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Chapter 291

"Xiaoyu, who is he?" Yang Xu walked over quickly, staring at the young man sitting under the corridor with a warlike gaze.

Whether it was the slender figure of an adult man, the overly handsome face, or the cold and sharp aura around the other person, Yang Xu felt alert and hostile.

Zhan Feiyu is now sitting on a stool basking in the sun, to be precise, she is sunbathing her hair. Her fair face is bathed in the winter sun, and her white face seems to be shining.

Perhaps because of Yin Wuyan's arrival, Zhan Feiyu's eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles when he spoke, and the cheerful aura made people know her good mood at the moment.

Zhan Feiyu remembered that although Yang Xu had met his elder brother before, the elder brother changed his favor at that time. He looked like a young man with ordinary facial features. It was normal not to know him. "Xiao Xu, this is my elder brother."

Yang Xu knew that Zhan Feiyu had only one cousin in the same room, and his relationship was not close and he couldn't match his age.

Qiu Jinyu and Zhou Shuyao all knew Zhan Feiyu's identity, so they also knew it, so at this moment, the few people looked at Yin Wuyan. Such a noble young man like ice and snow was definitely not from Zhanjia Village, Jinlin Village, was it from Xueshi Gu?

The person?

Yin Wuyan didn't even look at Yang Xu, and ignored everyone else.

Seeing Zhan Feiyu not even introduced the other party’s name or identity, Yang Xu felt a little nervous inexplicably, and his voice sounded hard, "Xiaoyu, let's find you to go to the foot of the mountain together.

Play."

A few girls planned to cut some plum branches and take them back to put them in a bottle, and then let the maids and servants make some plum blossoms and snow to make tea, and then add a few dried plum blossoms. This tea is also elegantly drunk.

Yang Xu was young and didn't have this mood. He planned to go hunting with Qiu Jinyu and others. If he could hunt the rabbits and cook them back, it would be more interesting than the ingredients he brought.

"Sister Zhan, I also brought painting tools. You can play with me and take care of the paintings. When you go back, you will print a few paintings and frame them. I will miss you in the future." The little girl from the Fu family spoke crisply, and her round face was full of dazzling light.

Smile.

After realizing Zhou Shuyao's awesome attitude towards Zhan Feiyu, the girl of the Fu family planned to have a good relationship with Zhan Feiyu. So what if the merchants are humble? She put her face to please the little girl.

If Yin Wuyan had not come, Zhan Feiyu would never have gone to the mountain with them. The lack of wind in Meigu does not mean that there is no wind at the foot of the mountain. Moreover, looking at the white snow, I feel so cold that I think about it.

"Big brother, are you going?" Zhan Feiyu turned his head and looked at Yin Wuyan beside him, with a little expectation in his eyes. He had not played with his elder brother yet.

Yang Xu didn't speak, just stared at Yin Wuyan. Who was he? Why did Xiaoyu be so close to him?

The slender hands rubbed Zhan Feiyu's head with a pampered heart. The hair was already dry. Yin Wuyan then looked at He Nuan, who was waiting beside him, "Take the little fish's cloak over and bring the hand stove."

After a while, the group walked towards the foot of the mountain. The closer they got to the edge of the mountain, the lower the temperature. They could feel the coldness of winter. Fortunately, the sun was bright today, bringing a warmth on their body.

The stone-paved path leads to the foot of the mountain. Zhan Feiyu walks slowly and falls behind. "Big brother, you don't know because I don't become a disciple. Mr. Qiu always writes my words and poems every day.

Nothing is right."

Zhan Feiyu chirped and complained, his cheeks bulging, and his soft little voice was filled with resentment. "I don't know where the old man saw the title of "The Great Grass".

When he saw this question, Zhan Feiyu's eyes widened. What a problem to solve, but when he thought it was a screenshot, Zhan Feiyu was not annoyed. After thinking about it, he remembered that the topic was from "The Mean"



"Now, there are many rolls of stones in the mountains, and there are so many plants and trees, and animals live in them, and treasures are soaring. Now, there are so many spoonfuls of water, and there are so many unexpected things, such as turtles, turtles, dragons, and fish and turtles.

, the goods and wealth are there."

The meaning of this sentence is: The mountain we are talking about today is just a stone as big as a fist from a small distance, but when it is extremely tall, plants and trees grow on it, animals live on it, and treasures are stored inside.

What we are talking about today is just as numerous as spoons from small points, but when it is vast and boundless, the turtle dragons, dragons, fishes, and turtles are growing inside, and all kinds of valuable Dongyou are breeding inside.

