Chapter Fifty-Eight: Qiong Yu Lou

killed this True Qi Realm man, but the anger in Tang Ze's heart did not subside. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tie Niu's character He knows that although he is a flower of the Evergreen Gang, he is honest and very well-behaved, and he does not charge protection fees for the New Year's holidays, not to mention bringing three children to collect protection fees, there must be a reason for this.

As a grandmaster, inheritance is the first priority. Although Tang Ze did not accept Tie Niu as an apprentice before, Tie Niu was the successor of Bajiquan he chose in this world, and he was almost killed by someone, which made him not angry.

Tang Ze glanced at Li Wei lightly, then ignored him, turned around and stood in front of Tie Niu, frowned, and looked at the wounds on his body, but it was no longer bleeding, and Tang Dahe and Satellite Hai were covered in blood and supported him left and right. Xiaolou Xiaotong also had blood on his hands, and his face was slightly sweaty.

Three little beggars surrounded Tie Niu, two of them looked at Tang Ze with some fear, shrunk their necks, and their faces were washed with tears. And the little beggar with sparse hair didn't look at Tang Ze, and gently blew the wound for Tie Niu, and used his only way to help Tie Niu, so as to relieve him a little pain.

This familiar scene made Tang Ze's heart ache, and then his face softened, he spit out a breath of anger, put on a smiling face, clasped his fists at the surrounding crowd, and saluted: "Fathers and fellow villagers, uncles and aunts, the junior is Tang San of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is on his way to the Qiongyu Poetry Club. I happened to encounter a group of gangsters who were committing murder on the street, so I took action to stop it. But it is a festive festival that disturbs you, and I also invite you to have a lot of Haihan. Tang San is here to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, harmony at home, and a prosperous life. Ha ha...... The excitement is over, everyone has dispersed. ”

As soon as everyone heard that this young man was from the Prime Minister's Mansion, they immediately exclaimed, and it was not so unusual for him to be able to kill a True Qi Realm martial artist with the strength of the Fifth Strength of the Body Forging Realm. That's a person from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it's normal to have such magical means.

Immediately, someone shouted loudly.

"Fourth son, you are polite, and I wish you good luck and prosperity. ”

"It turned out to be the fourth son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, no wonder both civil and military! ”

These were the people who knew him, and Tang Ze had no choice but to return the salute with his fists again.

There were also people who did not know him, and they talked there.

"It turned out to be a Confucian who went to participate in the Qiongyu Poetry Society, no wonder there are such means. It's just that when did the Prime Minister's Mansion have a fourth son, why don't I know ......"

"Recently, he was accepted as a righteous son by the prime minister, and I heard that he saved Miss Xueyi and made a great contribution......"

In the midst of the buzzing discussions, Tang Ze had already turned around and ordered to a secret guard: "Bring the iron bull back to heal the wounds, and the rest, wait for me to go back." He pointed to the two big men who were so soft that they were on the ground, "These two people will also take them back and interrogate about the matter of the Jade Hall......

As soon as he raised his hand, a look in his eyes, his majesty was fully revealed, and in his eyes, there was a cold flash of murderous intent.

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The night sky is clear and clear, hanging a round of bright white moonlight, constantly sprinkling a wisp of moonlight like water, rippling in the smoke of the fireworks explosion, changing, a dense starry sky is reflected around the bright moon, reflecting her more and more white.

With a noisy and eager atmosphere in the night breeze, pedestrians are weaving, enjoying the picturesque scenery of Tianjing City, indulging in it, and enjoying the peaceful days of the prosperous era.

Qiongyulou is composed of warm white marble, exquisite and elegant, usually here is an elegant green building, during which the women are mostly accompanied by Confucian scholars to study, but also play the piano and dance. Only on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the status of Qiongyulou will suddenly rise and become a gathering place for Confucian scholars and virtuous people.

Five hundred years ago, Qiongyu Tower was originally only a dozen zhang high, and later with the improvement of status, there have been several repairs, and it will be built higher and higher. It is an exaggeration to describe it as high as 100 zhang, but the building is eight stories high, and there are more than 30 zhang, which is only slightly lower than the Zhengqi Hall of the Imperial City.

Far away, you can clearly see the dense and clear air above Qiongyulou, the wisps, it looks very ethereal, exuding a soft white light, slightly drumming, faintly and the golden glow of luck on the temple of righteousness.

These clear qi are the literary atmosphere condensed by the scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Qiongyu Building!

At this time, it was only a moment, and the poetry meeting had not officially begun, so there was not much condensed literary atmosphere, and when the poetry meeting reached its climax, the literary atmosphere was almost overwhelming, reflecting the void for thousands of miles. When the time comes, the Wenqi and the Golden Xiazhu of the Fortune will shine together, the upper sense of the sky and the earth, the middle sense of the three great literary saints, and the lower sense of the people's life, will bless the luck of the people who contribute to the Wenqi, and descend the righteousness of the heavens and the earth as a reward.

As for the literary atmosphere on the high-rise buildings where other poetry clubs are located, it is very inconspicuous, even the light is very dim, even in its heyday, it is just a foil to the literary atmosphere of the Qiongyu Poetry Society.

In the Qiongyu Building, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Immortal. The woman's singing voice is ethereal, like a beautiful woman's murmur, which makes people inaudible. As soon as you reach the eighth floor, there are emerald moths dancing through the silk yarn, and the black silhouette hits the silk yarn, swaying with the wind, like a dream, making people fascinated......

The large, delicate lanterns stretch from the base to the roof, illuminating all sides. On the second floor, there are several diamond-shaped crystals, each of which shoots out several straight rays of light, which extends out of the Qiongyu Building, and forms a huge phantom image on each side of the Qiongyu Building, during which the figures are shaking, and they can't be distinguished, but it is the scene on the first floor of the Qiongyu Building. When the poetry meeting officially begins, the phantom image will become clear, and the poems and songs made by the great Confucian geniuses, the music played by the beautiful Oiran, and the dances performed by the beautiful Oiran will be displayed on the phantom image for the first time.

Therefore, many readers who do not have great literary talents, even if they do not get the invitation of the Qiongyu Poetry Club, will come to the front of the Qiongyu Building to admire the grand scenery here. Feeling the majestic literary atmosphere at such a close distance is of great benefit to them to understand the literary heart and accumulate the righteous spirit of Haoran, and it can be regarded as living up to the hardships of traveling thousands of miles! This is a great opportunity for every reader.

Gathered in front of Qiongyu Tower, more ordinary people, most of them came to see the excitement. The Qiongyu Poetry Club has been open for hundreds of years, and it has already become a scene of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Tianjing City, and it is the most lively and grand scene, and there are many highlights. Most of them came with their own small benches, and by the way, they brought a good cup of tea and some food, so that they could wait until the end of the Midnight Qiongyu Poetry Meeting.

In order to get a good position, they tend to come early, which can be several days earlier. Because when it came to Wuzheng, the square in front of Qiongyu Tower was crowded with people, and there would not even be a seat left.