Turning around and winking at Song Beiyue, who had just gotten up, Ishikawa laughed quietly: "I accidentally stole the limelight from His Highness, and the little brother really didn't want to go." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Song Beiyue was amused by Ishikawa laughing, he patted Ishikawa on the shoulder in the surprised expressions of everyone next to the car, stepped out of the carriage, and after a panic, the neat greeting sound rang out.

Song Beiyue's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at these officials with loyal and dead expressions at all, but instead opened the door curtain of the carriage for Ishikawa in a suppressed gasping sound that was suppressed to the extreme.

Ishikawa walked out slowly, followed Song Beiyue inside, and after a few steps, he smiled bitterly: "Brother Song seems to have forgotten that the younger brother likes to be quiet." ”

"Tranquility is not as good as tranquility, and peace of mind is my hometown. Brother Ishikawa just ignored them. Song Beiyue smiled and walked quickly towards the group of people walking opposite.

A middle-aged man in dark purple civilian clothes greeted him with a smile, came to the front and saluted, "The little nephew has seen the second uncle." ”

While speaking, Song Lishan turned his gaze to Ishikawa, "Second uncle, this is ......"

Song Beiyue sighed and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce my nephew, this is a distinguished guest in my mansion and my new brother Ishikawa." ”

"Ishikawa has seen the Great Prince. Ishikawa couldn't hold back a smile and admired Song Lishan's entangled face for a while.

The corners of Song Lishan's mouth twitched a few times, and he hesitated for a moment before smiling: "Ishikawa...... Please, sir. ”

With Song Beiyue and Song Lishan as the center, a crowded circle was quickly formed, of course, as a hot new star in the hearts of everyone today, Ishikawa also gathered around a lot of officials, I don't like the feeling of being surrounded by people, Ishikawa asked the location of the banquet and then accelerated to get rid of the crowd, and a person wandered in the mansion of the eldest prince.

"Mr. Ishikawa is well. Ishikawa, who was admiring a calligraphy rubbing of a large stone, turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a few long beards respectfully saluting him.

"Well, you are?"

Hearing Ishikawa's question, the respectful look on the man's face became heavier, "Xiaosheng is the vice president of Dongshan Academy in Jindu, with a small surname of Ma and a single name. ”

"Oh, I've always admired learned scholars, Dean Ma knows who wrote the big characters on the square stone in front of him?"

Ma Lin came to a stop three feet behind the side of Ishikawa and said with a smile: "This is the pinnacle of Wang Xuzhi, a calligrapher of the past few decades. ”

Ishikawa's mind turned, and then in Ma Lin's shocked eyes, he stretched out his finger and carved a few lines of small characters on the stone table next to the ashlar stone, brushed off the stone chips on the table and asked with a smile: "Can you see how my calligraphy is?"

Ma Lin took a look at it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with wide eyes, and said categorically: "Mr. penmanship is eclectic, Xiaosheng looks at his strength without losing it, and his posture is not exaggerated, which can completely create a new genre of cursive writing!"

This...... Ishikawa looked at his joke that was completely unelegant, and then turned his head to look at Ma Lin who was full of solemn expressions on the side, and sighed: "Your vision is not eclectic. ”

Ma Lin bowed and said, "Mr. Ishikawa has won the award." ”

"Alas, when I saw the poems on the square stone, I couldn't help but be very excited, and I just improvised a poem, Dean Ma listened to it?" Ishikawa put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and only spit out a few words after a while: "The night is dark, I walked for more than ten miles, smelled the fragrance of wine, and went to eat in a while." ”

Ma Lin swallowed another mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath and sighed, "Good poetry!"

Ishikawa turned around and said expressionlessly, "It's really a good poem!?"

"It's really a good poem!" Ma Lin breathed another sigh of relief and exclaimed: "Mr. is talented, with plain and pragmatic language, without any fancy language, he expresses the difficulties and hopes of seeking truth in life!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Life is a long road, in fact, I have been pursuing the most beautiful goal in the depths of my heart, but the road will always be covered by all kinds of fog, I can only pursue in confusion, and I have walked more than ten miles in the dark, which shows Mr. Firmness and determination to pursue the light. The last two sentences are the finishing touch, really saying that the people look back, but the surprise and joy of the person in the lamplight, the hero is good wine, the sage has mercy on the world, the aroma of wine is the hero's spirit, just like the glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa immediately urge, it fully expresses the heroic character of the heroes and the tragic feelings before the war for the country, the last sentence is the people to eat as the sky, and the word "eat" is to show the great goal of Mr. and the world is undoubtedly revealed, it is indeed a good poem!"

Ishikawa patted Ma Lin on the shoulder and sighed, "It's really hard for you, your name also reminds me of an old man......"

After a moment of sighing, Ishikawa said directly: "What official position do you want, just ask, I will ask you for it when I turn around." ”

I've seen it direct, I've never seen it so direct. Ma Lin was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what he said.

Ishikawa smiled, and the next moment it had disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint voice echoing in Ma Lin's ears.

"I only have one request, I just need you to really apply your interpretation of that poem to the people, otherwise, you know the consequences......"

Long after Ishikawa left, Ma Lin pinched his thigh hard, and his heart hurt.

A month later, Ma Lin took over the seal of the county guard of the largest county in the south of the Jin Kingdom in excitement and confusion.

Soon after, the feast began, and Ishikawa followed the crowd into a palatial hall with dishes already laid out on the long square tables on either side, with only four seats on the main table at the innermost part of the hall, in stark contrast to the slightly crowded seats on the square table.

As soon as Ishikawa entered the hall, he was directly led to the main table and sat down, and with the announcement of the guards outside the door, everyone at the table immediately stood up, "I've seen the prince, I've seen the eldest prince." A neat greeting echo echoed throughout the hall.

Song Beiyue entered in the center, Song Lishan followed closely on the left half a step behind, and Ishikawa swept over at a glance, focusing his attention mainly on a red-robed Taoist who walked in with his head held high on Song Beiyue's right side.

Ishikawa's eyes widened suddenly, his face became gloomy at the same time, and the red-robed Taoist walked into the hall, and the gaze of the yin owl immediately fell on Ishikawa, who was sitting still at the main table.

A little cold star erupted in the eyes of the two of them at the same time, and their cold gaze was tightly entangled in mid-air.

After a while, Ishikawa retracted his gaze, poured himself a drink without waiting for the banquet to begin, and secretly sneered: "Huoli Daoist, I thought that you would be thousands of miles away, hiding in a corner of the south and never appearing again, but I didn't expect that you would have the courage to return to the Qinglan Domain, do you really not know how the dead word is written?"

Huoli Daoren whispered to Song Beiyue with a smile on his face, but secretly he had already turned his main target to Ishikawa, and in the moment just now, Huoli Daoren had already made up his mind to kill Ishikawa. (To be continued.) )