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Chapter 99: The birth night of 2 famous posts

Chapter 99 The Birth Night of Two Famous Posts

Pushing open the red door and lifting the bead curtain, Ning Que walked into the dimly lit quiet room. He drank two large bowls of sage and hangover soup, took a happy hot bath, and was ravaged by the master on the dead bamboo netg. Most of the time, people become sober.

Looking at the man with the perfect figure hidden in the cloth room, looking at her wide and smooth forehead and the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, Ning Que felt that it would be better if she was more drunk at this time, because he vaguely guessed that he was next What will be faced, although he always thinks that fù people have no reason for his own sternness, but he must admit that the other party's sternness is obviously with a little care, so he can't refuse to bear only tears.

"Some days I haven't seen you, thinking that you entered the academy and started to cultivate yourself. You understand the importance of knowing these four words. When you think of learning, it doesn't increase much. This guts fell a lot."

Everyone looked at him calmly, there was nothing painful between the plain and kind eyes, but just a smooth statement. But it is this kind of ordinary conversation that has caused great pressure to Ning Que. He does not know how to speak, forcibly calming his intention to laugh at the embarrassment, but unexpectedly hurled a wine hiccup, and the taste is very unpleasant. .

Smelling the room's sour rot, everyone frowned slightly, disgruntled at him, and immediately laughed at himself, thinking that his anger was unreasonable, and he couldn't let the boy in front of him blame the fellow. ? She looked at Ning Que and asked as calmly as possible: "Tell me about what I learned in the college these days."

Ning Que took the strong tea from Cao Chuan and hurriedly filled her two calm hearts. After thanking her sincerely, she cleared her throat without any urgency and seriously told everyone about her life in the academy.

"It's still diligent, but since you have no foundation in the two subjects of Shuli, you should spend more time on these two doors, instead of breaking the jars and simply ignoring them. WWw.YZUU point m to know that you will come from the academy in the future. After leaving, whether it is to enter the DPRK as an official or to go out for grazing, it is always inseparable from these cases. "

Listening to Ning Que's daily visit to the old bookstore, everyone smiled, and the crow's feet wrinkles deepened in the corners of the eyes, and then continued to ask: "Since you enter the old bookstore every day, you must have known about the second floor?"

"Yes." Ning Que politely replied.

Jane thought about it for a moment, and then said seriously: "When do you think you can enter the second floor?"

Ning Que raised her sleeves and covered her mouth, forcibly suppressing her desire to burp or even vomit, and shook her head back: "But anyone who can enter that kind of place is not only a genius of cultivation, but my body can't practice at all. , I dare not have any desire to enter the second floor. "

"Can your child have a good time? It is a rare place to enter such a good place in the academy. You must cherish the opportunity of learning and don't say anything idiot that is not obsessed ..."

Everyone looked at him frowning and shaking their heads, sighing indisputably. At that time, she watched the guy riding a donkey, watching Ciben, and so arrogantly rode into the second floor, but now her heart vaguely connects Ning Que with the guy. I could n’t help but continue to persuade: “The academy itself is a place where miracles are created, but if you yourself think that miracles cannot happen, no one can help you. "

Ning Que did n’t know that the predecessor who rode the black donkey straight into Chang’an City, and finally broke into a big name in the world, but finally disappeared like a duckweed under the wind and rain, naturally did not understand why everyone should treat themselves Such a poor man has given so much attention. He knew that there must be some reasons behind this concern, but regardless of what those reasons were, he still felt sincere in the face of the kind teaching of a kind person.

Because of the lack of this piece in his life, the bicycle back seat of that life may be another form of concern, but he did not like it. He had it before the age of four, but he was eventually swallowed by blood. [Ye * zi] [Yu * you] Because you can even say that you are really moved, Ning Que is more cautious and serious when answering Jane ’s questions, and it will be slower, but this is in the eyes of Jane, but it is so She felt a little annoyed.

"My child and you are not close relatives, and if you are not in a hot heart, you are too lazy to say these words with you, so you should not have any resistance, so that you cherish the opportunity to study in the academy, it is not harmful to you."

Everyone looked at him seriously and said: "I told you last time that Chu Youxian and other rich sons can play, but you are a poor young man who is not qualified to play. This is even more true today. Sisters Stuart and Sister Jin can play. You are still not qualified to play. They are close to you, they just look at you for fun, and are temporarily curious about you. This interest is not necessarily malicious, but it is not really respected after all. "

"If you want to be their true friends, then you must have some abilities and demeanor worthy of their respect. If you can walk into the second floor of the academy, I believe that everyone in the world is willing to be your friend."

