The battle between the young Grand Master Li Mu and the older generation sword god Master Tianjian, who had been living in seclusion for many years, caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City, especially in the martial arts circles of Chang'an Prefecture. After hearing about it, They all treat it as a grand event. After all, a grand master's battle has not happened for nearly ten years.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
"You can give it a try."
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
At that time, he was also a literary scholar, so he was naturally good at calligraphy. Now he is one of the contemporary famous calligraphers in the empire. He can write hundreds of words eloquently and in one go. After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, blew a breath, and suddenly There seemed to be a splendor of beauty rising above the table.
Attention from all sides.
But he quickly gave up the idea.
Li Mu practiced contemplation for hundreds of days, but couldn't get in. He was irritated, so he used the [talisman of life and death] to summon Zheng Cunjian, and accompanied him to Chang'an City for a night view to relieve his boredom, so as not to go too far in his impatient practice, and to see the prosperous capital of another world. His style is also excellent.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
In fact, he was already a little impatient.
In fact, he was already a little impatient.
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
It turns out that the prefect had such a high opinion of this abandoned son that he would turn into a dragon whenever the storm hit him. Such expectations seemed to be higher than those of the eldest son Li Xiong, right? Then why... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.
"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
After all, when it comes to the level of grand master, it can already alarm the government. Grand master represents a country's mid-to-high-end combat power. On the mainland of China, the three major human empires of Western Qin, Southern Chu and Northern Song Dynasty, the total number of grand masters, There are no more than 10,000 people, which can be said to be a group of people standing on the upper level of the martial arts pyramid. For any empire, any great master is a wealth that should not be easily lost, so this matter, as a The chief executive of the Chang'an Mansion, Li Gang, was unable to suppress the news and, out of duty, had to report it to the empire's top brass.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
Zheng Cunjian's heart skipped a beat and he didn't know how to evaluate it.
Are you talking about Li Mu
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
…
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
Are you talking about Li Mu
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
After all, when it comes to the level of grand master, it can already alarm the government. Grand master represents a country's mid-to-high-end combat power. On the mainland of China, the three major human empires of Western Qin, Southern Chu and Northern Song Dynasty, the total number of grand masters, There are no more than 10,000 people, which can be said to be a group of people standing on the upper level of the martial arts pyramid. For any empire, any great master is a wealth that should not be easily lost, so this matter, as a The chief executive of the Chang'an Mansion, Li Gang, was unable to suppress the news and, out of duty, had to report it to the empire's top brass.
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
He has ruled Chang'an Prefecture for decades and survived several political storms. Prefect Li Gang's methods and government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds. Who would regard such a political tumbler as a mediocre player? , then the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be himself.
It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has already gained many admirers, especially some noble ladies, who regard Li Mu as the most sweet and attractive prey, and discuss in private how to hunt.
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
"The poetry is too noble."
Regarding the life experience of the young grand master Li Mu, many people have been divorced these days, especially things like severing the father-son relationship with the prefect Li Gang, running away from home, and being impoverished. This poem is more in line with Li Mu's life experience. and mental journey, adding more artistry to this poem.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
This poem was not written by Mr. Li Gang, but it was just spread in Chang'an City yesterday and has already caused a sensation.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
Night time.
Li Mu has always been yearning for and curious about this.
He has ruled Chang'an Prefecture for decades and survived several political storms. Prefect Li Gang's methods and government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds. Who would regard such a political tumbler as a mediocre player? , then the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be himself.
She had her doubts.
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
Especially the author of this poem, Li Mu, a young master who has been in the limelight recently, is even more legendary.
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
…
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
Zheng Cunjian did not expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.
…
It can't be said to be close, nor can it be said to be alienated... In short, it is difficult to grasp.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.
This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
…
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.
…
Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
Are you talking about Li Mu
"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. How about this poem?" Li Gang said with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.
Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
At that time, he was also a literary scholar, so he was naturally good at calligraphy. Now he is one of the contemporary famous calligraphers in the empire. He can write hundreds of words eloquently and in one go. After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, blew a breath, and suddenly There seemed to be a splendor of beauty rising above the table.
…
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
Especially the author of this poem, Li Mu, a young master who has been in the limelight recently, is even more legendary.
Moreover, everyone who spoke had a very high status.
In fact, he was already a little impatient.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
"It is a poem that fits Mr. Li's mood very well. It has its own pattern and atmosphere. It is a good poem." Zheng Cunjian could only comment like this in the end. That's what people say anyway.
"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.
Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.
What he wrote was a poem.
