The liveliness in the Dengke Book Club is not inferior to that at the city gate.

Xiangqiao sat on the steps under the porch, holding her chin to see many good-looking students chatting happily, remembering the bustle in front of the Ruan family's West Mansion.

Miss San should prefer to watch this rather than watch children play.

"Xiangqiao, why are you sitting directly on the ground?"

The little guy came out with a calm face, and saw Xiangqiao sitting under the porch without speaking, and the time was not short. How can a girl not cherish herself, it's really worrying.

Xiangqiao turned around and said, "I have sewn all the brocade covered by Childe at night, and the tea is also full, can't you rest?" ”

Yes, yes, what the girl said was reasonable, and the little girl turned around and went in and hugged a small blanket and spread it on the steps.

Worried that Xiangqiao would mistakenly think that he did it on purpose, he sat down first and patted the vacant seat next to him, "Come and sit!" ”

Opposite was Chen Mian's room, full of people who seemed to be asking him questions, but they couldn't stop laughing, not like they were studying rigorously.

After a while, someone came in from outside, and Chen Mian's room suddenly became quiet.

The man said: "Shen An has been taken to the prison of the Criminal Department pending trial. ”

"What, Shen An is really a woman?" A student asked aloud.

Everyone held their breath, clenched their fists and legs, and waited for the answer to be revealed.

The man thumped his head twice.

"It's really ......" sighed.

"Actually, I knew about it for a long time, and I was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so I hid it from you."

The person who spoke was friendly with the son of the Shangshu family of the Criminal Department.

Everyone didn't pay attention to him.

It is difficult to make a forest alone, if he had said it earlier, no one would have believed it, and people would have valued the matter of three people becoming tigers and making money, and they would be ashamed and helpless.

"What do we study for?"

If you can't get rid of these deep-rooted rotten roots, what's the use of reading?

The atmosphere was a little dreary.

Chen Mian put down the book in his hand and said, "Naturally...... Although he is a genius, he really needs to be grave and wise. ”

Why did I suddenly read the article, and when I looked up, I saw Chen Mian's finger on the book twice, and the students leaned over to take a look, "Hug Puzi", it seems that the sentence that Chen Mian just read came from it.

But pinched the head and left the tail, the original meaning of this sentence was to say that although Yan Hui, Zigong, Ziyou, and Zixia are talented, they also need to read more scriptures and history to broaden their wisdom, and they are used here to praise the students of Dengke Books for having supreme talent and still need to work hard.

Thousands of wears, that thing will never be worn, seeing everyone's sudden realization seems to be very useful, Xu Yuan leaned on the pillar index finger against his lips and snickered.

"Chen is right, we are superficial...... But will I try to read books other than the scriptures in the near future? ”

Chen Mian said: "The Moyi Sutra only examines things within the four books and five classics, so with our ability, will it stop there?" Everyone knows that the first level of strategy is almost a Shura field, and it is not possible to pass the test by two fine sentences on the Four Books and Five Classics, which requires the precipitation and accumulation of knowledge and extreme sensitivity to national affairs and world affairs...... I seem to have said a lot. ”

Chen Mian smiled shyly and said, "But with the strength of your classmates, you will definitely be able to pass easily." ”

Li Bozhang, who was sitting beside Chen Mian, shouted "drink tea", and the other people's complexions gradually relaxed, and they returned to the topic.

"Will Bai Nishang make waves under the pretense of Shen An's identity, so as to turn over Shen Qingqiu's case two years ago, after all, Shen An's supporters are all in the market, and they are popular with the people, and it is impossible for the court to ignore ......"

Li Bozhang looked at Xu Yuan behind the pillars.

"Brother Xu is from Pingyang Mansion, and he is not much different from the time when Shen An Baini entered Beijing, so he should have heard about her."

Xu Yuan climbed a plum blossom and posed in various postures in the palm of his hand, and when he heard the words, he raised his eyes and looked beautiful, and his lips were on par with the red plum, and the students under the seat were stupid.

It's thinking...... Spring?

Xiangqiao was surprised in her heart, the third lady also likes to pick flowers and put them in the palm of her hand to play, is the second son of Xu Fei......

Should you write about this in your letter? Xiangqiao fell into a deep entanglement.

Xu Yuan has retracted his thoughts of traveling all over the world.

In his impression, Li Bozhang has been unknown before the first place, as if there is no such person at all, and after asking around yesterday, the students of Dengke Publishing House did not know that Li Bozhang was the son of Li Chongshan.

So now Li Bozhang took the initiative to ask him, what does he mean?

"Brother Li's words stumped me, everyone who reads knows everything about people, the country, and the world, but not everything, reading is important, reading is important."

As soon as the words fell, a figure floated outside the door, and the cloak fluttered and the road was windy.

"Chen Mian, Chen Mian, I have something to look for you!"

The man stood under the porch with snow on his shoulders and looked at Chen Mian through the clusters of plum blossoms, his eyes peeking out under the cloak.

"Sitting stupidly, I really have something urgent to find you!"

Chen Mian couldn't help but prop up his upper body and tilt his head to look at him, "It's you, don't cover your head all the time, I can't recognize it." ”

The man pulled his hands back in a dashing manner, revealing a smooth forehead, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and two red clouds on his cheeks because he was in a hurry, and he showed a displeased look because Chen Mian asked him to take off his cloak.

Xu Yuan's eyes widened and he retreated, the flowers in his palms fell, and the students who were sitting on the ground seemed to be burned by the fire, and the corners of their robes stumbled back, crushing the plum blossoms under their feet.

The man standing under the porch glanced at them faintly.

Only Chen Mian and Li Bozhang sat side by side, with a natural expression.

"It's okay not to cover your head, look at them......" The man stepped up and walked into the room and sat down, "Sit down, I'm not Qin Jie, and Jinyiwei didn't come." ”

One by one, they claim to be scholars, they are as timid as mice, and Jinyiwei does not eat people.

Chen Mian poured tea for him, "Dissipate your anger, you are wearing Lord Qin's cloak today, and the ten brothers of your Qin family look similar, everyone will admit their mistake." ”

The student swallowed his saliva, sat down nervously and did not forget to observe, the Qin family's favorite person to wear Qin-level clothes, only the seventh son, Qin Jiangming, is a good person.

Chen Mian said: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Qin Jiangming laughed twice: "Your garden is empty now, it's useless, right?" ”

"I'm studying in the book club, so it's naturally empty, what kind of crooked idea do you have?" Chen Mian stared at Qin Jiangming cautiously.

Li Bozhang patted Chen Mian's arm, motioned for himself to go first, and got up to leave. The rest of the people also got up and followed, and their friends talked about whether they stayed here and stared.

Chen Mian said: "If you borrow it to play with your pink confidants, don't even think about it." ”

"Why can't it, last month, you lent the garden to Lord Ren of the Ministry of Rites to hold a flower viewing party...... Qin Jiangming "ha", "Didn't you raise it in the garden...... Whining! ”

Chen Mian glared and covered his mouth, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Have you got worms in your brain?" I don't have that kind of fetish, you go back and wait! ”

There was one thing he had to ask before he could rest assured.

"When will you get an answer to me?"

"Tomorrow morning, tsk, why don't you have any patience, don't wear Lord Qin's clothes next time, it's easy to scare people to death."

Qin Jiangming put on his cloak again and jumped under the plum blossoms, moving like a rabbit.

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