Civil servants of the Tang Dynasty

"Tang Cheng?"

"Tang Cheng!".

"That disciple who was taught by Old Yan?".

As Guan Guan revealed the answer to the mystery, buzzing voices suddenly sounded everywhere on the sandbar. Tang Cheng smiled apologetically at the astonished old master Yan and stood up from the thick felt blanket.

Because he is going to participate in the literary meeting today, Li Yingwan and Lancao have to take care of him in the morning. Tang Cheng's appearance is not bad, especially the aura exuding from his body is even more rare. Come on, let alone other things, the broad-mindedness and equality and self-confidence instilled in the bones of the social environment of later generations are enough to make him calmly face crowded scenes and high-ranking officials.This is the most basic and important hard advantage of being a traverser.

In future generations, the president of the country can also be seen on TV every day, let alone the horse in front of him. In future generations, he will be no more than a deputy mayor at most, and no one will watch someone like this on TV!Just wait for the channel change, you!

With a handsome appearance, a confident and unfussy demeanor, and well-tailored clothes, against the background of a golden body, Tang Chengduan, who stood up from the chrysanthemum bushes, looked youthful and refreshed.

Compared with Tang Cheng, who was exuding vigor all over his body, Ma Biejia, who had a bad complexion, really looked older.

"Sure enough, he is a disciple of Yan Lao's teaching."

"It's not surprising that he is a disciple of Yan Laojiao. The old Jiaoyu has been rigorous all his life. How can he make the students he values ​​so badly? From this point of view, it is not surprising that Tang Cheng can write such poems."

"Well, what Brother Boyu said is reasonable, but I didn't expect that such a young handsome man could be cultivated in such a small Yunxi County, hey! By the way, didn't Liu Suifeng also study in Yunxi County? Look at the two of them. People, from appearance to talent and learning, are considered excellent, it seems that my Jinzhou culture can be called a successor."

"These two are indeed rising stars in the Jinzhou literary world, but if you want to compare, Liu Suifeng is superior in family background, while Tang Cheng is more calm in bearing; as for talent and learning, it's really hard to tell the best without a face-to-face comparison. inferior".

The literati under the chrysanthemum stage were talking like this, and Liu Jingwen on the stage was thinking the same thing.

Whether it is to cover up the embarrassment of Ma Biejia or to change the subject, Liu Jingwen, who is very confident in his aunt and cousin, has to rely on Liu Suifeng.

"Wuya, come here," Liu Jingwen called Liu Suifeng's handwriting, which was said to have been taken down by his grandfather Liu Xiyi himself that day, "Wuya, although your job today is to lead the boys to greet you Ladies and Gentlemen, since it is a literary society, even Ying Ying Jinger should compose a poem."

Liu Jingwen's proposal immediately won praises from all the participants, and even Old Master Yan nodded his head. It is really a great pleasure to witness the two young people who are outstanding in this Dao's cultural context compete in poetry.

Seeing that the attention of the scribes turned away from him, Ma Biejia suddenly felt his whole body loosen.The embarrassment and anger in his heart did not talk about him, but when Liu Jingwen called Liu Suifeng over, Lao Ma also felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart. He had seen Liu Suifeng's poems with his own eyes in previous literary meetings. Compared with the provocative Tang Cheng, Lao Ma would rather Liu Suifeng be the poet today.

Standing on the chrysanthemum platform with a handsome appearance, Liu Suifeng in white clothes wins the snow, just like his experience in Yunxi County School, he naturally became the center of everyone's attention.

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Suifeng looked at Tang Cheng who was not far away from him, but he did not respond to Tang Cheng's greeting with a smile. Frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

After waiting for a while, Liu Suifeng did not speak, Liu Jingwen couldn't help but urged: "Wuya!".

"In March this spring, I once competed with Tang Cheng in poetry at the Yunxi County School." Liu Suifeng drew everyone's attention again as soon as he opened his mouth. It turned out that the two of them had competed before.Immediately, someone couldn't help asking: "What's the result?".

"I lost!", Tang Cheng under the chrysanthemum stage looked at Liu Suifeng, and couldn't tell what he felt. I have never met anyone who can say "I lost" in public like Liu Suifeng, so calmly, so straightforwardly without any cover-up.

A person like Liu Suifeng can clearly make people feel confident and proud when he admits defeat. Would you still laugh at his failure?Liu Suifeng, Liu Suifeng, you are so damn good.

