Those young talents don't come forward to take the square paper with their self-respecting identity, and their own subordinates take it on their behalf.
Zhang Dongzhi looked at Mo Wen, Mo Wen turned his head and pretended not to see him, Zhang Dongzhi had no choice but to go forward and get it himself.
"It's the first time I've seen such a big minion."
Not far away, a man in brocade with a long face looked at Mo Wen and said to a friend beside him.
"There is really no distinction between dignity and inferiority."
The person next to him nodded.
Mo Wen sighed helplessly when he heard this, quickly stepped forward to replace Zhang Dongzhi, squeezed forward and snatched a square paper from the hand of a woman in a green building, squeezed out of the crowd again and handed the square paper to Zhang Dongzhi.
At this time, someone had already read out the words on the paper, and the words written on all the square pieces of paper were the same, "Homeless and orphaned girl, wearing purple shoes, wrapped in yellow skirts, wearing green clothes, combing white hair, where to live in the dark" Most of the talents who got the square paper frowned and were worried, this passage is not poetry, it is just Fang Zhi's sadness about the situation and confusion about the future, but it contains five colors, which is a difficult point.
"Pen and ink, give me pen and ink."
When Zhang Dongzhi looked at the square paper, there were already people around him asking the four women for pen and ink.
"Not prepared."
One of the women shook her head.
"Don't go back to the house to get pen and ink."
The man shouted orders to the servants, and the servants ran away, and after a moment there was a shout, "Young master, the horse is gone." ” "I didn't carry pen and ink with me, so I'm tired of my brother."
Zhang Dongzhi Chong Mo asked.
"It's okay, I'll have it with me, and you can see how to deal with it."
Mo Wen waved his hand and smiled.
"She responds to herself with five colors, and it is rare to deal with it neatly in a hurry."
Zhang Dongzhi pinched the square paper in his hand and frowned and thought.
"The most difficult thing about this half of the poem is not how to match the five colors."
Mo Wen shook his head and smiled.
"What's that?"
asked Zhang Dongzhi with a sideways look.
"Zhizhi, vanilla, purple roots, yellow stems, green leaves, white flowers, she is famous, this is the most difficult."
Don't ask for answers.
"How do you know this," Zhang Dongzhi asked in amazement.
"Angelica is a herb, and my ancestor opened a pharmacy, I don't know."
Don't ask and laugh.
Zhang Dongzhi's brows tightened when he heard this, and he turned to pacing back and forth within five steps.
At this time, all the servants in the forest had run out, and most of the remaining people were pacing back and forth like Zhang Dongzhi, and there were a few people who were looking forward to pen and ink.
"How can I deal with this" Zhang Dongzhi muttered to himself with a sad face, in fact, although he is a military general, he has also read poetry books, but Miss Fang's question does not follow the convention, and needs to be dealt with with five related things, so the scope is greatly reduced and the difficulty is greatly increased.
"Shangqing Daoist, burning wood, palm fire, condensing silver water, alchemy pill, the land is also free."
Mo Wen smiled casually.
"If you become the landlord of the land, I will burn incense with you every day, Brother Mo, don't laugh, and hope to give you some advice."
Zhang Dongzhi had no choice but to ask for help, and at this time, someone had already bitten his finger and wrote in blood and handed back the square paper.
Mo Wen didn't answer immediately, and when he came here, he made up his mind that he couldn't overstep his bounds, otherwise he would be suspected of fraud, and he muttered for a moment before he spoke, "The woman is so soft, so she expresses her nostalgia in the name."
The man is masculine, he can't make a fuss about his name, otherwise he will look twisted, you are the leading general, you can start from this aspect. ” Zhang Dongzhi lowered his head and was silent when he heard this, pacing back and forth, suddenly raised his head and showed joy, and asked with his hand, "Use pen and ink." ” Mo Wen took out the black box from his arms, took the pen stained with cinnabar and handed it to Zhang Dongzhi, Zhang Dongzhi took the wolf and looked around, and finally looked at Mo Wen, "Borrow it on your back." ” Mo Wen sighed helplessly, turned to him, Zhang Dongzhi borrowed his back to write quickly, and turned to return the pen to him.
