At the General Immortals Conference, the most popular person was undoubtedly Yang Shouwen.

But besides Yang Shouwen, the most popular one was Guo Silang of Xianyang. The reason is very simple. He was the only person who wrote the propositional poem at the General Immortals Conference. Although his light was completely covered by Yang Shouwen, it was still seen.

After the General Immortals Association, Guo Silang was proud of his youth, frequently visited and went to the high-gate houses, and became a guest of the nobles.

Guo Silang's real name is Guo Xun and his family is from a wealthy place.

The Guo family in Xianyang is also a merchant family that has risen since the Sui Dynasty. Although it is not as rich as a country, it is also rich.

However, in this era, no matter how rich the family is, it can never escape the word "Shang".

Since entering the Tang Dynasty, the Guo family has tried hard to get rid of the name of "luxury merchants" and hope to become a "luxury family".

But it is not so easy to get rid of the word "Shang". Although the Guo family spent money to buy some official positions, many people in the family were officials in the court, but their foundation was still very weak, and it was inevitable that they would become a laughing stock among others.

Guo Xun is a scholar who was grandly launched by the Guo family.

The Guo family in Xianyang did not ask Guo Xun to join the officialdom, but only wanted Guo Xun to gain a foothold in the scholarly circle.

He did not fantasize about becoming a famous scholar, but he hoped that he could become a guest at the noble family. In this regard, Guo Silang did it! However, his talent and knowledge are not worthy of praise. To put it bluntly, he is a playboy.

However, the book boy beside him, the sword-holder Guo Shiliu, has learned a lot from Guo Silang since he was a child, and has learned a lot from his knowledge and has been outstanding.

Guo Silang made a splash with a song titled Peony at the General Immortals Conference.

Soon, he was valued by a noble prince of the dynasty and was attracted by him.

"Six days ago, the noble son took Guo Silang to the banquet, and at the banquet, he might have met another noble son... Qingzhi said that he might have met. It was Wu Chongxun, the son of the King of Liang, who had a conflict. The two sides fought and invited each other to write poems.

The other party used the partridge music at the banquet as the title. He wrote partridge lyrics and asked Guo Silang to sing the harmony.

But you also know that Guo Silang is ignorant, so how could he sing? In this way, the noble young master will lose face. If the noble young master loses his face, Guo Silang will naturally not be able to live or die. He was captured in the mansion and now he has no idea of ​​life and death."

After Lu Chengzhi finished speaking, he looked at Yang Shouwen.

"These days, Sixteenth is running around Luoyang.

Those who were brothers and brothers of Guo Silang were all closed-door, and they refused to plead for Guo Silang. I recognized Guo Silang in my early years, but although this person was unbearable, I helped me. So Siliu found me to help at the end of his life. But Qingzhi should know my situation, where can I find the way to get the best of the noble children?

But Sixteen is so pitiful. I didn’t see Guo Xun’s face, but saw Sixteen’s loyalty, righteousness and simplicity. So after thinking about it, I had to ask Qingzhi to come forward. With Qingzhi’s current reputation in Luoyang, I couldn’t say that the other party would also give some face.”

Lu Chengzhi's words were very sincere, and he did not have the arrogance of keeping people thousands of miles away that day.

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Chengzhi. He suddenly smiled and said, "Why should I help you?"

"ah?"

"Guo Silang has no self-knowledge. He suffered and his unluckyness was his own fault. What does it have to do with me?"

He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, let me explain it clearly... If it is my friend or my servant who causes trouble outside, I will help you. But you are not my friend, nor are you my servant. Our friendship is far from where I have come forward for you. Why should I cause this trouble for myself?"

"this……"

Lu Chengzhi was speechless and didn't know how to speak.

"You can't find the way. So you ask me.

But I don’t know that this favor is a little less than once. If you ask me to help me, I will help... Haha, Mr. Lu, I’m very embarrassed.”

Yang Shouwen really didn't want to wade into this muddy water because he really didn't know Guo Silang and didn't have such a good relationship with Lu Chengzhi.

"Okay, that's all I have, I have something to do, I'll send you off!"

Yang Shouwen spoke and walked out.