Liu Jingwen did not expect that his cousin, who was always proud, would say such a thing, and he said it so simply and frankly.Astonished for a moment, he secretly sighed in his heart that this cousin was too surly, and at the same time took a peek at Ma Biejia, whose expression was getting worse, and persuaded him: "Wu Ya, that happened half a year ago. , today is different from the past, you..."

"Tang Chengshi was the No. 14 call boy who recorded it in the past. It took him about three sticks of incense to write this chrysanthemum poem, and he also had a conversation with Yan Laojiao during this time," Liu Suifeng said. All the scribes were stunned at first, then smiled, and even Old Master Yan couldn't help laughing, this Liu Suifeng, the desire to win is really undiminished!

Tang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. Damn, he thought that Liu Suifeng was so busy that he didn't notice him at all, and his every move was in his eyes. This kid is magnanimous, but he is competitive It's really too strong!

Liu Suifeng didn't care about everyone's reaction, and after looking away from the chrysanthemum bushes, he looked at Tang Cheng again, "I've thought about it carefully, I will never be able to write such a poem in the same amount of time, so If it is a competition, I will still lose."

Damn, the best!Apart from these two words, Tang Cheng, who was very ashamed in his heart, couldn't say anything else.I'm ashamed, I'm really ashamed, although Liu Suifeng's relationship with him is very weak, the two of them haven't even spoken ten words face to face, and Liu Suifeng has always regarded him as a competitor, so it should be a matter for him to admit defeat. Very cool thing!But faced with such magnanimity, Tang Cheng, who knew he was invincible, felt ashamed, and it was hard to be happy at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the matter of time travel was too unimaginable, and this matter could not be told to others at all, Tang Cheng really wanted to find Liu Suifeng, so he looked into his eyes and said frankly: "Compared to poetry, I am not as good as you!" .

"Tang Cheng, are you a Mingjing scholar?" Hearing this voice, Tang Cheng, who was feeling ashamed, put Liu Suifeng's matter aside, and now he is very excited-the old horse can't help but want to do it himself up!

Since the day he reported to work until now, Tang Cheng has been kicked into air by Ma Biejia's Foshan Wuying foot in the state government. No one wants to be "air". He is very depressed and irritable, but this depression and irritability But he couldn't talk about it at all, because with his current position, unless Ma Biejia took the initiative to find him, he would simply not be able to reach the tricky old horse.

This kind of situation is like two people fighting each other, one person can only be beaten passively all the time, while the other person can make moves anytime and anywhere, and what he uses is the trick that people can't grasp like Foshan Wuyingjiao.One can imagine how the person who was passively beaten felt in his heart.Faced with such absolute injustice, the person who was passively beaten may no longer think about the result the most, but what he longs for the most is that the opponent can stand upright and stand opposite him, so that he can see and touch. Got it, fight hard to the flesh, even if you lose, you lose easily, and you don't feel angry when you lose.

Tang Chengcheng belonged to this situation. After so many days of Foshan Wuying feet, now he finally forced Ma Biejia to fight face to face.

No matter what the result would be, it was a victory in itself to be able to achieve this step when he was at a comprehensive disadvantage with such a big gap in status!

Tang Cheng straightened his body, met the eyes of the horse on the chrysanthemum platform looking over without hesitation, and said firmly, "Yes!"

Chapter 119 Fight to Fame

Liu Jingwen really wanted to ask Ma Biejia for something important. He just came back from Yangzhou and held this literary meeting without taking a break, precisely because Ma Biejia liked it.As for the general who is not far away, please go to Yangzhou, of course, it is for the sake of donating horses.

Because don't drive the horse, Liu Jingwen has put a lot of thought into this literary meeting. In order to achieve perfection, he did not hesitate to find his aunt and cousin Liu Suifeng who is far away from Yunxi County School. From this detail, it can be seen that his Depth of heart.

It should be said that the arrangement of this literary meeting was indeed a success. Liyuan has a long-standing reputation and quiet scenery, which is a good place for literati to gather together. Liu Suifeng chose the Chrysanthemum Terrace as the gathering place with pavilions, islands, and Flowers, water, and a special way of rafting, it should be said that this article will be extremely excellent in terms of site selection, theme, and invitation of guests. It can be seen from the smiling face.

