Since Li Xianyuan wrote a meteorological poem, the original snowflakes like invitations have disappeared, and most of them have been replaced by worship posts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info has admired the name of Li Gongzi for a long time, and a letter of worship is attached, hoping to make good friends. And after the will of the marquis came down, it was only an hour that several letters of worship were sent one after another, all of which were gilded and jade-inlaid worship posts sent by the famous families of Wuhou City, which made Li Xianyuan reluctant to detain the bronzing jade material.

One of them is from the Li family, and the content is slightly different from the other worship posts. The whole spell is just to congratulate Li Xianyuan on the marquis.

The handwriting is vigorous, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper. Let Li Xianyuan subconsciously think of the middle-aged Confucian scholar in the Li family's mansion.

After putting away the stack of invitations, Li Xianyuan thought about it, reached into his cuffs again, and took out a small stack of silver tickets.

Li Xianyuan's body froze, and he was stunned for a while before he muttered to himself.

"Wrong. ”

He wanted to give the old eunuch a hundred taels, but he didn't expect to give him a silver ticket of one thousand taels by mistake.

No wonder the old eunuch's eyes didn't even squint, and he took a thousand taels when he sent a decree, which was simply ......

Li Xianyuan shook his head, shaking and shaking, he couldn't help but chuckle.

……

The days passed, except for refusing those who came to visit, Li Xianyuan stayed in the room and closed the door, seemingly fine.

The inn's business is getting more and more popular day by day, and the diners are full, even waiting for the dining line to line up outside the store. Everyone wanted to know what the place was like for Kannai, and they wanted to see him. was so busy that the little two couldn't get along, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but be overjoyed, and frequently sent Li Xianyuan good pastries and fruit plates.

Shen Sheng would come to school every day, but unexpectedly Situ Yanran was always in the future. He inquired about Shen Sheng once, to the effect that Situ Yanran was depressed for some reason, and he had always been like this.

Shen Sheng seemed to have a lot of remarks about Situ Yanran, which hindered Li Xianyuan's face and did not dare to say it clearly. He knocked on the side and said that the Wu family in the west of the city and Situ Yanran were very close, and it seemed that they intended to let the young master of the Wu family marry Situ Yanran as his wife.

"Pon's ......" Li Xianyuan put down the brush and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shen Sheng nodded: "The son of the second lady of the Wu family, I heard that he had a serious illness when he was young, so he has no clear mind. At the age of eighteen, he still behaves like a child. ”

"Situ Yanran. ”

She didn't respond, she kept doing that. But it seems that the mood is even lower than when we first met her. ”

"Is this ......" Li Xianyuan groaned, could it be that the girl took the responsibility on herself?

Although there is no basis at all, it is likely that it will be so.

"Brother Li, your study is so shabby...... Don't you need to change it?" Shen Sheng suddenly interrupted Li Xianyuan's thoughts.

Except that the rice paper is new, everything was taken down from the mountain by Li Xianyuan before. It took four or five years, to say the least. One brush was destroyed, and there were two left.

"It's time to take advantage of it. I'm not used to changing other stationery. Li Xianyuan said. He misses the old in his bones, and even his clothes are so torn that he can't wear them before he is reluctant to throw them away.

Shen Sheng asked about the injury again, but Li Xianyuan didn't answer, just shook his right hand holding the pen. Shen Sheng suddenly realized, so he asked Li Xianyuan when he would be able to go to the academy.

As soon as he finished asking, he denied himself again: "Brother Li, you have only learned the origin, and there is no need to go to the academy or not." Yesterday, the teacher also said that you wrote two meteorological poems, and I think that Haoran's spirit is enough to compare to Xiucai, right?"

Li Xianyuan shook his head, he couldn't tell how much he hauled. It is also not mentioned in the scriptures. You can only know when you become a scholar. Prior to this, the division of strength in the childhood stage was blurred. After all, there are few people in the whole world like Li Xianyuan, and Tong Sheng smashed out several meteorological poems.

