Chapter 39: Admission to the Holy House
The capital covers a wide area.
The three holy courtyards are adjacent to each other, hugging each other, and are located in the east of the capital.
Covering more than 300 miles, isolated from the sky.
Ups and downs, green bricks and tiles, five steps on the first floor, ten steps on the first floor.
The corridor waist is back, the flowing water is murmuring, and they reflect each other.
Pavilion water towers, each hugging the terrain, hooking and fighting.
The beautiful scenery inside is dazzling, and you can't enjoy it endlessly, and you can't enjoy it at all.
Approaching this boundary, the hustle and bustle of the capital came to an abrupt end.
When Li Mengsheng arrived here by jade bowl, he felt this tranquility.
But what made him even more excited was the Confucian who occasionally dangled in front of him with a cyan light cluster.
"Melon farmers are about to have a bumper harvest!"
A few inheritance masterpieces, although they did not receive the largest wave of heroic spirit,
But as long as someone gains the aura of Haoran because of them, then he picks them in time, and the amount is also considerable.
Pay attention to the long flow of water!
Now that he has come to the Holy Courtyard, he can pick a lot of them by taking two steps without anything!
In Ying'er's resentful eyes, Li Mengsheng walked towards the White Deer Holy Courtyard.
"Childe, you have to come back often~"
Li Mengsheng didn't look back, and said funny: "Don't raise rats in the room." ”
Ying'er stomped her foot in shame, and her turbulent appearance attracted the attention of many passing scholars.
"Don't look at indecent things!"
Leng Qingge was hit on the back of his head again.
"You didn't see it, how do you know what I'm watching?
If you've seen it all, why can't I? ”
He strongly condemned the female brother's violation of the right of others to appreciate beauty.
But the condemnation was useless, and another slap in the face.
"My daughter-in-law, it's jealous."
Faced with his brother's behavior, he muttered unwillingly, chatting about the resentment in his heart.
"Don't think I didn't hear it!"
Leng Qingge laughed dryly twice, and immediately changed the topic:
"Sister, you don't have to sacrifice so much for me to chase my eldest brother, right!"
"Hmph, what do you know, this is called fighting for love!"
Leng Qingwu gently brushed away the broken hair, talking serious nonsense.
"You can't run away, obediently participate in the assessment of the Holy Academy!
If I find out that you can't even get a spot......"
She shook her raised pink fist and snorted coldly, the meaning of which was self-evident.
"Ahh
Leng Qingge let out a long wail, there is no love in life!
He seemed to see Jiao'e in the Qinglou getting farther and farther away from him......
………
Li Mengsheng stepped into the White Deer Holy Courtyard, and it was another scene.
Before he had time to carefully count how many cute melon eggs there were, someone stopped him behind him.
"Shizi's complexion has improved a lot, and he is recovering well."
Turning his head, he saw a mature pharmacist wearing a master's suit, with a shallow smile on his face.
Dignified and tall.
has a plump figure but does not look frivolous, but the ordinary, all-over cyan clothes are worn by her extravagantly.
"Who are you?"
"Just call me Dream Medicine Master, and I'll treat your injuries."
Li Mengsheng was a little surprised when he heard the surname Meng, but he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly thanked him.
"You'll see you politely, and today I will lead you to familiarize yourself with the Third Academy."
Dream Medicine Master added another sentence to explain Li Mengsheng's heart:
"The Master is the Master of the Scholars, not the Master of any holy house.
Therefore, it is not surprising that I am leading you, but in fact, all the dwellings of the masters of the three courts are also gathered together.
Curiosity is not done behind closed doors, and as with this reform, it also requires brainstorming. ”
Not far away, Leng Qingge leaned into the female brother's ear and said:
"Sister, I won't see you for a while, you see that he has hooked up with someone else again!
He likes to be big, you don't have a chance. ”
He has changed his strategy, and he can't let his female brother fall into the quagmire of the eldest brother.
