This year's Chinese New Year's Eve was very lively, the small courtyard was more than a scene that had not been felt in previous years, and the junior brothers who were rarely discharged from the Hengyuan were also here, Su Wen was drunk, and he did not care that tomorrow would be the big competition of the school, and the little servant also leaned on the side of the concierge with his red cheeks, burping his wine and thinking about it.

Sure enough, as the young master said, the people who came to visit almost didn't step on the threshold made of pig iron, but all those who had some relationship licked their faces to call Su Wen brothers, and secretly said that the women in the family had reached the age to be married, and they all swept the spearhead to Qigui after seeing Hu Xiancao's black face, Qigui, who was already a rare woman, was dragged to swim with several girls who had never met before, and the women of the Northern Wei Dynasty were all cheerful people, but it made Qigui, who was a man, blushed again and again.

"Xiao Fang, aren't you looking for a daughter-in-law?" Qigui grabbed someone casually with the intention of drinking, and he was about to vomit the bitterness in his heart.

"Xiao Fang is also called by you. Fang Yunqi, who was pressed down, said unhappily.

Qigui lost his temper, stood up domineeringly and pointed at Fang Yunqi's nose and said: "Young Master called, I can't call it, I am a registered disciple of the Great Priest of the Crossing World, if you talk to me again, believe it or not, I will deduct your monthly money." ”

Fang Yunqi looked at Qigui who was drunk and crazy, but he was like the usual cautious little servant, he had never looked at each other in the past, but after returning from Beiyin Mountain, he admired Qigui very much, and at the same time, he was even more afraid of Su Wen, for fear that he would become like Qigui that day and be willing to die for the other party.

"Am I wrong, can't I? Lord Qigui, I'm not interested in women, and if I have that time, I might as well read a few more martial arts books. ”

"Uninteresting. Qigui learned the tone of the young master's commentator and said, "No wonder you asked me to strip naked that day, now that I think about it, I'm really a little scared." ”

"Phew, I'm not interested in women, and even less in men. Fang Yunqi said repeatedly.

Qigui smiled disapplausively: "It's not unsightly to be interested in men, I care about two people in my life, one is the young master, and the other is the Qiao'er girl, if you can marry the Qiao'er girl, this life will be worth it." ”

"What's so difficult about that, you are now a disciple of the Great Priest of the Crossing World, and you have the cultivation of Grandmaster Lichen, in terms of identity and strength, she is not as good as a remnant of Xishu, so let the shopkeeper go to the relatives if you change your mind. ”

"Haha, Xiao Fang, you really know how to make a fool of yourself, I'm seven expensive, I don't need tens of millions of people to know about me, just you can pronounce my name alone. Qigui suddenly shouted at the night sky, and he didn't know if the woman in the school could hear it.

"Qigui, what's your fucking name, come and drink with the young master. ”

With an angry shout, Qigui immediately revealed his original form, and ran back to the courtyard in a gray manner, Fang Yunqi shook his head when he saw it, sure enough, some people don't look like princes when they wear dragon robes.

Every year, the sky in the northern part of the castle is filled with brilliant fireworks, which are a pastime that only the rich have to do, but fortunately, the sky is so large that you can see it all over Kyoto, especially on the moon viewing tower, there is a mysterious feeling that you can reach out and touch.

When the family is reunited, it seems that no matter how biting the chill is, it can't come in, but the imperial city, which is always brightly lit, is still lonely this year, Chen Maoyu in the Yuhua Hall caress the sword marks on the ground with his palm, thinking about the brother in the Yishui Palace, looking around, there is still only Zhou Budo alone.

The Yishui Temple was even more deserted, even the fire candles were extinguished, only a stick of incense burned quietly, and a wide robe could be vaguely seen standing in front of the hall in the dark, looking at the oil lamps lit by thousands of households outside the city.

There are still a few familiar faces in the prime minister's mansion in previous years, but this year there are even less, the heavy snow closes the road, Li Zaixin was not able to rush back to Kyoto before the end of the year, Li Zaixiao is in Linyuan, Li Zaizhong just came to the mansion in the morning and sat for a long time, and left in the evening, a dinner full of wine and food, at this moment only Li Jucheng and Li Zairen, who served as a waiter in the military department, sat opposite each other, cold and deserted, but the old man was still happily eating hot dumplings, and from time to time he told each other some jokes that had long been outdated.

Bangzi ringed three times, the year came to an end, and the fourteenth year of Tianxing officially ended, and the era name became history, along with the emergence of the new eleven states of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the year name was changed to the new yuan.

"Happy New Year, young master. The little servant, who had already fallen asleep, muttered in his dreams, as if he had dreamed of something good, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Su Wen patted his head, in previous years, it was counting day by day, Chinese New Year's Eve for him was nothing more than another year of illness, but there has never been such an expectation today, so lively, don't look at Qin Tong, Guo Yuansheng called himself the fierce general of Western Chu, two jars of cuitao down, like a puddle of mud fell to the ground, Hua Xiangkun and Niu Batian neither of them obeyed anyone, the wine jar next to him was already half a person high, Chang Qingsheng and Wan Xucheng were restrained, and Wang Ranliang and Shen Bancheng had a ride or not.

