When Mr. Tan saw Zhao Long going out, he said bitterly to Xue Poye: "Poye, is this enough?"
Naturally, Xue Poye would not say enough. Even if he gave ten thousand taels of silver, there was still no reason to say it was enough. He said relaxedly: "Let's do this for now. If you pay, I will find the teacher later."
Xiao Suzhen said gratefully: "Thank you for your troubles, Shibo. Suzhen is deeply grateful. When my father's injustice is overturned, I will follow my father to express my gratitude to Shibo." Yingying bowed.
At this moment, someone outside heard a respectful voice: "Sir, the Lu Mansion has sent someone over again, please come to the banquet!"
Mr. Tan said "Oh" and asked, "What time is it?"
The voice from outside replied: "Sir, it's already midnight and it's getting dark."
"Oh!" Mr. Tan stood up, stroking his beard, and said with emotion: "The years are flying by, and time is passing by like a white horse, and it is already night."
Xiao Suzhen said: "Shibo has something important to do, so Suzhen will retire first!"
Mr. Tan was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Niece Suzhen, of course I will do my best in this matter!" He took out the Thousand-Character Word from his arms and handed it to Xiao Suzhen, and said in a low voice: "Just give the Thousand-Character Word to Xiao Suzhen.
You, don’t let any rumors leak before the party. These thousand words are related to whether your father’s innocence can be cleared, so you have to take good care of it. Besides... um...!"
Xiao Suzhen was indeed not an ordinary smart person. She had already said softly: "Don't worry, Shibo, these thousand words were written by me personally in order to clear up my father's grievances. I have nothing to do with Shibo."
Mr. Tan smiled awkwardly, turned to look at Xue Poye, and asked, "Poye, are you willing to go to the banquet with me?"
Xue Poye hurriedly shook his head and said: "Teacher, please leave alone. Students are humble and dare not join in the banquets of dignitaries!"
Mr. Tan didn't force himself and nodded, "It's okay if you don't go. It's just flattery and flattery. It's not a big deal. It's just that the Lu family is rich in Hangzhou and there are people in the court, so I can't touch their faces."
He glanced at Xiao Suzhen and showed a meaningful smile: "If you have nothing to do, take Suzhen back to the house for me. You are not allowed to be lazy, but you must send her to the gate of Xiao's house."
Xiao Suzhen said hurriedly: "Shibo, you're welcome, no, no need to trouble... Shibrother!"
Mr. Tan chuckled and said: "Mr. Chen Yin is not here, I should take care of you. Po Ye is your brother, and more importantly, Su Zhen's niece does not have to see anyone else!" After coughing, Xue Po Ye naturally would not refuse such a good thing.
Hehe laughed and said, "You don't have to be polite, sister, this is your duty for your brother."
When Xiao Suzhen saw that Xue Poye was so hospitable to Quanquan and would rely on him to organize gatherings in the future, she did not refuse and nodded slightly, which was regarded as an agreement.
At that moment, Mr. Tan sent several people out of the house. When the little girl next to Xiao Suzhen saw her coming out, her anxious face calmed down.
Mr. Tan asked Zhang Hu to lead the team again, said a few words, and then asked Zhang Hu to lead a few soldiers to escort Xiao Suzhen back home.
The sky had indeed turned dark, and a crescent moon had risen.
The night wind blew on Xue Poye's body, causing a chill.
The sedan moved forward slowly. Zhang Hu led eight soldiers to guard both sides with an expressionless face. Everyone was silent and only heard the wind.
Seeing Zhang Hu's ice-like face, Xue Poye laughed twice and asked: "Brother Zhang, are you still used to it in Hangzhou?"
Zhang Hu said "hmm" without saying much.
Xue Poye asked again: "Brother Zhang, the scenery in Hangzhou is beautiful? How is it compared to Kyoto?"
Zhang Hu finally spoke: "Brother Xue will go to Kyoto in the future. Don't you know who is better and who is worse?" His voice was cold and emotionless.
Xue Poye sighed and said to himself: "It's pitiful, I'm so stupid to be a slave, even human emotions are about to be extinguished!" He then asked: "Brother Zhang is very powerful and wise in martial arts. I wonder if he has ever surpassed anyone."
ah?"
Zhang Hu said calmly: "You mean killing people?"
Xue Poye nodded.
Zhang Hu was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I'm afraid there is no one in the Iron Third Battalion of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who is not stained with blood." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice. This was the first time Xue Poye saw him show emotion.
