Zhong Li was stunned for a long time and murmured to himself in disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible, how could it be like this..."

Su Huan, who was dressed in white, gritted her teeth and said, "It must be bought! This poem must be bought. Brother Zhong must not be confused and expose him immediately!"

Ding Yi was much calmer on the side, just shook his head silently and sighed bitterly, then said calmly: "Forget it, resisting fraud after this has come to this point will only add to the laughing stock. It is better to wait and see more soon after we arrive in Beijing."

"How can it be! Then Li Xingzhou is definitely a fake. It is impossible to have real talent and knowledge. Zhong Li, go and expose that thief!" Su Huan was so anxious that he was in a hurry.

Ding Yi frowned and said a little heavier: "Su Huan, be more awake. The general situation is over now. If you make useless struggles, it will only attract people's attention. Now we are still in the dark and have no mistakes. If others do not benefit us, they must take into account the consequences."

"I don't care! I will do whatever I want. I have never missed it. Zhongli, go quickly!" Su Huan gritted his teeth, his eyes became crazy, and he pushed Zhongli as he said.

Ding Yi completely smiled, his face became colder, and he no longer had the slightest elegance and easy-going spirit. His purpose was different from these two people. Zhong Li was to revenge on Miss Wang, and Su Huan was to make Prince Xiao look ugly. His purpose was higher, so he saw the situation further and more clearly.

"I warn you again Su Huan, let's give up today's affairs, and you will bear the consequences!" Ding Yi said coldly.

Su Huan pointed to Li Xingzhou who was surrounded by people in the distance and said, "Why! My father is the prefect. If I want his reputation to be ruined, he wants..."

"His father is the prince, and his grandfather is the emperor, hum!" Ding Yi said word by word in his ear, and pushed him to sit on the cold stone table, with the sauce splashing, stained with his luxurious clothes.

Su Huan was as stupid as a wooden chicken, her facial muscles trembled violently, and she couldn't speak for a long time as if she was lost.

Ding Yi ignored him. The noise in the distance obscured these sounds. No one noticed what was happening here. He just pushed hard and made him pant. He gasped while rubbing his painful wrist and said, "When I went north, I told Military Secretary Fang that I would not bring you, but your father insisted that you come to see the world. Have you seen it now?

Ding now tells you that the world is that you can do whatever you want in Suzhou, but you have to hold it in my heart and no one will follow your wishes. If you want to be your prince, go back to Suzhou tomorrow. Don’t ruin my business here.”

Ding Yi spoke mercilessly, and two streams of water flowed down from the lost Su Huan's face. He actually cried! A man in his twenties cried silently, which was strange no matter how he looked.

"Take him back and take good care of him." Ding Yi ordered, and the two men following them nodded, and then took the lost Su Huan away. He turned around and pretended that nothing had happened before, and continued to watch the judgment on the high platform. At this time, the entire poetry meeting climaxed because of the song "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden".

He also liked this poem. Just listening to it made him sigh that he was not as good as he was. If he put aside his disregard and gave a fair evaluation in his heart... This is probably unique in the poem "The sparse shadows slant across the water, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk", I am afraid that it will be difficult to get the right one in the poem "The plum blossoms" from now on.

Involuntarily, he thought of the Luzhou Poetry Fair he experienced when he was young. The scholar named Fang was the same at that time. His song was amazing and shocked the audience. His reversal like a play is still talked about.

Kyoto is a great disaster? A playboy? Ding Yi is becoming more and more interested in this prince.

As for Su Huan's incident, he had a premonition. In Suzhou, he relied on the doting of his prefect's father, so he was another Li Xingzhou, or he was even more serious than Li Xingzhou. At least Li Xingzhou's parents died since childhood, so he must have suffered a lot.

Su Huan didn't know what bitterness felt when she was young. The young man who grew up in a honey pot was arrogant and domineering in Suzhou and was smooth sailing. At this time, his prefect, his father, said that he would increase his knowledge and sent someone to protect him to Beijing. As a result, when he arrived in Kyoto, he found that he was nothing, and even the gatekeeper did not give him face. He heard that there was a prince Xiao who was even more arrogant than himself, and he couldn't sleep all night and was unable to calm down. Later, he was asked to follow and spy on him.

Ding Yi was very disdainful in his heart. He sent someone to protect him, and he wanted to protect him. It was not his people who were not in the world, did not understand human feelings, and everything went well, and would be shattered when he touched it. Ding Yi was once worried that this young man with a greasy face would die suddenly due to stimulation. As expected, tonight, he saw the jealous person not only had no face but also had a hundred times more gloriousness, but he would lose his soul after a little setback.

If they hadn't been hijacked by the Suzhou prefect, how could he bring this waste with him!

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"You... when did you bastard learn to write poetry?" The most shocking thing was actually He Qian. He and Li Ye had been staying for a day, and they couldn't tell at all that this guy seemed to be able to write poetry!

"Uh, you bastards come and ask me, is there anyone who asks people like this..." Li Ye brought the crowd to the crowd and apologized most of them. He gave the gifts politely, and most literati believe it, but they are also considered to be brave enough to act.

"You...you...you can write poetry? I have never heard of anything." The little girl simply compromised and reorganized the language. Li Ye was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, this girl usually sloppy and snare, but in fact she still yearns for literati and poets.

The answer with the three words "born." almost made He Qian jump up and hit him. The reason why he walked was just to use the moving crowd as a cover to observe Ding Yi, Zhong Li, Su Huan and his group. As for the comments and literati on the stage, there is no need to listen to it. This is the "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" which is known as the masterpiece of plum blossom poetry that has been praised throughout the ages. It would be strange if it is not bad.

At the same time, he could also expect that someone must be talking behind his back that he was buying poems or copying poems.

Reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance are Li Ye's most basic ability, so with the cover of the mobile crowd, several people can see every move. He is often in the blind spot of the other party's vision. The light is dim at night and the scattering is severe. Only by using light can the human eye see things. At this time, it is the best time to use optical characteristics to conceal one's peeping targets.

However, the more he looked at it, the more confused he became. Su Huan was the prince of the prefect of Suzhou, and Ding Yi was only a talented man without an official position, but he attacked Su Huan! Su Huan did not dare to fight back, and the people who came together were all obedient to Ding Yi.

The relationship between several people becomes more and more strange. Generally speaking, Jing Dynasty will set up prefectures in important or prosperous cities, such as Kaiyuan Prefecture in Kyoto, Ningjiang Prefecture in Jiangzhou, Huaihua Prefecture in Luzhou, and Ansu Prefecture in Suzhou. The prefecture can be said to be an important official in Anbang, as long as there is no local prefect who has a military governor, it is the heaven, not a magistrate or a county magistrate.

The Jingchao Mansion was divided into upper, middle and lower governments. The prefect himself was just a dispatcher and had no official rank. However, before the court took office, it would add an official position and had a tacit understanding of the rank. The prefect of the Lower Government was a fourth-rank official, the prefect of the Central Government was a fourth-rank official, and the prefect of the Supreme Government was a third-rank official. If there was no Jiedushi and did not affect the order of the upper and lower cities, it could sometimes add a third-rank official.

And the Ansu Mansion in Suzhou is the central government, and the prefect is a fourth-rank official. But no matter how talented Su Huan is, he is just a gangster, and he doesn't even have fame. It's too weird...
Chapter completed!