I am gradually omniscient in the heavens

Looking east to the cloud bank: looking to the east, the sky and the land seem to be integrated into one.

Walking in the frost and cold in white clothes: I walked to the distance in the frost of late autumn alone in white clothes, not caring about the coolness of late autumn.

Mo Dao is far away alone: ​​Although he is going to a distant place alone, he is not lonely.

There are green hills to see you off: the green hills on the road seem to be the friends who see me off.

This poem does not say what to do in a distant place, study, travel or official career, it is not clearly stated, but combined with He Zongwei's encounter, it should refer to seeking fame and fame from his hometown to Kyoto.

The whole poem uses Jing Yanzhi to express the poet's open-minded and optimistic attitude of not being afraid of the difficult journey, and shows his strong confidence in this trip.Based on this poem, it is not in vain that He Zongwei won the reputation of a talented scholar in Kyoto.

It's a pity that this He Zongwei has long since lost the spirit he had when he first left home, and now he has become a follower of power.

After listening to the poem, Fan Xian commented: "When I wrote this poem, I was a bit arrogant. Did you ever think at that time that you are now someone else's servant, flattering you for survival?"

Hearing this, He Zongwei immediately replied: "Mr. Fan's tongue is like a sword, I wonder if he can write good poems?"

Hearing this, Fan Xian stood up, walked to the table in the middle, picked up a pen and was about to write.

This Li Hongcheng had a crush on Fan Ruoruo, thinking that Fan Xian might still be his big brother-in-law in the future, he immediately said, "Brother Fan, you can make a poem in ten steps, don't you think about it?"

Fan Xian didn't find his chicken-legged girl, and immediately said: "I didn't find the person I was looking for, I'm in a bad mood, so just write."

Then he turned around again and said to He Zongwei and Guo Baokun: "You two, I will make a bet with you, after I finish writing this poem, if you can write better ones, I will never write any more poems in the future." ,how?"

Hearing this, Guo Baokun immediately said that if he lost, he would stop writing poems in the future.

Fan Xian squatted down and wrote on the paper:

The sky was scorching and the ape wailed, and Zhu Qingsha and white birds flew back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hard hatred Fanshuang temples, knocked down the new cup of turbidity.

Poems are good poems, but the characters are a bit difficult to describe in words. Regarding this, Zhang Hao also told Fan Xian before that taking the time to practice calligraphy is also cultivating the mind.But Fan Xian didn't care, he still went his own way.In the end, Zhang Hao didn't care anymore.

And when this poem came out, there was an uproar in the hall. Of course it is a good poem, it is simply a good poem.

After Fan Xian finished writing, he stood up and said, "I've finished writing, you two can use whatever you want, as long as you can be better than me, I will never write poems in the future, please go ahead."

Chapter 153 Lin Wan'er

After Fan Xian finished writing his poem, a group of people surrounded him.

This poem Ascend the High can be said to be the number one seven-character quatrain in the ages.How can people write it? Even if Du Fu is brought in, he may not be able to write better poems than this.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao also couldn't help laughing, this Fan Xian is a bit out of touch with martial arts.

When Fan Xian walked out of the crowd, regardless of whether he was a man or a woman, they all paid attention to him. There was no way, this poem was really awesome.Anyone who can write this poem must be a genius.

Fan Xian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he asked where the toilet was and went to the backyard.

After Fan Xian left, a group of people watched Fan Xian's poem.

They praised the good poems one after another, and Zhang Hao was a little bit defensive.

After a while, everyone returned to their respective positions.

But the scene was a little awkward for a while, Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, said, "If you have any poems, please come up and write them. Does any of you have any poems?"

That's what I said, but once Fan Xian's poem came out, how could anyone dare to write a poem on stage? Isn't this a self-inflicted humiliation?The scene was a little quiet for a while.

In the end, the scene continued to be awkward for a long time. Zhang Hao couldn't stand it any longer, and said to Teng Zijing, "I'm going to the bathroom too."

After speaking, he opened the curtain and went out. As soon as Zhang Hao opened the curtain, he saw Fan Xian leading a girl over, and the girl was holding a chicken leg.

Zhang Hao was overjoyed, and said, "Fan Xian, have you found your dick girl?"

The girl looked at Fan Xian in shock when she heard Zhang Hao's words.

