Chapter 669: Qiaojia

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read2();　　Chuzhou Qiushuicheng, on the shore of Lingbo Lake, in just a few months, a huge summer palace was erected.
Because the most indispensable thing in Qiushui City and even the whole Chuzhou is the school for teaching and educating people. Therefore, the self-proclaimed young talents of the people of Qiushui City have a lot of criticisms about the establishment of the school. No effort was spared in the construction of the Academy, because it came from the holy intention of the White Emperor Palace.
The officials in the 36 states of Daxia are very clear about the importance of Zhao Yu’s importance to the Daxia Xuegong. Therefore, the Qiu Shui City court specially set aside a large piece of land on the shore of Lingbo Lake to build the Xuegong. You must know that this lake is The location with the highest land price in Qiushui City can be called an inch of gold.
The whole body is black and white in the solemn and solemn Academy. Because the hall is about to open, even though today is the second day of the first lunar month, there are still a large number of craftsmen in the Academy who are still doing the final improvement work. These craftsmen's simple faces are full of Smile and communicate with each other with a smile, because today's wages will be several times higher than before.
In the central square of the Xuegong, under the early morning sun, a young man wearing a black Confucian shirt was holding a hoe, bent over, and slid on the ground underneath him, leaving behind. Small pots are used to grow flowers.
However, on the entire huge land, the figure bending over and hoeing the ground is not only a young man in a black Confucian shirt. There are many figures in scholarly robes not far away, holding the hoe, lightly and heavy, it seems Extremely clumsy.
The faces of this group of scholars were not pretty, and they spontaneously stayed far away from the Confucian shirt youth. They were all those who were defeated in the practice competition yesterday, and the bruises on their faces had not disappeared, and they looked extremely embarrassed, but they There is no jealous look in his eyes.
It is true that the scholars of the entire Qiushui City were ruthlessly crushed by a foreigner from the capital city, both in literary talent and spiritual practice, and they were helplessly defeated, although this was not a glorious thing. , But they can't even raise the idea of ​​dissatisfaction in their minds.
　　 After all, their skills are inferior to humans, and they can only bow down to the wind, so they can only honestly plant this large piece of land with bouquets.
Suddenly, at the gate of the academy, a figure with two probes leaning into the head appeared, and then the boy who was shaking the folding fan saw the clumsy look of those scholars bending over and sighing on the ground, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a chuckle, and then brought the same behind The maid disguised as a man stepped forward, came to the young man in Rushan, bowed her hand, and said:
　　 "Brother Xue, whose surname is Joe in the next, has a single name, and I have long admired Brother Xue for his demeanor, so I come to see him at the Academy."
After the words fell, Xue Beichuan stood upright and continued to hold the in both hands. He raised his eyes to stare at the overly beautiful young man in front of him. After slightly frowning his brows, he respectfully responded, and then stopped speaking and continued to bend over the hoe. Land, meticulously transplant the bouquet with only seedlings on the side into the pit.
Qiao Yue didn’t speak, and watched the young man’s work quietly. Among the young scholars not far away, it was obvious that some people recognized the Miss Qiao’s family. After whispering to each other, they turned around, trying to leave only A figure from the back unrecognized.
　　 I don’t know that Miss Qiao, who loves female companions in men's clothing, always pays attention to the ordinary but steady young man in front of him. After a long time, a faint voice came from the former again:
　　 "The flowers planted in winter are dreams of spring. Brother Xue wants to plant a field of dreams in the palace?"
　　 As soon as these words came out, Xue Beichuan, who had been immersed in his work, stopped his movements, with a weird look on his face, and stood up and responded:
　　 "The disciples of the Daxia Academy are pragmatic and truth-seeking. Therefore, I am not planting the so-called dream field, but gardenia, which is beautiful and has a strong fragrance."
　　 After the steady voice of the young man in Rushan fell, the little maid behind Qiao Yue glanced at her mouth, and she uttered a few words softly:
　　 "Stunner!"
The Qiao family is a family of scholars with a long heritage, so the maid next to his direct descendants will also receive a good education. Naturally, the vision is extraordinary, and the little maid is naturally depressed when she sees her lady being left out, she looks at the youth in front of her. , Also brought a bulge.
　　 Miss Qiao, who was rejected for the first time, was not discouraged. She put away the folding fan in her hand, put it on her waist, and continued to speak:
　　 "Don’t hide the truth from Brother Xue, this young man is also very interested in this kind of flower matter on weekdays, can you let me do my best?"
　　 "The equipment is over there, please help yourself."
　　 The young scholar stretched his finger to the side not far away, then stared at the front with bright eyes, and continued to speak seriously:
"But I suggest that you should not try it lightly. First of all, this is gardenia, which blooms in summer. If it is a dream field, this is not a dream of spring, but summer. Second, the clothes and shoes you wear. They are all fine silk, the soil and the are not clean, and these hands without any cocoons are extremely easy to be injured by the wooden thorns on the handle."
　　 At this point, Xue Beichuan continued to bend down and began to the ground, and the young voice came out again:
"The most important point is that most of our disciples in the academy have an advantage. That is not forgetting. I met you at the Lakeside Poetry Club half a month ago. At that time, you were still a woman's clothing with a distinguished identity. Home is so thunderous.
"I know that the emergence of this Great Summer Academy 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 if you want There is no need to come to test me, because the teachings at Daxia Academy are different from you!"
　　 After the unusually steady voice of the young man in Rushan fell, a complex color flashed across Qiao Yue's delicate face, and then he responded:
　　 "The family's affairs have nothing to do with me, and I only came out of curiosity, and our Qiao family will naturally not be so ignorant that it is against your majesty's holy will."
　　 Then Xue Beichuan nodded, his voice continued to faint:
　　 "The Qiao family has been inherited for so many years, so naturally you have your own way of life, Xue Mou's humble opinion.
　　 "But I am very curious about you, the man who came to the city alone."
　　 Qiao Yue turned his head and stared at the man who continued to bend over and the floor. Just about to continue speaking, he saw the entrance of the Academy and walked into a big bald man with a burly body.
　　 Then Xue Beichuan raised his head and saw it, his expression instantly turned respectful and solemn, and he saluted the visitor from a distance.
　　 After a few breaths, Liang Po approached and said softly:
　　 "My son came to this Lingbo Lake with the old man in his family today, and invited you to wait for a gathering, just on the big boat on the lake not far away.