Chapter 132: The Old Man Cultivates the Teacher's Dao

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Pavilions, ponds, rockeries and flowing water, the arrangement of the staggered, orchid laurel bamboo wood, famous flowers and different plants, all have unique ingenuity. Probably for the convenience of moon viewing, there are many cases arranged in the courtyard, and many maids and servants are making final preparations like butterflies.

At this time, although many people were standing in the hall chatting, there were not many tables and stools arranged in the hall, and most of them were occupied by some court officials and famous scholars, and the rest of the young people, including Song Chuan, could only stand temporarily. Of course, in fact, they can go out and find a place to sit, but how can they show a small face in front of these dignitaries and nobles when they go out, how can they meet the prince's dignity and let him look at himself......

"Although the little prince is at his own convenience, I'll just walk around here alone."

Seeing that this guy had the posture of letting himself go to the table of the old guys, He Yuan felt that he quickly stopped, what are you kidding, it is depressing enough to accompany a group of men to talk nonsense, and then let go with a group of old men to talk nonsense, it will be really nonsense.

Zhao Ji smiled, said Brother He, please feel free, and turned around and went out, this banquet, because the prince is coming, so the task of welcoming guests outside is not small, at least you have to block some suspicious ones, Jinling has not been peaceful recently......

As soon as Zhao Ji left, He Yuan pulled Han Shizhong and wanted to slip away, standing stupidly in the hall, why not go outside to eat some pastries? The pastries of King Ning's Mansion are exquisite in style and taste good!

He felt that he had the obligation to take Xiao Han to have a good taste. However, before he could leave, Mr. Qiu Qianli saw him. He stood up with a look of surprise, waved his arms, and greeted him enthusiastically.

"He Xiaoyou, come here!"

Then He Yuan saw Mr. Qiu's pale head, and the beard that was thinner on the left than on the right. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, the old man was too enthusiastic, this is really hard to refuse. But fortunately, it's better to know each other than to talk nonsense with a group of old guys who don't know each other at all, and this old man is quite cute......

"Mr. Qiu, Mr. Liu, Mr. Duan, Mr. Li, the elders, ......"

He Yuan saw that it was all old acquaintances, so he hurriedly greeted a few old gentlemen, and then said hello to a few old gentlemen. Several people smiled and bowed in return, motioning for him to sit down quickly. Han Shizhong saw such a big scene for the first time, and he was a little restrained, He Yuan pushed him forward and said with a smile: "The kid has sent a treasure to the elders today, Han Shizhong, a treasure-level talent who is by no means comparable to the kid!" In the future, it will inevitably become the white jade pillar of our Great Song Dynasty, and the purple and golden beam of the sea, I believe that not only in the future, you will hear his name and legend. ”

A group of old guys, in fact, had already noticed the burly young man behind him, and when they heard him say this, they even looked at him in unison. made Han Shizhong blush, sweat came down, he couldn't imagine that He Yuan would recommend him like this, making him both grateful and nervous, and he didn't know how to answer. If He Yuan hadn't pulled him, he wouldn't have known how to sit down.

"If you can enter your eyes, you must be an amazing talent."

Qiu Qianli lifted his sparse goatee and looked at Han Shizhong with interest.

"This little friend, with a burly body, a steady pace, and a tiger and a tiger, is not like a scholar, but he is a strong general in the army!"

He Yuan hurriedly gave him a thumbs up, sure enough, he is old and fine, this vision is really amazing!

"Mr. Qiu, really has a good eye, although Xiao Han is an average reader, he can be described as a real genius in the art of war, and he is also a brave martial artist, rarely matched, and will shine in a different day!"

Han Shizhong was quite a big person, so he couldn't sit still, lowered his head, and pulled his shirt with his hand. He Yuan looked at him innocently.

"What are you doing with my clothes all the time......"

So the table laughed, and Han Shizhong wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He Yuan is very proud, this guy has made up for himself a morning of knives today, and this time he finally got it back.

This hearty laughter attracted countless eyes. Many people looked at the two extra black heads on this table, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, although these old guys are no longer in the officialdom, but there are still their legends in the officialdom, how lucky they must be to get their favor, such luck was robbed by a guy who has a vain name, where is the reason?

Han Shizhong was very restrained, until an old man with pale hair looked at him with interest, asked him about some military matters, and tested his military strategy, his expression became natural. Speaking of interest, between the eyebrows, there is a touch of flying and vertical look.

At the beginning, the old man just asked a few words casually, but after asking, his face appeared serious, and his waist became straighter and straighter, and unconsciously, he had a bit of momentum like Yue Ruyuan, with white hair and pale head, but people did not dare to look directly. The others didn't think much of it, but He Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, almost having an illusion of being in an iron-blooded battlefield. What he didn't know was that because he had been watching "Dayan True Solution" more diligently during this time, the six senses had become very sensitive.

"Uncle Yi, how is it?"

Seeing the old man's expression like this, Duan Qingquan couldn't help but glance at Han Shizhong in surprise, and asked.

"Hun Jin Puyu, peerless talent, what He Xiaoyou said just now is really good, as long as this son is polished a little, he will definitely become a good general of the country, if he takes the imperial examination, it's a pity to ......"

As soon as the old man named Uncle Yi said this, everyone looked at Han Shizhong differently, and there was a little more scrutiny, obviously the evaluation of the old man was quite important.

"Now that the border is not quiet, it is the time to employ people, since Uncle Yi values this son so much, why not bring him up and introduce him to serve in the army?"

Qiu Qianli pouted his beard, hugged his fists at the old man known as Uncle Yi, and proposed, for the sake of the country, the old gentleman has always been the best. Hearing this, the old man suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Not to mention, does this little friend have the ambition to put pen to paper, and even if he does, how dare he rashly recommend it with such a guilty body? One is not good, it is misleading others and misleading oneself. ”

Kind of so-and-so? Uncle Yi?

He Yuan got up from his seat, looked at the old man with gray hair in front of him incredulously, and asked tentatively: "Isn't the predecessor the old general who is famous in the frontier?" ”

"The old man is now idle at home, but he is old in the countryside, and he doesn't dare to be called the old general of Xiaoyou. However, the old man did spend a few years in the border area. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )