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Guo Bao'er stared, Mrs. Guo was stunned, Guo Ziqian, Guo Zi'an, Chu Minghui blinked, Lin Xiucai pulled off a few beards, and Pei Yanzi lowered his head and smiled.

Zong Zhou also smiled and said, "Didn't make it?"

Xue Qing nodded yes.

Lin Xiucai hurriedly said: "But there is not enough time?"

Governor Li shook his head, disagreeing with his words, and said, "Everyone is also making this time. ”

Lin Xiucai hurriedly walked in front of Xue Qing and said, "You can't do it?"

Xue Qing nodded and lowered his head with a little shyness.

Lin Xiucai frowned and said, "Young Master Xue, your race song is extremely talented, today is just about the moon, what's so difficult?

The last sentence was said in a low voice.

Xue Qing raised his head and said, "... I really can't do it. ”

Zong Zhou heard it and said, "Why can't you do it? Do you think you don't deserve to talk about poetry at this moment?"

This was said seriously, and the old men present looked a little uneasy, and Master Liu got up and said: "Young Master Xue, don't be nervous, it's just a pleasure, not a matter of superiority, just write it." ”

Xue Qing raised his eyes and looked at Zong Zhou, and said, "Trembling, I don't dare to come out with a poem." ”

Everyone was stunned again, and then looked strange, is this a sycophant? Many people were deliberately clumsy to tease the eunuch, but everyone said that they were inferior to others, and no one said that they couldn't write well, and that kind of compliment was a bit too fake and insincere.

But now it seems that this is okay, Zong Zhou has already laughed and said, "It turned out to be my fault, I scared you." ”

Xue Qing didn't laugh, he lowered his head and responded, Lin Xiucai was angry and anxious, and he didn't even say anything in his heart, why was he so unproductive, he was so frightened by a eunuch and didn't dare to write poetry, which was more embarrassing than writing bad poems.

Guo Bao'er stretched out her hand and twisted Xue Qing's calf fiercely by covering up a few cases in her clothes, but fortunately, Mrs. Guo, who was staring at her all the time, saw it, and was so frightened that she almost fainted and dragged it away.

If Xue Qing shouted at this moment, it would be bad...... Xue Qing didn't make a sound, didn't even move, and didn't seem to notice it at all.

Guo Bao'er is young and has little strength, or she knows that she didn't dare to really exert herself on this occasion, and Mrs. Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Qing only bowed his head and said, "It's the kid who is incompetent..."

Zong Zhou smiled kindly: "Don't be afraid, just write casually, I won't give you the champion if you write well, and you won't be punished if you don't write well." ”

Everyone laughed along, and the Taoist Sect was funny, and Governor Li and others also comforted Xue Qing and asked him to write it.

Xue Qing raised his head and said, "I only got one sentence, and I really can't think of the rest." ”

After thinking about it, Governor Li said: "Let's hear it." Look at Zong Zhou again, "Let's see if Master Zong can make up for it." ”

Zong Zhou laughed again and said, "In the end, it became difficult to teach me, you are indeed the parent official of Chang'an City." Looking at Xue Qing, "You come and listen." ”

Xue Qing said: "When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for wine... Nope. ”

Zong Zhou was stunned and said, "Is the water tune song head?"

This eunuch is really talented, not in vain, Xue Qing nodded and replied.

Zong Zhou helped the case and groaned, and the other people present also secretly read these two sentences, feeling that it was not very unusual, but if they wanted to make up for it, they couldn't think of any sentence to receive for a while.

Governor Li naturally couldn't let this really become a poetry meeting, and discussed a few words of poetry loudly with the officials and lords on the left and right, leading Zong Zhou to make up for it, and everyone felt that it was okay.

Zong Zhou said: "This kid has a problem, and he really can't think of a better one for a while, so he can only reluctantly do so." ”

Xue Qing bowed and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

This thank you is really fast enough, Zong Zhou smiled, it doesn't matter if he dares to compose a poem or not, this kid dares to flatter, and it is estimated that he also got the advice of Master Guo....It's just that.

Zong Zhou said a few words about your Dragon Boat Festival song is good, you should be more diligent in the future, and if time is unlimited, you will be encouraged, and Li Zhifu and others also echoed a few words of encouragement to Xue Qing, and let him sit down The matter will be over.

Lin Xiucai looked at Xue Qing with a displeased expression and said, "It's really disappointing, no wonder everyone says that your racing song was bought." ”

Xue Qing said: "This is biased, writing poems is not a dinner invitation, just do what you say, otherwise Lin Xiucai, why do you still praise me?"

