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Text no. 237 There are thousands of volumes of poems and books, the paper falls like clouds of smoke, and the pen writes a thousand words.

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    As the days passed, the donations sent by Tianxian Palace to Longyou, Hedong, and Huainan started again. This time, the number of Taoist priests escorted increased from thirty to fifty. Li Shimin even sent fifty Zuoweiwei.  Make every effort to ensure that donations are not lost.  (Full text novels are updated the fastest)

    Huang Junming has been extremely irritated by the hand crossbow he made in recent days. No matter what he does, he cannot reach the standard Huang Junming wants.  Simply throw away the parts in your hands.  I changed into normal clothes and prepared to go down the mountain for a walk.

    At this time, it was past May in the Tang Dynasty. The farmers had already finished farming, but they were still weeding and fertilizing with their backs to the sky and the loess facing the loess.  What a busy scene.  Huang Junming was walking between the fields and ridges, feeling at ease.

    After walking for a long time, I feel a little sleepy.  Huang Junming wandered into Chang'an City looking around, found a restaurant and sat in.  No. 237 There are thousands of volumes of poems and books, the paper is like clouds of smoke, and the writing is like a thousand words.  I ordered a stack of side dishes and half a pot of wine, and calmly watched the people coming and going, and the horses flying in the dust.

    This wine shop is not big, but it is located on the side of the road, far from the city gate, and there are many guests.  After a while, this small wine shop was already full of people.  Huang Junming sat alone in the corner. It was a table for four people, but it was quite loose.  Not long after, another guest arrived.  Seeing that there were no empty seats in the wine shop, he turned around and wanted to leave.

    "Masters, please wait a moment, there will be a place in a moment." Seeing that the visitor was about to leave, the waiter from the wine shop quickly stepped forward and stopped the three of them.

    The three of them were obviously scholars, two of them were well-dressed, and the remaining one was wearing a moon-white long gown that had been washed through.  The weather in May is still a bit hot after all.  Huang Junming could clearly see the sweat on Na Shizi's forehead.  "Oh? Are there any guests who are almost finished eating?" One of the three people asked after the waiter's words.

    "This look at this late afternoon, everyone just came to drink some wine to relieve the sun." The waiter actually told the truth.  But he suddenly said to the three of them: "If you three can't wait, why don't you go and see which guest is allowed to set up a table?" Not every table in this small restaurant is full, so if you force yourself to go there, you can't wait.  Can string together no, 237 thousands of poems and books, the paper falls like clouds of smoke, and the pen writes a thousand words.  Come up with two or three seats.

    "Brother Liu, you are a guest from afar. Should we rest here or go to the West Market and the East Market to find another hotel?" The well-dressed scholar asked the slightly shabby scholar.  obviously.  These two well-dressed men came to greet the slightly shabby scholar surnamed Liu.

    The scholar surnamed Liu frowned and began to think secretly.  After a few breaths, he said: "If the waiter can find three seats, let's rest here." As he said this, he secretly pinched the middle of his clothes.  This action was seen by Huang Junming.  Obviously, the scholar surnamed Liu was a little short of money.  If you go to the East and West markets, you won't be able to get out without some money.  But Huang Junming also secretly found it funny. How could this common sense among Chinese people have the habit of letting guests from far away spend money?  It seems that the scholar surnamed Liu is also a "scene person".

    "Brother Liu, why don't we go to Dongshi?!" Another slightly younger scholar in Jinyi seemed to have not noticed the little movement of the scholar surnamed Liu, and said with his head raised.  After saying half a sentence, another scholar in brocade clothes pulled the skirt of his clothes, and he didn't say anything more.  It was obvious that this young scholar did not know enough about the skills of observing words and emotions.

    "Since Brother Liu is tired, let's take a rest here." The slightly more mature scholar smoothed things over for the scholar surnamed Liu.  Then he told the waiter: "Waiter, look where there is a seat for the three of us to sit down."

    "Okay. Please wait a moment. When I see you, you are the one who came out, so polite!" The waiter responded, turning around and glancing at every table in the restaurant.  Coincidentally, in this restaurant, all the available seats are for two or three people, and only the table where Huang Junming is sitting has three seats.  The waiter's eyes lit up when he looked at Huang Junming.  He walked to Huang Junming in a few steps and said to Huang Junming: "This man, I don't know"

    "We are sitting together, right?" Huang Junming stopped all the conversation between the three people. He naturally knew the purpose of the waiter's visit, so he interrupted the waiter and said, "Invite those three brothers to come over."

    When the waiter heard what Huang Junming said, he was happy. He originally thought he would say a few more words.  Only then could Huang Junming allow the three of them to sit down. I didn't expect Huang Junming to be so easy to talk to.  Then he said to Huang Junming, "Thank you, sir." After that, he turned around and called the three people to sit down at Huang Junming's seat.

    The three of them walked up to Huang Junming, bowed to Huang Junming, then sat down and said, "Thank you very much, brother."

    "It doesn't matter, we are all brothers in the world, and it is a fate that the three of us sit together with me." Huang Junming also made a scholarly salute and said to the three of them.

