It is estimated that Kou Liancai had already notified the Ministry of Justice and Shuntian Mansion through the internal supervision. When I sat on the second floor of a restaurant on the sky bridge, I watched the bustling crowds of people on the street and the artists who were playing tricks in the original place, and the idle men basking in the sun with their heads on their heads, and other various market conditions, it was obvious that many people on the street were arranged to defend my plainclothes.

Alas, I was just relaxing, but I didn't want to make such a big noise, so I couldn't help but look at Kou Lian for a moment.

I dressed like a rich young man, and he was naturally a companion. Kou Liancai smiled silly and bowed and whispered: "Emperor... Master Huang, you are a body of gold, so the servants naturally dare not be careless. This is impossible. Even if Master Huang killed the servants, the servants would have to let them protect them carefully."

Fortunately, this private room was very secluded, so I paid attention when I chose a seat. Seeing that there were a few young men next door who looked like scholars talking loudly, I kept my heart and sat down to listen to them.

Young people like to talk about state affairs. I originally wanted to hear the opinions of these elites on national affairs, but I didn't expect that after listening for a long time, I was always disappointed and was about to leave. However, I had a unique flavor when I recited poems and wrote them together during the meal. So I listened with great interest and drank wine.

There are two martial arts masters Song Yunda and Zhang Dianhua guarding me at the door of the private room, so there is no doubt that anyone will come and do not help me.

"Even if you walk around the world, you will be in love with the old pavilions and pavilions. I like Mr. Yunge's slutty fish the most. I'm afraid it's not worse than Brother Yumei, right?" a young man chanted in the voice of him.

"That's natural. How could I, Gao Jing, besides the Yumei Ci poet?" It was a girl's voice. It was strange that I didn't see a woman inside just now. I think she was dressed as a man.

Gao Jing? I suddenly remembered the sister Longyu talked about that day, and couldn't help but stay tuned.

"Hahahaha..." After a hearty laugh, one person said, "Mr. Yunge is now Shengjun Zhenglong, and there is no place that I can compare with."

After hearing that the Holy Jun is Long, I couldn't help but feel more attentive and exchanged expressions with Kou Lian.

Another person said, "Hehe, Brother Yumei is just Yan Shengjun, who doesn't speak lyrics, is very conceited and arrogant. I wonder if Miss Gao can tell me?"

"Thank you for your reminder. Although I vaguely feel that it is inappropriate, I always think about how beautiful the poet Yumei is. How can I avoid the real and the false? After hearing what the uncle asked me, I woke up. Come on, I asked my brother, Mr. Yumei, let's have a drink together." This was Gao Jing's voice, followed by a burst of laughter and a clinking cup.

The sound of drinking stopped, and the Yumei poet said, "Hey, in fact, I just have a false reputation, but I just have a false reputation. Kuang once saw a scholar who came to the Spring Festival here last year. Kuang was very impressed. He wrote several poems. Kuang still remembers: The desolate white horse market flute, dreaming of entering the West Lake for six bridges. Who can see the great country? The sound of waves broke the Zhejiang tide. It was full of sadness and anger, and it was quite elegant than Kuang. It was so vain that it was much higher than Kuang..."

Everyone praised each other and asked about Kang Youwei's situation. I was also quite concerned. Kang Youwei's talent is not bad...

"This son is from Nanhai, Guangdong, and is quite heroic. Alas, it's a pity that Pei Village has official duties in the Ministry of Justice today, otherwise he would be happy with this poem after hearing it." The Yumei poet said again.

"Hmph, Mr. Yumei is too proud of this person. Lin's opinion is just a crazy person and he is rude to comment on national affairs. Lin dare not praise him." A voice he had never heard before.

"Brother Qunyu, don't be angry. Mr. Yumei is just saying that you don't like this tune yourself, so you can't let others like this tune either." This is Gao Jing's words.

The group of jade brothers immediately apologized: "Miss Gao said so much, but Lin was too extreme." He laughed at the moment. I was amazed in my heart, and he was a man who could be able to let go.

Mr. Yumei was obviously the leader of everyone, so he yelled and said, "Brother Qunyu, let's talk big, but it's delayed the guests from far away. Come on, Brother Ji Zhi came from North Korea, let's have a drink."

