Chapter 180 Literary and elegant

Li Zhong took the brigade through the river, Anping and Qinghe to Wei County. After seeing Han Fu in Yecheng, he continued to go south the next day.

Two days later, he arrived in Puyang County.

After camping ten miles outside the city, Li Zhong took Xiuer, Jia Xu, Wang Yue and 50 other iron guards to Puyang County.

"Master, I have a question." Walking on the road, Jia Xu said to Li Zhong.

Li Zhong smiled and said to Jia Xu, "Do you want to ask me why Wei County doesn't go east into Hanoi, but takes a detour to East County?"

Jia Xu nodded.

"To be honest, I think we still have too few talents. I want to come here to see if there are any talents to recruit them," Li Zhong said.

'Thank you for solving the puzzle, Jia Xu held the boxing.

Li Zhong waved his hand and said, "Sir, you don't have to do this."

Puyang County is the seat of Dongjun and is located in the Central Plains, so it is quite prosperous, but there is still a big gap compared with big cities such as Luoyang and Chang'an.

A group of people walked into a restaurant.

Li Zhong is dressed as a scholar today. Li Zhong is handsome and beautiful. Although she is dressed as a woman, she can't hide any beautiful face.

Holding Xiuer's hand, the two sat down at a table against the window.

"What do you want to eat objectively?" The shopkeeper greeted attentively. Looking at Li Zhong's dress, the wolf-like iron guard led by Wang Yue knew that Li Zhong's identity was extraordinary with his buttocks.

"Cup all the good dishes you are good at, and serve a few good dishes for my attendants, and then serve ten jars of good wine," Li Zhong said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, objectively, wait a moment, I'll bring you the food right away," Xiao Er said and trotted away.

"Mr. Wenhe, you can also sit down, Wang Yue, you can also sit here," Li Zhong said to Wang Yue and Jia Xu.

The two seemed to have some concerns, but they were stunned.

Li Zhong didn't know what their thoughts were thinking. How could the minister sit at the same table with the Lord? Li Zhong had nothing to do about it.

"Okay, this is the order," Li Zhong said helplessly.

The two looked at each other and then bowed to Li Zhong and sat down.

"Well, don't stand there. I don't know which girl is throwing hydrangeas? Sit down," Li Zhong said to the iron guards.

When the iron guards heard the words, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and did not dare to disobey Li Zhong's order, so they had to sit down.

"Sir, how long can the world be peaceful?" After a moment, Li Zhong looked out of the window and asked thoughtfully.

"The lord said it was the people with yellow scarves outside," Jia Xu asked.

Li Zhong nodded and said no.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about it," Jia Xu said to Li Zhong.

"I don't know what Mr. has," Li Zhong asked.

"In fact, Xu also wiped off these people for a long time. Xu found that they seemed to be organized people, not scattered, and we also saw many such people all the way from Youzhou, but we didn't know what their intentions were." Jia Xu's eyes flashed, as if there was something hidden.

Li Zhong glanced at Jia Xu and said, "Sir, you should know that although I am not very intelligent, it is not feasible for me. Please give me more advice in the future." He knows that this old fox doesn't know anything, but in fact, it is not for self- protection.

Li Zhong's words seemed to have broken the barrier in Jia Xu's heart. Jia Xu sighed, "Yes, Lord, I understand."

"You have to remember that Li Zhong asked himself that he would not do something as cunning as Gao Zu. I hope you can understand."

Jia Xu nodded in silence.

"If you rise, the people will suffer; if you die, the people will suffer," Li Zhong sighed.

"My lord is very literary, but I don't know if there is any follow-up?" Jia Xu asked.

"The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the west, I hesitated. Sadly, the Qin and Han scriptures were made of earth in the palace. Xing, the people suffer. Death, the people suffer." Li Zhong chanted softly.

"The prince is so literary," a Confucian-looking man in the hall laughed after listening to it.

Li Zhong looked at it and saw one person sitting next to this person. Both of them were dressed as Confucian students, but the other one looked a little thin and weak. At this moment, he also stared at Li Zhong, as if he had found something.