Gold|scales|are|things|in|the pool|that turn into dragons when encountering the storm!
Regarding the life experience of the young grand master Li Mu, many people have been divorced these days, especially things like severing the father-son relationship with the prefect Li Gang, running away from home, and being impoverished. This poem is more in line with Li Mu's life experience. and mental journey, adding more artistry to this poem.
Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.
The reason is simple.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
What he wrote was a poem.
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
He is not a stereotypical stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has traveled through time, wouldn't visiting an ancient brothel be a dream? Now that it's here, let's make peace with it, why not? Even if you do nothing, just drink and take a look, it is still a life experience.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
"The poetry is too noble."
It turns out that the prefect had such a high opinion of this abandoned son that he would turn into a dragon whenever the storm hit him. Such expectations seemed to be higher than those of the eldest son Li Xiong, right? Then why... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
There is no doubt that this is a song written by everyone with an excellent intention, a unique pattern, and a powerful atmosphere.
…
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.
In fact, in the past few days, he had clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although he had previously He once sent himself, Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but exactly after that incident, the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
Li Mu practiced contemplation for hundreds of days, but couldn't get in. He was irritated, so he used the [talisman of life and death] to summon Zheng Cunjian, and accompanied him to Chang'an City for a night view to relieve his boredom, so as not to go too far in his impatient practice, and to see the prosperous capital of another world. His style is also excellent.
"Haha, your highness is a courteous and virtuous corporal. It is human nature to be happy when you see talents. If your highness intends to promote him, I am willing to act as a lobbyist to recruit this person for your highness."
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
"It is a poem that fits Mr. Li's mood very well. It has its own pattern and atmosphere. It is a good poem." Zheng Cunjian could only comment like this in the end. That's what people say anyway.
This poem was not written by Mr. Li Gang, but it was just spread in Chang'an City yesterday and has already caused a sensation.
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.
…
Attention from all sides.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
In fact, he was already a little impatient.
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.
It should be considered so.
It should be considered so.
What he wrote was a poem.
[Inscription on the Humble Room] almost swept through the entire literary world of Chang'an City like a hurricane.
[Inscription on the Humble Room] almost swept through the entire literary world of Chang'an City like a hurricane.
It should be considered so.
"The poetry is too noble."
Especially the author of this poem, Li Mu, a young master who has been in the limelight recently, is even more legendary.
There are various opinions.
"Young people who succeed may not be willing to be used by His Highness."
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
Regarding the life experience of the young grand master Li Mu, many people have been divorced these days, especially things like severing the father-son relationship with the prefect Li Gang, running away from home, and being impoverished. This poem is more in line with Li Mu's life experience. and mental journey, adding more artistry to this poem.
"The poetry is too noble."
"The poetry is too noble."
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
After a while, Wang Chen walked in from outside and said: "Your Highness, we have made arrangements. In an hour, we will set off to the Jiaofang Division. Your Highness will need to be careful to hide his identity."
But he quickly gave up the idea.
…
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Nowadays, Li Mu is regarded as a genius with both civil and military skills.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
But he quickly gave up the idea.
It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has already gained many admirers, especially some noble ladies, who regard Li Mu as the most sweet and attractive prey, and discuss in private how to hunt.
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
Attention from all sides.
This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
Zheng Cunjian did not expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. How about this poem?" Li Gang said with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
Zheng Cunjian's heart skipped a beat and he didn't know how to evaluate it.
Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
…
In fact, in the past few days, he had clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although he had previously He once sent himself, Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but exactly after that incident, the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.
There is no doubt that this is a song written by everyone with an excellent intention, a unique pattern, and a powerful atmosphere.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.
It can't be said to be close, nor can it be said to be alienated... In short, it is difficult to grasp.
Attention from all sides.
Night time.
"It is a poem that fits Mr. Li's mood very well. It has its own pattern and atmosphere. It is a good poem." Zheng Cunjian could only comment like this in the end. That's what people say anyway.
Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Cunjian's mind.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
Night time.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
The battle between the young Grand Master Li Mu and the older generation sword god Master Tianjian, who had been living in seclusion for many years, caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City, especially in the martial arts circles of Chang'an Prefecture. After hearing about it, They all treat it as a grand event. After all, a grand master's battle has not happened for nearly ten years.
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
…
…
After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.
Gold|scales|are|things|in|the pool|that turn into dragons when encountering the storm!
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
The reason is simple.
Zheng Cunjian's heart skipped a beat and he didn't know how to evaluate it.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
…
It should be considered so.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Cunjian's mind.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
Are you talking about Li Mu
It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has already gained many admirers, especially some noble ladies, who regard Li Mu as the most sweet and attractive prey, and discuss in private how to hunt.
