"By the way, my lord, when I was traveling around the world recently, I didn't know where the news came from, claiming that the current Emperor Ming might not be Zhu Gaolie, but the former deposed prince Zhu Gaozhen..."
Old Taoist Taixu seemed to remember something and took the initiative to speak.
Yang Fan already knew about this, so he was naturally not surprised at all.
However, there were no rumors before, so if such rumors suddenly spread this time, they must have ulterior motives.
After thinking about it, Yang Fan said: "You can wait for an opportunity to find out where the news comes from. If you get the exact location, I will not begrudge the reward."
"Yes, my lord!"
Old Taoist Taixu's eyes lit up.
Yang Fan explained it carefully again, waved his hand, and sent Taixu away. He turned around and appeared on the top floor of Zhiwei Building.
At this time, a banquet was being arranged on the top floor.
Surrounded by a circular table, there is a group of dancing girls inside.
It is said that these dancing girls are from Aryan and are the best at dancing.
Mr. Gou sat on the main seat, and the Chen brothers sat on both sides. Each of them had two blond-haired and blue-eyed Jixi women in their arms.
Although the skin is a bit rough, the portion is really large, so naturally it will make people salivate.
They talked and laughed, reminiscing about their experiences in the South, and enjoying the dance.
"There's wine and meat, music and dancing, and a beautiful lady by your side. It would be a pity if there weren't something else to add to the fun!"
Chen Zhe suddenly spoke.
"oh?"
Master Gou raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "How are you doing? What are you planning to do to entertain me?"
"Tossing pots, couplets and other entertainment, the three of us are too little."
Chen Zhe pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't you write some poems and essays to cheer me up? I don't think it will be remembered by people many years from now that we are here together today!"
"Can you also write poetry?"
Master Gou looked unbelieving.
Don't think that Mr. Gou doesn't know the details of you two. If your father, Chen Yinglong, hadn't put a knife across your necks and forced you to go to school, you might not even be able to pass the exam as a scholar.
"Master Gou! We are also people who have run an academy, and we just write poems! Look, I will show you a lesson today, Master Gou!"
Chen Zhe said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, then Mr. Dog should appreciate it!"
Mr. Gou also became interested and looked at Chen Zhe.
Chen Jing put down his wine glass without haste and waited for Chen Zhe's poem.
For a moment, the scene became quiet.
Only the dancers in the pool were still dancing enthusiastically to the music.
"The breeze blows away the flying leaves, and the autumn rain makes the muddy road new again!"
"Three thousand seeds of cultivation are scattered, and spring is always spring!"
Chen Zhe waved his fan and unfolded it with a swish, revealing the words "The Romance of the World", which immediately attracted applause from the surrounding people.
Mr. Dog was startled.
Who would have thought that Chen Zhe would actually write this poem in public!
"Boy Chen Zhe, you must have made it in advance!"
His face was full of doubts.
But Chen Zhe said confidently: "Master Gou, you underestimate me! I, Chen Zhe, will not deceive Master Gou in person! Besides, there is no reason to use what I have done in the past to deal with Master Gou!"
"Um."
Mr. Gou nodded doubtfully.
"I'm coming too!"
At this time, Chen Jing also volunteered, stood up, and walked around, "How can we let Chen Zhe alone be the most beautiful!"
One step, two steps, three steps...
Recite a poem in seven steps.
As the saying goes——
"When the forest is deep, I see a vulture, but when the dew is thick, I cannot hear the sound."
"Flying in the blue sea, leaning against the apricot blossom vine!"
Even Mr. Gou couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Chen Jing. He never expected that everyone sitting at the same table would be so outstanding!
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other, smiled, waved and high-fived each other, giving them a feeling of meeting their opponents.
Mr. Dog is also a little numb, so he naturally refuses to succumb to others!
Immediately shouted: "Look at me!"
He is a dignified dog!
After so many years of experience, how could he be overshadowed by two rising stars?
Mr. Gou jumped on the table, his big eyes spinning around. I don’t know if he got inspiration by chance or something else, but his eyes suddenly lit up and he read loudly.
"One, two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight."
Every time Mr. Gou read a sentence, he would take a step forward, shaking his head, as if thinking.
"Nine, ten, or eleven roots will disappear even if they go deep into the forest!"
The scene was quiet at first, and then everyone burst out laughing, especially the two women next to Master Gou, who were already laughing so hard.
"Master Dog, does this count as poetry?"
Chen Zhe asked with a smile.
But Master Gou said confidently: "Why can't it be considered a poem? Master Gou also has a literary half-sage as his brother, so it makes sense to have some of his literary talents, right?"
"Reasonable, extremely reasonable!"
Chen Zhe and Chen Jing looked at each other and laughed.
"Here, drink this glass of wine!"
Everyone raised their glasses together, and the atmosphere was directly affected by these poems.
Drinking and drinking, drunkenness and wealth.
When Yang Fan appeared, it was when the scene was at its most lively.
As soon as he heard this, Yang Fan suddenly felt that he had come to the wrong place. Why did he believe Master Gou's evil and actually planned to come here to support him in person?
As soon as Yang Fan, wearing the uniform of the West Factory Supervisor, appeared, the surroundings were silent.
Even the women from the Far West have heard of such powerful figures. They may not recognize their appearance, but the dragon pattern on the factory supervisor's uniform is not something ordinary people can embroider!
Invisible pressure radiates out with Yang Fan as the center, making people dare not ignore his existence.
"Yang Fan!"
When Master Gou saw Yang Fan, his eyes lit up and he quickly stood up to greet him.
"How did you get here? Sit down quickly, sit down quickly!"
The Chen brothers also nodded slightly to Yang Fan.
"Fifth sister, come and meet my brother! You are making a living in the capital of the gods, and you need his care if you are not safe! Master Gou, I have arranged an opportunity for you!"
At this time, Master Gou quickly called Cheng Ping.
Cheng Ping was wearing a plain white dress. She had obviously come here to freshen up. She had white teeth and bright eyes, and black hair like a waterfall. Her expression was so exciting that I felt pity for him.
Yang Fan only glanced at it and knew that the other party must have used the semi-saint level true manifestation technique, which was comparable to the tenth level beauty in his previous life.
Coupled with her already outstanding appearance, she felt almost stunning in the world for a moment.
Not to mention anything else, just looking at the way wealthy businessmen like the Chen brothers, who have been hanging out in brothels for a long time, look so distracted, you can tell how powerful Cheng Ping's charm is at this moment!
"I've met Factory Governor Yang, and the slave family is very polite."
Cheng Ping smiled and gave a graceful salute, which almost took away the soul of the person.
Of course, it's more respectful.
I have already learned about Yang Fan's strength from the mouths of Taixu Taoist and Jingjie. He is an extremely vicious martial arts god. His newly promoted semi-saint is really not enough.
"I hope Factory Supervisor Yang will take more care of me in the future."
"The slave family has a daughter named Ma Xiaozhao. She has always admired your reputation..."
Yang Fan: "..."
I'd better listen to Master Gou and others writing poems here!
