The Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is here, and not many people are in the mood to open it anymore, and in the face of the wonderful song and dance arranged by King Ning, everyone is a little absent-minded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Huan also felt a little excited, a good Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting was mixed up by an article by a cheating father. Raised his wine glass, briefly encouraged these people who had just passed the exam, and then took the lead and left.

The prince is gone, and everyone is still playing with a fart, so a grand Mid-Autumn Festival poetry party has to end in a hurry. Looking at the messy and messy yard, Zhao Ji wanted to cry without tears. He couldn't understand why two banquets in a row would end in such a hasty situation?

Although this poetry meeting was not perfect, it spread with great speed, and two new words with two very different styles and a strategy of asking for the people's lives and fearless of the powerful spread like the wind. That night, the major Qinglou flower boats came out with the sound of silk and bamboo of "drunk and looking at the sword" and "dim and light yellow body soft", and all the tunes are two songs with the same point, which complement each other and become interesting.

Sleepless tonight, countless people are talking about a name, He Yuan!

Forget the backyard of the building.

Listening to the "Pick up the lamp and look at the sword in the dream" from the front yard, Su Qinxiu frowned slightly. Tonight is a little too abnormal.,I just exuded a little bit of charm.,It seems that the little scholar noticed it.,If this can be explained by the innate divine acuity.,So what kind of situation can you get rid of automatically?

If it is also a monk hidden in the crowd, the little scholar is vague in his steps, his breath is scattered, and there is clearly no trace of cultivation. Could it be that I am too tired and a little suspicious during this time?

The little scholar who made Suqin puzzled was holding a copy of "The Analects of Justice" at this time and reading it with relish, and even forgot to sleep.

"No wonder this kid is a ghost, witty, and really hard to learn."

Huang Si touched his chin with emotion, although this kid is cheap every day, but he looks really hard at the book, he is so serious, he can't stop for a few hours in one breath.

"What's so strange about this, do you really think that he is a saint who was born to know?"

Zhang San glanced at Huang Si with disdain, hugged the sword, and lay down on the bed, don't those who have or don't, it's rare to be able to sleep in the same bed, I'll sleep for a while. These two brothers have suffered a big crime with He Yuan during this time, and they can't even sleep peacefully. I can finally sleep tonight - Zhao Huan has too many empty houses here, and the bedding in it is complete, so the two of them directly found a guest room to sleep in opposite He Yuan. No, it's Zhang San sleeping, Huang Si is eating, this guy came out of the kitchen with a piece of beef and two dishes, and he was satisfied with his face......

"No wonder my brother-in-law is the best in Jinling, he is really diligent, the time for the title of the gold list is not far away, maybe my sister will be the champion lady soon!"

Chen Jing teased her sister with a playful face, which caused Chen Xian to laugh for a while, but there was a pride in her eyes.

"I really don't care what kind of champion is not the champion, even if he is only a little scholar for a lifetime, I admit it. But it's strange to say, what is the origin of your husband, why is he so powerful? ”

Chen Xian didn't want her sister to worry about herself, so she turned to her sister as soon as the conversation turned. This Zhao Dong is really strange, he looked like a poor child at the beginning, but who knew that in a blink of an eye, people bought such a large courtyard, and the degree of food and clothing was more particular than when he was in his mother's house. What shocked her even more was that it was the yard in her house, which was said to have been given by Zhao Dong, and this handwriting was unimaginable!

"I don't know, he told me not to ask for the time being, and I will naturally know later."

Chen Jing couldn't help but look a little gloomy when she heard her sister's question, where is there a wife, she doesn't even know people's home addresses and surnames, she didn't say anything, she is now wondering if even the name Zhao Dong is fake. I lived on this day, and my heart really didn't touch the ground.

This night was not peaceful, and countless people were talking about the name He Yuan. When Wang Zhen returned home, it was almost the middle of the moon, and Mrs. Yang was sitting in the living room with the stove waiting for him.

"Why did you come back so late today, didn't you go home in the afternoon in previous years?"

"There was a little situation, one of the examinees' papers was a bit taboo, and there was a bit of controversy among colleagues."

Wang Zhen sat down with a frown, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he looked a little unprepared. As soon as he saw this expression, Yang knew that something must have happened to his husband.

"Isn't there anything wrong?"

"No, it's just that today I met a person who was very kind."

Wang Zhen's fingers stopped, but his brow furrowed closer. Yang couldn't help but put his mind at ease, and joked with a smile: "These thousands of people have thousands of faces, and it's not very normal to occasionally meet someone who looks good-looking, what's the big deal, I, I see that you are tired during this time, so you will be shocked." ”

Yang said and gently snuggled up behind Wang Zhen and gently kneaded his temples. This husband is good at everything, but he is too serious, and he likes to drill the horns when he has something.

"No, this is the second time I've seen him. The first time I saw him in the examination room, I felt a little kind, but the light in the examination room was a little dim at that time, and my energy was on his paper, and I didn't take it too seriously, but I saw him again today, and he was sitting next to His Royal Highness the Prince, and I couldn't help but look at it twice. ”

As Wang Zhen spoke, his tone suddenly became a little excited, and even his hands trembled a little. Yang, who was familiar with her husband, suddenly understood, I was afraid that the young man her husband saw was unusual. couldn't help but gently cover Wang Zhen's big hand and patted it gently.

Wang Zhen smiled at her with some gratitude, signaling that he was fine, and then forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said slowly: "That young man actually looks very much like the eldest sister back then, and he is also surnamed He!" ”

Although the Yang family had not yet married into the Wang family, they had heard it when they were in their mother's house, and they were jokingly admonished, "Be a man and don't learn from Wang Runniang." But she had no way to intervene in this matter, so she had to comfort her husband in harmony.

"Anyway, this young man is still in Jinling, and he can't fly, if you really suspect that it is the child of the eldest sister's family, it is better for us to send someone to investigate tomorrow." By the way, do you know where that kid is from? ”

"Qingyuan people."

Hearing his wife's words, his eyebrows stretched slightly.

"Qingyuan? Yo, isn't that a fellow countryman who wrote "Will Enter the Wine"! Why don't we go back and ask him? ”

"It's He Yuan!"

"Just how far away? He Yuan! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )