Uncrowned Evil Emperor

On the high platform downstairs, the young men sent by several big brothels near Xilin Lake put out all their housekeeping skills, singing and dancing frequently, singing the piano and singing together, pushing the atmosphere of Baiweilou to a climax, extremely lively, but the wind is absolutely feather The private room where I had dinner with Shangguan Ruomeng was particularly depressing.

The whole meal was boring, and Shangguan Ruomeng didn't nag about Killer Feng anymore. Compared with the long-winded one day, Feng Jueyu was grateful to her for a while. This girl still has a little vision, at least she let herself eat Make a living.

However, the atmosphere in the private room makes it difficult for the master to whet the appetite. The three of them finished their meal hastily, just like there is only one table left in a restaurant. Feng Da Shao ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and the other side came A stranger ordered a bowl of beef noodles.

Noodles, all noodles!

What I ate was strange...

In the evening, the two returned to Shangguan Mansion, and then Feng Jueyu discovered that Shangguan Ruomeng would always prepare in advance no matter what he did. It turned out that the family had already prepared all kinds of gifts. It is piled up in Yunmeng Xiaolou and can be used at any time.

Xing'er called a dozen or so servants from outside the small building to follow, and the eldest lady led the way and began to walk from house to house in the yard.Uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts of the long room, uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts of the second room, aunts, aunts, etc., etc., all relatives and friends who have a direct blood relationship with the Shangguan family let the two go It took a full two hours to finish it.

Most of the relatives of Shangguan's family, Feng Jueyu, have met, but they are not familiar with them. Many years ago, when they were young, Shangguan Tengfeng and Chang Yufeng often took them to visit the homes of important relatives, but in recent years There are far fewer such moves.

However, this time, Shangguan Ruomeng's sudden action caused a sensation in the whole Shangguan mansion. No matter how stupid the people in Shangguan mansion were, they could understand Miss Shangguan's intentions.

Feng Jueyu understood that for the whole day, all Shangguan Ruomeng did was to tell the entire Shangguan mansion, including all related people in the offshoots, that she, Shangguan Ruomeng, had decided to marry Feng Jueyu and would not change it for the rest of her life. .

Almost overnight, everyone in the Shangguan Mansion saw Feng Jueyu in a fundamental and complete change.

Those who reacted the most and changed the most were the relatives and children of the second and third families. In the past, no matter how cowardly, incompetent, and despised Feng Jueyu was, when these people met each other, they would still greet each other in a seemingly incongruous way.But after he followed Shangguan Ruomeng this time, the eyes of those people became vigilant, cold, ruthless, and even accused and cursed...

It is so ruthless that the rich and powerful families fight for power and property. The coldness and warmth of human relations and several degrees of frost make people feel chilling.

For a moment, Feng Jueyu couldn't laugh or cry. It was obvious that Shangguan Ruomeng's decision was the result of long-term deliberation. This matter also got the acquiescence of Shangguan's father, Shangguan Tengfeng and Chang Yufeng, as if for this battle, The whole family has prepared for a long time, and once it moves, it will be earth-shattering.

As for himself, Young Master Feng felt that he had become the fundamental victim of Shangguan's change of time.

Everyone's everything is directed at themselves...

The good times are over...

The appearance of people is not like yesterday, and the sound of cicadas is like last year...

Feng Jueyu thought of this ancient poem, which means that the sound of cicadas is still there, but human affairs are not the same as before. The artistic conception of the poem originally expressed the nostalgia for the loss of beautiful people and things, but for some reason, it was used in Shangguan Mansion overnight. Changes, but the young master Feng felt that it was particularly suitable for the occasion.

Damn, what is this called?

Ben Shao lives well in the Shangguan Mansion. Every month, he has silver flowers and enough food to eat. He has nothing to do, plays chess, grows flowers, grows grass, and flirts with the maids. What a joyful life it is.

As a result, everything changed overnight.

Really...

Where does the human face go now, the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze...

well!This young master is not having a good time...

Young Master Feng is not a submissive person, never has been, if he was not at Shangguan's house, he would never let Shangguan Ruomeng sway.But Young Master Feng admitted it, not for anything else, he wanted to use this opportunity to see how many people targeted him because of this grievance between wealthy families, and once found out, he would be uprooted.

This is an opportunity, a once in a lifetime opportunity, not to be missed.

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After a good night's sleep, the next morning, Feng Jueyu got up on time at dawn, washed up and went to the yard to breathe fresh air.

The Spring Gifted Scholars Meeting will be held today. At that time, there will be a huge poetry meeting at Xilin Lake in the east of Tiannan Imperial Capital. Fighting chess, reciting poems, fighting against each other, speaking, writing, painting... and many other activities will be held grandly on Xilin Lake.

To put it bluntly, this is a national gathering of literati and inkmen. In an hour, everyone from all states, counties, prefectures, and provinces in Tiannan Kingdom will basically be present.

Not only that, several well-known restaurants and brothels in Tiannan also spent a lot of money to build flower boats and put them on Xilin Lake, and held lively small programs one after another to attract literati and poets to stop on the flower boats.

There are two advantages in doing this, one: it has made publicity for the store, making it more famous on the original basis, and it can also sell alcohol, which can be said to be both famous and profitable.

Second: If there is any one who is honored to invite a certain talented person and Xie Yuan during the poetry meeting, once he is on the list and becomes the number one scholar in the Jinke, this store will be able to inherit its beauty and become even more famous. one floor.

