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Chapter 240: New Year's Eve and Poems

Early in the morning, a large group of people gathered by Ying Yue Qianqiu gathered together to live in a kiss. They talked about the three appointment letters that Yue Qianqiu placed on the table, and they all were all excited. Although the familiar little monkey only met most people for the second time, he jumped up and down, and finally he just flipped over the back of the table, and then poked his head out to think about looking carefully.

But when he saw it, he was stunned. He could barely recognize the words that were upright, but the words that were upside down were really...

Zhu Pengjun was still considerate of him, so he picked up a letter of appointment and turned it in front of the little monkey: "Look, this is the letter of appointment? Tsk tsk, these three are very famous in Jinling City. Now, our Wuying Pavilion can suppress the Lawshi Wenhua Pavilion!"

In addition to Yue Qianqiu's friends, Xiao Monkey and two young disciples of Zhuifeng Valley, as well as four little heroines from the Emei Sect and Huichun Temple. In front of the girls, a group of boys all held their heads and chests to show their best side. But this did not include the little monkey who had not yet learned it. He looked at the appointment letter for a while, and then asked stupidly.

"I heard that these old men are the most stingy in secular etiquette. Are they willing to teach their senior sisters together?"

As soon as these words were said, Song Jianjia and the three sisters of Emei all turned black. The little monkey was also collectively rolled his eyes, but he was still confused and didn't know that he had said the wrong thing. Seeing this, Yue Qianqiu coughed dryly and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I have asked the eldest princess to write a letter to the Wuying Pavilion Girls. At that time, the eldest princess and my master's wife will act as a teacher together!"

Now, Song Jianjia, who was still mumbling just now, suddenly looked furious, and Zijia even shouted: "Really? Senior Su took action to be our teacher? And the eldest princess? Then aren't our luck so good?"

"Uncle Master's double-stranded sword is very good, and the eldest princess heard that he is also very knowledgeable!"

Yue Qianqiu heard someone praise Princess Dongyang's knowledge, and he couldn't help but laugh in his stomach. Yan Xu's father was good at learning. As for Princess Dongyang, he had great political skills and could only say that his knowledge was average, but he couldn't resist Princess Dongyang's promise that he would bring a widowed but knowledgeable female husband.

When he found a group of boys, everyone was stunned, as if he had thought of the great mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the eldest princess and Su Shiqi, as a teacher. Looking back, what would these four little girls become, he had to come forward to give the teenagers a reassurance.

"Since it is called Wuying Pavilion, the master and all the masters of the Wu League should take turns to be teachers. In addition, there are generals from the imperial guards. Even A Yuan and Aning's father will join in once they return to Beijing. But because there is no need to worry about the martial arts lineup, the teacher who teaches classics, history, and collections must have nothing to say."

Yue Qianqiu said that, then looked around everyone and said calmly: "So, Junior Sister Song, you four might as well go to play with Nuonuo. Everyone else, go out with me to wish you a happy New Year!"

New Year greetings? Who are you going to wish you a happy New Year greeting? Weasel greets chickens?

A group of people looked at each other, but because Yue Qianqiu has always been the backbone, as long as he takes the lead, most things will go well. Therefore, as Ma Sanlin was the first to agree, the rest of the people finally nodded. At the end, they found that it was a messenger who had no questions asked where to pay New Year's greetings. When they went out, Liu Fangyuan and Bai Bufan were behind.

Liu Fangyuan’s question is the most direct: “What are you doing? Why is Brother Ning not here for such a big thing?”

Before Yue Qianqiu could answer, Bai Bufan scratched his head and answered first: "Brother Ning asked me to send me a message saying that he was the candidate on the list of the Ninth Young Master. He has already watched it carefully, so he can't even go out even if he wants it."

Yue Qianqiu smiled very happily: "It's worthy of being Aning, otherwise so many of us would run over with great fanfare, but the family would not be there any family."

It was not until this time that Liu Fangyuan understood where Dai Zhanning was. While muttering to himself, he couldn't help asking again: "Where are the guys from the Divine Bow Sect? They also wanted to study in Wuying Hall, why didn't one of them come?"