Lin Xiucai's face stiffened, and he said, "Sharp teeth." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Xue Qing was about to sit down, but Guo Bao'er kicked him and said, "Don't sit, get out of the way." ”

Mrs. Guo patted her, only to say angrily: "Don't scold." ”

Guo Bao'er was still raising her feet and kicking, Xue Qing sat down, Guo Bao'er screamed, it turned out that Xue Qing sat directly on her feet, there was a commotion here, but fortunately, the hall was laughing and talking at this time, and it was not too conspicuous.

Liu Wu'er shook her fan and called the maidservant and said, "Go and tell Young Master Chunyang that this kid really bought a poem last time, and he was deceived." ”

There were ridicules and disdains in the hall, and naturally there were regrets, Chu Minghui shook his head and said, ".. It's still too rare for this kind of occasion, let's bring him more in the future. ”

Guo Ziqian nodded again and again: "Brother Qingzi is still too timid." ”

Guo Zi'an snorted, he is cowardly, bully the soft and afraid of the hard, and coax the goods.

The poems and flying flowers order was over, and the Li Governor's Mansion sent the opera troupe to come in, and asked Zong Zhou to see the local big plays, and the teenagers of the Yulu Society began to pack up their pen and ink.

"It's a pity, I thought Xue Qing could have a new work. ”

"yes, I'm still waiting to transcribe it. ”

The teenagers whispered, and some people looked at Pei Yanzi, Pei Yanzi had already packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on several cases, and it was clean, babbling, didn't he prepare to transcribe it in the first place? Could it be that he knew that Xue Qing couldn't make poems?

"But this master seems to be quite kind and easy to talk. A young man said in a low voice, looking at the middle, at this time, a high-pitched Chang'an drama ended, the banquet also came to an end, and Zong Zhou's smile became thicker and thicker.

"Sure enough, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of the earth. He clapped his hands and looked back at the hall, "Thank you so much for coming here." ”

The people present said they didn't dare to, but they shook their heads in their hearts, knowing that they wouldn't come.

Not all the squires and celebrities came today, about seven or eight families did not come, of course, referring to the families with school-age daughters, and there were also four or five families of adults who came, and did not bring school-age daughters, under the pretext that they could not return by visiting relatives or visiting friends.

Although the hall was happy, everyone had been wary of Zong Zhou's temper, and now it seems that he didn't, in the end, literati should pay attention to elegance.

Zong Zhou raised his glass and said, "In order to thank you, I will visit you one by one, and I will disturb it when the time comes." ”

I want to pay a return visit, definitely not to thank you, but to see the women in the family in more detail, although I am wailing in my heart, everyone is laughing and raising a glass to say that it is an honor, and the atmosphere in the hall is even higher, and suddenly someone rushed in.

"Master, master...", this is a little guy, looking anxious, breaking into this hall dazzling, he is like a fly without a head.

The man standing in front of the door heard it and hurriedly asked which lord it was.

"Master Wu of Wenqu Lane. The little guy said urgently.

The Wu family of Wenqu Lane, is one of the eight families of Chang'an City, the ancestors were relatives of the emperor, and the princess was married when the country was founded.

Xue Qing now knows a little bit about the celebrity squires in Chang'an City, holding chopsticks and bowing his head to concentrate on the dishes, the man has a very loud voice, Xue Qing, who is sitting not far from the door, can hear it, and Zong Zhouye in the distance can see it.

"Who?" he said.

As soon as he spoke, everyone quieted down and looked over, and a rich middle-aged man sitting in front of him stood up, it was obvious that he was Master Wu.

"Why are you making all the noise here? Get out. He shouted in displeasure.

When the little guy saw him and shouted at him, he knelt down and said, "Oh no, the old lady is gone." ”

The old lady, that is, the mother of this old man Wu, looked stunned, and didn't seem to react.

The people in the hall were already in an uproar.

"Old Madam Wu?

"I wasn't at home, so I took a few young ladies from the Wu family to cool off. ”

There was a crunch of wine glasses, and the hall fell silent.

"Mrs. Wu? It's a pity, I heard that it's not good to spend the heat outside, so the ladies can't rush back... Sure enough, I'm very sick..."Zong Zhou coughed lightly, turned the wine glass in his hand, looked at Master Wu who was standing there, and said with a sympathetic expression, "... Master Wu, mourning. ”

Master Wu's face turned pale, his fat body began to tremble, and suddenly he knelt down and shouted at Zong Zhou: "... Adults spare their lives. ”

There was dead silence in the hall.

Guo Bao'er sighed and said, "His mother is dead, why do you want this adult to spare her life, is this adult the Lord of Yama..."

Mrs. Guo's face turned blue and pressed her mouth, blocking the rest of the words.

Well, sure enough, the more beautiful the more terrifying, Xue Qing raised his head with chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the handsome man sitting there wiping the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and the white silk handkerchief and bright red sleeves were shining in the lamp.