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Chapter 218: The Plot of Dog Blood


No matter what kind of car, as long as it is lengthened, it is good, no matter what it is, as long as it is big, it makes sense, Li Yuan, the little old man, is so persistent His encounter reminded someone of the funny scene of the president's extended Lincoln card at the gate of a certain country, Li Muyun happened to be at the scene at that time, and he was greatly satisfied.

Since then, he has never seen such a funny situation again, but he didn't expect that the embarrassing scene in Datang would be repeated, although it was not stuck on the steps at the gate, but it didn't seem to be much better than being stuck on the threshold.

In the end, the carriage was still dismantled, and one by one it was transported to the bottom of the mountain to be reassembled, and this toss took another ten days.

Finally, when the carriage was assembled, and the time was in mid-August, seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in Shuozhou Mansion was about to start, Lao Li Yuan was anxious enough.

This old man has been in this shabby place in Shanyin County for nearly a year, although he eats and drinks well every day, but he is always bored and panicked.

There was nothing to say all the way, and it took nearly two days to hurry, and Li Muyun and his entourage finally came to Shuozhou Mansion at the moment before the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting began.

As soon as it appeared, it immediately startled everyone, if nothing else, the first four and eight of the twelve cars alone were enough to make everyone unable to find the south, south, west, and northwest.

Why is this car over-controlled, you must know that since the Zhou Dynasty, the car of the Son of Heaven has been driven by six horse-drawn carriages, which is the origin of the famous six horses of the Son of Heaven.

Of course, when it came to the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, this rule basically existed in name only, because those emperors found that it was better to use people to pull their own horses, so it was more forced, and the grid was higher, so there were sixteen and thirty-two sedan chairs.

The book is back to business, but it is said that when Li Yuan's twelve carriages appeared, almost everyone was stupid, after all, the emperor's carriage was only six at that time, what do you mean by the emperor and his father Although Li Yuan's is indeed Li Er's father, he knows that others don't know, so the group of people who gathered around to participate in the poetry meeting exploded in an instant, and a buzzing discussion covered the entire street.

But old Li Yuan didn't care about that, this old man was now completely immersed in the pleasure of the crowd and couldn't extricate himself, sitting in the car drinking tea, without even looking out the window.

Wang Weiwei, as the assassin envoy of Shuozhou, took the initiative to invite Li Muyun over, firstly, he valued his background, after all, it was not who moved, so it can be said that Yu Zhining was moved to help fight the lawsuit; The second is to value this guy's ability.

Shanyin County is under his rule, how can he not know that it can produce thousands of catties of iron every day, coupled with Li Muyun's first-class ability to pull people, the population of the county has increased tenfold in less than a year, how can this make Wang Wei not pay attention to it.

That's why he sent an invitation to Li Muyun, and by the way, he also sent a copy to Li Yuan, after all, he is a father who is waiting for him, so he has to pay attention to it.

But he never expected that this invitation sent out for the sake of face would invite such a master who dared to sit in a living father who even dared to sit in a twelve-horse carriage, what kind of trouble did Li Muyun that kid see that his father had lived for too long, and wanted to send him away I have to say that Wang Weiwei is still younger, and when Li Yuan raised the army, his status in the family was still much worse, and he didn't have the opportunity to see this master at all, so he didn't know the true face of Lushan.

Otherwise, if he knew that the emperor in the car was the emperor, he probably wouldn't be so surprised.

But after all, he invited people, at this time, even if he has more dissatisfaction in his heart, he can only be regarded as invisible, and the others saw that Wang only had no special expression, and they didn't say anything, after all, the Wang family is a land-sitting household in Shanxi, and it is not easy to offend.

Li Muyun and Su Wanqing had already dismounted at this time, and before they came to the main seat in the venue, they arched their hands and said with a smile: "Shanyin County Order, I have seen a few adults."

"Waiting for the humility of today's poetry club is to meet friends with literature, regardless of official position, regardless of official position" Although Wang's only mood was affected by the twelve carriages, he did not show any emotion on his face, and after a haha, he looked at Su Wanqing and asked, "I don't know who this young lady is" "This is my fiancée, Su Wanqing."

Li Muyun changed his name by pushing the boat, and by the way, he introduced Su Wanqing to Wang Weiwei.

This is the first time that Li Muyun has introduced Su Wanqing so formally in front of outsiders, which made Su Yatou's little face instantly fly red, and she bowed to Wang Wei with a little restraint and said, "The little girl Su Wanqing has seen the assassin envoy. ” "Hey, just now the old man also said that no matter the official position today, if Miss Su wants to call her, just call the old man uncle" "This" Su Wanqing hesitated and looked sideways at Li Muyun.