"They?" Yue Qianqiu had already left the kissing residence at this time. He took the reins of Snow White handed over by Tiger Head. He shrugged, "Ha, everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force them. I have done everything I can. The next thing I will depend on themselves. Let's go and worship our guests!"

From the first day of the first lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it has always been the New Year's greetings of the entire Jinling City. However, except for the old friends and relatives who are really close, most people just put on famous posts and send them all over the place like scattering leaflets. This is considered completing the task. On the contrary, the housewives are busier because the New Year gifts must be prepared in advance, which is the most laborious thing.

Therefore, before the fifth day of the lunar month, a large number of teenagers were not following their own adults, but whistling by in groups of horses. This scene naturally attracted a lot of attention. In particular, some people recognized Yue Qianqiu, so they didn't dare to take it lightly. So, when more than a dozen people in this group finally drove into an alley, they didn't know how many tails they followed behind.

"Certainly the person is at home?"

After receiving a satisfactory reply from Dai Zhanning, Yue Qianqiu was the first to jump off the horse, walked to the door calmly, and knocked on the door knocker vigorously. He mastered the rhythm of knocking the door very well. He paused for a while after three strokes, and then three strokes, but he was persistent and clearly did not leave if he couldn't knock on the door. After a long time, the two doors finally opened a gap in front of him.

However, seeing the boy in black clothes at the door, the boy who responded to the door was obviously startled. When he subconsciously wanted to close the door to death, he used his strength to suck the two doors, but the two doors remained motionless. It was not until he found that Yue Qianqiu pressed the door lightly with one hand that he realized the trick and couldn't help but tremble.

"Sir... my husband won't be a guest."

"I know Mr. Ming will not be a guest easily." Yue Qianqiu smiled, showed his white teeth, and took a book from the tiger's head behind him and handed it over. "I am the Yueshi of Baimen. I have only released the first volume of the abbreviation version of Li Taibai before. This is the full version that has not been published yet. I want to ask Mr. Ming to correct it."

Xiao Shutong couldn't help but hesitate. He knew what his husband was, and he also knew what was the hottest thing in Jinling City recently. The husband has never been very concerned about the imperial examination, but he was very interested in collecting and editing Wei poetry. If such a collection of poems delivered to him would be refused to go out, he would be miserable when he turned back.

So he hesitated and reached out his hand. When Yue Qianqiu handed over the thing, he took it and flipped it over casually.

Although he knew the words, he couldn't tell the good or bad, the first four poems above were indeed the four poems that had just been circulated, and the last four poems he had never heard of before, and he could still tell them. At that moment, he hurriedly said to Yue Qianqiu: "Wait a moment, I'll send my book to my husband!"

Seeing that the person ran in, Yue Qianqiu took two steps back. Dai Zhanning, who had just come to meet with everyone, had already begun to explain to the group of young men who didn't understand very well behind him.

"Mr. Ming is about 40 years old this year, and he is a very legendary person. He has taken the exam three times in total, and the first time he has long comments on the fallacy of the question set. It is said that he almost angered the old man who made the question to death.

The second time someone wrote an article about Huatuanjincuo. He did not follow the format and wrote a long fu of Huacai. Afterwards, he said that the court did not explicitly stipulate the format... Because of this, he was not allowed to send it out for twelve years.

In the latest exam, he wrote an impeccable article based on the title, but scolded all the ministers who were in the corpse and were all vulgar.

"So fierce?" Bai Bufan couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Then will no one take revenge on him? There are many people who are stingy in the court!"

"Of course, it's because I'm doing it right!" Before Dai Zhanning could explain, a voice rang out from the door. Then, an eight-foot-foot man with no trace of Confucian temperament appeared in front of everyone. He looked around the dumbfounded people and smiled, "I'm Ming Shouyi!"

Yue Qianqiu praised in his heart and said that it was exactly the same as what he had found out. He was such a big man from Angzang, but following the next sentence he said made the impression he had just established collapse like broken glass.
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