"Stop eating, the real owner is here."

The gentle young man poked the other person who was eating and drinking, and shouted: "As long as you know how to eat, I will send you to the stables when you return to Beijing. You will not be given three meals a day, and you will be forced to fight for hay with the horses every day."

Snap——

The chicken legs were smashed into the bowl. The young man holding the sword looked at the gentle young man with despair on his face, his lips trembling.

Ignoring him, the gentle young man looked at Li Xianyuan aside with interest.

"The gentleman is naturally fine. He will be fine after a few days of rest." Wang Qingyuan thought he was flattering him, so Wang Qingyuan didn't even look back.

"But if you vomit so much blood, won't you lose too much blood?"

"No." Wang Qingyuan was still about to strike up a conversation with Miss Li, but the voice kept asking questions. He turned around impatiently and said, "Am I here to discuss with you the issue of how many liters to vomit?"

He saw clearly that the person speaking was a young man, wearing a green shirt and a small hat, and dressed as a servant, and he became even more impatient: "You little servant, it's your turn to speak, go, go, go, go."

Wang Qingyuan didn't recognize him, but many people sitting there recognized him, such as Shen Sheng, who shouted in surprise and ran towards the young man in green shirt.

The eyes of some of the female family members brightened up, and they secretly thought of what a handsome little servant.

"Uh..." A talented man couldn't help but said: "Senior Wang, that person is Li Xianyuan."

"That's who he is?" Wang Qingyuan was confused. "Didn't he say he was a child-birth case? Why did he become a little servant again?

The scholars and intellectuals in the main hall looked at each other and kept silent in a tacit agreement. It seemed that Dui Po Cang Qiong didn't know about Li Xianyuan's poem on double weather or the Marquis of Guan Nei.

"Cough..." Liu Xixin coughed dryly as he felt a lot of suspicious eyes. Of course, he did not tell all about Li Xianyuan's identity. Judging from the urine of a cheap master, if he said that Li Xianyuan was the Marquis of Guannei, he would definitely be on the spot. He defected and had to hide it all the time.

"Brother Li, why are you dressed like this?" Shen Sheng ran up to him and asked. Before Li Xianyuan could answer, he suddenly realized and said, "Oh~~~ I understand, Brother Li, you are going to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, right?" "

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "I accidentally fell into a spring while wandering in the garden and got soaked all over. So I asked my servant to change into clean clothes."

The face of the eldest lady standing next to the old lady in the main hall changed slightly. She remembered that when she was changing clothes in the boudoir, she heard the splash of water outside the door.

lecher……

The eldest lady looked angry.

Li Xianyuan stepped forward, ignoring the strange looks from around him, stood in front of Mrs. Li, gave a deep salute, and said with great respect: "Li Xianyuan wishes Mrs. Li a blessing as good as the East China Sea and a longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

His attitude is sincere and few people have seen him like this. `

Mrs. Li smiled happily and even started to talk more: "You are so polite, Mr. Li. I am very happy that you can come and see my old bones."

The old lady called Li Xianyuan Mr. Li, not Mr. Li. She also glanced sideways at Wang Qingyuan, who was arrogant and disdainful to speak. The reason is worth savoring.

"Mr. Liu, long time no see." Li Xianyuan turned to look at Liu Xixin and smiled slightly.

Liu Chixin was stunned, a little at a loss. When she came back to her senses, she said with some confusion: "Even if you say that, I won't..."

"It just so happens that everyone in Wuhou City is here, why don't we have a discussion? I'll set the question, and any one of you who can answer it can answer it." Wang Qingyuan suddenly said with a puffy stomach, interrupting Liu Shixin's words, After saying that, he pretended to be elegant and looked at Miss Li.

Many people sighed in their hearts. In order to please Miss Bo Li, Wang Qingyuan, the couple who broke the sky, completely gave up on his fat face. They chatted and laughed with the bachelor's couplet, and now they came to Wuhou City to bully a group of young scholars.

Wang Qingyuan's words made the talented people present angry. Those who read books about sages and sages all thought of themselves as very tall and arrogant. But they couldn't do it. After all, in terms of seniority and knowledge, they were not enough to hold up the shoes of the sky.

Wang Qingyuan had an arrogant expression and was extremely showy in his white robe. He was seen taking two steps back and forth and chanting: "Who can relieve the boredom?"

This couplet seems to be a rhetorical question, who does it? Who does it?

The birthday banquet was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. All the talented people bowed their heads and thought hard.

"You won't fight for my general's heart when you come back." Unexpectedly, the first person to answer was Liu Shixin. He had a complex look on his face, and secretly cursed the person he had found for being against him. What kind of bullshit is this?

He usually boasts that he is Duo Po Cang Qiong's disciple, but he only gets close to his face. He can only be regarded as a disciple, but this time he spent a lot of money to recruit Du Po Cang Qiong.

"Okay -" Shen Sheng clapped his hands next to Li Xianyuan, and everyone in the hall also clapped their hands and applauded. Liu Shixin can be considered quite talented if he can match the couplet of Breaking the Sky and rhyme with oblique and oblique.

Hearing the applause from those around her, Liu Jixin felt even more complicated and subconsciously looked back at her father.

Father Liu sat with his chest crossed and his eyes closed, ignoring everything around him.

"Thank you for your praise. I'm just a small person, and the highlight is Li's case." Liu Xixin gritted her teeth and turned the conversation to Li Xianyuan.

"That's right, Li An, your knowledge is unparalleled, and you must have a wonderful couplet."

After Liu Chixin finished speaking, there were many echoes. Many eyes looked at Li Xianyuan, hoping that he could make a good match and win glory for Wuhou County.

Li Xianyuan was thinking about something before, but was awakened by the echo, and said: "Then I wonder... what is the first couplet?"

Poof——

The chuckle was particularly obvious in the quiet main hall. Miss Li tilted her head slightly and covered her mouth to suppress her laughter. Is this person... deliberately pretending to be stupid or is he really stupid? He actually imagined such a scene...

Miss Li didn't know what she thought of, a hint of shame flashed across her face, and she glared at Li Xianyuan.

Xu Zhitian, who had been watching quietly at the banquet, was also stunned, shaking his head and laughing helplessly. She couldn't tell whether Li Xianyuan was intentional or pretending to be stupid.

The rest of the talented people were also on the verge of crying. Isn’t this Li really here to disrupt the situation? It would be a big loss if he didn’t meet the right person.

"Who can relieve the boredom by having a fight..." A scholar reminded Li Xianyuan in a low voice.

Li Xianyuan pondered for a few breaths, then said with seriousness on his face: "Is it true to vomit three liters of blood?"

Compared with Liu Xixin's tit-for-tat confrontation, Li Xianyuan's attitude was more of a ridicule.

Liu Shixin savored it, shook his head and smiled bitterly, took a few steps back and stood in the crowd. Thinking about it, if the poems and prose were so good, how could the couplets be so bad? He had done something wrong from the beginning.

The silence of the birthday banquet was resolved by Li Xianyuan's interesting couplet. There was endless conversation and laughter, and we became familiar with each other again.

Those who have never heard of Li Xianyuan no longer dare to look down upon this young man in the slightest.

Wang Qingyuan snorted coldly, feeling that the limelight was being robbed, and added: "If you cut down the apricot trees, there will be many sour fruits in the green hills."

Qingshan alludes to Qingshan, Li Xianyuan is wearing a Qingshan, and Wang Qingyuan is satirizing him for being rotten in the belly."

Li Xianyuan thought for a while and said: "Bite open the ginkgo, and you will see a big kernel in the white clothes."
Chapter completed!