The young man had a white face, his sword eyebrows were on his temples, his eyes were starry, his head was raised, his chest was raised, and his behavior was full of confidence and extraordinary demeanor. Under the embellishment of the morning sun and morning mist, the young man was like a god. There was a carriage behind him, and a middle-aged groom in short clothes and narrow sleeves sat on the shaft of the carriage. The groom stopped in the distance and did not follow him.

Wang Lei stood with his spear and saw the person coming, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Compared with the visitor, he was a lump of wood, and the visitor was a piece of uncensored jade, which was simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Comparing people with others is so annoying!

Wang Lei knew that the person coming was not simple, so he did not dare to neglect. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Sir, I praised you. Just now, I was in the process of practicing martial arts. I couldn't help but sing and showed off my skills in front of me, which made me laugh at me."

The young man waved his sleeves and put his hands behind him, and slowly said, "Your Highness's long song is powerful and has a sound of killing. It makes people excited. It is a good poem. But I don't know who wrote this poem?"

Wang Lei replied: "Where I practice martial arts, I feel moved."

The young man in front of him was extraordinary. Wang Lei wanted to make a big splash, so he could only take this poem for himself.

Sure enough, the young man showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

In the eyes of young people, the person in front of them is burly and strong, without any elegant and scholarly spirit, and is definitely not a scholar. However, such a person makes poems with full artistic conception, which is really not a good person. If you think about it carefully, the person in front of you is full of murderous aura and extraordinary momentum when practicing martial arts, and the artistic conception of the poem is in line with his identity.

The young man looked ashamed and said with a fist, "I just judged people by their appearance just now, but I suspected that it was not what I did. I was ashamed. You are outstanding in martial arts and lofty ambitions. You will be a marquis and general in the future."

After hearing this, Wang Lei felt even more fond of it.

This is a humble gentleman!

A true gentleman!

Even what you think in your heart can be told to the truth, and his mind is admirable.

Wang Lei quickly shook his head and said, "Sir, a gentleman, is admirable. I am just a martial artist, not literary and artistic, and I have no elegance. I am a little bit of praise."

The young man smiled, and for a moment, Wang Lei couldn't help but praise the person in front of him.

handsome!

It's so handsome!

This man had a face that made men jealous and made women scream. He was elegant, elegant and absolutely handsome. The young man changed his tone and said slowly: "In the Yingchuan Xun Chen, haven't you asked your name yet?"

Wang Lei was surprised and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Xun Youruo, who was in Xiaye County Wang Lei."

"Oh, you know me?"

The smile on Xun Youruo's face became brighter. After all, he was a young man and liked to listen to good things.

Wang Lei's face showed a look of admiration and said sincerely: "The Lord Xun is famous all over the world, and his eight sons are outstanding in talent. They are known as the "Eight Dragons of Xun Family". Who doesn't know the name of the "Eight Dragons of Xun Family"? And the grandsons of Xun God, Xun Chen, Xun Yan, Xun Yue and others are even more famous and have a reputation in the world. This is well-known. As the saying goes, "You are worse than to see me at first sight than to hear me. The gentleman is outstanding in appearance today. It is really a blessing to meet him in person today."

The Lord Xun Shenjun's name was Xun Shu, whose courtesy name was Jihe, was from Yingyin, Yingchuan (now Xuchang, Henan).

During the reign of Emperor Huan of Han, Xun Shu was known for her noble character.

At that time, Li Gu, Li Ying and others respected Xun Shu as their teachers. When Empress Liang was in charge of the government, she encountered solar eclipse and earthquake changes, and issued an edict to ask the ministers in the court to recommend virtuous people to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to ask them to help them solve their eclipse and earthquakes. Xun Shu ridicule and accused the royal relatives and nobles, and was jealous of General Liang Ji, and transferred Xun Shu out to serve as the Prime Minister of Langling.

Because Xun Shu was upright in his work during his tenure and was wise in governance, he was known as the "God Lord".

Wang Lei praised the Xun family, and Xun Chen's favor for Wang Lei increased greatly.

Originally, Xun Chen was surprised by Wang Lei's poems, but he was just curious and did not agree much with a rude man like Wang Lei. But Wang Lei's words made Xun Chen piao piao happy.

All the people of aristocratic families regard their family as honor.

Xun Chen is the same!

Wang Lei's words hit Xun Chen's "critical point" and made Xun Chen feel happy. A vulgar person knows the Xun family and also knows how exciting it is! Xun Chen's expression became more and more close, his words were kind, and he said with a smile: "Where are you going?"

Wang Lei said: "Mr., Mr. Lei was appointed as the magistrate of Wuji County by the governor of the prefecture. He went north to take office this time."

Xun Chen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "You are young, but you have been appointed as the head of a county. I think you must have extraordinary skills. I am ordered by Lord Mu of the Prefecture to go to Wuji County, Zhongshan Kingdom, but I didn't expect that when I came back, I would have a new county magistrate of Wuji County."

Wang Lei was shocked. Xun Chen was actually a member of Han Fu's command.

He was calm and said, "Lei went north to take office, and Mr. returned to Ye County. It was Lei's fate."

Xun Chen said: "Wuji County is complicated, so the magistrate of Wang County should be cautious in his actions."

After pausing, Xun Chen clasped his fists and said, "I have to rush back to Ye County, so it is not convenient to talk to Wang County Magistrate, say goodbye." Xun Chen was unwilling to stay for a long time, and Wang Lei could not force him to stay. Even if Wang Lei wanted to ask about Wuji County, he was powerless. He was just a small county magistrate. Xun Chen was a famous young man from the Xun family in Yingchuan. Wang Lei was not qualified to keep Xun Chen, so he had to say goodbye to Xun Chen with a smile.

Watching Xun Chen leave, Wang Lei sighed lightly when he saw the carriage disappearing from his sight.

It would be great if I could take it for myself!

What a pity, what a pity...

Wang Lei could only think about it in his heart, reality is always skinny.

Wang Lei took a deep breath, put away his feelings, put the spear under the carriage, and returned to the carriage. Xiao Hao looked admiring. He didn't know the Eight Dragons of Xun's Family, nor who Xun Shenjun was, but a brilliant person talked to the adults, which made Xiao Hao feel that he was very proud. Wang Lei returned to the carriage and sat down, and the old man stared at Wang Lei blankly, as if it was his first time to know him.

"Thutou, when did you become so smart?"

Mr. Du rubbed the sparse beard under his jaw, and his eyes were shining with light, thinking. He had been with Wang Lei for five years and knew Wang Lei well, but never found that Wang Lei could write poems.

Wang Lei’s performance today surprised the old man.

If he hadn't been familiar with the person in front of him, he would have really thought that Wang Lei had changed.

Wang Lei shook his head and said, "Don't you understand me yet? I haven't read a few days ago, so how could I write poems? This is what I occasionally hear on the street. I want to find some face, so I take it for myself." He smiled and showed a treacherous look on his face.

The old man's surprise disappeared after this smile.

That's right. If the boy in front of you can write poems, the sow can climb a tree.
Chapter completed!