Chapter 669
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Chuzhou Qiushui City, Lingbo lake, just a few months, a rather large area of the summer palace will rise.
Because the most important thing in Qiushui city and even the whole Chuzhou is the school for teaching and educating people. Therefore, those young talents in Qiushui city who claim to be extraordinary have a lot of complaints about the establishment of the school palace. However, the Yamen in Chuzhou have spared no effort in the construction of the Daxia school palace, because it is the holy intention of the Baidi palace.
Zhao Yu's attention to the Daxia school palace was very clear to all the officials in the 36 prefectures. Therefore, the court of Qiushui city specially designated a large land beside Lingbo lake to build the school palace. You should know that the lakeside is the highest land price in Qiushui City, which can be called an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Although today is the second day of the first month of the first month, there are still a large number of craftsmen who are doing their final improvement work. These craftsmen's simple faces are full of smiles, and they communicate with each other with smile, because today's wages will be several times higher than before.
In the central square of the school palace, under the early sun in the morning, a young man in a black Confucian shirt was bending over the ground with a hoe, leaving a small pit for planting flowers.
However, in the vast area of land, there are not only a young man in black Confucian clothes who stoops to hoe the land. Not far away, there are also many figures in various scholar's robes. Holding the hoe, they are light and heavy, and they are very clumsy.
The faces of these scholars were not good-looking, and they were far away from the young scholars spontaneously. They were all the people who had failed in the practice contest yesterday. Moreover, the bruises on their faces had not disappeared, which made them extremely embarrassed. However, their eyes were no longer defiant.
It is true that the scholars in Qiushui city were mercilessly crushed by a stranger from the capital city in terms of literary grace and practice. They were defeated without any defensive power. Although this is not a glorious thing, they can't raise their mind against it.
After all, their skills are not as good as people's, so they can only honestly plant flowers on this large area of land.
All of a sudden, at the gate of the school palace, two figures appeared. Then the young master, who was shaking the folding fan, saw the clumsy appearance of those scholars bending down and sighing on the ground. He immediately opened his mouth and gave a light smile. Then he took the maid who was also dressed as a man behind him to walk up to the young man in Confucian clothes. He bowed his hands and said:
"brother Xue, you are under your family name Qiao, whose single name is Yue, has been admiring brother Xue for a long time. He came here to see him. "
After the words fell, Xue Beichuan stood up and continued to hold the hoe in his hands. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was too bright in front of him. After frowning slightly, he also paid a respectful return. Then he stopped speaking and continued to bend down to hoe the ground. He meticulously transplanted the flower bouquet with only seedlings on one side into the soil pit.
Qiao Yue did not speak, and quietly watched the young people working. Some of the young scholars nearby recognized this miss Qiao. After whispering to each other, they turned around one after another, trying to leave only one figure behind.
Little did you know that Miss Qiao, who loves women's partner's men's clothes, was always in front of her. After a long time, a faint voice came from the former's mouth:
"the flowers planted in winter are the dreams of spring. Brother Xue wants to plant a dreamland in the school palace?"
As soon as he said this, Xue Beichuan, who has been working hard for a long time, stopped moving. His face showed a little strange color. He got up and replied:
"the disciples of the Daxia academy pay attention to being realistic and realistic. Therefore, I am not planting the so-called dreamland, but gardenia, which is beautiful and fragrant."
After the steady voice of the young man in the Confucian shirt fell down, the little maid behind Qiao Yue glanced at her mouth and could not hear the words she uttered gently:
"stupid fool!"
The Qiao family is a scholar with a long history. Therefore, the maid next to his descendants will also receive a good education and have a good outlook. When the maid sees that her young lady is left out of the cold, she is naturally depressed, and her eyes are filled with anger.
Miss Qiao, who was rejected for the first time, was not discouraged. She folded the folding fan in her hand and pinned it on her waist. She continued to say:
"to tell you the truth, I am also very interested in this kind of flower in daily life. Could you let me do something about it
"The apparatus is over there. Please help yourself."