But before he could walk out of the living room, he saw the figure shaking in front of him. Guo Shiliu blocked his way like a ghost, knelt in front of him, and kept touching the ground with his head, and even said, "Please ask Mr. Yang to save my son."

Guo Shiliu was very sincere. His head was knocking on the ground and his forehead was broken, and his blood was scary.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly."

"Young Master, my son offended the big man. If the son doesn't save him, he will die. Please ask the son to save him."

"You are so unreasonable. I don't know your son, so why should I save him?"

Guo Shiliu was stunned, but then he kowtowed again.

Seeing this situation, Lu Chengzhi knew that he was a little reckless when he came today.

He sighed, stepped forward to stop Guo Shiliu and helped him up.

"Young Master Yang, it was Mr. Lu who was reckless. Please forgive me for offending."

He turned his head and said to Guo Shiliu, the sword-holder, "Sixteen, stop talking, let's go back first and think of other solutions."

Guo Shiliu looked sad and tears flashed in his eyes.

He is really desperate!

If Guo Silang cannot be saved, what kind of face will he have to live in the world?

However, he also knew that Yang Shouwen did not have moral integrity to help him, but Yang Shouwen was also his only hope now.

Apart from Yang Shouwen, he didn't know who to help.

"Young Master Yang..."

"Sixteen, stop talking. We shouldn't have troubled Mr. Yang today."

Lu Chengzhi said, dragging Guo Shiliu away.

Yang Shouwen watched them walk out of the door, but did not speak up to try to keep them.

"Yang Chou'er!"

"The villain is here."

"Go and find out what the situation is, and which young master Guo Silang offended?"

"Here!"

"Fugui also goes with him and get familiar with the situation in Luoyang."

Fei Fugui and Yang Chou'er took the order and left. Yang Shouwen stood at the door of the living room for a moment, shook his head and turned around and left.

He doesn't want to be that kind of Virgin, nor does he need to be a Virgin.

There are so many big shots in Luoyang City, so he can't mess with him.

Besides, what does Guo Silang have to do with him? He and Guo Silang have never met each other, and it is not worth causing trouble for such a person. Humph, if Lu Chengzhi is willing to serve, it is another saying.

But I have to say that Guo Shiliu is very good!

Although it was only the first time we met, Yang Shouwen had a good sense of Guo Shiliu. When he kowtowed and pleaded with mercy just now, he was sincere and was definitely not a false act. He was a loyal and righteous person. He could write poems and had good literary talent. The song "Inscription of Peony" at the General Immortals' Meeting that day was indeed good. To this day, Yang Shouwen has not forgotten it, and he always recited it in private and read it late.

A kind of beauty comes out of the aft, but loses peaches and plums to get a good reputation. Who can tell the heavens and men that from then on, move closer to Taiqing?

The beauty, arrogance and fragrance of peonies are all included, and there is also a kind of loneliness that is transcendent and fragrant. With this poem alone, Yang Shouwen felt that Guo Shiliu could occupy a place in the Tang Dynasty poem. However, he just stopped him, but he showed unusual skills. With Yang Shouwen's skills, he did not realize how Guo Shiliu was blocking him.

It’s not that Guo Shiliu beat him. If he fought, Yang Shouwen would not have lost.

But this skill is indeed good.

He is both civil and military, and knows loyalty and righteousness. He is a talent!

Unfortunately, it belongs to someone else!

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh.

"Shizi, look at the road!"

Just as he was pondering, he walked out of the courtyard facing Yang and almost collided with Yang Shouwen.

She held Yiyue in her arms, followed by Bajie, with a look of anger on her face, and said softly: "Yizi, what are you thinking? Why are you not staying alone?"

"How can you be absent?"

When January saw Yang Shouwen, he immediately yelled and reached out his hand.

Now in January, some simple syllables can be made, such as ‘ah’, ‘oh’ and so on.

"Da Da!"

When Yang Shouwen brought her over, two strange syllables suddenly appeared in his mouth. Yang Shouwen was startled and almost let go. He widened his eyes and looked at Yan Yue in his arms and said, "Yeyue, what did you call me just now?"

January grinned and smiled.

"Dad...puff!"

I don’t know where the little girl learned the movie, so she whispered at Yang Shouwen.
Chapter completed!