The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 423 Meeting Tang Jian by chance
I run, I run, I run again.

Mujiang Terrace.

The two figures fled across the road and headed east.

A figure is mighty and powerful, chasing after him.

There were bursts of frightened sounds and lively gazes.

Immediately afterwards, the scene of the three figures going away caused everyone to be amazed.

"Isn't this the daughter of General Li? Who can make her so angry?"

"Listen, General Li's daughter is talking about a woman's reputation. It seems that there is a story~"

Immediately, the two talented scholars in the crowd couldn't help laughing.

The two ran so fast that no one could see clearly.

I don't know who it is, who dared to provoke General Li's daughter, and even involved the woman's reputation, really brave!
As for Tang Sufan and Yuchi Baolin -

Almost crossed the entire river along this Mujiang Terrace, and barely saw the figure of the 'chasing and killing'.

"Hoo hoo!!! Brother Fan is so strong! It's over, it's over! Take a break!"

Yuchi Baolin felt that his chest was as short of breath as a leaky bellows at the moment, so he quickly sat down against a rockery, screaming that he wanted to rest for a while.

Although Tang Sufan's physical strength is extraordinary now, he still panted with his hips akimbo.

He slapped the guy on the head angrily: "Look, it's fun to be targeted now, isn't it?"

In other words, it seems that the last time he ran away by himself was chased by Rou'er's father, Lao Li.

It's also fortunate that Tang Sufan's body is not the same as before, otherwise how could he escape the pursuit of this 'man'.

But this accident happened for no reason, and it was all due to Yuchi Baolin, that little sunspot.

No wonder I heard that Yu Chigong had a low EQ in the court, and was excluded in the court, and even his old father-in-law was directly transferred to Yizhou to guard the border in order not to make trouble.

This emotional intelligence, proper son!
Yuchi Baolin patted his head helplessly, his plan was pretty good——

However, the development of the story is a bit biased!

"Su Fan??!"

Next to his ear, Tang Sufan, who was resting, heard a voice calling him.

Let's take a look, it turns out that it is Tang Jian and his party, including Lu Xingwen and He Chengqu, who Tang Sufan has known for a long time.

He was circling around, looking in his direction.

"Brother Tang? So it's you~"

Tang Sufan regained his breath, and immediately stepped forward to say hello with a smile.

"Boy, I thought it was you just now, but now I see it, it's really you~"

Tang Jian smiled at his old face, and besides Lu Xingwen and He Chengqu, he walked over with the other two figures who seemed to be bigwigs in the court.

Tang Sufan's temperament is naturally different from that of ordinary people, and Tang Jian got a general idea at a glance.

But it stands to reason that even if Tang Sufan came, he would be writing poems and speeches in front, so why was he being chased away?
Come and see, it's really him.

"Su Fan, why are you here?"

Lu Xingwen also came over with a smile and asked.

Following Tang Sufan's explanation, Tang Jian and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly, and Yuchi Baolin also wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in——

"Brother Tang, you haven't said who these two are?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. These two are General Feng Li, and Doctor Wei Wei Ting!"

"Boy Tang Sufan, I met General Feng, Master Wei!"

Tang Sufan naturally took the initiative to salute, he was the youngest present.

The man with a strong crown and beard and a simple robe didn't put on any airs, and immediately said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Old Tang, this is the talented little poet you mentioned."

Wei Ting also replied with a smile, and when he heard the words Tang Sufan in his heart, he was secretly startled.

Is this the Tang Sufan who was controversial in the court before, and then was quietly conferred the title of Marquis of the Founding County by the Holy Majesty?

I didn't expect that I was just a junior in the prime of life.

This radiant, gentle, and uncommon appearance is a young man from some unknown family?
After a few pleasantries, Tang Jian said.

"Haha, you really have you, boy. You have settled all the tens of thousands of refugees outside the city. It is really a great contribution to helping the weak and helping the poor."

"If you hadn't been busy a few days ago, I would have gone to your Xiaoyao Xuan to have a drink with you and have a chat~ By the way, I would like to congratulate you for being a knight—"

"I didn't expect to meet you here now~"

Tang Sufan said with a smile: "Where is it, Brother Tang, if you want to come to drink, you are welcome at any time, don't worry, there is no charge for drinks~"

"Hahaha, you are now Lord Marquis, if you still charge us old men for drinks, it will be outrageous~"

He Chengqu laughed and made a joke on the sidelines.

"Old Tang, you have known Xiaoyaoxuan's little owner for a long time. You are really lucky. The old man of Xiaoyaoxuan has been greedy for a long time and hasn't drunk it~"

With a vibrating voice, Feng Libo pointed at Tang Jian and cursed with a smile.

Although he is a general of the Shenwu Army of the three major military camps in Chang'an today, his one-year salary is not bad enough to be so extravagant.

"It turns out that General Feng likes my little wine. Don't worry, General Feng can go next time. I have respected soldiers since I was a child. I invite you."

Tang Sufan followed suit and said that human affairs were handled just right.

Feng Li naturally smiled when he heard this, and also smiled and shied away.

Anyway, it sounds natural and comfortable.

Only then did Tang Jian remember and asked.

"Hey, you boy, if you don't go to Naqu Jiangtai to write poems and speeches, why do you come here when you show off your literary talents? The old man still wants to see what good lines you can come up with?"

Tang Sufan waved his hand: "Damn, forget it, I'll come and watch this student meeting. Writing poems is so boring."

When it is necessary, just pretend to be a wave.

It's boring to come up with this routine every day, and I didn't write it myself.

Tang Sufan's words immediately provoked laughter and scolding from several old men in Tang Jian.

You are a great talent who speaks eloquently, but you say that writing poems is boring, who can you ask for reason?
Don't know how many talented students can't think of a few quatrains even after they have exhausted their beards and hairs?

This kid is really annoying——

"Su Fan, since you are not going to participate in this poetry meeting, why don't you go with the old man and his party as companions. If you meet that young lady from the Li family, the old man and the others will explain it to you, and they will definitely listen."

It's a good feeling.

Immediately, Tang Sufan and Yu Chi Baolin hugged his thigh.

Tour with a few big guys all the way.

If he really met that iron 'man' who raced with his fists, even Tang Sufan's physical function is good, but he doesn't know martial arts.

You really can't beat others?

Then why don't you just make jokes with this black guy?

Along the way, being accompanied by Tang Sufan made the team of these old men more angry and interesting.

This is to accompany the boss, so naturally you have to have fun and have fun with him.

Tang Jian and the others also took advantage of the excitement of the Furong Garden tonight, and came out to take a walk around to see the excitement.

I have never been a judge.

After all, Tang Jian and the others are all confidantes of His Majesty today, even if the Zheng and Cui families invite them, they may not necessarily go.

Several people faced Mujiang Terrace all the way, and walked back again.

At this time, the seven lantern cruise ships also began to swim around Mujiang Terrace, and there were many more educated Confucian gentlemen on board.

Surrounded by poetry lamps, he twirled his beard and frowned to choose them.

As long as they can attract the attention of these old people, they will be picked out and go to the second round of screening.

On both sides of the strait, countless students are looking forward to it.

I pray in my heart that my poems can be selected by these great Confucians.

The cruise ship turned slowly, and there was a lot of voices.

In addition, the New Year is approaching, and it is mostly lively.

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　Comrades, here we come

　　
　
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