Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 18
Huo Bingcheng patted Zhang Zhe on the shoulder, and comforted in a low voice: "Xinzhi, there is no need to worry about Brother Ling Yue and Brother Jiyan. They just spent the night in the county prison, and I will take care of them. They will be sent to the county the next day. , but something big just happened.”

Zhang Zhe asked very interestingly: "What happened?"

Huo Bingcheng secretly gestured towards the second son of Song with his chin: "The county locks six merchants that provide food for the Ceshan army, and the first one is the Song family. The Song family controls Bo Sizu in Wuling City for two generations. Today's Shibosi Tiju is the uncle of the second son of the Song Dynasty. Seventy percent of the grain, oil and cloth business in the county is in the hands of the Song family, and the Song family is extremely rich. Eighty percent of the Ceshan army's military supplies are raised by the Song family. This case is actually aimed at the Song family, and the Meng family and others have just suffered. However, Xinzhi may not have imagined, what kind of person did the Song family send to deal with this case?"

"Appreciate further details."

Huo Bingcheng took a sip of wine, pulled Zhang Zhe's shoulder and whispered: "The Song family has three sons, and Dalang Xiuyue is now serving as an official in Jiangling; Erlang is this Song Xiuluan, who is only 22 years old this year, and already has a reputation as a scholar; And Sanlang Song Xiucheng is now 19 years old, and he also has the fame of being a child."

"This time, we all thought that the Song family would randomly throw out a housekeeper or a servant to take the blame. Who would have thought that the Song family would send their third son, Song Xiucheng, to take up the case. It was clear that the Song family wanted to resist this attack. The day before yesterday There was a quarrel between the two factions in the county, and in the end all the detainees of the six families were placed in a Zhuangzi for temporary custody. The Song family was responsible for the food and clothing of the six families. Apart from being unable to visit, everything else was fine, so you can rest assured. "

Hearing the news, Zhang Zhelue breathed a sigh of relief, first thanked Huo Bingcheng for his care, but immediately became worried about his situation.

This literary meeting is obviously a microcosm of the wrestling between the two sides. I didn't agree with him and rushed in. No wonder Mr. Gu faintly wanted to drive him off the boat when he saw him, and Song Xiuluan showed him a trace of obvious kindness. .With his current small body, how can he join in this level of struggle?
For a moment, Zhang Zhe felt that the pastry in his hand was no longer fragrant, and he was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave the boat.

There was a soft ringing ring, and a soft fragrance filled the face. A beautiful figure in green clothes walked out slowly from the side door of the front cabin, which was not very noticeable, and sat gently one foot beside Zhang Zhe.

"My concubine is Yuyao, I'm bothering Mr. Zhang," the 16-year-old beauty said softly with her head bowed, then knelt up and sat up to refill Zhang Zhe's wine, and then sat back in a well-behaved manner.

After Zhang Zhe found out that a beauty had been forced to arrange beside him, he was about to dismiss the beauty's escort, but this beauty's knowledgeable behavior made him feel embarrassed to say this for a while.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the beauty, and couldn't help applauding in his heart.

The natural willow leaf eyebrows are bent into the temples, and the small Qiong nose on Guazi's face is particularly beautiful.She looked young, sitting there obediently with her head lowered and kneeling, but there was a natural dexterity in her.

The beauty's face is covered with light powder, a little bit of red rouge is used to blur it out, her skin is white and rosy, and a green jade hairpin is dotted on the slanting sideburns, revealing the black hair color, and small jade jade hairpins are hanging on her ears. The alkyne earrings make the neck look as long as jade, and she is wearing a low-key blue dress and blue gauze drape, which is really beautiful.

Zhang Zhe couldn't help but glanced at the girl Cuiqin who was the most colorful beside the second son of Song Dynasty and the girl Jinliu who was next to Mr. Gu, and cried out in his heart that something was wrong!
Although this Yuyao girl came lightly, she deliberately reduced her sense of existence.But it was still noticed by some beauties and singers in the cabin, and their slightly surprised eyes immediately attracted the attention of several young masters.

Soon Zhang Zhe found that the gazes looking at him were not so friendly, and even Huo Bingcheng whispered to him sourly: "It's so beautiful to believe, the girl Yuyao who has been complaining about being sick these days has been caught by your talent." Famed, come sick, believe in it and don’t disappoint the family’s intentions.”

I want to go home!

Zhang Zhe immediately made a decision in his mind, he was about to get up to talk to Huo Bingcheng, but the girl Yuyao beside him was a little faster than him.She deftly peeled off a big red date with her slender fingers, removed the core, and handed it to Zhang Zhe.

"Thank you," Zhang Zhe was slightly taken aback, but still chose to reach out to take it. He is not used to rejecting beautiful girls since he is new to modern times.

As soon as Dazao entered, Zhang Zhe found that the atmosphere in the venue was not good.

Song Xiuluan, who had just gained the upper hand, turned his attention to Zhang Zhe, while the second son of Song looked at Yuyao who was sitting next to Zhang Zhe with his head down, with some displeasure.Just now he went upstairs to visit in person, and he couldn't even enter her boudoir door, but at this time she "obediently" sat beside this person.

