Huangliang was carried home by Liuzi, the headache was too bad, the medical officer of the yamen had no way, and the magic doctor in the county town had no way, but they all thought that Huangliang was very healthy, this eyebrow distressing problem, should be seen and said, Liuzi had no choice but to carry Huangliang home. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhong Ling happened to be at home, in the past few days, Zhong Ling was originally going to live in Liuzi's house, but Zhong Ling was worried about the family, and he had to come back every day to sprinkle and sweep, and when he saw the yellow sorghum being carried back, Zhong Ling was stunned.

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, and he asked Liuzi with a trembling voice.

"Sixth brother, what's wrong with my brother? I went out yesterday and was fine, why did I fall into a coma today, did I meet Jin Donghu?"

As he spoke, Zhong Ling had already put away his things, made the bed, and helped Liuzi put down the yellow sorghum. He had to stretch out his hand and untie Huang Liang's robe and investigate Huang Liang's injuries.

Liuzi was busy looking for water to drink, and as soon as he took a sip, he saw Zhong Ling untie the mouth of the yellow sorghum and squirt out immediately.

"Poof, Zhong Ling, what are you doing! Brother Liang is distressed, not injured, no need to check his body. ”

"Didn't you meet the tigers and hurt the eldest brother?"

The look on Zhong Lingqiao's face eased slightly, helped Huang Liang fasten his clothes, and asked Liuzi by the way.

The sixth son told the story again, Zhong Ling's little face was completely strange, the medical officer couldn't see the problem, and the doctor didn't dare to use the medicine, which showed that the brother was not injured, but had a physical problem, could it be that there was a problem with the brother's literary position, I heard that the reading popularity was angry, and it would damage the literary brilliance in the body, and the strength would regress or even have no literary position at all.

The sixth son drank the water, wiped his mouth and comforted Zhong Ling, "This matter was caused by Zhang Zhubo, I will go to ask Zhang Zhubo after I go to the government tomorrow to see what happened to Brother Liang." Zhong Ling, let's go to my house today, it's too dangerous here, Jin Donghu doesn't know when he will touch it. You go and be my daughter-in-law's companion, I'm here watching Brother Liang, even if the tigers come, my sixth child is also a literate person, and he can resist one or two. ”

"I'm not going there either"

Zhong Ling said without hesitation, and his pretty face was full of determination. While speaking, Zhong Ling picked up the basin, went to the well platform to draw water, wet the towel, wrung it out, and used it to wipe his face.

Liuzi persuaded for a while, and seeing that Zhong Ling insisted, he had to reluctantly arrange two sentences, turned around and left, walked to the street, and went to explain to the husband who played the watchman, telling him to pay more attention to Huangliang's house, if there was any dark shadow or unrecognizable object that wanted to enter Huang's house, he hurriedly rang the gong and called someone.

The husband didn't know the depth, and after asking a few words, he agreed again and again. The sixth son went to the neighborhoods to arrange a few more words, and after saying hello, he dragged his tired body home.

When Huang Liang woke up, it was already dark, he drank two sips of gruel brought by Zhong Ling, and after asking Zhong Ling about the date, Huang Liang was shocked that he had slept for a day and a night. According to the date written on the invitation, I should go to Daoxianglou now, and I am going to miss the day.

The moonlight fell through the lattice on the ground in front of the window, leaving a small patch of light in the dark room where there was only one lamp like a bean.

Huang Liang touched the center of his eyebrows, a little uneven, it felt weird, but the pain in his heart had disappeared, and he felt a burst of comfort.

Struggling to sit up, Huang Liang tried to get out of bed and get dressed. Tonight's banquet Huang Liang must go, not only the coercion of the hundred captains, but also the defense of his own literary name, Guan Ying, that bastard, now he must be good-looking, and dare to slander that he stole his lyrics and songs, so let him see what the real lyrics are.

"Brother, you can't move, your illness hasn't healed yet, you can't go there. ”

Zhong Ling, who was busy under the oil lamp, turned around and saw Huang Liang struggling to sit up, and hurriedly turned around and held Huang Liang down. Huang Liang slept all night, his body was hot, as if he had a fever, if it weren't for Zhang Zhubo saying that this was a normal reaction to the promotion of his rank, Zhong Ling would have sent Huang Liang to Tongrentang Medical Center.

"There is a banquet in Daoxianglou, I have to go there, otherwise the name of the text will be dirty, and the poems will be plagiarized. ”

Huang Liang leaned on the head of the bed and gasped, panting and said. Although his head no longer hurts, his body is like being hollowed out, and he has no strength at all.

"I know about this, I've already figured out a way, brother, you can write the words, such a small literary club, there are a lot of people willing to read your poems. Brother, you just experienced the pain of a breakthrough in the civil position, and you can't go there now. ”

Huang Liang had no choice but to write the poem, drop it casually, and then continue to lie down.

