Smuggler of Two Worlds

The contest of impromptu poetry in the teahouse finally came to an end.

The three youngsters of Jinling City have no face to continue staying in Heyang City.

I asked Chen Ang and learned that Chen Ang was planning to live in Heyang City for a while. The three youngsters were not in the mood to persuade them. They directly led the guards to sit on the horse, and then went on without stopping. Heyang City went outside.

They want to leave this place quickly.

Stay longer, even for an instant, it will make them feel uncomfortable.

Lu Xuezhen and Dong Fangshu have already sneaked away.

Continuing to stay is just inviting humiliation to oneself. Of course, you have to take advantage of Jiang Fan’s effort to get out of the way quickly.

As for the other youngsters of Heyang City, they have regarded Jiang Fan as a hero.

It is conceivable that, in a short time, everything that happened in the teahouse today will be well known in Heyang City.

The Young Lady who are obviously the official family, seem to want to give their handkerchiefs to Jiang Fan, but these ideas are all in Lin Wanqing’s cold eyes and they fail.

After chatting with these youngsters for a while, I took these youngsters out of the teahouse, Jiang Fan smiled and said to Chen Ang: “My eldest man, can I arrange your board and lodging for you? You really made a lot of blessings. It’s not as good as the old man. Your expenses during your time in Heyang will be counted on me?”

“It’s an old man shit, you rely on yourself The ability to earn has nothing to do with the old man.”

Chen Ang glared at Jiang Fan and then said: “You don’t need to worry about it. When the old man was teaching at the Imperial College of Supreme Learning, Your Majesty’s salary is generous enough. Over the years, I have accumulated a lot so that I can’t afford to spend room and board.”

“Cough cough, that’s okay, sir, you just want to be happy In that case, I will invite the old man to eat at the bar at night. There are still some things. I need to go to the Government Office to handle some official duties. During these hours, I can’t stay with the old man.”

Jiang Fan leaned forward and said.

“Official affairs? Government Office? What? You are still an official?”

Chen Ang asked in amazement.

“Let the old man laugh, I am now the City Commander of Heyang City, and I am actually quite busy normally.”

Jiang Fan said without changing his face.

Lin Wanqing on the side could not help curl one’s lip, and expressed disdain for Jiang Fan’s self-evaluation of being’normally busy’.

“Heyang City Commander? You?”

Chen Ang stared wide-eyed, and stared at Jiang Fan for a while, only then muttered: “How could it be so young? …Become the City Commander of Heyang City? Are you…you are from the Prince of Wu’s Manor?”

“Old man, I am…my own person.”

Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Chen Ang frowned, after taking a deep look at Jiang Fan, he nodded and said: “Since it is the City Commander of Heyang City, it will be very busy. Go back to the Government Office and don’t stay here. The old man was wasting time. The old man went to find an Inn to live in. In the evening, remember to find the old man for a drink. As the City Commander of Heyang, you shouldn’t find the old man?”

“Don’t worry, when the Government Office gets the value, I will come and look for the old man.”

Jiang Fan owed himself and led Lin Wanqing out of the restaurant.

Chen Ang continued to sit in the teahouse and drank another pot of tea. Then he walked out of the teahouse leisurely and found an Inn nearby. After he settled down, he thought it was still early , Came to Inn’s lobby.

I randomly found an empty table to sit down, called the Inn’s shop assistant, ordered some snacks, and took out a ticket with the usual denomination and placed it on the table.

“Have you heard the name Jiang Fan?”

Chen Ang looked at the shop Xiaoer and said.

The shop Xiaoer was stunned, then greedily glanced at the money ticket on the table, swallowed, cautiously said: “Old Master, are there any specific features? After all, this name is too It’s a bit more common, let’s not talk about it, our new Lord City Commander in Heyang City is also called Jiang Fan.”

“You Heyang City, don’t you have an annual Fujiang Gardens poetry meeting? At the Fujiang Gardens Poetry Conference that just ended this year, several old men from Heyang City were rated as the number one poet in Great Zhou, and he was named Jiang Fan, right?”

Chen Ang didn’t answer’City Commander’.

Because normally speaking, I am afraid that not many people in Heyang City know that Jiang Fan who shines at Fujiang Gardens Poetry Fair is actually City Commander Jiang Fan!

One is that the name taboo is really ordinary, and the other is that there are very few people who have the opportunity to see Jiang Fan in person.

“Oh! Old Master, who you are talking about! Of course I know! Great Zhou is the number one poem! We can actually produce a character like this in the North, it is the entire Heyang Proud!”

Dian Xiaoer said proudly.

“It’s good to know, copy all the poems he wrote in Fujiang Gardens and give me a copy. The usual money is considered to be the money for poems. No matter how much is left, it is yours. “

Chen Ang pointed to the money ticket on the table and said.

The shop Xiaoer was overjoyed, quickly picked up the money ticket, leaned toward Chen Ang and said: “Old Master, wait a minute, I will bring it with you soon.”

After finishing speaking, I ran out of Inn in a hurry.

The dim sum was very fast, Chen Ang had not eaten two bites, the shop Xiaoer ran back in the wind, and put a booklet on Chen Ang’s table.

“Old Master, this booklet contains all the poems that Jiang Fan has written so far. Can you please see if you can be satisfied?”

Dian Xiaoer said with a flattering face with a smile.

Chen Ang froze, picked up the booklet, and after looking back and forth, he asked strangely: “Is this printed by Jiang Fan?”

“Huh? Of course not. It was done by booksellers in the city. After the masters commented that Jiang Fan’s poems were the best in Great Zhou, the booksellers secretly began to print this booklet privately, and then sold them on the street. Then Jiang Fan should simply not know such a thing. The cost of a booklet is five cents, and it sells well and makes a lot of money.” The shop Xiaoer explained with a smile.

“I see, it’s all about you, let’s go on.”

Chen Ang waved his hand and watched Xiao Er happily ran away, then opened the booklet.

Immediately afterwards, the first poem I saw in the eye made Chen Ang subconsciously hold his breath!

The two eyes stared at the booklet unblinkingly, while instinctively chanted softly.

The more I watched, the more shocked, and the more I watched, the more intoxicated. Chen Ang held this booklet for a moment, and even had a certain illusion.

It seems that what he holds in his hand is the whole world!

I don’t know how long I watched it. He read every poem on the booklet many times, until he could fully recite the booklet.

Then she cherished and put it in her arms.

Chen Ang took a long breath. After reading these poems, it made him feel as if he was pouring cold water on his head in the dog days, so heartily and heartily!