Dapeng rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away

In the same elegant room at Longmen Inn, Ji Chen and Zhao Guangrong sat opposite each other.

There are four dishes, one soup, a pot of bamboo leaves and two wine glasses on the table.

Behind Zhao Guangrong, stood an old man with a skinny face, like a shadow, silent.

Ji Chen has long been accustomed to the old man's presence.

He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal energy or true energy in the old man's body.

But he felt a deep pressure on the old man. The feeling he gave Ji Chen about this old man could only be described in four words: unfathomable!

If your guess is correct, this old man should be Zhao Guangrong's protector.

"The world is full of turmoil, and the world is in full swing."

"While talking and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, he was so drunk that he couldn't win."

"I lift my sword and swing it astride a horse, like a bird frightened into flight."

"Everything in the world is like a tide, and I can only sigh about the rivers and lakes."

"Good poetry, good poetry, simply the poetry of the ages,"

Zhao Guangrong kept reciting this poem. The more he read it, the more he felt that this poem was smooth and fluent, describing the disputes and desolation of the world.

He also told all about the danger and darkness in the court, as well as his current situation.

The court is like the rivers and lakes, and is even more dangerous than the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Ji is not only talented in martial arts, but also has such outstanding literary talent! It really amazes me!"

His admiration was sincere. Who would have thought that a fierce monk who knew how to be reckless all day long could actually write poems that would last forever.

"A clever hand can get it by chance, but he can't reach the palace of elegance!"

Ji Chen was really ashamed, so he could only say sorry to Li Bai in his heart for having given you a poem for nothing.

"If you can't reach the level of elegance, then we, the scholars, will have to shame our ancestors."

Ji Chen:???

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Guangrong changed the topic to Ji Chen's impeachment memorial.

"Brother Ji, your impeachment memorial really amazes me."

Zhao Guangrong was indeed amazed. In his opinion, Ji Chen's impeachment of Dongchang was just a child's play.

Because this is simply a straw to shake the tree, but what I didn't expect was that not only did he succeed in impeachment, but he also moved a large number of people from Dongchang.

"The main reason is that the big boss above is too powerful, I just handed him a knife!"

Ji Chen said politely, but he didn't expect that this twist would cause such a big disturbance. Originally, he just wanted to show off to Dongchang and disgust those sissies, so that you wouldn't have to interfere with my Jin Yiwei every two days.

"Brother Ji, you are too polite. What you handed over was not a simple knife. It was simply a boning knife. It directly cut off one of Dongchang's fingers. This time it was enough to cause them pain for a while.

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"But in this way, Dongchang is completely offended. There is no room for detours. Those people are very small-minded. Brother Ji must be more careful in the future."

No one knows the people in the court better than him. Ji Chen's outstanding talent has attracted the attention of some people. Not only is his martial arts talent outstanding, but his literary talent is also so outstanding. Especially this book in Dongchang, which shows his extraordinary talent.

The city and means are deep enough.

Once such a person grows up, he is very scary. Maybe he does not act as a threat now, but some people always like to nip danger in the cradle.

Especially Jin Yiwei's rival faction. Since he can't be used by me, I can't let him be used by you.

"Thank you for reminding me, General." Ji Chen raised his glass to Zhao Guangrong. After putting down his glass, he continued: "Anyway, I've offended him to death, even without this trick."

He is very tolerant. Since he is an enemy, he should not be afraid of offending him. As long as he seizes an opportunity, he will kill him directly without hesitation.

Even if you don't kill him, he will kill you.

As for what the consequences will be after cutting it, don't worry about it. Cut it first and then talk about it. Once the warrior has any scruples, he will use the rat weapon.

No matter how many storms he makes, I will fight with my sword until the sky clears up.

"Don't call me General, it's too awkward. How much older am I than you? If Brother Ji doesn't mind, you can call me brother."

Zhao Guangrong spoke with the intention of wooing him, which was a sign of goodwill.

"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful. Big brother is on top. I'll give you another drink, stupid brother."

Ji Chen did not refuse. Since someone took the initiative to express goodwill, he would accept it first. As for whether to cooperate later, it depends on the situation.

"Children of Jianghu, there is no need to be so polite."

Zhao Guangrong raised his glass and drank it all with Ji Chen.

After putting down the wine glass, Zhao Guangrong said: "Brother Ji, don't worry too much about Dongchang. This time, the Minister of the Ministry of War was rescued because of your trick. The Minister will definitely not give up after suffering such injustice. Dongchang's life will not be easy."

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"You saved Lord Shangshu. Several generals in the Ministry of War have a favorable impression of Brother Ji. Even if Dongchang really comes to trouble you in the future, the Ministry of War will support you."

No, this is where the benefits come, Ji Chen thought to himself.

If you don't take advantage of it, then you are a bastard. Especially now that you are single and weak, having more friends will give you more protection.

Zhao Guangrong took out a sign from his arms and placed it in front of Ji Chen.

"Brother Yu, although I don't have much power, I still have some connections in the capital. If Brother Ji comes to the capital in the future, he can use this sign to find Brother Yu, so that Brother Yu can fulfill his duty as a landlord."

"Brother Zhao is leaving?" Ji Chen was a little surprised.

"The Minister of War has come out. The trouble in Beimang will be solved soon, and I will be transferred back to the capital."

There were some things that he couldn't tell Ji Chenming.

Now that the Minister of War has come out, many things are involved, and he must return to the capital.

"In this case, I wish Brother Zhao a bright future in advance. The roc will rise with the wind in one day and soar to ninety thousand miles."

By the way, I plagiarized two lines from Li Bai's poems. Anyway, I plagiarized them all. It doesn't matter if I plagiarize them twice more. So many people are plagiarizing, and I am not the only one who is plagiarizing.

Ji has already guessed Zhao Guangrong's identity. If he returns to the capital this time, he may be murderous at every step.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

"What a poem! What a poem!"

Zhao Guangrong was surprised again and kept repeating these two lines of poetry. The more he read them, the more he liked them. It was very appropriate for the occasion and very suitable for him.

He knew that Ji Chen already knew his identity.

Ji Chen also knew that he knew and knew his identity.

Zhao Guangrong also knew that he knew, he knew, and he knew his identity.

No one said anything.

The two gradually started talking about the situation between North Korea and China and then about literary talent.

Ji Chen's writing is not deep, most of it is spoken by Zhao Guangrong, and he occasionally interjects a sentence, which always arouses Zhao Guangrong's surprise.

There is no way, five thousand years of cultural heritage is there.

Read 300 Tang poems by heart, and you can recite them even if you don’t know how to compose them!

This meal was once again drunk until dark. Ji Chen was already a little tipsy when he left the Longmen Inn.

After Ji Chen left, the old man behind Zhao Guangrong said: "His Highness plans to put the chess on him."

"Let's take a gamble! Let's see how far he can go."

"Everyone thought that I gave up. Everyone thought that the Minister of War had chosen neutrality. Ha! No one can stand alone in the fight for the throne, and the Minister of War is no exception."

"Who is willing to give up the throne and fight with heaven, people, and yourself? If you don't fight, you will die. I don't want to die, so I can only fight."

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