"Is that man behind the general?" Zhang Xiaojing asked again: "I'm afraid I can run on the mountain with you on my back because I'm very good at it and very strong, right?"

"No, he is the grandson of the minister and the student of the Imperial College. He is so beautiful and thin, and his strength is not as strong as me." Li Mingyue buried her head in her knees and said with a sound like a mosquito: "I really don't know how he carried me up the mountain."

"Oh, that's how..." Zhang Xiaojing felt relieved. Seeing Li Mingyue's illusion, she thought the county lord had fallen in love with that person. But after listening to Li Mingyue's description, Zhang Xiaojing thought to herself: "No, the county lord doesn't like this kind of weak scholar."

After all, in their circle, it is a well-known secret that Xu Yuanchun likes Li Mingyue.

Mr. Xu is the eldest son and grandson of Xu Jie, the chief assistant of the cabinet. He is handsome and elegant, and has outstanding academic performance. He is the first in the Imperial College examination every time. He is simply the impeccable dream lover of the young ladies.

But the county lord was not interested in him at all.

The final result of everyone's discussion was that the Lanling County Lord did not like weak scholars. She should like those noble children with strong bodies and skilled bows and horses.

Although Zhang Xiaojing scoffed at their speculation, she actually felt that the one who could conquer Lanling County Lord in the future would definitely be the kind of man who would be crazy and crazy to the end of the world, both civil and military.

"After you tell me, I'm curious about who this person is." Li Mingyue said again that he could boil water to reduce the fever with willow bark. Zhang Xiaojing wanted to see who is the grandson of this minister who knows everything.

"His name is Zhao Hao, and he is the grandson of Zhao Liben, the former Minister of the Ministry of Revenue of Nanjing." Of course, Li Mingyue knew everything about her best friend.

"Is it him?" Zhang Xiaojing covered her mouth when she heard this, and her little face was full of disbelief. "How could it be him? This is incredible, right?"

"What's wrong with him? Do you know him?" Li Mingyue asked tightly.

"Of course I know this Mr. Zhao, but he doesn't know me." Zhang Xiaojing smiled bitterly and took out a book carefully wrapped in the book cover from the embroidered schoolbag she carried with her, and opened it for Li Mingyue to read.

Only then did Li Mingyue realize that it was the book "First Meeting Collection" she gave her. After turning the title page, the stingy sentence "If life is just like the first meeting", it was the author's introduction.

‘The poet Xiao Zhao’s son was Hao, a native of Xiuning, Huizhou, and his ancestor Zhao became the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue in Nanjing…’

"Ah!" Li Mingyue was also very surprised. She covered her mouth with her hands, and ended up dropping Zhang Xiaojing's treasure book to the ground.

Zhang Xiaojing hurriedly picked it up and carefully wiped the cover, although the ground was spotless.

"I never expected that the one who saved you was Mr. Xiao Zhao." Zhang Xiaojing looked at Li Mingyue with some envy.

"Young Master Zhao, why do you need to add a little?" Li Mingyue muttered dissatisfiedly, then touched her chin and said, "I really didn't expect that he could write poems..."

"Maybe it's because he's young." Zhang Xiaojing replied with a smile: "Like Xiao Li, Xiao Du, and Xiao Su."

At this time, she was still young and did not understand the word "small" which contained a lot of regrets and expectations from the female historians of Qinhuai.

Li Mingyue suddenly looked tight and looked at Zhang Xiaojing and said, "Do you like him?"

"Cough cough cough..." Zhang Xiaojing was almost disgusted by her words, and her pretty face turned red and said: "What are you talking nonsense? I don't know him."

"I see, you hold his book all day long, keep your mouth shut and keep your mouth shut..." Li Mingyue smiled cross-legged.

"I still watch San Li and Liu Sanbian all day long. Do I like it to come over?" Zhang Xiaojing said with a smile: "What I like is their poems, not their people, do you understand?"