On the contrary, those people outside the world in Hengyuan are very active, Ke Zeran is the oldest, and he can reason with people after drinking too much wine, Du Jiuchang has to play chess with Tan Tong to pass the time, Fang Yunqi chased Qi Dongyang to know what was hidden in the other party's eyes, a fat man with a fat head and big ears in the courtyard actually ran like a tiger, Kong Cheng set up tea and the fifth junior brother Wu Sheng hummed and sang ancient tunes, Yao Qin played music with the piano, the fourth senior brother Liu Mingzhang and the seventh junior brother Cai Qinfeng are both introverted people, the latter grinds ink, and the former writes Spring Festival couplets with a pen, which is easy to use tomorrow morning.

Hu Xiancao, who was slightly drunk, was even more charming at the moment, hooking her eyes and looking at Su Wen, as if she could speak, but this nerd would only smirk innocently, and said something that all women in the world don't like to hear for a long time.

"Xiancao, it's a year older. ”

That beautiful face suddenly changed, and it was destined that tomorrow the school would be more swollen than someone like a pig's head.

In the meantime, Mo Xiuyuan came quietly, didn't enter the door, just glanced at it and left, Qicai asked in surprise: "Young master, why don't you go in." ”

"There are a lot of people. Mo Xiuyuan just spit out two words, but Qicai obviously saw that the other party's figure was a little unnatural, maybe no one would believe that Mo Xiuyuan, who was known as the son of the Heavenly Dao, would be afraid to interact with people, but in the past ten years, if anyone can get close to Mo Xiuyuan, except for Qicai, Su Wen is the only one.

Genius is destined to be lonely, just because there are very few people who are qualified to stand beside him, but this qualification is never what he says, just like Ling Tiangong should be admired, this is something that has been told since the birth of a child, don't ask, it's a fault to ask.

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On the first day of the new year, when all parts of the country are still immersed in the joy of home, the people of Kyoto will usher in a big event again, the annual school competition is always the highlight of the year, and this time it is more grand, because there are three runes given by Ling Tiangong, and Jing Chuan, who always occupies the name of the first disciple in previous years, will not participate in this competition, plus the reopening of the Hengyuan, it means that this competition is more intense.

The handicap of casinos in Kyoto has been opened as early as half a month ago, due to Jing Chuan's withdrawal, the first favorite fell to Chang Youfang and Mo Xiuyuan, although Mo Xiuyuan has a good reputation, but Chang Youfang is also famous at a young age, and he has entered the realm of Lichen early, and he has the twenty-fifth magic power on the Tao list, and he is even more optimistic than Mo Xiuyuan.

The major handicap is almost all the disciples of the Zongyuan, Mu Qingyi, Du Yichen and others are also listed, the only unique one is Su Wen, if it is not for the fact that too many unbelievable things have happened to him, it is not enough to see only the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, so that the odds of the handicap about Su Wen are terrifying, almost you take out fifty taels of silver to buy Su Wen to win the first place, if you win, it is enough to buy a house in the east of the city.

However, there are two casinos, all Su Wen's handicap ratio is almost reversed with other homes, once people thought that there was a problem with the owner's brain, but the handicap has been open to this day is still only increasing, only to know that the owner of the casino is Su Wen, it is clear that he wants to lose money and make money, so the gambler who endured half a month is full of tears of gratitude, eager to go bankrupt and pressure Su Wen to lose, so that when someone mentions Su Wen again, in addition to those feats that have been talked about in the past six months, anyone can not help but give a thumbs up and say sincerely.

Su asked, he was a great man. ”

"Shopkeeper, you will have a good reputation left for the past few days, and the first thing a baby in Kyoto will say in the future will be, Su asks you a bastard. Shen Bancheng snickered at the sum of money on the ledger, obviously this kind of means of making money by ruining his reputation, Su Wen would never be able to do it.

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"What! Su Wen asked in surprise.

Feng Xiu nodded, and said softly: "No one thought that the Hengyuan would be reopened, so the rules are all newly set by the mansion master, the literary and martial arts test, a group of three, and it must be the same courtyard." ”

"In the past, we didn't care about the big competition of the school, but we can also find three people in the literary test, but it seems that in addition to the junior brother, the senior brothers can't help it, or they will give up the martial arts test, and the senior brothers still have the confidence to compete for the top three in the literary test, although they can't get the rune of Ling Tiangong, but they also have the glory promulgated by the imperial court, and they can also get a good amount of money. Kong Cheng said with a smile, in fact, a few of them didn't care about the result of Dabi, they just accompanied the little junior brother to be lively.

"The lord of the mansion, his old man, is he sincerely playing tricks on me, is there a monk in the Hengyuan besides me?"

Feng Xiu looked at the brand-new big red door with a smile, and said disapprerovitically: "Who said that you are the only one, as a teacher in Hengyuan, it is really a bit overkill to teach you alone, rest assured, I just saw the Holy Maiden pulling the beard of the mansion master and scolding." ”

As he was talking, the red door was slowly pushed open, and I saw two disciples who were also dressed in the robes of the Hengyuan stepping in, one was Qian Sen, a martial idiot from the Zongyuan, and the other Su Wen also had the impression that when the school entered the examination, the only one who dared Mo Xiuyuan to compete for the position of Tianyuan was the young man of the military department - Liu Huayan.

"Very good, everyone is here, Kong Cheng, I don't care about the Wen Test, in a word, there are no people in the Hengyuan in the first three, I will throw all your tea sets into the lake." ”

Feng Xiu said loudly.

"Do your best. Although Kong Cheng is modest, but the fighting spirit written on his face, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, and the gossip that has been looked down on in Hengyuan over the years is almost all on a few of them, and they don't want to fight in the past, but since they listened to the metaphor of the little junior brother tea and teapot, they have a lot of thoughts, since they can't find anything wrong, then they have to give it a try.