Since Zhou Yating came once, Chen Xiuping's life has become uneasy. At the beginning, Chen Xiuping felt a little upset. Later, he got used to it, so he didn't care much about it, but the two of them said a lot.

Chen Xiuping also picked up the brush he hadn't picked up for a long time. After a long time, he hadn't written it and became a little unfamiliar. After practicing for a long time, he developed a little bit of the style he used to.

These words are naturally nothing in Chen Xiuping's eyes, but in Zhou Yating's eyes, the words are really good, so they are naturally praised. As the saying goes, the lover's eyes are Xi Shi, Chen Xiuping is now a perfect person in Zhou Yating's eyes, all of which are advantages and no shortcomings.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yating came to the shop excitedly and brought a message that Hangzhou City would report a poetry meeting tonight. Looking at Zhou Yating's excited spirit, Chen Xiuping was actually not interested in such poetry meetings at all.

For Zhou Yating, her enthusiasm for this kind of poetry gathering is very high, because there are not many interesting things in Xinsong, and the lively things like poetry gathering are particularly attractive to them.

Chen Xiuping also heard of this poetry meeting. It was initiated by some literati in the Heavenly Dao School in Hangzhou. Once a month, it sounds nice to communicate poetry. It is really an excuse for these literati to find for their own dirty things.

The current situation is so chaotic, with the army of Xin Song outside eyeing it and rebels inside. These literati are really strong, and under this situation, the poetry meeting has not stopped reporting.

Chen Xiuping, who wanted to refuse, didn't know why, looked at Zhou Yating's longing expression and agreed to go to the poetry meeting with her tonight.

After receiving Chen Xiuping's reply, Zhou Yating told Du Luming that she would go to the poetry meeting tonight.

"I'm afraid it's a bit unsafe tonight, but if you're with Miss Zhou, the problem shouldn't be big."

Chen Xiuping didn't understand what this sentence meant at first, but when he came to the place, Chen Xiuping probably guessed what Du Luming said.

The two of them were driving in carriages in Hangzhou. They were all people with great status. During this period, a rebel army came to check it out, and Zhou Yating directly took out a token. After seeing it, the rebel army let it go with great respect.

Hangzhou's road system is very developed, with land and waterways. In Hangzhou city, waterways are the most developed, but there is also a self-proclaimed noble person who walks back and forth.

Seeing that Chen Xiuping was quite interested in the token in his hand, Zhou Yating explained: "This is a brand on the Beitian King's Mansion. I bought it. In Hangzhou, it is really a good thing to have money."

After hearing this explanation, even in serious circumstances, I wanted to laugh. Chen Xiuping, the King of Northern Heaven, had heard of it. He was very good at power and conspiracy. In Hangzhou, he could say that he could cover the sky with just one hand. Who would have thought that the brand in his house could be bought with money? The system or management of the rebels was completely useless. Money was completely a universal order within the rebels. Chen Xiuping had experienced this kind of thing several times.

Looking through the curtains of the carriage, there were quite a lot of rebels outside, all with small teams, with varying numbers. There were a few people in a group, dozens of people in a group, and all were in various clothes. Some were well worn, and some were well worn, and some were worn in rags, but the sign on their bodies was still recognized as the rebels.
Chapter completed!