This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 14 Uncle, please give way

Lu Yuanzhi's voice fell.

There was a moment of silence around the inclined bridge.

Whether it was the surrounding people with strange eyes or the few scholars who were waiting to see the joke, they were all stunned.

This riding horse is also called poetry? ? ?
"Library~"

When Lu Yuanzhi finished speaking, Julei couldn't hold back Kuku from laughing on the spot.

That's it? ?
Curved and round? ?
I haven't sung two folk songs well yet.

This riding horse is also called poetry? ?
"Ha ha."

After Lu Yuanzhi said these two words, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Yup!

What am I just looking forward to? ?

A reckless man counting on him to write poems? ?
I, the majestic Marquis of Dayong, the mighty Marquis of Wu, the art of war teacher of Qinghe Academy in Kyoto, and the third rank of Confucianism and Taoism, just now I expected a warrior with a brain full of tendons to write poems? ?
The middle-aged refined man looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a slightly unfriendly look.

Shuzi!

"Good poem!! Good poem!! Simple and easy to understand, I can understand the meaning of the boss!"

"It's amazing to write about these girls! Isn't it round and warped!"

"The boss is indeed the reincarnation of a Confucian saint!!"

"The reincarnation of a Confucian sage? Hehe, the head is the reincarnation of the Confucian sage's teacher!"

"Oh, you are stealing my words!"

"........."

Several yamen servants scrambled to flatter Lu Yuanzhi.

He didn't care about the disdainful eyes of the scholars who came here to be happy and happy.

Lu Yuanzhi blushed a little.

I just called it poetry?

It is estimated that Moufan, who was madly kicking the sewing machine, would feel ashamed to die on the spot when he heard this sentence when he was released from prison, right?

But he didn't blame him either. What do these yamen servants who have never read a book know about good poetry?

"Shut up, I haven't finished yet!"

Lu Yuanzhi glared at the servants angrily.

He had already seen around the skewed bridge just now, several scholars looked at him with strange eyes.

That was clearly a mocking look, but it was because of his identity as a group that he didn't dare to speak rudely.

Several yamen servants immediately shut up. In the workplace, especially when working in the imperial court, it is taboo to interrupt the boss.

Lu Yuanzhi stood on the bridgehead and looked at the attic again.

The girls in the attic obviously also noticed the handsome young master on the bridge.

There is a bit of light in the charming eyes.

As a seafood merchant, the principle is not to judge people by their appearance, and to do business based on appearance.

But who would want to cooperate with those fat, greasy old men who can make friendly deals with handsome young masters?
"Young master~ the slave family is here!!"

"Hey, little official, why don't you come and sit in my sister's room? My sister can teach you some tricks."

"My lord, all the sisters like you~~"

"The servant's house is not expensive, as long as a penny is enough~"

…………

Listening to the calls of the sisters in the attic, Lu Yuanzhi and his two generations have never experienced such battles together...

The yelling of the prince and the officials made half of his body crumble.

Especially there is a sister who is willing to lower her own value for him? ?
My good sister~~
Um?wrong!

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly became sober.

Pooh!
Lu Yuanzhi, how can you be so depraved? ?wake up! !

These are all pink skulls! !
Lu Yuan's face was upright, his eyes were full of righteousness, he flicked his sleeves, opened his mouth and shouted towards the attic:

"That penny sister! Can she keep her word?!"

…………

"Haha, if the young master is willing, don't say a penny, even if you don't want money, the slave family is also willing~~"

The woman on the attic was obviously taken aback, but she didn't expect Lu Yuanzhi to respond to her, and immediately reacted and laughed to tease Lu Yuanzhi:
"I just don't know about your figure... I can't help it~"

"Hahahaha!"

But Lu Yuanzhi laughed loudly after hearing this, and said proudly: "My sister is so hospitable, so today I will meet you for a while!"

"Oh, my lord, don't listen to her nonsense, come with the slave's family. Not only will the slave's house not ask for money, but I will also give you a pot of fine wine and dew!"

"Little official~ My family also really wants to learn from the official."

"........."

Not to mention anything else, just pointing at Lu Yuanzhi's face, and the stars Gongyue of several yamen servants, which of the girls in the Blue Bird Pavilion would be negligent?

To be honest, none of these merchants in the seafood market are stupid.

Lu Yuanzhi's attire is by no means ordinary civilians.

In addition, those catchers who always come here like the uncle, surrounded Lu Yuanzhi like dog legs.

How could they fail to guess Lu Yuan's identity?

As long as you can please Lu Yuanzhi and don't want to be a concubine, even if you are bought back to be a bed-warming maid, it's better than growing old in this romantic place and finally becoming a dead bone in the tomb with nowhere to go.

How nice are these seafood merchants?

Even if it was just a conversation across the air, Lu Yuanzhi was praised as the unique son of a banished fairy in the sky.

Where did he enjoy this kind of treatment in his previous life? ?

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Lu Yuanzhi laughed out loud, and he laughed heartily. He was originally a dissolute and unrestrained player in the world, but now he is a little erratic.

"Young and thin in spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red-sleeved tricks!!"

A small word, Lu Yuanzhi sent it with emotion.

Didn't the words written by Mr. Wei Zhuang fit his current artistic conception?
Isn't this just writing about me, Lu Yuanzhi? !

After reading, Lu Yuanzhi waved his big hand, smiled all over his face, and said to the surrounding yamen servants with a smile:
"How about this sentence?"

Several yamen servants were stunned on the spot, but they faltered and couldn't speak.

"This……"

It's not that they don't want to boast, but they don't know how to boast at all?

They could understand the two sentences that Lu Yuanzhi yelled just now, so they naturally felt good, but they were confused by this sentence.

"Ha ha."

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the servants with disdain.

"Ha ha!"

After speaking, Lu Yuanzhi took the lead and got off the inclined bridge first.

……

The few scholars who had just watched the show all looked at Lu Yuanxiaqiao's back.

The difference from just now is that those contemptuous eyes just now have all turned into blankness...

"Look at those girls who are upturned and round, young and thin in spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red sleeves."

"This poem..."

"Extremely weird."

"........."

He looked at Lu Yuanzhi who was walking towards him.

The elegant middle-aged man standing at the gate of the Blue Bird Pavilion couldn't help but froze.

"Young and thin in spring clothes, riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, full of red sleeves?"

This is this...

Didn't you see that those girls are upturned and round?

Why is style changing so quickly? ?

This kid is so serious... so fierce? ?
What a poem! !

The young man's high spirits are vividly expressed in just a few words!
The most important thing is to adapt to the occasion!

Don't you see, the half of the poem I just made.

Resigning from Beijing and facing north, no one sent me off, but I took Xifeng to be my old friend.

It was clearly the scene when I left Beijing that day, and it was also thought up on the way after leaving...

Most of these occasional verses are performed on the spot.

"Uncle, please let me go, thank you."

Just when Mighty Marquis was lost in thought, Lu Yuanzhi had already arrived at the gate of the Blue Bird Pavilion.

The few yamen servants who show off their power on weekdays are not fools. When they saw the brocade-clothed uncle at the door, they had an extraordinary bearing.

The guards around him also looked fierce like iron towers.

It's either rich or expensive at first glance...

If the commoner stood here, they would have spoken out to drive people out, but at this time they really did not act rashly.

So it was Lu Yuanzhi who spoke first.

(End of this chapter)