The little guy silently served two hot tea brewed with red dates and fried malt, and then silently retreated; Mei Baihu held the tray and intently exhaled the steaming heat of the boiling tea, without any intention of expressing his position. The visitor was still not discouraged, and continued to increase: "Although the late students are only shallow in their studies, they dare to boast that in the spring of the next year, they can at least be born as a jinshi." ”

As soon as the words fell, the host put down the teacup and replied unhurriedly: "Liu Xiaolian has such confidence, and he wants to follow the path of this protégé, why not bring poems and texts to pay homage to famous scholars and Confucians, but instead go to Mei's graceful six-grade military attache house to recommend himself, isn't it a pearl secret investment." ”

"The words of a hundred households are too humble, isn't today's action in the later life just a good bird choosing a tree?" Liu Yin raised the lamp and lit the three short feet under the support

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