"Iron Sanying?" Xue Poye was curious about this new term and asked doubtfully: "What is Iron Sanying?"
Zhang Hu shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Xue Poye knew that there were some things he couldn't ask, so he chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang, is sister-in-law still in Kyoto? Do you have children? How old are they?"
Zhang Hu suddenly stopped and looked at Xue Poye. His eyes were as sharp as a wild beast. Xue Poye felt a little chilled by these eyes.
After a long time, Zhang Hu said slowly: "You talk too much!" He turned around and followed the sedan again.
Xue Poye also followed and saw that there was no movement in the sedan. Xiao Suzhen seemed to have fallen asleep, and sighed: "It's a long night. How can I spend this long night if I don't say a few words to fill the time!"
Zhang Hu lowered his voice and said: "It's a long night, and you have nothing to do to kill time, but there are many people who have a lot of things to do!"
Xue Poye was stunned at first, but immediately understood the meaning of his words. He looked around quietly and saw figures swaying in the shades of trees on both sides. There seemed to be people following him not far behind, and there were many figures.
There are quite a few.
Xue Poye frowned, "Brother Zhang, do you know who he is?"
Zhang Hu maintained his previous walking posture, calmly, and whispered: "There are two types of people, one is those who are scholars, and the other is people from the government!"
Although his words were simple, Xue Poye understood the meaning behind them.
The scholars are naturally those talented people who must have never forgotten Xiao Suzhen. They have been waiting outside the government office until Xiao Suzhen came back, still following around, looking forward to seeing her face again. As for the people in the government, they must be people sent by Wang Shizhen. Mr. Tan will
He and Xiao Suzhen were brought to the house and had a private conversation alone. Wang Shizhen naturally wanted to know what was discussed.
"Everyone, be careful, someone is following you!" Zhang Hu lowered his voice as much as possible, and the eight soldiers immediately clenched their sword handles and became alert.
Xue Poye suffered two bloodshed incidents in a few days. Knowing that there might be another fight, he couldn't help but become nervous. He thought that in the era of the People's Republic of China, he would rarely encounter casualties once in his life, but here he was.
Encountered one after another, it seems that public security in ancient times was still very problematic.
The little girl also became nervous, knocked on the side window of the sedan, and whispered: "Miss, someone is following us!"
Xiao Suzhen's soft voice came out calmly: "Move like a mountain, maybe I'm just a passerby, don't panic!" This voice couldn't be faked, and it seemed that this little girl really wasn't panicked at all.
Xue Poye secretly felt ashamed. A girl could be as immovable as a mountain. How could he, a dignified man, be so cowardly?
I coughed twice to calm down my mind, and when I saw the bright moon in the sky, I actually felt like chanting lyrics. This was by no means a show off. The lyrics and music were spoken, which helped to relieve the tension.
"When will the bright moon come? I will drink wine and ask the blue sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that the towers and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I feel like I am in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion,
There should be no hatred in the low house, and there should be no sleep in the light. Why should we prefer to be reunited when we are apart? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been solved in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!"
After reciting one word, Xue Poye felt indescribably comfortable, ***, I am also a cultural person, I can still recite lyrics and songs, not much worse than those talented scholars.
I heard Xiao Suzhen singing from behind in the sedan chair: "People have their joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes... I hope we can live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart...!" There was surprise in the gentle voice.
Zhang Hu also looked at Xue Poye quite strangely, and after a while he said: "Xue...Brother Xue, did you do this?"
Xue Poye was very familiar with "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and knew that it was a masterpiece by Su Shi, a great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty. The Chu Dynasty had replaced the Song Dynasty in the historical trajectory, which meant that the Song Dynasty had never existed in this new history.
If so, then Su Shi would not have the blessing to climb out of his mother's womb, and then guide the country and create countless masterpieces. If a person does not exist, his poems will naturally not exist. If the poems that do not exist come from his own mouth, then he will naturally become his own.
It is the original work, the author, and enjoys absolute copyright.
"Hey, it was so casual that it made Brother Zhang laugh!" Xue Poye said shamelessly with a melancholy look on his face.
Admiration gradually appeared on Zhang Hu's face, and he revealed a rare smile, "Brother Xue's words are really not simple. I'm afraid all the talented scholars in Hangzhou could not come up with such good words if they gathered together!"
Xue Poye asked strangely: "Brother Zhang also understands poetry?" It's a bit strange that a cold guard warrior also understands poetry?——