Xie Jin, a scholar of the dynasty, was sitting in the window seat on the second floor of the drunken bedroom at this time, chewing peanuts in annoyance. The little girl who sang had been kicked out by him. Just kidding, it's okay if it's dry and thin, but the throat is not good.

At this time, he had just left the court, and his brain hurt by the civil and military quarrels of the Manchu Dynasty, and he thought that it was not his wife, mother, aunt, daughter, and son to go home with one idea, if you don't accept me, I won't accept you. Even the old servants of the family dared to glare at him twice.

I simply didn't go home, and I was not happy to be with those old horsemen in the court, so I could only go to drink alone.

There was chaos in front of my eyes. King Yan's army won battles all the way, but the emperor didn't seem to be worried at all. All day long with Fang Xiaoru, Qi Tai's old horsemen planned to write what "Taizu Record". The most infuriating thing is that the emperor also asked the army that crusaded against King Yan not to hurt King Yan's life. Such a battle has already been lost before it is fought.

Xie Jin thought that this Yan Wang could not be stopped, and the man suddenly said again, how should I deal with myself next? He was thinking in his heart about how to get out of the current stalemate, but suddenly heard a commotion downstairs.

"Your Excellency did not say a word that day, and you do not say a word today. It's just that today's momentum is very much like a lost dog. ”

Xie Jin looked down and saw a young scholar with a small man. I saw him smiling and scolding at another scholar triumphantly, and his nose turned red with excitement. And next to him stood a middle-aged scholar. Although he was dressed simply, looking at the proud spirit on his body, even he had to sigh to himself.

I only heard the middle-aged scholar say: "My brother Jicai made a joke, don't be angry." You are from Fang Xiaoru Fang Gong's house, don't be like me and other small people. It turned out that the middle-aged scholar was Wu Liantao. Although he told people not to be angry, the smugness on his eyebrows could not be hidden.

Xie Jin scolded in his heart: "There is already an old gang of dishes in the court, and after the palace is finished, there will be a group of small gang dishes." Blink an eye and look at the other side, "Well, he looks good, it seems that he is Fang Xiaowen's son." I wonder if he is as sour and short-sighted as the Fang family?"

The person opposite was Fang Zhongjin, and his mother ordered him to go back to his hometown to dig for gold. Although he didn't want his mother to stay at home, there was no other way. But I didn't want to meet two enemies on the way to get customs clearance paperwork today.

"Where is he from the Fang family, little brother Fang. Fang Gong was benevolent and righteous, and he had already sent someone to apologize to us. also said that he was just an unscrupulous child in the clan, and now he was kicked out in order to clean up the court. Chen Jicai smiled proudly and said: "Even the current saint has heard about his evil deeds and crossed him off this year's examination list." ”

Xie Jin was puzzled when he watched upstairs, and he had heard the rumors of this young man from the Fang family. It was he who made the owners of the gambling house in the capital jump off the building together. From this point of view, this is a drama in front of him in front of a young genius who is bullied by dogs? Xie Jin doesn't care too much, after all, who hasn't been a young genius? When he was young, Xie Jin was only afraid that he would be a hundred times more outstanding than the guy in front of him. It's just that this young man was humiliated for a long time out of thin air, but he didn't go back with a clever tongue?

Wu Chen and the others stopped Fang Zhongjin for a long time, but they didn't see him answer no matter how they ridiculed, and they were sure that Fang Zhongjin had become a phoenix. Wu Liantao no longer pretended to be tempting, and said, "Junior Brother Fang invited the two of us brothers to eat a bowl of cold wontons that day. Today, I'm going to be the east, so let's invite Brother Fang to eat a bowl of wontons too. "Let's pull Fang Zhongjin's sleeve.

Fang Zhongjin only flicked his sleeves, and saw Wu Liantao fall on the street with a thud. Chen Jicai hurriedly helped him up. Both of them were red, with bruises on their faces. The two of them had already seen Fang Zhongjin's slingshot, and today they saw that he was alone and didn't have a slingshot, so they had the courage to stop him. I didn't expect him to dodge it neatly.

Chen Jicai scolded: "The kung fu of shrinking your hands and feet is amazing. Did you learn Wang Bagong?"

Wu Liantao said with a cold face: "Brother Ji Caixian, don't you know that Junior Brother Fang is a family heirloom? Once you retract your neck, you can't even get a hungry tiger down." Wu Liantao's scolding kung fu is well deserved, and he even ridiculed Fang Zhongjin Ancestor for being the eighth king.

The two of them were thinking about what words to use to ridicule Fang Zhongjin, so provoked that he opened his mouth to scold. But suddenly there was a pain in his nose, and a stream of hot blood flowed into his mouth, and it turned out to be two punches.

Wu Chen and the others were accustomed to fighting with Wen, and they also regarded Fang Zhongjin as a scholar in their hearts, only guarding against him with a slingshot, but they didn't expect this person to be so insulting to Sven, and they came up with two punches. The two of them were afraid that they would suffer if they stayed any longer, so they still said, "Good boy, there will be a day to wait!" and helped each other to leave in a hurry.

Fang Zhongjin dusted off his sleeves and continued to move forward, but saw a middle-aged scribe-looking person blocking his way again.

"Young man, are you a scholar if you do this?"

Fang Zhongjin saw that he was dressed very brightly, about forty years old, and his hair was oily. Although he is dressed like an old gentleman, he rarely has the air of a literati on his face. Besides, he didn't have any other servants with him. He had already left the Fang family at this time, and he had no worries in his heart, so he asked, "Is Your Excellency also here to hold grievances?"

The person who stopped him was Xie Jin, he made up his mind to make a few sentences, and then explain his intentions, and wait for this young man to be grateful to him. But suddenly saw Fang Zhongjin pulling his chest and back, as if he was going to beat himself, and hurriedly shook his hand and said: "No, no, I don't think those two dog thieves are things, especially for the young man to cheer." "He was old and richly dressed, but now he was smiling flatteringly. The other party Zhongjin said: "Don't hide it from the young man, there is a dog in the contemptible family, I don't know if the young man is willing to come to my house to be a Xixi?