Baoyu nodded, popped up the cigarette in his mouth, and asked, "Who did he come with?"

"Only Monsanto themselves. ”

Melodious attitude towards Baoyu was much more respectful, and he and You Xiao took the initiative to become two of the three hundred scholars, and are now Baoyu's subordinates.

As for Meng Haoran, the melodious attitude is not very good.

This is obvious from his name for Meng Haoran, Meng Haoran, the name Haoran, the word Haoran, because he has never been an official, so he is also called Mengshanren, this must be a title worthy of the table, in the wild literati, has always been the lowest kind of literati......

Baoyu lit the cigarette, not wanting to meet Meng Haoran, remembering that Meng Haoran and Li Taibai had a good relationship, he bit the cigarette handle and asked Melodious to 'invite' Meng Haoran to the hall where the guests were entertained.

Baoyu himself walked to the other side of the hall on the grass......

This piece of hillside, eight hundred miles, is all his residence in Yamen, Qu Yuan Half-Sage has also allocated the nearby farms, farms, and rivers to himself, such a large area in the suburbs of Chang'an is no longer something that Jin Jing can calculate.

Thinking of the thousand taels of gold essence sent by Yin Yamen of Chang'an Mansion, Baoyu smiled indifferently, hung the sign of 'Star Picking Baron' on his waist, and then went to the river to fish for a while.

When Baoyu walked into the hall, Meng Haoran had been waiting for a long time......

Meng Haoran walked towards Baoyu, and Baoyu also greeted Meng Haoran, said a few words casually, and sat down in the main and guest seats......

"Why didn't you see Brother Xiao Leng?"

Baoyu laughed and raised his hand to let people look at the tea.

Meng Haoran's teacup was already empty, and the tea leaves inside were sticking to the teacup, which had been empty for a long time.

Raising his hand to protect the teacup, let Melodious pour in the boiling water, Meng Haoran picked up the seven-point full teacup, skimmed the lid and took a sip, looking at Baoyu in surprise: "Xingxing Tianzun, with your current status, the apprentice is not qualified to visit you." ”

When Baoyu heard this, she was stunned for a moment and smiled knowingly.

thought that Meng Haoran wanted to come to the door to apologize and let Xiao Leng go, but he didn't expect that with his status in Yamen, Xiao Leng was no longer qualified to meet him.

In this way, he made Xiao Leng very miserable, and Meng Haoran could only be regarded as a Xiao Leng's 'elder', joking around and giving Xiao Leng a 'joke'.

Meng Haoran saw that Baoyu understood, put down the teacup, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart,

He is a scholar of the university, and it stands to reason that there is no need to whisper to Baoyu, but what Baoyu did was too scary.

The entire Tang Dynasty is rumored that Baoyu is likely to be the second person after Li Taibai who can achieve a university scholar degree, and can only achieve a university scholar degree but can sweep away the semi-saint below.

That's right, it's tough,

Or, just say the word 'Biao'.

Baoyu's style and ability are very similar to Li Taibai.

Meng Haoran is Li Taibai's best friend, and he understands the horror of it, no, he can only condescend to come and make a hot ......

Thinking of this, Meng Haoran said straight to the point: "The matter has come to this, the old man opened the skylight and said something bright...... Venerable Star Picker, you have written so many strategies at once, it is difficult to condense the Confucian heart, and it is difficult to become a great Confucian, you are originally the kind of person who comes casually, the old man is afraid that you will not be able to let go of the inferior disciples, and this time I came to erase the matter. ”

"How do you wipe it?"

Baoyu couldn't help laughing, first Liu Laowo, Feng Zhandao and Ren Shengtian, and then instigated the demon Daoist Ru Ru and the dream chaser Qingfei, if it weren't for the rapid improvement of his strength, he would have died a long time ago.

I and Xiao Leng have said 'two clears', but as long as you are not stupid, you know that this kind of thing can't be solved clearly.

Meng Haoran also understood this, raised his hand to drink tea, the teacup was already empty, smiled awkwardly, and put the teacup on the small table again.

Baoyu was waiting for Meng Haoran to speak, and there was still a little expectation in his eyes.

Meng Haoran was not only afraid that he would not let go of Xiao Leng, but also afraid of implicating himself, Baoyu knew that he was not good at achieving great Confucianism, and at that time, he would definitely make his heart as mellow as he could.

In the vernacular, it means revenge and revenge.

Xiao Leng is Meng Haoran's little disciple, Xiao Leng does things, Meng Haoran also has to take on a lot of responsibilities, and Baoyu is not sure: when he takes revenge, will he take Meng Haoran with him?

"That's it, a drink and a peck have their own destiny. ”

Meng Haoran had already decided to erase the matter, and he was very reluctant to say it, so he stomped his feet and sighed to add determination to himself.

He said to Baoyu: "You don't need to think much about the scholar's academic position, your background is very deep, and it is a matter of course, but in terms of the literary position of the Great Confucian, picking up the stars and Tianzun, you need to establish your own sect, you need to spread your own doctrine, and you also need more and stronger disciples......

Although Qingfei and Lu Zhaolin are good, they are not enough, you need more talented disciples. ”

"You give it to me?"

Baoyu was surprised, scholars need talented disciples the most, Meng Haoran is a scholar's literary position, he is willing to give up?

"Of course not. ”

Meng Haoran sighed, shook his head and said, "This disciple has abolished one of the old man's legs, and he feels a loss to exchange her for ten Xiao Leng old men. Brother Bao, the old man wants to have a good relationship with you, as long as we release our previous suspicions, the old man is willing to compete with you fairly as a disciple. ”

"So good?"

Baoyu is interested, not interested in accepting disciples, but surprised that there are so many talented people who can be worthy of ten Xiao Leng, who has been cultivated for a long time?

