0152, Jiaofang Division

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The battle between the young Grand Master Li Mu and the older generation sword god Master Tianjian, who had been in seclusion for many years, caused an uproar in the entire Chang'an City. Especially the martial arts circles in Chang'an Prefecture, after hearing about it, they all regarded it as a conspiracy. It is a grand event to look at, after all, a grand master's fight has not happened for nearly ten years.

Attention from all sides.

"Sir, do you want to intervene at this time?" Zheng Cunjian asked the prefect Li Gang for instructions.

After all, when it comes to the level of grand master, it can already alarm the government. Grand master represents a country's mid-to-high-end combat power. On the mainland of China, the three major human empires of Western Qin, Southern Chu and Northern Song Dynasty, the total number of grand masters, There are no more than 10,000 people, which can be said to be a group of people standing on the upper level of the martial arts pyramid. For any empire, any great master is a wealth that should not be easily lost, so this matter, as a The chief executive of the Chang'an Mansion, Li Gang, was unable to suppress the news and, out of duty, had to report it to the empire's top brass.

Zheng Cunjian's idea was to suggest that the prefect's Yamen should step in and temporarily suspend the battle between the two great masters, one old and one young, and wait until the empire's official decision came down before making a decision. This would at least keep the prefect's Yamen out of the matter, even if the upper echelons of the empire were to pursue them in the future. If you come down, you won't take responsibility.

However, the prefect Li Gang smiled and shook his head, saying: "Let them go."

His attitude was that he didn't care.

Zheng Cunjian couldn't grasp the prefect's thoughts for a while, so he said nothing more.

He has ruled Chang'an Prefecture for decades and survived several political storms. Prefect Li Gang's methods and government are not as simple and ordinary as his name sounds. Who would regard such a political tumbler as a mediocre player? , then the one who will suffer in the end will definitely be himself.

Zheng Cunjian has been with Li Gang over the years and made suggestions. Although Li Gang obeyed him most of the time, which gave Zheng Cunjian a unique political status in the entire Chang'an Mansion, only he knew that Li Gang could give him such a status. It can also be taken away with a single thought, so Zheng Cunjian has always been cautious and walking on thin ice.

Now he was restrained by Li Mu's [Life and Death Talisman], but he still did not dare to make any move.

Fortunately, Li Mu didn't ask him to do anything.

As for helping Li Mu build the small courtyard in the pig driving alley, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, so the prefect Li Gang has known about it for a long time.

Li Gang picked up his pen and wrote on the white paper on his desk.

At that time, he was also a literary scholar, so he was naturally good at calligraphy. Now he is one of the contemporary famous calligraphers in the empire. He can write hundreds of words eloquently and in one go. After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, blew a breath, and suddenly There seemed to be a splendor of beauty rising above the table.

It is the so-called beautiful article.

Li Gang is not only good at calligraphy, he is also a first-rate master in literary talent, literature, science, poetry and poetry.

What he wrote was a poem.

"The mountain is not high, if there are immortals, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, and there are no white people coming and going. It can be adjusted A simple qin, reading the Golden Scripture. There is no clutter of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi, Confucius said: How can it be so shabby?"

There is no doubt that this is a song written by everyone with an excellent intention, a unique pattern, and a powerful atmosphere.

After Zheng Cunjian read it, he could already see the origin.

This poem was not written by Mr. Li Gang, but it was just spread in Chang'an City yesterday and has already caused a sensation.

The author is Li Mu, the young master who had caused a wave of craze before this.

This poem came out from the mouth of the second master of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School, Shen Suanzi, one day ago, and it quickly spread within a certain range. It happened to coincide with a poetry meeting last night, and when Shen Suanzi took it out, he immediately thought about it. Some literati and celebrities who attended the meeting were shocked by this poem, and it spread widely afterwards. So under the promotion of these literati, it was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pan of oil, and it immediately started boiling.

[Inscription on the Humble Room] almost swept through the entire literary world of Chang'an City like a hurricane.

Especially the author of this poem, Li Mu, a young master who has been in the limelight recently, is even more legendary.

Regarding the life experience of the young grand master Li Mu, many people have been divorced these days, especially things like severing the father-son relationship with the prefect Li Gang, running away from home, and being impoverished. This poem is more in line with Li Mu's life experience. and mental journey, adding more artistry to this poem.

Although there are some places in it that are obscure and difficult to understand, such as the place names of Zhugelu and Ziyunting, as well as the last sentence Confucius, it is still difficult to fully determine what Confucius refers to, but there is no doubt that because of this poem, Li Mu's reputation became even louder in Chang'an City.

Nowadays, Li Mu is regarded as a genius with both civil and military skills.

It is said that in just a few days, Li Mu has already gained many admirers, especially some noble ladies, who regard Li Mu as the most sweet and attractive prey, and discuss in private how to hunt.

Zheng Cunjian did not expect that Li Gang would write this poem in his study.

"Haha, Cunjian, you are also a famous poet in Chang'an City. How about this poem?" Li Gang said with a smile on his face, seemingly casually.

Zheng Cunjian's heart skipped a beat and he didn't know how to evaluate it.

In fact, in the past few days, he had clearly felt that the prefect who had expelled Li Mu with three high-fives in anger did not seem to have the disgust and hatred for Li Mu that everyone imagined, although he had previously He once sent himself, Chu Shufeng and others to Taibai County to deal with Li Mu, but exactly after that incident, the attitude of the prefect and others towards this abandoned son seemed to have changed.

It can't be said that it is close, nor can it be said that it is alienated... In short, it is difficult to grasp.

