Seeing Zhu Hongsan standing there talking, coupled with Zhu Hong's look at the world's appearance, Biao Yujing saw a little confused.She did not find that she had quietly cracked a mouth because of the dead of Wu Mei Village.

Also, that Wu Mei village is just a scribe, Zhu Hongsan's mouth in the smelly old nine.That can be compared with Zhu Hongsan, a small tycoon who has seen life and death many times (Zhu Hong: his mother's, Laozi is Daxuanxiong).

Zhu Hong's three major righteousness said to come to the Hou Fangyuan, deep down said: "Brother Hou, the boy that day so the fire is also from the north to see Nanjing a proud and obscenity life, it is really unable to hold the fire."The little brother paid the gift to the brother."

The flower caravan carries people, Zhu Hongsan later knows very well, and seeing that Hou Fangyuan and others are not without a little patriotism, but it is almost the same as the anger of the future generations.

Zhu Hongsan saw that these two people also really have real talent, the difference is only the local experience, and then the heart of love.Zhu Hongsan knows that his Guangdong local government lacks a large number of readers.

Ma Ziyuan said when he left, he had reached the point where he would reuse as long as he recognized the words, and the talent gap was too large.If you show yourself to the Hou Fangyuan, and if Nanjing is broken, these two people will help their hopes with a large number of intellectuals.

However, Zhu Hongsan knew that these two people would not go south with themselves now, and now no one in Nanjing thought that Daming could die a second time in a year.After all, the situation is much better than the Southern Song Dynasty and the East Jin.

In the day, Nanming occupied the rich land of Jiangnan, the north has been destroyed in appearance, and the south has been raining and raining for more than ten years, and a peaceful scene.

The land has the Yangtze River sky insurance, plus nearly one million troops in the four towns of Jiangbei are the barrier of Nanming.

The Orthodox orthodoxy of the Ming Dynasty has been nearly three hundred years, and the thought of Zhengshuo has penetrated into the hearts of all literates, this is man and man.

In the hearts of Jiangnan people, as long as they wait for a few years, Manqing will destroy Li Zicheng, and whether Manqing will not be Liaodong's hometown, as long as the million troops in the north will be sent, only more than 200,000 people in the Manchu family will not be able to resist at all.At that time, all the people in Nanjing were ZTE famous people.

Zhu Hongsan too know what these literary people play abacus, but people are not as good as God, who can know the situation a year later?

Zhu Hongsan also believes that these people are not surrendering or committing suicide, and the early stage of surrender is not sincere, not as good as they are now, and sometimes they have the effect and do not know.

Because of this, Zhu Hongsan's personality was reversed, and put on a low posture for Hou Fangyuan.

Hou Fangyuan and venture to Xinjiang did not temper in the officialdom, do not know Zhu Hongsan's bend, think he is really sincere to pay tribute, the two people quickly stood up, said: "the wise brother polite."

Hou Fangyuan said: "That day is also the brother's fault, should not be a fool of the wise brother, the brother is also here to pay the gift."

The three of them laughed at each other.

On the side of Li Xiangjun saw the three people untie the knot, but also happy: "It is rare to be happy today, I will also play a song for everyone."Then he took out the flute and said to Yin Yu-jing, "How about my sister and I as a ensemble."

He was also very happy and said, "Okay, sister, let's start."

Li Xiangjun nodded, blowing up the flute and playing a phoenix.

After the half-sounding song was played, he said, "Today I have entrusted Zhu Xiandi's blessing, and finally I heard everyone's flute."

Li Xiangjun smiled, "Little Wan's sister's flute is no later than me."

He smiled and said, “Little Wan and Li’s flute, Melan bamboo chrysanthemum, each has its own strengths.”

Zhu Hongsan looked at a few people and laughed, and also said: "Little three is a patriarchy, I have not read the book."Only when he was a child, he overheard it under the window of Mr.A few years ago, when I sent my second brother Maji to study, I made a wave of sand on the edge of the Yangtze River, and now I want to ask everyone to compose a song.”

He said, "Well, everyone is here today, and my wise brother will tell me to see and see."

In fact, it is not very hard to believe that Zhu Hongsan can make any decent wordplate, but the scene has to say.

Zhu Hongsan then read out the adaptation of the wave: heavy rain fell, white waves, and fishing boats outside the Jinshazhou.There is no ocean, and I know to whom.The more the past, the more years, Wei Wu whipped, and there was a legacy on the east side of the stone.The autumn wind is now, changing people.

