Zeng Shiquan was not angry at all: "Hahaha, you don't know this. This official road is straight, but people on the road are used to walking around the corners. Others are going around. If you walk straight, wouldn't it make people confused? This is also a problem left by our company when we were doing business in the early years. Oh, it's not easy to change."

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "It's a problem, but he's so proud on his face. He clearly praised himself for his good understanding in different ways. He played around the tricks of the officialdom at the bottom. Unfortunately, who else would care about this trick except you bring Li Tongzhi?"

At this time, a turtle slave was walking down the table and collected lyrics written by everyone. Seeing that no one wrote the table, he walked around.

Li Yichen smiled at the man in purple: "I have always heard that Juhao Pavilion brings together heroes, with many talents, three kings and four emperors, eight great men and heroes, are all amazing people. Now I believe in the king, and I have arrived. Since you are with them, your surname must be Chen,"

Juhao Pavilion is far away in Jiangnan. Although the Hundred Swords Alliance passed letters with them, there was no chance of meeting between the top leaders. Gao Yang and Shao Fang also made such judgments. Only Chang Sihao knew that this person was definitely not Shen Lu.

Sure enough, the man in purple smiled slightly: "No, I am the second surname of Changsun,"

Although his words were light, the air on the table suddenly solidified as soon as the four words of the duplicate Changsun came out.

Needless to say, Shao Fang's mind was inspiring. Even though he was the swordsman's identity, he could not suppress his heart, and the sleeves of his robe were slightly trembling.

,,The person with the other surname Changsun in Juhao Pavilion will naturally not be someone else, the only one who claims to be invincible, Xiaosun Xiaochi.

Juhao Pavilion is now the most powerful in the world. Changsun Xiao is tall and heavy, so how can he move lightly? Now he is far away from Jiangnan. It is incredible that the court is afraid of the reputation of the Hundred Swords Alliance and goes deep into the capital.

For a moment, the table became quiet. The sound of Shui Yanxiang looking through the manuscript pages in the distance became extremely loud in her ears.

Zeng Shiquan first smiled and leaned back, looked at Gao Yang: "It seems that it's not just our family who will be busy at the end of the year."

Chang Sihao cursed inwardly, obviously this old boy was so mean and wanted to push the people from the Hundred Swords Alliance forward.

Gao Yang bowed his hand in an extremely formal posture, his voice was calm and honest: "It turns out to be the Lord Changsun, I'm not respectful."

Changsun Xiao replied with a late gift: "Brother Gong Lie, you have to be polite,"

Zeng Shiquan said: "The Lord Changsun Pavilion is very good and is known as invincible. Our family has admired him for a long time. It is said that now the various sects and sects in the world are fighting fiercely. It can be considered magnificent and colorful. Compared with the little fights in our officialdom, it is much more lively. I didn't expect that the Lord can come out and go straight to the capital. This courage alone makes people admire him very much."

Changsun Xiaochi said, "Haha, Zeng Zhangzhang was joking. He had learned some basic skills and could only defend himself. He was not a joke in front of those who knew him. Some people called me invincible. In fact, that does not mean that I am a martial arts master, but that I am unwilling to make enemies with others and can make friends with anyone. More and more friends, so naturally there are no enemies. As for fighting, there will be quarrels in the city for a piece of cake. Not to mention adults, in fact, we businessmen do some business transactions along the Yangtze River and have more contact with friends in the world. It is a fact. When the transaction is done, the communication will naturally be wider. Multiple friends have multiple ways of wealth, and who can't get through with money?"

Jiang Wan laughed and said, "The people of Daming came to the capital for a long time. They didn't need any courage. Mr. Zeng's word "Zeng" was afraid that it would be a mistake, which would make people easily misunderstand when they heard it." As he said, he glanced at him and looked at him with a pair of eyes and a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that this person smiled and was careless on his face. It was his turn to be serious but he didn't give in to a word and could not miss it. Sure enough, there were some tricks.

Zeng Shiquan smiled: "Is that right? Oh, there is no way. My family was poor when I was a child. I haven't read a few days ago. I often use typos. I usually write a document in the factory, which means I use two words, one catches and the other kills, and I often get confused. Haha, I laugh at you when I see you,"

Gao Yang picked up the cup and held it in front of his chest: "Originally, we came to Yanxiang Pavilion, but it was not the owner. It seems that we would like to pay a cup to three distant guests. Since the Lord Changsun likes to make friends, he has to invite my alliance to sit in. The Lord’s reputation is broadcast, and the Jian family of our alliance has been longing for a long time. Everyone should get together to drink and have a good chat,"

Changsun Xiaochi also picked up the glass and said, "President Zheng has sent me many times, with generous words and sincere words. He has a great heart for a national scholar. I admire him very much. Since I came to the capital, I naturally have to go to visit and ask for advice." He also said, "Brother Chang, Boshan told me about the Qin Mansion. Later, I know about Datong. You abandon your family and bravely go to the national crisis. I admire you deeply. I hate the villain's evil plot, which led to the death of heroes and heroes. However, now, it is useless. I also hope that we can join hands with each other to look forward to it. If your brother is willing to make friends with me, please pick up the wine and drink this glass with me."

