Jia Huan suddenly had a kind of impulse to say two words to this white-faced young man: huh?

I mean you know.

For a traversal who can copy poetry, someone has to challenge the poem, which is completely false.The classic poetry in the stomach is waiting.

Jia Huan can understand the idea of white-faced young man Zhang: to defeat you in the strongest place and step on your reputation.Very confident.

And the owner of this time, Mr. Longjiang, is obviously very identity.Zhang Yi called out his Ya number, obviously also has a background.Otherwise, it will never be possible to jump out on such occasions to find Jia Huan's troubles.

Mr. Longjiang glanced at the white-faced young man standing in the living room, displeased in his heart, and asked, "But the grandson of Zhang University?"

Zhang Xiaolang said, "It is the end of the school."Mr. Longjiang has a meritorious name and is a predecessor of the field.But he had already planned the head of the trial in the current county, how could he allow a small ass child to take it away?

Yang Shan of the double-squake college smiled and was very self-righteous.In order to avoid the appearance of power and abolish the first auxiliary system of the cabinet of the Ming Dynasty, Taizu set up a southern study room and military aircraft department, which was in charge of administration and military.However, after several generations of emperors, the functions have changed.

The military aircraft office is higher than the South Library.But the South Library is still regarded as a noble place.Two university students.That is, the university student, the Li University student.Official one.

Zhao County Order, Zhang Anbo, He Shanchang, Gong Sun Liang several people are slightly moved.It is no wonder that he is the grandson of the university, and it is no wonder that he acted so openly.

Mr. Longjiang looked at Jia Huan and asked, “What did Jia Xiaoyou say?”

Jia Huan did not have much feeling about Zhang Xiao's self-explosion family life.Just three generations of officials.He said, “Be willing to fight.”Turn around and take the initiative.

Everyone’s life is earned by themselves!If he has a choice, he would rather do well and achieve his goal with peace of mind.But at this point he had no choice.

“My friend said I was cheating the world.I have to ask, what kind of poetry do I write, is not a fool of the world?”

Zhang Xiao’s eyes narrowed, snorted coldly, and said, “Nature is to conform to the poetry of your identity.”If you want to ask Jiang Mei to lose a little bit, it is obviously made by a man who feels that a woman feels.When Jia’s nine-year-old friend, is it already a matter of men and women?”

There was a slight laugh in the living room.It is the two sergeants of the double crane college and the two men of the White Tandang Academy.Zhang is 16 years old.Accused of copying, straightened out.

Jia Huan sarcastically said: "Also ask Zhang friends, do not take ignorance as personality."Tang Dynasty Zhu Qing left a poem cloud: the cave room stopped the red candle last night and worshiped his aunt in front of the hall.Makeup, ask the husband in a low voice, and the eyebrows are not deep when they enter.

Li Taibai also complained: but see the tears wet, do not know who hates.According to the thoughts of Zhang friends, do they have to write such words by their daughters?What a slide in the world!”

Zhang Xiao was slightly weak, and the nose "hummed" and said, "Strong words are reasonable!"Disdain to argue with you.”

At this time, Gongsun Liang shouted behind Zhang Anbo, the mountain chief: "The day before Jia Shijie's two poems were passed on in the college."I have tried it for my predecessors.”

It is said that the Gongsun Liang recited the "winter night" (green pine poem) and the summer words (born as a human being).People in the living room tasted it.

And Mr. Longjiang heard the two poems when he gathered at the banquet earlier, and he laughed and drank with a smile on his face, and looked at the chapter with his eyes.He hated the granddaughter of the school.Self-righteousness.

After reading the Gongsun Liang, he loudly asked Zhang Wei, "I don't know if the Zhang friends think that these two poems are in line with the identity of Jia Shijie?"You have a good work to show your predecessors."

The name of the Shuanghe College, Yang, just satirized him.He now questioned Zhang Wei and suppressed his momentum, which is really refreshing and easy to understand.

The chapter has a bit of a word.Sylvia, feel the history, this is of course Jia Huan can write poetry.However, writing so well, it makes him feel bad.His poetry is ashamed to show people.Strongly argued, “I don’t know if I’ve seen it for others?”

He laughed disdainfully, “Okay.Listen to me!”Say, chanting: "The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the stars and rivers want to turn a thousand sails and dances."It is like a dream coming back to God.When I heard the words, they asked me where I was.

I have a long way to talk about the twilight of the day, and there are amazing words in the poem.Ninety thousand miles of pineapple.The wind is off, the boat is blowing the three mountains!”

“Poetry is amazing.Ninety thousand miles of pineapple.Good word.Awesome words.It's fun!"Mr. Longjiang laughed, took up a large glass of wine and drank a glass.

All the scribes here are knowledgeable.This generous and heroic fisherman's pride is absolutely boutique.The words are full of imagination and the initiative and pride of the young.It is very similar to the Summer of the Word.

The pride of this fisherman is the only kind of euphemist Li Qing's rare heroic poetry.In the original word, "dawn twilight" means to lament the old age of life.But what he is taking here is: the sun is setting, and time is not enough.

"Ninety thousand miles of Fengpeng Zhengju" is his voice when he has not yet ended the exam.There is a long way to go, and the pupeng wants to fly.For the former college entrance examination master, he has the courage to say so.

