"If you don't have a shopkeeper, you can come to me when you have a job to compose poetry in the future." Xie Qingyu is also quite modest, and now he is naturally happy to get money.

"By the way, Liu Gongzi, Yun Gongzi and Pei Gongzi are sitting next door, do you want to go and say hello?" Mo Huaiyuan seemed to suddenly remember, so he told Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu has not yet woken up from the drunken turmoil a few days ago, and when he heard Pei Yu's name at this moment, he subconsciously wanted to run.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, don't bother this time."

Before Xie Qingyu's words were finished, Mo Huaiyuan had already gone to the private room next door.

also smiled at Xie Qingyu who was outside the door from time to time.

After a while, Mo Huaiyuan walked over.

"Liu Gongzi, please, Yun Gongzi and Pei Gongzi, the two of them, please go over and catch up."

Xie Qingyu can only bite the bullet at the moment, even if she is thin-skinned, there is no way.

As soon as I entered, I saw two figures drinking tea leisurely.

Sitting on the bamboo bench drinking tea was not Pei Yu and Yun Jinyu, but there was anyone else.

Today's Yun Jinyu is still wearing a moon-white robe, but today she is not tied up, her hair is erected high, but the middle is fixed with a wooden hairpin, which is quite casual.

And Pei Yu is still wearing a dark robe, but he is wearing a gold-trimmed auspicious cloud pattern corset, a streamer-filled water song brocade pattern, and the bun is fixed with a black jade crown.

"Miss Xie, how are you selling poems today?" Yun Jinyu looked at Xie Qingyu, who was dressed in family clothes, and laughed.

This is a far cry from yesterday's fairy-like figures.

At this time, the shopkeeper Mo had already left with each other, and the two people sitting in this private room were big people, and he couldn't afford to offend.

"The blessing of Tuoyun Gongzi, his income is meager, and he can make a living." Xie Qingyu also knew that Yun Jinyu was joking, but looking at Pei Yu's eyes looking at her still made her very uncomfortable.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." Pei Yu didn't say anything originally, but when he saw Xie Qingyu's embarrassed expression, he suddenly said the first sentence of the song Xie Qingyu sang yesterday, and took a slight sip of the tea in his hand, and observed Xie Qingyu with his residual eyes.

Sure enough, when Xie Qingyu heard this, his originally calm face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Pei Yu with a little more anger.

"Since the two sons have nothing to do, the little girl will retire first." Xie Qingyu was unwilling to stay any longer, and embarrassed himself plainly.

"Why is Miss Xie leaving? The poem you wrote yesterday really opened Yun's eyes, and the poems below are still a little trivial in the eyes of Miss. Yun Jinyu opened his mouth to stop Xie Qingyu, intending to communicate with her about yesterday's song and wishing people a long time.

"Yun Gongzi, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, this is a little girl." Xie Qingyu didn't want to talk to Yun Jinyu more, so he shirked it.

"From ancient books? Xie Qingyu can not use this reason to prevaricate next time, this talent is a good thing, why does the young lady hide it. Yun Jinyu also suddenly interrupted Xie Qingyu's words, as if she was very puzzled why she had to hide it again and again.

"The first thing, the leader of the sixteen cities in the Jiangnan in this female official election." Pei Yu put down the teacup at the moment, raised his head slightly, and his eyes did not have any emotion, but the corners of his mouth were slightly touched, and he seemed to be very confident in Xie Qingyu.

After speaking, Pei Yu took out a copper plate from his waist and put it on the table, and his eyes signaled Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu was a little confused at the moment, why did she suddenly talk about the female official election, but she just heard it clearly is the first thing, and Pei Yu took out a copper plate again, what if she couldn't do it?

After pondering for a moment, Xie Qingyu reached out and took the copper coin, which was originally the promise he made that day to save his mother, and now that he wants to use it, he naturally has to do it.

And she just thought about it, if she won the leader of the sixteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, she would definitely go to the capital to participate in the retest, and then she could directly escape from Xie Mansion with her mother, why would she not kill two birds with one stone.

