Xie Yi went home with three buckets of rice, two catties of meat, a bag of candied fruit, and a few feet of flower cloth.

Du Shi was really looking forward to it at the door, and he was very hopeful that his uncle (husband) would return, which was touching to watch. Seeing Xie Yi from a distance, his anxious expression was swept away, and his excitement was involuntarily revealed.

"San Lang, are you back......" Du Shi was about to inquire about the situation, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped, looked at the things Xie Yi was carrying on his back, and said suspiciously: "San Lang, what are these?" ”

Xie Yi smiled: "Sister-in-law, buy something to eat." Also, at the end of the year, I bought some fabric to make new clothes for you and Xiaoman. ”

"This ...... Where did you get the money? Aren't you gambling again? Du Shi obviously misunderstood, and said anxiously: "Although there are occasional Xiaoying, but nine out of ten bets are lost...... Didn't you say you wouldn't gamble anymore, how ......?"

As he spoke, Du Shi was anxious and almost burst into tears, looking very disappointed, and his hatred of iron and steel was beyond words.

"Sister-in-law, I didn't gamble, I earned the money." Xie Yi hurriedly explained, handed the remaining two silver cakes in his hand, as well as some copper coins, to Du Shi's hand, and said with a smile: "This is the rest of the money, you take it." ”

"Double... Three-run? Where did you get all this money? Du Shi was even more surprised, the three guan money was nothing to the Xie family in the past, but now it can be called a huge amount of money. Half a day's work, except for the gambling house, where can you make so much money?

Xie Yi said with a smile: "The two poems were sold for three times, which is enough for our family to spend for a period of time, but it is not enough...... When I make more money, our family will buy a house and land again. ”

Two poems sold for three dollars!

Du Shi's pair of Danfeng eyes widened, obviously in disbelief. Poetry is an elegant thing, can it also be bought and sold? Furthermore, what kind of poetry is worth three times?

Du Shi said worriedly: "San Lang, is this matter serious? You didn't do those deceptions or unrighteous deeds, did you? ”

"Where does my sister-in-law want to go, how can it be? I am a good boy who is honest and trustworthy and has good conduct. After saying this, Xie Yi suddenly blushed a little, the previous loser was too bad, and his reputation was still stinky, and there was nothing to say about being misunderstood.

Du Shi nodded slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he was puzzled: "A poem that can be worth three times is not bad, can you tell me about it?" ”

"Okay!" Xie Yi was about to recite "Spring Dawn" and "From the Army".

Du Shi listened carefully, savored it carefully, and said approvingly: "Rare good poems, much better than your poems in previous years, but ...... Why should such a good poem be sold? Wouldn't it be better to write poems and assassinate the history of the house? Such masterpieces will be favored, why don't you cherish a good future? ”

"This ......" Xie Yi was speechless, how could Hou Junji explain to his sister-in-law that he would rebel against this kind of "unpredictable prophet" in the future?

"It's not because the family is difficult, so you ......" Fortunately, Du Shi immediately made up for it automatically, and complained: "San Lang, you are confused...... Although it is difficult at home, you can always get through it, and your future is important! ”

Belch......

Xie Yi couldn't help but feel sorry, his sister-in-law's thoughts, and even blamed himself, made people feel more and more guilty and pitiful.

"Alas, sister-in-law, don't think too much, I have a reason to do this, and I am responsible for the future." Xie Yi said leisurely: "You don't know, the son-in-law of the assassin is the guard of the prince of the East Palace, and many of the dowls are actually the prince...... If you think about it, His Majesty the Emperor is in his prime, but he is in a hurry to tie up with the crown prince, so it may be inappropriate to have no king and no father, and it will even cause trouble. ”

"Really?" At the mention of the royal conspiracy, Du Shi was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and his face suddenly became a little more nervous.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law can understand, Xie Yi immediately smiled: "Naturally it is true, there are many such examples in the history books, believe me, as long as you have the ability, you can always get ahead." ”

Du Shi nodded silently and said: "Yes, to write such poems, San Lang is indeed talented and learned, and he will always be able to ...... in the future."

"By the way, my sister-in-law seems to be quite literate?" In order to completely change the topic, Xie Yi had a little curiosity.

Du Shi's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly explained: "I learned some from my mother when I was a child, but in fact, I only knew a few words, and I didn't understand the way of poetry. ”

"Really? If my sister-in-law is interested, we will discuss it later. For example, the sea was once difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, there is an allusion here......"

