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Chapter 120: Xiongmiao Terrace

The head catcher saw that Gu Zuo and the famous Butler Xin in Chang'an City knew each other, so he smiled and was about to leave. Gu Zuo grabbed him and stuffed two spiritual stones into his hands: "Brother, what's your name? I'll buy you a drink later."

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In the situation just now, it was not worth running away for fear of causing trouble. If you stayed, you would be delayed for at least one night. It was neither running away nor staying. It was really difficult. Therefore, he sincerely thanked the captor.

The catcher smiled and did not refuse. He took the spirit stone and said, "My surname is Shi. It's a trivial matter. I don't dare to say thank you."

Xin Changgeng took Gu Zuo into the inner courtyard, where scribes from Wannian County were coming and going from time to time. Xin Changgeng said: "There are many dignitaries in Qujiang Pool. Wannian County has set up a pavilion here, and the official office is opened by Master Han.

I'm doing some work, I'll take you in to meet you."

When they walked to the main hall, the person Xin Changgeng mentioned, Master Han, was waiting in front of the steps. It was the Jindan monk who had just taken the lead in arresting people. Gu Zuo stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen Master Han."

Master Han said hurriedly: "I really don't dare to take it seriously, but Gu Changshi's face to face? The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and I have seen Gu Changshi."

Wannian County belongs to Jingxian County and has high-ranking officials. Master Han is an eighth-grade junior, and he can already be a county magistrate if he is transferred to another county. However, in front of Gu Zuo, a seventh-grade long history, his grade is still far behind, so he

Meet with the courtesy of an official.

Gu Zuo is a Shangguan, but he doesn't dare to think of himself as one. He is a Shangguan in the border area, and he is not popular in Beijing. He knows himself. If it weren't for Xin Changgeng tonight, no one would care about which state or county he is from.

Seven levels of history, what to do, what to do.

At the same time, I was secretly amazed in my heart. It is indeed Chang'an, a golden elixir. In other counties, I can serve as a prefecture and join the army, but in Beijing, I can only be a county chief.

Entering the yamen hall, Director Han asked what was going on. Gu Zuo smiled bitterly and said something. Director Han stood beside him and apologized: "The people below are short-sighted. Please forgive me, Chief Shi."

Gu Zuo said: "How dare you? I'm a newbie here and I don't know the rules."

Xin Changgeng explained: "The Xiongmiao Terrace is extremely popular among the people, especially when the Twelve Niangs are on stage. It is hard to find a seat, so many lawless people take advantage of it to make profits. After discussing with Master Han, we decided to punish these evildoers tonight."

Strike and bring him to justice."

Gu Zuo smiled bitterly: "This is really a coincidence. I just entered Chang'an yesterday, and I was planning to come over tonight to have a look. Who knows I couldn't squeeze in, but someone happened to come over to talk to me..."

Everyone laughed. Chief Han had to take care of a lot of things, so Xin Changgeng took Gu Zuo away and headed forward.

Xiongmiao Terrace is a square platform with a height of one foot, with a round tower on top. According to Xin Changgeng, it is modeled after the Wanxiang Shrine in Luoyang, the eastern capital. Standing under the platform and looking up, you can only feel the grandeur.

In the middle of the building is a platform, called the Sword Platform, surrounded by double-story pavilions and corridors, covered with tables and tables. The first floor is the most densely packed with dozens of tables and tables, while the second floor is divided into semi-open single rooms, each with a curtain.

At this moment, both floors were packed with seats, crowded with people, drinking, chatting and laughing. Luminous pearls were placed everywhere and candles were lit, making them bright and transparent, showing luxury.

Entering this building, Gu Zuo used the Taoist Technique of Chasing Photography and immediately felt nearly a hundred bright spots of true energy densely scattered all around. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked. It is said that Nanzhao has the highest concentration of monks, but compared with Chang'an, it is really a witch.

I've seen a great witch. In a place like this, it's meaningless to use any chasing techniques.

Xin Changgeng apologized and explained to Gu Zuo: "It's all fully booked. Xiao Gu feels sorry for himself and wants to squeeze in with others. Twelve is preparing in the back and we will meet again after she finishes."

Gu Zuo asked: "Will Elder Gongsun come on stage?"