Everyone, Jane picked up the golden thread orchid hua1ù on the table, took a sip and softened his throat, and then looked up at him to continue calmly and said: "In the future, you can relax in the building, don't over-frequency, and not more wine. Drink, I was a grandma in Fengyuexing, I did n’t think that it ’s cheap to hang around, but I did n’t think it ’s anything that would be beneficial. Thirty years ago, the great poet Cao Village Sir, I spent the first half of my life in Liu Lane, but who dare to disrespect him? He even married the prime minister ’s daughter in the end, but it was n’t because of how famous he was in the lingering Qinglou. After all, it was because his poetry was unparalleled. Only mid-to-high!

"Datang is a talent, as long as you are talented, you are a talent, then no matter whether you are upstairs or downstairs, inside or outside the building, whether you are a border town boy or Chang'an nobleman, the empire will not bury you."

After some teachings ended, Ning Que came downstairs with her forehead covered, and the meeting in the hall was over. After asking the housekeeper, I realized that the meeting of the classmates was still held by Sister Situ. After listening to the news, thinking of his two thousand and two silver net worth for another period of time, he couldn't help but feel very lucky.

I was about to say goodbye to Shuizhuer and others, and led Jane's maidservant to rush him to the carriage in a very polite manner, and then ordered the driver to send the drunken boy back to Lin 47 Lane with the fastest speed.

Sitting in a swift carriage, Ning Que was ups and downs up and down yùxian yù dead yù drunk yù, but somehow he was clear in his mind at this time, constantly thinking about the serious question: "I will not destroy I want to enter the second floor of the academy by staying in the old bookstore physically and mentally, because I like it more because I want to get revenge and strengthen my own strength. Is it necessary to add a reason from now on ... In order to be able to cross the blue building?

When someone was thinking 1uan in the carriage, another guest was ushered in the girl's courtyard. As one of the most popular girls in the red sleeves, in addition to regular customers like Yu Shi Zhang Yiqi, she already has the right to select guests or even refuse guests to some extent, but for this late night hospitalized guest, she just forced He brushed off the expression on his face, and then strengthened his spirit to personally serve him tea.

"Go and wash your face, a beautiful girl like you who waits for water can never be as dirty as the old one."

The guest who was admitted to hospital late at night was a tall, slender old man wearing an extremely old robe with oil stains on the east and west on the robe, and it seemed that there were a few grains of rice left in the meal between the crevices. It's extremely dirty. The face of the thin and tall Taoist was not dirty, only a few sparse long whiskers under his jaw, and his eyes flashed in the inverted triangle, and the sullen yín profanity smell was extremely dirty again.

Shui Zhu'er smiled, and she followed the shì female to re-dress up.

She only knows that the identity of this guest is important, but it is the VIP who everyone is personally treating, but she does not know who the other party is and what kind of business they are doing. As for the appearance of dressing these external things, it has not always been the focus of her or their concern. It is important What's more, this Dao Ye has always been extremely generous, and he claimed to be Bao Yuanshen. He came here only two or three times and refused to come true. How could the Qinglou woman not like this kind of guest.

The dirty and tall Taoist poured himself a glass of wine at the table and drank slowly. When he was bored, he saw a sheet of paper made by u next to the hip flask. The most common account book paper on the paper was hidden inside. The handwriting, based on the addiction that has been cultivated for decades in this life, he picked up the paper ball instinctively and then spread it on the table carefully.

On the wrinkled 1uan paper, there is a line of ink characters, and the characters are indistinguishable from one word to another.

The paper says: Master Sang Sang, I won't come back to sleep today when I'm drunk. Remember to drink the leftover soup stewed on the pot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Looking at these words, the thin and tall Taoist's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, but what was surprising was that he frowned and frowned, not disgusting, but full of surprise and joy.

The thin and tall Taoist carefully tasted these seemingly jī claw blindly drawn words, and his eyes finally fell on the word jī soup at the end of the sentence. , Start copying stroke by stroke.

The drinks on the fingers dragged into a word on the mahogany table, which was very different from the word jī soup written on the note by Ning Que, and there seemed to be an air flow in the air, and the wine was penetrated along the fingertips of the thin and tall Taoist. Qin entered the depths of the hard mahogany, and then dispersed instantly, turning into countless subtle cyclones and disappearing.

The girl who was freshly groomed outside the room seemed to feel something, watching the starry sky reflected in the basin in front of her, stunned, and somehow suddenly missed her home very much, missing the one that only existed in fantasy and never appeared In the warm home of her life, I missed the taste of the jī soup made by my mother who had never tasted it, and my eyes were instantly wet.

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