Qian Peiying is waiting for her husband to come home.

Her husband was busy in the city.

Song Fusheng didn't know why he yelled at him for a treat.

Coming out of the meeting hall where the Xuezheng adults organized the conversation, these people said, Brother Song has a treat, go to the next place.

Song Fusheng didn't respond, he originally wanted to go to the dart game, but he shouted about it.

Song Fusheng has reason to suspect that this is Xie Yuan's absence, let Yayuan top the bag?

Then he didn't receive any reward from Fengtianfu.

It is said that the reward, Fengtianfu only awarded Xie Yuan Lu Pan 1,000 taels of silver, and Lu Pan's sister took it.

Speaking of this, Song Fusheng was angry, Fengtianfu is too picky, can't the second and third places be meaningful? You don't have to send a thousand taels, you know that the financial situation is tight, and you can award a silver ticket of three heads and two hundred, right? No.

really responded to that sentence, rich people like Lu Pan, the richer they are, the more they have, and people like them, the hotter they are, the less they have.

In other words, even if Xie Yuan is at home, he won't believe it, do you really dare to let Lu Pan have a treat?

Okay, good, good, please.

But Song Fusheng remembered his daughter-in-law's words, knowing that he was not good at drinking, and he was out of breath in the winter and had to drive home.

He took the initiative to say:

I'll invite everyone to tea, let's stop drinking.

Presumably, there have been a lot of wine bureaus in the brothers recently, and they have already drunk enough, so let's change to tea, okay?

There is not such a sentence, three glasses of wine in the red dust, a pot of tea for the great cause of thousands of years, let's discuss and communicate with each other while eating and drinking tea.

And the reason why everyone shouted for Song Fusheng to treat him was actually because everyone had already discovered that Brother Song and his people could talk to any group.

Brother Song can say to Yang Mingyuan, a commoner who is a nobleman: "Is there a little guy? ”

can hug each other and salute the very old lifters at the top of the list, and get the respect of these older lifters from the heart out.

Song Fusheng was an official before, and if he didn't want to go to the imperial examination, could he not get the respect of these real scholars? The older people are, the more they know that ordinary people don't have the courage to start over.

Brother Song was even able to talk with Xie Wenyu, who was born in a noble family, with a smile: "Congratulations." ”

Xie Wenyu immediately responded sincerely, and hurriedly came to Song Fusheng's side and said, "You really have to congratulate me, you don't know, I'm the last on the list, hahahahaha." ”

Look, you know, there are a few "colorful" people in this world, and those few people can completely ignore anyone's face, and they are qualified to be unsocial.

Yes, that's right, it's Xie Wenyu and a few of them.

A few of them can smile at Song Fusheng and show their small voices, but they may not be able to look down on others.

Therefore, only when Song Fusheng and Brother Song come forward can they save up the game.

He must be treated.

In this way, a group of high-spirited newcomers walked on the streets of Fengtian, attracting hundreds of people to watch, and they went to the nearby Shanquan Taiping Hall with laughter and laughter.

Plates of pastries and preserved fruit snacks are served.

Pots of hot tea bubbled hot.

Outside, snow hangs on the trees, and ice hangings and rime can be seen, echoing the lively atmosphere of the teahouse.

These people take their dreams as horses and live up to their time, and until today, they have achieved a little success.

It can be said that the cold river snow willows are sunny day by day, the jade tree is full of spring, and the sky has become this scene, and everything in the world is difficult.

The day's "salon gathering" was a particularly successful one.

These people have recited poems and written poems, and many people have written with a pen.

also missed Xie Yuan Lu Minrui together.

Lu Pan is gone, but he has left a strong mark on the imperial examination.

His generation of military generals, the legend of the economy, and the story that caused the pity of many literati will be passed down forever.

In short, regardless of whether General Lu later admitted that he was one of these lifters, these lifters all thought that General Lu was the same year as them, and everyone missed Lu Pan and Amen very much.

People even drank tea and ate refreshments, and the atmosphere was rendered as if they had drunk two jars of rice wine, and they recited together:

"The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic characters of the ages......

The country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time, thinking about Gongjin back then, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, and he was heroic......

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, and be ......born early."

These people, when reciting, are completely immersed in the mood of the poem.

They seem to see:

The water of the great river continued to flow eastward, and I saw the thunderous waves crashing against the riverbank, stirring up waves as if rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are as beautiful as a picture, and how many heroes and heroes have emerged at one time.

Seems to see:

Zhou Yu was proud of the spring breeze back then, and the peerless beauty Xiao Qiao had just married him, he was heroic, graceful, hand-cranked feather fan, wearing a scarf, and calmly and chic between talking and chatting, and wiped out the ashes of the strong enemy.

These people are also completely substituted: it is ridiculous that they are sentimental and give birth to a full head of gray hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, let them raise their glasses together to pay tribute to the bright moon of eternity.

"Brothers, cheers."

If there is no wine, replace it with tea.

Lin Shouyang responded to everyone, and when he made a cheering gesture with the teacup, he whispered to Xie Wenyu who was sitting next to him: "How did you get in." ”

Such a famous poem, Xie Wenyu's guy actually mispronounced a word when reciting it just now.

Xie Wenyu: Shhh I also wondered how I got in, but we just got in, and it was useless to say anything else.

On this day, the painters were also specially called by the owner of the teahouse to ask the painters to draw the scene of the gathering of people on the side.

This scene is very rare.

In the heart of the teahouse owner, it is not easy to gather these people in the future.

Because after the next game, no matter whether these people continue to move forward to the palace exam or fail the list, they will face the problem of becoming officials in all directions.

The teahouse owner plans to hang this painting and the collection of elegant pictures drawn by these artists in their teahouse as a souvenir.

Literati.

This is the first gathering of students after the resumption of the imperial examination, all of them gathered, and the meaning is different, this is one of them.

The second significance is that in case there is a great official in this collection of Yatu in the future, it is very possible.

If you look at the backgrounds of several people there, with such a family background, is it possible that you will not be a big official in the future?

and Master Song, whom he is very optimistic about.

The owner of the teahouse sincerely wishes these people in Fengtian a bright future.

And on this day, for Song Fusheng, he felt that he was very busy.

After a while, this called him: "Song Xiaolian, look at the words I wrote, how about it." ”

After a while, he called him: "Brother Xiaolian, you can taste it." ”

Filial piety, a kind of elegant name.

To call him like this is to recognize and respect him.

said that he was a person who was filial to his parents and had an honest character, and praised him as an honest man.

Then, Song Fusheng still had to listen to gossip.

Well, a lot of people want to talk to him.