Looking at the timid appearance of the fat young man, it seemed that he was very afraid of his father. Since the fat young man was a child of a noble family, the fat man's father should be a high-ranking official. Zhu Ziming secretly thought that the fat man would sneak out.
Nothing good.
At this moment, the fat man's face was attentive, but there was a glimmer of lust in his eyes. Zhu Ziming laughed a few times. The fat man sneaked out, he must have gone to drink wine and visit a brothel.
Liu Mei thought for a while and smiled sinisterly: "Since you don't want us to reveal your whereabouts, you must pay hush money."
Uh... Zhu Ziming and the fat young man were dumbfounded at the same time, and Zhu Ziming was even more dumbfounded. This female queen was so easy to change that she even took the opportunity to blackmail her.
"This..." The fat young man looked at Liu Mei's charming little face. He couldn't imagine that the lady who looked like a lady was actually a female bandit who took advantage of the situation. The corner of her mouth twitched several times, and she was smiling but not smiling.
Said: "Miss, I am a miserable person, why should I make things difficult for you?"
"You have a hard life," Liu Mei looked at his luxurious clothes and sneered: "If you have a hard life, there will be no rich people in the world."
The fat young man was speechless. Liu Mei's words seemed to have pierced his spine, leaving him speechless. The fat young man sighed: "Okay, since the lady has said this, please give me a price."
Even in front of the King of Heaven, this girl dared to give him a blow. Zhu Ziming looked at Liu Mei's proud expression and felt amused that no one could really cure her.
Liu Mei smiled: "Just give me a hundred taels."
One hundred taels...Zhu Ziming really felt that she was showing mercy, but this one hundred taels was a considerable fortune for the common people. It was quite dark!
Why does this young lady act like a female bandit? The fat young man thought in his heart, as he thought, Liu Mei is really a female bandit leader who dominates the mountain. If the fat young man knew about it, how would he feel...
A few black lines appeared on the fat young man's forehead. He almost wanted to cry. Why: "But I don't have a hundred taels of silver with me."
Without so much silver, Liu Mei pouted her pink lips. This fat man was wearing a beautiful blouse. He should be a young master from a noble family. How could he not have a hundred taels on his body? When he glanced up and down, Liu Mei suddenly noticed his waist.
A piece of jade pendant, and this jade pendant is a leaf-shaped purple jade pendant. It is crystal clear and has a natural color. It is made of a piece of high-quality jade!
"Since you have no money, then give me this jade pendant," Liu Mei said with a golden light in her beautiful eyes.
Zhu Ziming was amazed. This jade pendant is probably worth thousands of taels. This girl is so unkind and deceptive...
The fat young man first glanced at Zhu Ziming, as if asking for help. However, Zhu Ziming stretched out his hands, looking helpless.
Knowing that Zhu Ziming had nothing to do with Liu Mei, the fat man knew that asking for help was in vain, so he shook his head like a rattle: "This jade pendant belongs to my family and must not be given to others."
"A family property..." Liu Mei murmured: "In this case, you first give me this piece of jade pendant as a mortgage, and then give me a hundred taels, and I will return it to you."
"Otherwise," Liu Meijiao snorted, "when I arrive at the Poetry Club, I will make a big announcement that a certain fat young man has sneaked away and gone to a brothel..."
Going to a brothel... The fat young man's face turned green. He was really unlucky today to meet such a little devil. However, he knew in his heart that this young lady was a master who was fearless and unstoppable. He wanted to fight her hard.
Yes, I am the only one who has suffered the loss, and now I can only give in temporarily.
Thinking of this, the fat man sighed deeply, took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Liu Mei's hand: "I will leave this jade pendant to the lady for safekeeping for the time being. I will ask someone to get it from the lady when the time comes."
There is something in the fat young man's words. He seems not to be afraid of Liu Mei running away with the jade pendant. Does he have a lot of power or influence?
This fat man seemed to be someone who was not easy to mess with. Liu Mei frowned, but she had never been afraid of anyone. She said calmly: "Okay, I, Liu Mei, will do what I say."
"Then I'll take my leave first," the fat man clasped his fists and quickly disappeared into the maple forest. The value of the jade pendant was a drop in the bucket to him, but its significance made the fat man unable to part with it.
After Liu Mei put the jade pendant into her bag, she had a look of beauty on her face. Zhu Ziming shook his head. She is really a money-lover...
"Let's go." Looking at the noisy poetry meeting in the distance, Zhu Ziming couldn't wait any longer. He said this and strode away immediately. Liu Mei followed closely and said displeasedly: "Why are you in such a hurry?
, are ghosts reincarnated?”.
Zhu Ziming ignored her words and walked quickly...
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At this moment, Fang Junyi stood on the high platform, stroking his beard, looking at the old scholars and talented people who were getting ready, and said loudly: "Since everyone is ready, I will ask the first question first!"
"Master Fang, please speak!" All the talented men said in unison with high spirits and great pride.
Fang Junyi had already thought of the title, and he said bluntly: "It is already the season of late autumn, and I want to formally appeal to the good fortune of autumn. The first title is autumn, and I will write a poem with autumn as the title!"
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Taking autumn as the topic, this topic covers a wide range of topics, so it is not difficult. As soon as Mr. Fang came up with the topic, all the literati immediately lowered their heads, shook their heads, and began to look for ideas.
At this time, a talented man from Aoyun City stood up first: "Master Fang, I have written a little poem!"
Fang Junyi said concisely and concisely: "Please!"
The talented man from Aoyun City read slowly: "There is a moon in the South Lake, and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two."
"Okay!" As soon as this talented man read out, there were cheers from outside the venue. No wonder, although the poem is short, it describes the beautiful moonscape of Nanhu at this moment, and also describes the exquisiteness of the autumn wind, which is ruthless but affectionate.
, a good poem is rare!
A flash of light flashed in Fang Junyi's eyes: "Pass!"
There were even sounds of joy coming from behind the desk in Aoyun City, and cheers came and went, as if they had won a jackpot, but they had won the first prize, and it was inevitable to be happy.
On the right side under the high platform, behind several desks, are sitting a few old men. They are not academicians of the Hanlin Academy, but they are famous old scholars in the literary world. Most of them know each other, and they seem to have guessed these few people.
The old literati should be here to be the referee.
However, the person sitting at the end is a young woman. How can she sit on the referee's bench?