red man

Chapter 173
Leaving Mingzhi's couplets behind, Wei Hao packed a bunch of delicacies and left quietly.

When someone remembered to ask who the author of the couplet was, Wei Hao had already left with the people.

It's just Mingzhi, it's best to infect more people, it's not necessary to pretend, it's completely different from the situation of gifting poems to Wang Fubo.

When Wei Hao returned to the boat at the pier, the local Dragon and Tiger Rankings of Yueyang Mansion had already been released, and the thresholds of residences for the "jieshou" of each department were broken. Tang Songchen, the "jieshou" of Mingshu department, originally lived in a cramped courtyard. Sitting in a sweet dream, she was suddenly awakened by the noise outside.

With a jolt, he sat up suddenly, and Tang Songchen suddenly patted his head: "Hey! What should I do! What is the couplet?!"

Outside the courtyard, many wealthy people sent people to congratulate them.

"Master Tang, Master Tang, you've 'retired' from high school!"

"what?!"

Tang Songchen was about to be happy, when suddenly he was taken aback: "No, I was in a dream, didn't I already know that I won?"

As soon as the dream was mentioned, Tang Songchen became even more depressed, and continued to slap his head: "It's really disgusting, I can't remember that good sentence no matter what!"

I don't know anything else, but I know that it is a good sentence of Mingzhi, which makes me proud and has the ambition to save the country and the people.

"The pavilion in the dream seems to be acquainted..."

Looking up from the courtyard, the sky is blue, Tang Songchen thought hard, "Oh, isn't it Yueyang Tower?! Isn't it Yueyang Tower!"

After yelling twice, Tang Songchen rushed out with his shoes on and his hair disheveled.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'm going to Yueyang Tower! I'm going to Yueyang Tower—"

Tang Songchen yelled like a madman.

"Master Tang, you are in high school!"

"Congratulations to Master Tang, congratulations to Master Tang, you are now the 'Jie Shou' of Yueyang Mansion—"

However, Tang Songchen was unmoved, "Master Tang, get out! Get out! I'm going to Yueyang Tower!"

"Master Tang, your hair is still loose..."

Everyone felt that Tang Songchen seemed a little crazy, and they were suddenly taken aback, wondering if Mr. Tang was stimulated.

"Hahahaha, after going to Yueyang Tower, I will definitely remember it, I will definitely remember it, haha..."

Tang Songchen laughed wildly, "In my dream, I also said 'untie my head'."

Seeing his appearance, someone finally shouted: "Not good! Master Tang is so anxious, this is suffering from hysteria, and he thought he was still dreaming!!"

"Quick! Quick! Stop Master Tang!"

"Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly, Mr. Tang is suffering from hysteria—"

Tang Songchen was taken aback, and when he saw someone stop him, he immediately shouted: "Get out! I don't have hysteria, I help people write Mingzhi couplets in my dream, don't ruin such a big event!"

"Oh! Master Tang, it's not a dream, it's not a dream. You really won the exam, and you're still the 'jieshou' of the Mingshu Department."

"..."

Tang Songchen was speechless, stood still and said, "Do you think I'm crazy? Am I suffering from hysteria? I can't tell you clearly!"

Everyone looked at him and saw that he had disheveled hair just now, but he was still wearing shoes anyway, but now he is doing well, and he doesn't even know that the shoes are flying away. Isn't this hysteria? !
Especially when Tang Songchen was still wearing patched nightgowns before, now he is running wildly, loose and loose, with muddy bare feet, and his hair is fluffy and disheveled, he looks like a street beggar.

"Master Tang, it's not summer now, aren't you cold?"

"I am full of passion, why fear the cold wind in autumn and winter!!"

Tang Songchen said, "I wrote the inscription in Yueyang Tower, I'm going to have a look! Get out of the way—"

"Master Tang, Yueyang Tower is the inscription of the Sangong of this dynasty..."

"..."

Seeing the pity of the people around him, Tang Songchen became even more furious, "I don't have hysteria! I don't have hysteria! I knew in my dream that I won the exam, and it was Mingshu Division' Jieshou'——"

"Everyone, look at Mr. Tang, I'll go find some dung water."

