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　　 Zhao Juzhen and the official of the prefect’s residence, as well as dozens of local officials from Wu County hurried to the lakeside ferry.

　　 but saw a low-key and unobtrusive big ship has docked.

　　 The official ship carried by the imperial imperial envoy did not play the banner of imperial imperial envoy. Obviously, he was also afraid of being robbed by water bandits on the surface of Taihu Lake.

　　 Zhao Juzhen guessed in his heart the intention of the imperial adult who came here. He was afraid that he wanted to make a fortune. He was not happy, but it was inconvenient to offend. As usual, he ordered officials of all sizes to line up by the lake to greet him.

　　 On this big ship, two officials walked down side by side while laughing and talking. The one wearing official robes was the imperial envoy Wang Shoucheng, and the other was a middle-aged scholar, Jiangzhou Sima.

　　 Dozens of other attendants, entourages, and guards followed.

　　 Zhao Juzhen and Wu Jun all officials were puzzled when they saw this scene. The imperial envoy was the celebrity in front of his majesty. Then Jiangzhou Sima was a local official, why did they walk together?

　　 "Master Zhao! Congratulations, this imperial envoy was ordered by His Majesty to inspect the situation of the bandits. I just arrived and heard the good news about the suppression of the whale gang water bandits. I came to congratulate you!"

　　 Wang Qingchao laughed.

　　 Zhao Juzhen gave a salute and said with a smile: "Master Wang is struggling all the way, hard work!"

"By the way, this is Lord Bai who was demoted to Jiangzhou by your majesty. He heard that the water bandits in Wu Jun were very serious. It happened that Benqin was on a mission to Wu Jun, so he went south together to see Wu Jun’s banditry. How serious is it."

　　 Wang Qinchai pointed to the scholar in the green shirt next to him, and smiled and introduced to both sides. "This is the Four Scholars of the Zhao family, the youngest Master Zhao Juzhen!"

　　 "I'm just passing by here to take a look at the banditry by the way. Soon, I will take a boat along the Yangtze River to Jiangzhou to take a job, Master Zhao doesn't need to mind."

　　 The scholar in blue shirt smiled and nodded slightly to Zhao Juzhen. His official position is several grades lower than Zhao Juzhen's prefect, but his expression is very indifferent. After hearing the name of Zhao Juzhen, the famous Zhao Juzhen, he still regards Zhao Juzhen as an ordinary person.

　　He came from Chang'an City and did not wear official uniforms on his way to Jiangzhou to serve as Sima.

　　Jiangzhou is located in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River in Wujun, Jiangxi, and has jurisdiction over three counties. Once Wu County's whale gang rebellion spreads and sweeps across Wu County, it will inevitably threaten the Jiangzhou area not far upstream.

　　 So, he stopped by and went south to Wu County with the imperial envoy, wanting to see with his own eyes how serious the banditry in Wu County is. After going to Jiangzhou and taking office, he also prepared for the navy to suppress the bandits early.

　　 "Sir Bai?"

　　 Zhao Juzhen was a little stunned to the scholar in the blue shirt, and he was even more puzzled. How did your Majesty's imperial commissioner go with a Sima who was demoted to Jiangzhou by your Majesty.

　　 Jiangzhou Sima, a senior staff member of the Jiangzhou governor, is of the sixth grade, and his salary is quite high, but he does not have much real power. It is often the minister who was reprimanded by the court and received the title treatment.

　　 is several levels lower than his four-ranked prefect, let alone compared with the imperial commissioner of the imperial court.

　　 But this Wang Qinchai introduced Lord Bai, he seemed very happy and did not shy away from it. I even feel that being demoted to Jiangzhou is not a bad thing, but a good thing worth boasting about.

　　Is not afraid that this matter will reach the capital and make your majesty angry? !

　　 "Master Zhao, you haven't guessed who this Master Bai is?"

　　 Wang Qin sent to see Zhao Juzhen’s face full of doubts, he couldn’t help but laughed: “Who else can! Of course I am the great poet Bai Juyi, the leader of the new Yuefu poetry circle, who is full of my name in the Tang Dynasty.

　　 Some time ago, our elder Bai spoke bluntly, and made his majesty displeased, saying, ‘this kid, I was promoted to sit on the position of high-ranking official, but he always irritated me. I really can’t stand him. Go, go to Jiangzhou for a few days to eat Jiangfeng, sober and sober. ’. So we sent this great talent who was deeply favored by the emperor to Jiangzhou. "

　　 The imperial commissioner talked about this joke that spread throughout Chang'an City, and laughed, really happy.

　　 Bai Juyi!

　　 Two pieces of "Song of Everlasting Regret" and "Selling Charcoal Weng", the famous White Master of Tang Dynasty!

Zhao Juzhen's face changed in shock, and she quickly stepped forward to greet him, holding Bai Juyi's hand tightly, and said with great excitement: "Oh~Yeah~~, Lord Bai Juyi! Zhao has clumsy eyes, and I have been admiring him for a long time! I have been reading Lord Bai day and night. For his masterpieces, I often cry late at night, and I just wish I could talk to adults in person."

　　 The super-literati poet of the Tang Dynasty suddenly appeared in front of him like this, and he was surprised that the prefect was at a loss for a while.

　　 This is really happy events again and again.

　　Only the front foot extinguished the water bandits of the giant whale gang, and the back foot met the literati of the Tang Dynasty.

　　 He, the fourth grade official of the prefect of Wu Jun, couldn't get into your majesty's eyes. Compared with the celebrity in front of your majesty, the moon-like poet of the Tang Dynasty, it was simply the light of fireflies, dim and colorless.

