The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1834
Zhuo Wenjun has always admired Li Bai's poems very much, he did not expect to meet Li Bai here today, and suddenly excitedly said: "I wonder if I can introduce your lord?"

The coachman showed embarrassment on his face, Zhuo Wenjun understood, and glanced at the maid, who immediately took out a piece of silver from the money bag and handed it to the coachman.

The coachman immediately smiled: "Go, my lord is in the car, you can say whatever you want, this way from Chengdu, I don't know how many women want to find my lord to sacrifice themselves..."

Zhuo Wenjun's body stopped suddenly, almost fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at the driver.

The coachman realized his slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no! Which word, what is it called... Literature exchange, literature exchange!"

"I don't have the same knowledge as a vulgar person like you." Zhuo Wenjun gave the coachman a vicious look, walked to the side of the carriage, and said loudly: "Wen Jun, the daughter of the Zhuo family, pays homage to Master Li."

There was silence in the carriage, no sound came out.

Zhuo Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Since ancient times, these seniors have liked to test the descendants. Maybe this Taibai also has such a preference."

At that moment, Zhuo Wenjun stabilized his mind and shouted coquettishly: "Zhuo Wenjun, meet General Li!"

"Zhuo Wenjun pays homage to General Li!" Zhuo Wenjun said loudly, raising his voice by three points.

But there was still no sound coming from the carriage.

The maid was stunned, she just got angry at Sima Xiangru who was like a rascal, but she didn't dare to get angry at such a powerful figure like Li Bai, she lowered her head and looked at her eldest daughter with some fear: "Miss, this... What the hell is going on here?"

Zhuo Wenjun yelled again, but there was still no sound coming from the carriage. He turned his ears to listen, and his face suddenly became very strange. She actually heard a slight snore?
Could it be that the people in the carriage have fallen asleep?

Pretending to be brave, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and lifted the chain of the car a little, and saw a handsome man with star eyebrows and sword eyes, really asleep, and there was a very strong smell of alcohol coming from his body.

"This..." Zhuo Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry, with a helpless expression on his face.

"give or not?"

"If you don't give it, I won't give it!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Believe it or not, don't believe it. If you dare to beat me to death, I will report to the police!"

"..."

Inside the pavilion, the coachman and Sima Xiangru quarreled over the manuscript. Zhuo Wenjun glanced at it and ordered: "Such poems will definitely last forever, and you must not let this rascal take possession of them. Give him 100 taels of silver in the past, and exchange the poem manuscript back."

The maid pursed her lips dissatisfiedly after hearing this: "Miss, this is clearly Mrs. Li's. This is completely unreasonable. This scoundrel often hangs around outside the gate of the house, peeping at Miss's beauty."

Zhuo Wenjun smiled and said: "For my Zhuo family, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it's not a problem. You said in the past that this person is a scoundrel, and he must have an eye for money."

The maid had no choice but to go forward and said loudly: "Listen well, hand over the poem, and I will give you 100 taels of silver!"

When Sima Xiangru heard this, he immediately said, "No way!"

The maid's almond eyes spit fire, and said angrily, "What are you going to do!"

Sima Xiangru stretched out three fingers, and burst out laughing, with ink all over his face, his face was indescribably ridiculous: "At least 300 taels!"

The maid was so angry that she reached out and grabbed a handful of silver, and threw it at Sima Xiangru directly: "Take it away! Roll as far as you can!"

Sima Xiangru immediately threw the crumpled poem on the ground, grabbed the silver, turned and ran.

The coachman was about to catch up when he was stopped by Zhuo Wenjun.

"Don't chase after it, this poem manuscript is absolutely worth a word. If you buy it back with 300 taels of silver, it will already tarnish this poem manuscript."

"it is good!"

Suddenly there was a shout in the carriage!
Everyone was startled again, turned their heads to look, and saw Li Bai, who was sleeping soundly, and at some point Juren had already arrived on the frame pole, looking at Zhuo Wenjun with a smile.

"Miss's words are very good, she has the demeanor of thousands of households!"

When Zhuo Wenjun heard this sentence, his eyes lit up again, and he repeated it inconceivably: "Ten thousand households in the dung soil... It's really a wonderful sentence!"

Li Bai stretched out his hands and opened the windows on the left and right sides, blowing away the smell of alcohol in the compartment, and then said with a smile, "Can we share a car?"

Zhuo Wenjun blushed and said excitedly: "I can't ask for it!"

"Then come up! We wait for literati to be free and uninhibited, so naturally the group of Confucian idiots can't understand."

Zhuo Wenjun nodded: "Enen!"

The maid naturally returned to the previous carriage. The coachman took a look at the pitch-black poem in his hand, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand. How many beauties have you slept with in this way? Let me do the math, and this should be... the two hundred and first time. If the mistress finds out when I get home, tsk tsk, how dare I think about it. It's all scary."

"Little Qiao, look, this is Xianyang City, which is extremely prosperous. I heard that Gongjin has a palace in Xianyang City!" Da Qiao looked at the bustling street outside through the spacious car window.

Xiao Qiao was also very excited. It has been more than a year since Zhou Yu led the army to the south, and her husband and wife have not seen each other for more than a year.

"Sister, I don't know if Gong Jin is taking a concubine?" Xiao Qiao looked obsessed, "Guanzhong is full of beauties, heroes are everywhere, if Gong Jin doesn't love me, what do you think should I do? "

"How is this possible?" Da Qiao looked at Xiao Qiao with a smile, reached out and tapped the tip of Xiao Qiao's nose: "Silly girl, if Gong Jin doesn't want you, why would you urge us to leave Jiaodong? Go to Xianyang What about the city? You, you are thinking wildly all day long, and you will see Gongjin soon, so you should be happy!"

Xiao Qiao hesitated for a moment, nodded solemnly, and said to herself in her heart: "Little Qiao, you have to work hard, you must not let the Hu Meizi in Guanzhong eat Gongjin's heart..."

"Hey! What do you think you're doing up front?" Big Qiao's surprised voice came, and Little Qiao couldn't help but poke his head to look at it. The driver outside immediately said respectfully:
"Princess Qi, the former minister Lai Junchen was corrupt and broke the law, and was beheaded by the emperor himself. There are three hundred people implicated!"

"Oh my God! You mean that 300 people will be killed this time?" Xiao Qiao exclaimed.

"Reporting to the princess, the villain has inquired about the news that there are indeed three hundred corrupt officials, and all of them will be killed. The commander of Jinyiwei, that is, Prince Zheng He, was also fined for three years. Go to prison for 30 days, as a punishment to make an example to others!"

(End of this chapter)