who knows how to cross

"He's there! Chase him up, don't let him run away!" Wu Hao's subordinate Xu San pointed to the alley where the masked man turned in front, and ordered to a group of minions behind him.

"Hurry up, it's a dead end, he can't get away!"

The masked man stopped, and a wall lay in front of him.There was no way forward, he looked back at the person who was chasing him, gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death.

Xu San led the people and walked over calmly, pulled out the knife from his waist, and laughed at the masked man, "Run away!" He was a little fat, and his face was shaking when he spoke.

The masked man was silent and did not speak.

Xu San waved his knife at several of his subordinates, "You guys, go!"

The masked man stared at them, his right hand resting on the dagger at his waist.

At this time, a rope was thrown in from the outside of the wall, and the end of the rope just fell into the masked man's hand.

The masked man grabbed the rope, lifted him with all his strength, kicked his toes against the wall, turned over and disappeared in front of Xu San and the others.

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Chu Yuxi was walking on the street bored, the novelty of being in another world for the first time has gradually faded with the past few months.

Ugh!

Looking at the bustling capital, Chu Yuxi felt melancholy.Among the people coming and going, those who sell things sell things, those who buy things buy things, those who eat, and those who have fun, it seems that she has nothing to do.Originally, she was a editor of the Hanlin Academy, with no real power, just a small official, at least she still had something to do. Later, the imperial court simply gave her the false title of captain consort, and she didn't have to do anything. She was very sad. .

She was very melancholy, since the princess came once that day, she never appeared again.

"Xisheng, do you think there is anything interesting in this capital city?" Chu Yuxi turned his head and looked at Xisheng seriously.

Xi Sheng pinched his chin and thought for a while, "My son-in-law is a literati, so you might as well go to Luobi Studio."

yes!Chu Yuxi patted himself on the forehead. Hu Wei said that every month on the tenth day of the lunar month, Luobi Studio will hold a literati banquet, and the host seems to be the young poet Ning Feng and Ning Zhangmo, whom the princess admires a lot.She can join in the fun and ask for some handwritten work for the princess!Calculate the date, lucky! Today is the tenth day of the Lunar New Year!

"Xisheng, you usually have to post a post to enter a banquet like this?" Chu Yuxi asked.

Xi Sheng nodded, "My son-in-law, you are the number one scholar. Luo Bi Zhai sent you a post a long time ago. You were in a coma at that time..." At this point, Xi Sheng blinked fiercely, jumped up, and slapped himself hard with both hands. Thigh, "Oops! I forgot to tell you about this! I didn't bring it with today's post! You are not allowed to be late for the banquet, and there is no time to go back to get it!"

Seeing Chu Yuxi's regretful face, Xi Sheng added, "But don't worry, the son-in-law, the banquet in Luobizhai is not necessarily only a post to attend, and those who are not invited can also compose poems according to the topic given by Luobizhai." First, get the qualification to participate in the meeting, with your literary talents, son-in-law, there is no problem."

Chu Yuxi stared fixedly at the lantern on the left stall, and the pattern on the lantern was a big white rabbit.Things like writing poems, in her mind, are as white as the rabbit on the lantern.

"I heard that the casino is also quite fun," Chu Yuxi murmured.

"I'm afraid that if you go to that place, Her Highness the Princess will not be able to properly attend the banquet in Luobi Zhai today."

Hearing that Chu Yuxi turned back and grabbed the sound of Xixi, "The princess went to Luobizhai"

Xi Sheng nodded, "His Royal Highness will go there every month."

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Han Yun took off the black scarf on his face, looked at the person standing with his hands behind his back at the table, knelt on one knee with his fists folded, "Han Yun, thank you Mr. Hu for your rescue!"

Hu Wei turned around and took a step forward to help him up, "You don't have to thank me, you and I each get what we need, and I saved you just because I haven't got what I want."

Han Yun got up and looked at Hu Wei in surprise.

Hu Wei pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, took her small abacus from her waist and held it in her hand, "I am a businessman, I don't know how to play tricks, my only advantage is that I am good at calculation." Fiddled with the abacus, Hu Wei He added, "A few years ago, the Han clan was completely burned out in the fire in the western capital. Although there were quite a few of the 36 corpses, the corpses that were supposed to be males turned into females for some reason."

Han Yun's complexion changed drastically, and the images from a few years ago flooded into his brain following Hu Wei's words, the raging fire, the people crying in the fire, the ferocious face of the arsonist...

"I really don't know if you are too stupid, or if you are too pious for the surname Han. After the burning of the Han family in the western capital is gone, there will be very few people with the surname Han in Yan Kingdom."

