Chapter 145: Write to Myself

In less than a day's effort, the news of Meng Xiangyang's return to his hometown, which was famous in the capital, immediately spread all over the streets and alleys of the city.

Xiao Yao is quick to think, calligraphy and painting are excellent, and even the waste paintings thrown by the little scholar to the back of the yard are guarded by people night and night. In short, in less than ten days, Meng earned the first pot of gold in his life. Xiao Yao then understood why so many people had traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an for a turn, and it was very important to be famous.

After digging the first pot of gold, Xiao Yao went to Hanfu. Debao was very happy to see it. Debao cautiously comforted Xiao Yao and said: "Brother Hao, if we don't win this time, we will come back next year, it must be those examiners who played mahjong too late at night, their eyes were not good, and their spirits were not good, so they ......" Debao found that he was off topic.

Xiao Yao didn't know how to talk to Debao for a while. went to see Han Chaozong and told Xuanzong about his holy will, Han Chaozong was very happy while being polite. "Well, now I'm not always in the same passive situation as I am now."

Xiao Yao said: "The Holy Lord hopes that I can enter the palace so that I can obtain first-hand information at any time. Chaozong nodded: "Well, that's excellent, recently Li Zhongxian is preparing for the Qingyun Banquet, inviting the world's martial arts heroes Wenjie, it seems to have the intention of doing something, you are now famous in poetry, you will definitely receive his Qingyun sticker, let's do it." ”

Xiao Yao thought of being able to enter the palace, and there was a trace of joy in his heart, and then he didn't know how Chu Chu was doing now, and a trace of depression surged in his heart. At this time, I suddenly heard the doorman shouting: "Someone from the palace is coming!" ”

Han Chaozong hurriedly straightened his clothes, and before he had time to go out, a deacon and eunuch in the palace stepped in, saw Han Chaozong, shook off the dust, and did not do it, and said directly with a duck throat: "Wang Ye Junzhi, hurry up and greet it!" ”

Han Chaozong and Xiao Yao glanced at each other, and had no choice but to kneel. The father-in-law read: "The Xiangyang Wang Qingyun banquet is scheduled to be held at noon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now it is ordered by the prince, and Lord Xuan Han and Xiao Yao will go to the banquet at that time!" After reading it, he put the prince's decree on the plate held by the little scholar of the Assassin's Mansion and walked away.

Xiao Yao secretly said in his heart: Domineering father-in-law. As soon as Han Chaozong and the other eunuchs walked away, they said angrily: "What a dog! Xiao Yao said: "Adults don't have to be angry, he is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills." Chaozong was relieved: "Well, let him go, the strongman has his own strongman." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and before they could finish laughing, the family outside the door shouted again: "There is an Anlu guest asking to see!" When Han Chaozong heard this, he said, "Hurry up, please come in!" The guest came, and Xiao Yao saw that it was Li Bai.

Li Bai searched out a Qingyun sticker from his arms, and said with a smile: "Presumably Brother Xiao Yao also received it." Xiao Yao's face was gloomy, and Li Bai patted Xiao Yao's shoulder: "The willows are bright." ”

Xiao Yao and Li Bai arrived in the back garden, and the jade table in the pavilion in the center of the lake was full of good wine and good food. After three rounds of drinking, Li Bai sighed. Xiao Yao hurriedly asked, "What is Brother Bai sighing about?" ”

Li Bai took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, unfolded it and said to Xiao Yao: "I'm here to ask for an official this time." Xiao Yao picked up the letter and looked at it: Bai Wen talked about the world's scholars and said: You don't need to seal the marquis of ten thousand households, but I hope to know Han Jingzhou. White, Longxi cloth, living in Chu and Han. Fifteen good swordsmanship, all over the princes. Thirty articles, the past to the prime minister. Although it is less than seven feet long, it is ambitious. All the princes are promised and righteous. Xiao Yao remembered that this is the "Book with Han Jingzhou" that has been handed down to this day.