Liu Jingwen's good mood was ruined because of three things. The first was Guan Guan's poems. As the guest of honor of this essay meeting, Ma Biejia should be the object of Guan Guan's eyebrows, not the little-known boy below. .After this accident, Liu Jingwen found painfully that the well-planned and well-arranged Wenhui had completely changed its taste.

Li Yuan Wenhui suddenly changed its tone. The Wenhui that was originally arranged for Casting a Horse Biejia turned out to be the place where Tang Cheng shined alone. At that time, that damned little bitch Guan Guan came out again, and when he heard that little bitch singing the poem "follow others to praise" in the middle of the chrysanthemum platform, Liu Jingwen really wanted to strangle Guan Guan to death .

But this is not the end of the pain. When Tang Cheng stood up, especially when he and Ma Biejia started arguing, Liu Jingwen's head was about to explode. At this point, he finally had to admit painfully that the The literary conference he initiated was simply an absurd mistake.

"I am an ancestor of eight generations, and Tang Cheng came out of that stone gap that was not tightly plugged." As the debate on the sandbank deepened, the voices of both sides became louder, and Liu Jingwen's brows also frowned. The more he frowns, the essay meeting in front of him has already turned into a kind of torture for him, and now is the peak of this kind of torture.

Liu Jingwen's purpose of arranging this literary meeting was really to curry favor with Ma Biejia, but the actual effect at the moment has become Tang Cheng's famous event. What Liu Jingwen can't accept the most is that Tang Cheng's fame is in line with Ma Biejia's embarrassment.Every display of Tang Cheng's talent was accompanied by an embarrassment for Ma Biejia. Now that the situation has developed, Ma Biejia has completely become a stepping stone for Tang Cheng to become famous in the Jinzhou literary world.

Seeing the horse on the chrysanthemum platform turn blue, Liu Jingwen sighed inwardly: "Heaven and earth conscience, I really didn't want to invite Tang Cheng to this literary meeting!".

Ignoring Liu Jingwen's depression, the congratulators who came to Shazhou to participate in the cultural meeting are now full of excitement, eye-opening, really eye-opening!Unexpectedly, Tang Cheng could discern such a novelty in the Analects of Confucius, which he began to recite and study since he was a child. His way of thinking about explaining the scriptures and the starting point for analyzing the scriptures are completely unheard of and unseen by scholars of all literati. At first, it was unbelievable, but this unbelievable theory did not come from nonsense. Every sentence and every point of Tang Chengyu can lead to the conclusions of previous sages as evidence. If you think about it, the more scholars think about it, the more reasonable they are. At least The four words "justify itself" are absolutely tenable.

"Wu Na boy, help me get the pen and ink quickly", the behavior of a scribe caused a commotion, and other scribes who were listening with great interest also asked for paper and pens to make records, and for a while, only the serving boys They are in a hurry.

There have been several literary meetings held in Liyuan, and these clever boys have participated in the service of the literary meeting not once or twice. How have you ever seen such a scene? What happened to these scribes today?

Although I was puzzled in my heart, the boys had no room to stop. They trotted to get the pens and inks they had prepared in advance. Among them, one of the boys who was serving in the study saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered that the master was reading. The little story told in the Six Dynasties Zuosi "Sandu Fu", Luoyang or something, yes!It is Luoyang Zhigui, isn't the current scene a bit like the Luoyang Zhigui that the master likes to talk about?

Holding a pen and paper in his hand, the little boy Tete turned his head and looked at Tang Cheng who was talking eloquently. Based on the experience of serving several literary clubs, this little boy clearly felt that the Jinzhou literary world was coming to an end. Tomorrow, no, just after today's Wenhui ends, the name of Tang Cheng will surely spread among the scholars in the city.

No one paid any attention to the little boy's feelings. Many scribes who were eager to record would not, and naturally Tang Cheng would not. Now he is officially in a moment of high excitement.

When Ma Biejia couldn't help but make a move, Tang Cheng was really excited, after all, he could fight face to face!But while excited, he was also unavoidably apprehensive. After losing face in composing poems, since Ma Biejia decided to do it himself, needless to say, he must use his best method. What?

No matter how arrogant Tang Cheng is, he will inevitably have no idea in debating the scriptures with a person who is a Jinshi in the Mingjing Department!