"Yes, yes, this hysteria in a hurry, if you pour it with feces, you will wake up."

"Why don't you find a boy?"

"It's okay for a boy to pee, it's okay!"

They were all enthusiastic onlookers, but Tang Songchen was so angry that his mouth was crooked. Did he want to pour manure water on himself and nourish the boy's urine? !

"Humph!"

Tang Songchen's eyes widened, "Stop making trouble again, I'll change into my clothes before going!"

There was nothing to argue with these guys, and Tang Songchen was also afraid that he would be poured with feces for no reason, what would his reputation be like then?
The teacher Ren Xingkong is "exploring flowers with an iron pen", but he is better, "swallowing excrement and drinking urine to explain the first book"?
I'm afraid that in the future, others won't be able to look directly at the "relief of the head", and will only think of "relief of the hand" when they see it.

Is it not a sin?
I can't resist this matter, I still admit it.

The joy of the world after tomorrow is joy...

Huh? !

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Tang Songchen, who clapped his hands and laughed, suddenly remembered, "I remembered, I remembered, I will be happy after the world's joy, and I will be happy after the world's joy!"

He muttered, and immediately went back to the small courtyard happily. After washing up, he changed into his outfit, wearing a square scarf on his head, a clean robe, and then went out the door with a thick and long stylus pinned to it.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. At this time, Fengshen is handsome, the kind-hearted man with the dung bucket outside, and the little boy with his legs spread apart have also received magical powers.

Mr. Jun couldn't bear to fill him with dung water and nourish the boy's urine.

"Thank you for your kindness. I am not hysterical. I just got a good sentence. I want to pick it up quickly. I must have many friends who have gone to Yueyang Tower by this time."

It's much easier to leave this time.

Tang Songchen calmed down a lot, called a horse, and rode over slowly.

When I arrived at Yueyang Tower, I saw a large number of familiar people gathered.

When I went up to inquire, they all participated in the "homesickness banquet".

They didn't know each other, but they all knew each other in the same dream, and they showed their ambitions together. When they came here again at this time, they all laughed when they saw each other.

Those who didn't enter the dream didn't know why, only Tang Songchen and others laughed and said, "Everyone, please!"

"Tang Xie first please!"

"Please!"

"Everyone please!"

A group of people went hand in hand, the Yueyang Tower was tall and majestic, but there was no clear aspirational couplet at the door, everyone suddenly became more certain that this was the fate in the dream.

Then, someone said: "Brother Tang, why don't you write the inscription?"

"Where is Brother Yinju?"

"Yes, yes, that brother is very imposing and has a lot of pride, which makes me courageous. He is really a hero!!"

"I haven't asked the name of that friend yet..."

However, after asking each other, Wei Hao was not seen, so someone praised: "You are really a god."

"That friend is traveling with the beauty, and has 'Meng Gu' as his companion to drink with. He must be very human."

"Those who have come to Yueyang Mansion these days, why don't you inquire about it?"

"Since that friend doesn't want to reveal his name, why bother, the hero doesn't ask where he came from!"

"Of course!"

"Although the pavilion can't write inscriptions, it's outside the building—"

Someone raised his hand and pointed, and saw that the entrance outside Yueyang Tower was Fangmen.

There are also beams and columns on the left and right sides of the gate, but don't they just hang plaques?

So everyone went there in a lively manner, some people polished ink for Tang Songchen, some changed brushes for Tang Songchen, and someone found a plaque for Tang Songchen...

After some proper writing, Tang Songchen picked up the pen and held his breath, then splashed ink.

All in one go.

"First! Worrying about the world... and worrying!!"

A group of people in Mingzhi dreamed together, and then immediately hung up the couplet.

"Later! The joy of the world... and the joy——"

The second line is also hung up.

Originally, there were various celebration banquets in Yueyang Tower, but because of this couplet, the situation outside the building overwhelmed the inside of the building!

(End of this chapter)