The last conscience of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 7 I am the third in the world

Zhao Ji was satisfied with Liang Xin's reply.

Helping Zhao Ji get on the carriage, Liang Xin said again: "Tonight, I want to meet Miss Shishi. There will be a poetry and painting competition. With the master's level, there are no ordinary people who are worthy of the competition."

"I asked Guan Jia to give me a kick, and my head suddenly became clear and clear, and I also understood many poems. Thank you to Guan Jia for the kick..."

Flattery is worthless, and Liang Xin, who has decided not to even show her face tonight, is feeling disgusted while complimenting her.

Zhao Ji was happy to hear this and couldn't help but smile.

"You also know poetry?"

Liang Xin smiled brightly: "Of course, if I, who have been kicked by a dragon, consider myself the third best person in the world, I'm afraid no one would dare to think that I am the second best person."

After hearing this, Zhao Ji was very curious: "What about number one?"

"Of course it's the master!"

Hahaha, Zhao Ji laughed heartily.

Master Liang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Because he can't follow.

At this time, watching Liang Xin's conversation, he was half relieved, at least the first half was a success.

Liang Shicheng ordered the palace door to be closed.

As for Liang Xin, she tore her ribs when she got on the carriage, and couldn't help but grin.

Because Zhao Ji was in a very good mood at this moment, he asked with concern: "I remember that you only hurt your head. It seems that your left rib is hurting so much that you can't even raise your hand?"

"fine."

"Well?" Zhao Ji had a questioning tone. He was the emperor and he was asking questions.

Liang Xin quickly replied: "I'll get beaten up."

"Who hit you?" Zhao Ji asked casually.

Could it be that Liang Shicheng's son is a troublemaker who wants to be beaten for nothing?

Liang Xin replied: "Returning to the Lord, I borrowed the Taiqing Building tonight, but suddenly someone beat me up together with my brother Yang from the Cao family. I was lucky and didn't suffer any injuries on my face. One of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't see the road, and his nose was broken. I only know that it was the Cao family who beat him. Brother Yang said he couldn't afford to offend him, but I really don't know who it was."

Liang Xin didn't pay attention. After hearing these words, Zhao Ji couldn't help but shudder.

Then he didn't answer the call again.

Liang Xin didn’t know who it was.

he knows.

It was the shadow of childhood. I was so beaten that I didn’t even know where to escape, and finally hid in a bridge hole in the Royal Garden Waterway.

If you put aside the identity of the emperor.

Zhao Ji admitted that even if he saw that person now, he would still be weak and would hide quickly.

That person, let alone the Cao family, was a treasure to the Empress Dowager Xiang.

After all, Empress Dowager Cao took great care of Empress Dowager Xiang back then.

Zhao Ji glanced at Liang Xin who was picking up the curtains and looking out. He was in a better mood. The reason was simple. Liang Xin was beaten, and he was beaten in such a way that he could not regain his position.

Cao Yang is right.

Can't afford to offend.

Soon, the carriage arrived in front of Taiqing Tower. Liang Zhong set up a dismounting stool in front of the carriage. Liang Xin got off the carriage and looked up at Taiqing Tower. Liang Zhong hurried over to help Zhao Ji get off.

Zhao Ji didn't care at all that Liang Xin ignored him. He was also attracted by the lively sounds in Taiqing Building.

At this time, in Taiqing Building, Liang Xin's plan was to warm up the place and stir up the atmosphere.

Not only the five people Liang Shicheng arranged to transfer from the Jiaofang, but also the oiran from Taiqing Tower and a few people borrowed from the Youhao Restaurant were taking turns performing talent shows on the stage.

The routine Liang Xin used was too common before she traveled through time.

It’s nothing more than Buakaw’s reward routine.

When Zhao Ji arrived, the private room was ready.In the main hall downstairs, several nominal oirans were showing off their talents. Many people were holding flowers and preparing to throw them on the stage. When Liang Xin and Zhao Ji were walking to the second floor, they heard an oiran wearing a light pink skirt casually speaking. of her famous performances.

A piece of jewelry was displayed, and it looked like a treasure at first glance, a gift from a certain petty official.

Neither Liang Xin nor Zhao Ji looked sideways.

Zhao Ji didn't pay attention to the jewelry, it was very ordinary.

Where is Liang Xin?

Let alone jewelry, even people don’t take it seriously.

After Liang Xin and Zhao Ji sat down, the laughter in the main hall downstairs suddenly became smaller. Zhao Ji couldn't help but put his hand on the fence and took a curious look.

Liang Xin just happened to hear the story about a noble businessman from the Japanese country who gave her something, and then a good time... something.

Liang Xin didn't respond at this time, but she saw that the main hall downstairs suddenly became quiet.

After a short period of silence, a wealthy businessman was holding a basket of flowers and was about to throw them. Liang Xin could see clearly that the wealthy businessman's expression changed drastically, he took out the flowers in the basket, broke them and threw them on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, many people shouted: "Remove the name, remove the name, remove the name..."

In fact, when these people were shouting, several women rushed to the stage, grabbed the speaker's hair and pulled him off the stage.

After the accident, Cao Yang, who was hiding in the background, became nervous at first.

Liang Xin also quietly observed the changes in Zhao Ji's expression with a hint of nervousness.

However, the shopkeeper in the restaurant was used to seeing various scenes and reacted immediately.

The shopkeeper came on stage: "Everyone, everyone, we will give each table a bottle of fine wine and a piece of cake."

Immediately, among the other oirans vying for the top spot tonight, some of them reacted quickly and walked forward with their qin in their arms: "I will sing a song to wish all the distinguished guests a happy occasion..."

In the private room on the second floor, Zhao Ji smiled and listened to music with his eyes closed.

After a while, Zhao Ji said: "Give me..., no, two flower baskets for singing well."

Liang Xin then asked: "Master, I didn't make you unhappy, did I?"

Zhao Ji shook his head: "It's good. It's rare to see such an episode. I only heard it from my uncle before. Who would have thought that I would see it with my own eyes tonight? It's rare, rare."

Liang Xin didn't understand what she saw with her own eyes, and she didn't even understand what the episode was about just now. She just felt that there was a sudden silence, and then countless guests were cursing.

As for Zhao Ji, he began to recall his uncle.

Wang Shen, who married the princess, was Zhao Ji's teacher when he was young.

Liang Xin was still thinking about who Wang Shen was. When she heard a name, she knew who it was immediately.

The person Su Dongpo's scholar followed later was Wang Shen.

The book boy's name is Gao Qiu.

Liang Xinxin said, Wang Shen is just a low-class scumbag.

As for Zhao Ji, he was still recalling what happened between him and Wang Shen. Liang Xin also understood why Zhao Ji said that he saw it with his own eyes today and that the cold scene just now did not make him unhappy, but rather interesting.

It was the oiran who claimed to be very famous and had received Japanese people.

So, that's it.

Talking about the back hall, Cao Yang knew that Liang Xin had arrived, and she was still dressed as a book boy. He wanted to see who the noble person was, and whether it was the same as he guessed, but he didn't dare to go.

What if I guessed it correctly? There is no benefit in letting the noble person see me at this time.

Therefore, Cao Yang just ordered the shopkeeper to start the show as soon as possible.

In the main hall downstairs, several oirans were begging for rewards and competing to see who was the most popular tonight. The shopkeeper came on stage and said, "Dear guests, tonight, the famous Shishi girl from Bianjing is in the building..."

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