This poem was not written by Mr. Li Gang, but it was just spread in Chang'an City yesterday and has already caused a sensation.
It turns out that the prefect had such a high opinion of this abandoned son that he would turn into a dragon whenever the storm hit him. Such expectations seemed to be higher than those of the eldest son Li Xiong, right? Then why... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.
After all, when it comes to the level of grand master, it can already alarm the government. Grand master represents a country's mid-to-high-end combat power. On the mainland of China, the three major human empires of Western Qin, Southern Chu and Northern Song Dynasty, the total number of grand masters, There are no more than 10,000 people, which can be said to be a group of people standing on the upper level of the martial arts pyramid. For any empire, any great master is a wealth that should not be easily lost, so this matter, as a The chief executive of the Chang'an Mansion, Li Gang, was unable to suppress the news and, out of duty, had to report it to the empire's top brass.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
The reason is simple.
As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
She had her doubts.
It should be considered so.
"The poetry is too noble."
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Cunjian's mind.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
…
…
"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.
…
After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.
…
…
Are you talking about Li Mu
This poem was not written by Mr. Li Gang, but it was just spread in Chang'an City yesterday and has already caused a sensation.
It can't be said to be close, nor can it be said to be alienated... In short, it is difficult to grasp.
"The inscription of the humble room?"
…
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.
"You can give it a try."
Are you talking about Li Mu
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
In fact, in the past few days, he had clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although he had previously He once sent himself, Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but exactly after that incident, the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
"The poetry is too noble."
It should be considered so.
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.
The reason is simple.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
It turns out that the prefect had such a high opinion of this abandoned son that he would turn into a dragon whenever the storm hit him. Such expectations seemed to be higher than those of the eldest son Li Xiong, right? Then why... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
After a while, Wang Chen walked in from outside and said: "Your Highness, we have made arrangements. In an hour, we will set off to the Jiaofang Division. Your Highness will need to be careful to hide his identity."
"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. How about this poem?" Li Gang said with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.
Because this poem is indeed very consistent with Li Mu’s life experience.
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
Attention from all sides.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
There are various opinions.
This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.
His attitude was that he didn't care.
She had her doubts.
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
…
"Young people who succeed may not be willing to be used by His Highness."
Zheng Cunjian's heart skipped a beat and he didn't know how to evaluate it.
But he quickly gave up the idea.
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
What he wrote was a poem.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
Because this poem is indeed very consistent with Li Mu’s life experience.
"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.
As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.
At that time, he was also a literary scholar, so he was naturally good at calligraphy. Now he is one of the contemporary famous calligraphers in the empire. He can write hundreds of words eloquently and in one go. After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, blew a breath, and suddenly There seemed to be a splendor of beauty rising above the table.
…
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
Are you talking about Li Mu
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
He has ruled Chang'an Prefecture for decades and survived several political storms. Prefect Li Gang's methods and government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds. Who would regard such a political tumbler as a mediocre player? , then the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be himself.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
His attitude was that he didn't care.
After a while, Wang Chen walked in from outside and said: "Your Highness, we have made arrangements. In an hour, we will set off to the Jiaofang Division. Your Highness will need to be careful to hide his identity."
Are you talking about Li Mu
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
"The inscription of the humble room?"
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
…
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
[Inscription on the Humble Room] almost swept through the entire literary world of Chang'an City like a hurricane.
…
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
Because this poem is indeed very consistent with Li Mu’s life experience.
Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.
It can't be said to be close, nor can it be said to be alienated... In short, it is difficult to grasp.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
…
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."
He is not a stereotypical stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has traveled through time, wouldn't visiting an ancient brothel be a dream? Now that it's here, let's make peace with it, why not? Even if you do nothing, just drink and take a look, it is still a life experience.
"Young people who succeed may not be willing to be used by His Highness."
But he quickly gave up the idea.
"It is a poem that fits Mr. Li's mood very well. It has its own pattern and atmosphere. It is a good poem." Zheng Cunjian could only comment like this in the end. That's what people say anyway.
The battle between the young Grand Master Li Mu and the older generation sword god Master Tianjian, who had been living in seclusion for many years, caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City, especially in the martial arts circles of Chang'an Prefecture. After hearing about it, They all treat it as a grand event. After all, a grand master's battle has not happened for nearly ten years.
"The poetry is too noble."
