When Xue Qing rushed to the foot of Liudaoquan Mountain, Xue's mother cried, made trouble and hanged herself as she expected, attracting countless people inside and outside the social sciences. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xue Mu didn't come alone, Xue Qing saw Zen Yi, and Zen Yi also saw Xue Qing who was squeezing through the crowd.

"Xue Qing. She ran over and grabbed Xue Qing's arm with a panicked expression, "Auntie is going to kneel up the mountain step by step." ”

Ask for the Buddha, Xue Qing stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead, she hurriedly stepped forward, and sure enough, she saw Xue Mu kneeling on the ground at the mountain gate, and the two doormen were blocking the road with iron faces.

Seeing Xue Qing, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief and was furious.

"Xue Qing, what do you mother and son want to do!" they scolded, there was no way for the woman to soak them in oil and salt, this Xue Qing was a well-known scholar, he should know etiquette, righteousness and shame.

Xue Qing said: "I don't want to do anything, my mother is just sad." ”

Xue hugged her and cried, and said, "Son, it's all useless for your mother, and you're being looked down upon... Your father wants you to study, but your mother has no ability to support you and delay you."

Talking and crying again, the dead man, "I don't have the face to see him when I'm dead...", stroking Xue Qing's face, tears raining down, "Master Guo gave me this opportunity, my son, you didn't worship Mr. Qingxia's subordinates are all dragged down by your mother... Mother didn't raise you well..."

She didn't howl and splash, she just cried softly and weakly, crying or talking without being noisy, so that the onlookers could watch comfortably and comfortably, and they could listen to it.

Since some people asked and explained the truth of the matter, there was a buzz of discussion in front of the mountain gate, and there were also many students in the social studies who probed their brains to see the excitement.

A child came in a hurry.

"Mr. said, let Xue Qing in. He said.

Xue Mu's crying stopped, and the onlookers were also surprised.

The little boy looked at them condescendingly and said, "Sir said, your behavior is hateful, but your mother is pitiful, so I will give you another chance." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around praised him: "Mr. Gaoyi!"

The embarrassment was resolved, and the judgment was made, or Mr. was powerful, Xue Qing smiled.

Xue Mu grabbed her arm and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who is higher and who is lower, he wants his name, we want our profits, and we don't suffer." Push Xue Qing, "Go quickly." He leaned over again, raised his sleeves to hide his face and cried and thanked him, sir.

Zen Yi also burst into tears of excitement and pushed Xue Qing, "Go quickly, go quickly.." He also encouraged, "You did a good job, don't be afraid, write another one for Mr. ”

Xue Qing nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry." ”

Mother Xue needs the name of Mr. Qingxia so that they can stay in the Guo family, and she also needs the name of Mr. Qingxia to cover up that she has another master.

Mother Xue's trouble can be said to be exactly what she wants, she followed the little boy inward, and Zen clothes supported Mother Xue's eager eyes.

Just like last time, I heard many students coming out of the lively mountain forest, or standing on the side of the road or looking condescendingly on the rocky mountain, but the difference is that this time there are many voices talking.

"Bah, it's familiar. ”

"Misahiro?"

"Xue Qing, you are here, I haven't told you yet, you deceived me..."

This is an acquaintance, Xue Qing looked over there, raised his hand to Zhang and booed, and said, "I'm going to see Mr., don't make any noise." ”

Zhang Bao stopped and watched Xue Qing walk away, and then came back to his senses, followed a few steps and shouted: "... Tell me well..."

When Zhang Liantang heard the news, he only saw Xue Qing's back.

"I hope he doesn't act rashly this time. He said, shaking the folding fan in his hand, "With a high profile, it's time to lower it, and be able to bend and stretch for your husband." ”

Zhang Shuangtong sighed and said, "However, I'm afraid he doesn't want to be a husband." ”

Is this kid .. Sometimes it's like a big husband, sometimes it's. Zhang Liantang shook his head, a little unable to see through it.

Zhang Shuangtong snorted suddenly and said, "Leting." ”

Zhang Liantang looked at the sound and saw a tall young man standing among a group of students watching the excitement in the mountains and forests in front of him.

"Is he also here to see the excitement?" Zhang Shuangtong said, covering his eyes with a fan and looking up, "He even has this idle time?"

Zhang Liantang pointed with a fan and said, "Pei Yanzi is also here." ”

Zhang Shuangtong sighed, saw a young man walking in the other direction, and said: "Oh yes, it is said that yesterday the Yulu Society made a good poem praised by the prefect, go, congratulations." ”

Zhang Liantang and Zhang Shuangtong also watched the dragon boat, but they only watched the dragon boat, and they were not interested in writing poems and lyrics.

"Pei Yanzi made poems praised by the prefect... Look at you guys..."

"We seem to have been praised by the prefect..."

“.. Can that be the same? That's poetry, it's literary talent."

The Pei family is also a century-old clan in Chang'an City, compared to the Liu family's posture of showing that they are a century-old wealthy family when they come out and go in, the Pei family is much lighter, but at the same time, it is not far from other people, and it is even more difficult to approach.

Zhang Liantang and Zhang Shuangtong stepped forward and said, "Young Master Yanzi, congratulations." ”

Pei Yanzi raised his hand and returned the salute and said, "Rejoice and rejoice." ”

This Pei Yanzi is clever in his words, so does this mean that they have all been praised by the prefect?

"Don't you dare, we're just having fun, and we don't dare to compare it with Young Master Yanzi's poetry club. Zhang Shuangtong said with a smile.

Pei Yanzi smiled and said, "Xue Qing." ”

Zhang Shuangtong looked at him, while Zhang Liantang folded his fan.

"He!" he said, a little abrupt and a little incredulous, "he?"

Pei Yanzi smiled and nodded, "Yes, him." ”

Zhang Liantang snorted.

Zhang Shuangtong still didn't understand: "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?"

Zhang Liantang looked at him and said, "Yesterday, I learned that it was Xue Qing who was praised by the government. ”

The folding fan in Zhang Shuangtong's hand slapped his head, incredible.

"Then there's no need to worry about it today. He said, pointing to Mr. Qingxia's thatched cottage.

Can't this kind of talent convince Mr. Qingxia?

Xiao Tong stopped at the door, and did not let her wait like last time, but directly saluted and raised his voice: "Sir, Xue Qing is here." ”

There was a sound from inside, and the boy got out of the way, and hummed in a nasal voice, "Please go in." ”

Xue Qing straightened his shirt, this was to show respect, stepped into the door, and looked up to see a middle-aged Confucian standing a few steps away, also looking at her.

Is this Mr. Qingxia, just like her original comment, people are not ugly, but the bridge of the nose is high, and he does not smile, which makes his face look upright and serious, well, it is really a famous teacher's demeanor.

Xue Qing leaned over and bowed, "Xue Qing has seen Mr. But I didn't hear Mr. Qingxia let herself get up...... Xue Qing got up by herself, and saw that Mr. Qingxia was still looking at her, looking very seriously, as if she wanted to see something.

What do you see? Do you see that you are a woman? Xue Qing was a little vigilant.