"Wow!" As soon as Dugu Liangqi stopped writing, the people outside the courtyard erupted in huge cheers.

"Tuan Tuan, with Gao Langjun and Dugu Langjun raising your price, this is really going to be noisy in front of the door." Tuan Tuan's false mother Wang couldn't stop shedding tears of excitement.

"If you don't give up, gentlemen, please have a feast in the cold house tonight."

Liu De looked at Gao Yue, waiting for his decision, at this time Gao Yue made a deep gesture to Tuan Tuan behind the curtain, thanking him for his first time in Chang'an City, Tuan Tuan Tuan's support and help to him, and kept the great secret for him.

And Tuan Tuan hurriedly returned the salute through the curtain.

But Gao Yue next, he just asked Tuan Tuan to tell Yang Miao'er that she asked her to lead the sisters of Pingkang Fang to follow the wall to once again serve as the regimental secretary of this year's Jinshi Regiment - in addition, Gao Yue then announced, "At this year's Qujiang Conference, the head of this state will combine the Guan Banquet and the Da Yu Banquet into one!" ”

Just when everyone was in an uproar and Zheng Qi, who was following behind him, was almost full of color, Gao Yue walked out of the courtyard gate again, and said with full air to the other sheds that had not yet climbed the top of the Taofen Shed waiting on Qu Street, "Today is not only the big day of my third year of high school, but also the big day of the Taofen Shed." So tonight, I won't set up a banquet in Pingkangfang to support prostitutes, let's go up to the five frame rooms of Daofang, go to drink Yichun wine, drink wax tea, eat Gu Ningzi, everyone will have fun together, and we will have to see our Taofen shed next year! ”

"Oh!" All the shed friends listened to what the shed head said, and they all cheered up.

At this time, in the scripture writing workshop of Shengye Temple, several neighbors ran in a row, and said loudly that Gao Langjun's name was hanging on the outer wall of the small Zongbo South Courtyard, but this year's head, the male and female scripture students in the workshop were applauded and excited, and surrounded Wu Cailuan, who was also proud.

"Cailuan Refiner, this Gao Langjun is the first to be the leader, but you have a hard work!"

"Hey, I, Wu Cailuan, am not modest, you said that I am a student who copied Buddhist scriptures for Shengye Temple, how did this Gao Langjun find me? The fate of man is so unpredictable, and it is so wonderful. That day, Guo Xiaofeng's evil boy relied on me to copy the scriptures and didn't give me, I chased out a bow ball and kicked it out, impartially, just kicking Gao Langjun's face, guess what? Wu Cailuan blew the conch, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, "What's the matter?" ”

"This goal can kick away Gao Langjun's luck, and it will be a smooth road from now on, unlimited!" Wu Cailuan's voice was full of emotion.

"That Cailuan refiner bows with us every day, and I have been kicked by you for not a hundred or eighty times, then I can also go to the exam." The little boy in the market Hengli said at this time.

"It's not that I said that you are Hengli, you look at the appearance of Gao Langjun, that is called Shen waist Pan Sideburns is a talent. Look at you again, the sharp-beaked monkey has a few black cheeks, and it looks like a monkey in a Buddhist painting, and I also want to go to the exam, or go to the army to practice Keju...... Hey, by the way, Ran Sanniang, go and quickly stamp the Buddhist scrolls and calligraphy written by Gao Langjun, and the pestle that Gao Langjun sat on is also stamped with the seal, which will be valuable in the future. The entire scripture writing workshop was full of Wu Cailuan's shouting.

Almost at the same time, the news of Chunfu had reached the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, and the refiner Xue in the Red Peony Pavilion was also jubilant, sitting quietly on the surface, but in fact, he couldn't hide it and said to Zhi Hui, "Gao Yisong was hit by the head, and on the surface, he inevitably wanted to worship Pan Yan and others as the master, but in fact, this refiner was his master." Last year, he was also the first, and he was not named on the side of Xingdaofang Street, but now he is lucky, and at least he has to have eighty percent of the cultivators in it. ”

Zhi Hui is such a smart maidservant, she said on the surface that the refiner was right, but in her heart she was like a mirror, "The third brother accounts for eighty percent of his own efforts, and the refiner's allocation is about twenty percent......

Xue Yaoying asked Zhi Hui to take out the loan book instrument that Gao Yue had written, and read it two or three times, and then Zhi Hui quietly asked the refiner, "Gao Langjun is to immediately release Brown as a school secretary and orthography official, and if you want to make up 2,000 yuan of monthly materials, it will take seven or eight years without eating or drinking." ”

"Zhihui, do you really think that this refiner's vision is so shallow? These two thousand runs, of course, will not be in a hurry to let Yi Song return. ”

Hearing this, Zhi Hui breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But soon she saw the corners of the refiner's lips curled, "Catch a big fish for a long time, do you know if 2,000 guan will become 20,000 guan in the future?" ”

Zhi Hui couldn't help but gasp......

In front of the first gate of Cui Zhongcheng's house, as soon as the messenger arrived, Cui Kuan rode a horse, followed by a group of slaves, and asked what was the matter when he saw the messenger.

"This year, the head of Weizhou Gao Sanlang, sent a letter to Cui Fu."

"Bring it!" Cui Zhongcheng's mind didn't turn too fast, and then he got off the horse, took the letter, gave the messenger some reward, and hurriedly walked into his own study in the mansion, and actually opened the letter that Gao Yueben gave to Yun Shao and read it.

What's worse is that Gao Yue knew that Yun Shao had been living at his uncle's house during this time, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the little lady, he just called himself "late Gao Yue" in the letter, and the delivery object was only "Cui Zhongchengmen", the content was very gentle, not only to the "little lady" to report the good news, claiming that he had finally won the crown and ranked first in the gold list of the South Courtyard, and said a lot of heartfelt words to the little lady, grateful for her help over the years, and looked forward to waiting for a reply.

In this way, Cui Zhongcheng's big misunderstanding arose, "Oops! Hahahaha! This girl, obviously she has already had a relationship with the third year of high school, why are you so shy, and she came to me before to ask me, really. Then Cui Zhongcheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to the inner room to find his wife Lu, and said directly to Lu, "That high school third drum hit the head this year." ”

Lu's face was full of "what does this have to do with us" expression.

Seeing that his wife was so stupid, Cui Kuan shook his head in a hurry, and then gave the letter to the Lu family and said to her directly, "Calculate the eight characters of Li Niang and Gao Yue as soon as possible, and see if they match." ”

"Husband, do you really want to marry Fei Niang to that senior year of high school?" Lu was shocked.

"Alas...... In the woman's opinion, do you understand how hot this Gao Yue must be? Just like the yellow bird that fell from the sky, if you make a mistake at all, you will never return. Not to mention anything else, immediately Gao Yue and a group of new jinshi went to Pan Yan, the head of the Ministry of Rites, to 'thank you', and how many ladies in Chang'an were going to go to Pan Li's house to choose a son-in-law for their daughters after the curtain of this banquet? ”

Seeing that her husband was anxious and angry, the Lu family finally reluctantly agreed, but Cui Kuan was still not at ease, seeing his wife's passive and slow appearance, anger surged up again, pointing at the Lu family and demanding, "On the day of thanksgiving, you must go to Pan Yan's house and keep an eye on me, really, stupid, stupid......"

At this time, Yun Shao and Yun He were sitting on the Qi mat in the middle hall, with a vertical pot standing beside them, a chess table in the middle, twisting agarwood dice, and playing double land, but Yun Shao was obviously absent-minded and waiting for news.