Dao fruit.

"Qiu Yan is here?"

In the backyard, Pang Qianru got up from the chair after hearing the report from the young man in Tsing Yi, and then sent the young man away.

Today, she is not wearing a military uniform, but a Confucian uniform, but she does not deliberately dress up like a man, with black and smooth hair hanging down to her waist, and her hair is flying in this outfit.

"He's still here after all. It's really hard to invite this person. I want to see what kind of talent this talented person who makes you dream about, Qianmei, is really talented, comparable to Wen Zhizhen. "

When she was speaking, she turned her head and looked around, and the object of her sight was Song Qian's coquettish appearance.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, I'm looking for Mr. Qiu, not out of personal affection!" Song Qian blushed slightly, and refuted.

Seeing her appearance, a look of jealousy flashed across Pang Qianru's eyes, but her face was as usual, she smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about it, since that Qiu Yan is here, we should go out to greet her, today, I have prepared for him. A big gift, of course, can only be given out after he and Wen Zhizhen decide the outcome."

"Sister, why do you need to provoke a fight between Mr. Qiu and Wen Zhizhen?" Song Qian looked puzzled, "Besides, didn't you mean Wen Zhizhen? Even if you approached deliberately, there is no need to make him fight with others."

"Does this make you feel distressed?" Pang Qianru raised her brows, "Are you afraid that Qiu Yan's name will not be worthy of his name and show his prototype in front of everyone? Although Wen Zhizhen has a good name, he also used that silly girl from the Xu family, but although he has someone to help him, his reputation can be improved , or relying on himself, but that Qiu Yan is quite arrogance, and I am not the only one who wants to know which of these two people's talents is higher and which is lower."

"My sister's arrangement. Is it to prove that Qiu Yan is talented?" Song Qian asked back.

"If he is talented, this arrangement can only fulfill him," Pang Qianru put away her smile and replied lightly, "Besides, I am not young and I have reached the age of marriage, but I should marry a promising man. It doesn't matter who it is, the key is to have enough fame, so as not to fall into the name of my Anyang Hou Mansion!"

Song Qian changed color slightly.He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps outside the door, and then he saw the boy in green staggering back.

"Why are you here again?" Pang Qianru frowned, "In a hurry. What is it like?"

"Report, Miss, something happened in the front yard!" The young man calmed down after being scolded, suppressed his impatience, and clasped his fists back.

Pang Qianru was a little surprised and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that someone is causing trouble in the Anyang other courtyard?"

The servant hurriedly said: "It was Qiu Yan who asked us to pay attention to it. For some reason, he was arguing with others and put down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He said that he wanted to use the method of literary combat to have a showdown!"

"Compete with someone?" Pang Qianru was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "I wanted to meet Qiu Yan several times before, but I couldn't meet him. I don't have any kung fu, I can't hold my breath, how long has it been here, and I have to fight against others."

talking.Not in a hurry, she asked the boy again: "Who is fighting with him?"

The little servant looked distressed, and replied: "The man's reputation is not very good, and we can only find out when the villain asks."

"In other words, an unknown soldier?" Pang Qianru shook her head. "Is it possible that this Qiu Yan has never seen the world? Now people in the city compare him to Wen Zhizhen, but when he comes here, he competes with an unknown person, and his status has been lost for no reason!" When she was speaking, her His face was full of disappointment.

"Sister!" Song Qian said, dissatisfied.

"Okay, I see." Pang Qianru turned her head and smiled, then waved her hand to make the boy retreat, "Okay, let's not talk anymore, the visitor is a guest, no matter whether Qiu Yan exaggerated or not, I will let him go Invitation, you also need to find him, you should go and have a look at it, and the banquet has not started yet, and such a thing happened, if it gets out, it won't sound good, if that Qiu Yan loses , it is even more troublesome, even Wen Zhizhen, who is as famous as him, will inevitably be affected."

Although Song Qian was dissatisfied, she knew that the servant did not dare to make false reports, but it was not easy to refute, so she wanted to go out to find out.

It's just that before the two of them took two steps, the boy came back again, followed by a maidservant, both of them looked anxious.

"What's the matter?" Pang Qianru raised her eyebrows, showing displeasure.

The boy and the servant girl were startled by this expression, and then they rushed to speak, making noise like a cannonball, appearing chaotic.

"Shut up, tell me!" Pang Qianru snorted coldly, stopped the two of them talking, and pointed to the servant to order.

"Yes, miss, something happened again." The servant nodded and returned.

"It was caused by Qiu Yan?" The unhappiness on Pang Qianru's face became more intense.

"It was caused by him," the boy nodded, "Then Qiu Gong... Qiu Shusheng fought with humanities, and asked people to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones for him, but after getting them, he scribbled on the paper and compared them with him. The scholar who was fighting is mad!" Seeing that Pang Qianru's expression was wrong, he quickly changed his words, but what he said made Pang Qianru confused.

