According to Qin Meng's imagination, the Jiangnan scholars discussed things together, the worst, like the gathering of heroes in martial arts novels, not to mention whether it is a mob, how can it be a little imposing
But what Qin Meng never expected was that he really overestimated the literati looseness.
At the martial arts gathering, at least a few guarding the main roads will be laid out on the periphery, and strangers will be seen coming. Cross-examination before release.
But here, there is no such thing.
No matter who it is, you can pass freely. Unobstructed.
As long as you see someone, just follow it, and then pick up a crowded place, and you will surely be able to see the so-called elite gatherings.
No wonder the brother investigating outside said that as long as a dozen people can deal with all the people here, Qin Meng observes. It doesn't have to be so much. A person who dares to hold a sharp blade can definitely hold this group of people.
Qin Meng laughed at himself for being too sensitive. There were twenty people around him, and five hundred ambushes outside. It was appropriate to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.
What made Qin Meng even more shocked was that the so-called literati gathered at the meeting, without knowing who led it, and chose a place that is very suitable for viewing Shili Peach Blossoms as a gathering place.
It should be said that the preparatory work is still done well. In the most conspicuous position, a prominent theme is placed, and there are eight seats in the public. Before the main seat, there are countless guest seats for people to sit down.
On the seats, there are a lot of melons, fruits and wine, which looks like a gathering of people for an outing.
What is even more speechless is that. There were people sitting in the main seat, and in the guest seats, a group of well-dressed literati actually pushed and pulled and pulled over who was sitting in a more forward position. It felt like buying vegetables in the market and bargaining.
Qin Meng knew this kind of wrangling when he saw it, and it was time-consuming to wait. What is Juyi? It's more like a child's play. Qin Meng smiled, quietly greeted the people around him, found a place to sit down in the last position, and watched these people's over-humility.
Finally, someone in the main seat couldn't stand it anymore. A Confucian scholar with a gray beard got up, drank a few times in the crowd, and pointed the noisy people to take their seats.
Yang Yu leaned on Qin Meng to take his seat, and saw the gray-bearded man maintain order. Whispered: "This is Yao Dun, a well-known great scholar in Jiankang. At the time of his school, there were nearly a hundred disciples who listened to his teachings at the same time. His school is said to be crowded with people even in the aisles and outside the windows."
Qin Meng smiled faintly: "I don't know if this old Mr. Yao has ever been to the former flower girl?"
Yang Yu didn't expect Qin Meng to laugh like this. When I was angry, I opened my eyes and pinched my hand.
"I have searched for it, and want to redeem it for the former flower language, ha ha, are you particularly interested in these things?"
Qin Meng was caught off guard, a piece of meat around his waist was severely pinched by Yang Yu, and Qin Meng almost yelled at the painful sourness.
Yang Yu deliberately reduced his strength a bit. But he didn't loosen Qin Meng's waist, and sneered: "You men, have an amazing ability. Do the most elegant things. But you are thinking about the most dirty things. Wait until you have tasted enough freshness, and discard the old people. Abandon your dirty shoes and find a new love. Have I ever said something wrong?"
Qin Meng hurriedly said with a serious face: "Hey, hey, Yang Yu, I can recognize what you said, there are indeed such men. But the world is not all low-hearted men, right? I went to you at the beginning. At that time, it was upright, without any selfish thoughts."
Yang Yu’s face became more frosty, and he said, "You have no selfish thoughts, but you are not a good person! Princess Ningyuan is obsessed with you, and she will lower her body to fight for you, but you are not lukewarm. Your conscience. Let the dog eat it?"
"Hey, Yang Yu, we are a civilized person, let alone those uncivilized words. Although Ya Xuan was bestowed by the king of Jin, it means marriage, but in my eyes. It's still a child, how can... "
Before Qin Meng finished speaking, Yang Yu's eyebrows were erect, apricot eyes widened, his face twisted, and he squeezed the hand that pinched Qin Meng's waist.
"Beast! You don't even let the children go, even more scumbag!"
Qin Meng couldn't help Yang Yu anymore, and quickly reached out and grabbed Yang Yu's wrist, and took her hand away.
"Sven, Sven! Calm, Calm! Yang Yu, what are we here for? How can you fool around like this?" Qin Meng lowered his voice and said with a trace of painful tremor.
Yang Yu snorted and threw Qin Meng's hand away. He gave him a blank look and said, "If you didn't say that Yao Dun had looked for Huayu before, how could there be so many things?"
Qin Meng suddenly realized that he had accidentally made a mistake that he had known for a long time and should have been avoided.
Don't mess with a woman. If you provoke it, hurry up and be reasonable. It doesn't make any sense. Moreover, it may add fuel to the fire and cause more harm.
What's all this? Today, I'm here to do important things, so why did I start fighting? (End of this chapter)