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The wind is warm and the sun is completely different from the winter weather.

Feng Zhiyi came out of the school, with a blue cloth bag under his armpit, and there were two books inside.

He left happily, for nothing else, just because a fortune teller suddenly stopped him a few days ago and said that his seal hall was filled with purple air and was about to have a fortune.

Although it was unfounded, it really made him feel much better, and even the bad luck of losing this autumn exam was wiped out.

When I got home and entered the yard, I saw his wife Tonghua standing in the yard with her face pulling her face, with clothes soaked in the washing basin.

Feng Zhiyi asked, "Has grandmother dirty her clothes again?"

"If you know, you'll ask!" Tonghua was not angry: "This immortal is really a slaughtering person! She is still alive at this age and will cause trouble to her children and grandchildren!"

"How many years are you impatient!" Feng Zhiyi advised her: "She will never live to be one hundred years old, and you, a scholar, always have to take care of your reputation."

"I still have the face to say that this exam is also called "failed" and I don't know when I will succeed!" Tonghua said hell: "With such a scholar's name, I became a master of the imperial examination, and I can't leave this ghost place."

As he said that, he called the maid from the family to come over to wash clothes.

"Brother Wencai is at home?" someone asked outside the door.

Tonghua frowned and whispered: "It's Tang Yusheng's husk again. Most of the time I can't open the pot and borrow rice. I just said there was no!"

As he said that, he turned around and went into the house.

Tang Yusheng is a poor scholar who has failed to pass the exam for a long time. He is almost forty years old and has only become a scholar. His family is poor and he often has no food.

Feng Zhiyi walked to the door, but didn't open the door, and asked through the crack of the door: "Brother Lantian, I wonder what's wrong?"

"There is a good thing, I'll tell you carefully when you open the door." Tang Yusheng's voice was anxious.

Feng Zhiyi opened the door, but only opened a crack. Half of his body squeezed into the crack of the door and asked, "Let's talk about anything here. My grandmother was confused and scolded when she saw someone."

"Did you hear that a big man has come to our Lingzhu City?" Tang Yusheng's thin neck was erect and his small eyes were staring, like a weasel who was only begging for seal.

Feng Zhiyi suddenly became interested when she heard this: "What big shot? Where did you hear it?"

Feng Zhiyi was born with a wealthy heart and two snobbish eyes.

He originally wanted to be a developed family in the Leng family, but the Leng family was far inferior to before. Leng Yuanwai himself had no job as an official, and his eight sons had no materials for studying, and only a few bad money left, but he still looked down on him.

Therefore, when he heard about the big man coming from the city, he couldn't help but ask.

"I heard from Brother Mingze," said Tang Yusheng: "It was said that a young man from the capital came here to make friends with literature. If he was a good literary talent, he would be valued by a poem or a silver ingot. When Chen Juren got a poem, he would naturally have no need to say about his literary talent. The words were unique, and he was really calm and happy! Sun Boren got a silver ingot, which was white like snowflakes, and it was a full ten taels!"

"Young Master Gao from the capital, not the Gao family, right?" Feng Zhiyi was so itchy.

Who knows the Gao family in the capital? Moreover, the Gao family's calligraphy is unique in the world, and anyone who is a scholar knows this.

"It's unknown, and he doesn't allow anyone to ask in detail," said Tang Yusheng: "But the show is really not small, and he has wrapped up all the Sanxian Garden."

After hearing what Tang Yusheng said, Feng Zhiyi felt more and more true.

He pulled Tang Yusheng in and said, "Brother Lantian, let's have lunch. After we finish eating, let's go out of the city to have a look!"

"This..." Tang Yusheng was full of desire, but he still wanted to be polite in his face: "How can I be so embarrassed? I came here to report a letter to you, and the other was to borrow some clothes to wear."

The clothes on his body were already torn, and they were repaired and repaired, which was really not decent enough.

"It's easy to say," Feng Zhiyi became generous: "I'm asking someone to find you one."

Of course, Tonghua didn't want to, so she pulled Feng Zhiyi into the inner world and said, "Why did you bring that poor ghost in?"

Feng Zhiyi told the story of Mr. Gao and said, "He told me about this, of course I have to repay him alone. Besides, with his a rotten wood comparison, I can show my literary talent more."

"I don't believe there is such a good thing in the world," said Tonghua: "Be careful to meet a liar!"

"After all, it's a woman, I don't know anything!" Feng Zhiyi sneered: "In my opinion, things are not as simple as it seems. If you make friends through literature, you must be selecting talents. The scientific examination can only be done step by step. If you are really appreciated by big people, it would be almost the same, not to mention the success of the world."

Since ancient times, literati have taken two paths, one is the imperial examination and the other is the visit.

Many great people who love talent like to test people by writing and serve them for a few years. At that time, a letter of recommendation can earn a job, which is much easier than a scientific examination.

Tonghua's heart became warm when she heard him say this.

He said, "If this is the case, it will be a good opportunity to fall from the sky. I just don't know whose head will fall on."

Feng Zhiyi laughed twice after hearing this, and said, "Two days ago, a fortune teller grabbed me and said, "I'm going to have a fortune, and said I'll meet noble people."

When Tonghua heard this, she was so happy that she felt itchy all over, so she went to the kitchen to serve wine and vegetables, and asked her husband to eat and drink with Tang Yusheng.

The two of them didn't dare to drink too much because they had something to do, so they just drank two glasses to help them liven up.

Then he packed up and went straight out of the city to Sanxian Garden.

When I got there, I saw almost all the scholars in the city.

These humble words that were full of poverty and mouths when they met, but they felt that no one was as good as me.

Feng Zhiyi thought in his heart since he came in that this young master Gao was really from a big background. He set up more than twenty tables in the garden and prepared wine, vegetables, fruits and treats.

"I wonder where Mr. Gao is?" Tang Yusheng was no longer anxious.

"Have you seen the lake pavilion over there?" Someone pointed it at him.

The pavilion was surrounded by light gauze curtains, and the shadows were not very real. Only a young man was seen surrounded by many ladies, holding an article in his hand, which seemed to be evaluating.

After a while, a girl in green walked out and said in a sweet voice: "Young Master will reward Xu Chen and Xu Xiucai."

As he said that, he handed over a silver barley piece together with the article.

Everyone envies and disdains.

One person scolded: "Just Xu Chen's half bottle of jealousy can still get money, it's so popular!"

"Brother Zhang's words are nothing. Don't forget the allusion of buying horse bones for a thousand gold coins." Feng Zhiyi smiled: "This young master Gao has a very small ambition, so he is so generous."

"Brother Feng has always been outstanding and will definitely win the blue eyes of Mr. Gao," the man named Zhang flattered him: "Why don't you come forward and show your skills."

Feng Zhiyi said that he didn't dare, but he had already picked up the pen beside him.
Chapter completed!