In the carriage, Qin Yao was still upset, and said: "These villagers are reversing right and wrong and harming people's lives, which is really hateful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Jin Ye said: "Do you still see few things that reverse right and wrong?" It is not uncommon for the Heaven Covering Plane to reverse right and wrong like this.

Qin Yao was speechless for a moment, she just made a move, and it was one thing to be angry with the villager for reversing right and wrong, the most important thing was that if the Heaven Covering Plane disagreed, she would kill you to the death, how happy it was. On the contrary, in the Song Dynasty, Qin Yao felt the constraints of the entire Great Song Dynasty on women in everything, and she couldn't vent her anger in her heart, and it finally broke out today.

Jin Ye shook his head, he didn't stop Qin Yao, naturally he was not happy with these villagers, but the villagers didn't even have a chance to resist in the face of Qin Yao's immortal law, Qin Yao waved his hand, and they lay down, except for screaming and wailing, nothing else could be done.

This also makes Jin Ye more aware that the rules of the world are always made by the strong, and the implementation of the rules will always need to be escorted by force. In this world of the jungle, where is there any real civilization!

"This is the inferior nature of farmers. Jin Ye said, but he thought in his heart that no matter how great the peasant uprising was in later generations, but raping ^O^** women, destroying people and destroying order, this is the true face of countless peasant uprisings. This was the case with the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprisings, the Yellow Turban uprisings, and even the uprisings of Song Jiang Fangla and others at this time in the Great Song Dynasty.

The clouds in the sky were soft and soft, one by one, and one by one covered the entire sky. The midday sun casts through the clouds, the wind blows gently across the meadows, and the birds fly across the sky above the river. The water on the river surface is not prosperous, calm as a mirror, Beigu Mountain surrounds it, this is the most beautiful garden in the water, not like the later generations, more than 100 years of trees are rare, now the Beigu Mountain surrounds the embankment trees are lush and verdant, there is a pavilion curved bridge located in it, there are already crowds of people gathered on the embankment around the embankment, I think it is the people who participate in the poetry meeting have already come, the lotus flowers in the water have begun to emerge and the sharp corners are blooming luxuriantly, and the flowers are pink.

On the bank of the river, there were already a lot of painting boats and carriages parked, and the arrival of Jin Ye's carriage was not necessarily very conspicuous.

On the back peak of Beigu Mountain is a Ganlu Temple, and some people take advantage of the time to enter to worship the Buddha.

Ganlu Temple has been repeatedly destroyed and built, and this pattern has not been seen in later generations.

It is said that it is outing, but in fact, it is not true.

The boats are now surrounded by the side of Beigu Mountain like a crescent moon, and the people on the big ship in the center have gathered a lot of people.

According to the usual procedure, the poetry meeting was held in two places, some of which entered the big boat in the middle of the country, and some of the ordinary talents who were held on a meadow in Beigu Mountain.

Jin Ye and the invitation of the old man Kang naturally wanted to enter the big ship, and at about noon, everyone went to the boat and began to sit down, and then the prefect spoke, and several old people also spoke, and then everyone discussed and exchanged.

After that, the talented ink writer writes poems, or reminisces about the past and the present, or expresses his mind, the climax of the banquet, and then invites some Oiran in Zhenjiang City, and sings the brilliant words and phrases written by the genius, and everyone gets together, without being confined to the form, but it is also excellent.

In the evening sunset, the chef of Mingyue Building will serve exquisite meals, continue to eat, drink, and chant poems, praise the political achievements of the prefect, talk about the wind and moon of Zhenjiang, and then express his views on state affairs.

When it was close to noon, Jin Ye took Qin Yao and walked towards the big boat in the middle to enter the banquet.

"Cut! Where did a country bun come from, and he dared to enter the main ship? The main ship is a banquet place for the prefect and many respected Confucian scholars, how can you enter? Why don't you leave quickly?"

Jin Ye was about to board the ship, but he didn't want someone behind him to say in a mocking tone.

Jin Ye turned his head and saw that it was a scholar with oily hair and a powdery face, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"There is no one else here, not you, who else is coming?" said the pink-faced scholar.

Jin Ye looked at what he was wearing, the high-quality silk fabric, although there was nothing commendable about the style, but whether it was embroidery or others, it was all exquisite, and no matter how you looked at it, I didn't think it would be linked to any rural buns.

Looking at the eyes of the pink-faced scholar who couldn't stop squinting at Qin Yao, Jin Ye knew in his heart that this was another dispute caused by a woman.

However, Jin Ye was not hesitant, took Qin Yao's hand, took out his invitation card and shook it in front of the powder-faced scholar's eyes, and then directly pulled Qin Yao and walked towards the boat.

"Bad morals, the public, pull and pull, what kind of system!" said the pink-faced scholar.

Saying that, the scholar Wuzi still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he clenched his fist and walked two steps quickly to smash Jin Ye.

At this time, a scholar who came with the pink-faced scholar hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brother Wu, why are you pulling me? That dirt bun actually pulled a woman's hand in front of the public, such a depraved person, he should be caught, and he should have a good beating, so as to dispel my evil anger. And it is really unfair that such a prodigal is accompanied by a beautiful woman. The pink-faced scholar said.

"Brother Sun, wait, didn't you see the invitation card in the other party's hand?" the scholar surnamed Wu hurriedly persuaded.

"What kind of invitation? I think most of the invitations are fake. By the way, you and I will go over and tell him in public what he wants to use the fake invitation to get by, and see what face he has to continue to stay here. Saying that, the pink-faced scholar was about to step forward to keep up with Jin Ye.

"Brother Sun, didn't you see that the invitation was sent by the Kang Ma Mansion? There is a mark of the Kang Ma Mansion on it, I think it is better not to startle the snake before we understand the matter. Wu surnamed Shusheng said.

"Kang Fu Ma Mansion?" said the powder-faced scholar Sun Xiucai.

The reason is not anything else, although the Great Song Dynasty has regulations that the horse must not have a substantive position, but this Kang Ma is different, although there is no official power, but his power has penetrated into all aspects of several prefectures around Zhenjiang, but he is a figure that cannot be ignored, not a big household in Zhenjiang can be offended.

And now the Beigushan Poetry Society, Kang Horse is naturally in this big boat, if Jin Ye can see it, he will be surprised to find that this not simple Kang Horse is the old man surnamed Kang who plays chess with him every morning.

After hesitating for a while, the powder-faced scholar said hatefully: "Let's go, it just so happened that I got a few invitations from home, and now I'm going to follow suit, and when the time comes, I will act when the opportunity comes, if I can, I must embarrass this country bun." ”

"Brother Sun, I see it. The scholar who was called Brother Wu by the fan-faced scholar immediately slapped a sycophant without a trace.

On the big ship, there is still a little time to be free before the start of the poetry meeting, in fact, there is no need to wait for noon, everyone is officially in place, just wait for the prefect and others to come out, usually until two o'clock in the afternoon. Before this, for example, the current Hangzhou prefect Yanding, Kang Juma, the great Confucian Lu Shuwen, Mu Bojiang and others, basically would also visit each other or meet some people in private.