"Lord Bai's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", "Yang has a young girl who has grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir. It is hard to abandon her natural beauty, and she was once elected to the side of the emperor. Looking back, she smiles, and there is no color in the sixth palace. .... I wish to be a wing bird in the sky, and a branch in the earth. Forever and forever, this hatred will last forever.', I won the appreciation of your majesty, and I want to use it before the imperial court.

　　 Another "Selling Charcoal Weng", ‘the face is dusty and smokey, and the temples are gray and ten fingers are black. Where can I get the money from selling charcoal? The clothes on the body and the food in the mouth. The poor shirt is single, worrying and wishing for the cold. A foot of snow outside the city at night, Xiao drove a charcoal car to the ice. I wrote all the people’s hardships, and the world’s scholars shed tears to their hearts! "

　　 Zhao Juzhen was at a loss for a moment with excitement, holding Bai Juyi's hand tightly, looking up at Bai Juyi, admiringly said: "Master Bai is relieved. Your Majesty is only momentarily annoyed by your outspoken advice, so he will deliberately deport you to Jiangzhou.

　　Wait for you to write the last excellent poem. His Majesty thinks of your good, I am afraid that he will rush you to Changan again. The future is bright, still above my little fourth-rank prefect. "

　　 "Let’s go to Gusu City, Zhao will pick up the dust for Lord Bai and the imperial commissioner!"

　　 Zhao Juzhen hurriedly ordered the magistrate Wang behind him, "Major Wang, go to Gusu City, and arrange a banquet for the wind and dust yourself!"

　　 In this banquet, of course, you must send the magistrate of the king who is the best at slacking horses. It can be done beautifully, which pleases the two adults.

　　 Zhao Juzhen didn't even think about it, that he still has the time to reuse it to the magistrate of Wang County.

The county magistrate Wang flushed, and nodded with excitement, "Yes! The next officials must make arrangements! Pick one of the most lively and best places in Gusu City, for the white and imperial adults! Let the three! Your lord is satisfied!"

　　The admiration and admiration of the magistrate of the king's magistrate's face is full of excitement and excitement. It is a hundred times more excitement than seeing an imperial envoy.

　　 A scholar of Datang, no one knows Bai Juyi, the leader of the literary world!

　　 That is the idol of his little county magistrate, and he unexpectedly drove to Gusu City. He, Gusu county magistrate, would have to use his lifelong methods to please this poetic leader.

　　 Maybe Master Bai is overjoyed and writes him into the poem with ease, then Wang Hengtong will be passed down through the ages.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 The county magistrate's head turned sharply, and suddenly he slapped his thigh with excitement, thinking of a wonderful place.

　　 Gusu City Yanyulou, is about to host an oiran meeting, lively, festive and prosperous, all the oiranes are in full bloom. The most suitable for this Lord Bai Juyi Bai, as well as Lord imperial envoy, to catch the wind and dust.

Correct!

　　 On the third floor of Yanyu Building, set up a banquet to watch the biggest oiran event in Wu County. It is sure to satisfy the three adults.

　　...

　　 Zhao Juzhen asked the navy captains to deal with the rest of the banditry on the west Dongtingshan island, welcomed Sima Baijuyi of Jiangzhou and the imperial commissioner, and took a boat to Gusu City.

Along the way, three adults talked about the details of the suppression of bandits~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhao Juzhen mentioned that in the battle to suppress the giant whale gang, the government coalition forces were almost killed by the Hanshan demon, the white-faced scholar Liu Hong, and the white lotus teacher Mao Zi Yuansan. The bandit leader was defeated, and a Su Shangxian appeared, who turned the tide in one fell swoop and turned defeat into victory.

　　 "We Datang... really have people who cultivate immortality?"

　　 When Bai Juyi and Wang Qincha heard this, they were both deeply shocked and somewhat unbelievable. They had also heard of the fairy stories in the legend, and they didn't expect to appear in their lives.

　　 "If I hadn't seen it in person, I wouldn't believe it either."

　　 Zhao Juzhen sighed.

　　 Halfway through, Zhao Juzhen suddenly received an arson case outside Gusu city from his officials. The arson is minor, but because it involves the Hanshan Taoist temple, it must be reported to the prefect.

"Master Taishou, Hanshan Taoist Temple was burnt, and those little Taoist priests who stayed in Taoist Temple scattered like birds. Someone saw that it was set on fire by a Qingshan disciple of Yaowang Gang. This Hanshan Taoist Temple should have been set on fire. It was the government that came to the door to seal it up. It was just a step too late. I didn’t expect it to be burned. How should I deal with this case?”

　　 The official asked.

Zhao Juzhen was stunned and somewhat regretful: "Hanshan Taoist Temple is the nest of the Hanshan Demon Tao. This fire burned the Hanshan Taoist Temple, and this is what Su Shangxian did... Let him go, it is just an ordinary fire incident. Disposal, order the water department to hurry up and put out the fire!"

　　 This Hanshan Taoist temple is an ancient temple dating back four to five hundred years. Outside the west gate of Gusu City, many famous poets of the Tang Dynasty have left calligraphy and treasure monuments in the Taoist temple. Actually, the real man Hanshan has only become a watcher in the last few decades, and it would be a shame to burn.

　　 But, if you burn it, let it burn. Who would dare to care about what Su Shangxian wanted to do. His four-rank prefect, he has to be respectful in front of Su Shangxian, and maybe he will still rely on Su Shangxian in the future.