To say that Master Meng thinks that Meng Yue has not changed, it is fake, but Meng Yue happened to change when Zhou Wenhe went to Beijing to catch the exam, so Master Meng naturally pushed all the changes to this matter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Moreover, most of my daughter's family will have this experience, she can grow up on her own, and Master Meng is both relieved and a little pantothenic.

In another half moon, the weaving workshop sent blankets, although they were not fine and beautiful, but they were indeed very warm. Master Meng thought about it and went back and forth, and together with the master of the weaving workshop, he held the volume of "Detailed Records of the Loom" and read it carefully. Nowadays, people keep warm, not cotton silk filled jackets, or fur, if you can really weave a moderate thickness, soft and dense cashmere material, it will be very marketable.

This is not something that can be done in a day or two, and as the autumn season approaches day by day, Master Meng has no intention of delving into it. On the day of autumn, Master Meng specially took Meng Yue to the Confucian Temple early in the morning to pray for blessings, Meng Yue had a dream last night, returned to modern times, and did not sleep well at all. With a face that yawned and cried from time to time, Meng Yue silently cursed Zhou Wenhe in his heart - he deserved to beg for nothing, and he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life!

Master Meng worshipped in front of the statue of Confucius and muttered: "May the saint bless you, today there is Zhou Wen and Gongyuan Qiufu in Luyi County, Qiaozhou County, Henan Province, hoping that the saint will give Wenyun and bless Zhou Wen and Shun to Liguibang High School." ”

Meng Yue wanted to spoil to Master Meng, but he didn't pray to Confucius, and Zhou Wenhe was still able to be a jinshi, although his ranking was not high, but he didn't have a crane tail, and he didn't fall to Sun Mountain. Meng Yue bowed perfunctorily to Confucius, and said according to Master Meng's words, she didn't want to miss it, but Master Meng stared at her. The prayer on his lips is a blessing, but his heart is full of grooves: "Sage, you must know everything, literature and character have never been the same thing." This kind of thing can only be said to be unlucky, eh, this is a world in a novel, and I don't know if you care about it. ”

After worshipping Confucius, Master Meng waited anxiously for the news from the capital, but it was not a matter of ten days and half a month. When the news came, it was the end of October, the golden wind was thin, and the autumn leaves were everywhere.

The messenger who reported the good news sent the good news to the Zhou family, and the Zhou family was busy sending it to the Meng family, but Master Meng already knew the news of Zhou Wen and Zhongjin Shi before the Zhou family came to the door. Master Meng applauded at home again and again, and threw out a lot of copper coins, and his head was still high: "In the future, you can wear whatever you want every year." Father's order to prepare a congratulatory gift, and later we will go to Zhou's house to say hello to Mrs. Zhou, and hurry up to pick up and dress happily. ”

Master Meng himself is making cloth, and when it comes to it, he is still talking about this matter, although the benefits of having an official body are far more than this, but when it comes to Master Meng, the most obvious and first thing that comes to mind is only this.

Meng Yue didn't want to splash Meng Ye's cold water, Meng Zhou's two families can be described as world friends, if this spoonful of cold is to be poured, it can pour Meng Ye Ling's heart cold: "Okay, I'll go now." ”

changed his clothes and went to Zhou's house to say goodbye, the old man Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were very good to Meng Yue, and when they saw her, they were full of smiles: "Now, our hearts can be grounded, just wait for Wenhe to come back, marry every year, and enjoy endless blessings in the future." ”

"Exactly. ”

The news of Zhou Wen and Zhong Jinshi came, and the whole Luyi County was full of joy, and the Meng and Zhou families had been operating in Luyi County for many years, and most of the people in the city were familiar with each other. Because there were too many congratulatory gifts, the Zhou family, who had not planned to prepare a banquet, still held a banquet to invite the villagers.

After Jinbang High School, Xinke Jinshi can't return to his hometown in fine clothes, he needs to be elected to the official, and he has an errand before he can return to his hometown with the appointment letter to worship his ancestors. Most Jinshi are like this, Zhou Wenhe, Meng Yue believes that this will not return to his hometown for many years.

