Here, the scholar was clinging to the clothes of a man with a black mole and a long beard in the mole, and there he said, "You said that I wrote well, and I sold this character to you, why are you going to leave without paying?" ”

The man's squinted eyes rolled, and he pointed to the edge of the word stall with his hand: "I handed it to you when I took it just now, don't you look there?"

The young scholar looked back, and when the scholar looked back and his hand was loosened, the market scoundrel violently broke free from the scholar's hand, ran away, and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

Scholar Chen Guangrui wanted to catch up, looked at the things placed on the word stall, sighed, gave up chasing the scoundrel in the market, and only lowered his head to sort out and clean up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

When I grabbed the pen placed in front of the table, a faint fragrance wafted in, and a pair of blue embroidered shoes approached in front of the table.

Chen Guangrui raised her head and looked up, but saw a young woman appear in front of her, wearing a lotus flower, wearing a vermilion long skirt, and a white checkered shirt.

At this moment, although she is covered with light veil, the outline of her pink face is still the same, and the brilliance is still there, and a green-clothed maid next to her is the little girl she has seen in the Renzu Temple, and it turns out that the young woman in front of her is the beautiful woman Chen Guangrui dreams of!

Here, Guangrui was pleasantly surprised, and when Miss Wen Jiao saw the face of the scholar at the word stall, she was immediately stunned on the spot!

The person in front of him is the encounter scholar who has had a relationship in the ancestral temple.

The two sides were stunned for about a few seconds face to face, and the maid Qiuyue saw this scholar boldly looking at her own young lady next to her, and saw that the two sides were stunned there, and she was a little unhappy in her heart, so she hurriedly pulled Miss Wen Jiao's clothes, pouted and said, "Miss, it's time for us to go home." ”

Miss Wen Jiao's mask flashed a trace of gloom, and she tugged at the personal maid Chunhua, and gave her a look, Chunhua was pondering there: This scholar is a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it, is it.

Seeing that the young lady dragged herself, she understood it at the moment, so she stepped forward and took Qiu Yue's hand and said, "Sister Qiu Yue, the young lady has taken a fancy to this son's paper and pen, and is about to buy it, let's go to the side and take a look." Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Chunhua pulled Qiuyue aside, but when she walked to a hundred meters, Qiuyue refused to go anymore, and kept tiptoeing from afar, looking at Miss Wen Jiao.

Here, Guangrui, who came back to his senses, said: "I have seen Miss Yin in Xia Chen Guangrui. ”

Miss Wen Jiao lifted her veil when she heard this, and said in surprise: "Your name is Chen Guangrui?

Guangrui replied: "It's been half a year since the Renzu Temple was separated, and I also heard the monks in the temple talk about Miss Yin's virtue and talent, so I learned the name of Miss Yin. ”

"Oh. . . Miss Wen Jiao suddenly saw that the word stall was a little messy, and asked again: "Young Master Chen, what are you?。。 ”

Chen Guangrui said with some shame: "Guangrui's family is slightly cold, and she has set up a word stall here in her spare time, writing and writing in her spare time to subsidize some family expenses." ”

When Miss Wen Jiao heard this, she stepped forward and took a few words written by Chen Guangrui in her hand, looked at them carefully, nodded approvingly, put the words back in place, and asked, "How much rice paper do you have?"

Guangrui was a little confused about what Miss Yin meant: "Miss, this is ?.."

Yin Wenjiao covered her mouth and smiled: "I bought as much rice paper as you have here." ”

"Oh. Guangrui hurriedly folded the rice paper on the table and in the bag, and presented it with both hands.

Miss Wen Jiao saw that Chen Guangrui was a little clumsy, and couldn't help laughing and trembling, and Guangrui was a little stunned when she saw Miss Wen Jiao smiling!

Miss Wen Jiao saw that Chen Guangrui's face was angular, handsome and elegant, and her character was honest, and she was also a little happy in her heart, so she asked again: "Childe is a scholar, and it is not a long-term solution to set up a stall to sell here, so why not seek a good future?"