"Punken boat" is his own statement, and "wind rest", it depends on whether Zhao County orders agree with him, willing to point him over the county to try, send him a good wind, and pass the "three mountains" of the child test: county test, government test, hospital test.

In the magnificent living room, Mr. Longjiang recited a drink.The rest were subtle, just a slight smile, or a slight nod.The three people in the White Sandalayas are happy to see the two tigers fighting each other.

The two of the two students are a little embarrassed.There is no confidence in the chapter.Jasper is a hard one.This face is big.

He smiled and tasted the wine.The Lord laughed in his heart.Out of anger.There is a way for you in heaven, and hell has no door to break in.More than poetry with Mr. Jay!Stupid not to pull a few!

Zhang Xiaojun's white face became a little pale, and he said, "This is a poem you made in advance, not counting."

How can Jia Huan tolerate Zhang to play, sneer, "the poem below is not counted, Zhang friend you said it is not!"Gentleman is swollen, the little man is in solidarity.From the beginning of the day, Zhang friends were full of calculations.Want to take shortcuts to fame.What a little man.I want you to go back and don’t laugh.”

“You . . .”The face of the pussy rose red.Jasper called him a little guy.But he could not argue.

Mr. Longjiang put down his glass and looked at Zhao Zhixian County, “Zhao Dajun, how is this word?”Ask questions, ask people.

Zhao County sighed in his heart, and he could not try to fall in the county.Jia Huan is obviously stronger than Zhang Xiao, and now he has the face of Zhang Anbo, the chief of the mountain of Tao Dao, and Mr. Longjiang, only to nod his head, "very good!"

Jacqueline was relieved.This was a guarantee that succeeded.

Mr. Longjiang is not for himself, not necessarily the point of Jia Huan as the head of the case, he smiled: "Since this is the case, tonight's text will come here."It is late, please stay overnight in the cold.Come back tomorrow.”

The early spring text of Wanping County will end here.The people got up and left the palatial living room under the guidance of the maid.

It was already evening.Walking in the cloister, Jia Huan looked at, and the beautiful pavilion platform full of richness was enveloped in the night.Early spring cold, light.A pleasant and relaxed mood floated to mind.

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A beautiful maid picks up the punctured lamp and arrives at a beautiful cottage with Zhang Anbo, Gongsun Liang and Jia Huan.The beautiful little girl is waiting here.

Zhang Anbo sat at the round table of the exquisite house, tasted the incense, and praised Jia Huan: "Today's performance is good."The Master said, in direct remorse.I read from all my readers.”

The mountain is also full of straight times!The painting is changing a bit fast.Jia Huan smiled easily in his heart and replied, “Disciples remember the teachings of the mountain chief.”

Zhang Anbo smiled slightly and said to Gong Sun Liang: "Mr. Longjiang speaks for Jia Huan today, don't you have to do it?"

Gong Sun Liang nodded calmly and smiled: "Mr. Longjiang is good poetry, good calligraphy and painting, Beijing is famous."I gave him a look at the good work of Brother Jia, and Mr. Longjiang gave him a heart of love.”He was able to make friends with Mr. Longjiang with the book.

The atmosphere of Ben Shilin is to suppress the prodigy.As the big brother of Wen Dao College, he did not want to see the first county of his college.It became a joke in the county.

Zhang Anbo smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, “I want to rest.”You go.Remember the three commandments of the Gentleman.”

Sun Liang and Jia Huan resigned.Jacqueline is still a bit confused.Go to sleep and remember the three commandments of the gentleman?

The son said: Gentleman has three precepts: when it is less, the blood is undecided, the ring is in color; its strength is also strong, the blood is just, the ring is fighting; and its old age, the blood is both decaying and the ring is in place.

It doesn’t matter to sleep, does it?

Jia Huan was confused and followed the grandson out.

Under the porch, the beautiful maid who led the way was still waiting.The public sun smiled slightly, showing white teeth, and the text said, "The tired girl led the way."

It is said that the public Sun Liang's personal posture is slender, handsome, and faces like a crown jade.Good quality, good spirit.Raise your hand to the wind of the gentleman, warm as jade.18 to 9 years old, very attractive man.

The beautiful maid's aroma was pink, smiled, and whispered, "Grandpa's son-in-law need not be polite."Say, eyes flowing, and then peep into the sun, holding the palace lamp in front of the road.Stupid teen.

"..." Jia Huan silently ordered 32 praises to his brother-in-law in his heart.My sister skills are full!

Like him, a man who looks more beautiful, is too difficult to brush his face, and can only be envious in his heart.Why brush your face?

Grandson Liang smiled and introduced Jia Huan: “The mountain is happy and quiet.Mr. Longjiang drinks in the partial hall and invites us to the banquet.”

Jia Huan understood.The original meaning of the mountain is: wine can be drunk, chicks can not soak.

All the way through the cloister, the road, arrived in a partial hall, the lively sound came from the inside of the hall.Jia Huan asked a little curiously, “Brother Grandson, what is this Mr. Longjiang?”

Gong Sun Liang was in a good mood, and he smiled and took Jia Huan into the partial hall, "Wait for Jia's brother to know."

In the middle of the hall, the lights are bright, as the day.Call your friends, come on!