If it is divided, the child is the growth. After showing talent, it is after accumulating knowledge. When you master the aura of Haoran.

When Shen Sheng was about to leave, Li Xianyuan asked Shen Sheng to take the gold away, and please exchange it for a silver ticket. One hundred taels of gold weighs more than a dozen catties, and you can't carry it around. The Shen family is in business, and it is not difficult to exchange it for silver.

Shen Sheng happily accepted, and asked the family to go home first with the plate of gold, and he was reluctant to leave to go to the academy to attend classes.

It's still early, it's not morning. The wound has recovered almost as well. With nothing to do, Li Xianyuan went downstairs to the backyard of the inn.

The sun was shining brightly, and there was a shadow under the stables.

Li Xianyuan walked over, Xiaoqing was immersed in eating, and he didn't notice that the master was approaching.

Li Xianyuan patted the wooden pillar of the stable, which made Xiaoqing raise his head, and looked at Li Xianyuan with a pair of clear eyes full of doubts.

It seems that after entering the city, the donkey is becoming more and more born.

Li Xianyuan tilted his head and looked inside the stable. In the past few days, Xiao Er has eaten and drunk well, and Xiaoqing has gained a lot of weight, and some people believe it when he says that he is a pig.

Li Xianyuan patted Xiaoqing's head, a layer of green hair was new, and it didn't prick his hands when he touched it, which caused Li Xianyuan to touch it a few more times.

"I haven't taken you out for more than ten days, let's go. ”

Opening the fence of the stable, Xiaoqing shook his head and took steps, and came to Li Xianyuan's side and rubbed it.

"......" Li Xianyuan was speechless. Xiaoqing is like ...... It's like sticking a potato into four bamboo poles.

He was a little embarrassed: "I still won't take you out." ”

Xiaoqing couldn't bear to snort, and when she opened her mouth, she was about to bite Li Xianyuan's hair.

has suffered many losses in this move, how can Li Xianyuan be hit again. easily dodged, patted Xiaoqing on the head, put the reins on it and pulled it out of the backyard.

Xiaoqing shook her head, reluctant to follow behind Li Xianyuan.

The streets were full of people and shouting. A few clouds obscured the sunny day, casting a shade over it.

Li Xianyuan was wearing a new Tongsheng robe brought by Shen Sheng, and it was very rare for a child to lead a donkey. However, it didn't take long for someone to recognize Li Xianyuan, Lord Li was long and Li Zhuangyuan was short.

"Who is this man? Why do you call him Lord at such a young age? ”

"You don't even know about him!? Li Xianyuan! Tong Sheng's case is the first to make two meteorological poems. ”

"Meteorological poetry, are you kidding me, how many ...... are there in our big business?"

"What a lie to you, yesterday when someone came to the palace, the carriage stopped at the door of the inn. I saw it for real. ”

Similar voices are endless. Li Xianyuan had no choice but to speed up his pace and go farther.

It turns out that not everyone recognizes Li Xianyuan. After walking a few streets, there were no longer those people pointing at Li Xianyuan.

Walking on the ancient blue brick road and holding Xiaoqing, Li Xianyuan felt comfortable for a long time.

"Mother, that pig is so big. There was a girl with a comb pointing to Xiaoqingdao.

The woman on the side chuckled: "That's not a pig, it's a little green donkey." ”

Hearing this, Li Xianyuan looked at the girl who was looking at Xiaoqing curiously, and said, "It's a pig." Xiaoqing, come and hum one. ”

A big bite came over, and Li Xianyuan turned his head to dodge.

The girl laughed and wanted to come over and touch Xiaoqing.

At this moment, a girl in a child's robe suddenly ran in the distance, shouting Li Xianyuan's name.

She was out of breath, her little face was full of sweat, and she said a little restrainedly: "Li ...... Master Lee. ”

Li Xianyuan recognized her, a student of the same college. Then he spoke: "Just call me Xianyuan." ”

The girl snorted heavily, and then looked anxious: "Brother Xianyuan, go and see Sister Yanran, she is sick!"