At the intersection of Jingzhong Street and Mugu Street, there is a seven-storey attic, which is called "Boyou Building", the quaint building of red bricks and green tiles is towering, and is sprinkled by the golden sunshine, plated with a layer of pale gold, so it adds a bit of hazy and mysterious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Boyou Building is the tallest building in Xicheng, if you stand on the top floor, the entire Xicheng will be in view, whether it is the mountains in the distance, or the flow of people under the attic, all are overlooked.

"I can see it clearly. The young man in blue lying on the railing of the top floor, laughing like playing, overlooking the flow of people downstairs.

"Ju Tong----- this Boyou Building is like a treasure trove, you see people from all over the world coming in this direction, how do you feel in your heart?"

The young man in blue stood up straight, and his previously blocked face was also revealed, more than seven feet tall, with a fair face, his red lips pursed gently, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling playfully.

The eyebrows are like a sword, the eyes are like a peach, at first glance it is a beautiful woman, but again, the eyes are like torches, but at the same time, it is heroic and compelling, but it also gives people a sense of imminence, which makes people inexplicably daunting.

However, when I looked at it again, the Ling Qi disappeared like a cloud without a trace, and I only felt that although the young man was beautiful, he could not play with it, and he could appreciate his beauty and enjoy it from a distance.

The person who was called the foal boy stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully and said: "If you get this way, you will ascend to heaven, and these people are looking forward to ascending to heaven in one step, and they will naturally flock to it." ”

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth deepened a little, it was even more dazzling than this sunset, the child's heart shook, his eyes flashed a little panic, and he lowered his head and took a few steps back respectfully.

"This year is really interesting, those two old guys seem to be quiet, I am afraid that this time has come, and now there are still people who dare to openly provoke, if they don't see what is going on, they are not in the mood to accompany their aunts and wives at night. ”

"The subordinates will keep an eye on their movements. The colt said again.

The young man in blue stretched his waist and yawned, two tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly said with interest: "What does that poem say, 'you are also ******, and he ******---'----"

The foal boy thought for a moment and continued to sing: "Joy, anger and sorrow, all come to my heart."

Strange doesn't have to be strange, strange doesn't have to be weird.

The five-son Dengke --- is always cuter than the two-sleeved breeze.

Make macro arguments in front of the stage, and make evil fortunes behind the scenes

A little solemn, a little hypocritical, a little firm, a little wandering,

Who can solve the mystery in this. ”

The blue-clothed young man leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and it took a long time for him to breathe and mutter, "You have a smooth back." ”

Ju Tong hurriedly bowed his head and said that he didn't dare: "The master forgives the sin, the subordinates just think that ---- poem is catchy to read, and they accidentally wrote it down." ”

"Yes----- not only catchy, but this is a few slaps on the wrist of those two old men, and now the Manchu Dynasty knows that the whole world sees their jokes, even if they calm down, I am afraid they will be on fire for a few days. ”

When the young man said this, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, revealing a little cunning, a little proud, and a little cold.

"Be sure to find someone who wrote this poem as soon as possible, it will be very useful in the future. The blue-clothed young man commanded again.

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Because of the needs of the venue, although the cavalry and archery ring is located on the first floor, it is a competition outside the field, and it is in an open space behind the Boyou Building.

And on the opposite side, it is another viewing building - Wangjiang Tower, although there are not as many people as Boyou Building, but many people who see the excitement like to gather here to watch the riding and archery competition.

At that time, in the private room on the second floor of Wangjiang Building, a middle-aged man in a red makeup over-the-shoulder dragon satin shirt closed his eyes and drank tea, and sitting opposite him was a handsome young man in a peacock satin suit with blue and gold makeup.

The two of them are dressed extraordinarily, and their demeanor is even more extravagant, at first glance, they are nobles from Beijing, and the little two who serve the tea are afraid of being careless, so they carefully observe the demeanor of the two, so as to react if there is anything wrong.

The middle-aged man waved his hand to send Xiao Er away, and when there were only two people in the private room, he said unhurriedly: "This time my father came in secret, and I won't show up at the book club, you have to be your father's eyes."

It's a place where the best talent from all over the country gathers, and when you meet talented people, you have to win over them at any cost, do you understand?"

The rest of the sentence, although the middle-aged man didn't say it explicitly, the young man understood, and a little smile appeared on his face: "Father is afraid that someone will take the lead." ”

The middle-aged man sniffed the fragrance of tea for a long time before he said with a smile: "Now he and his father are the most shameless in the court, but I don't see any movement from him, I think he has the same idea as his father."

I don't know where he is hiding in the West City, but he must be there, so you must be ahead of the curve.

These young descendants will be the pillars of the country in the future, although the purpose of this time is to win them over, but you also have to find out who the arrogant descendants are. Do not let him fall into the hands of others. ”

The young man's eyes never moved from the arena, with a bit of teasing, "People who dare to write poems to satirize important members of the imperial court, children are also very curious." ”

The middle-aged man drank the tea in one go, got up and put on the hat, left a sentence of "everything is careful" and walked out.

Wei Za stood outside the door, and waited for people to go downstairs before he hurriedly entered the house, and sighed: "Every time the master talks to the young master, the little heart has to mention the throat and eyes, young master---- what did the master say just now?"

Qiu Ji leaned back in the chair with a pleasant expression and asked, "Tell you to check the source of the poem, do you have a clue?"

Wei Za looked embarrassed: "The little one traced all the way, although he found an old man, but the man said that it was a page of paper that he picked up in the pile of filth, and he had made the paper into firewood, but he didn't know where the paper came from, and the clue was broken." ”

Qiu Ji asked again: "What are the characteristics on the paper?"

Wei Za smiled, fortunately he understood the young master's temper, nodded and said: "Asked, it's the side of the paper-----Oh yes, there is a big red cross drawn in the lower right corner of the paper---- Although he seems to have found a good clue, he is very disappointed in his heart, and he can't make any judgment based on paper alone.

Qiu Ji's tone was indifferent, and with a somewhat perceptive smile, he asked: "Where will it appear when you write poems on side paper and draw red crosses?"

Wei Za was stunned, and when he was mentioned, his brain flashed, and he patted his head in surprise and said: "It's the candidates---- the candidates are all using side paper, for the pass and not, the examiner will draw a cross or tick in the lower right corner, but -----"

But there are so many candidates in the country, this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and he showed his bitter appearance again.

Qiu Ji's gaze finally shifted from the arena, looked at Wei Za lightly, and commanded undoubtedly: "Collect the list of all the county exams." ”

Wei Za's face froze for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows were happy, yes, this poem has obviously been circulating for a while, isn't the only exam before that is the county exam, and it is much easier to collect the list of people who are not able to pass the county exam.