"It is a poem that fits Mr. Li's mood very well. It has its own pattern and atmosphere. It is a good poem." Zheng Cunjian could only comment like this in the end. That's what people say anyway.

Li Gang burst out laughing. He looked like a handsome man in his early forties, who was at the peak of his charm in life. His smile gave people the feeling of a gentleman, elegant and jade-like, and said: "Self-contained are the four words. It's not enough. This poem, written by that naughty boy, can be called peerless. It's a poem of ambition. The mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous. If the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual. Haha, this Nie Zi, he is compared to the immortals and dragons. To put it nicely, his ambitions are lofty, but to put it more seriously, his ambitions are as high as heaven."

Zheng Cunjian thought about it in his heart, and this was in line with the image of Li Mu he knew. He was very crazy, a big devil, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was ambitious.

Li Gang smiled and seemed to have something to say. He picked up the pen again and added a line of small-script remarks under the poem, but it was only two sentences -

Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when the storm strikes!

After finishing writing, he threw the pen on the ground and left with a smile.

Zheng Cunjian followed closely behind, his expression as usual, but his heart was shocked.

Are you talking about Li Mu?

It turns out that the prefect had such a high opinion of this abandoned son that he would turn into a dragon whenever the storm hit him. Such expectations seemed to be higher than those of the eldest son Li Xiong, right? Then why... He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something.

So, where is Li Mu's situation?

This time the battle with Master Tianjian?

It should be considered so.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Cunjian's mind.

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"The inscription of the humble room?"

After reading this poem, Princess Qin Zhen finally showed an extremely unexpected look of shock on her face.

The reason why she was shocked was that, from her understanding, it was impossible for Li Mu, a man with corrupt moral character, to write such good words of his own.

The reason is simple.

The so-called words are like the person they are, and the writing is like the person. In many cases, things like poetry and words cannot deceive people. What is a person’s spirit like, then what kind of poems he writes will be like. Throughout the ages, some people have Many treacherous and heroic people have also written good words that have been passed down for thousands of years, but they can never write a sentence with such a temperament as "If the mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual." This sentence contains a person's spiritual character.

"Is it a ghostwriter?"

She had her doubts.

But he quickly gave up the idea.

Because this poem is indeed very consistent with Li Mu’s life experience.

Only those who have experienced twists and turns, setbacks, hardships, and suffering can write such words and sentences. The story of Li Mu’s three high-fives has long been circulated. Even if she doesn’t care about this person, she can’t stand the fact that there is a Mu Fan King next to her. Chen kept nagging.

Maybe, I really saw it wrong?

Qin Zhen thought so in his heart.

After a while, Wang Chen walked in from the outside and said: "Your Highness, we have made arrangements. In an hour, we will set off to the Jiaofang Division. Your Highness will need to be careful to hide his identity."

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There is an extremely mysterious place in Chang'an City.

"Haha, Young Grand Master, Humble Chamber Inscription... Sirs, can I use this boy?" A young man with a handsome face asked the people around him with a smile after reading the copied version of the Humble Chamber Inscription.

"Young people who succeed may not be willing to be used by His Highness."

"The poetry is too noble."

"You can give it a try."

"Haha, your highness is a courteous and virtuous corporal. It is human nature to be happy when you see talents. If your highness intends to promote him, I am willing to act as a lobbyist to recruit this person for your highness."

"Well, I am young, have a good foundation, and have enough potential. I can cultivate it. However, the more amazing and talented a person is, the more arrogant he is. His Highness needs to be prepared for both. If it cannot be used by His Highness, it must be done as soon as possible. Remove.”

There are various opinions.

Moreover, everyone who spoke had a very high status.

The young man smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm not afraid of his arrogance, I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to appreciate the dignity of a scholar, hehe... I will impress him and let him know that he is the one who works for me. The only option is that a few of the people I like can escape."

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Night time.

Li Mu appeared at the entrance to Jiaofangsi in Chang'an City.

Jiaofangsi has another name, it is a government-run brothel. Most of the prostitutes are the wives and daughters of nobles and bureaucrats who committed crimes and had their homes confiscated. They were forcibly sent here. From high-ranking official wives to official daughters, they became "A pair of jade arms, a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, a little red lips, a touch of red lips for thousands of people", the fate of these family members of criminal officials can be described as miserable, but it is also because of their former status that they attract countless men who are looking for pleasure.

Therefore, Jiaofangsi can be said to be the brothel with the best business in Chang'an City.

Li Mu practiced contemplation for hundreds of days, but couldn't get in. He was irritated, so he used the [talisman of life and death] to summon Zheng Cunjian, and accompanied him to Chang'an City for a night view to relieve his boredom, so as not to go too far in his impatient practice, and to see the prosperous capital of another world. His style is also excellent.

Li Mu has always been yearning for and curious about this.

However, under Zheng Cunjian's guidance intentionally or unintentionally, he arrived at the gate of Jiaofangsi.

"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Zheng Cunjian said.

Li Mu nodded as usual and said, "That's fine."

In fact, he was already a little impatient.

He is not a stereotypical stubborn gentleman, not to mention that for any man who has traveled through time, wouldn't visiting an ancient brothel be a dream? Now that it's here, let's make peace with it, why not? Even if you do nothing, just drink and take a look, it is still a life experience.

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As I wrote, I lost track of time. I was still a little stuck today. I always felt that I had not written anything in this chapter, so I wrote too much. It has reached more than 3,600 words. It is a bit late. Good night everyone.

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