Wei Xiaobao was impatient and interjected: "This scholar, don't be here to argue endlessly with my mother." ”

Wei Xiaobao doesn't look at the saddle before and after the horse in order to worship the moon on weekdays, but also makes some sloppy eyes for her private meeting with the scholar, and fights with her mother. However, today, on the occasion of this grand banquet at night, he is still willing to be an impartial peacemaker, not partial to the scholar Liu Chan, but also to ask for an explanation for the listening likan.

Seeing that everyone was listening to themselves with their ears pricked up, and his wife Qin Shishi on the other side was even more pleased, Wei Xiaobao seemed to be demoralized by everyone, and said slowly and loudly:

"Well, this Oriole Pavilion is also a well-known place in the sea. To say, the well-known colleges are often sponsored and donated, and it is naturally not in vain for us to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and to train like flowers and jade. No matter what, listening to the Oriole Pavilion is also a name for face, not about how much you reward today, but more about whether you have more respect. ”

Liu Chan nodded and said, "What this little official said is true. I, Liu, came to the capital to take the exam, and I am not a disciple who does not do his job, blindly enjoying himself, coaxing people, and spending time. In my heart, I have long been grateful to listen to the willingness of the Oriole Pavilion to do so......"

Xi Yuexin said: "Liu Gongzi, if you come to your senses earlier, why would you let your mother force you in public?!"

Liu Chan unhurriedly untied a straw rope cloth bag from the thin clothes that were almost white.

In the lobby of the Listening Oriole Pavilion, the decoration is already gorgeous and gorgeous, and the cups, plates, and utensils are even more exquisite and shiny, all of which naturally makes the straw rope cloth bag more and more colorless.

Some older girls who have seen the world can't hide their indifference, and from time to time, they bow their heads and laugh.

Liu Chanquan didn't see it, he looked at the moon in the distance infatuatedly. And the girl who is in charge of the moon still holds a bow and boots, and stands expressionless for a long time.

Liu Chan carefully unfastened the lock on the hemp rope bag and put his hand into the bag.

At this time, Qingwen didn't know whether to return her soul or become enchanted again, she shouted ignorantly: "No, never." ”

"Why not?!"

"Little girl, where is this place for you to speak?!"

"If you talk too much, I'll chop you like firewood!"

Everyone treats Qingwen like a rat crossing the street.

Baoyu blocked Qingwen's way to escape, so as to keep her where she was.

Jia Zheng, who was behind Baoyu, had already decided that this was just a stunned young man after observing and testing Qingwen this time, and unconsciously ruled out the suspicion that she had something to do with the Fuguo Volunteer Army in his mind.

For the first time, Jia Zheng, who was relaxed, didn't care about his son's sympathetic behavior, he sat alone in the dark, slowly tasting bamboo leaves, waiting for the banquet to end, and then went home to rest.

The old bustard Master Qin saw that the scholar was struggling to dig out things, so he guessed that the scholar must be wrapping up the exam plate given by the old father.

Guessing this, Master Qin not only did not dissuade the scholar from showing his hole cards and showing his cowardice in front of the public, but he also did not look disgusted like others.

On the contrary, the appearance of the scholar made her take care of herself, and she suddenly remembered the situation when she was young...... Unconsciously made Master Qin's heart ache.

......

At this moment, where was the scholar willing to listen to Qingwen's stop, he tugged hard.

"Wow-", there was a brilliance in all directions, and even the slightest snow seeping into the bucket beam turned into a trickle, and it fell on people's heads.

"Don't care about this leakage, cover your eyes. ”

The light instantly illuminated the entire hall, like a scorching afternoon sun.

The scholar holds an egg-sized pearl in his hand, and the light washes away all the flies, dogs, and horses......

Even the silk bamboo stopped and gave way.

The people who came and went were even more speechless.

"This-" Old Bustard Master Qin leaned forward with a strong movement, as if the pearl had an unstoppable suction.

The prefect opened his mouth wide.

Jia Zheng's cup stopped in the air.

Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and stared at the scholar's hand in a good position.

The moon already has a sense of soaring in the brilliance of the pearl......

Only Baoyu, a layman, didn't even look at the beads, and the women in charge of the future women's stick troupe in her eyes were infinitely appreciative, and sighed that they were priceless, and she had no other mental strength to carry it.

Where the clear light is sprinkled, a piece of crystal brightness, a silence like a mystery......

"This is not a tribute. Is it possible to fulfill the wish of the moon girl?" The scholar was not proud, nor was he angry, he was just honestly asking the old bustard Master Qin.