Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Unlike Wen Xiang's successful recruitment of helpers, Wen Dao's search for a "partner" is not going well.

As soon as he returned to Lizhang Academy, Wang Yuchun, who lived next door, couldn't wait to tell him the bad news: Zhao Yun's horse boy had come to see him twice.

The situation was serious, Wen Dao had to act immediately: "Brother Wang, do you know which Taoist house Mr. Gu lives in?"

"No way, are you really going to flatter Gu Yuanzhi?"

These words sound so harsh, but it doesn't matter, I have experienced all kinds of life and the warmth and warmth of the world in time to stabilize my mind: "I just happened to have a good speech and wanted to share it with him."

"Good words? What good words? Let me see." Wang Yuchun is also one of the lovers of poetry and Fu.

Wen Dao handed him the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" in his hand.

Wang Xiuchun took the article nonchalantly, and read the whole article with a picky attitude. Then he immediately contributed his knee and said excitedly:

"Amazing, amazing, Brother Dao, you are really amazing, such a wonderful speech, how did you write it?"

Wen Dao snatched back the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng": "Can you tell me where Mr. Gu lives now?"

"Hehe, I'll take you there, I'll take you there." Of course, this kind of excellent remark is going to show off in front of Gu Yuanzhi, Wang Xiuchun reversed his contempt just now, and went to No. Abandon.

School No. [-] is an independent courtyard, and the first obstacle they encountered was the old servant at the gate.

"What do you do?"

"Xiaosheng Wang Chuchun, we are here to visit Junior Brother Gu."

There are so many people who want to visit the magistrate, if a cat or a dog can come in, will his son still want to study?
The old servant flatly refused: "My lord is not free, please go back, both of you."

"Hey, you didn't go in to report, so how do you know that your son is not available?" Wang Yuchun was very unconvinced.

"Young master said that he meets people he doesn't know." The old servant said confidently.

"Hey, you stopped the wrong person. We are friends of your young master's poetry. We had an agreement when we got together in Zhuyuan last time."

Wang Yuchun held the tiger skin as a banner: "Now you are preventing us from going in and delaying your son's appreciation of the good speech. Can you take this responsibility?"

Seeing Wang Yuchun's swearing, the old servant was a little skeptical: Last time, the young master did go to that bamboo garden party, they don't really know the young master, right?
At this time, Wen Dao delivered the article in his hand at the right time.

The old servant is just a servant who is responsible for picking up Gu Yuanzhi. He doesn't know a single word, but he knows that the young master loves poetry.

"Preface to the Pavilion of the Prince of Teng" in his hands is like a pearl covered in dust. It is purely winking at the blind man - a waste of effort.

The old servant pretended to flip through the article a few times, but he didn't want people to know that he didn't know a single word, so he reluctantly allowed them to go in: anyway, there were An Zhi and Ruosu inside, so I wasn't afraid they would deceive people.

Relying on their perfect tongues, the two entered the yard smoothly, but what they didn't expect was that there was another obstacle in the way-the book boy.

Shutong Anzhi and Ruosu have followed Gu Yuanzhi all year round, are they Gu Yuanzhi's friends?Their door was clear, and Wang Yuchun's tiger skin was torn right away.

"Who told you to come in? Get out quickly." Ruosu took the lead in chasing them away.

"Anyone who comes is a guest. What qualifications do you, a little book boy, have to chase away people?" Wang Xiuchun simply played tricks.

An Zhi frowned: "Young Master said, I don't see any irrelevant people."

Ruosu immediately shouted: "We are acting on the order of the young master, so we are naturally qualified."

Wang Xiuchun couldn't refute this, but he still had confidence: "Let me tell you, we came with a wonderful speech. If your son misses it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Cut! What a wonderful speech? Could it be written by my young master? What good speech can compare to that written by my young master? Hmph!"

Ruosu was so eloquent that Wang Xiuchun yelled "Hey, you, how do you talk?"

Wen Dao sighed in his heart, he grabbed Wang Xiuchun who wanted to break through by force, and handed the article in his hand to the book boy:

"This is a Fu that Xiaosheng got by chance, please pass it on to your young master for appreciation."

Hearing that he was being polite, Ruosu stopped talking and even took the initiative to take the article, agreeing straight away: "Okay, no problem, I will pass it on, both of you, please."

The two had no choice but to leave sadly.

Hearing that Dao and Wang Xiuchun had left, An Zhi wondered, "Are you really going to hand them over to the Young Master?"

"How is it possible? I don't want to hear their ramblings." Ruosu casually threw the roll of paper into the trash basket, and went into the house to serve the young master.

An Zhi continued to clean the fallen leaves in the yard. When he swept a large pile of fallen leaves into the trash basket, he inevitably saw the roll of paper discarded in the trash basket again—it was mixed with the fallen leaves, and it was dirty. .

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the roll of paper, and then slowly unfolded it.After reading the whole article word by word, he had an indescribable feeling, but he felt that the young master would definitely like it.

He and Ruosu are both book boys, and Ruosu snatches the most important job by virtue of being eloquent and good-looking-accompanying the young master to study, while he can only do some chores and doesn't spend much time with the young master.

Anzhi was keenly aware that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to stand up if he seized it, and he immediately carefully hid this volume of articles in his arms.

In the evening, after serving the young master to take a bath, while Ruosu was leaving, An Zhi quickly took out the article in his arms: "Young master, An Zhi just saw a Fu, and I would like to ask you to correct it."

Seeing the dirty roll of paper in the hand of the book boy, Gu Yuanzhi frowned.

An Zhi naturally knew that his son likes to be neat and tidy, and hates dirt, but the roll of paper was taken out of the trash basket after all, so there is no limit to how clean it is.

He had tried his best to wipe it, but he was afraid that if he used too much force, it would be unsightly to scratch the paper, so he simply unfolded the roll of paper and held it in front of Gu Yuanzhi.

Gu Yuanzhi glanced at it casually, and then took another look, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

Until he saw "Sunset clouds and lone ducks flying together, the autumn waters are the same color in the sky.", he jumped onto the ground barefoot, grabbed the article and studied it carefully.

"The terrain is extreme and the Southern Sea is deep, the Tianzhu is high and the North Star is far away. The Guanshan Mountain is difficult to cross, who is sad for the lost? When we meet by chance, they are all guests from other lands. Emperor Huai disappeared. When will the Fengxuan Room be?"

After reading this passage, he felt a strong resonance, as if he was the frustrated person.

Gu Yuanzhi has not yet passed the government examination. His frustration is not the pain of failure in the examination and hopelessness in life, but the longing for love and the melancholy of not being able to get what he wants.

After reading the whole chapter, he felt a sense of loss, as if he had just started to climax but stopped abruptly.

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