Chapter 5 (This chapter is free)

Wang Fulu thought so much, and wanted to greet the two servants just now, and he also gave this person a cross. However, this person was in the head and was in front of everyone, so he was really not easy to do. In fact, he had been in the official family for many years, after all, he had some knowledge. Judging from the description of this person, his attitude was not very similar to that of those who were tedious and ate for free. He was unable to control it for a moment, so he focused his eyes on the master, and just looked at him and immediately started to act.

However, he didn't know that Mr. Wang was also confused. Judging from his years of experience, anyone who could do such a crazy person would be extremely talented and unreliable, or a crazy person who didn't know the world was so arrogant. He wanted to treat him respectfully, but his age was too light, and he was afraid that he would be a laughing stock in the wrong way. He would not know how to talk to him for a while, which was really embarrassing.

The county magistrate was still slick. He gently pulled his robe sleeve with his hand, and then gave a wink at the Susuns, and said, "Today, the old man gathered his talent to name this building and wrote a couplet. Before the banquet was started, this young man named Yan Xiong was the master of the master. Only look at this momentum, it was like the story of the Prince Ando Pavilion of the Prince of Jiangzhou, and all the wise brothers! Let's sit for a while, and Jinghou will appreciate the masterpiece of this young brother."

He raised Wang Bo out of this sentence, intending to tell this person that if he didn't have that ability, he would leave as soon as possible; and if that person was really a talented person, this sentence could be used as a foreshadowing. He also used this sentence to solve everyone's embarrassment, and he actually won three goals in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't respond and just drank himself. Later, he felt everyone staring at him, so he raised his head and said, "My horse is still outside, so he asked the master to give him a good advice. When drinking it, it would be half a drink and half a water." As soon as this was said, everyone was absolutely overwhelmed.

Mr. Wang has been in office for many years and has experienced great cultivation. Although he was angry, he was completely calm and asked a servant behind him to do what the guest said. He turned around and raised his glass to invite the people in the hall to drink together, and the banquet was started.

After three rounds of wine, the old man stood up and invited him to drink a drink. Then he invited all the virtuous men to show their talents, poetry and thoughts, and named them couplets. After the incense stick, two people who looked like children came in with pens, ink, paper and inkstones in their hands, and asked everyone for their opinions one by one. Everyone refused according to the convention and looked at the chief chief, but it was unknown what kind of thought they were in their hearts.

The old man and the county magistrates had joined the county magistrate. As soon as the boy came in, he locked his burning eyes on the man and wanted to see what his expression was. Unexpectedly, this man seemed to have not seen him and still lowered his head to drink. He suddenly felt a sense of excitement. Some people couldn't help but think: "Can he want to avoid it in the name of drunkenness."

After a while, the two boys had arrived at the chief, and everyone's thoughts were all refusal. In a blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the head seat and stood behind the man. Everyone waited for a while, and saw that he was still expressing anything. After looking at each other, the county magistrate stood up and said slowly: "This young brother, please show off your talents and let us open our eyes. It's not too late to drink this wine later." He had already made up his mind. If this person dared to refute the committee again, he would call the yamen runners and immediately arrest him.

Hearing this, the man in the first seat drank another cup, stood up, threw the wine cup in his hand, and shouted, "Please the pen and ink!" The room suddenly became silent.

A servant brought the tables that had been prepared long ago. One boy spreads paper and the other boy grinds ink. The man carried the wolf's hair in his hand, and he leaned over and waved it. Although the county magistrate could not see the words on the paper, he saw the hand and eye steps of the man when he was wielding the strokes, and when he moved his heart, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

But after a few more than a dozen words, the man had finished it in one go, and he didn't even look at it. He threw the pen and returned the table without using a cup. He just took the wine to pick it up, drank wildly, and shouted: "Happy"

After a while, the ink traces gradually dries. With the eyes of the people in the hall, a boy recites: "The spring breeze of Langyuan is three thousand guests; the bright moon is the first floor of Hengzhou; the spring 10th year of Dali, Cui Po in Dingzhou at the end of the spring of the tenth year of Dali." The county magistrate was slightly stunned when he heard it, and then saw the face of Mr. Wang beside him with a look of surprise. He felt a little moved and changed his color and said: "It turned out to be him!"

It was three days later when Cui Po left Luquan County. He had to go early, but he could not refuse the sincerity of Mr. Wang's sincere intention to stay guests. Until today, everything "Mingyue Tower" was certain, and he let it go. He touched the money called "Runbi" in his arms. Cui Po even realized the charm of the Tang Dynasty, but if you have a little talent and knowledge, you can get a little respect. He couldn't help but be eager for Chang'an, which is surrounded by famous scholars from afar, and shouted: "Gao", knocked on the horse's belly under his feet, and drove away in the southwest.

After Baodu Mountain, passes through Tianchang Town, and crosses Mengxian, Taiyuan Prefecture, Hedong Road. That night, Cui Po, who was anxious to go on a journey, missed the place and had to stay in the square mountain on the side of Shouyang County.

As he walked along the way, Cui Po felt very sad. After eight years of war, after eight years of war, the people's livelihood was not as depressed as the prefectures and counties, in this wilderness, sometimes even if they were not able to see a family for one or two hours, they would not be able to see a house for a long time. Fortunately, they saw the houses, and most of them were made of wood, and there were people who were extremely poor and could not eat them. As Du Zimei said in "Shihao Little" that "there is no end to the skirt" and Cui Po had to help him, but with his personal strength, he could only stop and run wildly, so as not to be able to provide relief after seeing them, and he was even more sad.

I found a place to live on the leeward, put flowers and ate the grass by myself, Cui Po hit the flint, raised a pile of fire, and after roasting dry food, I filled my stomach with the mountain spring grass, and I was tired from traveling for days, so I went to bed early.

When he slept until midnight, he suddenly felt something pushing him. Cui Po was shocked, but he saw that Huahua was standing beside him. He felt relieved and lay down again. He murmured: "Huahua, it's very late, stop playing, I'll have to hurry tomorrow morning." It turned out that Huahua was smart and tight, and when he was resting on the way every day, it always had to come over, or stretch out its thick tongue to lick it; or use its big head to push him; so Cui Po thought Huahua was here to play with him again, so he said this.
Chapter completed!