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Chapter 2 A booth of fireworks in the world(1/3)

Everyone walked to the gate of the Qingzhong Palace, and took back their swords and other miscellaneous items from the cabinets in the wing rooms on both sides with the certificate cards.

Liu Ruiying can enter the mansion with a sword, but others cannot.

While waiting, Du Puyu walked in from outside the palace. When he saw Liu Ruiying, he stopped and saluted from afar.

"Is Liu Dianyu going out?"

"That's right, we gathered with a few old friends and had a drink. If the commander is fine, why not go with us?"

Liu Ruiying said.

"I don't dare to leave the palace now..."

Du Puyu waved his hands repeatedly and said.

Fu Yunzhou bloodied the military weapon department, and it was already a grace for King Liu Jinghao to save his life. If he was leaving his post without permission and going to drink and have fun, and something happened in the mansion, he would not need to punish the prince, and he could only commit suicide and apologize.

"The commander doesn't need to be like this. Fu Yunzhou has been taken down, and the prince has deliberately exposed his methods. I guess he will be safe for a while."

Liu Ruiying said with a smile.

Du Puyu nodded after hearing this, but he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"The commander has something to say?"

"Liu Dianyu doesn't have to be so polite. If you look down on me, just call Brother Du. I should be much older than you."

Du Puyu kept rubbing his hands and said slowly.

"I know you have a close relationship with Mrs. Ling... Just now, the prince sent a message and asked me to find the whereabouts of Mrs. Ling and Donghai Yuntai and others as soon as possible. When I left the mansion, I went to the Zhongdu Inspection and Quarantine Department and the Sanwei Army's garrison. I knew the edges and corners of the palace. But I didn't know much about Zhongdu City. So I would like to ask Liu Dianyu, do you have any special methods to contact Mrs. Ling?"

Du Puyu asked.

Liu Ruiying pondered for a moment.

Mrs. Ling's sudden disappearance had a great impact on the entire Qingzhong Palace and even the Qingzhong Kingdom. As the general introduction of the Eighteen Prisons in the Imperial Prison, she needed to decide many secret matters.

Unfortunately, although outsiders think that Liu Ruiying and Mrs. Ling have a close relationship, they don’t know that the two have only known each other for a few days... Except for knowing that Mrs. Ling has been drinking and tea on the couch of the "three longs and two shorts" in the imperial prison, he also doesn’t know anything about the rest.

"I can't do anything either...but if there is any need in Zhongdu City, the commander will give instructions at any time. I have a friend who has a prestigious and powerful force in the city and should be able to help."

Liu Ruiying said.

"I wonder if this friend Liu Dianyu mentioned is me?"

Deng Pengfei walked from behind and said loudly.

As the eldest young master of the Deng family, although he has not fully accepted the entire family, he secretly calls him the "young head" regardless of whether inside or outside the clan.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Deng family, led by all three of them, will sooner or later be led by Deng Pengfei.

When he really becomes the head of the family, it would be too utilitarian to curry favor with his relationship. Although he is also the eldest son of the Deng family, he is still a young master after all. There are many smaller forces and families in Zhongdu City who want to climb up with the dragon and possess the phoenix.

Therefore, as soon as the literary world is over, the scholars in Bogu Tower and Tongjin Pavilion retreated from the main hall, they surrounded Deng Pengfei. Even Bi Xiangyu, who had been by his side, was squeezed aside by the crowd, and was very helpless.

Du Puyu recognized this person at a glance as the eldest son of the Deng family.

In short, the head of the Deng family, Deng Pengfei's biological father, has a friendship with him.

At the beginning of the business, who doesn’t wear armor and who doesn’t deserve a sword?

But Old Deng is more talented than Du Puyu.

Although he was a little lacking in charge, he was good at strategy and quickly stood out. He was relied on by Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, and even often slept with his feet in case of emergency incidents.

"Have you met Mr. Deng!"

Du Puyu bowed and said.

Although I am an elder, I have never spoken with seniority in the temple.

If it were normal, he wouldn't be so respectful and polite.

But I just caused a big disaster... Even if I was deceived by Fu Yunzhou, it was ultimately caused by his carelessness. Therefore, when I see anyone, I am careful and have a tail between my legs.

"Uncle Du, you are of the same generation as your father, and your nephew will never dare to accept your gift."

Deng Pengfei said.

Du Puyu smiled embarrassedly, and then made a few polite words.

