Chapter 279

No matter what happened later, only in the year of the weak crown, he was admitted as a scholar, which can make people pay attention to him.

"I'm flattered."

In Han Qing's eyes, Zhao Jin is also a very talented scholar. He thinks that both of them are scholars, so there must be a lot of common topics. At the moment, he warmly gave a meeting ceremony between scholars, "I don't know how brother Zhao Jin is now famous?"

As soon as the question came out, both of them were embarrassed.

Zhao Jin is embarrassed all over uncomfortable, do not know how to answer.

Mu Yunsheng coughed a few times, attracted their attention, and tried to get rid of the embarrassment with a forced smile: "my husband, in fact, he came from a merchant family, so his family didn't pay attention to him all the way through the imperial examination, so this..."

Han Qing suddenly realized, repeatedly sorry: "I'm abrupt, please forgive me..."

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that Mu Yunsheng could not help but turn the topic back to the poems and odes just now.

"Mr. Han Qing, I just remember my husband's two poems. Please have a taste."

Han Qing sat up straight. All the dishes, colors, flavors and so on couldn't attract his attention. He just listened to the poem Mu Yunsheng was about to recite.

Mu Yunsheng held his head high, cleared his throat and intoned: "on the night of January last year, the flower market lights were like the day, and the moon was on the top of the willows. After the appointment at dusk, in January this year, the flowers and lights were still the same, but the people of last year were not seen, and the sleeves of spring clothes were wet with tears."

As soon as Mu Yunsheng's heart crossed, he read out a masterpiece!

Every great poet, Mu Yunsheng is willing to kneel down and explain to you. Although she has done such shameless things, but It's really for survival. She doesn't want to be forced to death by the system. Look, we are all Chinese people of the same ancestry, please help and forgive! Saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher!

Mu Yunsheng's mind was full of wishful thinking.

Han Qing was shocked when he heard that, and his eyes showed an irrepressible excitement. Looking at the two people in front of him, his shining eyes seemed to be looking at some peerless treasure.

Mu Yunsheng was so strong line of sight to see the goose bumps are up, a bite of teeth in the heart crazy hint that they don't care, this can look still continue to recite.

"Last year and today in this gate, people's faces and peach blossoms were red. People do not know where to go, peach blossom still smile spring breeze

Han Qing was very excited, and "Teng" sat up from the stool, his face flushed, his lips trembled, and his excited words were incoherent.

"Good poetry, good poetry! These two articles alone are not vulgar! "

Mu Yunsheng looked at each other's expression and knew that the two poems had calmed him down.

After all, it is a famous article that has been handed down for thousands of years. It seems that no matter what era it is, it is amazing enough.

"I haven't read any books, but I can hear these two poems are excellent! It's just that I don't know how much money Mr. Hanqing is going to pay for it? "

Han Qing reluctantly calm down, seriously thinking about the meeting, and finally some tangled.

He hesitated, took a look at Mu Yunsheng and asked tentatively, "I don't know how about a thousand liang?"

Mu Yunsheng was surprised. There was no overreaction. When Zhao Jin heard the price, he was surprised.

He has only heard two poems, and has not read the rest of them. He dares to offer a price of 1000 Liang even though he doesn't know whether it is good or bad!

It's really amazing!

One thousand Liang, one thousand Liang

At least one eighth of the debt has been settled. Mu Yunsheng comforted himself with pleasure and pain.

"My husband must be very satisfied with the money." Mu Yunsheng nodded and agreed.

"Well The story we talked about before I wonder if you are interested in publishing in my publishing house? "

After talking about the big head, Han Qing didn't ignore some small profits.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat. Mu Yunsheng doesn't have the reason to push money out.

After discussing the contribution fee, the dinner can finally be officially opened.

Mu Yunsheng and Zhao Jin both have a normal appetite. The table is full of delicacies, wine and delicacies. Each dish is just a few chopsticks, and their stomachs are almost full

Swallowing the three-star bear's paw in his mouth, Mu Yunsheng sweeps the corner of his eye into Han Qing's empty bowl, and his chopsticks are not stained with any oil. He feels strange.

Is the food not to your taste?

It's not her boasting. The Yellow Crane Tower is one of the best in the whole capital!

Is this delicious enough to satisfy Han Qing's picky taste?

"Mr. Han Qing, why don't you move your chopsticks? But what's wrong with the food here? "

Mu Yunsheng asked with concern.

Han Qing's pale face showed a weak smile, and went to a cup of sake in no hurry: "I've been born with congenital deficiency, and I'm much weaker than ordinary people. The doctor once told me that I should eat less meat, so I'm a vegetarian, and I have to be light..."Mu Yunsheng took a look at the dishes on the table, the thick oil and red sauce on this big table, deep fried in brown sauce

It's really not suitable for him. At this moment, Mu Yunsheng can't help feeling sorry for him. There are so many delicious dishes in the world, which can't be tasted any more because of his health

What a pity!

At the end of the day, I only ate a small part of the dishes on a large table. Most of them looked as if they had not moved their chopsticks.

When checking out, the second child looked at the dishes at that table and looked at them with regret.

"Thank you for your patronage. It's two hundred fifty-two taels of silver." Xiao Er reported the general account in a brisk way.

Han Qing took out two banknotes from his purse and handed them to Mu Yunsheng. He turned to Mu Yunsheng with a smile and said, "if you have something to do at home, you can go ahead. Brother Zhao Jin, when you have finished sorting out the poetry manuscript and the storybook, please send them to me!

My home is in the north of the city. This year's Qiuwei Festival is about to start. You should put away the story book first. It's better to finish the poem manuscript within half a month At that time, it's just time for the students to go to Beijing to take the exam. Brother Zhao Jin, please keep this matter in mind. "

Mu Yunsheng said with a smile: "don't worry, go back will definitely urge him."

Han Qing left with satisfaction.

This time we have two big deals, and it seems that we can cooperate with each other for a long time Han Qing's steps out of the Yellow Crane Tower are a little brisk.

Looking at the food left on the table with a distressed look on his face, the young man bowed his waist and tried out: "the big boss, the second boss Is this how the rest of the meal is poured out? Isn't that a waste? "

At this time, the production of crops is low, and the food is valuable, especially for the people at the bottom of the society.

Mu Yunsheng is also one of the people at the bottom. Naturally, he will not allow waste.

"This table, if you don't dislike it, will be left to you."

Mu Yunsheng is very straightforward, and Zhao Jin also agrees with this practice. They have the same idea with each other, and a kind of pleasant feeling spreads in their hearts.

Xiao Er turned a smile into a flower, nodded and bowed: "thank you so much, thank you so much..."

Xiao Er quickly went down and asked someone to come up and move the food back to the back kitchen. He acted like a swallow and a mouse, and ran away in the blink of an eye.