Zhuo Wenjun always admired the poems written by Li Bai, did not think that today actually met Li Bai here, suddenly excited: "I don't know if I can introduce your father?"

The chauffeur's face showed an embarrassed look, Zhuo Wenjun would like to look at the maid, and the maid immediately took a piece of broken silver from the money bag and handed it to the coachman.

Chevron suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "Go, my father is in the car, you want to say what you want to say, this way from Chengdu, I don't know how many women want to find my master to die..."

Zhuo Wenjun's body suddenly stopped, almost fell to the ground, and looked at the coachman over his side.

The coachman realized his own glender and hurriedly said, “No, no, no, what a word, what is called... literary exchange, literary exchange!”

"Do not see with you, the rough man."Zhuo Wenjun glared at the coachman, went to the side of the carriage, and shouted, "Diao family lady Wenjun, see Mr. Li."

There was silence in the carriage, and no sound came out.

Zhuo Wenjun paused for a moment and secretly thought to himself: "Since ancient times, these seniors like to test future generations, it is difficult to make this too white is also such a preference."

At that moment, Zhuo Wenjun held his mind and cried out, “Zhu Wenjun, meet General Lee!”

"Zhuo Wenjun to see General Li!" cried Zhuo Wenjun, and the voice raised three points.

But there was still no half-voice in the carriage.

The maid froze, she had just been angry with the scoundrel-like Sima, but did not dare to be angry with the Thai giant like Li Bai, bowed her head, and looked at her own big woman with some fear: "Miss, this... what is this happening all the time?"

Zhuo Wenjun shouted again, there was still no half-voice in the car, listening to it with his ear, and her face suddenly became very strange, she actually heard a slight snoring sound?

Is it possible that the people in the car are asleep?

Pretending to the courage to go up, reaching out to lift the chain some, see here a star eyebrow sword purpose of the beautiful man, really in the cry to sleep, there is a very strong taste of wine on the body.

“This...” Zhu Wenjun couldn’t cry and laugh, and his face was helpless.

“Not giving?”

“If I don’t give, I won’t give!”

“I can’t believe I killed you!”

"If you don't believe me, if you dare to kill me, I will report to the officer!"

“...”

In the pavilion, the coachman and Sima quarreled about the poem, Zhuo Wenjun looked at it and said, "Such poetry is definitely capable of flowing through the ages, and you must not let this scoundrel possess it.

The maid listened and muttered: "Miss, this is clearly the family of Mr. Li, this is completely unreasonable, this scoundrel often wanders around outside the door of the house, peeping at the beauty of the young lady."

Zhuo Wenjun smiled, "For my Zhuo family, as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem, you used to say that this person is a rogue, it must be open to see money."

The maid was helpless, only to step forward and say loudly, "Listen, hand over the poem, I will give you a hundred and two silver!"

Sima listened as if he were, and immediately said, “No!”

The maid squirted fire and said, “What are you going to do!”

Sima stretched out three fingers, laughed loudly, and the ink of the face was another face, and the appearance was ridiculous: "At least three hundred and two!"

The maid was not angry, reached out and grabbed a handful of silver, and directly hit Sima as: "Take it, how far to roll!"

Sima was like the moment to throw the crumpled poem on the ground, grabbing the silver and running.

The coachman was about to catch up, and was stopped by Zhuo Wenjun.

"No need to chase, this poem is definitely a word of gold, bought back with three hundred and two silver, has already defiled this poem."

“All right!”

There was a sudden drink in the car!

The people were surprised again, turned their heads to see that Li Bai, who was already sleeping, did not know when the crowd had reached the frame pole, and looked at Zhuo Wenjun with a smile.

"Miss, this is very good, there is a lot of manure!"

When Zhuo Wenjun heard this sentence, his eyes were bright again, and he repeated inconceivably: "Damn-monk... it is a wonderful sentence!"

Li Bai reached out and opened the windows on both sides of the car, making the wine in the car blow away, and then smiled: "Can you take a car together?"

Zhuo Wenjun was red and excited: “No need to ask!”

"Then come up, I wait for the literati to sprinkle, of course, not the Confucian fools can understand."

He nodded, “Er?”

The maid naturally returned to the carriage before, and the coachman took the black poem in his hand and looked at it, and then shook her head, "I don't understand, what's good? Lord, Lord, from Chengdu, how many beautiful you have slept with this way?

...

"Little Joe, you see, this is Xianyang City, bustling, I heard that Gongjin has a royal palace in Xianyang City!"

Xiao Qiao is also very excited, Zhou Yu since the leader of the south, and now her husband and wife have not seen each other for more than a year.

"A sister, I don't know if he's a concubine?" little Joe's face was obsessed, "the beautiful woman in Guanzhong is like a cloud, Hao Jie is everywhere, if the Gongjin does not pet me love me, then what should you do?" 」

Big Joe looked at Little Joe with a smile and reached out to Xiao Qiao's nose and nodded: "Stupid girl, if Gong Jin doesn't want you, how can I urge us to leave from Jiaodong?Go to Xianyang City?

Little Joe hesitated a little, nodded solemnly, and said to himself in his heart: "Little Joe, you must work hard, you must not call the fox in the gate to eat the heart of the father-in-law..."

"Well, what are you doing?" came the surprised voice of Big Joe, and little Joe couldn't help looking out, and the coachman outside immediately said respectfully.

"Princess Qi, the front is to come to the courtiers to corrupt the law, by the emperor personally under the command of the deed, the implicated people in a total of 300 people!"

"Oh my God, you mean, this time there will be three hundred heads to land?" exclaimed little Joe.

"Back to the princess, the little man inquired about the news, indeed, three hundred corrupt officials, all want to land the head, the commander of the garrison, that is, Zheng He, was also fined for three years, the deputy commander so that the white-shirted adult was sent to prison for 30 days, as a punishment to make an example!"