Are you talking about Li Mu
…
"Well, I am young, have a good foundation, and have enough potential. I can cultivate it. However, the more amazing and talented a person is, the more arrogant he is. His Highness needs to be prepared for both. If he cannot use it, he must do it as soon as possible. Remove.”
…
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.
"You can give it a try."
Are you talking about Li Mu
So, where is Li Mu's situation
…
Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
"Haha, your highness is a courteous and virtuous corporal. It is human nature to be happy when you see talents. If your highness intends to promote him, I am willing to act as a lobbyist to recruit this person for your highness."
The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
"Well, I am young, have a good foundation, and have enough potential. I can cultivate it. However, the more amazing and talented a person is, the more arrogant he is. His Highness needs to be prepared for both. If he cannot use it, he must do it as soon as possible. Remove.”
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
The battle between the young Grand Master Li Mu and the older generation sword god Master Tianjian, who had been living in seclusion for many years, caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City, especially in the martial arts circles of Chang'an Prefecture. After hearing about it, They all treat it as a grand event. After all, a grand master's battle has not happened for nearly ten years.
Attention from all sides.
Gold|scales|are|things|in|the pool|that turn into dragons when encountering the storm!
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
The reason is simple.
There are various opinions.
Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.
Night time.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.
Moreover, everyone who spoke had a very high status.
He has ruled Chang'an Prefecture for decades and survived several political storms. Prefect Li Gang's methods and government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds. Who would regard such a political tumbler as a mediocre player? , then the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be himself.
…
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, but I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that working for me is his only choice. Of the people I like, how many can escape?"
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.
Attention from all sides.
…
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."
…
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
Night time.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
It is the so-called beautiful article.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.
…
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.
Zheng Cunjian did not expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.
"Well, I am young, have a good foundation, and have enough potential. I can cultivate it. However, the more amazing and talented a person is, the more arrogant he is. His Highness needs to be prepared for both. If he cannot use it, he must do it as soon as possible. Remove.”
The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.
Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
In fact, in the past few days, he had clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although he had previously He once sent himself, Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but exactly after that incident, the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.
[Inscription on the Humble Room] almost swept through the entire literary world of Chang'an City like a hurricane.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
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Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.
Gold|scales|are|things|in|the pool|that turn into dragons when encountering the storm!
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"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.
After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.
After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.
Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.
What he wrote was a poem.
"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble House Inscription... Sirs, is this boy available?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble House Inscription.
Li Mu practiced contemplation for hundreds of days, but couldn't get in. He was irritated, so he used the [talisman of life and death] to summon Zheng Cunjian, and accompanied him to Chang'an City for a night view to relieve his boredom, so as not to go too far in his impatient practice, and to see the prosperous capital of another world. His style is also excellent.
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
Maybe, I really saw it wrong
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
Li Mu practiced contemplation for hundreds of days, but couldn't get in. He was irritated, so he used the [talisman of life and death] to summon Zheng Cunjian, and accompanied him to Chang'an City for a night view to relieve his boredom, so as not to go too far in his impatient practice, and to see the prosperous capital of another world. His style is also excellent.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
Li Mu has always been yearning for and curious about this.
There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.
"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. How about this poem?" Li Gang said with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.
After a while, Wang Chen walked in from outside and said: "Your Highness, we have made arrangements. In an hour, we will set off to the Jiaofang Division. Your Highness will need to be careful to hide his identity."
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
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So, where is Li Mu's situation
"Well, I am young, have a good foundation, and have enough potential. I can cultivate it. However, the more amazing and talented a person is, the more arrogant he is. His Highness needs to be prepared for both. If he cannot use it, he must do it as soon as possible. Remove.”
"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.
He is not a stereotypical stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has traveled through time, wouldn't visiting an ancient brothel be a dream? Now that it's here, let's make peace with it, why not? Even if you do nothing, just drink and take a look, it is still a life experience.
What he wrote was a poem.
So, where is Li Mu's situation
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.
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Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
This time the battle with Master Tianjian
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
Li Mu has always been yearning for and curious about this.
"Is it a ghostwriter?"
Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.
Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."
Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.
In fact, he was already a little impatient.
Zheng Cunjian did not expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.
Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.
Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.
However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.
He is not a stereotypical stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has traveled through time, wouldn't visiting an ancient brothel be a dream? Now that it's here, let's make peace with it, why not? Even if you do nothing, just drink and take a look, it is still a life experience.
Li Gang smiled, seemed to have something to say, and picked up the pen again. Under the poem, he added a line of small-script remarks, but it was only two sentences -
"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"
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There are various opinions.
What he wrote was a poem.