I heard that Moe is going to run away again

Chapter 239 Not Famous Enough

Huoxue muttered: "I'm not a literati, and I don't know how to taste tea." It's purely here to pass the time.

Xing Yujie encouraged: "But you also said a surprising sentence, the phrase 'I am born to be useful, and the money will come back again', which is still hanging in my study."

Huoxue smiled with a guilty conscience: "It's a fluke, a fluke."

Xing Yujie said: "It means that you have the potential to be a literati, and you are really wronged to be a servant. Go in and have a look."

Huoxue was listless: "It's just killing time anyway, let's take a look."

The three of them came to the teahouse, and the shopkeeper came up to greet them: "Prime Minister Xing is free to come to the small shop today, and the plants are full of splendor."

Xing Yujie smiled coolly: "Is there anyone in the old position?"

The shopkeeper put on his trademark business smile: "No one, Mr. Xing came just in time."

Xing Yujie said: "These are my two friends, the old rules."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Understood." Immediately went to soak Xing Yujie in Longjing before the rain, and brought two plates of pastries and fruits.Xing Yujie led the two of them to a box on the second floor, and said, "The view here is good, and you can have a panoramic view of the situation on the first floor."

What can be seen on the first floor, Huoxue followed his gaze and looked down.

At noon in Xiangyu Bamboo Pavilion, there will be storytellers and opera singers.It was already past noon at this time, but some sour scholars were bored and sipped tea below.

A scholar in a navy blue gown said: "It snowed a few days ago, and I wrote a poem. I feel ashamed."

"Being in love with Xue, Xiaosheng also made a song."

"Facing the beautiful scenery after the snow, I also came up with inspiration, and got a song by luck."

"Then why don't we compare who can do better and learn from each other?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a lottery?"

At this time, one person said proudly: "My son is willing to give 200 taels of silver to reward the best poem."

A clear voice came from the door: "My lord is also here to join in the fun, I just got an authentic work by Master Tang Confucianism, such an elegant thing, I don't know how to appreciate it, so I just took it out and gave it to someone who knows better. "

There were bursts of gasps from downstairs: "Master Tang Confucianism has very few works handed down from generation to generation. Xiaosheng has always dreamed of it and wanted to see it. This young master actually said that he would reward it."

"What is this son? He—you don't even know him? This is the famous... young master Xiao Shumo in our capital. He is generous and forthright, and he loves to support motivated scholars."

"Yeah, every time there is a literary or pen meeting, there is always the figure of Young Master Xiao, who contributes money and effort."

"We thank Master Xiao for his attention and cultivation of scholars."

Xiao Shumo, who was dressed in a light blue elegant long gown and a square scarf, held his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly. He listened to everyone's compliments complacently, and said with a smile: "My son is also a scholar. Of course, scholars must first pay attention to themselves before they can be rewarded." respect from others."

"Yes, yes, what Young Master Xiao said is really good."

Huoxue saw that everyone was salivating at Tang Ru's original work, and asked, "Is Tang Ru very good?" He was honored as a master...

Xing Yujie was surprised and said, "You don't even know Master Tang Ru? Are you from the Holy Emperor Dynasty?"

Huoxue said with a sneer: "I used to be bored at home every day, I don't know it's normal."

Xing Yujie was surprised: "It's not normal at all, but all the people of the Holy Emperor Dynasty know Master Tang Confucianism."

Huoxue stared, and shouted with a stiff neck: "I don't know, what's wrong? It means he's not famous enough."

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