What he didn't expect was that Ma Biejia's chosen subject would be "The Analects of Confucius". When he heard the title of this book, Tang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but he really had the urge to cry up to the sky.Old horse, old horse, you're so damn face-saving!

If there are so many chapters in the Four Books and Five Classics, if he chooses individual items, even if he can resist a little with what he has learned after time travel, he is destined not to be an opponent. But when it comes to "The Analects of Confucius", he has a chance to fight .

In later generations, when Tang Cheng was in college, he was in the midst of a wave of educational reforms in colleges and universities across the country, and one of the policies of this trend was that doctoral and master tutors should not only focus on academic research, but must also teach undergraduates.

The old gentleman who taught Tang Cheng and the others was a doctoral supervisor who specialized in the pre-Qin period, and the main direction of his research was "The Analects of Confucius". The history of the study of "The Analects of Confucius".

Regarding the exegesis of "The Analects of Confucius" and the disputes in the study of the "Analects of Confucius" in the past dynasties, the old gentleman started the class for a thin volume of "The Analects of Confucius" with [-] chapters. For Tang Cheng, a good student, this is also his fourth I feel that I have gained the most in my four-year college life.

The harvest is the harvest, but what he never imagined was that the direct application of this year's harvest would be 300 years ago, and the object of its application would be a Jinshi of the Mingjing Department in the Tang Dynasty.

In terms of familiarity with the meaning of "The Analects of Confucius", Tang Cheng is naturally incomparable to Ma Biejia. Compared with Tang Cheng of knowledge?

For example, the interpretation and analysis of "gentleman" in "The Analects of Confucius", or the understanding of "benevolence" and "sage", what Ma Biejia can do is to stick to the meaning of the scriptures. In the Tang Dynasty, even if he worked hard No matter how hard he worked, his research results could not surpass the times, but Tang Cheng jumped out of the times. As far as the analysis and understanding of "The Analects" is concerned, the level of the two is not on the same platform at all.

Although the debate is still going on, the result can already be seen from the attitudes of the scribes in the audience. Although no one will say it directly due to the identity of the old horse, this debate about the classics that Ma Biejia personally went into battle is indeed true. Really lost.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ma Biejia lost without any suspense, and had no chance of making a comeback when he lost, and the most terrible thing was that he lost in the subject that he was best at and relied on to advance.

How embarrassing is love, how embarrassing people are!

Ma Biejia, who has always been proud of himself in the Jinzhou literary world, encountered unprecedented embarrassment, and his embarrassment made Tang Cheng's reputation as a later student.

Tang Cheng, who entered the Jinzhou literary world for the first time, achieved his aura with the help of Ma Biejia. From today onwards, when Jinzhou literati gather again, "Tang Cheng" is destined to become a name that cannot be avoided. With the passage of time, his reputation will surely radiate to the surrounding areas and even Daocheng Xiangzhou.

The autumn is crisp and the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. The Liyuan Wenhui begins in joy and ends in embarrassment. When Ma Biejia leaves, his face is gloomy like the sudden change of weather. As the host Liu Jingwen sees him off, His expression was as horrible as that of a dead relative!

The host and guest of honor are already like this, how can the others be happy?

"The one who is arguing with you is the horse, don't drive. If you want to say that the harvest is the greatest, the ancients valued death every day, and you should be happy if you talk about it." Seeing the old horse with a gloomy face, Old Master Yan sighed: "Being an official for too long, and his temperament is too strong, although Ma Biejia must call his master, he has actually gone far away from the way of a saint!".

Old Master Yan's words made Tang Cheng, who was still in a state of excitement, speechless, "How many people in this world can see through fame and fortune like Mr.!".

"Just like what you said just now, self-cultivation is the most important thing in the way of a sage. If you can't do this well, what else can you say?" Old Master Yan who was speaking saw someone waving in the chrysanthemum bushes in the distance, so he stopped talking and said He said: "I have an appointment with an old friend. You will go back later by yourself. Come to my room at night and talk to you about your just debate."

Hey, this is the sequelae!

After watching Old Master Yan go, Tang Cheng shifted his gaze to Ma Biejia, who was crossing the water by boat. Liu Jingwen, who was in the same boat with him, was talking behind him constantly.