Fan Xian was a little embarrassed at this moment. He had pretended to be Guo Baokun's book boy just now, but his identity was exposed by Zhang Hao at once.

The girl with the chicken leg in her hand looked at Fan Xian in surprise and said, "Are you Fan Xian?"

Fan Xian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still said, "That's right, I'm Fan Xian."

Seeing the chicken-legged girl was overjoyed when she heard the words, Zhang Hao noticed it, and said, "This lady is the princess of the Lin family, right? My name is Zhang Hao, and I'm Fan Xian's master. You can call me Mr. Zhang, You can also follow Fan Xian and call me Master."

Seeing that Lin Wan'er was afraid to look at Fan Xian when she heard this.

Fan Xian also looked at Lin Wan'er in surprise when he heard the master's words, and quickly asked, "You are that Lin Wan'er? This, this, how can this be such a coincidence?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao didn't intend to disturb the two of them, and asked, "How do I get to the hut?"

Lin Wan'er broke away from Fan Xian's hand and said, "I'm leaving."

Zhang Hao looked at Fan Xian, who was staring at Lin Waner's leaving figure like an idiot.

Zhang Hao repeated his question again: "How to get to the hut?"

Hearing this, Fan Xian realized that he was going to go to the latrine just now, but he saw Lin Wan'er was so excited that he forgot about the latrine.

Quickly said: "Master, here, I didn't make it just now, let's go together?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao glanced at Fan Xian with some disgust, counted the location of the latrine with his fingers, and then walked away on his own.

Seeing this, Fan Xian quickly caught up.

......

When Zhang Hao and Fan Xian returned to the hall, they found that Guo Baokun and He Zongwei had already left.

Zhang Hao and Fan Xian sat back in their seats.

And Fan Xian kept staring at his hand that grabbed Lin Wan'er, giggling.Zhang Hao couldn't take it any longer, so he got up and sat in Guo Baokun's position just now.

Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng was a little strange seeing Fan Xian like this, so he walked up to Fan Xian, patted Fan Xian, and asked, "Brother Fan, what are you looking at?"

Fan Xian smirked when he was interrupted, glanced at Li Hongcheng, and said, "Youth!"

Seeing this, Li Hongcheng said, "Brother Fan, why don't you write a poem to express your feelings at this time?"

Hearing this, Fan Xian thought he was right, so he stood up, walked to the middle table, picked up a pen, and began to think about which poem to write.

Finally wrote:

Don't write love words, don't write poems, send lovesickness with a chicken leg.

Mr. Lang deliberately turned it over to look at it, whether it was horizontal or vertical.

Zhang Hao was also happy to see this poem. This poem was written by Yang Shen in the Ming Dynasty.

But changing Yang Shen's Supa into a chicken leg is also suitable for the occasion.

Although this poem is not as good as Denggao just now, it is still a good poem.

Once Fan Xian's poem came out, it made the scene livelier. As soon as he climbed the height, no one dared to come forward to write a poem, but when this poem came out, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

One after another began to play, and for a while, the scene began to become harmonious.

Seeing that the scene was a little lively, Fan Xian said, "Master, don't you want to go up and write the poem?"

Zhang Hao thought for a while, and with a wave, a piece of paper and a pen flew directly to Zhang Hao's desk.

Most people don't feel much about this scene, but there are people who know the goods in the field.

The guards next to Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng walked up to Li Hongcheng and whispered something in Li Hongcheng's ear.

Li Hongcheng's pupils shrank when he heard it. Just now, Zhang Hao made a random move, and the method of bringing a pen and paper to Zhang Hao's body was only possible for a great master. Doesn't that mean...

Li Hongcheng took a deep look at Zhang Hao, didn't say anything, but decided that he must not offend Fan Xian and Zhang Hao in the future.

Zhang Hao knew what the guard said and Li Hongcheng's reaction, but he didn't care. There was nothing in this world that could threaten him. His absolute strength gave Zhang Hao absolute confidence.

I saw Zhang Hao slowly writing on the paper.

Fan Xian walked to Zhang Hao's side and read out the poems written by Zhang Hao.

"I've lived in a thatched cottage for a hundred years, and I walk around with unkempt hair and long eyes.

Haoranzi under the Begonia Pavilion, Taiyi Immortal in the lotus leaf boat.

Nothing can be separated from the empty shell, and someone can realize it in life.