When he heard Deng Pengfei promised that if necessary, he would mobilize his family's forces to help him, he finally felt relieved. After saying goodbye to Liu Ruiying and everyone, he walked in with his head held high.

No matter how desolate he was in his heart at this moment, he was still the deputy general manager of the Qingzhong Palace and the commander of the guards of the palace. He could not let anyone see any depressedness.

Liu Ruiying watched Du Puyu leave, then waved and called a guard to come to the place where Lu Mingming and Chang Yishan, Bogulou in the royal palace, told the two of them that they would meet in the Chunhunting Pavilion in the Yanzhi City tonight.

The guard of the mansion left, and Liu Ruiying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The literary world has come to an end. What he wants to do is to use the "power" of King Liu Jinghao of Qingzhong to wipe out the previous instability in Zhongdu.

There was a premonition in my heart.

He couldn't tell what it was.

I just feel that it is empty and seems to be missing a piece.

"Ruiying, Deng Pengfei and I will go back to the family first. It's still early now, and the Yanzhi Lan hasn't become lively yet."

Deng Pengfei said.

Liu Ruiying looked up at the sky. There was still a touch of redness left in the sunset, hanging from afar. It was like a beauty dressed in the mirror in the early morning, painting half of her lips.

Before Liu Ruiying could answer, Ou Xiaoe also said that she wanted to take advantage of the three-half-half-drink sober and go around Zhongdu City with him. Otherwise, once she drank, she would not be able to stop. Don’t end up, this trip to Zhongdu has nothing but wine, which would be a bit boring.

Of course, you need to drink alcohol, but you can’t just drink alcohol.

Liu Ruiying looked at the wine three-half, but saw that his face was full of reluctance...

The jar of wine just now made him interested, but he had to continue immediately so that the charm would be uninterrupted.

But he couldn't resist Ou Xiao'e's temper.

Before she could say something, Ou Xiao'e pulled her sleeve and pulled it away...

Now only Tang Zhongsong is still there, and he suddenly burst into laughter when he looked at Liu Ruiying.

"why are you laughing?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

He felt it was very inexplicable.

I didn't say anything and did nothing, so why did Tang Zhongsong be so happy!

"It's nothing, I just remembered a past event..."

Tang Zhongsong laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

But I remembered that after King Huo Wang of Dingxi accepted him as his disciple, he invited Zhang Xuezhao to be his master of literary affairs and Taoism, teaching him to write poems, do the right things, and write articles.

Fortunately, he has some background, at least he has been to a school, so it’s no problem to read the text and read the words. He can also memorize "The Rhyme" like a stream, so Zhang Xuezhao doesn’t need to start from scratch.

King Huo Wang of Dingxi sent him to Bogu Tower because he wanted to show his face in this literary battle, and it would be better to be able to win the toad palace.

Unexpectedly, this "World Dragon and Tiger Fight" ended like this.

Only Jiu Sanban and Liu Ruiying were the two who emerged, and only Jiu Sanban and Liu Ruiying left behind was a poem about Jiu Sanban and two words about Liu Ruiying. "It will be lively to leave the warm room tonight."

Jiu Sanban stopped laughing and said.

Liu Ruiying did not respond.

He knew that Tang Zhongsong could understand such a place.

Even if I forget where the gate of Dingzhou Prefecture City opens, I will never make mistakes about what kind of girls and good wines there are in these places.

"It should be said that it is the whole Rouge."

Tang Zhongsong thought for a while and changed his words.

The "Dragon and Tiger Fight in the Literary World" has just ended, and the scholars in Bogu Tower and Tongjin Pavilion can breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if it seems that it has nothing to do with them this time, then when I come to Zhongdu City, I can't just go back like this.

Literary romantic.

Sometimes it's just a shortage of money.

If you have extra money, which scholar doesn’t want to look for flowers and willows, and sing every night?

According to convention, on the day when the "World Dragon and Tiger Fight" ended, Bogu Tower and Tongjin Pavilion will give each of their scholars who come to participate in it for fifty taels of silver. If you have made merit, you will be rewarded according to your merits.

Although fifty taels of silver are not much, who is a pauper who can come to the "literary world to fight"?

But the money is not much.

Several of them had a good relationship, but after receiving the money, they made an appointment with each other, but they all went to Yanzhilan.

Ordinary tramps cannot satisfy these self-proclaimed noble scholars.

Where they want to go, not only girls need beauty, but also wine needs elegance!

The girls elsewhere are too vulgar.
To be continued...
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