The moon rises and the autumn breeze is cool.

Fu Xiaoguan took Su Mo and Chunxiu and set off to Mid-Levels Academy.

Banshan Academy is located on the east side of Linjiang, it is not in Linjiang City, but on Qingyuan Mountain, five miles outside the city.

Qingyuan Mountain can overlook the river city on one side, and overlook the rolling Yangtze River on the other side, and the Banshan Academy is on the mountainside on the other side of the mountain, with green trees, beautiful scenery, quiet and pleasant.

At this moment, there are many people out of the city, and there are carriages all the way to Qingyuan Mountain. or for students, or for talented women, or for the family of a big businessman.

Even if it is not a matter of the Mid-Levels Poetry Club, climbing Qingyuan Mountain on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival to admire the moon is also an elegant thing that Linjiang literati and ink writers like.

Yu Yunqi stood at the cliffside fence outside the Mid-Levels Academy, silently looking at the river blurred by the night, feeling quite uneasy.

He is a student of Mid-Levels Academy, behind the Mid-Levels Academy is the grain merchant Zhang Ji, Zhang Peier came to him a few days ago to make a Mid-Autumn Festival poem - this is nothing, the Mid-Autumn Festival was going to compose lyrics, but Zhang Peier for this word to put the words Guxi and condensation into the word, of course, this is not difficult to Yu Yunqi, one of the four great talents of Linjiang, but what happened during the day today made him quite hesitant.

Qi's wine shop is not open!

In other words, these two kinds of wine that Qi vigorously promoted have not been released at all!

So is there still a need for this phrase to exist? Do I still need to write it out at the time of the poetry meeting? Zhang Peier, as the young lady of Zhang's mansion, is definitely going to participate in this kind of poetry meeting, and it should have arrived a long time ago.

But Zhang Pei'er hasn't come so far, not only Zhang Pei'er, but also none of the people from Zhang's Mansion have come so far.

Zhangfu, what happened?

This is not what Yu Yunqi cares about, he is a student, and he has nothing else to do with Zhang Fu, but there are still one or two hours before the poetry meeting will officially start - it seems that a poem has to be prepared, the time is quite tight, and this year's poetry is hopeless.

I am a little stunned, I will graduate next year and take the entrance examination, and it is difficult to write a stroke on the wind stone of this Mid-Levels Academy.

Liu Jingxing and Tang Shuyu came over with a wine bottle and three glasses, and the three of them drank wine with wine glasses and looked at the Yangtze River water.

"You say, will Fu Xiaoguan come this time?" Liu Jingxing asked.

Tang Shuyu smiled: "I don't want him to come now." ”

"Why?"

Tang Shuyu sighed helplessly, "The two of you must have also seen the dream of the Red Mansion, that guy, the demon!" I asked myself several times that I could not write that book. ”

Yu Yunqi also threw off the troubles brought by Zhang Pei'er at this moment, smiled bitterly, and said: "Just the poems and songs in that book, how many people in the world can do it?" This son is really talented, fortunately he is not interested in studying, otherwise he will try next year, if he meets him, it will be really bad luck. ”

The three of them laughed, no matter how resistant they were in their hearts, but since the dream of the Red Mansion spread to Linjiang, all the students in Linjiang closed their mouths.

This thing can't be copied!

Even if it is a great Confucian in the current dynasty, if this book is written, it is also a treasure, and he wants to promote the world to make a name for himself, how can he give a young man to win that name.

So since then, the three of them have consciously or unintentionally avoided that name when they got together again.

"I heard that he has been in Shimomura recently...... Tell me, if he has such talent, why didn't he go to the test for fame? This is something that Liu Jingxing can't figure out no matter how he analyzes it.

has been cold for more than ten years, isn't it just to take the test to make a name for yourself and glorify your ancestors?

But this guy is strange, I heard that he is tinkering with mud and sand on the West Mountain, buying slag, and asking someone to make a few huge waterwheels or something, what is he going to do?

"This person is acting beyond our comprehension, and if I have to give a reason, it is that everyone has their own aspirations. He's good like this, his reputation is already good, and it's big enough. The Fu family is the richest man in Linjiang, and he has money to spend, so he pursues his own preferences, which is the so-called realization of ideals. ”

"That's all that can be explained."

……

Fu Xiaoguan and the three of them came to the Mid-Levels Academy, and they saw that this mountainside was very large, because the lights in the forest spread far away.

The one in the middle is the most densely lit and bright, and it is supposed to be the main building complex of the Mid-Levels Academy.

Recalling the impression in his mind, Fu Xiaoguan led the two of them towards the academy square.

"Is that Xiao Guan Fu?" A woman's voice was in the distance.

"I can't see it clearly, didn't you say that he was in the Xishan Courtyard?"

"Hee-hee, you don't know, he came back yesterday."

"Looking at your face, I'm afraid you're guilty of peach blossoms."

"He hasn't decided to marry yet, don't rob me!"

It was Yao Xiaoman, the young lady of the Yao Ji family, who said this, Yao Ji was originally a grain merchant in Linjiang, and had close contacts with the Fu family, of course, Yao Xiaoman also asked his father to express his intentions, but the head of the Fu family said that he could not make the decision on this matter, and everything had to wait for his son to decide.

She also clearly knows that Fu Xiaoguan really doesn't have a favorite person so far - this is what Fu Daguan said to her father in person, there will be no fake.

"Xiaoman, you are domineering, that man can compete in the Central Plains, and I can't wait for a woman to chase her husband under the moon? This thing can not be allowed, although sister, I may not be able to enter the eyes of Fu Gongzi, but no matter what, I have to try, if sister, I lose, I wish you happiness, if sister, I win...... and do not do evil behind your back. ”

Qu Linglong looked at Yao Xiaoman with a smile, thinking that this matter would be offended.

are all women who have not been out of the cabinet, and when they meet such a beloved, how can there be a reason to give up?

Yao Xiaoman glanced at Qu Linglong, and pouted, "Sister Linglong is a bully, isn't Liu Jingxing kind to you?" Why bother with this. ”

Qu Linglong was about to speak, when a woman next to her suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed: "Ah, you see, it's really Fu Xiaoguan." ”

The women looked over, and Yao Xiaoman's eyes were straight.

Fu Xiaoguan came by moonlight, carrying an autumn breeze and a thousand moons, in the eyes of this group of girls, like a fairy out of the dust, as bright as a star.

"Fu Xiaoguan, I love you!"

There was a girl in the crowd who shouted hoarsely, and there was a sudden silence, and then it exploded, and the crowd rushed towards Fu Xiaoguan, accompanied by screams and roars, but there were many crazy women.

Reserved, non-existent.

Gentleness, there is none.

Women's training, long forgotten.

In their eyes, Fu Xiaoguan, who has almost never shown up, is an idol, an object, and a wishful man who thinks day and night.

Fu Xiaoguan was stunned, what is this situation.

"Run!" Su Mo yelled, Fu Xiaoguan grabbed Chunxiu's hand, turned around and ran.

Half of the people in the huge square of Mid-Levels College were gone at this moment, and it became extremely quiet.

The rest were almost all men, who looked at each other, smiled, and drank their wine without saying a word.