Chapter Seventy-Eight: Cihang, Pudu

Although he was ignored, Liang Lian didn't care about shame and anger at all, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Xian was also at a loss, but fortunately he saw Li Gongfu walking upstairs, and immediately guessed that this matter must have something to do with him, and hurriedly cast an inquiring look. Seeing Li Gongfu smiling, he immediately had a bottom in his heart, and immediately returned the half salute to Yang Mengqi and Yang Menglin with a smile, and said with a smile: "The two virtuous nephews are exempt from courtesy." ”

The Yang brothers had finished their salutes, stood up straight, and looked around the entire floor one to the left and the other to the right. Yang Mengqi didn't seem to see Liang Lian until this time, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Isn't this Liang Gongzi, why did he gather here with my uncle?"

A trace of gloom flashed in the depths of Liang Lian's eyes, but his face was full of smiles, and he arched his hand: "I want to teach the little prince to learn that many scholars in Jiangnan and Jiangbei today are destined to meet at the 'Huixian Tower', and everyone simply made some word games with their friends. It's just that I don't know that the little prince and Brother Han Wen are relatives, and Liang Lian has a lot of negligence, please forgive me. ”

Yang Mengqi nodded and said: "I see, but our brother is a late step, and it is a pity that we can't see all of you show your literary brilliance during the banquet." ”

Liang Lian said with a smile: "That's really a pity, because Brother Han Wen shined at this literary meeting, and all the brothers here were convinced." To put it mildly, this time Liang Lian still had some extravagant hopes for the champion, and after seeing Brother Hanwen's talent, he really didn't dare to have any ideas. ”

Although Xu Xian has a pure temperament, after all, he is a scholar rather than a nerd, and he faintly felt that the other party's words seemed to have the meaning of "killing him", so he hurriedly waved his hand again and again: "Liang Gongzi praises falsely, Xu Xian is ashamed and dare not be." Just now we just did some word games, and the Chinese relied on their cleverness to get a lottery. If it is about real talent and real learning, how can it be compared with all the great talents here?"

Liang Lian was not only slightly disappointed when he saw that Xu Xian was not on the set, but then he hugged his fists and looked around, and said with a loud smile: "Today's Wenhui is full of interest, and it is not too early, how about everyone disperse?"

Yang Menglin accompanied Li Gongfu and others to go shopping for half a day, and he was so hungry that the front wall was sticking to the back wall, and when he heard what he wanted, he immediately applauded and laughed: "That's true, everyone is still scattered!"

The scholars in Jiangbei have all taken the lead in his life, and when they heard this, they naturally echoed it. And the scholars in Jiangnan are a little confused, and they don't know what kind of extravagant characters the two young people who called Xu Xian as "uncle", and Liang Lian, the son of Xiangguo, is so jealous. But when he heard that he was also provocative, he got up and said goodbye to Xu Xian and went downstairs to leave.

When everyone upstairs dispersed in an instant, leaving only Li Gongfu and a few of them, it seemed much more deserted when they boarded.

Yang Menglin didn't care about this, and called the shopkeeper and men of the "Huixian Building" with a shout, and instructed them to rectify the best table of banquets as soon as possible.

The shopkeeper had a very good eye, although he didn't know the young man in front of him, but he also guessed that it must be an indescribable person, and immediately agreed very politely and quickly ran to the kitchen to personally supervise the work. After a while, some guys brought up the hot and cold dishes one after another.

Li Gongfu and the others took their seats in turn, and Zhu Po Long Ah Er and the two maids were also instructed not to wait, and opened another table on the side to eat and drink.

Everyone ate and talked, the Yang brothers asked about Li Gongfu's experience in the seven years after farewell, Li Gongfu said something selectively about his subjugation of demons and demons, and the two brothers listened with envy, only to feel that they had only buried themselves in penance in the past seven years, and their lives were really boring.

Besides, after Liang Lian came out of the "Huixian Tower", his face became gloomy. He glanced back at the upstairs where the laughter was faintly heard, and then snorted lightly and said in a faint gnat voice: "Let's see how long your surname Yang can be rampant!"

Then he rode on a white horse led by the family, and regardless of the number of pedestrians on the street, he whipped and galloped wildly, so frightened that the people on the street dodged to both sides in great panic.

After a short time, he returned to the Xiangfu on Tongtuo Street, dismounted and threw the reins to the family who came to greet him, strode into the house with a cold face, and went straight to the study in the back house.

"Is it Lian'er, come in!"

Liang Lian had just walked to the door of the study, and a vigorous and powerful voice suddenly came from inside.

"Hehe, Childe seems to be in a bad mood, you must know that those who are in the top position must first learn to calm down. If anger is in the form of color, how can it make the subordinates fearful?"

Then a gentle and mellow voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women came into Liang Lian's ears.

Hearing this voice, Liang Lian's body shook slightly, the anger on his face instantly calmed down, and he arched his hand towards the study: "Thank you for the teachings of the Zen master, Liang Lian remember." ”

With that, he pushed open the door with both hands and walked in.

There are two people sitting opposite each other in the study, one is an old man who is still in good spirits although his head is like frost, and the other is a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe with a warm complexion like jade, not only can not tell his age, but even his gender is a little ambiguous.

Liang Lian successively bowed to the old man and the monks, calling him "father" and "Zen master Pudu".

The old man was Liang Kuang, the prime minister of the dynasty, who was the head of the civil officials, and he heard Pudu, the monk who was the most trusted by him, say that his son was in a bad mood today, and when his son had finished giving the ceremony, he asked, "Lian'er, did anything happen today?"

Liang Lian didn't dare to hide it in front of his father, so he lost the battle with Xu Xianwen today, and was secretly warned by Yang Mengqi and Yang Menglin brothers, and he couldn't even retaliate against Xu Xian afterwards.

A cold light flashed in Liang Kuang's eyes: "The two dolls of the town king's family think that they have their own support for that Xu Xian, so my Xiangguo Mansion can't help them? Lian'er, you send someone to invite Master Wen of the Ministry of Rites, for the sake of your father, you want to let that Xu Immortal's name fall to Sun Mountain, and make everyone think that he is just a vain name!"

Liang Lian was overjoyed, and when he was about to go out, he heard Na Pudu suddenly say: "Wait." ”

Liang Kuang and Liang Lian were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads together.

Pudu clasped his palms together and said: "Xiangguo, Gongzi, in the opinion of the poor monk, not only can we not stop that Xu Xian High School, but also ensure that he is the top student in high school." ”

"Zen master, what are you ......" Liang Lian was a little anxious.

Liang Kuang waved his hand to stop his son, and then said: "Since the Zen master said so, there must be another deep meaning, please give the old man some guidance." ”

Pudu smiled and said: "Seven years ago, my 'Cihang Zen Academy' plotted to deal with the two young sons of the king of Zhen, but because of the appearance of that evil dog in the roaring sky, I fell short, and even lost a master of the Jindan realm and An Lehou for this. Today, the poor monk wants to ask Xiangguo to help and set up a game again. After waiting for the immortal champion and the first, Xiangguo should operate in the dark to protect him as a high-ranking official. ”

Liang Kuang seemed to have an understanding: "The Zen master wants to make this minister protect Xu Xian for any official position?"

Pudu said indifferently: "Jinhua Prefect." ”