    "Four gentlemen, the shopkeeper asked me to bring you a pot of tea. It's free." The waiter came over with another pot of tea and quickly filled the cups in front of Huang Junming and the others.Went back.

    "Brother Liu, come here often for this tea." The older scholar in brocade clothes said to the scholar surnamed Liu.  "You can't taste this tea in Lingnan. Although it is worse than the tea at home, it is much better than the previous tea soup. You should have heard that there are immortals in the Tianxian Palace on Dongshan Mountain in Chang'an who think they have descended to earth.  It was he who invented this method of brewing tea. If the tea soup in the past could be used as a meal, now this tea is a truly pleasant thing. Come often! This brother invites you!" As expected, this person is a little more mature.  The taxi scholar had some understanding of human life and did not have the bad habit of having his nostrils turned upward like the wealthy people. He not only explained the origin of this tea to the foreign scholar surnamed Liu.  Also brought Huang Junming with him.  This avoids the awkward situation where the four of them are not familiar with each other.

    Huang Junming raised the cup gently, and then took a sip. The method of preparing this tea allowed Huang Junming to drink it alone, and now every Taoist priest in Tianxian Palace knows it. Tianxian Palace is a place where many people come and go.  The method of making tea was also passed on.  Some time ago, the Taoists from Tianxian Palace came down the mountain and spread the tea-making method.  It's just that now that we are in Datang, communication is inconvenient.  This is the only place where you can taste more authentic tea in Chang'an City.

    The scholar surnamed Liu slowly put down his teacup and breathed a sigh of relief.  "This tea tastes bitter when you enter it, but what comes immediately is the fragrance and sweetness, just like a person's life" Unexpectedly, the scholar surnamed Liu was still a sentimental person.  When Huang Junming came to the Tang Dynasty, it was the first time he saw a sentimental scholar. He couldn't help but become more and more curious. Once a scholar became sentimental, he would not be able to do well as an official.  Because sentimental people lack a certain degree of decisiveness.  But most sentimental people have great research on writing. In other words, sentimentality creates poets.  Li Bai is like this, Du Fu is like this, and Bai Juyi is like this.

    "Is this tea delicious?" The more mature scholar continued: "When we get home, Brother Wei will take you to try something better. Brother Liu, we are not outsiders, but Brother Wei wants to give you a few words.  Now." The more mature scholar suddenly changed the subject and said to the scholar surnamed Liu: "You said that our two families have a relationship that came out of the war in the Sui Dynasty. Shibo left early, although your family  Declined. But isn’t there still our Zhou family? I haven’t heard from you for so many years. I don’t know whether your life has been bitter or sweet. Do you know how many times my old man has missed you? He had to to come, eh.  , if my aunt had stayed in Chang'an with you, she might be enjoying the happiness of having children and grandchildren around her now."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Brother Zhou let's not talk about the previous things." After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup. Maybe he drank too much, choked a little, and coughed a few times.  Then he smiled apologetically at those present.  Silence aside.

    "Brother, why are you talking about Brother Liu's sadness again?" the younger scholar said.  Then he added: "Brother Liu is here by chance. His Majesty just ordered the abolition of redundant officials two days ago. According to my father's understanding, I am afraid that he will start to recruit scholars. With Brother Liu's talent and learning, this leader will definitely not be able to escape!"

    "Yes, according to my father's wishes, I'm afraid your Majesty wants to promote some civilian scholars this time. Although this scientific examination has been started since the Sui Dynasty, it is actually a place for children of aristocratic families to seek official positions. Your Majesty now wants to promote civilians.  Sir, that is our blessing."

    "Haha, I don't have the talent to take part in the imperial examination. Brother Xiao Zhou, please don't squander me. At most, I just need to read more books." The scholar surnamed Liu said modestly, but when he mentioned reading more books, he said  A bit arrogant.  Obviously the amount of knowledge is not low.

    "So, this brother can be said to be extremely talented and knowledgeable?" Huang Junming interjected casually.

    "No way, I still can't reach the height of that sage." The scholar surnamed Liu quickly responded, as if he was afraid that he would live up to this sentence.

    "I believe that even if my brother is not as good as eight dou by learning five chariots, he still has to be seven dou by learning four chariots." Huang Junming got some bad taste from somewhere and said to the scholar surnamed Liu.  teased.

    "You have a lot of knowledge and a lot of talent! Haha, that's a good thing to say. Brother Liu, you definitely deserve this!" The younger man seemed to be very happy. He didn't even hold the tea cup in his hand and almost almost  Dropped on the floor.

    "Ah! I" The scholar surnamed Liu was teased by Huang Junming and the young man in brocade clothes, and suddenly seemed a little at a loss.

    "Brother, Brother Liu has a bad reputation, so don't take advantage of Brother Liu to make fun of him." The older scholar said quickly.

    "I'm not looking for fun with this brother. They say that there are thousands of volumes of poems and books, the paper is like clouds of smoke, and the pen is like a thousand words. Since this brother has read a lot and has profound knowledge, he will definitely be able to pass the scientific examination in the future.  high school!"

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    Second update!  Damn it, it’s really depressing that I don’t have access to the Internet to code words. I won’t write anymore. I won’t use Quanqin this month!  That's it, go to bed!  Annoying.  !  !  !

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