"Is it possible" Zhang Dongzhi showed the square paper to Mo asked.
Mo Wen looked sideways, and saw that Zhang Dongzhi wrote "General Zhenwei, conquering the east, Pingxi barbarian, dang Nankou, driving the north Hu, aiming at Zhongding Shenzhou." ” "What's wrong," Zhang Dongzhi frowned when he saw Mo Wen, and asked nervously.
"You have really done these things" Mo Wen frowned and turned his head, what Zhang Dongzhi said was exaggerated, and he was quite bragging.
"I've fought in the east, west and south, but I was born at the wrong time, and I never went north to drive Hu, but it was a matter of time or time."
Zhang Dongzhi's face was a little red.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, Zhang Dongzhi is a worldly person, and worldly men like to exaggerate once they meet a woman they like, but this is not a sin.
Zhang Dongzhi saw Mo Wen nodding, so he went to the door to return the paper, Mo Wen frowned at him, in all fairness, Zhang Dongzhi's writing is more than masculine, but it is a little rough, but as a military general, it is rare to have such talent, if it is written too delicately, it does not match his identity.
"Hey, your pen and ink are borrowed from this official."
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A person walked next to him and asked Mo to borrow a pen.
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Mo Wen turned his head when he heard this, and saw that it was the brocade-clothed man who scolded his slave before, and immediately gave him a cold look, "This slave is very good, don't give it." ” "Okay, you bold minion, you are so rude to talk to this official, do you know who this official is" The brocade-clothed man was hit by Mo Wen, and wanted to slap him with his backhand.
Just as Zhang Dongzhi returned, he raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the man in brocade and threw it aside, "Do you know who General Ben is" The man in brocade saw that Zhang Dongzhi was a general, and his previous arrogance suddenly subsided, but in fact, his grade may not be lower than Zhang Dongzhi, but he did not dare to provoke Zhang Dongzhi, civil officials and military generals made a move, and it must be a civilian official who was beaten.
After this incident, those who originally wanted to borrow the pen dispelled their thoughts, and took a step back and said that even if they came to borrow it again, Mo Wen would not lend it to them, this is a painting talisman holy weapon wolf hao, not a yellow-haired tail that no one can take.
After handing back the paper, Zhang Dongzhi was very worried, with a restless look, Mo Wen couldn't help but be curious about the Qinglou woman named Fang Zhi, what kind of woman is she, who can make Zhang Dongzhi, who is not afraid of the battle and has a calm mood, so out of shape.
In the noise, three of the four Qinglou women returned to the courtyard, leaving only one from the door to collect the square paper handed back by everyone, and it didn't take long for the servants who went back to get pen and ink to return, and there was a noise in the forest, everyone handed back the square paper one by one, and the Qinglou woman returned to the courtyard and closed the door, and it took half an hour before and after.
A quarter of an hour later, half of the girls walked out of the yard, holding a few thin pieces of square paper in their hands, and read out the first sentence of the answer, and then someone stepped forward to answer, and when the third one was read, it was Zhang Dongzhi who wrote, and Zhang Dong stepped forward to pick up the next sentence, and then several people heard the sound and stepped forward, and the square paper was read, and the whole ten sheets.
"A few people are invited in."
The girl said to the chosen ones.
The crowd then stepped in, and those who were not chosen were inevitably clamoring for insults, many of which were extremely ugly, all of which were caused by annoyance and anger.
What's more, holding up his bitten finger and shouting that I am a blood book.
The blood book is also useless and does not prove anything.
At this time, Mo Wen's impression of this Fang Zhi was very good, for three reasons, one was that the time it took her to flip through many square papers was very short, which showed that this woman was really helpless to choose a husband, and she was not hypocritical.
The second is that most of this woman is young and talented, and there is no old or young poor sour, which shows that this woman is not crooked, follows the door, and has no abusive love quirks.
