As soon as Zheng Tuoniang's words fell, Lan Shanyou, a fellow acquaintance of Zhenjiang who was sitting next to Wu Zhenliang, asked a little eagerly: "Zheng, do you remember Lan?" ”

Zheng Tuoniang smiled slightly, and said a blessing to Lan Shanyou, and said lightly with her cherry lips: "The little girl naturally remembers that at the end of last year, Tuo Niang and several sisters had a small gathering of tea on the painting boat, and Lord Lan and Grandpa Xu of the Wei Mansion went to the little woman's painting boat to cheer together. ”

When Lan Shanyou heard this, he naturally felt a lot of face, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of triumph, but he still pretended to be reserved and said: "Everyone Zheng has won the award, but it's just a few poems, and I don't dare to praise everyone Zheng." ”

And when the people around heard it, this guy was able to swim by the Qinhuai River with Wei Guogong, which showed that this guy's door was quite wide, and now he looked at Lan Shanyou's eyes differently.

And Yang Feng, who was originally sitting on the side and eating silently, saw that Lan Shanyou was obviously too proud, but he pretended to be reserved, he felt funny for some reason, and unconsciously a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but what he didn't know was that his appearance fell in the eyes of people with a heart.

Just as Lan Shanyou was talking to Zheng Toniang with what he thought was the most elegant smile and kind demeanor, a voice suddenly sounded on the side.

"Lord Wu, Lord Lan, and all the virtuous people, don't patronize and talk to everyone Zheng, and forget our protagonist tonight, Lord Yang. I just got the idea, Lord Yang has drunk several glasses of stuffy wine alone, if it spreads, we will be rude, this is not hospitality. ”

When everyone looked at it, it turned out that Gong Daxian, who was sitting at another table, was talking.

Seeing everyone's eyes cast over, Gong Daxian was secretly proud in his heart, and then said: "Lord Wu, Lord Lan, although the lower official is a military attaché, but he also admires poetry and poetry on weekdays, but his stomach is empty, and he can't always make good sentences. ”

"Good...... All right! ”

"If Lord Yang gives me a poem, tonight's banquet will definitely be greatly enhanced."

Some gentry and officials who don't know what to do can't help but applaud loudly, the literary style of Jiangnan in the late Ming Dynasty was extremely prosperous, whether it was officials, gentry or students at the banquet to chant poems against each other, if there is a good song will be spread throughout the Ming Dynasty in the fastest time, the author of the lyrics and songs will soon be famous all over the world, is that everyone heard Gong Daxian's words after echoing and applauding.

It's just that Wu Zhenliang, Lan Shanyou and some others secretly frowned. Others don't know that they don't know, there are a few military households who are fluent in literature and ink, and you let Yang Feng chant poems on the spot, isn't it a joke to see others. Seeing this, Wu Zhenliang couldn't help but have a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes when he looked at Gong Daxian, it seems that Gong Daxian is still worried about today's events, but Wu Zhenliang, Lan Shanyou and others know that Gong Daxian is making things bad, but they can't speak out against it, otherwise this will be a slap in the face of Yang Feng in public.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Feng's face, and even Zheng Toniang turned her curious gaze to Yang Feng. Zheng Tuoniang is a Qing Dynasty who debuted in Nanjing last year, because she is good at poetry and painting and is naturally beautiful, she caused a sensation in Jinling as soon as she debuted, and was sought after by high-ranking officials and nobles. It's just that because she doesn't know how to please the Qing guests and her words are sharp, it is inevitable to offend some people, a few days ago she offended the third prince of the British government, this third prince clamored to make her look good, and she had to come to the land of a good sister in Zhenjiang Mansion to temporarily avoid the limelight, and she never thought that she would encounter the siege of the Japanese and was trapped in Zhenjiang Mansion.

Originally, Zheng Tuniang thought that once the city was broken, with the appearance of herself and others, it would be difficult to escape the poisonous hands of the Japanese Kou, and she was also ready to commit suicide once the city was broken, and there was no sudden news that the Japanese were wiped out by a Ming army that came to the rescue, after learning the news, Zheng Tuniang was a little unbelievable at first, and then there were many people who said it, and then she believed this fact after hearing the cheers that almost resounded throughout the city, and then the prefect Yamen sent someone to send an invitation, inviting her to perform in the drunken fairy building at night, Zheng Tuniang agreed without thinking, She actually has a curious heart, and she also wants to see the Ming army general who led the team to annihilate the Japanese with her own eyes.

Different from the chorus of applause, Geng Bingyi, Cao Yingmao, Chu Maoguang and other officers who were sitting at a table with angry faces on their faces, others don't know that they don't know? What kind of joke are you kidding, let their thousands of adults chant poems on the spot, what is the difference between this and forcing Zhang Fei to embroider, this Gong Daxian is too bullying.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and slowly stood up, his sharp gaze glared at Gong Daxian, his right hand held the hilt of the knife on his waist, and a killing intent like a substance came out.

Although Gong Daxian is also a military general, he has also fought with the Japanese Invaders, but compared with Yang Feng, it is far behind, you must know that he has seen with his own eyes today how Yang Feng rushed into hundreds of Japanese Criminals and killed a river of blood, once Yang Feng turned his face with him, I am afraid that he will not even be able to catch the other party's knife, at this moment Gong Daxian finally regretted a little, just drink his own wine Why keep teasing the other party, now it's okay, this guy is going to turn his face.

"Lord Yang, slow down!"

"Your Excellency, rest your anger!"

Not only Gong Daxian, but Wu Zhenliang and others were also taken aback. Seeing Yang Feng standing up and holding the handle of the knife in his hand, they also thought that Yang Feng was going to turn his face and make a move, so they stood up one after another to stop Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't make a move, but walked up to Gong Daxian, looked at him condescendingly and sneered: "It's good that Gong Shoubei is disappointed, Yang really doesn't know how to write poetry and songs." However, Yang thought that it was naturally good for poetry and songs to be used to adjust the body and mind, but now that I have the Houjin Tartars outside the Ming Dynasty, and the homeless people and thieves are raging inside, if I talk about poetry and poetry all day long, it will inevitably be a bit of putting the cart before the horse. Yang is not talented, although he doesn't know any poetry and songs, but he also uses the knife and gun in his hand to clear the internal and external troubles for Daming, and earns the credit of sealing his wife and son with the knife and gun in his hand. Master Gong knew that Yang had never enrolled in school, but he insisted on forcing the official to write poems, I don't know what your intentions are? ”

The hall was silent for a while, and many of the gentry officials who had originally echoed it were also a little dumbfounded. Feelings, this Lord Yang from Nanjing doesn't know how to write and ink, so wouldn't they offend this Yang Qianhu by following Gong Daxian just now. Although this Yang Qianhu is an official in Nanjing and has nothing to do with their Zhenjiang Mansion, who is especially willing to offend people for no reason, what does this Gong Daxian want to do?