In this room, everyone except Zhu Hongsan is a connoun, but let them make such an atmospheric word card for three or five years can not be done.

Poetry is the best thing, and it can't be done without experience.

Hou Fangyuan's venture into Xinjiang is also a large number of books, but he has not heard anyone who has done this wave of sand, and naturally believes that this is what Zhu Hongsan did.

Hou Fangyuan said: "I believe today that there is a genius this, the wise brother has not read a few years of books even made such a good word, you are our hard-working poetry books to think about it."

Zhu Hongsan laughed: "The article is completed today, the wonderful hand will happen."I didn't know how to do it."

Bian Yu Jing looked at Zhu Hongsan, and the eyes were full of love to come out of the water.Everyone likes heroes, I did not expect to be a young hero, the most difficult is a young hero.

Every talented woman hopes that she can find a Zhou Yu like "a feathered fan towel, talk and laugh, and the ass will go out."A young hero.

Wu Mei Village is just a small talent to let Yin Yujing open to each other, this Zhu Hongsan is to let Yin Yujing on the spot of the cave mind.

Li Xiangjun is a woman, but also from the past, to see the mind of Yin Yujing.On the side said, "Sai, write out Zhu's words and cards."

Let Li Xiangjun remind him that Yin Yujing knows that he is disrespectful and hastened to bow down and meditate.Sing out the pirated waves of Zhu Hongsan.

Zhu Hongsan's pirated wordplate was originally written, plus Yin Yujing's singing skills, this wave of sand is really overwhelming.

Zhu Hongsan laughed, “Everyone is really the sound of God.”I'm going back to Guangdong in the next few days, and it's a pity to think that I'll never hear everyone's singing back home."

He blushed and stood up.Li Xiangjun also went on.

The remaining three people in the hall picked up to talk about the facts, and it was really unpleasant to talk about the past.

The three of them talked until dark, and Zhu Hongsan said goodbye and left.

Seeing Zhu Hongsan away, he ventured into Xinjiang and said, “How about the Chao Zong brother looking at Zhu Hongsan?”

He said, "I didn't think he was such a kind person, he used to blame him."

He shook his head and said, “You are still young, don’t you see that he is talking to us?”If this guy is the second king of Ning in the Taiping year, but now there is a great chaos in the world, this Zhu Hongsan's future is not good to say ah."

The Wizard: “Oh?Does he want to learn King?”

He said: "Now that the world is in chaos, we are going to concentrate all our efforts to fight the emascline party first, and then restore the old rivers and mountains in the north."This Zhu Hongsan is a real threat.”

He asked, “What do you want to do with Big Brother Pingjiang?”

He said, “Such a person must be suppressed when he is not up, and tomorrow I will go to the rich man, and this Zhu Hongsan must be repatriated to the place and be supervised by the government.”

These are not related to the ass of Hou Fang, and he nods his head and does not speak.

When Hou took the two to talk, Yu Jing and Li Xiangjun were talking about Zhu Hongsan on the second floor of the small building.

Li Xiangjun asked, “Saisai, look at your spring heart?”

Bian Yujing said with a red face: "Sister don't want to laugh at me."

Li Xiangjun smiled, “How am I laughing at you, you have been depressed for two years, and I have always worried about you.”I am so happy that you are naturally happy.”

Referring to Wu Mei Village, Yujing looked white, and said: "Zhu and Wu Gongzi are not the same, Zhu Gongzi does not have Wu Gongzi's gentle and elegant appearance, but his kind of arrogance really makes me very drunk."

Li Xiangjun said: "People Zhu Gongzi has been on the battlefield, and Wu Gongzi's kind of scribes are naturally different."

"But." Li Xiangjun thought about it and said, "Sai, you know that Zhu Gongzi is a family room, this is probably the case in his life, he is now old, and his wife and concubines should be many, you have to think about it."

Bian Yujing nodded firmly, she is an idea of the girl, when looking at Wu Mei Village, dare to ask him if he likes himself.Now the opportunity is in sight, and Yin Yujing can't afford to lose this opportunity.

Seeing that Bian Yujing was so firm, Li Xiangjun said, "Well, tomorrow I will let Chao Zong ask Zhu Gongzi's meaning."

She nodded and said, “Thank you, sister.”