Go out and smile freely, the clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky. "

This poem was written by Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect. Zhang Hao simply modified it and passed it off as his own work, but this work is not widely circulated.So not many people know about it.

Fan Xian had never heard of this poem, but he thought it was well written. It was a good poem, but it was not enough for the category of quatrains.

Afterwards, everyone on the field began to compose one poem after another, and some of them were well written.

It was late in the afternoon, and the poetry meeting ended after Li Hongcheng invited everyone present to have lunch.

When Zhang Hao and others went back, as soon as Zhang Hao and Fan Xian entered the door, they found a person in the costume of the Inspection Institute sneaking around doing something.

Zhang Hao had already seen that this person was Wang Qinian, and he didn't speak.Then he walked towards his room.

Fan Xian walked up, patted Wang Qinian, and asked, "What are you doing?"

This surprised Wang Qinian, seeing that it was Fan Xian, he quickly saluted, "My lord."

Chapter 154

Then Fan Xian saw Wang Qinian packing the snacks that Fan Xian put on the table with paper, and put them in his arms grandly.

I heard Wang Qinian say in a serious manner: "My daughter has a very tricky mouth when eating, I want her to experience the craftsmanship of your lord's house."

Fan Xian heard the words and said: "It's okay to know the craft, but do you need to climb over the wall?"

I heard Wang Qinian say solemnly: "My lord, it's too troublesome to go through the main entrance. You have to be interrogated, so, what's more, when I came in just now, I stepped on some tanks, which caused me to fall down. Fall. Can you move these tanks next time?"

Fan Xian didn't care about that, took Teng Zijing's case file from Wang Qinian, and drove him away.

Before Wang Qinian left, he suddenly pointed to Zhang Hao who was lying on the recliner and asked, "My lord, who is that?"

Fan Xian glanced at Wang Qinian, ignored him at all, and pushed him out.

Fan Xian returned to the yard with the file.

Teng Zijing climbed over the wall and came in, but just after passing the wall, Zhang Hao tapped Teng Zijing with a finger, and then saw Teng Zijing fell from the air in a daze.

Seeing this, Fan Xian went over to relieve Teng Zijing's acupoints.

Then I heard Zhang Hao say: "Don't let you go over the wall without mentioning you, right? Set him up for an hour first, let him have a long memory."

As soon as Fan Xian heard what Zhang Hao had said, he didn't dare go over and relieve his acupuncture points.

Then Fan Xian picked up the file and read it.

After Fan Xian finished reading the file, his expression was ugly, and he handed it to Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao glanced at it, threw it to Fan Xian, and said, "It's fake."

Fan Xian was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "Master, what did you say? Is this fake?"

I heard Zhang Hao say: "The ink is not dry, it must be fake, if you don't believe me, you can ask Guo Baokun and you will know."

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, Fan Xian came over and asked Zhang Hao if he could relieve Teng Zijing's acupuncture point.Zhang Hao tapped Teng Zijing with his hand.Teng Zijing started to move, but because he had been immobilized for a long time, his body was a little stiff at this time.

After a long time, he slowly stood up.

After Teng Zijing got up, he saluted Zhang Hao, and then said to Fan Xian: "The file just now recorded the whereabouts of my little one, please show me."

Fan Xian threw it to Teng Zijing and said, "My master said that this file is fake. Let's ask Guo Baokun at night and we'll know what's going on."

Although Teng Zijing was a little angry after reading the file, he still maintained his rationality.

Fan Ruoruo walked into the yard at this time. Seeing Fan Ruoruo, Fan Xian couldn't help asking, "Ruoruo, where can I find Guo Baokun tonight. Help me find out."

Hearing this, Fan Ruoruo thought for a moment and said, "He... should be along the Liujing River."

Fan Xian asked in amazement, "How?"

Fan Ruoruo replied: "Guo Baokun has a flirtatious nature, and he hangs around brothels and flower boats all year round, and along the Liujing River, doing that kind of business."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao sat up and said, "Liujinghe, the name is appropriate for the occasion. It makes me want to see it."

Fan Xian ignored Zhang Hao and asked Fan Ruoruo, "How do you know this?"

Fan Ruoruo lowered her head when she heard the words, and said, "After you had a quarrel with him, I checked his background privately. After all, he is the prince's servant. No matter what you want to do, you have to protect yourself first."

Zhang Hao stood up and said, "Fan Xian, it seems that your sister doesn't know anything about me."