A smile flashed through Yin Wuyan's cold phoenix eyes. He looked at the almost furious little girl and rubbed her head comfortably, "Try to write a poem?"

Haha sneered twice, Zhan Feiyu was still feeling uneasy now, and his anger was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he even wrote one piece together. This is no less than four

A hundred-word time text! It’s a limited time of half an hour.”

"The provincial examination, the examination will not be like this." Yin Wuyan could probably imagine the little girl's annoyed look at that time. This kind of interrogation must have been not given by Mr. Qiu. I think it was because he had heard it before, so he wrote it out on purpose on purpose.

Teasing the little girl.

Yang Xu and others walking in front could not hear what Zhan Feiyu and Yin Wuyan were saying, but they could see the closeness between the two.

Zhou Shuyao looked back without moving. Zhan Feiyu didn't even care much about Yang Xu, but he was so close to the young man that the other party must have come from the capital, perhaps because he was born in a family of sterns.

In fact, when I saw the other person in front of the wooden house, Zhou Shuyao also felt a moment of palpitations. Looking at the entire Linzhou Prefecture and even Longyou Road, even the young master Qiu from the Qiu family of Qianzhong Dao, his temperament is still far inferior to that of

The other party, maybe this is the gap between a teenager and an adult man.

Although Mr. Qiu is gentle and gentle, he does not have the cold and noble temperament of the other party, and he can only surrender at a glance. Only real families can cultivate this momentum without anger.

But perhaps Yin Wuyan's face was too cold, and he didn't even pay attention to Yang Xu. Zhou Shuyao's throbbing thoughts were instantly extinguished. For the first time, she truly realized what it means to be expensive and unattainable.

"It smells so good." The little girl from the Fu family said with a crisp voice like a copper bell. She jogged forward happily for a few steps, standing in front of the plum tree, "The plum is three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum tree.

, the ancients did not deceive me."

Miss Feng is also considered a daughter of the official family. Although she is only the daughter of a county magistrate, she has some identity in Yingwu County. At this moment, she smiled gently, did not respond, and did not rush to show off.

However, the two girls from the Juren family couldn't help but sneer, obviously not looking down on Miss Fu's show. A girl from a merchant family hung her book bag, as if she was from a scholarly family, so that she could cover up her odor.

?

"I admire the plum blossoms, so I feel like I'm so whispering. Have you ever read a book?" Zhou Shuyao said sarcastically. Don't think that she can't see that this little girl is staring at Yang Xu. Just show off a few poems

Act as a talented woman? Then marry into the general's mansion? Is she worthy?

The little girl of the Fu family blushed suddenly when she was ridiculed. She didn't dare to confront Zhou Shuyao, so she could only stand aside with grievance and looked at Yang Xu before looking down, looking extremely aggrieved and helpless.

Yang Xu was not interested in reciting poems, but he was not disgusted with the opening of the Fu girl. However, Zhou Shuyao's arrogant and arrogant attitude really made Yang Xu feel disgusted and couldn't help but say, "I only read less here."

Yang Xu is the youngest and he doesn't like reading, so he just reads the Four Books and Five Classics in a general way.

"You?" Zhou Shuyao was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Xu angrily, but when she thought of his identity, she could only hold back her reluctance and glared at the girl of the Fu family angrily. This little girl can pretend to be pitiful!

"There is a shortcoming and a strength in the inch. When it comes to studying, we may be a little better, but when it comes to hunting, we will definitely not be able to catch up with it. Whether we can eat roasted rabbits depends on your ability to Xiaoxu.

"Miss Feng smiled and smoothed out the situation, "I asked someone to bring even the dried heiyes here, just waiting to eat the beggar rabbit."

"Sister Feng, you have prepared so well." Another girl covered her mouth and smiled. They also brought a lot of things on their carriage, but there were no lotus leaves.

Miss Feng raised her eyebrows slightly, "The ancients would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo. I am a common man like me only care about the desire of my mouth. When I see plum blossoms, I think of plum blossom wine, when I see mountains, I think of roast rabbits, when I see water.

It’s just one fish and three eats.”

As soon as these jokes came out, everyone laughed in agreement. Even Zhou Shuyao glanced at the dignified and elegant Miss Feng. It was hard to believe that she was just the daughter of a county magistrate. She looked more like a girl from a scholarly family.

Zhan Feiyu and Yin Wuyan stood in front of the plum tree not far away. Whether it was the quarrel between Miss Fu and Zhou Shuyao before or the witty words of Miss Feng, both of them seemed to have not heard it, and they did not echo or laugh.

