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Liu Mu just stood motionless like that, staring blankly at the jade pendant in his hand. The crystal light color is dark, there is a blue light surrounding a little rainbow, it is not difficult to see that it is a piece of high-quality jade, the front is carved with the ancient seal characters "Qianyu" two words, it is the beauty left when the whispering sentence "My milk name, Qianyu!" Liu Mu suddenly had an impulse to go out and slaughter everyone cleanly, leaving her behind. But this thought is just to think about it, he is not ready to take everyone's lives and do something impulsive to him.

"Young Master, what should I do?" Iron Flag, who had already come down from the roof, approached and asked loudly.

Liu Mu glanced at the few books in Tieqi's hand, as if he had made a decision, and said, "I will go to find her, it won't be too long." After speaking, he held the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, kept rubbing the word "Qianyu" with his thumb, and walked towards the backyard. His voice came from afar: "Send the book to my room, young master, I should also read the book." Liangji doesn't associate himself with the horse, as if he hadn't heard of this sentence at all, and still let Tieqi go his own way to find a gentleman, and he wants to learn the poetry and songs of enlightenment.

Nuoda's rivers and lakes, how can it not accommodate a desk, just in the backyard of Fenglin evening, there is a desk at this time, Liu Mu is led by the old gentleman who shook his head, reading the poetry book book bought by Tieqi. Why doesn't that old man always like to shake his head when he reads, doesn't he swow himself? Obviously, the old gentleman proved to him with facts that he really didn't faint.

The current backyard is already a Jedi that everyone else finds terrifying, not to mention the gentleman who is full of knowledge, it is Liu Mudu who let Tieqi and the others hide far away. In the past, Liu Mu's strength was amazing, but now he is a scholar, and his mouth is closed to the poetry that everyone can't understand. Liu Mu was ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself, and he was so ruthless that he felt scared. For half a month, the four or five poems that Tieqi bought were memorized by rote. In addition to not understanding the meaning of the poem, he is like a sour scholar who is alive and well.

"Sir, Liu Ling is ashamed to drink a thousand cups, how to explain this sentence?" Liu Mu put down the book in his hand and said suspiciously.

Shen Diantang's half-moon life can be called a moisturizing, beef and wine all day long, and he can envy others. He was very satisfied with Liu Mu's diligence, at first he thought that a copper-smelling businessman learned some literature and history vassal elegance, but he didn't expect Liu Mu to change his views in half a month, if Liu Mu did not have the conditions for the imperial examination, he was really ready to recognize a disciple, drinking wine and beef is a trivial matter, and it is not a good story to be famous in the temple.

"Hehe, there is another story about this, Liu Ling in this poem is a personal name. It is said that this Liu Ling is a famous man in the Wei and Jin dynasties, this person is extremely addicted to alcohol, and the wine style is heroic, once known as the "drunken marquis", there have been rumors, Liu Ling once drunk for 100 days. Speaking of this, Shen Diantang was a little fascinated, and only after a while did he shake his head and continue: "This thousand cups are ashamed of Liu Ling, that is, the poet drank a thousand cups of wine at a time, and even Liu Ling, who is known as the wine marquis, is ashamed. Seeing that Liu Mu listened seriously, Shen Diantang couldn't help but raise his head and laugh a few times, and said, "Who can compare with such pride?"

Liu Mu swallowed his saliva, feeling that his throat was a little itchy at the moment, and it would be good if he had a bowl of wine at this moment. As everyone knows, the yearning look on his face is no less than that of Shen Diantang, and he couldn't help but interrupt Shen Diantang and said: "How can this Liu Ling be drunk for a hundred days, how can there be such a strange wine in time? “

"Hehe, as for whether this wine really made Liu Ling drunk for 100 days, no one can know, but the allusion to this drunkenness can be told to you. Shen Diantang retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "It is said that one day, Liu Ling passed by the door of the tavern of the wine saint Du Kang and saw a couplet pasted on the door: "The tiger is drunk in the mountains with a cup, and the dragon sleeps at the bottom of the sea with two cups." Horizontal criticism: "Don't get drunk for three years and don't need money". Liu Ling saw it and felt that this was the hype of the restaurant, and it was blowing the atmosphere. I thought to myself, I, a famous wine fairy, have never eaten any wine, and I have never seen such a boast of Haikou. And let me drink all your wine, see if you dare to go crazy?" Then, Liu Ling entered the tavern of this wine saint......"

The backyard was quiet for a while, only the sound of inhalation, Liu Mu didn't expect that such a fantastic thing would exist in the world, it was completely like a myth. When I thought about it, I felt very disappointed, if I was lucky enough to be born in that era, accompany this Liu Ling to conspire to get drunk, and use the three glasses of wine from the wine Saint Du Kang, wouldn't it be a great joy in life?" ", "For Jun Wudou Golden Stem Dew, drunk and killed thousands of mountains in the south of the Yangtze River. “...... Liu Mu himself didn't notice that under the agitation of the mood, those rote memorized poems came to his mind one after another, one after another.

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In just one month, Liu Mu was successful in his studies, and he sent away the reluctant Shen Diantang with a lot of money, looking at Shen Diantang, who looked back from time to time, Liu Mu was really reluctant. Although this old man has always liked to talk about poems about family and country feelings, that knowledge is really extraordinary in the eyes of Liu Mu. If it weren't for the fact that my mind wasn't on this, I'm afraid that if I stayed for a year and a half, even if I didn't pass the exam, I would be able to chant a few poems written by myself.

Life went on as usual, and Liu Mu returned to his previous rhythm of life again. Although the inn is small, there are always a lot of drinkers every day, and it is very lively. Standing far away on the street, you can hear the sound of the short drinkers in the parents and the wine orders mixed with guessing boxing, which makes Liu Mu very satisfied, and always feels that life is nothing more than this. A jar of old wine and a few appetizers can sit for a day, listening to the sound of conversation, and the news is always swirling in atrophy and lewd laughter.

"Lao Li, I heard that you often walk the imperial capital, and the news is ironclad and well-informed. Is there any good news for coming back this time?" A few merchants gathered at a table not far away, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a thin black voice, asked a man with an equally black voice.

"Hah, old Hu Mofei, you don't want to do that pockmarked business, why do you keep hearing about you lately? Lao Li, who was asked, sneered and teased the middle-aged man who asked him.

The man was a little frustrated, and paused for a few moments before he spoke: "Alas! Recently, the business of pockmarks has not been doing well, and I have lost a lot. Isn't this all the time you have been in the imperial capital, well-informed, to see if there is a good business introduction. It's done, please drink with Lao Li!"

Lao Li, who is also a businessman, knows the market of pockmarks very well, and knows that Lao Hu has indeed lost a lot, so he sympathized at the moment: "Recently, all kinds of businesses in the imperial capital are still stable, and the only thing that is exciting is that the emperor's daughter is about to get married, and the wine is very popular." “

"Then the emperor also gave birth to a daughter?" the other person at the table asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense, don't you, you think you'll be able to have a daughter. Lao Li choked with some disdain, and then said again: "It seems that I heard that it is very beautiful and very knowledgeable." What is the name of Princess Qianyu, I don't know the specifics. “

Liu Mu, who was about to swallow the liquor in his mouth, was suddenly shocked by the news he overheard, and the wine that he didn't have time to swallow suddenly jumped into the lobes of his lungs, and he had not coughed for a long time, and it recurred again.

"Ahem......" coughed for a long time, so loud that everyone else turned their heads to look at him in surprise, and Liu Mu, who barely stopped coughing after a while, muttered hoarsely: "I understand what you said, time is indeed running out!"