The same environment, the same boat, and the same people, but at this moment, don’t drive the horse anymore. The comfort that came from stepping on the boat at the beginning, thinking of the embarrassment that the old horse was choked by himself just now, thinking of the situation when he left With a gloomy and gloomy face, Tang Cheng felt that the breath that had been in his heart for a long time was finally completely let out.

The spear of the general, the shield of the attacker, old horse, old horse, you should also know how depressing it is to be powerless to fight back!

There was not long time left for Tang Cheng to express his emotions. After seeing off the horse, some scribes came up to greet each other in turn. Unlike the greetings introduced by Old Master Yan before the literary meeting, these scribes were obviously more polite and affectionate at this time.

"Okay, sure, sure."

"Brother Su can spend money there, and I will study later, so I should be the one who buys wine and asks Brother Su for help."

"Brother Zhao said that the interpretation of this sentence in the "Shuer" is highly debatable. Tomorrow? Well, there are indeed some trivial matters to be busy tomorrow, and after these few days of busy work, you must learn later. I will personally come to the door to ask for advice, please, please, a gentleman."

Compared with the more realistic knife and pen officials in the state government, the literati who have been with poetry and books since childhood are obviously much simpler, although there are also many literati who left because of anger. However, there are also many literati who do not shy away from this, and come to greet Tang Cheng and make an appointment.

The exchange of pleasantries was very busy for a while, and it was not until most of the scribes were taken away by Xiaozhou that Tang Cheng slowly calmed down.

Until this time, Liu Suifeng, who was dressed in white clothes better than snow, came over, followed by Guan Guan who didn't even say hello when Ma Biejia left.

"Brother Tang became famous in the first battle, congratulations!" Liu Suifeng tied his hands and led Guan Guan to Tang Cheng's side while speaking, "Brother Tang, don't forget the promise of that year!".

"It's natural."

Hearing this, Liu Suifeng didn't say anything more, a boy came to guide the two of them to board the boat at the beckoning place.

Unbearable to bear the coolness of the autumn wind on the water, Guan Guan leaned slightly towards Tang Cheng. As a customary rule of the Wenhui at that time, at least on this night, she belonged to Tang Cheng, the chief poet.

From Yangzhou to Jinzhou, from the 24th bridge on a bright moon night to the chrysanthemum terrace full of flowers, looking at this high-spirited man beside him, Guan Guan felt that everything she had just done was worth it, even if she offended Liu Jingwen for it , It is doomed that this trip to Jinzhou can only be fruitless.

Tang Cheng held out his arms and leaned over to Guan Guan. Her waist was indeed slim and delicate, "Is it cold?".

Guan Guan didn't speak, and shook his head with a smile, but his body snuggled closer to Tang Cheng's arms.

In autumn, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered, the green hills are faint in the distance, and the lake is far away under the boat. The tall Tang Cheng and Guan Guan in his arms are walking on the boat. Seeing this scene, the boy who guides the boat suddenly thinks of the master. Often like to say the words come.

Talented and beautiful!

After leaving the garden, the two boarded the carriage, the coachman Lao Li looked at Guan Guan in surprise, but didn't say anything, followed by him raising his whip and yelling, the carriage went straight to Zhoucheng amidst the rattle of the carriage.

Even though he got into the carriage, Guan Guan still hugged Tang Cheng tightly as if he couldn't bear the cold.

"I heard that Liu Jingwen promised you a lot of money for inviting you here. This time, I'm the one who hurt you." At this point, Tang Cheng hesitated for a while and then said: "Don't drive me. This man is not very powerful, shouldn't he?" .

Guan Guan was in the party for a long time, needless to say the kung fu of observing words and expressions, although Tang Cheng didn't finish his words, she understood the meaning.

"He really isn't a ruthless person who only thinks about himself." When Guan Guan thought about this, a warm feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and he shook his head gently on Tang Cheng's arm, smiling slightly. Said: "Ma Biejia is a person of status, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will not come forward to embarrass me."

This Tang Cheng can understand that although the old horse is small-minded, he doesn't want others to say this about him.His identity is too sensitive, and the gap with Guanguan is too far, even if he has the heart, he can't care about it, especially after the matter of the Wenhui, "Don't drive the horse, after all, there is still Liu Jingwen exist".