Li Muyun naturally wouldn't let Wang Wei not get off the stage, and smiled at Su Wanqing and said, "It's okay, Uncle Wang likes to bring younger generations, it's famous, so you can call Uncle Sheng." ” The old man likes to carry his juniors, why don't I know that Wang Qing stood behind Wang Weiwei, pouted slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with Li Muyun's words.

However, he is a young man with no reputation, and he can't say it in this kind of scene, so his performance is ignored by everyone without care.

At this time, Su Wanqing had already saluted Wang Wei again, and the old guy said to Li Muyun again: "Virtuous nephew, why doesn't Ling Zun get out of the car?"

Li Muyun knew that the old man he picked up was disgusted that the grade of this poetry club was too low, so he didn't get out of the car, but he couldn't say it so directly, so he said tactfully: "Jia Yan's personality is a little weird, and he likes to be pure, so he didn't get out of the car, and I hope my uncle will forgive me for the offense."

"Oh, so that's so," Wang Wei nodded, and although he was still curious about the old man in the carriage, he didn't have a chance to say anything more.

Because during the time when he was greeting Li Muyun, Yu Zhining had already gotten off the carriage and walked over with the old servant.

So he smiled apologetically at Li Muyun, and greeted Yu Zhining from afar, and greeted him warmly from afar: "Yu Shilang." ” "The king's envoy."

Yu Zhining arched his hand, and only when he got closer did he say with a smile: "Yu is bothered" "Where did Yu Shilang say it, a big man like you, but I can't invite it, it's an honor to be here today" Wang Weiwei said with a haha, and then looked at the people below the venue and said: "Today I would like to introduce you to an important guest, Yu Zhining, the Chinese scholar."

As soon as the only words came out, there was an instant chaos below.

They are all scholars of the Tang Dynasty, and there are few people who don't know Yu Zhining's name, and this old man is generally in Chang'an, and he rarely comes to the place, and these students in the border city have no chance to see it, and now they see the living, how can they not be surprised.

Only Li Muyun pouted without a trace, he didn't think that this old man was anything important, if it was possible, he wished that this old man would leave quickly, so as not to supervise his endorsement every day.

Li Muyun's inadvertent move didn't even notice Su Wanqing beside him, but Lu Qinghong, the assassin of Xizhou who was sitting opposite him, saw it clearly.

This guy's heart is not very broad-minded, and he was pitted by Li Muyun again some time ago, which made him preached by Yu Zhining, plus Li Muyun's large number of people in this year, which made him feel deeper in his heart, and now when he saw Li Muyun with such an expression, he immediately had the idea of provoking in his heart.

So this guy picked up the wine glass on the table, got up and walked to Li Muyun, and said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that I am a young talent, the teacher is from the line of the squire, and the blue is better than the blue, I don't know if I can write a poem for today's poetry club, so that the students below can have a long experience."

I have to say that Lu Qinghong is really a straw bag, and after saying a sentence, Yu Zhining immediately frowned, and Wang Weiwei also looked at him in surprise.

You must know that what he said is indeed not very clever, it is obviously aimed at Li Muyun, but he brought Yu Zhining in, if Comrade Xiao Li can't make up a good poem, he will not only lose his own face, but also lose the face of the old man Yu.

But Lu Qinghong didn't realize this at all, and even felt that what he said was very clever, looking at Li Muyun, who was a little stunned, with a victor's smile on his face.

And although Li Muyun had long known that this kind of poetry would inevitably face this situation, he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, and it would be Lu Qinghong, a guy who didn't know what to do, so after being surprised, he glanced at Wang Wei lightly, and then said: "I am not a talented person, I am afraid that Lu Yuanjun has misheard some rumors."

"How is this possible, Your Majesty has always been meritocracy, and he has been in the position of the founding candidate at such an age, if you don't have a little knowledge, I'm afraid you look down on me and wait" Lu Qinghong saw that Li Muyun had the intention of prevarication, and couldn't help but start to increase his hatred.

And as soon as his words fell, there were Xizhou students who were traveling with him below: "That's it, the dignified marquis can't be a straw bag, even if it's a straw bag and chanting a few limerick poems."

Dog blood, really special dog blood, Li Muyun thought that this kind of bloody plot would only appear in the novel, but he didn't expect that he really bumped into it once, so embarrassing, do you want to give him a goose goose goose goose.

However, before he could speak, Yu Zhining, who had just sat down, had already said in a deep voice: "Mu Yun, since Lu Yuanjun has been warmly invited, you can show your hand casually, don't let people look down on you."

"Yes, let's show your hand, the students below are looking forward to it."

Lu Qinghong saw that Yu Zhining had spoken, and thought that his plan had succeeded, so he said with a wicked smile: "But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the poems made by Xiaoyao must be related to the month, at least with a month's words, isn't it very difficult":