There was no other reason: the female brother couldn't love it, and left the holy courtyard in anger.
He will also be able to escape from the cage and regain his dream of stepping on the Qinglou in the capital.
Leng Qingwu glanced at him and approached quickly.
Li Mengsheng was wondering who "you" meant, when he saw the brothers and sisters of the Leng family stepping over.
"Well, all of us are here."
"Dream Pharmacist, meet again. This is a foolish brother, a cold song. ”
Leng Qingwu introduced it seriously, but her gaze always fell on Li Mengsheng's stunned face, which was slightly meaningful.
Seeing this scene, the dream medicine master covered his mouth and chuckled, and said bluntly: "It's good to be young!"
"Dream Medicine Master, it's not what you think!"
………
"That's it for today, and finally it's time to take the dwelling."
Dream Medicine Master led a few people to familiarize themselves with the route and the directions of important places such as the government yard, the medicine hall, and the military drill ground.
"Of course, there are also regular lectures in January 30 and other things that you can learn about in the manual."
As he spoke, everyone arrived at a fairyland that was like a peach blossom spring.
On it, it is located in large or small, or three or three or two in a nest, or a single house near the cliff.
This is Juxian Villa.
Li Mengsheng's residence is in a remote cliff location in the villa, with three bamboo houses.
Dream Medicine Master frowned slightly, this bamboo house was extremely simple, and it was close to the abyss and cliff, thinking that it was the edge of the three holy courtyards.
"Can Master Han change places for him?"
A lean man stood on the side, shook his head and said, "The allocation of residence is random, if you can change it at will, then what are the rules?" ”
"He has no heroic spirit, and now that the weather is getting colder, how can he concentrate on his studies when the weather is cold?"
Leng Qingwu was outspoken, and her tone was extremely unkind.
The bamboo house is so unique, how can I get close to him.
"Hehe, there are no rules, there is no circle. Even if the master does not follow the rules, how can he teach the students? ”
Han Fuzi said it well, and after speaking, it seemed that it was not too enjoyable, and he admonished as an elder:
"The bamboo house is simple, but it is peaceful. Li Fuzi's qualifications are still shallow, and he can just calm down and learn. ”
Leng Qingwu was the first to get angry, and asked:
"He wrote six times, all of which became legacies. Is he still unqualified? So what can you come up with! ”
"You... When you first enter the Holy Academy, you are so disrespectful, if you are asked to teach students, it is not a misguided child, and you will not teach all lawless guys! ”
Li Mengsheng is actually very satisfied with this residence, but the other party's actions seem to be a bit radical.
Faced with Han Fuzi's behavior of relying on the old and selling the old, he said calmly:
"Actually, I like it here."
Han Fuzi thought he had softened and snorted lightly.
"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. ”
Li Mengsheng took out the sword at his waist in a light breeze.
This sword has a sandalwood handle inlaid with beads, and the sword body is slender and the lines are smooth.
It is like the Arowana happy to get off in the river in general, so it is called the Arowana Sword.
At this moment, Li Mengsheng's heart is like a free dragonfish, extremely happy.
He writes with a sword, and uses the earth as paper.
A stroke falls, and the handwriting is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, showing bohemianism.
A few people present only felt that Li Mengsheng was radiant at this moment, like a carefree guest.
Born from the heart, at this moment, Li Mengsheng's mind has already crossed the high wall, like a wild bird in the forest, and he is free.
"There is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no vain correspondence!"
Several people were not only amazed by his wild cursive font, but also unconsciously followed his writing and whispered.
"There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case."
Leng Qingwu also restrained his arrogance and calmed down.
Hmph~ is worthy of being my husband.
Han Fuzi's face on the side became more and more gloomy.
Li Mengsheng raised his sword without moving, looked at Han Fuzi, and asked:
"What's the ugly?"
Han Fuzi used the bamboo house to ridicule Li Mengsheng for being simple and shallow, but he was unexpectedly slapped in the face.
The bamboo house is not ugly, and the people are not ugly!