At this time, the long queue outside the Xuanwu Gate had already passed more than half of it, and after a long wait, they finally photographed Lintian and Tuofei.

Lin Tian stepped forward, picked up a brush according to the official's wishes, wrote his name on a booklet, and then followed Tuofei to the other side, ready to pay for the book.

It may be that the queue time is too long, Tuofei finally gave up his previous 'false look' and returned to his body, he looked at Lintian who was about to take the money, and said: "Brother Lin, just take the book, just a few thousand silver taels, small meaning, I will also pay your share together!"

Tuofei didn't say it very loudly, but slightly close to Lintian's ear, he knew how to measure it. Lintian could naturally see Tuofei's thoughts, and he had already guessed that he was afraid of embarrassing himself in front of everyone, but he wanted to help himself pay, so he was helpless.

Lintian looked at Tuofei, couldn't help but smile, and said: "Haha, Brother Tuo, you still look more pleasing to the eye like this, I advise you not to pretend, to be honest, those ladies are not out of the door, even if you pretend like this, they may not be able to know, I think it's better to wait until you have the woman you like, and then think of a targeted way!"

Tuofei said helplessly: "Eh...... Alas, you don't understand, Brother Lin! My father is urging me tightly, and I am out of line. Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, I will pay your share together, and it will be a gift from you who came to the capital to give you."

After Tuofei finished speaking, he was about to take out the silver ticket from his sleeve, Lintian stretched out his hand and waved it, and said: "Brother Tuofei, I understand your thoughts, and I have received my intentions, but I still pay for this money myself, it's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that as you said before, since I've reached this position, I'm not an ordinary person, if I even have to rely on you to buy a book, then what can I do in the future?"

"But...... If you finish buying this book, you won't have any money in the future~!"

Lintian smiled and said: "It's okay, I know in my heart, if I even have to rely on friends to spend money, then I have studied the sages in Lintian for nothing, didn't I just win a thousand taels from Wang Ming and the Wen family before? I just bought this book, hehe, I just have to find a way to make money after I don't have money!"

Tuofei originally wanted to say something, but looking at Lintian's eyes, he finally said: "Okay, just do as you say~!"

Lin Tian nodded, smiled at Chong Tuofei, and then took out a ticket of one thousand taels of silver and handed it over. The official took the silver ticket, confirmed the authenticity, and then took a copy of the "Great Xuan Classics" from behind him and handed it to Lintian.

After Lintian took it, he knew that it was over, so he took it aside and waited for Tuofei to finish receiving it, but at this moment, Lintian suddenly saw a familiar figure.

In the crowd not far from him, there was a person, wearing a white brocade robe, with his left hand behind his back, and holding the "Great Xuan Classics" in his right hand.

However, the man in white also noticed Lintian and happened to look at it.........

The business of the 'Qinyuan Teahouse' is not very good, but everyone in the capital knows that drinking tea in the Accord here for a day is about to catch up with the annual harvest of ordinary civilians. And in the top few Accords, it is not possible to go with money.

At this time, in the Accord on the top floor, a voice came: "If you want to say that I think this "Daxuan Classics" is good, there are still a few people, although they do not have the 'ability to cut luck', but compared to other people, they can be regarded as outstanding." I remember that there was a song "Yonghuai Spring", which was well written. ”

The third prince of Jingyang nodded, and said: "Well, this 'Yong Huai Chun' is written by the descendants of the Li family of the Great Xuanguo, the 'Li family' of the Great Xuanguo has been painting from generation to generation, exquisite, and his ancestor is the great sage in the painting!

The man scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "There is another poem that is well written, but I forgot the name for a while, but I remember the verses in it! In fact, in my opinion, in this whole book, this person's poems can make me admire! Although Li Yu's poem is good, the only thing that can really make me look at it is that sentence!"

Jing Yang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Oh? That's really a coincidence, I also saw a sentence that can make me say it, you might as well say it and listen to it, and see if our eyes are the same!"

The man was a little embarrassed, and said darkly: "Haha, Your Highness is smiling, I'm just a rough person, this vision is naturally not as good as it is, how can I compare with Your Highness?"

Jing Yang scolded with a smile: "Okay, if you say it, you can say it, and don't forget to pat yourself on the back at any time!"

The man said: "Hehe, then I'll say it, in fact, among those poems, I can only say that a few of them are well written, but the only poem that amazes me is only that one! Although it is not a poem of the battlefield, but that mood and pride, even I have to admire! I just glanced at it roughly, I didn't remember much, only the last sentence!"

The man looked at Jing Yang, and then read: "Since ancient times, no one has died in life, and he has left Dan to take care of his sweat!" After reading it, the man shook his head and sighed: "What a good sentence! Such a heroic state of mind, if it were in our Yasukuni army, it would definitely be a good hand!"

Jing Yang looked at the man and didn't speak, but from his eyes, he could see that the poems the man said were the same as what he liked, and it seemed that the evaluation in his heart was a little higher than that of the man in front of him, but for some reason, his expression seemed to have another meaning.

The man looked at the silent Jing Yang, a little overwhelmed, he thought he had said something wrong, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, Your Highness, I said it all, my vision is not as good as yours, you have to let me say it!"

Jing Yang looked at the man, and then sighed: "Alas~, what is your heart empty, and I said that you didn't choose the right one?" In fact, the poem that sighed in my heart is also this sentence 'Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat!"

The man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he knew that His Royal Highness the Third Prince in front of him was a rare day in Yasukuni, in order to cultivate him, and even the gentleman who gave him a job was a figure in the 'Yin Virtue Realm', so it is normal to say that this Jingyang has a high heart and vision, because it is rare to hear him say that he sighs a poem written by a person with a slightly lower literary rank.

Jing Yang pondered for a moment and said: "This poem is called "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang", which was written by a new Xiucai person during this year's Daxuanguo Xiucai exam, and you can feel this poem if you want to, unlike other poems, this poem is the national fortune poem of Zhenguo!"