Chapter 239: Mighty Town Baiyang

The lord of Baiyang City personally presided over the Chongyang Poetry Conference, and the great Confucian literati in the city came to cheer.

Who wouldn't dare not?

All the students came to hear the wind and wanted to take advantage of this festival to show their advantages in front of the master and leave a good impression on the master.

As long as you can leave a good impression on the eldest master, even if you are a disciple of the poor sect, you will have the opportunity to leap into the dragon gate, and you will be able to rise to the top and change your life.

Therefore, the second and third floors of this Baiyang Restaurant are already full of friends at this time, the wine is fragrant, and many readers gather in the Baiyang Restaurant.

And the most noble position is naturally the lord of Baiyang City, who is unwilling to call himself an adult, but wants to be a scholar.

He has a square figure, a capable air, and a majesty in his demeanor.

After saying something humble, it immediately attracted a lot of flattery.

"What the adults said is that today, regardless of their identity, scholars get together and hold poetry meetings, only about talent. ”

"Our Baiyang City, under the governance of adults, the people are abundant, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and the literary style is prosperous, and there are many talented young people, all of which are the governance of adults, and the mountains and rivers can be expressed. ”

"We believe that in this Chongyang Poetry Meeting, there will definitely be many young people with amazing talents, and when the time comes, they will leave an immortal chapter, and this good meeting will also spread all over the world, and everyone knows about it. ”

"Even if the adults regard themselves as scholars, they are also noble people, and they are two Jinshi, and they are on one side, so they naturally want to be in a high position and comment on the younger generations. ”

The lord of Baiyang City always had an indifferent smile on his face, and the people who could be qualified to flatter him were all well-educated Confucians, or people with real status in Baiyang City, these people, everyone was a well-educated person, and they were all people with a good wrist.

"Li Fuzi is extremely talented, and he should be a respected position, and Chen Fuzi is virtuous and self-deserving. The eldest man smiled on his face, humbly, and let the two highly respected and talented people sit on the throne together.

"Please also ask my lord, to kick off our Chongyang Festival, and encourage the students under my rule, so that they can have the heart of serving the country with fists and thank the adults for their kindness. Li Fuzi has white hair and white beard, his face is ruddy, his teeth are still strong, and he speaks clearly, and his voice is loud.

"Yes, yes, adults should say two sentences, thinking that it is the prologue of the poetry meeting, so as to leave pen and ink for the future. "Chen Fuzi is a middle-aged man, who has been good at reading all his life and has never taken an exam, but his knowledge has been recognized by all scholars.

In that case, I would not be more humble. ”

The most noble lord in Baiyang City stood up, and the entire Baiyang Restaurant was quiet, and no one dared to speak at this time, which showed how awe-inspiring the power of this lord was in the hearts of everyone.

"At this point in the Double Ninth Festival, I hope that everyone can work hard, serve the country loyally, work hard for our country, and forge ahead, learn to be successful, and serve the country. ”

"In addition, it is to celebrate everyone's happy holiday, celebrate the happy holiday of the people of Baiyang City in a foreign land, and celebrate the happy holiday of the people who come from afar to Baiyang City. ”

"Okay, the rest of the words, I won't say more, if I talk too much, everyone will dislike me for nagging, endlessly, and disgust will arise in my heart. ”

A few sentences, very brief, and the last sentence was even more ridiculous, and he sat down with a smile.

"My lord's words are kind, we have benefited a lot, I really hope that the adults can say a few more words, and bring up the juniors, so that we can continue to bathe in the teachings of adults. ”

"Yes, yes, every word of the adult, we will remember it in our hearts, and if we have the opportunity in the future, we are willing to smear Chen Guo's liver and brain, and wrap the body in horse leather. ”

Flattering words, gushing endlessly, each showing loyalty, each appealing to the heart, every reader, at this time is full of spirit, and his heart can express the sun and the moon.

The Chongyang Poetry Club began.

in the second floor.

Wen Zexu and Kong Sheng on Lin Lei and Li Cuiling's table were pale, their strands trembled, and cold sweat seeped out of their foreheads.

