"The hair hasn't grown, and I still want to tease my sister." Regarding Zhu Ping'an's teasing just now, the girl was stunned for a second before laughing and teasing.

I don't know who scared the knife out.

Zhu Ping'an replied with a disdainful smile, and then sat down at the table and ate breakfast with relish.

"Don't you wonder why the Jinyi Guard came to search and turned a blind eye to me?" The girl sat opposite Zhu Ping'an, eating fried dough sticks in small bites, and finally couldn't help but raise her head and ask Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an stopped his chopsticks, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said lightly, "It's nothing more than that you covered your face when you stabbed you, and it was night, and no one knew your appearance." ”

"You're boring!"

The girl pursed her lips when she heard this, lowered her head and ate her fried dough tofu brain, and after a while, she stretched out her foot and kicked Zhu Ping'an's chair.

"What's wrong again?" Zhu Ping'an was a little speechless, stopped his chopsticks and asked.

"How much money do you have?" The girl scratched the tofu brain in the bowl indiscriminately, a little disgusted.

"What?" Zhu Ping'an asked casually, and continued to eat his breakfast.

"I see that there are a lot of fat sheep in the inn, and you can pick me up in the evening, let's talk" The girl's eyes were shining as she spoke, and the whole person seemed to be completely gone.

burst

Zhu Ping'an, who was drinking tofu brain, squirted out in one gulp.

The girl on the other side of the table was at the last moment, with a fried dough stick in one hand and a tofu brain in the other, and instantly moved to the outside, just avoiding the tofu brain squirted out by Zhu Ping'an.

The rabbit still doesn't eat the grass by the nest, this little aunt and grandmother are good, they want to start directly from the inn where they live, and the mess of the stabbing hasn't been made yet, and another one is a thief or robbery, do you want the brocade guard to rest! People are not vegetarians, besides, uncle, they don't know you, it's too late to hide, you are still in a hurry.

"If you weren't so poor, I wouldn't have to think about it, and I'm not an old man Kong, and I'll die if I don't know the taste of meat." The girl put all the fault on Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an

In the end, Zhu Ping'an did not agree to the demon girl's proposal, but only promised to add a meat dish one day in the future, of course, he compromised after the girl wrote an IOU of ten taels of silver.

After that, the time passed slowly, practicing calligraphy, reading in the morning, and studying the eight-strand text, as if the demon girl in the room who could not be quiet for a moment did not exist.

After practicing calligraphy and reading in the morning on this day, I returned the same way, but was stopped by a group of students and scholars on the way.

"Isn't this Brother Zhu Xian who flew into the reed and never saw him, it's really better to meet than to meet by chance, it's really a coincidence." The first to greet was a scholar dressed as a polite and noble son, it was Tongcheng Xia Luoming, who had been praised by Zhou Xuezheng in the Amazing Immortal Poetry Association, at this time he had a modest smile on his face, but there was a pride between his eyebrows.

"Brother Zhu Xian, long Yang, in Feng Shanshui, Xiasu Song County." Xia Luoming was followed by a student in his early twenties, who was also a talent, and he was no less than a street behind Zhu Ping'an in terms of appearance.

After that, everyone else also greeted each other familiarly.

"Oh, morning, everybody." Zhu Ping'an held the black plank and saluted a few people.

"It's really a coincidence, the first-class students from all our counties are about to exchange experiences on the shore of Taihu Lake, and they also write a few poems, this is the last poetry meeting before the government exam, Zhu Xiandi must not miss it again." Feng Shanshui from Susong County exchanged a few words of greeting, and invited Zhu Ping'an to participate in the poetry meeting with them.

It's a poetry meeting again, and Zhu Ping'an is naturally not going to go.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are still important things to do, a few of you are gracious, safe and grateful, I'm afraid this poetry meeting will disappoint you." Zhu Ping'an held the black plank, apologized, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Zhu Ping'an apologized before he spoke, and Xia Luoming said there, "Brother Zhu Xian, don't shirk, it's all by Taihu Lake, why don't you go." And the county trial cases of several of our counties are also here, and Zhu Xiandi must not miss it. ”

After Xia Luoming finished speaking, Feng Shanshui continued, "Brother Zhu Xian's sentence of flying into the reed flower is really a reflection of the artistic conception of snow, our first list gathers together, everyone admires Zhu Xiandi's literary talent, but if Brother Zhu Xiandi doesn't show his face, wouldn't it disappoint me." ”

"There's really something important in Xia, and besides, I'm not good at this, so I won't bother." Zhu Ping'an said again.

"Brother Zhu Xian is really polite, Brother Zhu Xian is a talented learner, whether it is a farewell or a snow, it makes me admire. Today's poetry meeting, why don't Zhu Xiandi leave a copy of ink treasure again, and talk about it after we are done, it is also a beautiful thing. ”

"That is, Brother Zhu Xian will leave another ink treasure, and it will definitely be a good story in the future."

"That's right, go together, go together."

The people around him also helped out.

Zhu Ping'an just held the black wooden board and refused everyone euphemistically, and said: "I'm really sorry, I'm not good at poetry, every time I compose a poem, it takes a few days to complete, and I still don't want to be ashamed of this kind of occasion." ”

"Brother Zhu Xian is modest, and the sentence that flies into the reed flowers is always gone, which has made me ashamed."

"That's it, Brother Zhu Xian, don't be polite, come with us."

"We're still waiting for your masterpiece."

Several students and scholars who accompanied him spoke one after another, wanting to pull Zhu Ping'an over to participate in the poetry meeting.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really in a hurry, so I won't bother this time, I'm out of company, and I will leave." Zhu Ping'an bowed, then squeezed out of the crowd with a black plank.

Seeing Zhu Ping'an's back, these people began to discuss.

"Really, what are you dragging, a poem is nondescript, and only the last sentence of a song is eye-catching."

"Too flamboyant."

"Selling fame and reputation."

"I must be scared, I'm afraid that I won't be able to write poetry in public."

"Forget it, Feng Fierce, Brother Li, let's go to the Taihu Poetry Club."

People talked a lot, the sound was not big or small, and there were just fragmentary sounds that could reach Zhu Ping'an's ears.

Zhu Ping'an didn't care about this, Shi Shiran returned to the inn, simply asked for two dishes and one soup in the hall, and then put them in the food box and walked upstairs. What kind of poetry meeting, it's all useless things, it's better to take advantage of the time to read more books.

The poetry meeting by Taihu Lake is in full swing, and no one on the top list of students is convinced, and the poems are one after another, but there are really a few good poems circulating. Of course, the news that Zhu Ping'an refused to participate in the poetry meeting in every way was also released, and it was regarded as a fear that he would not be able to write poetry, which became the background of this poetry meeting, and it can be regarded as a contribution to this poetry meeting.

Time passed quickly, so quickly after the poetry meeting that almost in the blink of an eye the examination began.