Purple Lane.

The high Wu is three feet, the bamboo is repaired, the green clouds are like a cover, and the heat is not enough.

There are still big peonies in the corner of the wall, the flowers are out of the wall, the age is full of thousands of flowers, there are three feet of fragrant snow, refreshing people's hearts.

Chen Yan sat on the bamboo couch, smelling the aroma and looking respectful.

"Chen Yan,"

Cui Xuezheng sat opposite, dressed as a standard scholar, with wide sleeves and long clothes, graceful and moderate, and admonished, "Poetry is the most literary, but the court is a scholar, and the article is more important, you can't slack off." ”

"Yes,"

Chen Yan nodded in agreement, hurriedly took out the article he had prepared earlier, handed it over and said, "The student wrote a current article today, and asked the teacher for guidance." ”

"Hmm,"

Cui Xuezheng took it, and it was a strong and powerful font, which was very comfortable to read, and then read it from the beginning, with the essence of literature and science, and the proper wording, especially the article has a new reference to the meaning of the sage, which is really refreshing.

"Yes, you can participate in the next township test, and it is more than enough to lift people. ”

Cui Xuezheng first praised a few sentences, and then began to analyze word by word, pointing out the unreasonable flaws in the text and structure.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yan listened very carefully, although he had read poetry and books in his previous life, but he had not yet understood it, and now there is a character like Cui Xuezheng who can kill the first class in the middle hall from the science and road examination, and he has really benefited a lot.

In many places, Cui Xuezheng's words made him suddenly open up and suddenly brightened.

"Overall, it's pretty good. ”

After Cui Xuezheng finished speaking, he was smiling, obviously very satisfied with Chen Yan's understanding and talent.

"Thank you for your guidance,"

Chen Yan saluted respectfully, and his tone was sincere.

Originally, he came to Ziyi Lane mainly to visit Cui Xuezheng, move around more, and get closer to the relationship, but what he didn't expect was that this Cui Xuezheng was so attentive to his studies and gave such serious guidance, that is, ordinary Cui family children may not be able to have such treatment.

In any case, in the future, he will take the road of the imperial examination, and cultivate the Tao with the power of the orthodoxy of the dynasty, and the articles and poems are the stepping stones, and Cui Xuezheng's teaching has made him a lot more confident.

People's hearts have rods and scales, and they will naturally divide the good and the bad.

Cui Xuezheng, a character who has been trained in officialdom, naturally has a set of means to see people, he can sense the sincere gratitude of the young man in front of him, he is in a good mood, and said with a smile, "If you can get a Sanding Armor in the future, it will be the best reward for being a teacher." ”

"Sanding Jia,"

Although Chen Yan is full of confidence in the memory of his previous life, he still doesn't have any carelessness when he thinks of the countless talents in the thirty-six states of the world, and it is not easy for Sandingjia.

Cui Xuezheng took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, looked up at the sky again, and said, "Today I have a junior who has made friends in the world to come, you are all young talents of the younger generation, meet and chat." ”

"Thank you for your support. ”

Chen Yan nodded, if you can make friends with Cui Xuezheng, there must be a powerful family, and communicating with such a child can broaden your network, and you can't ask for it.

"I hope you can talk. ”

Cui Xuezheng sipped his tea, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

Chen Yan was a little confused by the laughter, but he quickly understood.

The afternoon sun is pure and clear.

In the garden, the pine bones are strong, the new tea has several stems, the green leaves and fine flowers, and the greenery is attacking.

Under the skylight, the crystal light stretches, long or short, as beautiful as a picture.

Chen Yan looked at Xiao Lu, and casually looked at the other person in the garden, the junior of Cui Xuezheng's world friend.

This is a young girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, slender feet and long legs, covered with green clothes, hair tied up with ribbons, without any other accessories, very simple.

Compared with the women I have seen before, there is no lack of grace in Nie Xiaoqian's heroism, not as graceful as Lu Qingqing's gestures, and not as beautiful as Yang Xiaoyi, but she sits firmly under the tree, with a straight waist and clear eyes, but there is naturally a purity that can penetrate people's hearts.

Yes, pure, like crystal, like mica, more pure like a newborn baby, without any impurities.

"Really,"

Rao is Chen Yan's two lives, so that this girl's eyes stared, and there was a feeling of numbness on her body.

"Miss Han, please have tea. ”

Chen Yan lifted the kettle, and the boiling water flowed out of the spout, pulled into a white line, and poured into the teacup on the stone table, and the slightest water could not be spent.

"Hmm,"

Han Min's gaze fell on Chen Yan's hand, and he suddenly spoke, "Your strength is very poor, and you can't use it." ”

"Ahem,"

Chen Yan knew that the girl in front of him cultivated martial arts, had a pure spirit, spoke directly and simply, and was despised by the other party, so he could only smile and say, "Of course, it's not as good as Miss Han." ”

"The strength is really far worse than me. ”

Han Min didn't have the crutches of ordinary people, so he nodded naturally, and then said, "But you are calm and relaxed, and your qi is not weak, if you are really like what Uncle Shi said, if you are interested in taking the path of Hongchen refining your heart and cultivating your soul, it should be smooth." ”

"Cultivating the Divine Soul,"

Chen Yan was startled at first, and then calmed down, he had already figured out that a person with a status like Cui Xuezheng couldn't hide from him about his contact with Yang Xiaoyi in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Now it seems that Cui Xuezheng doesn't care about his cultivation of Taoism?

Chen Yan's thoughts were racing in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said, "My ambition is to be named on the gold list, and the magic of Taoism is just a normal adjustment." ”

"I don't care about your ambitions. ”

Under the sun, Han Min, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, is like the legendary white jade beauty, if she loses one point, she is too thin, and if she increases one point, she is too fat, and she said in a jade voice flowing like a clear spring, "I have to do something recently, I need the help of a cultivator, can you go out of your body?"

Chen Yan was about to shake his head, but thinking of Cui Xuezheng's actions, and then looking at the bright and pure gaze of the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but move in his heart, changed his mind, and said, "I haven't condensed the Yin God yet, but it's almost over, how about ten days?"

"Yes,"

Han Min picked up the teacup, regardless of the hot tea inside, drank it all like wine, wrinkled his good-looking eyebrows and said, "You have too many ideas, twists and turns, I don't like it." But I won't talk to anyone about your cultivation. ”

"It's a purity that can penetrate the heart. ”

Chen Yan has nothing to say, he is not a person who is not a person with such a pure and blank paper, and it takes confidence to be able to get it so simple and direct.

"Leave your address, and I'll look for you when the time comes." ”

After Han Min took the address of Baishui Cloud Mansion, he left quickly.

"This thing,"

Chen Yan thought of Han Min's precedent before leaving, his brows furrowed, this is not too easy to do.

Squeak,

The chai door was pushed open from the outside, and a thin young man walked in, looking similar to Cui Xuezheng.

"This brother?"

Chen Yan put down the teacup and stood up.

The young man glared at Chen Yan fiercely, as if he was very dissatisfied, but he still handed over a letter and said, "Oh, my second uncle gave it to you." ”

Chen Yan was stared at inexplicably, but he guessed that the other party's second uncle must be Cui Xuezheng, so he could only be silent.

"One more thing. ”

The young man's eyes were nail-like, sharp, and he said word by word, "Don't think that the second uncle values you and has thoughts about Han Min, people like her are not something you can fantasize about." ”

With that, the young man turned and walked away.

"This,"

Chen Yan couldn't cry or laugh, when did he suddenly become a rival in the eyes of others?

It's really innocent lying gun.