Chapter 59 Gifts
"Haha, of course it's a gift for you, the old scholar."

Zhou Li directly threw Tang Guan, who looked desperate, onto a chair aside, and said with a smile: "This is what you have been dreaming about, why don't you like it?"

"I like ancient books, articles and good students, but I don't like women, let alone this kind of cardamom woman!"

The old scholar waved his hands and said angrily: "Tell me, what's your purpose of coming to Taixue at the risk of being pushed to the ground and beaten by me?"

After speaking, he glanced at the people behind Zhou Li.When the old scholar saw the skinny monkey-like Hou Jue, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to interrupt Zhou Li who was about to say something, and said slowly:
"Evil, and it's related to zombies, right?"

"I can't hide it from you."

Zhou Li nodded and said with admiration: "You still understand these evil ways."

"You brat, you're still poor like me."

The old scholar waved his hand, then he looked at the people behind Zhou Li and said, "Everyone, please take a seat. The hut is simple and only has coarse tea. I hope you will understand."

"It's an honor for me to be given tea by everyone."

Guo Lingyun saluted quickly. He could see that the old man was wearing a plain gold belt that could only be worn by fourth-rank officials. This proved that the old man was the sacrificial wine of Beiliang Imperial College and the "college leader" of this Imperial College. .And the person who can accept the order to offer wine is definitely a member of the family.

Hou Jue didn't understand this. He only knew that the old man gave him an unfathomable feeling. The instinct he had developed over the years reminded him that he must not be mean at this time, and pretending to be dead is the only way to survive.

Li Kuan, on the other hand, sat on the second seat next to him with ease. As an official of the imperial court, Li Kuan didn't care at all that his seat was not as good as Zhou Li's, even though he had no official status.

It's a joke, I'm a waste even with an official status.

Qianhu sat obediently next to Guo Lingyun and looked at the furnishings in the room curiously.He found that the room was not as elegant as ordinary literati, but had an inexplicable sense of solemnity.

"You don't need to be cautious, I am the Northern Liang Taixue Jijiu, from the fourth grade."

The old man was the first to break the silence. He looked at the crowd and said calmly, "Everyone can call me a pedant just like Zhou Li. The name is useless, so I won't report it."

name is useless...
Guo Lingyun kept these four words in his heart and didn't think about them.He took the lead in saluting, and said, "My servant is Guo Lingyun, a hundred households of Jinyiwei in Shangjing."

"Guo family boy, I've heard of your reputation as a flying sniper, right?"

Looking at the index finger of Guo Lingyun's right hand, the old scholar shook his head and sighed:
"A good archer, but it's a pity that the operation of the Ling Qi is chaotic. The index finger and thumb cannot close the Ling Qi immediately. Start practicing three-finger archery today and get rid of this habit."

Guo Lingyun was startled for a moment, then doubts arose in his heart.

How can an old pedant still study bows?
But he didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Keep this in mind, kid."

"You better be."

After pointing Guo Lingyun, the old pedant's eyes fell on Hou Jue, and he was taken aback for a moment.

Although this Hou Jue looks like a middle-aged man, he is thin in stature and pale in complexion, but he has the feeling of a sour scholar, just like a character from that poem.

The body of the bamboo pole is thin and the legs of the monkey are long, and the truth is long.

Hou Jue, who didn't know what the old scholar was thinking, stood up, performed a somewhat awkward courtesy, and said respectfully:

"Zai Naiqian went to Beijing Jinyiwei, Hou Jue."

Hearing this, the old scholar who came back to his senses stroked his beard, nodded, and asked:
"now what?"

"Now it's the Jinyiwei who went to Beijing."

Hou Jue replied.

The old man froze for a moment, then continued to ask: "Then you were...?"

"Shangjing Jinyiwei!"

The old pedant looked at Zhou Li blankly, with simple words in his simple eyes.

What does this guy compare to?
Zhou Li returned a negative look, shook his head, and responded to the old scholar with his eyes:

"There is a disease in the lower body."

The old scholar suddenly understood that there was something perverted in the eunuch's heart, and it seemed that the same was true of Hou Jue.Thinking of this, the old scholar's eyes couldn't help but feel a little more kindness and compassion, and he said:

"It hurts you."

"Oh, careless."

Hou Jue sighed, thinking that the old scholar was trying to comfort him because he encountered a zombie.

"Old scholar, aren't you curious about this person?"

At this moment, Zhou Li on the side suddenly spoke and said this to the old scholar with a faint smile.

The old pedant looked at Tang Wan who was next to Zhou Li. The girl was pretty and cute, with a beautiful appearance, and her white hair looked extraordinarily fairy-like.The old pedant nodded, and asked kindly:
"Miss, can I tell the old man your name?"

"My little girl, Tang Wan, is a disciple of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan. Please refer to the old scholar."

Standing up with weak legs, Tang Wan performed an impeccable etiquette towards the old pedant. He was very respectful, and his crisp and tender words were very sweet.

"Tangmen..."

The moment he heard these two words, a look of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the old pedant.He let out a long sigh, and said slowly:
"I once had a student who was also a member of the Tang Sect, named Tang Cen. For some reason, I heard nothing from the Tang Sect during a trip home. I also asked the Tang Sect, but I didn't get any news. It's a pity, Then Tang Cen is also a malleable talent, and he is also a student who I think has great promise, alas..."

Looking at the old man who was looking a little depressed, Tang Wan had a touch of sadness on his face, as if he was feeling the same thing as him.

Zhou Li stood behind Tang Wan, looking calmly at the small white hands clenched tightly, as if he saw Tang Wan's joyful heart as he opened the champagne at halftime.Then he smiled.

Just when the old man was about to encourage the little girl, he suddenly saw the meaningful smile on Zhou Li's face behind Tang Wan.He knew that Zhou Li would never be aimless, and the words he said would always have a purpose.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the old scholar's mind. He looked at Tang Wan, then at Zhou Li, and what Zhou Li said at the beginning came to his mind.

"This is something you have been thinking about day and night, why don't you like it?"

Daydreaming...

"Fighting with others again? Tang Cen, where are your parents?!"

Suddenly, the old scholar shouted loudly.Tang Wan suddenly stood upright and subconsciously shouted:
"Everywhere in Beiliang, Zhou Taoyao."

silence.

long silence.

The three people from Qianhu didn't know what happened because they didn't know Tang Wan's real identity.Li Kuan didn't know what happened, because he had pinched himself out long ago.

Where is Tang Wan?
"do not worry."

Turning her head, smiling goodbye, the girl said softly:
"I will never let you go as a ghost."

"it is good."

Zhou Li also looked at each other tenderly, "Death early and rebirth early."

"Let's go together."

The old pedant stroked his beard with joy, and said joyfully:
"Today is really..."

"Double happiness."

(End of this chapter)

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