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Chapter 36: The One Word Clearly Passes Through the Ages (1)

It was noon and the heat was rising. Before Jiang Huai could walk away, he felt tired and hungry. Looking at the delicious restaurants everywhere on the street, he felt heavy legs. His performance had long fallen into Yelu Hongyun's eyes. She felt a sense of pain in her heart and quickly said to Jiang Huai: "Jiang Lang, I'm really hungry, let's eat something first."

Jiang Huai looked at the understanding Yelu Hongyun and felt warm in his heart. He pointed to a noodle restaurant not far away and said, "How about we go and have a bowl of hot noodles?"

Yelu Hongyun smiled sweetly: "Okay."

The noodle restaurant is not big, but it is very popular. The sound of eating noodles is continuous one after another. Jiang Huai could no longer help but shouted: "Boss, come three big bowls of noodles, hurry up, I'm so hungry."

The shopkeeper responded and went to prepare. Yelu Hongyun asked in confusion: "How can we two finish the three bowls of noodles?"

Jiang Huai pointed outside the door and saw a sloppy beggar looking at the people eating noodles in the store with hunger.

"Idiot, from your good deeds at this moment, you can't tell that you have a moment of life and death with just one word. I still like you who are warm now." Yelu Hongyun's tender face was obviously deeply touched by the kind nature in his heart.

As soon as he came up, Jiang Huai picked up and headed towards the door, and said, "Yun'er, I have many advantages. You can slowly discover them."

Yelu Hongyun lowered his head and smiled, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and the heat rose and the fragrance was swaying.

Jiang Huai walked to the door and put his face in front of the beggar and whispered: "Brother, don't look at others. I'll treat you to noodles."

The beggar took the big bowl and did not immediately bury his head and ate it. He looked at Jiang Huai deeply and then said thank you.

Jiang Huai originally wanted to say a few more words, but human destiny had their own ways. He sighed and threw a few taels of silver: "If this big brother has the strength, he will find a livelihood."

The beggar had finished the noodles in three bites, then tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of the torn clothes, wiped his mouth, and then tidied up his scattered hair, then held the broken silver in his hand, bowed politely to Jiang Huaike: "Sir, it is obvious that your demeanor must be the one who accomplished great things. If you can call me a big brother, you are already flattered. The gentleman's grace has solved my urgent needs, so I can't bear the money anymore. What the gentleman said is that begging all day is not a man's business. See you again the next day, and leave your name for him.

Jiang Huai saw the beggar go away and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He never expected that this little episode in the noodle restaurant today would become a major event that would affect his life one day in the future. The beggar eventually succeeded and became a legendary leader of the Beggar Sect, Yue Qianshan, and met with Jiang Huaibaba, and made an extraordinary contribution to Jiang Huai's defeat of gold.

Jiang Huai and Yelu Hongyun filled their stomachs and did not go back to the inn immediately. They took the fun to wander around the streets. No matter how legendary Yelu Hongyun is, she was still a little woman in her bones. So, when Jiang Huai bought her a lot of jewelry, she couldn't wait to go back to the inn and gestured on the streets, which made Jiang Huai laugh and cry. Yelu Hongyun smiled coquettishly: "Jiang Huai, I'll tell you solemnly, I've changed my mind, I decided to find an opportunity to change my daughter's makeup."

Jiang Huai smashed his mouth: "Yun'er, I think men's clothing looks good too, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"I think our Mr. Jiang is not immune to the vulgarity. Su Xianzhi is just a little bit beautiful, so she will just hook your soul away. If you enter the capital and your beauty is in a state of beauty, then there will be no other existence in my eyes." Yelu Hongyun looked resentful, and Jiang Huai felt pity for a long time.

He stepped forward and held Yelu Hongyun's hand and said seriously: "Yun'er, the sky is high and the sea is wide. Only with you can I be at ease and calm. You are in my heart, not in your beautiful face, but in my heart. How can the feelings that are connected by flesh and blood be comparable to those of their vulgar powder?"

Yelu Hongyun didn't struggle and let him hold his hand. She felt as sweet as honey in her heart. She pulled Jiang Huai and walked forward slowly and said softly: "Idiot, one day when your big business is finished, would you accompany me to my hometown? The sky is blue and white, and the grassland is vast. I will teach you how to ride horses and shoot archers, and you will accompany me to drive cattle and sheep. Every day is simple and carefree, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you that you will be better in life if you have you."

Yelu Hongyun was so happy that he was like a child when he heard this. He took off Jiang Huai's hand and ran forward, and turned around and shouted, "Didi, if you can catch up with me, I will repay you the surprise."

Jiang Huai looked around and saw that he had already escaped from the downtown area. He gritted his teeth and ran away without regard for his image. The two of them laughed happily all the way, as if they also lit up the bright sky.

The next day, as soon as the morning light appeared, Jiang Huai and the others had already arrived at the Golden Triangle High Platform. Huozhuer was not withstand the boredom of these six games and had long since gone to freely.

Because of the amazing game of chess, in this poetic situation, the people who heard Jiang Huai's name had already lost the surrounding area. Jiang Huai sat on the stage and looked at this grand situation, and couldn't help but feel like he was in a dream. From time to time, he had countless moments of feeling like watching flowers in the mirror. At this time, it was the most shocking moment among these moments. The ancients' love for celebrities and romantic men and girls are quite similar to modern star-chasing boys and girls, but the essence is undoubtedly the most different, because the values ​​of the ancients tend to be more fanatical about culture.

With such a situation, Jiang Huai couldn't help but look forward to today's opponent. Boshengtang has huge energy. Maybe he could really invite a famous scholar who he had seen in elementary school textbooks.

Today's high platform has three more seats than yesterday, which is set up for today's question-setting officer, while Jiang Huaihe, the person who faced him, sat opposite the lower leader.

Jiang Huai has long understood one of the most famous characteristics of this poetry situation, and this also makes the poetry situation the most important among the six games, because the three examiners in this game are all famous figures, just like Kou Zhun was one of the examiners in the poetry situation. Today, the three examiners Jiang Huai have heard that they are not only famous scholars who were famous for a while, but also in power in the court. If the two perform well in the game, you can imagine that their future is bright.

The second famous thing about the poetry game is his randomness in the question setting. The rule is that before the examiner sets the questions, ten people will randomly select balls on the platform. These ten people will randomly write the keywords for the questions on the prepared paper ball. Then, ten people will throw their paper balls into a bamboo basket in Taichung about thirty meters away. The first one to throw into the bamboo basket is selected and the examiner will set the questions. This method is simple and not unfair, which also shows the importance of this game.

Jiang Huai is increasingly looking forward to this poetic situation, especially those who are about to play against him. Boshengtang is enormous. Maybe he can really invite a celebrity and great scholar who he has seen in elementary school textbooks. If he can suppress such a romantic figure, wouldn’t he really paint the color of history into another watercolor?
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