"Oh, I understand..." Li Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and asked with some concern: "Are you sure it is certain? Maybe I will fall in love with it when I see you."

"I'm sure and sure." Zhang Xiaojing rolled her eyes beautifully and said, "You don't even think about who my father is? I dare not have such thoughts."

"Yes, I heard from my mother that all the civil and military officials in the court were afraid of your father, even more so than Mr. Xu." Li Mingyue smiled completely with confidence: "Being your father's uncle is so scared to death."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Xiaojing pretended to be angry: "My father is not a tiger."

"Okay, be serious." Li Mingyue sat upright and looked at Zhang Xiaojing with a look of advice and said, "What kind of girl do you think he would like?"

"Who is he?" Zhang Xiaojing deliberately teased her.

"That's right, that's..." Li Mingyue blushed and grunted for a while, and said in a weak voice: "It's that young master Zhao."

"Oh, it's him." Zhang Xiaojing showed a teasing smile, but Li Mingyue grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her. Then she begged for mercy and said she didn't dare.

Then she thought carefully for a while before answering seriously: "Bai Letian said, 'Talent is the seedling of the heart, and the root of the literature of the work. Therefore, if you read your poems, you also know that you are a human being.' Therefore, if you want to understand a person, you can read his poems. The poems of honest people must be solemn, the poems of dashing people must be elegant, the poems of open people must be tragic, the poems of heroic people must be unruly, and the poems of cautious people must be rigorous, and the poems of cautious people must be rigorous. This is what the heavens express and the spirits are not what the learning comes from..."

Li Mingyue felt dizzy when she heard this, and quickly waved her hand to interrupt Zhang Xiaojing's long speech and said, "Just tell me, who he is from his poems, right?"

"A heroic and upright person!" Zhang Xiaojing then turned a firm decision: "A poet who can write about 'the vitality of Jiuzhou and the wind and thunder' and 'the talented people come out of the country' must be a big man with a heart of the world, just like... my father."

"Wow..." Li Mingyue was dizzy when she heard this, but now there was a picture immediately. She smiled and said, "This is not simple anymore. Just tell me what your mother is."

"My mother is as quiet as a green cloud, gentle and elegant as a spring breeze. When she teaches us a lesson, she never speaks harshly..." Zhang Xiaojing then replied with admiration: "She usually smiles without showing her teeth, does not look back, likes reading and embroidery, and often talks with her father when she is in the lamp. When she is interested, she will be harmonious with him."

Every time Li Mingyue heard a sentence, his mouth twitched. Isn’t this the opposite Li Mingyue?

Seeing her stunned look, Zhang Xiaojing asked helplessly: "County Lord, you really fall in love with Mr. Xiao Zhao, right?"

"This..." Li Mingyue thought about it and said with a confused look on her face: "What do you think you like?"

"If you like someone, it means 'My thoughts are like bright candles, and you will cry with your heart'; it means 'I will never see you for a day, but I will never regret it when my clothes get looser, and I will become haggard for her'..." Zhang Xiaojing said softly with a fascination on her face.

"Oh, that's it..." Li Mingyue nodded in a slight sense of understanding, and then thought carefully: "So, I think of him as soon as I'm free these days. Sometimes I think of him when I eat, and I dream of him when I sleep. But I didn't shed tears or flesh."

"That's just like it a little..." Zhang Xiaojing smiled and said, "Otherwise, why would you be worried about him?"

"So I like it a little." Li Mingyue patted Jiebai's forehead and announced to her best friend: "Okay, I officially announced that I like him a little!"

"You are really your style..." Zhang Xiaojing found it funny and envious.

In this world, it may be the most luxurious thing for girls to do whatever they can think.

"I decided that from today on, I will work hard to change myself and be a person like your mother!" Li Mingyue set great ambitions.

"County Lord, you are saying this as if you are cursing someone..." Zhang Xiaojing laughed and cried.
Chapter completed!