Second Young Master Song's slight anger was captured by a scribe beside him.This person made a lot of limelight in the several confrontations just now, and he was very excited. He didn't care about Zhang Zhe's poetic talent that was spread outside, and sneered loudly: "Zhang Xinzhi, it's okay for everyone to spread your poetic talent. Why didn't you send out this simplest recitation. There is a pair of couplets, do you dare to respond?"

bad luck!Zhang Zhe smiled wryly in his heart, but the smile on his face remained the same as before.

"What kind of poetry is not a problem, this old man is absurd. Zhang is really unfamiliar with the way of class, and he really dare not make a fool of himself."

The man was stunned, literati have always been dissatisfied with each other, the so-called literary no first, Wu no second.Why does this person have such a good temper?

A scholar sitting on Song Xiuluan's left immediately sneered: "It's hard for the Song family to recommend you for you, but they are so ungrateful! You dare not answer the class, how dare you claim to be able to write poetry?"

Zhang Zhe shook his head lightly indifferently: "The matter of writing poetry has little to do with whether you are flattered or not."

His answer was different from everyone's expectations, but Huo Bingcheng was the first to react, and laughed out loud, and he even echoed: "That's wonderful! Isn't writing a poem just about flattery? Ha ha ha ha."

Yuyao, who was on Zhang Zhe's right hand, couldn't help showing a hidden smile at the corner of her mouth. This person's words seemed simple and direct, but the deep meaning in his words could make people very angry.

The scholar might as well be so angry at Zhang Zhe's faint words that his chest hurts, pointing at Zhang Zhe and shouting: "Do you dare to accept this class?" To make a sound, they obviously wanted to take a look at Zhang Zhe's fineness.

Zhang Zhe sighed secretly, since you are forcing people to drink, don't blame me for directly flipping the table, so that everyone can't continue playing.

He still shook his head indifferently, and started talking nonsense: "Three days ago, this brother was so pushy, so he said he would end up trying his own strength. But now, this pair of classes is really unacceptable."

Huo Bingcheng wondered: "Three days before the letter, it was the wedding day. Although there are some changes, what's the problem with the class reunion?"

Zhang Zhe glanced at the crowd, and then deliberately smiled wryly: "In the bridal chamber that day, my wife refused to slap me, but also wanted to confront me. If the lesson is fulfilled, I slap him."

Huo Bingcheng immediately became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Being so talented, could it be that he lost to Meng Xiaomei?"

Zhang Zhe frowned: "I've been thinking about this pair for three days. I was walking on the embankment just now, and I was also thinking about this pair. This pair is unsolved. How can someone think about other classes?"

This sentence aroused everyone's curiosity.What match did the girl from the Meng family make so that Zhang Xinzhi, who is so talented in poetry, didn't match up for three whole days?
The scribe who was the first to target Zhang Zhe before sneered: "You can't even apologize for what a woman taught. It's normal not to dare to make a fool of yourself here!"

Yuyao loves poetry and couplets very much on weekdays, and she is also a little conceited about her talents, how can she hear such words from this person.She intentionally asked Zhang Zhe in a soft voice: "I don't know what is wrong with Mrs. Madam, can you show me something?"

Zhang Zhe secretly said hello, let's see how someone flipped your table!If you don't eat good wine, why do you have to be right?
"Do you have a pen and paper?"

Yuyao clapped her hands lightly, and a servant girl beside her presented the pen, ink and paper prepared for Wenhui.Yuyao rolled up her wide sleeves herself, revealing her snow-white jade wrists, and twisted the ink strips to sharpen the ink for Zhang Zhe.

Seeing Song Xiuluan and Zhang Zhe's infighting, Gu Lingchuan secretly felt happy, and sighed deliberately: "I don't know the fragrance of the ink that Miss Yuyao grinds with her bare hands?"

Song Xiuluan's face became more and more serious.

Yuyao didn't grind a few times before she was stopped by Zhang Zhe.

"This sentence is extremely short, enough ink."

Zhang Zhe took the brush and ink slowly, and the calligraphy teacher went online in a different time and space, and wrote five characters in correct willow script.

"Good word!" Huo Bingcheng and Yuyao, one on the left and one on the right, spoke out almost at the same time.But Huo Bingcheng didn't expect Yuyao to do it faster than him, and took the paper.

Yuyao looked at the word in surprise, and felt as if she had seen another world of calligraphy.This character is well-proportioned, thin and hard, with crisp and straight stippling, strong bones, and tight structure. It is an excellent font that she has never seen before.

"Yan Suo Pond Willow~!" Yu Yao read softly, then frowned.

After hearing this, the scribe shook his head and smiled: "Although this pair has an artistic conception, it is actually done by a woman, but it is very gentle. Look at me."

He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and the scribe's face slowly began to change.He wasn't the only one, the expressions of the literati and scholars in the cabin also changed from casual to serious.

Metal wood water fire earth!What a tough class!
Zhang Zhe picked up the wine glass with a calm face, and took a sip by himself, looking calm and breezy.

But in his heart he was overjoyed, since Wang Zhan came out, let's see if you dare to chatter about what is right! ?

(End of this chapter)