"The little girl was also going to apply for the female officer exam, but now she has thought of it with her son." Although Xie Qingyu thought so in her heart, she was downwind between her words, but this kind of request was exactly what she expected.

"That's fine." After Pei Yu finished speaking, he turned his head directly and stopped looking at her.

Yun Jinyu looked at Pei Yu at this moment, and then at Xie Qingyu, these two people now simply and hastily gave the leader of the sixteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xie Qingyu walked out of the private room again in Yun Jinyu's stunned eyes, and left Yi Anju.

At the moment, it is easy to live in peace.

"How did you think of letting her go and win the leader of the Sixteen Cities in Jiangnan?" Yun Jinyu's expression was a little unbelievable, although this Xie Qingyu can compose poems and sing songs, but it is not easy to win the top of the sixteen cities in the south of the Yangtze River, this female official election is already difficult to test, almost eighteen kinds of talents, everything is clear, there is a possibility of success, and now he has not seen other talents on Xie Qingyu.

"Xie Qingyu is very talented." Pei Yu's words were very convinced of Xie Qingyu's talent, and his tone was quite firm.

At this moment, Xie Qingyu, who was walking in the bazaar, heard someone singing about the moon every two steps, asking the wine to the sky, and there were not only young girls but also children and old people all singing this tune.

When Xie Qingyu passed by the Qinglou, even the prostitutes who were soliciting customers outside the door were humming the tune of wishing people a long time, Xie Qingyu thought to himself that this time he was really popular, and there were almost no people in the streets and alleys of Jiangning City who could not sing this song.

For a while, this song spread to the capital, and even the little beggars on the street could sing this song, but I don't know who composed it, and the longing in this song is even more enviable, and the lyricist is a little more curious.

……

Jiangnan, in the Yulan Garden of Xie Fu.

Xie Qingyu got the five hundred taels of silver, but this time he didn't dare to put it casually, he always carried it closely.

She came back drunk that day, saying that she would help Yuanbao bring some food back, but she forgot about it, but she was bitter and had to carry moon cakes all the way.

These few yen treasures are always beside her and chanting how the moon cakes of the Mid-Autumn Festival are delicious, Xie Qingyu is really entangled in no way, after thinking about it, he went to the kitchen to work for an afternoon, and finally made a few months of cakes, knocked on the door of the ingot, and sent the moon cakes in, which relieved the gluttony of the ingots, and finally quieted down these days.

Following.

Xie Qingyu got up early in the morning and left for the school, before because he didn't take the female officer exam, so he didn't listen to the subject matter of Master Zhang, this time I had to study hard.

The first round of female officials was to test poetry and strategy, and she had no problem with poetry, but strategy was a bit nerve-wracking.

It's just that as soon as he entered the Yuehua Hall, the atmosphere was a little strange, and Xie Qingyu didn't say why, as soon as he stepped into the door of the Yuehua Hall.

"Hurry up, Xie Qingyu will be here soon." The voices of the people came from far and near.

Xie Qingyu looked inside, his seat had been occupied by many people, and the books on the table were turned in a mess, and when he saw Xie Qingyu coming in, everyone's movements seemed to be still.

Xie Qingyu grabbed the wrist of the leader Lin Xiaoxue, after exercising night and night in the past few days, her hand is also quite powerful, and Lin Xiaoxue can't break free.

"What are you doing?" Xie Qingyu's cold voice came, and those who knew her knew that this was a precursor to her anger.

"Thank you for your rumors, you still don't let go of me!" Lin Xiaoxue tried to struggle, but to no avail, and had to speak out to stop Xie Qing's rumors.

Xie Qingyu listened to Lin Xiaoxue's words, and the strength of his hands became a little heavier, and Lin Xiaoxue, who was in pain, was about to shed tears.

As soon as he stepped into the school, Xie Qingyu saw this scene, and knew what Lin Xiaoxue was looking for, it was nothing more than not believing that he had such a poetic talent, and he was jealous.

"Put it back in its place, or you won't want to play the piano in the future." Xie Qingyu's subordinates were a little ruthless, she knew that this Lin Xiaoxue was going to take the female officer exam, and if she spent this hand, she was afraid that she would not be able to pass the exam this year.

looked at Lin Xiaoxue with a threatening face, and gestured to her hand again, not afraid that she would not agree.

