Sheng Fu

Chapter 66 Tea in the Atrium

North of Tiema Mountain, Chong Niu Mountain.

It is also a village in the mountains. The difference from Qingshui Village is that the architectural pattern of this village is quite popular. Every household has a square courtyard, large or small.

This village is called General Village.

At the foot of the mountain to the north of the village, a rather imposing mansion was built. The eaves are flying up, and the totems are engraved on the pillars. There are rockery lakes in the mansion. .

In the atrium, Jing Peiyao knelt down on the futon. The tea table was fragrant from the best snow, and the long sword and snow were also placed on the rectangular tea table.

Rather than saying that Jing Peiyao came to participate in the literary test of the Banquet of Eight Gus, it is better to say that Jing Peiyao came here to cultivate himself and live a small life in the deep mountains.

Suddenly, Jing Peiyao raised his head, and a young man dressed in brocade and jade belt stood in the snow outside the court.

Before coming here, Yu Wenjun felt that the place where Jing Peiyao was located was definitely stronger than Qingshui Village, but he never thought that this village was so different from Qingshui Village, it was like a cloud of mud.

After taking a slight sip of the tea fragrance, Yuwenjun smiled sincerely: "It's been a long time, I haven't had the fragrance of the snow, and today is in time for the occasion."

Jing Peiyao smiled sweetly and poured Yuwenjun a cup of tea.

Walking slowly into the atrium, the wind and snow slowly disappeared, Yu Wenjun sat opposite the girl, raised his teacup and took a deep breath.

"Miaozai, Miaozai, this is the first time I feel that the fragrance of tea in the snow is so profound and profound."

Jing Peiyao smiled strangely: "Actually, I secretly went to the village where you were. At that time, you taught the children to read and write in the grass school. Speaking of the construction of the grass school, everything is really simple. Mind, thank you for being able to think of that way."

Yuwenjun did not disturb anyone in Jiangjun Village, because the snow was blowing, and everyone in every household was copying scriptures, and they were copying them seriously.

There are pen and ink and rice paper here, and the conditions are far better than Qingshui Village.

Different from Yuwenjun's correction of family style, Jing Peiyao's purpose is to let the villagers here read carefully, indulge in the literary style, and eliminate the bandit and hostility.

General Village, as the name suggests, must have been a general.

The ancestors in this village have established meritorious deeds on the battlefield. Years later, the circumstances of future generations are also different. After the branches and leaves were scattered, some people stayed in the imperial capital and held a half-official position in the temple. .

Others went to other prefectures, or served as local generals, or completely entered the path of cultivation.

The people who stayed in the General Village were divided according to their seniority.

Regardless of being a village, everyone here is a genuine general.

And the imposing buildings here are actually the legacy left by the first generation of generals.

Jing Peiyao asked, "How are you doing there?"

Yuwenjun said honestly: "It's still going well. It is expected that the results of the literary test will not be very good. Fortunately, some reading seeds are left. What happens in the future depends on their own good fortune."

"If you think about it carefully, if they didn't think I came from the imperial capital, I'm afraid they wouldn't let the children read and write with me, and foreign actors can sing. I probably belong to this nature."

"From start to finish, I did it myself with a clear conscience."

In Qingshui Village, how to be like a still water, how to be hands-on, how to be a saint, but Yuwenjun is still a young man after all, and after a long time, it is inevitable that he will be exhausted.

It could have been held back. It can be seen that Jing Peiyao's small days were so moist, and after smelling the fragrance of the snow, he really felt deeply tired.

Almost all of the people in the General's Village were trainees, and some of them even had the cultivation of the peak of the light.

This also became an opportunity for Jing Peiyao. When the girl came here, she just pulled out the snow long sword slightly by an inch, and a small snow fell on the whole village. How sturdy, but also deserted with the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Those who have practiced have good eyesight, and when they saw Jing Peiyao's saber, they knew that it was a weapon of magic.

Jing Peiyao's literary test went very smoothly. Although he used cruel means to make the seed brother here restrain his anger, the people here felt very depressed at first, but after copying the scriptures for a long time, they felt that copying the scriptures was also a kind of Alternative vent.

By chance, some people really copied the essence of some knowledge, and gradually developed a nondescript bookishness.

Luck is the most important thing for an important exam, no one.

Jing Peiyao added another cup of tea to Yuwenjun, and said softly, "If I were you, I would secretly bring a lot of good tea leaves and store them in the space magic weapon, and then secretly drink them when no one is around."

"It's because you are too stupid, so you hurt your heart."

It's not that Yuwenjun didn't think so, but he just felt that Qingshui Village was a poor place after all.

Thinking back carefully, Yu Wenjun felt that he did nothing wrong, at least Wang Yan and others saw their simple life in Qingshui Village.

Putting down your body can easily make people feel close.

If Yu Wenjun's assessment site and assessment content were the same as Jing Peiyao, he would actually bring good tea, and he would let Duan Nian unsheath when he came here.

Jing Peiyao said softly, "Junior Sister Qinghua said the content is simple, but she is particularly temperamental."

"In the past two months, Junior Sister Qinghua generally feels that what she has learned in Bailu Academy is completely wasted, and the Qingming Qi that she has managed to cultivate has gradually become cloudy."

Yuwenjun's mind swayed for a moment, and he asked worriedly, "What happened?"

For Liu Qinghua, Yu Wenjun has always been worried, and he is really afraid that a simple and kind girl like Liu Qinghua will be broken.

Jing Peiyao said with a displeased expression: "I don't know who set the assessment content. It's really a bit awkward. Junior Sister Qinghua is writing family letters for others in that village."

"It is said to be a family letter, but the content is actually unsightly. In that village, there are some unhappy hooligans, and the content of what they write is some gaudy novels."

"Some of the content is even more unsightly, but the hooligans there rely on this method to earn money. The family letter was sent to a bookstore in Taiping County, and then it was printed as a book without permission and sent to the street, forming a pile of online books. No business on the table."

"Things like this don't count as breaking the law, but at most they're just bad manners and entertainment."

Having said that, Yuwenjun understood what Liu Qinghua had gone through. If he didn't write the family letter on his behalf, the people in that village might starve, and two or three-year-old children might die due to malnutrition.

Even if it is a man, after learning more about that aspect, he will change his xinxing, and there is a greater possibility of going astray.

Not to mention that the person who handled it was a girl.

Yuwenjun sighed: "Senior Gu Yong planned to beat Duanmu Zhi, but in retrospect, I really shouldn't have stopped him."

If Liu Qinghua's mood is shaken, he will be directly eliminated in the literary test. He can be replaced by any unmanned girl, and it is almost impossible to remain unshakable. This is not difficult for ordinary strongmen.

As for how many strange eyes Liu Qinghua has endured, and how much criticism she has received behind the scenes, only she knows in her own heart.

(End of this chapter)