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Chapter 7089 Take a Seat
British government.

The square was noisy, like a vegetable market, not a meeting place for literati at all.

Feng Meiyu was slightly dazed, he was thinking, that expert promised him to let him meet Luo Xingchen, with this posture, can he really do it?

At least one of them is a scholar, or the kind of scholar who has long been famous, the kind who is only one step away from their becoming a man.

Other than that, they are all juren.

A master Juren, in Daqi, is extremely honorable, enough to honor his ancestors, not to mention that there are so many Juren gathered together.

"Didn't someone say that they want to meet and date Luo Xingchen? I think someone doesn't even know what Luo Xingchen looks like." Feng Yu was still beside him with a strange expression.

But Feng Meiyu didn't want to argue with him anymore, but looked at Feng Qingsu.

Before coming, the head of the family had already arranged, this time Feng Qingsu brought his younger brothers to explain the recognition of people for them.

The only one who can recognize many scholars is Feng Qingsu.

Feng Qingsu has a wide range of friends in the capital, and his vision is naturally much better than that of his two younger brothers.

"Over there is Feng Qingyan from our same clan, so I don't need to say more." Feng Qingsu first glanced at Feng Qingyan and said.

Feng Qingyan is wearing a white robe, with a personable demeanor and a delicate face. From the surface, you seem to be Mr. Pianpianjia.

But Feng Meiyu, who knew Feng Qingyan's character, felt like her stomach was overwhelmed. At this moment, there was only one feeling, and that was to vomit.

"You are looking at that young master, Zhang Anbang, a distant relative of Zhang Tingyu, a cabinet scholar, who is a talented person. So far, he has published a collection of poems and essays, which is quite influential in the entire capital."

Feng Qingsu said.

Feng Meiyu stared at Zhang Anbang.

Zhang Anbang is tall and stands out from the crowd, and there are many scholars around him, chatting and laughing with each other.

"That is Dou Jinhan, the Dou family. You should know that it is a famous family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it is a bit declining now, the family tradition and foundation still exist." Feng Qingsu continued.

The millennium-old family and the accumulated aristocratic temperament are vividly reflected in Dou Jinhan's body.

Even if Dou Jinhan stands with his hands behind his back, he is still the focus of everyone. This kind of natural aura cannot be imitated by others.

"Look, that's Beiliyuan, the family of Beili, a big family in the north, who is said to be very famous in the north." Feng Qingsu said.

Bei Liyuan was tall and slender, with a high nose bridge, and the pupils of his eyes had a faint blue halo.

"Brother, have you seen Bei Liyuan? He hasn't been to the capital before, right?" Feng Meiyu asked.

"I haven't seen it before, but he must be Bei Liyuan. Look at his temperament, and some of his blood in the Western Regions. He doesn't come from the north. Could it be that he is from the south of the Yangtze River?" Feng Qingsu said confidently.

But the next moment, when the people nearby shouted, he was stunned.

"Brother Fang, it's really rare for you to come from Jiangnan this time." A scholar next to him bowed his hands to "Beiliyuan".

Feng Qingsu's face turned red immediately, and his face was hot, as if he had been slapped several times with the sole of his shoe.

Feng Meiyu was also secretly amused, the slap in the face came so fast that even he was caught off guard.

"Ahem, it's because I'm blind and I didn't see clearly. Look over there, that's Beiliyuan. Look at that temperament, that handsomeness, and the fighting spirit of a warrior. It must be Beiliyuan. That's right, Beiliyuan's Beili family is the ancient general in the north." Feng Qingsu coughed a few times, and shifted his gaze.

"Brother, that...he is Luo Xingchen."

Feng Yu's words next to him were like a dagger, stabbing Feng Qingsu heavily in the back.

"Luo Xingchen? Let me take a look... His eyesight is very bad recently. Could it be that his eyes are broken from staying up late reading?"

Feng Qingsu rubbed his eyes with his hand, and looked forward again.

"Yes, that's Luo Xingchen. It's too easy to get it wrong. They're all wearing white clothes. They all look the same from a distance."

"Okay, let's not talk about that first, let's talk about Luo Xingchen first, that is our main goal this time, but it is not easy to get close to him, but it is not as difficult as imagined."

Feng Qingsu saw that his description was getting darker and darker, so he simply changed the topic, not talking about the previous topic, so as not to be caught in the pigtails.

"Brother, are you sure?" Feng Meiyu asked in a low voice.

Feng Qingsu said confidently: "I read Luo Xingchen's information in advance, his father is the Great General of the National Guard, a loyal and brave Marquis, and a general, and his mother, Yang, established the Daqi No. [-] Commercial Firm, which is very powerful. What matters is the business, although Luo Xingchen is the youngest recruit, but influenced by his family education, most of them are interested in military affairs and business, if I start from these two aspects, it should be fine..."

While Feng Qingsu was talking, a scholar walked towards Luo Xingchen quickly, but when he walked a distance in front of him, he was stopped by a tall man.

"My lord, please stay a little longer. I don't see any strangers for the time being, Mr. Luo, please forgive me."

The scholar who wanted to say hello had no choice but to walk away resentfully.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingsu opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

"Brother, do you want to go there?" Feng Meiyu reminded.

"What's going on here? He doesn't see any strangers." Feng Qingsu's eyes were a bit annoyed.

After preparing for so long, I didn't expect that he would be useless at all, no matter how capable he is, if he is not a regular customer, he will never see him, so what's the use of being capable.

"Forget it, it doesn't mean that we must meet Luo Xingchen." Feng Yu pouted, gloating in his eyes.

Anyway, since Luo Xingchen couldn't be seen, the one who was scolded was none other than Feng Qingsu.

Who called him the big brother?

He was born with the right to inherit the position of Patriarch, so he should bear the pressure he should bear.

"Let's go, go and take a seat first, and play by ear."

Not long after, British Duke Zhao Shang came to the stage.

As soon as he came, everyone sat down in their seats, instead of talking, they turned their eyes to Zhao Shang.

Now they are guests, and the host is Zhao Shang, the British Duke.

"You are all talents of Daqi. This time, our Zhao family complied with the emperor's will and celebrated the queen's birthday in advance. It just so happens that we hold a literary meeting for young people to exchange ideas. It is not a good intention."

The British Duke Zhao Shang made an opening speech, and then explained the three items of the literary meeting, first, lectures; second, essays; third, poetry comparison.

These are also important items of the imperial examination, except for policy questions, everything else is included.

"In order not to waste everyone's time, this is the beginning. Those who are willing to give lectures and have unique insights can come to the stage."

After British Duke Zhao Shang finished speaking, he stepped aside and sat down on a nearby seat under the stage.

(End of this chapter)