Although the memories of the two lives have been completely integrated, Xu Xian still knows nothing about the perception of this world, and can only speculate based on the TV series "The Legend of the New White Lady" that he has watched many times.

Participating in the imperial examination and gaining fame did not seem very important in Xu Xian's eyes at first. Meet the lady as soon as possible, be a little white face with peace of mind, and learn the method of cultivation and the art of immortality is the right thing.

What's the use of being admitted to Xiucai, lifting people and even Jinshi?

Comparable to becoming an immortal?

But now that he thought about it carefully, Xu Xian's opinion changed again.

First of all, in the past few years before the lady came to the door, he couldn't let his sister Xu Jiaorong continue to live a hard life and support himself for studying, right? As a man, he must take the lead and find a way to make this family rich.

Secondly, after meeting the lady, he knew very well that their 'shemale love' would be hindered by many people and go through hardships. If he doesn't have any ability, even if he has foresight, I'm afraid that he will be powerless and unable to prevent the tragedy from happening!

Perhaps, you should also become stronger.

It's okay to be a little white face, but you definitely can't be a weak and incompetent little white face like in the TV series!

If you can get fame, these two problems should be well solved.

In this world, although demons and monsters coexist, there is still a big difference between the meritorious person and the ordinary person.

For example, in the TV series, not only can the mansion hire people with Taoism to come to the home and nurse the home, and call and drink at will, but even Fahai has to sell Liang Wangfu a little face!

"Do you want to be a champion?" Xu Xian thought in his heart, after all, now in his mind, he can contain the crystallization of Huaxia's five thousand years of wisdom, which is equivalent to having the buff blessing of an entire plane, who else dares to compare with himself?

However, it seems that in the future, his son will be the reincarnation of Wenquxing, and he will also take the top prize.

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"Hanwen, I've found you!"

A young man wearing a cyan robe, a lotus leaf scarf, a jade pendant around his waist, and a folding fan in his hand trotted over after seeing Xu Xian's sister and brother.

Just looking at his dress, he looks like a beautiful son, but he looks a little fat, with a round belly like a pregnant woman, and he didn't run a few steps before he began to gasp for air.

"You Long, is there anything you want me to do?" Xu Xian asked as he looked at the comer.

The fat man's name is He Liang, the word is Youlong, and he is a classmate of Xu Xian Academy. It turns out that the two of them have no talent in studying, they are bad brothers and bad brothers, and they have a close relationship.

Of course, He Liang's family is much more prosperous, although it is not a rich and noble family, but it is not difficult to support He Liang to study.

"I've seen Sister Jiaorong. ”

He Liang first saluted Xu Jiaorong politely, and then glared at Xu Xian and asked, "What are you looking for?" You forgot that we made an appointment today to participate together...... Did you attend the poetry meeting?"

When he said that he was participating in the poetry meeting, He Liang obviously stammered, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but fortunately he reacted quickly and quickly changed his words. Because he was tired and panting, no one else could see anything about him.

"Participating in the poetry meeting?" Xu Xian glanced at He Liang in confusion.

"That's right! Participate in the poetry meeting!" He Liang said with certainty, and secretly gave Xu Xian a look as he spoke.

Xu Xian recalled it carefully, and then remembered. Just thinking about the reason for the incident, he couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Where is this poetry meeting, it's obvious that this dead face is begging him to accompany him to have fun!

During the Qingming Dynasty, spring is in full bloom, it is a good day for outdoor outings, but there are often poetry meetings, and the literati and scholars like to go to chant poems against each other, and they are elegant.

It's just that on this kind of occasion, it has always been the home of young students with real talents and real learning, and a guy like He Liang who doesn't learn and has no skills and doesn't have a little ink in his stomach has no room for performance at all, and most of them are embarrassed and ugly.

So he also knows that this kind of poetry will not take the initiative to go, his intention today is not so, and participating in the poetry meeting is just an excuse.

The place he invited Xu Xian to go to was Qinglou!

The cause of the incident is the famous Qinglou 'Yihong Mansion' in Qiantang County, and a famous prostitute 'Ruiyun' with amazing talent has recently appeared. The girl had just turned 14 years old, and the brothel's mother, Cai, was ready to let him start picking up customers. However, Ruiyun has a lot of character, and although she has to sell herself, she demands that the first guest must be chosen by herself.

These days, there are countless guests who want to win Ruiyun, including rich sons, young talents, and dignitaries, but Ruiyun is not satisfied. Even if she comes with a valuable gift, she only accompanies the guest to drink a cup of tea.

By chance, Ruiyun saw He Liang and treated him differently, not only keeping him in the boudoir for a long time, but also giving him a love poem!

He Liang was overjoyed suddenly, and he was haunted by Ruiyun's dreams, and he didn't think about tea and food every day, chanting poems all day long, vowing to redeem Ruiyun even if his family was bankrupt and save her from the sea of suffering.

In the past, Xu Xian had no interest in Qinglou, and he couldn't bear He Liang's begging so he had to agree, and now Xu Xian is also not interested, and he is about to refuse. Sister Xu Jiaorong took the bamboo basket from Xu Xian's hand, took out a money bag from her cuff without hesitation, stuffed it into Xu Xian's hand, and said without saying anything: "There is a poetry meeting today, you can follow He Liang to participate in Hanwen, remember to come back early in the evening." ”

"Sister, I ......"

Xu Jiaorong glared at him, blocked his words, and waved his hand: "Go, go, sister, go home first." ”

From the moment she decided to support Xu Xian to study and gain fame, Xu Jiaorong has been trying to provide Xu Xian with the best conditions, whether it is the tuition fee for studying in the academy, the fee for the teacher, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the necessary entertainment for scholars, so that Xu Xian is no worse than other classmates. That's why she found some work for herself, and her hands were covered with frostbite.

Looking at the back of his sister leaving, Xu Xian held the money bag containing silver taels in his hand, and his heart was inexplicably moved.

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"You Long, how did you say that Miss Ruiyun would take a fancy to you?" On the way to the Red Mansion, Xu Xian asked in confusion.

You must know that Ruiyun is very famous in West Lake, and her appearance and talent are excellent, and she will be able to compete for the position of Oiran in the future, there is no shortage of such famous prostitutes who spend a lot of money for her, and there is no shortage of young talents who are brilliant and talented, ordinary people like He Liang who have no talent and not much money, it is really difficult to understand why Ruiyun is obsessed with him.

He Liang thought for a while before he replied seriously: "I think it should be because of my handsome appearance and outstanding talent that impressed her." ”

"You Long, you've become a lot more optimistic lately. Xu Xian said meaningfully.

With his handsome appearance and outstanding talent, this thing's face is really thick enough, is he involved in these two things?

"Anyway, I can't live up to Ruiyun's good intentions, and today I brought enough silver taels. He Liang flipped his pocket, looking arrogant.

Xu Xian shook his head, always feeling that it was very strange at this time, and there was something greasy in it.

If it weren't for Ruiyun's fame, he would have seen countless suitors with his own eyes, and he would have suspected that He Liang had been tricked and deliberately cheated him out of money.

"What is the person who asks for pulp, the blue bridge knocks on the pass? ”

He Liang sang the love poem Ruiyun wrote to him, held the folding fan tightly in his hand with a 'snap', and said infatuatedly: "Ruiyun, wait for me!"