The young scholar pointed his hand to the side not far away, and then his bright eyes looked in front of him and continued to say earnestly:
"but I suggest you don't try it easily. First of all, it's gardenia, which blooms in summer. If it's dreamland, it's not a dream of spring, but summer. Secondly, your clothes and shoes are all of the best silk and clay And the hoe is not clean, and the hands without any cocoons are extremely vulnerable to the thorn on the handle of the hoe
Speaking of this, Xue Beichuan continued to bend down to dig the land, and his young voice came out again:
"most importantly, most of the students in our school have an advantage, that is, I have never forgotten. I met you at the lakeside poetry fair half a month ago. At that time, you were still a woman, and your status was prominent, and the Qiao family in Qiushui city was so thunderous."I know that the emergence of this great summer school has impacted the interests of the Qiao family. After all, there are ten schools in Chuzhou, and the Qiao family has opened seven. But at this time, I can tell you clearly that if you want to test me, you don't have to, because what the Daxia school teaches is different from yours!"
After the young man's voice dropped, a trace of complicated color flashed on Qiao Yue's delicate face, and then he replied:
"family affairs have nothing to do with me, but I just come because of curiosity, and naturally we Qiao's family will not be so ignorant to oppose your Majesty's holy will."
After that, Xue Beichuan nodded, and his voice continued to be faint:
"the Qiao family has been inherited for so many years, naturally you have your own way of dealing with the world. Xue's humble opinion."
"But I'm curious about you, the man who came alone from the capital."
Qiao Yue turned his head and watched the man who continued to bend down to hoe. Just as he wanted to continue to speak, he saw a big bald man walking into the school gate.
Then Xue Beichuan raised his head and saw it. His expression became extremely respectful and solemn in an instant. He saluted the visitor from afar.
After a few breaths, Liang Po approached and said softly:
"my childe came to Lingbo lake with the old people at home today, and invited you to get together, just on the boat near the lake."
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Chuzhou Qiushui City, Lingbo lake, just a few months, a rather large area of the summer palace will rise.
Because the most important thing in Qiushui city and even the whole Chuzhou is the school for teaching and educating people. Therefore, those young talents in Qiushui city who claim to be extraordinary have a lot of complaints about the establishment of the school palace. However, the Yamen in Chuzhou have spared no effort in the construction of the Daxia school palace, because it is the holy intention of the Baidi palace.
Zhao Yu's attention to the Daxia school palace was very clear to all the officials in the 36 prefectures. Therefore, the court of Qiushui city specially designated a large land beside Lingbo lake to build the school palace. You should know that the lakeside is the highest land price in Qiushui City, which can be called an inch of land and an inch of gold.
Although today is the second day of the first month of the first month, there are still a large number of craftsmen who are doing their final improvement work. These craftsmen's simple faces are full of smiles, and they communicate with each other with smile, because today's wages will be several times higher than before.
In the central square of the school palace, under the early sun in the morning, a young man in a black Confucian shirt was bending over the ground with a hoe, leaving a small pit for planting flowers.
However, in the vast area of land, there are not only a young man in black Confucian clothes who stoops to hoe the land. Not far away, there are also many figures in various scholar's robes. Holding the hoe, they are light and heavy, and they are very clumsy.
The faces of these scholars were not good-looking, and they were far away from the young scholars spontaneously. They were all the people who had failed in the practice contest yesterday. Moreover, the bruises on their faces had not disappeared, which made them extremely embarrassed. However, their eyes were no longer defiant.
It is true that the scholars in Qiushui city were mercilessly crushed by a stranger from the capital city in terms of literary grace and practice. They were defeated without any defensive power. Although this is not a glorious thing, they can't raise their mind against it.
After all, their skills are not as good as people's, so they can only honestly plant flowers on this large area of land.
All of a sudden, at the gate of the school palace, two figures appeared. Then the young master, who was shaking the folding fan, saw the clumsy appearance of those scholars bending down and sighing on the ground. He immediately opened his mouth and gave a light smile. Then he took the maid who was also dressed as a man behind him to walk up to the young man in Confucian clothes. He bowed his hands and said:
"brother Xue, you are under your family name Qiao, whose single name is Yue, has been admiring brother Xue for a long time. He came here to see him. "
After the words fell, Xue Beichuan stood up and continued to hold the hoe in his hands. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was too bright in front of him. After frowning slightly, he also paid a respectful return. Then he stopped speaking and continued to bend down to hoe the ground. He meticulously transplanted the flower bouquet with only seedlings on one side into the soil pit.
Qiao Yue did not speak, and quietly watched the young people working. Some of the young scholars nearby recognized this miss Qiao. After whispering to each other, they turned around one after another, trying to leave only one figure behind.
Little did you know that Miss Qiao, who loves women's partner's men's clothes, was always in front of her. After a long time, a faint voice came from the former's mouth:
"the flowers planted in winter are the dreams of spring. Brother Xue wants to plant a dreamland in the school palace?"