Qiu Jinyu was speculating on Yin Wuyan's identity all the way, but Yang Xu, who was most familiar with Zhan Feiyu, didn't know it, and he was even more unlikely to guess, especially when the other party was Rong Lengjun, a look was enough to make people

Frightened, Qiu Jinyu did not dare to get close to him rashly.

After a glance, Qiu Jinyu laughed loudly and said, "I remembered the poems I gave this year's examination."

When they heard Qiu Jinyu talk about the imperial examination, Zhou Shuyao and others became interested. They all claimed to be talented women, but they only played some flying flower orders and wrote a few poems about tragic autumn and cherishing spring, saying that they were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they were really

In other words, it is far from these scholars who are good at the six arts of gentlemen.

Seeing Zhan Feiyu, he looked over curiously, but Qiu Jinyu didn't keep it a secret, "The poem "Yellow Flowers Scattered Like Gold" in the Academy Examination"

Yang Xu was not interested at all. If it weren't for seeing Zhan Feiyu thinking, he would have wanted to follow He Sheng on the mountain with a bow and arrow, maybe he could have really hunted a rabbit.

Zhou Shuyao and others immediately thought about it when they heard the topic. They attended banquets on weekdays and prepared poems in advance, and even asked their brothers to help them modify them. Only then did they dare to get the name of a talented woman at the banquet.

Suddenly I heard Qiu Jinyu talk about the question, and it was the question of the college entrance examination. Zhou Shuyao couldn't remember it for a while, let alone the other girls. They read less. The family said they had hired a teacher, but in fact they were just old people.

Children are just born, and they will only be asked to recite them over and over again on weekdays.

After a while, Zhou Shuyao looked at Zhan Feiyu not far away without hesitation. Seeing that she had not spoken yet, she couldn't help but wonder if her so-called little Sanyuan was obtained because of the teacher Gu Xueshi?

I can't remember it because I have never had the imperial examination. Zhan Feiyu is a real scholar and is still studying with Qiu Zongxi, so she doesn't even know.

"I understand." Suddenly, Miss Feng spoke. As soon as this said, Zhou Shuyao and others looked at Miss Feng in unison. After being surprised, they felt a faint jealousy.

It seemed that I didn't see the obscure hostile gaze of others. Miss Feng's expression was still gentle and calm, without any smugness or flaunt. She asked Qiu Jinyu: "But it comes from "The Book of Rites. Yue Ling": Ji Qiu Yue Yue

,The chrysanthemum has yellow flowers.”

Therefore, in Miss Feng's opinion, this title "Yellow Flowers Like Scattered Gold" is a sentence poem written by Miss Feng, which describes the autumn scenery.

After Miss Feng's reminder, Zhou Shuyao also remembered this sentence. Although she was a little unwilling to be taken away by the daughter of the county magistrate, Zhou Shuyao was not as good as her, but her expression was a little unexpected.

"Sister Feng is still a lot of studying, and I admire her." The girl from the Fu family spoke in a crisp voice and pretended to bow to Miss Feng, which made everyone else laugh.

Qiu Jinyu did not praise him, but looked at Zhan Feiyu not far away, "Does Miss Zhan get something?"

The other people's eyes followed Qiu Jinyu, and Miss Feng smiled, but a proud look flashed quickly in the depths of her eyes.

"The green strips are like green green, and the yellow flowers are like scattered gold." Zhan Feiyu's voice sounded clear and melodiously, and then he chanted again, "The green trees are connected to the darkness of the village, and the yellow flowers are like the thin wheat."

"If Miss Zhan was Jin Yu's same year, this little Sanyuan title would have changed hands." Qiu Jinyu's face finally showed a smile.

As soon as these humble words were said, Miss Feng's expression suddenly became stiff and then became extremely embarrassed.

After all, Zhou Shuyao came from the Zhou family. She was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Does this yellow flower refer to chrysanthemums? But the rape flowers in spring?"

So according to Miss Feng’s previous words, if this poem describes the autumn scenery and the autumn scenery is set, it would be a departure from the topic.

After all, this question tests Chun Jing. Thinking of this, Zhou Shuyao looked at the extremely awkward Miss Feng with sympathy, secretly glad that she had not made a fool of herself.

Zhou Shuyao looked at Zhan Feiyu with complicated eyes. She was worthy of being a disciple of Xueshi Gu. I think she had real knowledge. She should have obtained the small Sanyuan from Nanxuan Mansion.

"It's my class that shows off." Miss Feng smiled, but her expression was stiff no matter how hard she looked.

Zhan Feiyu laughed, "Miss Feng doesn't have to worry about it. I just happened to read these two lines of poetry. I am not good at poetry. I have been scolded by Mr. Qiu these days."
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