Meng Haoran mentioned this person, and his eyes were full of joy: "Speaking of which, there is also fate, this child was born in your Da Zhou, is the biological daughter of Luoshui Zhen Mi, the old man saw it more than ten years ago, and found that the child still has a strong background in the mother's womb, and after a hundred years of pregnancy......, what kind of powerful child will it be?"

Speaking of this, Meng Haoran was even happier: "Some time ago, the old man left behind the Yamen Silk Thread sent a message, that girl didn't know what she had gotten, and she was going to be born in advance, and the background must be deeper...... Let's compete fairly, we must compete fairly, this kid may be able to achieve the Confucian rank earlier than those of us who are teachers!"

"How do you play fair?"

Baoyu blinked, Zhen Mi's daughter's words, it seemed that she had a great advantage.

No matter how you say that you have a little friendship with Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi will definitely rest assured that she will give her child.

Meng Haoran was a little surprised, smiled hehe, and said dryly: "This, let's talk about it later, Shehua is not in Dazhou, the two of us, it is easy to grab it." ”

Implicated Shehua?

Thinking of the plague god She Hua who gave himself the black fox Dayu who was also a real hooligan, Baoyu's palm trembled.

"Oh. ”

He nodded approvingly, took a puff of smoke, and exhaled it.

I see.

Well, he liked the word 'rob' a lot.

Baoyu raised his hand to send off the guest, staring at Meng Haoran's back, his eyes full of mystery......

......

"Madam, did Luoshui Zhen Mi give birth to a daughter?"

Back in his house, Baoyu immediately contacted Sister Lin to prepare for the affairs of the Great Confucian Sect, a disciple with a deep background, worthy of Baoyu's attention.

"Yes, I gave birth to a girl and a boy, who is a dragon and phoenix.

My husband asked what I was doing with this, and I wanted to be a godfather?"

Lin Daiyu's voice came quickly, with amusement.

Baoyu didn't know that Qingwen was pregnant with a child, if she wanted to be a godfather, maybe she would have to tell Baoyu the news in advance.

Qingwen wanted to surprise Baoyu, but Sister Lin didn't think so, if Baoyu wanted to be a father, she wished that Baoyu could be happy as soon as possible.

Baoyu shook her head, found that Sister Lin couldn't see it, and smiled: "No, it's Meng Haoran who thinks that the female baby has a deep talent and wants to be her own disciple." ”

"Ahh ”

Lin Daiyu paused for a moment, and there was no news.

Then, not long after, the voice transmission bell in the cuff rang,

Baoyu took it out and saw that it was a message from Sister Lin's voice transmitter.

"There are red sleeves in the world of Wengong, why do you use this thing?"

Baoyu shook her head and clicked on the sound transmission ring......

"Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him!"

Zhen Mi's roaring voice immediately came out, someone had the idea of beating their own child, and the goddess was about to turn into a tigress.

Baoyu was dumbfounded, why is Sister Lin's voice transmission Ziling in Zhen Mi's hands?

After asking Sister Lin from the red sleeves, I realized that Sister Lin lived in Luoshui, and as soon as she asked Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi went crazy.

Baoyu told Sister Lin to hurry up and return to Daguan Garden, listening to the roar of the mother bell that wanted to peel Meng Haoran's skin and bones, and patted her forehead speechlessly,

With a click, he cut off the call of Transsonic Guling.

"It seems that this kid is really powerful, so why do you want it?"

Baoyu squinted her eyes and touched her purple lips with her hand.

It seems that his friendship with Zhen Mi is not very deep, so it is better to let Meng Haoran snatch it and then grab it in his own hands?

Baoyu is going to calculate, recently he has been using strength hard steel, and he hasn't calculated who for a long time,

Does this feel good?

......

The agreement was to leave in three days, Meng Haoran wanted to gather more time, and Baoyu wanted to go home to have a look, so he set off early in the morning of the fourth day.

Baoyu had nothing to do, so he looked at his Wen Palace, and found that the Wen Palace had risen to a height of more than 600,000 zhang, shook his head, and didn't care.

The ascent of the Wengong is automatic, and when it rises to 11,110,000 zhang, it needs to be continuously scorched with talent and qi to burn the Wengong into a real sun.

And when the Wengong was turned into a day, Baoyu was officially promoted to the rank of scholar.

Baoyu doesn't care about burning the talent of the Wen Palace, his own background and accumulation are enough, everything is a matter of course, but just like Meng Haoran said, his own strategies are too mixed, and it is difficult to condense Confucianism to achieve great Confucianism.

It's a hurdle.

Baoyu has to work hard to cross this hurdle, and more and stronger disciples are the best cornerstone for the establishment of a sect......

"Tomorrow, are you ready?"

Baoyu asked melodious and melodious.

He bowed melodiously and said: "Back to Tianzun, three hundred iron bone bachelors, three hundred tendon full bachelors, and three hundred Luocheng bachelors are all waiting in the back mountain, please rest assured Tianzun." ”

Baoyu nodded, walked out, and before he could get out, the door was slammed open from the outside, and a sloppy drunkard walked in.

"Yo, go out?then, accompany the old gentleman and I have a drink first!"

Drink?

Absolutely!

Baoyu looked at the person in front of him, he looked very ordinary, his clothes were very sloppy, and he was almost the same as the rare one called Huazi in the Tang Dynasty, but he could only walk in the headquarters of Yamen, and he must be a powerful person.

"Who are you?"

"Who do you care who the old gentleman is?

The man was very irritable, raised his hand to beat the trembling melodiousness and roar, and sat down opposite Baoyu with a big grin.

The table was full of fragrant dishes, and the man flicked his clothes, and the whole person's dress changed.

Red-robed, barefoot,

On his waist, there is a small black mud wine bottle.