Magistrate Sun's table is the focus of the entire lobby, and many guests around are paying attention to their every move.
After Yun Chao started to let himself go, many guests around him fell silent and listened carefully to Yun Chao's vernacular.
Yun Chao was a new rich man in Qingyang County and a popular person in front of Magistrate Sun. He also had extraordinary conversational skills and what he said was rare. Many people were willing to listen.
It’s okay if you don’t listen to it, but it’s amazing once you listen to it. The more you listen to it, the more interesting it becomes, and the more you listen to it, the more fascinated you become.
Some guests were still complaining that the charges at Lion House were too high. After listening to Yunchao's criticism for a while, they not only felt that the money spent on the meal was not unfair at all, but also felt that they had made a lot of money.
Knowledge is priceless.
This sentence is not only applicable to later generations, but also to the ancients.
In later generations, information is developed and people have many channels to obtain knowledge. Perhaps their understanding of this sentence is not as profound as that of the ancients.
In ancient times, in order to learn a trade, the ancients sometimes worked as cattle, horses, slaves, or maidservants.
Sometimes, just to ask for advice, I would stand in front of someone's house in the snow for several days.
Although what Yun Chao said was not profound knowledge, and it was even less likely that he would pass the imperial examination after listening to it, how many of the people eating and drinking here came here to take the imperial examination?
After eating one meal, you can hear so many rare things that you have never heard of before. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?
At the beginning, there was a lot of people in the lobby drinking and drinking.
As more and more people listened to Yun Chaopi's talk, it gradually became quiet.
In the end, Yun Chao's voice was the only one left in the entire lobby.
It was only then that Magistrate Sun realized, Yun Er, you bastard, my wife is still upstairs, it’s okay for you to talk eloquently, but what did you say?
What kind of men and women make peace casually? It's Matsushita and Inoue. After listening to your filthy words, can my female family still want it?
What annoyed Magistrate Sun the most was that he couldn't resist the temptation. He actually asked several questions and even laughed after hearing some unpleasant things!
Oops, if word gets out, my reputation will be completely ruined!
Thinking of this, Magistrate Sun was ready to get angry.
The first is to prevent Yun Chao from talking about those messy things, so as not to affect his female family members.
The second is to show off your high integrity and let everyone know what kind of gentleman you are!
Of course, by the way, he can also let his precious daughter know Yun Chao's true face. This guy is not a scholar, he is simply a gangster!
When the words came to his lips, Magistrate Sun swallowed them alive.
Because he felt something was wrong with doing so.
Maybe everyone didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but if I pointed it out in public, wouldn't it mean that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place?
Besides, Yun Er knew that his female family members were upstairs. If she prevented him from getting off the stage in public, it would be very bad if this boy became angry and spread the news that his female family members were eavesdropping upstairs.
Therefore, County Magistrate Sun was still prepared to act according to the original plan and use culture to defeat illiteracy...
No, we should use culture to defeat gangsters!
"Ahem, Yun Chao, I heard that you can write poems. Today your Lion House is opening, why don't you compose a poem on the spot, so that everyone can see your great talent. If you can write like Wang Bo An eternal masterpiece, your Lion Tower can be as famous as Tengwang Pavilion and be passed down through the ages!"
All the guests were listening to Yun Chao's vernacular with great interest. Magistrate Sun suddenly interrupted and no one could react for a long time.
Everyone is listening excitedly to what the hell Magistrate Sun is doing. What kind of poem did you ask Inspector Yun to compose?
If it were someone other than Magistrate Sun who spoke, he would have been scolded under the table by everyone.
It was not only the guests in the lobby on the first floor who were dissatisfied with County Magistrate Sun, but also many guests in the private seats on the second floor.
When the first floor gradually became quiet, many guests in the lounge on the second floor also noticed it.
After listening carefully, I was immediately amazed by Yun Chao.
Darling, no wonder you can become a patrol inspector at such a young age, you are so damn rich!
Others are fine, just listen to it.
Not so with some female relatives.
No matter how lenient the Dawu Dynasty was to women, it was not as good as later generations. Even if women could occasionally go out, the opportunities were limited.
Therefore, women in the Dawu Dynasty knew less and were more curious than men.
Especially for a young and artistic woman like Sun Lihua, although her body is staying in the courtyard of a deep house, what she is thinking about is poetry and the distant future. As soon as she heard those bizarre gossips told by Yun Chaopi, she was immediately fascinated!
In the far north, it is night for half the year and day for half the year. Occasionally, you can see the colorful aurora. Sun Lihua was so fascinated by it that she wished she could fly there immediately to see that magnificent scene with her own eyes!
Therefore, even when she later heard that Yun Chao said that Fusang people were shameless, Sun Lihua could not react in time.
My mind was filled with all kinds of strange pictures, and my whole mind was wandering.
It wasn't until Magistrate Sun's concubine covered her ears that Sun Lihua woke up from her romantic fantasy.
"Auntie, what's wrong?"
Magistrate Sun's concubine blushed and almost died of embarrassment from what Yun Chao told her.
If this were placed in the homes of those old scholars and moralists, the female relatives who heard these things would be beaten to death!
"Oh, Lihua, please stop asking. There are some things that girls shouldn't listen to!"
"What's the matter, aunt? Are you telling me why the Fuso people are named Inoue?"
Magistrate Sun’s concubine: “…”
Suddenly, Magistrate Sun's words came up from downstairs, saying that he wanted Yun Chao to write poetry.
Sun Lihua's attention was diverted immediately and she did not continue to ask about the Fuso people.
Although many people were dissatisfied with Magistrate Sun and wanted Yun Chao to continue gossiping, after all, Magistrate Sun was the largest official in the county. Now that he had spoken out, no one would refute his reputation.
Even if the other guests didn't say anything, Yun Zhanshan would not confront Magistrate Sun.
Isn’t it just writing a poem? What’s so difficult about it?
"Haha, since it's the county magistrate who's showing off his love, I won't be polite. Everyone, I'm showing off my embarrassment. I'll compose a seven-character quatrain for you!"
Magistrate Sun originally thought that Yun Chao would push back and forth, but in order to get Yun Chao to agree to write poems, he even thought of countermeasures.
To this end, two famous scholars from Qingyang County were specially brought here to force Yun Chao to compose poems.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the request was raised, Yun Er agreed.
Could it be that I have wronged him? Is this kid really talented?
Yun Chao drank a glass of wine, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and recited impassionedly: "There was a black rumbling in the sky, like white flour thrown down, the grave is bigger than the steamed bun, the well is a black hole!"
Magistrate Sun: "..."
A group of guests: "..."
