Today, Yuzhang City is particularly lively. Not only are all the streets and alleys full of people, but even the various liquor stores and tea houses are overcrowded.

Especially the Mingyue Building, there are three floors above and below, each floor is full of high friends, even the regulars who came here in the past may not have a place.

The poem written by Liu Jun, written in fine Shu brocade, was hung in the main hall. And the person who wrote it was Gu Yong.

Gu Yong used to be a student of the Great Ru Cai Yong, and the calligraphy was passed down by Cai Yong, not to mention Jiangdong, that is, looking at the entire Great Han, there were few people with him.

In addition, the Gu family is a Jiangdong family, a real scholarly family. Gu Yong's poetry attainment is also very high, and he is known as "the double mastery of books and poetry".

Therefore, Gu Yong is full of arrogance and arrogance in terms of poetry.

When Liu Jun said that he was a genius, Gu Yong was very disdainful in his heart. The genius in his heart, perhaps, is the teacher Cai Yong and the junior sister Cai Yan. Liu Jun, not at all.

However, a poem by Liu Wei really convinced him. He also realized that Liu Jun was not exaggerating when he said that he was a genius. The realm of that poem, the level of that poem, he will never reach, and it can be said that there is no one before and no one after. Compared with him, he is like a candlelight to the sun and the moon, and a stream to the sea, there is a world of difference.

And what made him still amazed was Liu Jun's words. Majestic, strong through the back of the paper.

All this convinced him, and also made his attitude towards Liu Jun completely changed, which was extremely respectful.

Therefore, when the boss of Mingyue Lou asked Gu Yong to write this poem, he readily agreed.

"Liu Zhou Muguo is really a star of Wenqu, and his poetry is unmatched

!" "To see such a good poem, this life is enough!" "

I really regret not attending the poetry meeting that day."

I just want to see Liu Zhoumu personally write poems!" "

I can see Liu Zhoumu today!" It

turned out that the news that Liu Jun was going to Ganlu Temple to meet Old Lady Wu today was not known by whom, and many literati wanted to see the style, and all flocked to Yuzhang City.

"Look, Liu Zhou Mu is coming!" "

What a hero!" Liu

Jun was riding on a white horse, dressed in brocade, very conspicuous.

Huang Zhong and Liu Hu on both sides were all armored, majestic, followed by three hundred guards.

Under the gaze of everyone, the group came to the Ganlu Temple in the south of the city. Old Lady Wu is a native of Wu County, and because of her belief in Buddhism, Sun Quan specially built the Ganlu Temple here. And the Taishou of Wu County also built a Ganlu Temple in the city of Wu County.

When they came to the Ganlu Temple, Lu Fan, Gu Yong, Bu Kui and others were already greeted at the door.

"Liu Zhoumu, the old lady is inside, please

-" "Please-"

Came to the living room, and saw Old Mrs. Wu sitting in the right seat, next to Qiao Guolao.

Liu Jun saluted Old Lady Wu and Elder Qiao Guo.

Old Mrs. Wu looked Liu Jun up and down, and a happy smile appeared on her face, obviously very satisfied.

"Chengguang, sit down!" "

Old Mrs. Xie!" Liu Jun knelt beside him.

"Congratulations to Guotai, you have a virtuous son-in-law!" Qiao Guo Lao's face also blossomed.

After Wu Guotai saw Liu Jun, there was another layer of joy in Yuzhang City.

The wedding date was soon set, and the officials in Koto began to get busy.

However, Liu Cong was much more idle at this time, and in addition to visiting some officials every day, he went sightseeing.

Liu Hu, Ma Zhong and others persuaded Liu Jun not to let him out of the city, because they had learned that Zhou Yu had collected many rangers, and their purpose was very clear, and it was definitely not safe outside the city.

But Liu Jun doesn't care about this, what is a dozen rangers? He has Huang Zhong by his side! Not to mention dealing with assassination, he is better than anyone. In Liu Jun's view, these landscapes and rivers in Jiangdong will all be his own in the future, how can he not play for a while?

Besides, Zhou Yu, even if he wants to be unfavorable to himself, he will never do it now.

Xu Du, Prime Minister's House.

Jia Xu hurried to Cao Cao's study.

"Master, the ghost pawn sent Jiangdong's intelligence!" Jia Xu took out several pieces of information and handed it to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao carefully read all the information and frowned.

"Wen He, do you think Zhou Yu wants to make a move on Liu Jun?"

"Yes, Liu Yu took Jingzhou by chance, which made Zhou Yu always hold a grudge. This time Liu Jun came to Jiangdong to become a family, and Zhou Yu felt that it was an opportunity. If he could kill Liu Jun, then Jiangdong could easily capture Jingzhou.

"Then do you think it will succeed?"

"This, I don't know!" Jia Xu shook his head, "Huang Zhong next to Liu Jun, this person has defeated Zhang Fei before, and he has the courage to be unstoppable, which is definitely not something that some rangers can deal with." What's more, Zhou Yu's decision Sun Quan does not necessarily support it. But with my understanding of Zhou Yu, he must still have a backhand. As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, but dark arrows are difficult to prevent. Therefore, everything is possible.

"Then can we let the ghost pawn help him?" "

Master, I'm afraid that it will be self-defeating, but it will help Liu Jun

!" "Then how about

we send troops to Nanyang now?" "The time has not yet come!"

Jia Xu shook his head, "Now that Jingzhou is in good order, Nanyang has heavy troops stationed, and Pang Tong is a wise man, if he sends troops, it will be difficult to win." Only when Zhou Yu moves, Jingzhou will inevitably be affected, and that is our opportunity, it will appear.

You pay close attention to the movements of Zhou Yu and Liu Jun!" "

At the same time, pay attention to the movements in the palace

!" "Nuo!"

Not

long after Jia Xu left, Cao Zhi came to Cao Cao's

study.

"Zijian

, did you make a new poem?" "

Father, the child did not

make a new poem, but he got a poem, which can be called a good poem that has never been seen before!"

"Oh, and a poem that can make Zijian so praised?" Cao Cao was a little surprised, in terms of poetry, he felt that this son was too prominent and no one could compare.

"It was done by Jingzhou Mu Liu Jun, and it is recited throughout the south, father, you see. Cao Zhi took out the manuscript of the poem and handed it over.

"Liu Cao can also compose poetry?" Cao Cao was a little puzzled, took the manuscript of the poem, and looked at it carefully.

"Good poetry, really good poetry! I can't think of it, I can't think of it!" Cao Cao looked excited, "A pot of wine between the flowers, drinking alone without blind dates, toasting to the bright moon, and three people to Yingcheng."

Cao Cao stood up, his eyes looking out the window, his thoughts uneasy for a long time.

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciple follows me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will shadow, the joy must be and spring. Cao Zhi also chanted softly, and a teenager appeared in his mind, lonely and melancholy, but free and open-minded.

"My song and moon wander, my dancing shadows are scattered.

Mingle when you wake up, and disperse when drunk. Cao Cao put down the manuscript of the poem, but his meaning was still unfinished, "What a poem, Liu Chengguang, if it is a prosperous age, I will drink and discuss poetry with you, and make friends with the New Year!"

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