Hu Wei looked at Han Yun quietly, saw that his eyes were fierce, and he slowly clenched his fist with one hand.He added, "But you don't have to worry, few people are as boring as me."

Hu Wei put the abacus back on his belt, "I said, I'm a businessman, and calculation is my strength. I calculated that you would kill Wu Hao, but I didn't calculate that you would fail."

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"Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely,

I say that autumn wins the spring.

The sky is full of cranes,

Then lead poetry to Bixiao!"

Xi Sheng looked at her son-in-law adoringly. Although she had never studied and could not understand the meaning of the poem, she made the poem in such a short time. She felt that her son-in-law was amazing!

After reciting Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Ci" in one breath, Chu Yuxi carefully looked at the person who gave her the question.Fortunately, the topic is just a very simple autumn, and fortunately she wrote this "Autumn Ci" silently in high school.

The author of the question looked at Chu Yuxi in surprise. Since ancient times, most of the writing about autumn hurts autumn, but this person did the opposite and said that autumn is good, which is really unique and unique.The whole poem may seem plain and simple at first glance, but the more you read it, the more it becomes full of charm.With such a foundation, he should have been famous all over the capital long ago, but he didn't know that there was such a person.

"I'm going downstairs, I don't know what to call this young master." Lou Jue looked Chu Yuxi up and down, and saw that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and suddenly wanted to make friends with him.

Lou Jue, one of the four great young talents in the capital, is the son of Lou Ting, Minister of War.Talented but unwilling to get involved in officialdom.

This person has a handsome face, and the temperament of his body makes people feel that this person is full of talent.He was wearing a white long gown with ink characters lined up all over his body. The ink characters were very light, and they were all in cursive script.Wearing so many words on his body in one breath, how much he wants others to know that he is a literati! Looking at Lou Jue, Chu Yuxi always feels that he has an indifference to fame and fortune similar to Tao Qian, and the taste of returning to the garden, There is also a trace of uninhibited elegance similar to Li Taibai.

"Under the Chulu River"

Lou Jue looked up at Chu Yuxi again, even though he usually doesn't care about official affairs, he still knows the name of the current son-in-law.

Seeing the obvious surprise in Lou Jue's eyes, Chu Yuxi smiled at him, "Brother Lou, can we go in?"

Lou Jue took a step aside, "My son-in-law is very talented, so you can do it, please come in."

Chu Yuxi took a step forward, seeing Lou Jue following behind, he was puzzled, "Master Lou, won't you continue to ask questions?"

She saw a large group of people behind.

Lou Jue nodded, "The time has passed, the questioning is over."

Luobizhai, just hearing the name Chuluxi, thought it was a small room, a small pavilion or the like, filled with a group of literati who like to dance and write.After following Lou Jue in, he knows what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky.

First of all, Luobi Studio is very big, very big, and secondly, Luobi Studio is not a house, it is a bit like a big garden, with several rockeries standing majestically in the middle, and there is an artificial creek between the rockeries. A low table is placed at every bend, and people are sitting on the low table. Someone puts a wine glass upstream from time to time, and the wine glass flows down the river, and is picked up by the person closest to the wine glass. No poem can be written. Then he drank the wine, which reminded Chu Yuxi of the ancient Qushui Liushang.

Going forward, there was a row of long tables covered with clean white rice paper. Several people were already writing with brushes in their hands, some drawing and some writing.The onlookers gasped in admiration.

Going further to the right, several people are playing the qin, the specifications of the qin are different, each of the five strings, six strings and seven strings is played by someone, and after one person finishes the song, another person will continue to play. The sound of the piano is either sad and tortuous, or impassioned...

The place on the far left is quieter, with a row of Go tables where people play in pairs.Chu Yuxi shook her head and pulled the sound of the stream to leave the place immediately, seeing the sunspots and whites gave her a headache.

"This is the place for those who have not received the post and obtained the qualification to enter the venue by answering the questions."

Listening to Lou Jue's answer, Chu Yuxi suddenly realized and nodded.No wonder she walked around without seeing the princess.

"My son-in-law, please follow me."

Lou Jue led Chu Yuxi to an arched door, the arched door was not very big, with the words Luobizhai written in cursive on it, the arched door was hidden behind a rockery, and there were two people guarding it on both sides.

Lou Jue explained, "The inside is the real Luobi Studio. This door is specially designed for the people outside. After the banquet starts, the poems inside will be passed to the outside. Enter the door to participate in the banquet. This door opens once a month."