As soon as he said this, Xue Beichuan, who has been working hard for a long time, stopped moving. His face showed a little strange color. He got up and replied:
"the disciples of the Daxia academy pay attention to being realistic and realistic. Therefore, I am not planting the so-called dreamland, but gardenia, which is beautiful and fragrant."
After the steady voice of the young man in the Confucian shirt fell down, the little maid behind Qiao Yue glanced at her mouth and could not hear the words she uttered gently:
"stupid fool!"
The Qiao family is a scholar with a long history. Therefore, the maid next to his descendants will also receive a good education and have a good outlook. When the maid sees that her young lady is left out of the cold, she is naturally depressed, and her eyes are filled with anger.
Miss Qiao, who was rejected for the first time, was not discouraged. She folded the folding fan in her hand and pinned it on her waist. She continued to say:
"to tell you the truth, I am also very interested in this kind of flower in daily life. Could you let me do something about it
"The apparatus is over there. Please help yourself."
The young scholar pointed his hand to the side not far away, and then his bright eyes looked in front of him and continued to say earnestly:
"but I suggest you don't try it easily. First of all, it's gardenia, which blooms in summer. If it's dreamland, it's not a dream of spring, but summer. Secondly, your clothes and shoes are all of the best silk and clay And the hoe is not clean, and the hands without any cocoons are extremely vulnerable to the thorn on the handle of the hoe
Speaking of this, Xue Beichuan continued to bend down to dig the land, and his young voice came out again:
"most importantly, most of the students in our school have an advantage, that is, I have never forgotten. I met you at the lakeside poetry fair half a month ago. At that time, you were still a woman, and your status was prominent, and the Qiao family in Qiushui city was so thunderous."I know that the emergence of this great summer school has impacted the interests of the Qiao family. After all, there are ten schools in Chuzhou, and the Qiao family has opened seven. But at this time, I can tell you clearly that if you want to test me, you don't have to, because what the Daxia school teaches is different from yours!"
After the young man's voice dropped, a trace of complicated color flashed on Qiao Yue's delicate face, and then he replied:
"family affairs have nothing to do with me, but I just come because of curiosity, and naturally we Qiao's family will not be so ignorant to oppose your Majesty's holy will."
After that, Xue Beichuan nodded, and his voice continued to be faint:
"the Qiao family has been inherited for so many years, naturally you have your own way of dealing with the world. Xue's humble opinion."
"But I'm curious about you, the man who came alone from the capital."
Qiao Yue turned his head and watched the man who continued to bend down to hoe. Just as he wanted to continue to speak, he saw a big bald man walking into the school gate.
Then Xue Beichuan raised his head and saw it. His expression became extremely respectful and solemn in an instant. He saluted the visitor from afar.
After a few breaths, Liang Po approached and said softly:
"my childe came to Lingbo lake with the old people at home today, and invited you to get together, just on the boat near the lake."
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Chuzhou Qiushui City, Lingbo lake, just a few months, a rather large area of the summer palace will rise. Because the most important thing in Qiushui city and even the whole Chuzhou is the school for teaching and educating people. Therefore, those young talents in Qiushui city who claim to be extraordinary have a lot of complaints about the establishment of the school palace. However, the Yamen in Chuzhou have spared no effort in the construction of the Daxia school palace, because it is the holy intention of the Baidi palace. Zhao Yu's attention to the Daxia school palace was very clear to all the officials in the 36 prefectures. Therefore, the court of Qiushui city specially designated a large land beside Lingbo lake to build the school palace. You should know that the lakeside is the highest land price in Qiushui City, which can be called an inch of land and an inch of gold. Although today is the second day of the first month of the first month, there are still a large number of craftsmen who are doing their final improvement work. These craftsmen's simple faces are full of smiles, and they communicate with each other with smile, because today's wages will be several times higher than before. In the central square of the school palace, under the early sun in the morning, a young man in a black Confucian shirt was bending over the ground with a hoe, leaving a small pit for planting flowers. However, in the vast area of land, there are not only a young man in black Confucian clothes who stoops to hoe the land. Not far away, there are also many figures in various scholar's robes. Holding the hoe, they are light and heavy, and they are very clumsy. The faces of these scholars were not good-looking, and they were far away from the young scholars spontaneously. They were all the people who had failed in the practice contest yesterday. Moreover, the bruises on their faces had not disappeared, which made them extremely