Early in the morning, Pan Jing woke up from the hangover, covered his head and was dizzy for a while, unable to tell what day it was, and only came back to his senses when he saw the furnishings in the house.

"Brother Runzhou, are you up?" Li Dongjun knocked on the door.

"Brother Li, wait a minute, I'll just take a moment." Pan Jing put on his clothes, cleaned his face with the water in the basin on the wooden shelf, and opened the door.

"It's not early, we have to go to class, it's late, lest we have to be punished by the master again." Another line of peers said.

The three of them had breakfast in a hurry, and then walked to Songshan Academy to attend classes.

Pan Jing is a popular figure in the academy, his poems, lyrics, books, and essays are much higher than those of his peers, and he is the object of the master's attention, and he is also the most likely person in the county to go to high school, and he is the hope of the whole county.

Jiangfeng County is an inconspicuous and remote county in the Great Clan, and the people don't know anything except who the county commander of the county is, let alone what the year name is and who the emperor is.

Although the county is small and partial, it is located along the Grand Canal that runs through the north and south, and there are many business travelers, which drives the local economy.

There is just one shortcoming, there are few local readers, and even fewer people have read fame. In a hundred years, there have only been three Tongjinshi, one of the local county orders, and the other two have long been ancient.

There is no scholar, it is the heart disease of the county, if the county can produce another unicorn, he will do his best to cultivate him. Pan Jing is currently the object of the county's vigorous cultivation.

The county's surname is Li Youzi, the word Dongjun, his knowledge is not good, his level is average, compared to him when he was young, it is far worse. Last night, it was this Li Dongjun who took Pan Jing, the material that his father fancied, to drink flower wine, and the person who was spitting saw that Li Gongzi took Pan Jing into the famous flower building, so he deliberately passed the matter into the ears of the county lord by word of mouth.

The county lord endured his anger, went to the academy in person, waited for the three of them to get out of class, and personally gave Pan Jing'er an order.

Pan Jing was taught and educated by both Mr. and the county lord in the academy, to the effect that he should not be devoted to women, greedy for pleasure and so on. When he got home, he was stopped by Yan Li's father and lectured for an hour, and then he was interrupted by the girl who came to say that he was cooking, and the matter was settled.

Pan Jing returned to his room, opened his book, and prepared to review what he had learned during the day. When he opened the book and looked at the words on it, his mind flew again. The earnest teachings of the elders are still in my ears, but I can't help but recall the scene of last night's poem.

He believes that his talent is unmatched, so he looks down on no one and looks down on others, and always likes to do things that bully the weak. But last night, a poem written by a little flower girl made him feel ashamed.

It's nothing more than a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!

Jiangfeng County is not big, no one surpasses him in poetry and articles, and now that he has such a talented woman, Pan Jing wants to take her by his side, so that he can compare his talent with his essay and do that red sleeve fragrance.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was feasible.

Pan Jing closed the book and went to his father's yard to explain his intentions.

Pan's father sternly refused: "No, we are serious people, how can we accept a dusty woman as a concubine." Besides, you have not taken a wife, so it is not appropriate for you to take a concubine first. Let's go back! Don't bother me and your mother about this again. ”

Pan Jing looked at his mother, his mother shook her head at him, Pan Jing took a step back and strived: "If you don't accept a concubine, you can be a girl first, and when the bride enters the door, you can add a concubine room." ”

"Whether it is a concubine or a girl, our Pan family's century-old reputation will never allow a person who sells jokes to enter the house. What do outsiders say, saying that our Pan family is high on the surface, but in fact, even the daughter of the wind and dust dares to welcome the door. Father Pan sharply accused. Read your book well, and if you mention anything about Fengyue, see that I don't break your legs. ”

There was no room for things to turn around, and Pan Jing gave up his hand and left: "Father and mother rest in peace, and my son will retire." ”

"Wait." Pan's father stopped him, "This is your scholar, the son of the housekeeper, Pan Ren." You take it with you. ”

As soon as Pan Jing entered the door, he saw his parents talking to a child with a general horn, and thought he was admonishing his subordinates! Who knew that it was his scholar, Pan Jing confessed to his parents: "Father, my son already has a scholar." If another scholar is added, I am afraid that people will be attacked, and I ask my father to take back his life. ”

"Who said you have two scholars. You drink flower wine with fox friends and dog friends every day, and you don't do your job, you must be instigated by a scholar. Now your father has found for you the son of a housekeeper to be a scholar, and the former scholar sent him to do something else for his father. Pan's father took a sip of tea, looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground before he left, put down the teacup and slapped the table heavily, which made Pan's mother startled.

Pan Jing shook his head.

"What's wrong? I can't be your lord anymore, and I want you to disobey me like this. Father Pan said hatefully.

Pan Jing begged: "Father, Ah Yu and I have not been short for a long time, and he knows my habits." If I change people rashly, I'm afraid I'm a little uncomfortable, and it's not too late for my father to slow down and replace them. ”

Father Pan was silent for a while, and said, "Since you plead, the father will leave the scholar by your side first." ”

"Thank you, father." Pan Jing led the new scholar to withdraw.

Pan Jing returned to the room and sighed at the moonlight. wanted to save the beauty from fire and water, but the adults in the family blamed him for not allowing it. He had no choice but to watch helplessly as the beauty was still struggling in the mud, where did those who came in and out understand the beauty of the beauty! It's not a color.

The next day, he told his friends about it, and they helped him come up with ideas. Tell him to take out some money, ask Yazi to rent a house for him in the west of the city, place the beauty in it, and send two little girls to take care of it, so that she can see it at any time if she wants to, and the beauty has a place to live.

Pan Jing listened to it and it was a good idea, during the New Year's holidays, the New Year's money given by the elders in the family, as well as the monthly reading expenses, all have a balance, and renting a yard is not a problem.

It's just that the beauty is in the flower building, and it is not easy to redeem herself. If you ask her if she is willing, if she is willing, then you will fight and redeem her. If not, his wishful thinking would not have become a joke.

"Brother Pan, why worry too much, just do it." Pan Jing has a problem with doing things, he likes to look ahead and worry about it, if he doesn't urge it, I'm afraid that he can think about it for a month, and he may not do it. As his classmate, Li Dongjun knows his friends the most.

"Brother Li, that's what you said. Catch up with Ming'er, I took the time to probe her tone and then make arrangements, so as not to miss the meaning of the beauty. Pan Jing knew his old problems and was very grateful for his friend's kindness.

Pan Jing took care of his own thoughts, and began to read the book attentively.

Liu Mei'er of Yutang Lou hugged Liu Qin and just sent off a wave of guests who were drinking and having fun, and returned to her house to rest. Of all the guests she served, the one from last night was the one who liked her the most and knew her mood.

ushered in the send-off room, and saw the behavior of many dignitaries, but none of them met her intentions. Seeing that he is getting older, if he doesn't plan early, he is afraid that he will be poor for the rest of his life. Their main food in this line is young food, and several of her good sisters in the building already have a good family, just wait for the contract to arrive, and leave on their own.

Liu Meier thought about her thoughts for a while, sighed at her fate, and sighed at the moon.