Guangrui Zhengse replied: "What Miss said is exactly. In the vicinity of Xuanwu Gate in the north of the city, setting up stalls to sell calligraphy and paintings is also forced to make a living, and it is indeed not a long-term solution. Right now, I'm reading the scriptures hard and preparing for the spring festival next year. ”

"That's good, it's not far from the start of the exam, how sure is the son?"

"I will do my best to win fame and fame, and I will live up to the ambition of my life. "Whenever it comes to the imperial examination, Guangrui always has irrepressible self-confidence.

"Okay, then Wen Jiao here first wishes Gongzi to be on the list. As she spoke, Miss Yin bowed slightly and bowed to Chen Guangrui.

When Miss Wen Jiao was wearing a white veil and her body was lowered, Chen Guangrui was seeing a white and plump underneath the bandeau, and her face flushed instantly, and she wanted to help Miss Yin, but she felt that men and women could not kiss her, and it was not appropriate to help her, so she finally lowered her hand again.

Seeing this, Miss Wen Jiao couldn't help but smile and smiled.

Guangrui immediately smiled back, but the smile was a little awkward.

"Since Childe has such a lofty ambition, the day Childe will be on the gold list in the coming day is the time for me to congratulate Yin Wenjiao in person. Miss Yin said solemnly.

Turning around, he beckoned to the spring flowers and autumn moon in the distance, the spring flowers and autumn moon over there were afraid that Miss Yin would make a mistake, and they were always paying attention to the movement here, and when they saw their own young lady waving, they hurriedly ran over, "What do you have to say?"

"Chunhua, you can bring a piece of silver over to this son, and pack these rice papers and bring them back. Miss Yin commanded.

Guangrui immediately said: "Miss Yin, this silver is too much, where is my rice paper worth the silver taels of this ingot? No, no, no, I can't accept it." ”

Yin Wenjiao smiled and said: "Childe listen to me, you accept this ingot of silver, I see that you come and go every day, and there are a lot of mistakes, and reading is the most taboo to stop and give up halfway, I can't bear to see you delay your studies too much in this South Street, the eldest husband has the ambition of Lingyun, he won't care about these Xu Yinliang, right?!"

Seeing that Guangrui was indecided, he was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "If the son feels ashamed, you can use it as the tuition fee that I Yin Wenjiao subsidized for you, and you will pay me back when you win the school in the future." ”

Chen Guangrui no longer shirked when she heard this, and said with her hand: "Then thank you Miss Yin." ”

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Chunhua and Qiuyue said to Yin Wenjiao together: "Miss, it's getting late, let's go back, don't worry about the lord and lady." ”

Miss Wen Jiao nodded, and the maid Chunhua and Qiuyue left, and when she reached fifty meters, Yin Wenjiao turned her pretty face, looked forward to her life, and smiled back at Chen Guangrui a little playfully.

When I got home, it was already evening.

At dinner, Chen Guangrui took a few bites of rice, and couldn't eat it anymore, thinking about the reunion with Miss Wen Jiao during the day, Miss Wen Jiao's ardent expectations and his own Zheng Zheng vow, Ma Shan couldn't sit still, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to his parents: "Father, mother, my son went to the back room to study." ”

Chen's father and Chen's mother glanced at each other and said with concern: "You go, don't be too late, rest early." ”

When he came to the back room, Chen Guangrui took out the Four Books and Five Classics from the bookcase, sat down at the desk, and wanted to read them by candlelight.

In the flickering candle flame, what flashed was Miss Yin's voice and smile, graceful figure, Guangrui smiled bitterly, remembering that an old monk in the temple gave him a copy of the "Meditation Mantra" a few days ago, so he took it out and recited it three times, feeling that his heart was settled.

So, I picked up the four books and the five classics and read them carefully until the fifth watch rooster crowed.