"Crazy?" Pang Qianru chewed the word, "Wen Dou can still make people crazy? Could it be that he beat his head?"

"This..." The servant has never read a book, so how could he know the reason, so he could only secretly look at the servant girl, who understood, and took the words and said: "The specific reason is not clear to the servant girl, just waiting for Qiu Yan's painting to be ready." , The scholar who was fighting with him seemed to have lost his soul, holding a scroll, his expression was in a trance, and his mouth was whispering again and again, as if he had hysteria."

"Hysteria? Paintings? You mean that Qiu Yan fought with humanities, but in the end he just painted a picture, which made the other party lose his mind? How long did it take? What can you draw? Isn't this nonsense?" Pang Qianru felt her head spin It's a little bit up, and some people can't turn their minds around.

But before she could think clearly, there was another sound of footsteps, and then she saw two servants running in a panic. Before they arrived, the voice came first——

"Miss! It's not good! Things are getting worse!"

"What's going on! What's going on!" Pang Qianru's eyes widened, she was no longer as calm as before, and felt that things were a little out of control, "Is it because of Qiu Yan's trouble?"

The two servants came to the front, folded their fists and bent over.He said anxiously: "That's right, it was Qiu Shusheng. He fought with more than a dozen people one after another. He wrote and painted, and made those scholars go crazy. Now there are at least thirty scholars around If it goes up, it will be difficult to maintain order, and if it continues like this, the city patrol will be recruited, and it will be difficult to explain!"

Hearing this, Pang Qianru was shocked.It's okay to invite everyone, but if the scene gets out of control and troubles arise, it will be a gathering of people. At the foot of the imperial city, such things are the most taboo.

"Has this Qiu Yan really read a book? How come he doesn't know how to restrain himself at all. He made such a big deal!" Pang Qianru took a deep breath, suppressed her emotional fluctuations, her eyes turned cold, "It seems that this Qiu Yan is really It's not worthy of the name, and I don't know how to get a reputation." When she was speaking, she deliberately glanced at Song Qian.The latter bit his lip slightly, but did not make a sound.

Pang Qianru ignored her, took a step forward, and ordered: "Since the incident has already happened, the top priority is to calm the incident. We are not suitable for the female relatives to go, so you should bring some guards and separate Qiu Yan from the crowd first. Then bring him here. I want to ask questions, at least not let the situation continue to expand, as for the errand of appeasing the scholar, someone will do it, go. Remember, act quickly!"

When she was speaking, she was no longer polite to Qiu Yan, and there was no trace of a girl on her face, instead she had the air of a general making a decisive decision.

The servant and many servants didn't think it was strange, they bowed their heads and took orders, just like a general who has been ordered, turned around and left!

Looking at the backs of several people when they left, Pang Qianru shook her head: "It's really disappointing to be famous than to meet."

As she said that, she turned her head to look at Song Qian, and continued: "Don't worry, I have someone bring him here to save him from danger. This Qiu Yan was putting on airs before, but now it seems that he doesn't know how to advance or retreat. You If you want to ask him anything, don't be polite, after he is brought here, just ask directly, if he still pretends to be extraordinary, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Song Qian just frowned and said nothing, confused in her heart, recalling Qiu Yan's experience in Wuxin City before, full of doubts, in her impression, Qiu Yan was definitely not a reckless person, why did something happen today?

Seeing Song Qian frowned and said nothing, Pang Qianru didn't urge her, but just smiled coldly and said to herself: "Before this, it was Qiu Yan who took the initiative, but from now on, the initiative has changed!"

………………

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

In the front yard, the young man in Tsing Yi led three strong men towards the crowd.

The crowd gathered in front of the main entrance of the lobby, and at a glance, there were layers of people inside and out.

Seeing this, the young servant shook his head, muttering in his heart: "These scholars are really useless, they only dare to surround them, and dare not do anything." A sense of superiority welled up in his heart, and he felt that although he was illiterate, he was better than these scholars on many.

After thinking about it, he turned around and ordered, "Separate the crowd, and I'll pull Qiu Yan out!"

The three men nodded and moved skillfully to separate the crowd. The people along the way were separated without knowing it. The young man followed closely and quickly reached the center, then let out a light sigh.

He found that although many people gathered around, the place where Qiu Yan was was was empty, and he was writing on the low table alone.

"Sure enough, they are all embroidered pillows!" Although there was something strange in his heart, the boy still stubbornly believed that it was because the scholars did not dare to do it.

"They don't dare, but I'm not afraid. What kind of talent, is it just a waste of fame! Let him make another embarrassment!"

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and was about to grab Qiu Yan's arm, trying to tear him down, and shouted: "Okay, don't hold on anymore, my lady asked me to take you there!"

Unexpectedly, before he grabbed his hand, there were angry reprimands from all around——

"Shizier dare!"

"Stop! What are you going to do!"

"Come here to disturb? Death!"

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