Chapter Ninety-Three: Doctrine

Regardless of whether it is hateful or annoying or sad and panicked, this night has passed, and what happened in Shuangyuan does not have much impact on Chang'an City, because the people who are in it are a minority, and this matter is not something that can be talked about at will, so people repeat their lives as always, and the street market is noisy and vibrant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xue Qing walked through Chang'an City to the social studies, and there were people in the social studies who were talking about last night's banquet.

"When the Liu's Shuangyuan was first built, it cost 10,000 gold....digging mountains and diverting water, gorgeous and exquisite...."Su Fangbi's eyes were bright, his uncle was Tongzhi, he was a child of the Su family, yesterday was the first time to go to Shuangyuan, "... The garden has mountains and rivers, a long corridor and a curved bridge, and a hundred flowers are blooming, and people are dizzy to see..."

The eyes of the students around listened brightly, most of the students in Mr. Yan's class were children of small families, and Su Fang had the opportunity to go to the garden, but they probably didn't have the opportunity to go in their lives.

Zhang Pu was also among them, and couldn't help but interject after listening to it: "There are so many flowers, my sister likes flowers the most, she can embroider a lot of flowers... Do you know that there are a lot of flowers that can be eaten?

Su Fang said: "Shut up." "Squinted disdain," he knew how to eat...... You poor sour..."

Zhang Pu looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Su Fang, so he shrank his head and muttered a few words My sister's flower cake is really delicious, and I will taste it for you next time.

Su Fang ignored him and said, "... At night, the two gardens look like Penglai Wonderland... Master Zong is very happy, let everyone compose poems... Master Zong is really a good writer, no one has done better than him...."

Speaking of this, I suddenly saw the person standing at the door, and my eyes lit up.

"Xue Qing. He snorted, stretched out his hand and pointed to everyone, "Xue Qing also went last night." ”

The students in the school all looked at him, surprised and envious.

Su Fang laughed and said, "Why do you guess he went?"

"Go with the Guo family. ”

"The son-in-law of the Guo family. ”

The students gossiped.

Su Fang continued to laugh and said, "No, I was invited by Lord Zong Zhou." ”

The students were surprised and didn't know what to say, that adult actually invited Xue Qing? Isn't Xue Qing very powerful.

Su Fang clasped his hands and said, "Lord Zong Zhou invited him to compose a poem..... but he didn't make it." He smiled and bent down, "It's ridiculous... He said he was too scared to make a poem....what a shame..."

The students around them laughed too.

Xue Qing never spoke, she shook her head when she saw this, her laughter was too low, she really didn't know what was ridiculous, she walked back to her seat, and Zhang hurriedly followed.

"Are you really going to make poetry?" he asked in a low voice.

Xue Qing admitted it, Zhang Pu patted her with some sympathy: "It's nothing... On that occasion, I couldn't make a poem even if I went... I'm really scared. He grinned again, "It's worth it to go and see the lively scenery." ”

Xue Qing smiled and responded, Su Fang over there saw that Xue Qing didn't have any reaction, and he was a little bored, so he stopped talking about him, and continued to talk about how beautiful the scenery of Shuangyuan was last night, how good the food was, how good the play was, how happy he was when he caught an osmanthus and read a poem, and at the end he smashed his mouth and said: "... It's just a pity that when I was happy, the old lady of the Wu family in Wenqu Lane died, and the old man Wu was frightened and sad at the banquet and almost went crazy, which was quite disappointing, and the banquet was dispersed... Master Zong also said that he was going to mourn. ”

Zhang Pu also nodded when he heard this, "That's really a disappointment." ”

Children, it's good to be carefree, Xue Qing shook his head and smiled, took out the scroll, and said with a sigh of thought: "I tell you something, I'm for you..."

Before he finished his words, Mr. Yan walked in and stomped his feet and coughed heavily, Su Fang immediately stopped talking, and the gathered students also dispersed in a hurry, Zhang Bao also shrank his head and sat back in his seat, the school became quiet, Mr. Yan sat down with his eyes down and began to lecture, after one class, he took out his homework and called the students to the front one by one.

"Rewrite .."

"Reach out... dared to hand in a blank paper. ”

He was concise and to the point, and Xue Qing packed up the stationery and books while listening to the students being scolded and beaten, and soon Zhang Bao was called by his name.

Zhang shrank his head and stepped forward in fear, hesitating whether to take the initiative to reach out... Mr. Yan glanced at him and said, "Good job." "Hand over the roll paper.

Zhang Xuan stared and didn't react.

Mr. Yan also glared at him and said, "Go down." ”

Zhang turned around in a panic, and walked halfway before he came back to his senses and said, "Sir, are you praising me?"

The students in the school all looked at Zhang Bao with a surprised expression, and Mr. Yan was not so strict with the students, but at the same time, he rarely praised them.

Mr. Yan raised his eyelids and said, "Do you want to be beaten and scolded?"

This is true, Zhang Baoha laughed, and said thank you, Mr., under the envious gaze of all the students, including Su Fang, if she told her sister when she got home, her sister would be very happy.

Xue Qing hadn't left yet, he looked at him and said, "What are you going to tell me just now?"

Zhang snapped out before he remembered and said, "I'm going to say.." His eyes fell on the rolling paper, and at a glance, he saw Mr. Yan marking a line with a large pen, and the comments were wonderful words.

And this line of words is the sentence he copied Xue Qing had changed, originally what he wanted to say was that I was scolded by you, but now....

"Thank you. He looked up.

Xue Qing probably knew, smiled and walked out without speaking, Zhang sighed a few times, "I haven't finished talking yet, Qingzi, you listen to me, you might as well ...."

Xue Qing had already walked out, but when he was about to go up the mountain as usual, Chu Minghui came running.

"Sanshiro, big news, do you want to hear it?" he said solemnly.

Xue Qing said: "What's the big news?"

Chu Minghui looked left and right and approached her and whispered, "What happened last night... As you know, it turns out that Mrs. Wu was killed. ”

Sure enough, Xue Qing said in his heart, the two were talking, and Zhang Liantang and Zhang Shuangtong also came over.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "I was looking for you, you also went to Shuangyuan last night?"

Zhang Liantang looked at Xue Qing's expression and said, "You also know?"

He didn't have a head to ask, but Xue Qing knew that what he was talking about was also the death of Old Madam Wu.

Chu Minghui said loudly: "Brother Liantang........, do you also know?

Zhang Liantang covered his mouth with a fan and said, "What are you yelling about?" ”

This is not something to be shouted at in public.

Xue Qing looked at the students who kept walking by, at this time they were already out of class and were about to take a lunch break, of course the students would not waste a lot of time to sleep, they wanted to take the opportunity to joke and have fun, and there was a lot of noise around, because they were gathered together, everyone looked over from time to time, and said, "Go to Zhizhitang to talk." ”

Chu Minghui touched his head and said, "It's like you and my father convening Qingke to discuss affairs....hehe, it feels very fun." (Continue to ask for votes during the double period, bow, and bother everyone, thank you, thank you)