The main participants of the grand meeting are the talents who will be tested this time. Of course, it does not exclude the high-ranking and powerful people in the Southern Kingdom today, the officials in the court, and the families of merchants... Everyone who sticks to the side will participate, it can be said to be a super event held every three years, and it is very lively...

Standing in the small courtyard admiring the flowers and plants, soon the figure of Xing'er's maid walked out of the Yunmeng small building. Feng Jueyu specially changed into a clean and tidy son's robe for this trip to the lake in Xilin. He got it, originally he thought that Shangguan Ruofan would also be there, but after asking, he found out that the boy became addicted to practicing sword these days, and went to the other courtyard of Shangguan's house in the east of the city by himself to study. He is indeed a diligent and good boy.

Feng Jueyu didn't look good in the first place, so he combed it out today, tied his hair up in a boyish bun, tied it tightly with a piece of blue cloth, and tied a Hetian Nuanyu belt around his waist, looking suave and unrestrained , to that stop, Yushu Linfeng, staring at Xing'er for a moment.In my heart, my uncle's good looks...

However, the number of criminal records of a certain misdemeanor seems to be astonishing, Xinger's thoughts just flashed in her heart, and she was once again shrouded in disgust.

Walking closer, Xing'er bowed and bowed: "My lord, the young lady is dressing up, the carriage is ready outside, my lord can wait outside the door."

"Oh, I got it." Feng Jueyu replied bored, since he was not allowed to wait in the courtyard, then go outside, what's the matter?

Passing through the corridor path of the garden, we came to the gate of Shangguan Mansion. A luxurious carriage was parked at the gate. A groom in the carriage was dozing off under the sun with a hood on it. It seemed that he got up too early and was returning to his cage I feel that the activities of these high-ranking officials are a pain for the servants, and the appearance of the carriage is carefully crafted this morning.

Standing at the door, looking at the hustle and bustle of people rushing to the east of the city in an endless stream, Feng Jueyu felt a little bit of the meaning of rushing to the big market.

There was nothing left or right, Feng Jueyu recalled in his heart the discovery he said when he met Xiao Yuanshan yesterday.

Shopping malls are not easy to mix, just as the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind.

Huairentang's business has been booming these years, it is inevitable that people will be jealous, this matter should be notified to the old man Shangguan Lingyun, after all, he is still good to us.

How to inform him?

It’s definitely not enough to say it directly. If he asks me where the news comes from, can I say that I got it from a gangster?Why don't you kick me out of Shangguan's house?

Besides, there is no benefit in this way?

In the midst of suffering and having no countermeasures, Feng Jueyu suddenly heard someone calling himself: "Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng..."

Feng Jueyu looked around, and it turned out that the youngest of the Zhao family was waving at him at the corner across the street, and Feng Jueyu walked over while the groom was dozing off.

"Why are you here?" Feng Jueyu asked.

The third son of the Zhao family knew that the haunted incident that night was caused by the "God Brother" in front of him, and he had a deep respect on his expression: "Mr. Feng, I was entrusted by the boss to bring you a message. I was on the pier earlier. Those guys are going to take action, it seems to be tonight."

"Tonight? So soon?" Feng Jueyu was startled when he heard about it, and after thinking about it, he began to admire these desperadoes: "Tonight's poetry festival and lantern festival are very busy, they really know how to choose the time .”

Feng Jueyu thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "Yes, you can inform the Shangguan's family of this news in the name of Jishifang. I can not only pick it clean, but also let Jishifang establish a good relationship with the Shangguan. Let them owe Jishifang a favor."

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu told Zhao Laosan: "Zhao Bing, don't wait for me here, I'll get the paper and pen."

Next to Zhao Laosan was the calligraphy and painting workshop, and after hearing the words, he hurriedly said flatteringly: "Mr. Feng, this trivial matter can still be a big trouble for you. Just wait a moment, and the younger ones will come as soon as they go."

Regardless of Feng Jueyu's agreement or not, Zhao Laosan patted his ass and entered the calligraphy and painting workshop. Before Feng Jueyu could see what was going on, the kid came back after turning around with a wolf hair in his hand. , Fang Mobao and several pieces of good rice paper.

Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows, raised his thumb without hesitation, and picked up the pen to write freely on the paper.

In just a few sentences, everything that was going to happen tonight was clearly explained. Finally, Feng Jueyu took a pen and wrote "Sincerely, Li Yide" on the place where the signature was signed, and then folded it neatly and handed it to Zhao Bing.

"Listen, after a while, the eldest lady of Shangguan's family will come out. Just run over and give her this thing. Remember, don't say anything else, and then you go back and inform Mr. Li, Yuanshan and the others, and let them I know, just say what I mean, understand?"

Zhao Bingduo was a clever individual, and immediately understood Feng Jueyu's intentions, and nodded: "My lord, how about you?"

Zhao Bing put the letter in his bosom first, and then slipped out a book...

"What is this?" Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look, there were a few crooked and oil-stained small characters written on the writing, it seemed that it had not been printed for a long time, and there were mimeographs, and the workmanship was sloppy, just like a pirated book.

Picking up the book and looking it over carefully, Feng Jueyu was suddenly speechless.

"A Thousand Poems"

The title of this book is coquettish enough. I have heard that there are three hundred Tang poems, but I have never heard that there are a thousand poems...

"Where did you get this thing?"

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ps: Two chapters will be posted first, and the other chapter has just been written in half, and will be posted after dinner.