embarrassed. However, their eyes were no longer defiant. It is true that the scholars in Qiushui city were mercilessly crushed by a stranger from the capital city in terms of literary grace and practice. They were defeated without any defensive power. Although this is not a glorious thing, they can't raise their mind against it. After all, their skills are not as good as people's, so they can only honestly plant flowers on this large area of land. All of a sudden, at the gate of the school palace, two figures appeared. Then the young master, who was shaking the folding fan, saw the clumsy appearance of those scholars bending down and sighing on the ground. He immediately opened his mouth and gave a light smile. Then he took the maid who was also dressed as a man behind him to walk up to the young man in Confucian clothes. He bowed his hands and said: "brother Xue, you are under your family name Qiao, whose single name is Yue, has been admiring brother Xue for a long time. He came here to see him. " After the words fell, Xue Beichuan stood up and continued to hold the hoe in his hands. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was too bright in front of him. After frowning slightly, he also paid a respectful return. Then he stopped speaking and continued to bend down to hoe the ground. He meticulously transplanted the flower bouquet with only seedlings on one side into the soil pit. Qiao Yue did not speak, and quietly watched the young people working. Some of the young scholars nearby recognized this miss Qiao. After whispering to each other, they turned around one after another, trying to leave only one figure behind. Little did you know that Miss Qiao, who loves women's partner's men's clothes, was always in front of her. After a long time, a faint voice came from the former's mouth: "the flowers planted in winter are the dreams of spring. Brother Xue wants to plant a dreamland in the school palace?" As soon as he said this, Xue Beichuan, who has been working hard for a long time, stopped moving. His face showed a little strange color. He got up and replied: "the disciples of the Daxia academy pay attention to being realistic and realistic. Therefore, I am not planting the so-called dreamland, but gardenia, which is beautiful and fragrant." After the steady voice of the young man in the Confucian shirt fell down, the little maid behind Qiao Yue glanced at her mouth and could not hear the words she uttered gently: "stupid fool!" The Qiao family is a scholar with a long history. Therefore, the maid next to his descendants will also receive a good education and have a good outlook. When the maid sees that her young lady is left out of the cold, she is naturally depressed, and her eyes are filled with anger. Miss Qiao, who was rejected for the first time, was not discouraged. She folded the folding fan in her hand and pinned it on her waist. She continued to say: "to tell you the truth, I am also very interested in this kind of flower in daily life. Could you let me do something about it "The apparatus is over there. Please help yourself." The young scholar pointed his hand to the side not far away, and then his bright eyes looked in front of him and continued to say earnestly: "but I suggest you don't try it easily. First of all, it's gardenia, which blooms in summer. If it's dreamland, it's not a dream of spring, but summer. Secondly, your clothes and shoes are all of the best silk and clay And the hoe is not clean, and the hands without any cocoons are extremely vulnerable to the thorn on the handle of the hoe Speaking of this, Xue Beichuan continued to bend down to dig the land, and his young voice came out again: "most importantly, most of the students in our school have an advantage, that is, I have never forgotten. I met you at the lakeside poetry fair half a month ago. At that time, you were still a woman, and your status was prominent, and the Qiao family in Qiushui city was so thunderous."I know that the emergence of this great summer school has impacted the interests of the Qiao family. After all, there are ten schools in Chuzhou, and the Qiao family has opened seven. But at this time, I can tell you clearly that if you want to test me, you don't have to, because what the Daxia school teaches is different from yours!" After the young man's voice dropped, a trace of complicated color flashed on Qiao Yue's delicate face, and then he replied: "family affairs have nothing to do with me, but I just come because of curiosity, and naturally we Qiao's family will not be so ignorant to oppose your Majesty's holy will." After that, Xue Beichuan nodded, and his voice continued to be faint: "the Qiao family has been inherited for so many years, naturally you have your own way of dealing with the world. Xue's humble opinion." "But I'm curious about you, the man who came alone from the capital." Qiao Yue turned his head and watched the man who continued to bend down to hoe. Just as he wanted to continue to speak, he saw a big bald man walking into the school gate. Then Xue Beichuan raised his head and saw it. His expression became extremely respectful and solemn in an instant. He saluted the visitor from afar. After a few breaths, Liang Po approached and said softly: "my childe came to Lingbo lake with the old people at home today, and invited you to get together, just on the boat near the lake." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