Zhong Lingzhen folded the poems written by Huang Liang, turned around and walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the courtyard, several scholars in gray robes sat on the stone benches in the courtyard and whispered, Zhong Shan squatted on the well platform, and the six sons squatting under the well platform had a good conversation. The white-robed Captain was quite eye-catching, stamping back and forth in the courtyard, and every time he would walk to the door and take a look inside.

Seeing Zhong Ling come out with the folded rice paper in his hand, Captain Bai was overjoyed, walked to Zhong Ling's side in three steps and two steps, and asked in a stack.

"How's that, what's the matter, Huang Liangke has written the second half of the song? It's not too early now, I'm afraid Daoxianglou has already started, and if I don't write it out, I won't be able to catch up." ”

When the people in the courtyard heard this, they all gathered around, and Liuzi and Zhong Shan were the fastest, separated between Captain Bai and Zhong Ling, for fear that Captain Bai would disagree and rob him.

"I'll take this manuscript with me, as long as Brother Liang writes this word well, the Guan family won't dare to do anything. Hmph, I want to tarnish Brother Liang'er's literary name, I am not ashamed, and I don't look at who Brother Liang is, God-given literary position, Wenyuan Pavilion is a child!"

Liuzi squeezed over and reached out to Zhong Ling for rice paper, wanting to have a sneak peek.

Although Zhong Shan doesn't like poetry very much, but this is his brother-in-law's words, it is always difficult for outsiders to take them to Daoxianglou, you know, whoever reads this word, who may leave this manuscript and get the first manuscript of a generation of poets.

Captain Bai sneered, his tone contemptuous.

"Frog at the bottom of the well! I want to keep the first manuscript of Huang Liang, and I don't want to see if you have the ability to do so. Let's not talk about anything else, if this song is read in Daoxianglou, will your literary talent be enough, can you contain the power of literary talent to recite the lyrics and music, can you let the scribes of Daoxianglou hear it, and can you suppress the voice of the master who wants to interrupt your reading?"

Captain Bai was able to make Zhong Shan and Liuzi retreat in a row, and Captain Bai was right, the two of them really didn't have the ability.

"I Chang Cong, as long as this word can enter my eyes, I promise to let everyone in Daoxianglou hear this word. ”

A few gray-clothed men who came from behind spoke, and the voice of the young man in front overwhelmed the others, and the voice spread a long distance.

"Yo, the great talent of Hengshan Academy has also come to grab the manuscript!"

Under the bright moonlight, Captain Bai's face was full of playful smiles: "A few of you are here to challenge Huangliang, don't say anything else, you can make them believe that you will not hide this manuscript and let Huangliang's name be defaced." ”

"I Chang Cong swears by the name of the text, absolutely ......"

"What do you swear by a fart, swear is useful, and what is the use of us soldiers. ”

Captain Bai interrupted Chang Cong's words without hesitation, his tone was sarcastic, and the irritated Chang Cong blushed and had a thick neck, and he couldn't say a word. The rest of the gray-clothed people argued a few words when they heard this, but they were all asked and ridiculed by the Hundred School Captains, and after a while, several students of Hengshan Academy were speechless by the Hundred School Captains.

"My brother said, this song was recited by Captain Lao Bai in Daoxiang Pavilion, and this manuscript was given to Captain Bai, and when this time is over, my brother will make a preface to this song, such as Bingchen Dadan, drinking Mid-Autumn Festival, and cherishing Bai Brother. ”

Zhong Ling stopped Captain Bai from continuing, and said Huang Liang's arrangement.

Captain Bai was a little depressed in addition to listening to Huang Liang's arrangement, but when he heard that Huang Liang would make the preface himself, his eyes lit up. According to the level of the first half of the lyrics of Huangliang, if the level of the second half of the song is not bad, it will definitely be passed down through the ages. If you add your own name to the preface made by Huangliang, it will also be passed down through the ages.

slapped the faces of the bastards of the Guan family, and at the same time got the opportunity to spread through the ages, Captain Bai was a little overjoyed for a while.

"I read, I read, as long as I can add my name Li Canglin in the preface. ”

A bright green light lit up from the hand of a disciple of Hengshan Academy behind him, Li Canglin snatched the manuscript in Zhong Ling's hand with lightning speed, and then his body was short, avoiding the fierce blow of the hundred school lieutenants who reacted, and when his body was still half-bent, his heel suddenly slammed on the ground, and he retreated backwards as if flying.

"Boom"

Li Canglin's back hit the earthen wall of Huangliang's house, and in the midst of the mud flying, Li Canglin opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't stop at all, his figure swayed, dodged the attack of the hundred lieutenants, retreated to the street, and rushed towards the Daoxianglou in the distance without hesitation.

"Senior Brother Li, I'll help you, just add my name when the time comes. ”

When Zhong Shan and Liuzi were still stunned, the disciples of Hengshan Academy had already fried the pot, and rushed out with a shout, not far from the front and back, and chased after them.