"Third brother, I'm hungry."

Xie Yi was about to quote the scriptures, when his sister Xiaoman shouted, which suddenly destroyed the atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty. Xie Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Hungry, right?" That's cooking, and there's meat to eat today! ”

……

When Xie Yi's "family of three" sat around for dinner, the banquet in Wanghulou in Huaiyang City was in full swing.

Chen Guogong of the Tang Dynasty and Hou Junji of Chenzhou Thorn Shi sat on the main seat, raising a glass and drinking "Sanle Pulp" while looking at the poems on the table.

Upstairs and downstairs, there are dozens of Lianghuai talents, who have handed in their poems, and are fortunate to enter Wanghu Tower through the guò primary election and meet Chen Guogong.

At this moment, they didn't care about the food in front of them, their eyes were all focused on Hou Junji, if the poem manuscript was favored by Chen Guogong, it would definitely have a bright future.

It's just that Hou Junji has watched it for a long time, but he has been silent, because many people can't help muttering in their hearts, is it the high vision of the national prince? Or is it a martial artist, who doesn't understand literature and ink at all?

Some smart people know that although Hou Junji is a military general, he was born in the Hou clan of Sanshui, Guanzhong, although he is not a Guanlongmen valve, but he is also a famous family. Since childhood, he has affirmed that his family education is excellent, and he is not good at writing and Taoism, but he will never be able to understand literature and ink. If he doesn't speak, most of the time he doesn't have any good works, and it is difficult to get into the eyes of the law.

"Good!" After looking down for a long time, Hou Junji suddenly praised loudly: "Who is Zheng Bin?" ”

"Student Zheng Bin, I have met Chen Guogong." Zheng Bin, who is usually arrogant, is very well-behaved at the moment, with a sincere attitude and politeness, and got up to salute Hou Junji.

Hou Junji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Where are you?" ”

"Returning to China, the student's ancestral home is Xingyang, but he has lived in Chenzhou with his father since he was a child!"

"It turned out to be a talent of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and I am sad to have such a talent. The sunset in Pingsha is in the west, and the stars on Longshang are high and low. There are a few places in the lonely mountain to see the beacon fire, and the strong men are waiting for the drums. Good poetry, good poetry! ”

Hou Junji exclaimed, and everyone knew in their hearts that poetry is a good poem, and people are also cattle!

This person's background turned out to be the Zheng family of Xingyang, one of the five surnames and seven wangs in the world, which is amazing. But Zheng Bin doesn't seem to be a descendant, otherwise he would definitely study in Xingyang's family, but looking at this person's clothing and bearing, his family background seems to be not bad.

"The students are only shallow in their studies, and the national government praises them." Zheng Bin bowed down and gave a salute, his every move was very elegant, completely different from usual, but he did have a bit of the demeanor of a disciple of the gatekeeper.

Everyone's hearts were gloomy, needless to say that today's most outstanding talent must be Zheng Bin, not to mention outstanding learning, his family background is still so prominent, who can compare?

I didn't want Hou Junji to flip through a few more volumes, but suddenly his eyebrows moved, and he raised his head and asked, "Who is Lu An?" ”

"Student Lu An has met Chen Guogong." Everyone was in a commotion, and when they were looking left and right, a fat young man with an honest appearance hurriedly went upstairs and saluted Hou Junji.

Could it be that this fat man also has a masterpiece? It's just that his demeanor is too different from that Zheng Bin, but it's ...... As the old saying goes, people can't be good-looking, maybe people are wise and simple?

When everyone was suspicious, Zheng Bin's face changed and his brows furrowed. How did this person go upstairs? Chen Guogong called him, is it possible......

"Where are you? But the children of the Lu family of Wu County? ”

Hearing Hou Junji's question, everyone's hearts moved again, and they all thought of Lu Xun of the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the past, it was also a famous family in Jiangdong, and now although it is declining, it is not surprising that there is some inheritance and one or two excellent descendants.

I didn't think about it, but the fat boy Lu An shook his head and said, "It's not ......"

seems to be a poor child, and in this era of paying attention to the family, he was instantly looked down upon. Sharp-eyed people also recognized it, isn't this the young proprietor of the Lu family trading house in the city? The person is very honest, it is said that he is still a little naïve, the key is a businessman, how can he appear in Wanghu Tower, and he was named by Lord Assassin Shi, does he also have brilliant poems?

I don't want Hou Junji to say with interest: "I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall;

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar, the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. Did you write these two poems? ”

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