Zhang Chang looked at Fang Zhengyi in surprise.
How can it be? Isn't this person a reckless man? The hostility of most people was eliminated so easily.
It seems that I have overestimated this person...
Seeing Fang Zheng walking back quickly, Zhang Chang immediately greeted him with a smile.
Just as he was about to speak, Fang Zhengyi hugged his shoulders.
Fang Zhengyi's murderous voice came to his ears: "Boy, if you want to find a place for Jia Liang, you can have a try with me at any time, but today... I am not in the mood to play with you, Zhang Biao! .”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao opened half of his clothes without saying a word, revealing a row of cold flying knives...
Zhang Chang suddenly felt like he was dead and broke out in a cold sweat.
What does Fang Zhengyi mean? ? Are you going to kill someone if you don't agree with me? And threaten me with a murder weapon?
Wei Wei said: "Fang... Master Fang was joking, I just wanted to see Master Fang's style."
Fang Zhengyi sneered: "Charming?... If you really see it, you will regret it..."
"Heh...heh...don't dare, don't dare..." Zhang Chang shrank like a quail at this moment, his eyes fixed on the flying knife under Zhang Biao's clothes.
I was afraid that he would throw her away in the next second.
Fang Zheng's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he patted Zhang Chang's face with a smile: "If you mess with me again, I won't be able to eat your juice! ...Don't say that you didn't predict what you said...Get out!"
Zhang Chang's face turned pale, he nodded repeatedly, and ran away as soon as Fang Zheng let go.
Looking at Zhang Chang's desolate leaving figure, Fang Zhengyi was very disdainful.
Sure enough, these noble men in the capital grew up in honey pots and have never seen real swords and guns.
I was so scared that my eggs shrank...
"Okay, put this guy away and follow me to see where Li Yuan died!"
Ning Hongyuan, who was sitting not far away, had a panoramic view of this scene. Then he smiled slightly, said goodbye to the others at the table, and followed Zhang Chang, who left indifferently.
.....
There was a lively discussion about poetry in the cabin, but Fang Zhengyi had already stepped out of the cabin door and headed straight for the side of the ship.
At a glance, he saw Li Yuanzhao arguing with a boy.
Fang Zheng was happy when he saw this and hurriedly approached: "What's wrong? Why did they start fighting?"
When the young man saw Fang Zhengyi's gorgeous clothes, he quickly bowed and said: "Master, he is your guard, right? The villain just threw the leftovers into the river and he stopped him from throwing them away. Then they started to quarrel. Can you?" You have to make the decision for me."
"Huh?" Fang Zhengyi looked at Li Yuanzhao doubtfully.
Li Yuanzhao complained: "Old Fang! You don't know that this bastard threw most of the dish into the river!"
"Look, there is a beggar on the other side of the lake. Isn't this a waste? I scold him and he still refuses to accept it!"
Prince virtuous!
Fang Zheng stood in awe for a moment! He raised his hand and gave the boy a big blow!
"Who told you to throw it away! It's a shameful waste!"
After taking a big blow, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then he almost burst into tears.
He cried and said: "Young Master, I am so sorry! Those are all leftovers that no one eats anymore. This is how they are handled on weekdays!!"
Fang Zheng took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket and handed it to the boy and said, "No need to explain, keep all the leftovers for me. I will take them away when we get off the boat. Remember, you don't want to bring soup!" "
When the boy saw Yinzi, he immediately nodded and bowed: "Okay! Don't worry!"
Turning his head, the boy's expression immediately changed, and he muttered: "Poor and miserable... Bah, like a dog!"
"Old Fang, he scolded you!" Li Yuanzhao's sharp ears immediately heard the boy's complaints.
The boy ran away after hearing this.
Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Just scold me. There are too many people scolding me, and I can't lose a piece of meat. Why did you suddenly think of keeping these leftovers?"
Li Yuanzhao looked at the boy's back and said bitterly: "What else can you think of? You won't be able to eat! You will throw the other end into the river!"
"I went to people's homes and saw that they were eating sour porridge, but here they were throwing big fish and meat into the river! Is this justified?"
Fang Zheng patted Li Yuanzhao's shoulder and sighed: "This is like freezing to death in the wine-meat-smelling road of Zhumen. This world is like this sometimes. Don't rush and take your time."
"When we get off the boat in a while, I'll accompany you to give the leftovers to the beggars."
"It's cold outside, elbow! Come inside with me!"
Li Yuanzhao seemed a little disappointed, but he still followed Fang Zhengyi and walked back honestly.
Fang Zheng looked at him sideways: "What? Are you angry?"
"Yes! My hands are very itchy now and I want to find someone to beat them up!"
"Hey, what a coincidence, I think so too, why not go back and beat Liu Jin!"
"good!"
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The two returned to their original positions, and the hall was already filled with people!
I don’t know how many layers of poems are posted on the exhibition wall. There is a maid downstairs who is responsible for copying them. After they are written, they are sent to Luo Ningxin’s boudoir. After commenting, the maids will pass them back to the wooden plaques, which are basically divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower.
Of course, the most important thing is the criticism between scholars. After all, the core of this poetry debate is poetry.
Zhang Chang was still sitting on the chair in shock. The people on both sides barely spoke to him, and then they remained silent and rolled their eyes occasionally.
Ning Hongyuan observed for a while and then came forward and whispered in Zhang Chang's ear: "Mr. Zhang? Can you come out and talk to me?"
Zhang Chang tilted his head and glanced at him numbly, then continued to be in a daze.
Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to whisper again: "Fang Zhengyi..."
Zhang Chang suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Ning Hongyuan again: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Ning Hongyuan... Mr. Zhang, I wonder if we can find a suitable place to chat?"
"Ah... let's go, let's go!"
The two of them found a quiet place, and Ning Hongyuan bowed first: "Hongyuan, I have met Mr. Zhang!"
"I don't know you? Who invited you here?" Zhang Chang stared at Ning Hongyuan and kept thinking in his mind.
Ning Hongyuan smiled slightly: "Sir, the invitation to the poetry debate was by chance, but it's not important."
"The important thing is that I just saw Fang Zhengyi seeming to be threatening Young Master Zhang, and I was so angry that I dared to bother him!"
Zhang Chang's face turned a little red. He didn't expect that such a shameful side would be completely seen by the pretty boy in front of him.
"What do you want to do!?"
"I don't ask for anything, I just think that Fang Zhengyi is too much, and the young master is a little confused... so I came here to remind you..."
"Reminder of what?"
Ning Hongyuan frowned and said, "Did Fang Zhengyi threaten Young Master Zhang with force just now?"
Recalling what happened just now, Zhang Chang was inevitably a little panicked and closed his eyes in pain: "That's right! They have weapons, knives...a lot of knives! Fang Zhengyi said that if I provoke him again, he won't be as good as me. Eat juice..."
Ning Hongyuan glanced at him contemptuously. He didn't expect that Zhang Chang was also elegant and well behaved, but he showed his true colors when he was frightened. He was a little too courageous.
So he said sadly: "Sir, you are so confused! How dare Fang Zhengyi touch you at all?"
"He is now on duty in the East Palace to teach the prince, and you are the son of a high official in the court. How stupid does Fang Zhengyi have to be to commit murder against you?"
"If he really dares to take action, I'm afraid the emperor will immediately remove him from his post and put him in a prison! How can such a person teach the prince?"
"What's more, your father is also in the court, so he has to weigh it a lot!"
"So I'm sure that Fang Zhengyi will never dare to touch a hair of yours!"
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