Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

"You smash one, they find another place to make one, what, is it possible that you really want to play hide-and-seek with them?"

As soon as he speaks.

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

"Yuan Ruo."

"Then what do you say?"

"We listen to you!"

Qi Heng tilted his head slightly, without any change in expression.

"Don't bother with this matter."

"If they really dare to do it, you just need to notify me."

"I also told them at the beginning, after leaving, we will finally get to know each other."

"Since they don't know the rules, I will teach them the rules."

"Whether it's Ma Sanlang or Qiao Qilang."

"Whoever breaks the rules, I will destroy his family."

It made Xiao Qi and the others suddenly startled.

No amount of alcohol could suppress the shock in their hearts.

Gu Tingye was also shocked.

But soon, he remembered one thing.

He remembered that Qi Heng had said to the British public that he would attack the powerful first, and if anyone was disobedient, he would deal with them one by one.

According to his attitude today——

It seems that he is already going to rectify the dignitaries and the imperial army.

But he didn't understand.

This has not yet reached the scientific examination, and he has no high school.

How to use the group of scholar-bureaucrats in the court to deal with this group of disobedient dignitaries and generals? .

Chapter 112 The so-called clear stream, gloating

Ouyang Xiu's invitation was long overdue.

Since Zhao Zhen said that he set up the Jin Mingchi meeting, his original intention was to use his and Su Shi's reputation among literati and students to promote the ancient prose movement, Qi Heng knew that after the Jin Mingchi meeting ended, he would definitely come to him.

Unexpectedly, this wait is many days.

Originally, Qi Heng wouldn't care about it, and he wouldn't be in a hurry, anyway, it will be a matter of time.

But as the three Lan of the Sheng family stopped going to the school and learned the rules from a nanny who came out of the palace, he felt bored and could only wait for Ouyang Xiu's invitation.

——No one threw a note with him in class, so he could only smile at Zhuang Xuexue's aunt, who could bear it?

Of course.

It doesn't mean that without Ouyang Xiu's invitation, he can't take the initiative to come to the door.

It's just that for this kind of thing, Ouyang Xiu wanted to use him, and it happened that he also wanted to use Ouyang Xiu, which formed a delicate balance.

It's a bit like the meaning that whoever can't sit still first will be at a disadvantage.

Therefore, Qi Heng must have a good sense of proportion.

Only in this way can we take the lead in the exchange of interests that Zhao Zhen said.

But he couldn't imagine it.

this day.

When he showed up in Ouyang Xiu's huge study with the invitation, the first sentence the leader of the literary world uttered made him break out in cold sweat.

……

Ouyang Xiu held his wide sleeve in one hand, ordered tea with the other, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Qi, who is full of flair in Bianjing, is actually a patient person."

"You can hold your breath."

"Why, if I don't send invitations, you really won't come to me?"

He saw through Qi Heng's little thought at a glance.

Qi Heng's first reaction——

Zhao Zhen sold him?

He told Ouyang Xiu that he stood for the ancient prose movement in exchange for his support in the court in the future?

But on second thought.

Zhao Zhen has no reason to sell him.

How did Ouyang Xiu see it?

From the words and phrases of Bao Zheng and Zhang Fangping, he deduced his unwillingness to be lonely, and thus came to the conclusion that he would definitely ask for something from him?

if so.

The initiator of the Qingli New Deal, regardless of the post-political leader of the literary world, is definitely an old monster!

When dealing with this kind of person, he must be cautious, cautious, and more cautious.

Qi Heng took the tea from Ouyang Xiu calmly.

He took a sip, then frowned.

To put it bluntly, ordering tea in the Song Dynasty is to grind tea leaves into powder, stir them with boiling water, and make tea soup. How delicious can this thing be?

Ouyang Xiu took a sip very comfortably, his face full of intoxication.

He has a back-to-basics celebrity demeanor, and when talking to people, it is easy for people to feel his detachment and freedom.

"Since Zhang Andao said it too.々."

"Let you and my house walk a lot."

"Why don't you?"

really.

Ouyang Xiu made no secret of his friendship with Zhang Fangping.

Qi Heng smiled, a little helpless, but also a little calm.

"I've always come from a wealthy family."

"I always feel that coming here rashly will add unnecessary criticism to Mr. Ouyang."

objection?

Ouyang Xiu smiled lightly and put down the tea bowl.

"I understand your idea."

"In your eyes, a person like me should be the clear stream in the court."

"You came from a powerful background, so you are destined to be a member of the cronies."

"It's inevitable that Qingliu will be criticized when he makes friends with friends."

"Yes or no?"

Qi Heng nodded.

It feels easier to talk to this person than Bao Zheng treats him as a child and Zhang Fangping fights wits and courage with him.

At least Ouyang Xiu talked to him on a completely equal footing.

"Then Qi Yuanruo."

"Come and tell me, in your opinion, what is Qingliu and what is crony?"

Qi Heng thought about it briefly.

"The so-called Qingliu is naturally a breeze with two sleeves, for the country and the people, upright and upright, the style of a gentleman."

"clique……"

"Search for power first, use whatever means, profit first, and use everything to the extreme."

Ouyang Xiu expressed admiration.

"Not bad, really good."

"It's rare for you to have such insights at such an age."

"You summed it up pretty accurately."

"Let me ask you again, according to your understanding, are you a crony?"

"In other words, you have not yet entered the court as an official, so we can't talk about it for the time being. As for the minister in the court, is Han Qi Qingliu? Is Fu Bi Qingliu?"

Qi Heng bowed his head silently.

He really can't answer this question.

Although he and Ouyang Xiu have a tacit understanding with each other and each takes what they need, in the final analysis, he is also a member of the scholar-bureaucrat.

It is impossible for him to pour out his heart and lungs and talk endlessly as soon as they meet.

Ouyang Xiu naturally didn't know his obscure thoughts.

He waited.

He only thought that Qi Heng was being cautious, and he didn't dare to judge the court minister arbitrarily.

He simply said: "You dare not say it, let me say it."

"First, I don't care about political affairs now, so naturally I don't care about the so-called Qingliu and the so-called cronies."

"Secondly, there is no distinction between Qingliu and cronies in the court today."