"Brother Lin, Brother Li, this time, you are reckless, you don't know the details of this Han Biao, how dare you say such words. ”

"I advise you, while the poetry meeting is still over, leave here quickly, and escape from Baiyang City on this opportunity. ”

"Otherwise, after the poetry meeting is over, then Han Biao will definitely bring people to look for your trouble. ”

Maybe he won't be blatant, but the secret means are even more bloody and cruel, Wang Sheng, a scholar from Baiyang City, married a woman who was extremely delicate and abnormal, and he didn't know how to be known by Han Biao, so he went to Wang Sheng's house and robbed the woman, not to mention, he secretly used his means to kill Wang Sheng, and no one was left. ”

"Only a few people know about such a thing, but there is nothing they can do, the relationship between the eldest lord of Baiyang City and the Han Mansion is very good, and Han Biao's uncle-in-law is the eldest lord of Chengyang Mansion, with immeasurable power, even if there is a grievance, there is nowhere to complain. ”

Wen Zexu named the interests and disadvantages, explained the joints, and asked Lin Lei and Li Cuiling to leave quickly, but as for himself and Kong Sheng, they were also preparing to abscond with their families.

This is because once Han Biao can't find Lin Lei and Li Cuiling, it is very likely that he will anger the families of Wen Zexu and Kong Sheng, causing their families to suffer unjustified disasters.

"Even if it's us, we have to leave here, return home, prepare for a little softness, and flee to our relatives' houses for refuge, otherwise, we will have to be embarrassed by Han Biao. ”

Wen Zexu and Kong Sheng couldn't sit still, but neither of them complained about Lin Lei.

Lin Lei frowned, "This Baiyang City is under the rule of Chen Guo and has its own law, this Han Biao is just a rich son, he has no power, does he have no king's law, and dare to be so powerful?"

Wen Zexu listened, shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother Lin has traveled all over the world and has a wide range of knowledge, he should know that in some places, the most powerful is not the local government, but may be some ordinary people, these people are powerful, powerful and powerful, and they can determine life and death in one word, and they are the real emperor of the soil." ”

"You know, even if it is an official, it will be promoted within a few years, but the local powerful people are run by several generations, intertwined, once they get angry, they can set off a monstrous storm, even if they are local officials, they can be overturned by such people, and it is not a difficult thing for them to change an official. ”

Wen Zexu has also seen such a thing, and he has already had fear in his heart, and it is difficult to resist such a surging trend, and he has not given birth to a broken heart, so he naturally tries his best to dodge.

If it weren't for Han Biao's brutality and abnormality, he would not have the heart to escape, but would have prepared a big gift and went to ask Han Biao for forgiveness.

If life can be peaceful and happy, who wants to be displaced?

Escaping from Baiyang City was just a last resort.

"And in this Baiyang City, Han Biao's Han Mansion is such an existence, if they Han Mansion is in Baiyang City, it is the real king's law, and life and death can be determined in one word. ”

"It's useless to say more, I've already said everything that should be said, Kong Sheng and I have to leave quickly, so as not to change, you should also leave quickly." ”

Wen Zexu and Kong Sheng smashed the matter, and after telling Lin Lei and Li Cuiling about it, they immediately got up and left Baiyang Restaurant.

"Farewell. ”

Lin Lei and Li Cuiling clasped their fists towards Wen Zexu and Kong Sheng, watching them leave.

The two of them were still sitting there, rock solid, not moving at all.

And the surrounding readers also know that Lin Lei and Han Biao of the Han Mansion have a gap and form a hatred, with Han Biao's small belly and chicken intestines, they will never easily forgive this person, in order not to be implicated, no one dares to sit around Lin Lei and Li Cuiling.

Even the readers who were originally sitting around Lin Lei and Li Cuiling all got up one after another, either left Baiyang Restaurant, or found other seats, and crowded together with other readers.

The surroundings of Lin Lei and Li Cuiling were suddenly empty, and no one was completely isolated, which can also be seen from how the prestige of the Han Mansion in this place is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that no one can have the heart to resist.

"Li Gongzi, are you afraid?"

Lin Lei didn't care about the surrounding environment, he was bold, at this time, he was congenital, with a life span of three hundred, and mana in his body, it was when his confidence was high, and he didn't take it to heart in the face of the gentry in a place.

It's a big deal, he killed people in a rage, slaughtered the whole door of the Han Mansion, brushed off his clothes, hid his body and name deeply, who can find himself?