Xin Changgeng said: "Uncle Gongsun no longer takes the stage. Now the Xiong Miao Stage is topped by the Twelve. In fact, even the Twelve are rarely on the stage. If it weren't for Mrs. Guo Guo tonight, she would not be on the stage."

Gu Zuo followed Xin Changgeng to a bay on the side of the second floor. This was a specially reserved seating area for the Xiongmiao Terrace. To put it bluntly, it was specially prepared for all parties involved. The location was good or bad. He opened the curtain and went in, only to see a crime.

There were already three people sitting nearby, and there were still three empty seats.

When the three people saw Xin Changgeng, they each clasped their fists and said, "Deacon Xin."

Xin Changgeng introduced: "This is Gu Huaixian, the governor of Southern Wu, and I am drinking with you..."

Gu Zuo said politely: "Sorry for disturbing you."

"...This is Zheng Chuting, a doctor from the Guangwen Academy, who is known as one of the three masters of poetry, calligraphy and painting, and is very famous in Beijing... This is the King of Wei, who is waiting for a Jinshi... This is Brother Zimei, who is good at poetry and has been praised by the immortals...

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The three of them clasped their fists at Gu Zuo and said, "Long time, long time." In fact, their eyes were confused, and they seemed to be wondering where Nan Wuzhou was.

Gu Zuo looked at the man on the right and saw that he was wearing a plain headdress and commoner clothes. He had an ordinary face and seemed to be indescribably tired. He tried to ask: "Brother, is your surname Du?"

This person was a little surprised and said with a little humility: "It's just Fu, I don't dare to disturb Chang Shi Qingting."

Next to him, Dr. Zheng added: "My brother's ancestors are from the Jingzhao Du family, and his mother is from the Cui family in Henan. She is famous for her poetry and prose. Gu Changshi has also heard of it?"

Gu Zuo thought for a while, and bravely recited: "I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the mountains and small mountains." He really didn't know if the Du Jun in front of him had written this poem at this time, but at least he knew that "the country has broken through the mountains and rivers"

"Zai" must not have been created, and I can't remember too much in my hurry. Let's use this sentence to try to make connections. If this sentence hasn't come out yet, at worst, I will say that it is my expectation for Du Jun, and I wish him to reach the top and see all the mountains in the future.

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Fortunately, this poem had already been published. Zheng Qian, Du Zimei and Wei Jun all smiled and invited Gu Zuo to take a seat, and the two sides immediately became closer.

Xin Changgeng looked at Gu Zuo as if he didn't recognize him, smiled and nodded: "Just study hard." Then he turned and went downstairs.

The three of them were all curious about Nan Wu Prefecture and asked where it was. Gu Zuo told the story of its origins, which was a small promotion for Nan Wu Prefecture and invited them to visit it when they have time in the future.

After all, Nan Wuzhou is a remote place. After a few rounds of drinking, the topic returned to the capital. Tang Jun asked Zheng Qian: "Go on, what did Prime Minister Li say after you met him?"

Zheng Qian said: "I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to wait for a full month before I met Li Xiang. I said that there was no one in Guangwen Hall, no land, no money, and I couldn't be an official. But Li Xiang said, this is

The emperor created a new creation, starting from himself. In the future, when future generations mention the Guangwen Museum, they will mention my name. It’s funny that I was so complacent at the time and was confused. Looking back, I still didn’t promise anything to me. I was really fooled by him!

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Wei Jun laughed: "Even the emperor was fooled by the saying 'Wild and virtuous', and Man said it was you, haha."

Du Zimei didn't say anything, and sighed softly. This sigh caused the other two to sigh at the same time, and the room immediately became cold, which was incompatible with the bustle outside.

Zheng Qian explained to Gu Zuo: "In the previous competition, Brother Zimei's amazing talent failed to win. Does Gu Changshi know why? Li Xiang said that the government is clear and clear, and there are no virtuous people! Haha, I really laughed out loud!

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Gu Zuo still had an impression of this story. What could he say? He could only shake his head.

When I was raising my glass to invite the wine, I saw several people coming into the room facing the sword platform. Two noble ladies were in front, with gorgeous clothes and exquisite jewelry. One of them had dewy skin, a proud chest, and a smile on her face.

It is full of energy and infinite charm.

Zheng Qian said to Gu Zuo: "Mrs. Guo Guo."
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