Chapter 11 The Saint Appears
The next day.

The lights are on.

The front hall of the Shen residence was full of guests and guests, and the head of the family, Shen Yan, walked among the crowd, greeting relatives and friends who came to the banquet.

Guo Cong and Gao Huan, as family members, were always at Shen Yan's side.

Gao Huan silently scanned the faces of the people who came to the banquet, and found that most of the people who came to the banquet this time were close friends of Shen Yan, but few people in the officialdom.

He just pondered for a while, and he already guessed the reasons.

"It turns out that the problem is with me." Gao Huan thought.

Gao Huan Jinyiwei's identity is too sensitive, and the current officials are really unwilling to come forward to make fun of themselves.

Since there are few people in the officialdom, the theme of this banquet is only drinking and reciting poems.

Reciting poems and composing Fu is Gao Huan's strong point. Because of this, Shen Yan brought him by his side for the first time to welcome guests with him. Otherwise, Shen Yan would never let Gao Huan, who is a Jin Yiwei, show his face outside.

"Chengwu, I haven't seen him for a long time, but he looks more and more handsome."

Hearing the words, Gao Huan followed the sound and looked at the speaker. He saw that the other person was about forty years old, with a thin body and a goatee on his slightly slender face. What impressed Gao Huan most was his pair of piercing eyes. His eyes, those eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

Relying on the owner's memory, Gao Huan recognized the person at a glance, but this recognition made him gasp in shock.

"Wang Hua."

Gao Huan was stunned, and hurried forward to salute the other party, saying: "Cheng Wu pays homage to Master Wang."

At that time, Wang Hua held the post of Youchunfang Youyude in Zhan Shifu, and he was the teacher of the current prince. Gao Huan called him Master Wang, which is understandable.

What really shocked Gao Huan was not Wang Hua's identity, but the reason why Gao Huan was so crisp on the outside and tender on the inside was that he had a very awesome son.

Gao Huan shifted his eyes a little to the left, and happened to see the young man standing beside Wang Hua. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to himself, "This should be the famous Wang Shouren in history."

"If you live in a high temple, you will worry about your people; if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about your lord. It is also worrying about advancing, and worrying about retreating. But when will you be happy? It must be said, "Worry about the world's worries first, and worry about the world's joys later." "Happy! Hey! Weisi people, who am I going to return?"

Wang Hua muttered to himself the masterpieces that had become popular in the capital recently, he couldn't help sighing softly, looked at Gao Huan silently, and said: "A great talent in the city, loyal to the emperor and caring about the country, I can't do that much."

Ever since Shen Rushuang saw the song "The Story of Yueyang Tower" in Gao Huan's study yesterday, she had become unwilling to eat and lost her mind. Her mother, Miao, learned about this from Chun Tao's mouth, and hurried to check it out in person. Finally, she got this song out of Shen Rushuang's mouth. The Story of Yueyang Tower by Gao Huan.

When Miao heard this, she was really shocked for a while, and she became more and more convinced that what she found for her daughter was an incomparable talent.

After being shocked, the Miao family immediately sent people to the most densely populated teahouses in the city to spread Gao Huan's masterpiece. It took only one day, and this piece of Yueyang Tower had spread all over the streets and alleys in the capital.

Because of this, Wang Hua visited Gao Huan in person without any scruples.

Gao Huan deliberately showed a look of being flattered, and bowed to salute: "Master Wang is absurdly praised, and this junior can never afford such a compliment."

"Chengwu is too modest."

Wang Hua looked at Gao Huan with complicated eyes, admiration and regret.

"How did such a great talent end up in the wolf's den?"

Every time he thinks of this, Wang Hua can't help but sigh, feeling deep regret and regret for Gao Huan's life experience.

Thinking of the song Yueyang Tower, Shen Yan also nodded to Gao Huan for the first time to show his approval.

Wang Hua was very dissatisfied with Shen Yan's attitude towards Gao Huan, but this was his family's business, and he didn't want to talk too much, so he reached out and patted Gao Huan's shoulder to show encouragement and affirmation, and immediately pulled Shen Yan Went to entertain guests elsewhere.

Wang Hua left, but Wang Shouren stayed. He looked at Gao Huan for a long time like a curious baby, and then slowly said, "Your Excellency is such a good man, why did you go to that shady place?"

Gao Huan knew that the shady place he was talking about was Jinyiwei, but when he saw his heartbroken look, he couldn't help smiling, and said: "The situation forced me to do it as a last resort."

"Your Excellency comes from a famous family anyway, even if your family is in decline, you won't be cornered, right?" Wang Shouren asked with a frown.

When Gao Huan heard the words, he obviously recalled some not-so-good memories, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said, "Seeking for help is like swallowing a three-foot sword, and relying on others is like reaching the heavens. Since you were born in a wealthy family, how do you know that the world is difficult?"

Gao Huan saw that Wang Shouren frowned and fell into deep thought after hearing the words, and said in his heart: "The sage's understanding is really comparable to others, and the ability to empathize alone is absolutely incomparable."

After Gao Huan thought about it, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wang Shouren. Seeing that he had come to his senses, he raised his eyebrows at him with a smirk on his face, and decided to tease him, so he said, "I see your bones are amazing." , is a unique martial arts prodigy, I have a martial arts secret book here, and I will give it to you when I see you are destined!"

Gao Huan's words immediately aroused Wang Shouren's great interest. He looked at Gao Huan with burning eyes and said, "Is this true?"

Gao Huan smiled mysteriously, took out a copy of the evil sword manual copied from the cassock, and handed it to Wang Shouren, saying: "After reading it, you must destroy it as soon as possible, otherwise it will bring us endless troubles." .”

Wang Shouren took the Evil Resisting Sword Manual with a puzzled face, unfolded it and glanced at it roughly, then threw it back to Gao Huan with a look of disgust, and said, "Bastard, you are so worthless, do you want to make the Wang family last forever?"

"Hey, look at you, you are really biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know good people."

Gao Huan reached out to take the evil-dispelling sword manual, put it close to his arms, and immediately showed an expression of grievance on purpose, and sighed: "My heart was set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

"Stop it."

Wang Shouren reached out his hand to stop Gao Huan's words, curled his lips in disgust, and said, "You have nothing to do with Mingyue, at most you are a stinky ditch full of bad water."

While the two were bickering with each other, the banquet had already kicked off.

During the banquet, everyone pushed cups and changed glasses, and the voice of reciting poems and prose was endless.

During the period, under the strong request of Wang Hua and others, Gao Huan already "copied" three poems on the theme of praising spring in public.

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon."

"Last year in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The faces of the people don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

"A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The singing is soft and the sound is soft, and the swing courtyard is dark at night."

After finishing the three poems, the house was naturally full of applause, and the banquet entered its first small climax.

Gao Huan drank seven or eight cups of old Xinghua Village one after another, and Gao Huan seemed a little overwhelmed by alcohol. He staggered up and walked towards the lotus pond behind the hall.

Just as Gao Huan left the table, a tall figure followed him step by step.

When Gao Huan came to the lotus pond, he supported the rockery beside him with one hand, while urging his internal force to force all the alcohol in his body out of his body.

Gao Huan let out a long sigh of relief, and his slightly heavy head became more sober.

Suddenly there was a crisp bird song from the corridor on the opposite bank. Seeing this, Gao Huan couldn't help nodding his head slightly, and said: "The net has been laid, and the murderer will just cast himself into the net."

(End of this chapter)

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