When I heard the word North Korea, my heart was shocked. Could something happened in North Korea? I have been busy with the arrangements these days, just to prepare for the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 three years later. If something happened in advance, although it was not impossible to win, it would be better to plan and then act. Moreover... it simply disrupted my plan...

Fortunately, Brother Ji Zhi drank a glass of wine and sighed: "Oh, if you brothers look down on Zhang, don't mention it again. Zhang is really ashamed. This time he came here in a bad mood. I really don't know if I have the face to see the teacher again tonight. Alas..."

Mr. Yumei said: "Brother Ji Zhi must not be too humble. In the following opinion, Brother Ji Zhi is really the top scholar, and the teacher also values ​​you very much. Although he suffered a loss from a villain this time, he would not gain wisdom without any mistakes. After this incident, Brother Ji Zhi will be good at choosing friends in the future. Now that the Holy Emperor is in power, when the emperor takes the title of grace, Brother Ji Zhi will be the top scholar."

I listened for a while and everyone was just discussing the birthday celebration of their mentors tonight, and never mentioning the North Korean affairs again.

I couldn't help it, so I got up and lifted up the curtain, went to the next door, walked into the door and clasped my fists and said, "I've been listening to it next door for a long time, so I'll be very rude. Today I'll get the money."

Everyone said it was easy to say. Three of the men's faces changed slightly and their bodies shook. I thought I didn't know me, right? One of them was thin and elegant. He knew that he was a woman at first glance. He whispered his lips and wanted to speak. I felt very bright in my heart, but I didn't want to get into any trouble. So he smiled and blinked at her. He continued, "I just heard someone talk about North Korea just now. There was a relative in North Korea. I was very worried. I wonder what happened to North Korea?"

As soon as a man who looked tall and elegant, I knew that this was Mr. Yumei. He saw him whispering his lips, trembling with a man beside him, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

I knew that these two people must know me, so I shook my head and said, "I am surnamed Huang, you don't need to be restrained. I am just a relative and friend who is worried about North Korea.... I haven't asked you all for your name yet."

The two of them understood and kept silent. They introduced themselves. Mr. Yumei was named Kuang Zhouyi, who was a compiler of Huidian Pavilion. I heard him report his official position and knew better that he knew who I was. He was by his side, Zheng Wenzhuo (next to the fire), and he was a secretary of the cabinet, and he was in the pivotal position. However, I have never seen him before. I thought he was just an ordinary official, so he did not leave an impression on me, but he probably recognized me. The group of Yu brothers named Lin Shu, who was a juren, and he had no official position. But he heard that Kuang Zhouyi and Zheng Wenzhuo both reported their official positions. He was confused, but he still mentioned his identity. He is currently a teacher at Jintai Academy in Beijing. Gao Jing also said his name naively, but he did not say his Manchurian name. But when he did not get to Brother Peicun, he was Liu Guangdi, the head of the Ministry of Justice.

The brother Ji Zhi was named Zhang Jian, who had just returned from the Korean army. When I heard his name, I thought of it.

Zhang Jian spoke about North Korea: "Mr. Huang, what I said below is just a private encounter. North Korea has nothing to do now. I wonder how long your friend has been in the court?"

"Oh, it's not long before I went there with Taoist Master Yuan Shikai." I said casually, clasped my fists and said, "I'll disturb you." After that, I was about to go back.

But when Brother Ji Zhi heard Yuan Shikai's name, he snorted coldly: "Hmph, Taoist Yuan has been promoted to admiral now, and your friends must have gained a lot."

When I heard this, I turned around and said, "It's easy to say, my friend is just a businessman. Has Master Yuan been promoted? But after hearing Brother Zhang's words, he seems to be dissatisfied with Lord Yuan?" I smiled in my heart and I forgot to be promoted to Yuan Shikai's official position.

Zhang Jian was the last top scholar and an industrialist who saved the country through industry. It turned out that he had also been in North Korea, and it seemed that he still had a grudge with Yuan Shikai.

Just as Zhang Jian was about to speak, he saw several people wink at him. He had the talent of the top scholar, and he was not unreasonable. He snorted coldly and sat down to drink. Although he knew that I was extraordinary, he misunderstood who I was from Yuan Shikai and gave me a cold face.
Chapter completed!