"Don't drive a horse is disdainful, and it's not good to care about me, but Liu Jingwen dare not." When Guan Guan said this, his smile was a little more self-inflicted, "Although my life is as cheap as an ant, but bye The gift from the young master has been popular in the past few months, so it is a cash cow for the Jiaofang Division! I am originally an official prostitute affiliated to the Yangzhou Jiaofang Division, and this body belongs to the Yangzhou government office. Liu Jingwen invited me to come At that time, his identity and origin were all on file. If something happened to my cash cow in Jinzhou, he couldn't bear it, so even if he hated me to the bone, he would not dare to do anything. What he gave up was only some money That's all."

It seems that after today's incident, Tang Cheng will naturally not ignore it, but with such a solution, it is much simpler than he thought, "That's good! I will make up all the money Liu Jingwen promises you."

"If it's for money, why should I be like this just now?" Guan Guan's voice was faint. After saying this sentence, she pondered for a while, and leaning on Tang Cheng's shoulder, she began to hum a tune in a low voice.

Tang Cheng listened carefully, and what Guan Guan sang in a low voice was the poem on the 24 bridge that night:

The green mountains are faintly covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered in autumn. 24 On a moonlit night at the bridge, where can the jade man teach me how to play the flute?

Guan Guan was obviously caught in some inexplicable emotion, and he chanted with his eyes slightly closed with deep affection and deep memories.

At this moment, all the wind and dust all over her body were gone, and her face with her eyes closed exuded an unprecedented purity. In Tang Cheng's eyes, she was like a neighbor next door who whispered the longing for life in future generations. sister.

Tang Cheng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand to hug Guan Guan. He hugged Guan Guan lightly but with great care.

After singing softly, Guan Guan, who opened his eyes again, showed a bright smile, "Tang Cheng, you are also a knife and pen official? Mr. Ma is the master of Honshu."

Tang Cheng returned her a reassuring smile, "It's okay, I can handle it."

Jinzhou is not small if you say it is big, but it is not big if you say it is big. The news of today's Wenhui will spread quickly, and the state government has always been the place where the news is the most well-informed.What made Tang Cheng extremely depressed a few days ago was not Ma Biejia's suppression, but that he had no way to fight back this kind of suppression.But after today's Wenhui incident, it is tantamount to making the conflict between the two public. After that, if Ma Biejia rashly puts on Tang Cheng's shoes again, not to mention other people's opinions and comments, even Tang Cheng himself will do his best. There is something to say.

If you don't have full confidence, don't tear people's faces at will!After Yao Dongqi's incident, Tang Cheng never forgot Zhao Huhu's words for a day, but obeying the law does not mean sticking to the established law. The broken face was bloodied in front of everyone, whether it was to vent the stagnation in the chest or to protect the whole body, or it could receive miraculous effects.

As for the retaliation for saying don't drive, there will definitely be, but at least it will be after a period of buffering, at least Tang Cheng will no longer have to endure the depression that he had in the past few days.

Now that the conflict between the two is irreconcilable, although Tang Cheng is unwilling, he will not be afraid of retaliation. Certain things that are destined to come will always come. If he has already known this point, why bother to force himself Too wronged.

It's not that you can't bear it, it's not that you can't bend, but the purpose of bending is to stretch, and the purpose of tolerance is to let go!Otherwise, why do we need to endure, why do we need to endure?

After hearing Tang Cheng's words, Guan Guan didn't ask any more questions, and casually talked about what he had seen and heard along the way. Tang Cheng had just returned to Yangzhou, and what Guan Guan said was exactly what he saw when he came back. From time to time bursts of happy laughter burst out.

It was during this joking that Lao Li drove his carriage into the gate of Jinzhou City. Hearing the noise outside, he closed the curtains of the car and looked at it, and said in a low voice, "It's quite difficult to come to Jinzhou. I brought a few balls of good tea, and now they are in the guest house of Wanfulou, Tang Cheng, do you want to go and taste it?" When he said this, Guan Guan's slightly drooping face suddenly flushed with blush .

"Even the flowers in the backyard make it happen", these words seem to be still in my ears, but the current Guanguan is completely different from the first encounter at that time.

"You and I met in Yangzhou, but we can meet again in Jinzhou. This kind of fate is so rare. Drinking tea is too weak."

"If you want to drink alcohol, you can do it yourself."

"Of course I want to drink, but it's not at the inn." Tang Cheng smiled and raised the curtains of the car and said, "Lao Li, go home."

Guan Guan was surprised, "Go home?".