It was still late at night, but the lights in the museum were still bright, and many people lingered here.
Chaoyun's eyes were fixed on Qin Liang, full of expectation: "Your literary talent is so elegant that famous people in Luoyang praised him as 'upright, straightforward, and profound in righteousness'. I just heard that you wrote a poem, if I can get some good lines
One or two, I will cherish it even more."
He Jun on the side was full of envy, scratching his ears and head, and thinking hard, as if he wanted to take the initiative to ask Ying to write a poem. But how can ordinary people write good poems immediately on the spot? Back then, Cao Zhi was so talented that he had to walk seven steps.
Only then can I compose a short poem.
Naturally, Qin Liang didn't have that kind of talent or ability. As he was meditating, he immediately remembered a poem he had memorized that was suitable for the occasion. He was able to recite it at first, but it had been a long time since he had reviewed it, so he couldn't remember it all. He finally didn't want to give it up.
The beauty thought of it and said: "Yes."
Chao Yun hurriedly turned around and called out: "Take Wen Mo."
After a while, the servant brought the slips, pen and ink, and placed them on the dining table. Qin Liang wrote while recalling, and wrote four sentences casually.
Chao Yun put down his rapier, stretched out his hands, took it and chanted softly: "Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, and it is as powerful as the emperors flying dragons. It comes like thunder and withdraws its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."
He Jun also looked startled when he heard this, and then the expression on his face was very complicated.
Chao Yun thanked him, put away the slip, and said happily: "Thank you Qin Jun for the ink." After saying that, he picked up the wine pot, poured two glasses, picked up a cup himself and said, "I have nothing to repay, so I will give you a glass."
After a moment, she seemed to remember that there were two guests, so she picked up the wine bottle and went to pour wine. However, her actions were a bit absent-minded. Even when she was pouring wine for He Jun, her eyes would wander to Qin Liang's face from time to time.
At this time, He Jun finally became angry. He suddenly put his arms around Chao Yun's waist, and his voice trembled with anger. "You're the sensible one. Come and have a drink with me."
Chao Yun was shocked. While struggling to pull He Jun's arm, he lost his voice and said, "I am only here to perform. I will replace you with someone else! You respect yourself!"
He Jun didn't let go after hearing this, he was so angry that he laughed out loud, "Your mother | is a cousin, but she builds a memorial arch!"
Qin Liang's eyes widened, and when he saw that He Jun's hand seemed to be trying to move up to his chest, he immediately became angry.
In his memory, He Jun forcibly took away Qin Liang's Lu family, but Qin Liang didn't feel much because it was not a "personal experience". Although Chao Yun was just a dancer, he really felt the mixture of shame and anger. After all, Chao Yun was just a dancer.
Yun admired and admired his talent for writing, and that article was really written by himself! Besides, Chao Yun was beautiful, and his sword dance was also very exciting.
Qin Liang knew He Jun's lecherous nature, but he really didn't expect that this guy from a noble family could be so vulgar in his words and deeds. His father, He Yan, was also a famous scholar, and he himself was also a university student.
Qin Liang didn't think much, and quickly got up and ran over, because the banquet was divided into separate banquets. He pulled hard and finally separated He Jun's hand.
But before Qin Liang could breathe a sigh of relief, He Jun suddenly became as active as a rabbit, jumped up, and pounced on Chao Yun who was trying to escape. If her belt hadn't been tied tightly, he almost didn't pull off her skirt in front of everyone!
Chao Yun stretched out his hand as much as he could and immediately took out the thin sword, then turned around and faced He Jun!
The cubicle seemed to be quiet for an instant, and everyone's movements stopped, as if someone had pressed the pause button. Qin Liang seemed to wake up all of a sudden after drinking the wine, and advised: "Chaoyun, you have to calm down.
Sun Qian was also shocked: "What do you want to do?"
Chao Yun put his sword back and stood up at the same time.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard He Jun scream in pain and reached out to cover his arm. Chao Yun turned his head and glanced, looking a little panicked, but without stopping, he ran out of the screen with his sword in hand. Qin Liang and Sun
Qian hurriedly went up to help He Jun and checked his injuries. Fortunately, the dancing sword was thin and light, so the injury should not be deep. It probably just scratched the flesh. Sure enough, Qin Liang saw the blood soaking from He Jun's fingertips.
Many, if the wound is deep into the muscle and the blood vessels are injured, it will definitely not be like this.
He Jun himself didn't want the two to help him, so he shouted anxiously and angrily to the outside: "Don't let her run away, catch her!" After shouting twice, he got up on his own without using a hand.
Wang continued to press the wound and rushed out angrily, completely ignoring Qin Liang and Sun Qian.
Naturally, there was no need for the two of them to continue chasing. They each returned to their seats. They were speechless for a long time, each with their own thoughts.
Just now, Qin Liang had no idea that things would develop like this. He Jun's father, He Yan, is now the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and is very powerful. He is considered one of Cao Shuang's confidants. But Na Chaoyun, a dancer, is a mean person in this world.
How can it be compared with the He family? A dancing girl made He Jun suffer a bloody disaster. I really can’t think of any way to save her.
I don't know how long it took, but Sun Qian's voice came out weakly: "It was a very happy night, but I didn't want it to end up like this."
Qin Liang had to sigh and echoed: "Yes."
After the two of them finished speaking, they couldn't help but look at each other, speechless.
...He Jun had already rushed out of the theater. One of his arms was injured, and he had to hold the wound with one hand. He couldn't control his balance when running, so he obviously couldn't run fast.
There were two servants at the door. The servants hurriedly came forward to ask about the injury. But He Jun said angrily: "Didn't I tell you to chase me?"