Li Zhong nodded to the two, raised his glass and said to them, "The graffiti should not be praised so much."

"I'm flattered. Although the style of this sentence is very different, it is quite smooth, and it breaks the current situation and I admire it," said the previous Confucian student.

"If the two brothers don't dislike it, please come and talk about it. I don't know what the two brothers think of the stage," Li Zhong said to the two.

"In this case, it's better to obey than to obey." The Confucian said to Li Zhong and walked towards Li Zhong, but his companion hesitated and followed.

When the iron guards next to him saw the two coming towards Li Zhong, they all stood up in front of Li Zhong and stared at them indifferently.

The previous Confucian student smiled carelessly, but looked at Li Zhong and didn't say anything.

"Recede," Li Zhong shouted.

When the iron guards heard Li Zhong's order, they were stunned and retreated, but they did not sit down and kept looking at Li Zhong and the two Confucian students.

Two Confucian students hugged Li Zhong and then did it.

"I'm not a beautiful woman. Whatever you see, sit down and eat." Seeing that the iron guards were still staring at him and the two, Li Zhong laughed and scolded.

I was used to Li Zhong's usual performance, and the iron guards were not surprised and went on in a frenze.

But Wang Yue, his deskmate, clenched the sword in his hand. As long as there was something wrong, he could rush out to kill the two people in the shortest time.

"Make the two laugh", Li Zhong held a fist to the two.

The two shook their heads, saying that they didn't care about it.

"It's fate to meet each other. I'll toast you two," Li Zhong raised his glass and smiled at them.

"Thank you, brother", the two were not polite, raised their glasses and had a drink with Li Zhong.

"Hahaha", after drinking a full cup, Li Zhong laughed, and the two also smiled, but it was not as exaggerated as Li Zhong's smile.

Jia Xu is still the immortal dead face, sitting motionless in the corner, his eyes are a little empty, and people who don't know think he has gone to see Buddha.

"I don't know where my brother is from," the previous Confucian asked.

"Poli of people in Xiayouzhou," Li Zhong replied.

"Oh", the Confucian student nodded and then asked, "I don't know what my brother is doing here." "It's just doing business," Li Zhong said lightly.

The Confucian student showed doubt, but did not say anything to refute.

"Today, Brother Taiwan really opened my eyes to both of us. I gave my brother a cup, which is also regarded as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." The Confucian student seemed to be quite interested, and his companions couldn't believe it.

This Confucian student is usually silent. He is not as silent as today, just like a bitch, nagging and constantly.

After a few glasses of wine, the Confucian student said to Li Zhong, "I don't know if my brother can write a poem", as if he was very attached to Li Zhong's talent.

Li Zhong smiled bitterly. He just stole the poems of his predecessors. He still understood a few pounds, but he felt that it was definitely not easy to get these two people, so he was silent for a moment and said, "In this case, it's better to be respectful than to obey. I hope the two brothers will not be surprised."

"Brother, please", the Confucian student holds boxing.

Li Zhong nodded, raised his glass, meditated for a moment, and whispered, "If you live as a hero, you die as a ghost hero. So far, Xiang Yu has refused to cross Jiangdong.

"Good poetry, brother's good literary talent," the Confucian student shouted.

His companion also nodded admiringly.

Jia Xu in the corner also looked at Li Zhong in surprise. As far as he knows, Li Zhong has not had any poems. What's going on today?

The old fox couldn't help thinking about it.

"Brother Tai praised it", Li Zhong waved his hand and looked a little embarrassed. Only he understood what was going on, but this time he miscalculated.

"Well, when I saw my brother's talent today, it really made us feel ashamed," the Confucian student said sincerely to Li Zhong.

Li Zhong laughed twice and said nothing.

On the contrary, Xiuer covered her mouth, as if she was smiling secretly.

Li Zhong stared at him and then said, "Xiuer, you are not good. You have to receive punishment at night." After saying that, he blinked at Xiuer.

Xiuer was ashamed. He didn't know what Li Zhong's punishment meant. He secretly said to himself that I didn't know how many times he had been punished, but there was still a trace of expectation when he thought of it.

The already red face has become more red, just like the rising morning sun.