Chapter 146 Shangyuan Poetry Society

As night approached, Tu and Lehao invited the guests who stayed here out, and at this time the sound of the slum came from outside. This is not the voice of one person, but the voice of all slums.

"I wish Mr. Soul Luo good health. ”

"I wish Mr. Soul Luo a long life and Tianqi. ”

"Congratulations to Mr. Soul Luo for a long and 、、、、、、long life" The voice of blessing sounded for an hour, and they knew that Mr. Soul Luo was going to leave tomorrow, and this was the news from the City Lord's Mansion. So I spontaneously offer my blessings here today.

"A certain soul. Thank you for your blessings. But under the deserved, I can only help you, the sky is approaching, you should please go back, the wind is strong in the middle of the night, and you are sick because of this, it is really the sin of a certain family. Everyone, please come back. "Soul Luo used the art of sound transmission, and his voice encompassed the entire Twilight Snow City. But people didn't leave,

"Everyone, go home quickly, if you don't go home, I'll be with you outside. Saying that, Soul Luo waved his hand, and the clouds and mist surged under his feet, and Soul Luo rose from the ground, patrolling the top of the slum, and Soul Luo appeared. All the people knelt there.

"Mr. Soul Luo, you are weak and can't stand the wind, go back quickly. ”

"Mr. Soul Luo, go back quickly. The voice of please reply was endless, and Soul Luo looked at everyone and said slowly.

"I am a monk, my body is weak, and I have to be better than ordinary people, but you are just ordinary people, my body is weak, and I can't stand the wind, how can you stand it? Today is the Shangyuan Festival, and the family gathered together, but you came out for me, how can I bear to watch you suffer for me? ”

"Mr. Soul Luo, go back quickly, let's go back, go back. Everyone said, and then returned to their own residence one after another, turning back three times in one step, after the last soul Luo entered the house, he also returned to the jade food shop, as soon as he entered the house, he let Tu and Lei take four braziers and light them, it was too cold.

After a while, a carriage came, Mr. Mu got out of the car tremblingly, and walked into the jade food shop with the support of the little guy.

"Situ Gong Wan'an. The old gentleman saluted, and then said. "Situ Gong Daxian, giving porridge to comfort the hearts of the people and help the people is really immeasurable. ”

"Mr. Mu is serious, and he is within his power, not to mention the relief of the people, and he is just doing something simple, no matter how big he is, he has more than enough heart and not enough power. Sir, please be seated. Today, they are all their own families, vassals and elegance, and there is no place to stand. "There is only a difference. Old Mr. Mu smiled lightly and sat down on the left side of Soul Luo's hand.

"That's my place, old man. At this time, Wu Ji'an came over in a hurry, and before he saluted, he began to grab the seat, and his four sons were speechless in the back, and they didn't look like their fathers.

Situ Gong said that he only looked at the order of priority. Don't talk about anything else. Saying that, Mr. Mu smiled, and his teeth were almost gone. Wu Ji'an had no choice but to salute and sit behind Mr. Mu, and at this time, Zifu also came, saw the scene just now, and hurriedly saluted. Directly sat on the right hand position of Soul Luo. provoked the laughter of the master of Soul Luo.

"Mr. Zifu, what are you robbing, I can't help you this time?" said with a smile.

"Regardless of the seats, do it in the order of priority, plus today is the poetry meeting, my husband as the owner, belongs to the judgment, and when the time comes, the left and right starting positions will be the captains of the two parties. Mr. Mu had no choice, who let it be the first to come, so he had to sit on the left, as a poetry club, it is natural to have a color head, and the color head under the right side is higher than the left side. And the ownership of the lottery head, who wins, who wins. Tu hurriedly explained, and Zifu immediately got up, wanting to switch sides. At this time, Zibu also came.

"Senior Brother Zifu, I didn't expect you to be a smart person, and you were confused for a while, and I forgot about the rules of this poetry club when I saw Situ Gong. Zifu said, saluted, and sat directly opposite Zifu.

"The person who knows the times is Junjie, and Mr. Ziyi is also very slippery. Wu Ji'an said. At this time, his four sons were covered with black lines. I thought that my father was really becoming more and more shameless, and I knew this thing in my heart, so I said it directly.

"Alright, alright. The four sons of Ji'an also sit down, today is a vassal and elegant poetry meeting, there are not so many etiquette and etiquette, find a place to sit down. Soul Luo said. "As the saying goes, father and son go into battle, I don't know if the father and son sit separately, or go into battle together?

"Uh. Everyone was stunned, Wu Ji'an's four sons were not standing, nor were they sitting, there was no way, so they had to look at Soul Luo, and when they saw Soul Luo, they ordered someone to take out a pen and paper, and Soul Luo wrote a few words on it, and no one could see it. Then he directly retrieved a palm-sized piece of snail steel mine.

"This is the jackpot, I have already placed a bet, and you also write on it whether they sit on the left or on the right, and then take out the jackpot, of course you four little brothers cannot bet. After speaking, Soul Luo looked at everyone.

"This one is fun. Zi Yi directly took out a piece of ancient jade and put it on the table, it was a piece of ancient jade for thousands of years, looking at this halo, presumably his original owner status was extremely high, this piece of ancient jade is not inferior to a great Confucian treasure.

"Knowing the son is more than the father, knowing the father is more than the son, I will win this meeting. As he spoke, Wu Ji'an took out a ring, which was round and had a space of thirty square meters on it. Wu Ji'an's four children couldn't help but be stunned, you took out your housekeeping baby, what do you know about your son Mo Ruo's father or something, how do I know what you are thinking. ”

"It's really interesting," Mr. Mu smiled lightly. I also took out a treasure, but it turned out to be a comb carved with peonies. Everyone was ashamed. At this time, Zifu also took out a section of purple bamboo, and Soul Luo's eyes lit up in an instant, and the purple bamboo of the soul lacked a cover, and now it can be regarded as a start.

"My brothers are late. I apologize again. At this time, Chi Muxue, Quito, Sang Gongzi, and Nian Feng have also come. The four of them sat down together, with Quito and Nian Feng on the right, Chi Muxue and Sang Gongzi on the left, after hearing Soul Luo's gambling agreement. I also happily took out my color head and pressed it there.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Soul Luo to be so fun-loving?" said Guido.

"It's not that I like to play, but when I was young, my family was poor, and in order to fill my stomach, I had to do this, but I made a lot of pocket money at that time?" said Soul Luo smiled lightly. "Let's start with the four sons. ”