Master Meng himself was anxious, so he looked at everyone as if he was in a hurry, and often comforted Meng Yue and said: "It is not easy for a poor family with no one to be an official in the family to choose an official, don't be in a hurry every year, when he is elected to the official, he will naturally return to his hometown." ”

Meng Yue listened a lot, and couldn't help but think back to the original text of "Three Jiao", the heroine had probably escaped from the lawsuit of the death of the Marquis of An Guo at this time, and she was extremely haggard and sad. Zhou Wenhe, as a new science and technology jinshi, feels that he has the qualifications to be able to call the heroine to step up, and frequently writes many poems, the literati's mind is twisted and turned, and when writing love, he may not be writing about love, he may not be writing scenery when he writes scenery, and he may not be writing about singing girls.

The heroine recuperates in the boudoir, Zhou Wenhe writes 10,000 poems, and he can't send them to the heroine at this moment, nothing else, the class is different, the circle is different. Zhou Wenhe wants to enter the noble circle, at least ten years later.

At this time, Zhou Wenhe was probably muttering, the grinding goblin in his heart couldn't receive his signal, no matter how beautiful it was, it was empty, lonely and cold. Meng Yue secretly refreshed whenever she thought that the heroine had choked Zhou Wenhe's sadistic heart, so even if she was the male eighteenth ex, it was always difficult to stand on the opposite side of the heroine, but she admired the heroine.

It's so beautiful that people can't resent.

"Speaking of which, the scum of the heroine's second marriage should also appear at this time. "As soon as the heroine marries Houmen, she remarries Houmen, and she was originally cited as a winner in life. But behind closed doors, only you know what it's like.

"If it weren't for the high ground and the earth was far away, I would really remind the heroine, forget it, think so much. Meng Yue shook his head and threw all the plots in the book out of his head.

The little sisters made an appointment to go to Qingwei to watch the chrysanthemums, although Meng Yue didn't think it was anything to look at, but at the moment when there were few entertainment items, she really couldn't refuse such an invitation.

"Miss, do you need to bring some chrysanthemum wine?"

"Is chrysanthemum wine already drinkable?" Meng Yue picked the wild chrysanthemum rice to make wine, and Master Meng became angry as soon as he arrived in autumn, choking in his mouth, and Meng Yue was chrysanthemum tea again, and chrysanthemum pillow, and finally made a few large vts of rock sugar chrysanthemum wine.

"Yesterday, the old man drank two cups, and the Tao was sweet with the bitter fragrance of chrysanthemums, sweet and clear, very delicious. ”

"Then bring it, bring more. "The little girl of Daming, a lot of wine is amazing, the last time we went on an autumn trip together, Meng Yue saw what it means to be a wine country, and the little girls have a fighting ability one by one, which can be called a thousand cups.

A dry of little girls gathered to the Qing microcosm, enjoying the flowers and having fun, and when Meng Yue's chrysanthemum wine was patted open the mud seal, the little girls were even happier: "Every year, you actually hide good wine, and those who say that they don't drink are so duplicitous." ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't drink alcohol every year?"

"What's the matter, it's because you chose the time too well, and it happened to be inconvenient for me. "The last time the little girls were drinking, Meng Yue was in menstruation, how could he drink, "This time it's convenient for me, you let the horses come over, see if I don't let you down." ”

As soon as the words were released, Meng Yue was immediately surrounded by the little girls. Meng Yue didn't dare to say that a thousand cups were not drunk in modern times, and those who were idle couldn't put her down without half a catty of high liquor, and their ancestors could drink it. Of course, that is in modern times, the soul can cross, and the physique that is not easily drunk will not pass with the soul.

So when the little girls surrounded her and vowed to pour her down on the spot, Meng Yue stretched his arms and looked up and down at the boulder with great pride: "I'm here, I'm afraid you won't dare, you must know that I am really afraid of myself." ”

Little girls: Who can put up with her!