Outside the cave, the night was miserable, gray, and nothing could be seen.

But occasionally one or two terrible whistling sounds could be heard, like a night wolf howling, a little mad.

The cave was filled with firelight, warm as spring.

The gray-clothed Confucian only lightly touched the blue booklet with poems and songs written on it with his right hand, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Fortunately, you are fine." ”

As long as the book is fine, it seems that even if someone puts a knife on his neck, it will be fine.

He seemed to have forgotten the questioning he had sworn just now, and even more forgot to squat down to roast the fire, and said aloud: "Xiaosheng's name is Yu Hongxi, he is a Confucian student in Caozhou, and he originally planned to take this place to Beijing to take the exam, but he encountered such a terrible wind and rain. Luckily, you can let the little ones in and hide from the rain, otherwise, they may ......."

Speaking of this, he looked at the two pamphlets on the ground and sighed again.

"Are you Yu Hongxi?" asked the young lady suspiciously. Even Xiao Feng suddenly became interested, he had heard of this name more than once, Wang Wu and Ma Liu had talked about it, Fang Chongyun had mentioned it, and even Lingnan Shuangsha had said it many times. ”

"Listen to this, does the girl know Xiaosheng?" Yu Hongxi said puzzledly: "But Xiaosheng has never seen you." He tried to recall that he did know a few ugly women, but he really didn't have much of an impression of someone as ridiculously ugly as her.

The young lady said, "You don't want to know, how did I know you?"

Xiao Sheng listened attentively. ”

"Do you see dead people on the ground?"

"Of course I did. Yu Hongxi asked suspiciously: "The girl knows Xiaosheng, does it have anything to do with him?"

"You're right, it does have something to do with him. The young lady said word for word: "Because he told me." ”

"Can a dead man speak?" Yu Hongxi sneered: "The girl's lie is too outrageous. ”

"What if he told me before he died?"

"This ......"

"It's possible, isn't it?"

Yu Hongxi didn't answer, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence. Xiao Feng suddenly interjected: "Have you offended someone, why did so many masters come to hunt you down?"

"You mean, the dead people on this ground are here to kill Xiao Sheng?" Yu Hongxi moved his gaze to Xiao Feng, and then asked, "He is not the only one who is chasing and killing Xiao Sheng?"

It was the young lady who answered him: "Exactly." ”

Yu Hongxi sighed again: "Luo Mahayana, Luo Mahayana, you are trying to force Xiaosheng to death!"

The young lady said, "Who is Luo Mahayana?"

"The first-class ruffian of the ancient town. "Oh, you offended him?"

"Yes, I scolded him yesterday. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Here's the thing, yesterday Xiaosheng went to the town to buy books, and suddenly he was a little thirsty, so he went to the Shilipo teahouse to ask for a cup of tea, but he met Luo Dayana who was boasting endlessly in the teahouse, Xiaosheng hated him very much, so he quickly retreated......"

”

"Why quit, is he a plague?" the young lady interrupted him, and asked in bewilderment.

Yu Hongxi couldn't help but sigh: "It's more terrible than the plague." ”

"Oh?"

"Every Confucian scholar who sees him must invite him to a cup of tea, and that's not all, but he must also recite a poem or compose a lyric, or write an article for him to comment, and when he finishes his evaluation, you must thank and praise him resignedly, otherwise he will be angry. ”

Mengxin couldn't help but be stunned, even Xiao Feng and Agarwood were stunned, they would never have imagined that there was such a person in the world.

Yu Hongxi continued: "Invite him to have a cup of tea, this Xiaosheng can barely do it, but if you have to give up your face to flatter him, Xiaosheng really can't do it, so Xiaosheng can only dodge." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh again: "But he didn't hide, he had already discovered Xiaosheng, he was very angry at that time, and asked Xiaosheng what he was hiding?"

"Hey!" Yu Hongxi smiled self-deprecatingly: "Xiao Sheng didn't know where he got the courage at that time, and directly said that it was him who hid." ”

Speaking of this, even Xiao Feng couldn't help but praise: "Okay, it's really a bloody man." ”

At this moment, the fire has gradually weakened, there is no other wood to burn in the cave, and everyone can only watch the flames slowly dim.

Yu Hongxi glanced up at Xiao Feng, then lowered it again, and then continued: "The next thing is not good, he stared at the time, his eyes were like copper bells, no, they were the size of a bull's eye." ”

At this time, when he heard the "poof" laugh, someone couldn't help but say: "This metaphor is good." ”

This is the sound of agarwood.

is both crisp and beautiful, gentle and sweet, Yu Hongxi feels that even the bones seem to be crispy.

Yu Hongxi hurriedly stopped his heart, and continued: "He asked Xiaosheng: "You are so deliberately avoiding me, am I so terrible?"

He smiled bitterly: "Xiao Sheng's blood was surging at that time, how could he take care of so much, so he immediately accused him." ”

The young lady suddenly laughed, and she smiled and asked, "What did you accuse him of at that time?"

"Xiaosheng said that he had nothing to do and made foolish comments, and he was in trouble. ”

Xiao Feng seemed to be in high spirits, and suddenly blurted out: "Good one" It's okay to comment blindly, and it's a disaster. “”

Then he laughed and said, "Well said! ”

The last trace of flame was also extinguished, and the cave was occupied by darkness again, Yu Hongxi glanced at Xiao Feng through the darkness of the night, and said gloomily: "But the result is sad, he seems to know Xiaosheng well, and even took out a clumsy poem of Xiaosheng's past, and ridiculed in public that "Brother Hua, who has only produced one in China for 2,000 years, is just so boastful." “”

He said angrily: "He actually compares Xiaosheng with this unlearned, unskilled, boastful "Brother Hua", who is unbearable. ”

Xiao Feng said: "Brother Hua?"

It was the young lady who answered him, and she seemed to be very surprised by Xiao Feng's loneliness, but she didn't think deeply about it, so she immediately explained: "This person is also a strange person, boasting that he can do everything, not only can he paint, play the piano, and be proficient in poetry and songs, but also claim that he has been well-read since he was six years old, and has reached the peak in the year of the weak crown, and his IQ has reached a desperate situation that has never been seen before or since." ”

She couldn't help laughing and said: "It's really a big world, there are no wonders, and fortunately it is Emperor Xiaozong who is on the throne, he is benevolent and kind, considerate of the people, and does not care, if it is replaced by other emperors, this person does not know how many times he has died." ”

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be stunned, this is simply another version of "Sister Feng" in his era, but "Sister Feng" does have some talent, and this "Brother Hua" doesn't even seem to have a little ink.

He was a little puzzled, could it be that "Sister Feng" had long known about the existence of "Brother Hua", so she deliberately imitated it and achieved her false name in her life. Naturally, he couldn't think about it anymore, and the young lady continued: "I kind of want to hear your poem, I don't know ......."

Yu Hongxi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's just a humble poem, don't listen to it." ”