The third is that these selected people can enter with their entourage, indicating that she is not arrogant.
The courtyard pattern of Qinglian Pavilion is different from the ordinary courtyard, regardless of before and after, after entering the door is the forest garden, the small bridge flows water, the green shade is in pieces, many houses are located in the courtyard everywhere, if it is not for the fact that there are many incense powder cheesy, it is difficult for those who do not know the truth to think of this place and the green building.
The girl was between twelve or thirteen years old, and those who knew her knew that she had also been sent here to serve as an official concubine, but she was still too young to receive guests, so she was assigned to Fang Zhi as a maid.
There are many cool women in this forest, seeing that everyone is flattering, Mo Wen sighed and shook his head when he saw this, if it wasn't for Zhang Dongzhi's bitter request, he would never come to this kind of place.
The girl led everyone to the front of the building where Fang Zhi was, stopped, asked everyone to separate from each other, and pushed the door into the house instead.
Mo Wen could feel that there was someone at the door, presumably the girl was looking at everyone behind the door, and after a while, the girl opened the door and came out, inviting seven people away.
These people stand out among many people, but they are rejected for no reason when they get here, so naturally they want to ask a reason, and the girl replied very tactfully, "I have no chance with Miss Fang." ” Mo Wen couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, everyone in the world judges people by their appearance, and this woman is no exception.
However, it is not wrong to judge people by their appearance, as the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart, and the person's character can be roughly inferred by looking at a person's appearance, of course, there are exceptions, but that is a minority.
Although the seven people who were rejected were rejected, none of them went out, but walked to the side, and if they went out at this time, they couldn't hold their faces.
The remaining three people are all tall and handsome people, judging by their body shape, the other two are also subordinates of the general's school, Mo Wen doesn't know those two, and he doesn't know if Zhang Dongzhi knows each other, because the three of them haven't spoken to each other.
"The three sons, please go to the side hall for a while."
The girl came out of the room and said to Zhang Dongzhi and the others.
When Zhang Dongzhi heard this, he stepped forward, and Mo Wen followed.
"Please stay, my girl wants to talk to the three."
The girl walked a few quick steps and stopped Mo Wen and the other two attendants.
Mo Wen was surprised when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Zhang Dongzhi, who was also at a loss.
"I am the master, he is the servant."
Another handsome man said to the girl.
"My girl is a servant," the girl showed a mischievous look, "doesn't it say that if there is a master, there must be a servant, you are too clever to speak accurately, my girl wants to talk to them, you go and drink tea first." ” Mo Wen turned his head to look at Zhang Dongzhi when he heard this, Zhang Dongzhi smiled at him secretly, Fang Zhi used the following method, although this method is unbelievable but the most accurate, but there are exceptions to everything, or maybe it is said that the will of heaven is like this, the other two people's entourage is naturally not comparable to him, and the gap between the two sides is like a world of difference.
"Well, let's go have tea first."
Zhang Dongzhi clearly had a bottom in his heart, but he sighed, and took the lead in walking towards the side hall.
Mo Wen was the last to enter Fang Zhi's room, and glanced at the other party out of the corner of his eye, this person is the same as Wang Yuanyan, they are both official women, and their bearing is naturally not comparable to that small jasper, and their appearance is also extremely beautiful.
In the face of Fang Zhi's question, what Mo Wen has to do is not how to behave himself, but how to make himself look more like a subordinate, but some temperaments are innate, calm, humble, polite, erudite, and knowledgeable, all of which Mo Wen has.
And he had talked with Zhang Dongzhi before, and knew that Zhang's parents were accepting of Fang Zhi, so he emphasized these, and Fang Zhi was really happy when he heard it.
At the end of the interrogation, Zhang Dongzhi was left behind without any suspense, Mo Wen was relieved, fled in a hurry, and returned alone.
He was naturally happy to be able to help his friend, but he was also facing a great problem at this time, that is, the remaining Qi Replenishing Pill in his abdomen was not enough to support him through the Heavenly Tribulation: