I Become A Saint By Studying

now.

The elegant room of the tea house.

"Junior Sister Fang, although you didn't get the number one prize in this palace examination, you are still ranked second. You can't blame you for this. After all, you met Yang Zining, the seventh son of the Zhenguo Holy Academy!"

A young man in Qingshan Academy's Confucian shirt poured a cup of tea for Fang Qingxue, and he was trying to enlighten Fang Qingxue, and said with a light smile, "Besides, I, Qingshan Academy's little painting sage Tang Hu, did not lose to my junior sister. I got a chance... I don't know how the master will reprimand me when I go back to the academy!"

"Senior Brother Tang has a heart, I'm fine!"

Fang Qingxue looked cold, looking at the scene outside the teahouse, wondering what she was thinking.

Sudden.

She looked at Tang Hu, frowned and said, "What kind of celebration is being held outside? Why is it so lively?"

"A small poetry club for seventh-grade scholars. They say that they are some talented people who did well in the capital city and country examinations last year. They are not too young. They want to attract talented women of the right age through the poetry club and make friends through poetry!"

Tang Hu quickly explained that it was rare for Fang Qingxue to speak. He did not forget to seize the opportunity and said, "Junior Sister Fang, do you want to go and have a look together? There are many scholars who are newly recruited by my Qingshan Academy. Take a look at their Poetry is also good!"

"No need!"

Fang Qingxue shook her head calmly.

Speaking of poetic talent, she thought of the poem Zhong Zizheng gave her in Zhenguo Shengyuan, and couldn't help thinking... that "Guan Ju" was really written by Lin Yi for her?

"Hehe, I'm actually not interested either. Isn't it just a poetry meeting to hook up with women? Vulgar!"

"By the way, when is Junior Sister Fang planning to report to Zhen Guo Sheng Yuan? Let's get together then!"

Tang Hu and Fang Qingxue belonged to the same batch of candidates for the palace examination. After seeing Fang Qingxue for the first time, he was shocked as Deva.

This time, with the help of her status as a disciple of Qingshan Academy in the capital, she managed to invite Fang Qingxue out for tea.

Fang Qingxue frowned and said, "Didn't you say, show me around your Qingshan Academy?"

Tang Hu patted his forehead quickly, and said angrily, "Yes, yes, yes, look at the memory of senior brother, we will go there later!"

...

"Last year, the talented woman Zhang Jiu'er, who took the third prize in the Huatianfu Township Examination, is here!"

at this time.

In the teahouse, there was a sudden commotion. After Fang Qingxue heard these words, she murmured in her heart, "Zhang Jiuer..."

She is thoughtful!

Outside the private room.

Zhang Jiu'er waved his hand, and smiled politely, "It's just good for you to learn from each other. I don't know poetry, so I just come here to join in the fun..."

Zhang Jiuer found a seat in the teahouse and sat down.

Her arrival immediately aroused the desire of many talents in the teahouse to compete.

Everyone wants to show off in front of the beautiful woman.

but.

It also aroused the dissatisfaction of many female scholars, all of them looked at Zhang Jiu'er with unkind eyes.

"Miss Jiu'er, you came just in time. I just wrote a poem about persuading students and gave it to the bachelors who are about to take the provincial examination. Can you comment on it?"

A young man in Confucian shirt hurried over and unfolded the scroll of poems in front of Zhang Jiu'er.

The volume of poems is full of talents, and it seems that the weight is not light. Obviously, this poem is not bad.

But his so-called comments are nothing more than wanting to show off in front of Zhang Jiu'er!

"I advise you to learn literature and martial arts from now on..."

Zhang Jiuer glanced at it, and said in surprise, "It's acrostic!"

"Exactly!"

The young man in Confucian shirt held his head high, proud of himself, and said with a smile, "Miss Jiu'er, how tall do you think you are..."

He put the volume of poems on the table that had been prepared earlier, and motioned Zhang Jiu'er to go over and weigh them.

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiuer was lively by nature. After walking over, he picked up the poem volume with both hands, and said in surprise, "You are only three times taller, this senior is so talented!"

"Haha, Miss Jiu'er, just call me Qin Shan, a bachelor of Qingshan Academy, I heard that you have been admitted to Qingshan Academy, if you have any questions about cultivation in the future, you can ask me!"

The young man in Confucian shirt was very excited, and his heart was greatly satisfied.

Many scholars felt a little unhappy.

"Miss Jiu'er, look at mine, mine is not bad!"

"And mine, no worse than that Qin Shan!"

"Miss Jiu'er, how about reading my article?"

"..."

Not to be outdone, the others saw that Miss Jiu'er was a very kind-hearted and talented girl, just like the rumors in the market, and they all quickly showed their housekeeping skills, hoping to win Zhang Jiu'er's heart.

As long as they are talented, they can be extremely lethal to women.

In the teahouse.

Those talented women who were quite popular at first found that the talented men who were still courting them just now had all gone around Zhang Jiu'er, and their faces turned red!

The angry makeup is almost gone.

Zhang Jiu'er smiled wryly and said, "Dages, you can't always let Jiu'er read it alone, but also show it to other sisters, I really don't know poetry very well, I'm just waiting here for someone, just drop by to watch the excitement ..."

"Waiting for someone?"

"Waiting for someone here?"

"Who are you waiting for? Male or female?"

Those talented scholars in the capital, when they heard that Zhang Jiuer was not here to participate in the poetry meeting, but came to wait for someone, all of them immediately fell silent.

Setsuna room.

The originally noisy teahouse suddenly became silent.

"Uh!"

Zhang Jiuer froze for a moment, looked puzzled at the crowd who had suddenly quieted down, and said, "Can't we wait at the poetry meeting? I'm sorry, then I'll go out first..."

She just heard Gou Zhongxing outside the door when she was doing homework with Lin Yi last night that there was a poetry meeting in the teahouse outside the yamen today.

It just so happened that I brought Lin Yi to the Yamen today, so I came to join in the fun.

I didn't expect that I couldn't wait for others in the poetry meeting.

...

In the private room.

Tang Hu looked at Fang Qingxue with a smile, and said, "This chapter Jiu'er is also interesting. She doesn't seem to know the purpose of this poetry meeting. It was originally a poetry meeting for marriage, but she said she was waiting for someone... If it was a woman, it would be fine." Well, if it's a man, I'm afraid that if that man comes, he will be attacked by a crowd!"

"Junior Sister Fang, don't you really want to go out and take a look? Just take a look, and we'll go to Qingshan Academy!"

Tang Hu seemed to really want to take Fang Qingxue out for a walk.

"have a look!"

Fang Qingxue nodded calmly.

Tang Hu was ecstatic in his heart, he stood up quickly, stood at the door of the private room, and said politely, "Junior Sister Fang, please!"

"Thank you, Brother Tang!"

Just as Tang Hu and Fang Qingxue walked out of the private room, a bachelor from Qingshan Academy yelled, "It's Senior Tang Hu from our academy, the candidate for the imperial examination this year!"

"Senior brother Tang Hu is known as one of the eight great talents in the capital, and he is an outstanding talent!"

"Wow! Who is next to Senior Brother Tang Hu? Isn't that Fang Qingxue, the second place in this year's palace examination?"

"Have you noticed that Senior Brother Tang Hu and Fang Qingxue Tianjiao are standing together, they really look like a man and a woman..."

"Yep!"

In the poetry meeting, several bachelors from Qingshan Academy were singing their praises hard.

"You guys, go ahead. Fang Qingxue and I are drinking tea in the private room. Seeing that you are making a lot of noise, come out and have a look...Leave us alone!"

Tang Hu smiled lightly and waved his hands. He was gentle and elegant, and his whole body was full of refined temperament.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, as calm as water.

"Fang Qingxue?"

Zhang Jiu'er's eyes lit up, she looked at Fang Qingxue, and said in surprise, "Fang Tianjiao is so beautiful...".

She has paid attention to this time in the palace examination in the capital, and she admires Fang Qingxue who won the second place in the palace examination.

She did not expect that Fang Qingxue was not only talented, but also beautiful.

"Senior Brother Tang, can we set off?" Fang Qingxue frowned slightly.

She couldn't see that this was Tang Hu's little trick.

But the clear one clears itself, and she doesn't need to explain anything to anyone!

"That's fine!"

Tang Hu smiled slightly, and prepared to take Fang Qingxue out of the teahouse.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, no accidents, the news of his private meeting with Fang Qingxue in the teahouse will definitely spread in the city and the Holy Court in the future.

The No. 2 pick is definitely a good story in the capital!

"Scholar Fang?"

However, just when Fang Qingxue and Tang Hu were about to leave, they happened to run into Lin Yi who had completed her household registration and came in to pick up Zhang Jiuer.

Lin Yi looked at Fang Qingxue in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why did you come to the capital?"

Fang Qingxue also looked at Lin Yi in surprise, Wenxin trembled slightly.

"Lin Yi, do you know Fang Tianjiao?" Zhang Jiu'er walked over quickly, blinking her big eyes.

"???"

Tang Hu frowned, and stared at Lin Yi with scrutiny.

And those bachelors who participated in the poetry meeting also widened their eyes.

what's the situation?

Who is this kid?

Zhang Jiuer called this kid by his name, could it be that Zhang Jiuer was waiting for him?

And this kid... actually looks very familiar with the second place Fang Qingxue!

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Let's find a foreshadowing together?