Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 384 Mr. Wenyuan
This man doesn't do business in a down-to-earth manner, and tries to do some heresy, the shopkeeper's wife doesn't want to talk to him.

At this time, she saw a customer coming to the shop, who seemed to have been standing at the door for a long time.

She stood up and walked over, asking, "What do you want to buy, officer?"

Seeing someone coming out, the man pretended to want to buy something, and said, "It's nothing, just take a look."

After all, he just casually glanced at the glazed vases in the shop, then turned and left.

The shopkeeper's wife didn't take it seriously, and when she saw that the man had returned, she asked him to continue looking after the shop, and went back to the back room to breastfeed the child.

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Shen Chenlan returned to the academy, within two days, Yan Hui came to Class A with a book of poems to look for him.

Said: "Brother Wen Yuan, your poetry book was published, and the master personally returned to the capital to send it out. It is said that the sales volume has been on the rise on the first day."

Shen Chenlan twitched the corners of her mouth, "...you really published those poems?"

"Yes, you have written so many poems, and you have accumulated a lot these days. Sir, it's time to help you make a name for yourself in the capital." Yan Hui said excitedly, "Do you know what name you have in the capital? ?”

Shen Chenlan was not very interested in this. Yan Liangting was given the title of "Poet Sage" at a young age because of his outstanding poem writing skills.

He wrote those poems, he knew it in his own mind, and spread it like this.

Do you want to give him the title of "the originator of Huangshi"?

No, no, no.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help being so embarrassed that I had to deduct three rooms and one living room.

Seeing Shen Chenlan's avoidance, Yan Hui laughed, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry too much. I've also heard a little bit recently that those people call senior brother 'Mr. Wenyuan'. Can you be called a son?" Yes, most of them are descendants of aristocratic families in the capital, and a very small number are from local areas, and this matter of senior brother has made a name for himself."

Shen Chenlan was taken aback, "Young Master Wen Yuan, oh, that's okay."

Yan Hui asked back, "Then what does Senior Brother think?"

Shen Chenlan glanced at him, changed the subject and said, "Has Master come back yet?"

"We're still on the way. Guan Pei and I came back quickly. You don't need too many people by your side, otherwise it's too ostentatious." Yan Hui said.

Shen Chenlan nodded.

As soon as Yan Hui left, he saw Mr. Zou Congru passing by.

I was walking straight ahead, but for some reason I couldn't help but stop, turned around, looked at Shen Chenlan, and said, "A friend in the capital gave me a copy of your poetry book."

Shen Chenlan was stunned, coughed lightly, and asked cheekily: "What do you think, sir?"

Zou Congru stroked his beard, and said in a sour tone, "A few of them are really brilliant. You have joined Yan Liangting's school, and you have not slack off."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir." Shen Chenlan sweated.

Hearing what Mr. Zou said, it seems that he didn't think there was any problem with his writing those "Xiaohuang Poems".

It may be that the expression of the poems is sometimes extremely obscure, and if you don't read them carefully, you can't read them at all.

That is to say, at Yan Liangting's unfathomable level, he can see what he means at a glance.

Zou Congru paused, and then said: "By the way, the imperial court sent an imperial envoy to visit. It is a routine inspection every year. Lianxi Academy also has to select two places. Master Zhao Shan has already asked gentlemen to apply for places. You Do you want to go? If so, I will write your name."

Shen Chenlan was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little uncertain for a moment.

(End of this chapter)