Chang Sihao saw a glorious flow in his eyes, speaking very sincerely, and his words were vaguely hidden in his words, willing to work with his fellow travelers to sweep away the East Factory together, and thought to himself: "It's all rumored that Juhao Pavilion has expanded strongly, giving people a feeling of being extremely vicious, but whether it's Chen Lu, Zhu Qing, and Jiang Wan, they all have their own romantic styles, not as rough and bad as they imagined. This Changsun Pavilion Master also gives people a feeling of being more friendly, unlike bad people. Zheng's League Master said they want to go north,

The Qin family was also worried that their invasion would be caused by the fact that others grew too fast, causing themselves to become uneasy and fear, and thus exaggerating the threat too much," and thought: "No matter what, the invasion of Juhao Pavilion is a fact. Whether it is a conspiracy in the East Factory, or Changsun Xiaochi took the opportunity to attack, in short, it is unlikely to make a reconciliation with them at Juexiang, but today he is so polite at the wine table, he has to give each other a face,"

Thinking of this, he stood up and raised his glass and said, "George Changsun, I don't understand the affairs of the world. I know only the national affairs. I have limited knowledge. Wherever Chang Sihao goes, says his own words, and do his own affairs. But with his conscience, I came here to drink today. Toast me, I will follow this glass of wine."

Changsun Xiaochi heard what he said and laughed: "Brother Chang is really true. Okay, let's have this drink. Remember, it's not the Lord Juhao Pavilion who drank with you now, but Changsun Xiaochi."

Chang Sihao nodded: "Please," he raised his head and drank it all. Gao Yang and others also fucked. Chang Sihao sat back on the chair. At this time, there was an uproar in the hall. It turned out that Shui Yanxiang had read all the words, but she seemed to be careless, which attracted everyone to discuss. She looked up the chicken frame and walked up and whispered: "Girl, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. You can choose one or two better quizzes to sing, so as not to make everyone's face look bad."

Shui Yanxiang frowned and said, "There are many words in these words that are written brilliantly, but they are too empty and have no true feelings. Just like each word is carved and carved with jade bricks, piled together but built into a pigpen. Isn't it smelly? Some people choose ancient characters to gather poems to remove book bags and show their knowledge, so they wait and see, and there is no need to mention it."

The chicken sash was shaken by the smell of alcohol from her mouth, and the discussion behind her gradually grew louder and said bitterly: "Miss, it is inevitable that everyone's writing in a hurry is limited, which is reasonable."

Shui Yanxiang's eyes were not separated from the manuscript, and ignored him. She looked back and forth through a few articles and laughed: "It's not a question of level, it's okay, but there is no one in this whole family of men who have a little bit of husband's rage in her words. I really don't know what it should be said,"

Chang Sihao's table is a master of the world. Although the voices in the hall are mixed, Shui Yanxiang's words can still be heard clearly. Zeng Shiquan smiled and said, "Oh, our family has not read a few days ago, and I can't write it. You are the talented man from all over the world who came out of Jiangnan. Master Changsun, seeing that you are elegant in behavior and extraordinary in conversation, just like Zhu Qing and Jiang Wan, I believe they have studied knowledge carefully. Why not write a picture of the girl Jiaoshui, so that you and I will not be laughed at by a woman."

Changsun Xiaochi said: "Miss Water has a high talent. Her poems and verses are either passionate, or elegant, and each has its own charm. They are all extraordinary. She is rude and rude and has poor ability. Even if she tries her best to find a piece, how can she catch her eyes?"

Zeng Shiquan pretended to smile and said, "The Lord Changsun is too humble. Come and take the pen and ink." His voice was very high, which attracted many people in the hall to watch sideways.

A turtle slave came when he heard the sound. At Zeng Shiquan's gesture, he moved the dishes and spread the paper in front of Changsun Xiaochi. Zeng Shiquan smiled and looked at him leisurely, saying, "Don't be polite, please,"

Zhu Qing and Jiang Wan frowned slightly while looking at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

Chang Sihao understood that this was Zeng Shiquan's intentional provocation. Now Shui Yanxiang is drunk and confused. If the words written by the Lord Changsun Pavilion cannot be regarded as a joke, it will naturally be ridiculed. If she is regarded as a woman in a brothel, her appreciation is limited, and there is no glory to spread. More importantly, now that the words are frozen here, if they don't write, it will appear that the master of the Lord Juhao Pavilion is not in the belly, and he is timid and courageous. When he writes, it seems that Zeng Shiquan wants him to do whatever he has to do, and he teaches the East Factory to suppress it.

Changsun Xiaochi smiled faintly and said, "Well, in fact, whether you write or not, it is better or worse, you lose. If that's the case, why not do any random strokes and graffiti, and teach everyone to be happy." As he said that, he picked up his pen and thought for a moment. The cone fell straight down, as fast as flying. The ink line on the paper suddenly hooked up, winding and crisscrossing, and circling through, and flowing like mercury.

Chang Sihao sat opposite him and watched his pen movement posture. Suddenly, he felt a heat between his ribs and internal force surged, as if his whole body was dispersed like fog, melting everywhere. In the world, there was only the movement of the pen psychic movement.

This movement has amazing elegance and strength, like a horse galloping in the wilderness, and the ink traces are just the dust and smoke behind it.

The horse became more and more anxious as it rang. Suddenly, it rose into the air with a "whirlwind" sound, and disappeared.

Chang Sihao woke up and his body suddenly became stagnant. He calmed down and looked at it. Changsun Xiaochi had already put his pen on the plate, clamped the corners with his two fingers and threw the paper on his shoulder.

Turtle took it with both hands, walked quickly to the edge of the stage, leaned forward, and raised his head high.

Shui Yanxiang bent down and gently held it in her hand, glanced at Changsun Xiaochi, and then sat upright before looking at the paper.

The others' eyes also focused, their faces were full of jealousy, expectation and anxiety.
Chapter completed!