, the master and servant were both so drunk that they didn't know who was going to know.

But so what? Good wine, good banquets, good poems, good people, and when he was drunk and hazy, Brother Min Xian patted his chest and promised him, what was the matter? Master He can't remember, maybe it's a dream.

Master He slept until three o'clock in the morning and did not wake up, but the urgent battle report of eight hundred miles ahead had already been sent to the capital with the early morning dewdrops.

As soon as a few elders arrived at the palace gate, the battle report arrived.

The first battle between the official army and the Jin army was a fiasco, and the official army retreated twenty miles.

Don't underestimate this mere twenty miles, the Jin army has broken through Pingshanwei, and the battlefield is only more than eighty miles away from Zhending Mansion, and now it has retreated twenty miles, and it is about to retreat to Zhending Mansion, and if you retreat again, you will return to the capital.

The emperor has no master, is the king of Jin going to fight in the capital?

Is he going to abdicate?

No, he ascended the throne at the age of twelve, and he has only been three years so far, and he has not sat in enough of this chair. (End of chapter)