The Jiedushi of Jiannan Road was one of the top ten military governors of the Tang Dynasty. In terms of power, he controlled almost all the military, political, civil and financial power in Jiannan Road. He was the undisputed number one figure. It is said that he was the Jiedushi of Jiannan Road.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the emperor is a native.

After the secret agent revealed Xian Yu Zhongtong's identity, Gu Qing was shocked for a long time.

This is the first time he has seen such a prominent figure. Although he is a time traveler, he is still a time traveler without physics plug-ins. When he saw this Tu Emperor, Gu Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, especially since he had tricked them into entering the world in the morning.

He went deep into the mountains and was almost eaten by a wolf. Theoretically, as long as Xianyu Zhongtong gave an order, Gu Qing would be cut into pieces in an instant.

What can Gu Qing do when a person named Xianyu is actually not that salty, and is even a prince with a prominent official position?

Apart from saluting, what else can we do? There is a huge difference in status. How many ranks are there between the village hegemon and the Jiedushi?

Gu Qing is not a fool. He will not show his uniqueness with an arrogant attitude in front of the powerful. That is called death.

"Gu Qing, my dear boy, I would like to pay my respects to Commander Xian Yujie." Gu Qing bowed and saluted honestly.

Song Gensheng was startled by Xian Yu Zhongtong's identity and hurriedly followed suit.

Xian Yu Zhongtong was not in a good mood. He had been fooled by Gu Qing and wandered around the mountains all day. He was tired, hungry and embarrassed. If it weren't for the magnanimous magnanimity, he would have ordered Gu Qing to be killed a hundred times.

"Forgive me, you... stay away from me!" Xianyu Zhongtong glared at Gu Qing with anger still lingering.

Gu Qing had no choice but to take a few steps back.

Pointing at Gu Qing, Xian Yuzhong said: "I ask you, we have no grudges against you, why did you deceive us into the mountains when we met?"

Gu Qing said honestly: "The commander-in-chief has many followers. When he entered the village, he called for Song Gensheng by name. I thought that the person who came was evil, so I deceived you. Although the heart of a villain is like a gentleman, he does not have any malicious intentions."

The clerk next to him burst into tears. He was the one who suffered the most from being deceived this time.

"It's not malicious? Do you know how miserable we are?"

Gu Qing's eyes were sympathetic and sincere: "I didn't know before I lied to you, but now I know."

Xian Yu Zhongtong took a deep breath and tried to keep himself as a powerful person. The current official administration in the Tang Dynasty is a bit chaotic, especially in the feudal towns, but the foundation of the prosperous age is still there. On the surface, it is still extremely enlightened and prosperous, and it is impossible for officials to treat civilians at will.

Swords facing each other.

"That's all, let's not mention this matter." Xianyu Zhongtong glared at Gu Qing angrily again. When he turned to look at Song Gensheng, his expression suddenly became as pure as spring breeze, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Are you Song Gensheng?"

"That's right, boy."

Xianyu Zhongtong had a smile on his face, looking as if he was looking at his own son who had made a fortune: "Yesterday when you wrote that long and short sentence in the Qingcheng County restaurant, I was there at the time. I have to say, it is really a good sentence, haha, it seems

A place with beautiful mountains and rivers must have talented people..."

In order to highlight that Song Gensheng was indeed a talented person, Xianyu Zhongtong pointed at Gu Qing maliciously and said: "You are much better than him. I am confused. Why are there such big differences in the lives of young men from the same village?

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Gu Qing's eyelids twitched.

Song Gensheng looked desolate, raised his head and sighed sadly.

Xianyu Zhongtong looked at the expressions of the two of them in confusion and said, "What did I say wrong?"

Gu Qing said hurriedly: "Jie Shuai is right. This boy is indeed far behind Song Gensheng. In the future, he will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Gensheng suddenly grabbed Gu Qing's sleeve and looked at him firmly: "Let me tell you."

Gu Qing was stunned, knowing what he was going to say. He hesitated for a moment, sighed, and took two steps back slowly.

Song Gensheng paid tribute to Yu Zhongtong in Korea and said: "Commander Jie, I am guilty, and you must admit it to the commander-in-chief."

Xianyu Zhongtong raised his eyebrows: "What's your crime?"

"The crime of deceiving the world and stealing my reputation. The Mid-Autumn Festival poem in the restaurant was not written by me, but by Gu Qing on the Mid-Autumn Festival night of this year. Just because I wanted to be an official, Gu Qing gave the poem to me in order to help me, and asked him to use it to support his scholars.

Lin Zhiwang will pave the way for becoming an official in the future."

After Song Gensheng finished speaking, he seemed to have lifted a heavy burden from his heart. He took a long breath, relaxed mentally and physically, and showed the most relaxed smile he had seen in the past few days.

Xianyu Zhongtong and Mu Bin were stunned and looked at Gu Qing in shock.

"Did you compose the Mid-Autumn Festival poem?" Xianyu Zhongtong asked, feeling that his brain was running out of energy.

Gu Qing glanced at Song Gensheng, and then said helplessly: "Yes, it was just a joke, it was funny."

Xianyu Zhongtong looked at him in disbelief: "Did you really do it? You look like this...can you write such wonderful long and short sentences?"

Gu Qing used a smile to cover up the galloping mmp in his heart.

What does "you look like this" mean? I'm much more handsome than Song Gensheng, okay? If you're blind, should you consider donating it to charity?

In an instant, his impression of Xian Yu Zhongtong dropped to freezing point. He felt a little guilty for deceiving them into the mountains, but suddenly he found that the guilt in his heart had disappeared.

Song Gensheng hurriedly explained: "Jie Shuai, the Mid-Autumn Festival poem was indeed written by Gu Qing. I was also present that night and saw with my own eyes that this poem came from Gu Qing's mouth."

Xianyu Zhongtong suddenly felt embarrassed. What he said just now, "Why are the differences between human beings so big?" was immediately slapped in the face by the cruel fact. In a daze, he could even see a big invisible hand fanning his cheek silently.

, the bang bang bang is very rhythmic.

Suspicious eyes looked over Gu Qing's face repeatedly, and Xian Yu Zhongtong said reluctantly: "Can you write a Mid-Autumn Festival poem? Why do I always feel uneasy? That long and short sentence has a lofty intention, full of worries and long-lasting feelings, and it cannot be written by anyone who is not an open-minded person.

, is your unhappy look because you are too worried?"

Gu Qing sighed and fell silent.

Not only does this man not know how to chat, he can't even speak human words. If he were not the governor, there would be as many people trying to kill him as crucian carp crossing the river. Everyone would rush to get rid of him first.

It’s strange, how did this so-deserved mouth manage to get along so well in Chang’an, and was even promoted to the position of Jiedushi? Do all the monarchs and ministers in Chang’an City like this style of chatting?

Xianyu Zhongtong's eyes suddenly became very strange.

Until now, he still doesn't believe that the person who wrote the Mid-Autumn Festival poem is Gu Qing. The main reason is that Gu Qing gave him such a bad impression. He was tricked into the mountains by a country boy and almost couldn't get out. If this matter spreads to Chang'an, I'm afraid it will become a

The laughingstock of kings and ministers.

"I have repeatedly read the Mid-Autumn Festival poem, and I am deeply impressed by the lofty artistic conception and the exquisite use of words in the poem. I only look at the meaning of the poem. The person who can write this poem is at least a person who is not confused. After tasting all kinds of things in the world, his mood has changed.

You can do it, but you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can you possibly do it?"

Gu Qing was getting a little impatient. Even though he was a great official, he couldn't keep worrying about this matter forever.
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