"I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people, we haven't done anything wrong, why be afraid, if you are really afraid, it is also the fear of Han Biao, who has done something wrong and is still flying high. ”

Li Cuiling also didn't take the threat in the market to heart, but from everyone's performance, it can be seen that this Han Mansion is really used to being powerful and powerful in Baiyang City, and it is vicious and abnormal.

"Yes, you are right, such an existence is the cancer of Baiyang City, if it is really encountered, it should be eliminated with a sword, and this great harm should be eliminated for the people of the world. ”

Lin Lei talked loudly, and did not hide it, he was moved with murderous thoughts in his heart, and he had already decided to do something to the Han Mansion, such a vicious existence should be punished by ten thousand deaths.

The surrounding readers, their faces changed color for a while, and they were all silent.

At this time, a voice came from the third floor.

"The lord said, today is the Chongyang Festival, I hope everyone can write a poem and article related to the Chongyang Festival, if it is written well, the lord will have a heavy reward. ”

"The time limit for the three sticks of incense, when the time comes, everyone has to submit what they have written to the eldest master, and ask the eldest master and the respected Li Fuzi and Chen Fuzi to jointly determine the best poetry article of the Chongyang Poetry Club this time. ”

The messenger stood at the door of the stairs on the third floor and said this aloud to the second floor, his voice was smooth and mellow, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

The sound was not loud, but it was unmistakably heard in the ears of all readers.

"The art of transmitting sound from all sides, but it also contains the Taoist demon suppression divine sound, and in the official mansion, it is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Li Cuiling's heart moved, but she heard a lot of things from the voice of the messenger.

Lin Lei smiled lightly, "You should understand that the most powerful force in this world is the human empire, the world is full of gods, demons, spirits, immortals, Buddhas and demons, if the empire in the human world does not have a strong background, it will not be able to establish a country in the world at all." ”

"To be able to establish a country and proudly exist in the world, the imperial court naturally has a strong power and guards it secretly. ”

"It's just that the empire is decaying and its power is weakened, so that demons, monsters, and gods and Buddhas will come to the world and run rampant in the world. ”

"Even if it is a declining empire, with some transcendent power, it is conceivable, let's just say that the protector sword of the Chen State today, it is said that he has a lifespan of three hundred, and now that the limit is coming, he has to close the death pass, for such a thing, I don't believe it, since I dare to call a fairy word, it must be a person with vast magical powers and profound Taoism, and the life span is by no means more than three hundred, you must know that even if it is a monk who builds the foundation, he can live more than five hundred years old, he should have encountered something, but what happened is not what we can know。 ”

Li Cuiling listened, and was silent in her heart, she had always believed all of Lin Lei's words.

And what Lin Lei said, in her opinion, is indeed very reasonable.

The two of them were talking in a low voice here, but the readers next to them began to think quietly one by one, trying their best to write a good poem.

And some quick-thinking people have already prepared in advance, and secretly prepared a number of poems for the Chongyang Poetry Conference.

After all, if you write poems on the spot, it is difficult to write good poems, only prepare a few more poems that should meet the topic, maybe you will run into them, and when the time comes, you will be able to come easily and write immediately.

As for Lin Lei and Li Cuiling... Completely ignored by them, in their eyes, these two people are crazy people who don't know the height of the sky, and they are about to become dead.

in the third floor.

Han Biao stood up, his face was full of confidence, he was also the kind of person who had written the poems that should be titled, and he had prepared a lot, and there were a few of them, which were written in Chongyang.

This style of poetry, he has already obtained it from Baiyang City Mansion through relationships.

"What's the matter? Han Gongzi already has what he has gained?"

Looking at Han Biao who stood up, the lord of Baiyang City immediately laughed and asked, spreading the word to all directions, so as to promote Han Biao's reputation.

Han Biao bowed, and then smiled, "Occasionally, the writing is not good, please forgive me." ”

The old man laughed, "The article is natural, and the magic hand is even obtained, since it is a flash of inspiration, the magic hand is even, it must be a good sentence, eclectic, read it out quickly, let me wait for a good enjoyment." ”

After receiving the benefits of the Han Mansion, for Han Biao, the eldest master praised him, and spared no effort, full of beautiful words, endlessly.