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As soon as the song "Will Enter the Wine" spread, Ximenqing was immediately warmly welcomed by Yingchuan Shilin. No, Ximen Qing sent away the Yingchuan officials who came to visit and wanted to get Mobao, and then the scholars of Yingchuan Academy came to ask for advice on how to create new music. Especially now there are three old men with white beards, crutches, and trembling old men coming up, "Boy Ximenqing, welcome the three old immortals!" Ximenqing bent his waist at 90 degrees and bowed to the three elders.

After sitting down, an old man spoke: "Ahem, cough, cough! Huang Laoxi! This is the foreign scholar that your grandson who went to school at Yingchuan Academy admired in every way? It seems that the decay is also sparse and ordinary! The old man's cloudy eyes glanced slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of yellow-green sticky thick phlegm on the smooth wooden floor, and suddenly a pungent stench came to his face. "You don't see... Don't you see what? An old man shook his head and whispered with a slightly painful expression. An old man said, "Old beggar! Are you defecating in the open again? Your stench has smoked the old man's nose! ”

The current Ximenqing was also dizzy from the smoke, and hurriedly took a rag from the vase and squatted down to wipe the thick phlegm. The old man hung his cane on top of Ximenqing's head and said, "Why do you love cleanliness so much?" Do you dislike the old beggar for being dirty and smelly? This aroused Ximenqing's desire to survive that he had never had, and replied with a smile: "Where do you dare to dislike the old man?" It's just that the kid is used to cleaning and cleaning when he is free, and they all say, 'If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world!' ’”

"Huh! I know that you are disgusted that my old man's house is dirty and smelly, and you are saying something in a high-sounding manner: 'If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world!' 'What a cheeky and cunning man you are! The old man shook his head slightly, then put away his crutches, and muttered something to himself. The old man over there, known as Huang Laoxi, spread his arms and made wings, twisting his body and chanting: "Huang, the water of the Yellow River, come from the sky!" Heaven up! An old man was like a sculpture. Ximenqing stood awkwardly awkwardly, his brain calculating rapidly.

Suddenly, a crisp, delicate and a little blurred voice came from the inner room: "Who is Xianggong?" "Now Mi Zhen will never get up if she doesn't sleep until the sun rises, and the last time Mi Zhen got up with You Heng, it made Ximen Qing feel palpitations until now. Now as soon as Ximen Qing heard this voice, he immediately had an idea and immediately replied: "Xiao Zhenzhen, hurry up and freshen up!" A distinguished guest has arrived! It's hard to flatter a husband who is sparse and shallow! "Badass! Where can you call someone a little chaste in front of your guests! The bead curtain on the door sounded, and the delicate Mizhen appeared in front of everyone, and she cooked tea obediently.

As expected, the hand selection of tea, boiling water, scalding cups, and dividing the cup are really pleasing to the eye, and the whole living room is full of tea, and the three old men have praised Mi Zhen's tea cooking skills for a while after drinking tea and left. Looking at this scene, Ximen Qing was secretly proud, just like a little fox who had eaten a whole old hen, it was really sour! Just when Ximenqing was still secretly happy alone. The maid at the inn sent two greeting posts, one of which belonged to the former Taiwei Qiao Gong. Ximen Qingman had a look that he had known for a long time that he would be like this! After all, that performance in Taishou was extremely smooth.

However, when Ximenqing saw the second greeting post, his mood was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and it turned out to be the three most famous Shilin leaders in the southern region of the late Han Dynasty: Yingchuan Sima Hui, Lumen Mountain Pang Degong, and Xiangyang Huang Chengyan. Ximenqing went out in a panic to chase after him, and happened to see three celebrities who were full of energy, full of energy, and extraordinary temperament. Ximen Qing was about to say something, but the "old beggar" said to the two old friends with a smile: "I just said that this greeting post can't be handed over!" Look at the scare of Simon Gongzi! "Hahahaha! Brother Pang is right! How about Brother Pang and Brother Huang's old man say something fair? "Good! Let's see how Brother Sima judges! ”

Sima Hui stroked his beard and laughed: "There is nothing rude about Prince Ximen Qing receiving me and the other three!" The ability to adapt to the situation is also quite extraordinary! But being utilitarian is too heavy, and it is inevitable to be a little impetuous. I need to practice a lot more! "Hahahaha! Brother Sima is right! Mr. Simon, you still need to hone it again! If a scholar deliberately tries to embarrass you, you show him this. I think I won't embarrass you anymore for the sake of the old man's thin face. Saying that, Pang Degong handed Ximenqing a small sandalwood plaque, with three big red characters engraved on the front of Lumen Mountain. On the reverse side is engraved Mencius's famous sentence: "The rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent, which is called the great husband." Ximenqing took Pang Degong's wooden card with both hands and bowed to the three old men again.

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As the sun set, Ximen Qing looked at the carriage carrying the three elders far away and stroked the sandalwood plaque in his hand, feeling a slight loss in his heart. Lose in hake, but gain in herring. It seems that I have to win over Qiao Xuan well! Immediately dressed up, rode on the green silk west cool horse and slowly walked towards Qiao's mansion.

The two doormen in front of the gate of Qiao's Mansion bowed to greet each other, and Ximen Qing secretly threw a string of money, making the two doormen more attentive. Ximenqing asked, "Who are the other distinguished guests in the house?" "Back to the prince of Ximen, Lord Taishou and Lord Duwei and several wealthy families in this county are drinking in the atrium." Ximenqing nodded and said, "Then do you know the relationship between Taishou and Qiao Gong?" "Ximen Gongzi, you are asking the right person, Jiang Taishou is the student of my master, and Lu Duwei is the former head of the nursing home of the master."

Ha ha! It is said that the prime minister's door is a five-grade official, this is really the truth! 😄 Ximenqing sorted out his thoughts at the moment, and once again dressed up and walked into the atrium under the guidance of the doorman.

At this time, the atrium is indeed very lively. Jiang Taishou and Lu Duwei sat on the left and right, and frequently toasted to Qiao Gong, who was in the main seat. The life of singing and dancing in the field is extremely beautiful, and the autumn waves between the eyebrows and eyes are like a winding stream, which makes people intoxicated. "There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent. Looking forward to the city, and then looking forward to the country. Ning knows the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get. ”

Ximenqing was slightly stunned when he saw such a stunning color, from the beginning of the amazement to the peaceful, and finally showed a regretful expression. Yes, Ximenqing is now completely immersed in the poignant story created by song and dance. It seems that what is in front of you is not the dancer dancing to the singing music, but the woman who was abandoned by Han Wu in the lonely Nagato Palace, soft and boneless, delicate and helpless.