Lin Xiaoxue observed for a long time, and found that Xie Qingyu was not joking, so she finally nodded.

began to clean up slowly, the table they had just messed up, Xie Qingyu stood beside her, she was not in a hurry, what is this table like, Lin Xiaoxue must restore it.

When the students in the back entered the inner hall, Lin Xiaoxue finally finished tidying up and returned to her seat, but she still looked at Xie Qingyu with a resentful face, but Xie Qingyu flicked her wrist and hurriedly lowered her head in fright.

"Light ballad, I can be regarded as seeing you, the song you sang a few days ago is really good." As soon as Seinfeld entered the door, he ran towards Xie Qingyu, sat next to Xie Qingyu, and began to talk about homely things.

"The school is on vacation these days, and I stay at home with nothing to do." Xie Qingyu looked at Seinfeld and was a little embarrassed, after all, it was the carriage she arranged that sent him back that day.

"My mother asked me about you yesterday, saying that I asked me to invite you to my house for a few days."

Xie Qingyu also remembered that day, Mrs. Song said that she would teach Seinfeld poetry.

"Okay, I'll visit you another day." I agreed, if I happened to take the female officer exam, I also need to learn the piano, and now I don't happen to have a Seinfeld Song teacher.

The two made an appointment to go to play together.

After a while, Mr. Zhang came to class with a thick book, and after a few days, Mr. Zhang seemed to have a happy event today, and he looked very happy.

"Today we're going to talk about strategy and see how you usually write." Zhang Fuzi's voice was very serious, and the thick books were all treasures in the strategy, which were collected on the bamboo slips of the hundreds of schools, and were later excerpted by later generations and became textbooks.

This class is exactly what Xie Qingyu needs, on weekdays, what Zhang Fuzi talks about is very general, she can rarely understand it, today Zhang Fuzi gave several different examples, and told each example in the most detail.

Xie Qingyu listened to this class very seriously, this matter of examining female officials can't be sloppy, he must take it seriously, and it is the time to sign up recently, and he must discuss it with Xie Tianyang.

A day passed like this again, but today Xie Qingyu did not leave after class, but waved at Seinfeld to signal her to go first, and now she still has something to say to Master Zhang.

"Master, I wonder if you can lend me an excerpt of the questions from the women's general election in previous years?" Xie Qingyu is in modern times, just in time for the exam-oriented education, everyone is studying hard not to study, but to pass the final exam.

There is a pattern in the distinction of this test question every year, I don't know what the ancient test question will be like, whether there will be traces to follow, the test question of the previous years of this policy has been placed on the podium, and no one has turned it.

"I'll put it here, I'll take it for me to see." Zhang Fuzi glanced at Xie Qingyu, and only said this sentence, and he also came out of the Yuehua Hall, and he didn't even give Xie Qingyu time to answer.

Xie Qingyu also wanted to cry without tears at the moment, for no reason, but she herself assigned herself a homework, which was still extremely difficult for her!

After taking those test papers, I returned to Yulan Garden and began to copy them, and wrote them on different rice paper to facilitate my own answers.

She wrote a copy first, but found that the language was really hard and difficult to break over, how to write too much vernacular can not write the effect of classical Chinese, tossed for a long time, and never even ate dinner, Qianqiu and Yuanbao urged several times were sent away by Xie Qingyu, Liu Yuehan also came to urge a few times, and she couldn't just put the food on the table.

In the end, it was the moon hanging in the air that she wrote a relatively satisfactory strategy, although she deliberately added a lot of people, but the concept does not seem to conflict, quite a bit of the meaning of the ancients.

Thinking like this, I just nibbled on a cold steamed bun, washed up, and lay down to sleep.

On the second day, she got up early in the morning, and she wanted to show her master the strategy she had written yesterday, and she didn't know if he thought it was good or bad. Xie Qingyu is also bottomless in his heart.

After arriving at the school, he sat upright in his seat and waited patiently for Master Zhang.