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The lake in front of me is rippling, the boat is empty floating on the lake, the late autumn wind blows, and the people who blow the vulgar thoughts are gone, and they just want to look up to the sky and howl.
Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Xing looked at the people in the water pavilion, and said lightly: "Some people say that Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, Ben Bo doesn't believe it......"
"Xinghebo!"
Someone in the water pavilion exclaimed.
Fan Jin got up, with a smile on his face and ready to set it off.
Fang Qiyuan was also full of smiles, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
Xu Qing was a little stunned, and then annoyed.
As for those who read, everyone remembered that Fang Xing was deeply trusted by Zhu Di's family at this time, and many people had already turned a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
If you are excited, you will act!
This is the unity of knowledge and action.
As a result, the reserved turned into a smile, even flattery.
Fang Xing looked at these faces, and suddenly gave birth to a surging emotion that the world was turbid and the world was turbid.
"Why are you waiting for today?"
Fang Xing only had Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao behind him, but he stood with his hands in his hands, but he made the people in the water pavilion feel majestic.
This is the power that power brings!
Fan Jin walked out of the water pavilion and said with a smile: "Uncle is here, the little one is very honored."
Today, we are waiting to hold a literary meeting here, and I also invite my uncle to appreciate his face. ” Fang Xing smiled noncommittally, and just when Fan Jin was happy in his heart, he asked, "What good article has been published today?"
How much money was paid?
” His eyes swept over, and no one dared to look at him, including Xia Zheng, who claimed to be either a tanhua or a champion.
The wind blew, blowing Fang Xing's green shirt, and also blowing the hearts of those businessmen.
"How much?"
Fang Xing asked lightly.
"Three......
Thirty-three thousand. ” Xu Qing sweated profusely and said the number, and Fang Qiyuan realized that the situation was wrong.
"Scholarship?
Or is it a thorn?
” Fang Xing's words were like a slap in the face, and the faces of those who read directly hurt in pain.
Wuling teenagers are fighting for their heads, and they don't know how many red silk songs they have!
The businessmen became prostitutes in Fang Xing's eyes, and the scholars were naturally those warblers and swallows.
What a shame!
Fang Xing's gaze swept and he sneered, "Which of you can't get by?"
Talk, Benber immediately paid for it. ” The scholars in the water pavilion couldn't help but be humiliated, and their faces were red.
Are you kidding?
Poor children, the kind of people who can't open the pot at home, how can they have time to come here?
No one will invite them here.
And everyone present today has a fame, even if they were poor before, but at this time they are also small and have nothing to do with the poor.
"After learning the art of literature and martial arts, the goods and the emperor's family, don't you understand the world, don't bury your head in hard study, and sing here?!"
Fang Xing said disdainfully: "Thirty-three thousand, what a big entanglement!"
” "It's almost early winter, how many people inside and outside Beiping City are hungry and cold?
You are talking about it here, I don't know what you can learn?
Benbo also wrote a poem, you can taste it later. ” Fang Xing rarely writes poems, and although the few poems that come out are not gorgeous, they are spicy.
The only normal song is the farewell song sent to Yao Guangxiao.
"It is said that during the Mengyuan period, a merchant, a scholar, a landlord, a woodcutter, and four people hid in the snow in the temple together, and the merchant proposed to compose a poem, and first came a sentence......"
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"Heavy snow fell to the ground."
"The scholar is bent on taking the test for fame, and he took the second sentence, which is all royal ruiqi."
Limerick poetry!
Everyone snickered, but Fang Xing continued sarcastically: "The landlord's family has a lot of money and grain, so I said, why not go for another three years." ” This sentence was not right, Xu Qing, who was relatively familiar with Fang Xing, smiled bitterly secretly, while those who read were in a daze.
What bullshit poetry this is!
"The woodcutter's house can't open the pot, so he waited for the snow to be lighter and go up the mountain to cut wood, he said the last sentence."
Fang Xing said coldly: "Let your mother's bullshit!"
” The autumn wind is getting colder, and the range centered on Fang Xing is silent.
Fang Xing turned around and walked away surrounded by Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao.
The people in the water pavilion were stunned for a long time, and I don't know who muttered: "He has the ability to build bridges and pave roads!"
Who wouldn't say big things here!
” "That's right!
Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back, my generation of scholars ......"
"Uncle has donations every year, soup kitchens are never left behind, as for building bridges and paving roads, Uncle made cement, which was used in the local area as early as possible, so if it comes to charity, no one can compare with him.
It's just that he never preaches it!
” After Xu Qing finished speaking, he arched his hand casually and said: "I am ashamed today, I actually made a battle of will, and Xu said goodbye." ” Xu Qing took the lead, and the southern businessmen followed suit.
"Shopkeeper Xu......"
Fan Jin suddenly felt that he was already in a deep quagmire, and he was desperate to grasp a life-saving straw.
But Xu Qing didn't look back, and then Fang Qiyuan also got up and sighed and said: "Today Fang is wrong, the same surname Fang, the realm of the uncle is a hundred times higher than that of Xia, and I am ashamed of the surname Fang!"
Farewell. ” Fan Jin pulled Fang Qiyuan's sleeve and said in a panic: "Shopkeeper Fang, will Xinghe be ......?"
"Whew!"
Fang Qiyuan tore off his sleeves without hesitation and walked away with the northern merchants.
"This is cutting off the robe and breaking the righteousness!"
Someone exclaimed, and at the same time, the keen people naturally sensed that something was wrong, so they took their leave.
"Where's the money?!
What about the money!
” A scholar stood in the water pavilion, thinking that there was a sum of money that could make him a little rich man and just disappeared, and he couldn't help but jump to his feet and ask.
"Money?
Do you want to be stripped of your fame?
Think about it and go!
” In the blink of an eye, except for his own slaves, there was no one in front of Fan Jin.
Why is that?
Inexplicably why?
” …… And Meng Ying didn't know why, after arriving at the edict, he was locked in a single room, and when the daze was over, he found that there was a sound of reading next door, and the sound seemed to have some impressions.
"Yang Pu?
Lord Yang?
” The sound of reading next door paused, and then Yang Pu's voice came: "Baoding Hou, let's read." ” The sound of reading started again, and Meng Ying was also bent on climbing up the Confucian general, so as soon as she heard it, she knew that it was a university.
Isn't this man crazy?
Meng Ying was shocked in her heart, Yang Pu has been in prison for several years, and he has been reading Bible history?
"Lord Yang, you are ......?"
The sound of reading is still loud, not chaotic at all.
This was because the King of Han was slandered, he was affected by the pond fish, and he was imprisoned for many years, but he can still do this.
Horrible!
Wretched!
The prison was gloomy, Meng Ying gathered her mind and slowly thought about why Zhu Di had to clean himself up.
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Time passed, and when Meng Ying was a little anxious because she couldn't think of it, the Fang family ushered in a bunch of visitors who asked to see her.
Muhua stood on the side, watching Fang Xing bathe the big insects and small insects, which was a way to get close.
"Daddy!
The big worm is going to bite you!
” The potatoes were watered on the side, Ping An was rubbing the insects, and the father and son were happy.
Fang Xing patted the big worm's head away, then wiped the soaphorn water in his hand on its body, rubbed it to make some bubbles, and the potato saw it and went to help.
Ping'an just clumsily bathed the little worm, and the little worm also sat very quietly in the wooden basin, unlike the big worm shaking his body from time to time, splashing Fang Xing and potatoes all over the water.
After bathing the two dogs, Fang Xing asked Tudou He'an to slowly dry the dogs with a towel, he clapped his hands and went to the front yard. 89