The servant said: "Two people have already chased me. I will stay here to protect you."
"Where are you running?" He Jun asked stubbornly.
The servant pointed in the direction, and He Jun and the other three hurriedly followed. At this moment, He Jun's anger still did not diminish at all, and he felt as if he had been greatly insulted.
However, he actually knew in his heart that his temper had only become stronger and stronger since his father became the minister, and his arrogance was only growing. But thinking that a dancer could actually make him humiliated, he certainly couldn't swallow it.
!So I know I am arrogant but do not want to restrain myself.
After following for a long time, He Jun saw the two servants in front of him wandering on the street. He rushed over and cursed: "What are you doing standing here, human beings?"
A young servant was holding the thin sword in his hand, pointing to the door next to him and saying: "The woman has entered this house."
He Jun said: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
The servant shook his head and said: "Before I turned the corner, I heard the clang of the sword falling to the ground. I hurriedly followed the sound and picked up the sword. In a moment, no one was seen. This street is so long.
Where could she run to?"
He Jun looked at the straight road in front of him, then looked back again, nodded and said: "It makes sense."
He raised his head and quickly saw the plaque on the door clearly, and immediately calmed down. His irritability, which was as mad as before, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he became rational.
Because this gate is the gate of Wang Ling's family.
Wang Ling is the general who conquered the east. He is the military commander of Yangzhou during the holidays. He has a heavy army in Huainan and is a proper official of the border. Although Wang Ling is not in Luoyang, his eldest son and other family members are in this gate. Who dares to touch it?
Will Wang Ling’s family be successful?
He Jun did not dare to act rashly. He calmly observed the area around the gate carefully for a while. He saw that there were high walls around the mansion, and there were so many servants in the palace like the Wang family that it was impossible for ordinary people to break in. That was strange, Chao Yun.
How did you get in?
Suddenly He Jun remembered something. It is said that Wang Ling once had a daughter with a prostitute. Wang Ling's wife was too embarrassed to let him in, so the mother and daughter were raised outside for many years, and their biological daughter did not dare to
The surname was Wang. After many years, Wang Ling took mother and daughter home and named her daughter Xuanji.
The reason why He Jun knew so well was because there were rumors that Wang Xuanji had a wonderful birth, so he was naturally interested in these things. Sometimes when he heard people describe it so enthusiastically, He Jun even regretted marrying Lu so early.
Thinking of this, He Jun thought to himself: Wang Xuanji's biological mother is also a trickster to Chaoyun. Is there some kind of friendship between them?
At this moment, He Jun's anger had been extinguished for the most part, but what followed was frustration. Not only was he suppressed his arrogance because he was blocked from the palace gate, but he also thought that if Wang Xuanji and her daughter really
Knowing Chao Yun, didn’t you know what happened tonight very soon? Maybe Chao Yun would even add fuel to the fire to slander He Jun.
Of course, He Jun knew that he was unlikely to marry the legendary Queen Xuanji, but he still subconsciously wanted to leave a good impression on the stunning beauty. This was almost his instinct.
Tonight was really bad! Everything was a mess!
He Jun frowned and said, "Call the door."
The servant turned back to look at He Jun, and after receiving confirmation, he walked to the door and knocked. Soon a small door opened next to the main door, and a man inside asked what was going on. He Jun stepped forward in person and asked: "I am an official.
He Jun, the son of the Minister of the Ministry, was assassinated in the theater not long ago. The assassin was a woman. Has he escaped into the house?"
The servant immediately replied: "There will be no assassins in the Wang family. Mr. He, please come back."
He Jun suppressed his anger, changed his words and asked, "Did a woman just stop going in?"
As expected, the servant at the door also changed his attitude and said: "I'll go and report first. It's getting late, so I don't dare to invite Mr. He in without authorization. Mr. He will wait a moment."
After a while, the small door was closed again, and He Jun felt that there would be no further progress, and staying here would make him even more miserable. He left two servants here, and turned around to go home in frustration.
As soon as He Jun returned to the mansion, there was an immediate commotion. His mother, Princess Jinxiang, saw her son's sleeves covered with blood. She was so distressed that she wiped away tears. She took off her son's brocade clothes with her own hands to check the injury, and hurriedly called the doctor.
Come for diagnosis and treatment. Even though He Jun said it was nothing serious, it didn't work.
His mother asked him what happened, and He Jun told the story again, of course hiding some of the details. He only said that he asked the dancer to accompany him with the wine. He was already full of grievances, and as he spoke, he
The responsibility was placed on Qin Liang, "If Qin Liang hadn't pulled her, the dancer wouldn't have been able to get the sword, so she wouldn't have been able to hurt her!"
Princess Jinxiang asked: "Who is Qin Liang?"
He Yan said: "Qin Lang's brothers from the same clan have just been recruited by the general to serve as military advisers and have not yet taken office."
Princess Jinxiang was dissatisfied and said: "Who are the generals recruiting?"
Mrs. Lu, who had been helping her but didn't say much, now spoke softly to persuade her: "Husband, don't have any contact with him from now on."
At this time, the doctor finally arrived. He took a look at the injury on He Jun's arm and said it was not serious, but he was very attentive. He felt the pulse, applied medicine, and bandaged everything. After a long time, He Jun was tired.
After passing his parents, he took Ms. Lu back to her room.
With no one else around him, He Jun thought about all the experiences tonight again in a chaotic mood. He almost cried out of grievance: "Liang and that dancer are angry with me because they are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me. When I find the opportunity,
We must make him regret it."
Mrs. Lu didn't mind that he was hanging out with the singers and dancers, and still comforted him with words. Such tenderness made He Jun relaxed and tired. He sighed and said, "You are still virtuous."