Great Yinxian Dynasty

　　 Looking at the back of Yi Xiaoxiao away, he sneered at Xiao Yu: "You can make this guy angry."

　　 "Is it funny?" Chen Jiubai gave Xiao Yu a glance.

　　 "It's funny, it feels like a child is fighting," answered Xiao Yu truthfully.

　　 "At that time, when this guy cut his robes with me, I was going to die, but the attitude of this guy to confess his guilt was too low. How could he admit his mistakes like this" Chen Jiu complained.

　　 "Are you going to forgive him?".

　　 "It's just a friend of wine and meat, one more is not much, one less is a lot, although it is a friend of wine and meat, but there may be some useful time in the future."

　　 "Do you really think so?".

　　 "Do you think I am lying like this?".

　　 "Your idea is too extreme, it is not good".

Chen Jiu got up, picked up the futon, walked in front of Chao Xiaoyu, and looked down at her: "People can't always be perfect. There are also shortcomings in this world. I am a human being. I made a little mistake. I had a shorter personality. What a big deal".

After 　　 finished speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yu's answer, he turned and left.

　　 shook his head towards Xiao Yu behind and sighed slightly: "This guy, the dead duck has a hard mouth."

　　 Shang Yuan Ye, Chen Jiu was dressed in a purple robe and flat boots. He used a hairpin to simply put his hair up, and the carriage outside the door was ready.

　　 The carriage is rolling, the street is brightly lit, countless lanterns are circulating, flower tricks, food sellers, and there is no way to see that it is night.

　　 "My son, Qu Jiangchi is here".

　　 Chen Jiu opened the carriage and left on his own. The money for the carriage was naturally arranged by the old shopkeeper.

　　 It's not too early or too late for Chen Jiu to arrive. There is already a crowd of people here, so it's not an exaggeration to rub shoulders.

　　 Looking at the lantern in the distance, Chen Jiu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. As a future person, Chen Jiu is still willing to experience the ancient atmosphere.

　　 "Boss, how much is this Qingluan lantern?".

The boss is a lean man. Seeing Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he exaggerated and said, "My son, the other lanterns are not expensive, but the lantern you are looking for is definitely the top lantern. It was made by a well-known craftsman in Qingzhou, at least one or two silver."

　　 "Okay, one or two is one or two." Chen Jiu was too lazy to bargain, so he made a lot of money every day, not bad for this little money.

　　 The trader's eyes widened when he heard the words, and his expression of regret was true. It turned out that there was a super fat sheep in front of him, and he slaughtered it lightly.

　　 Holding the lantern, I found a place with fewer people, and found a place where I didn't sell pen and ink for a long time. I was really depressed.

　　 Looking at another scholar who wrote a poem on a lantern not far away, Chen Jiu had to go up and interrupt the scholar's brewing: "This brother, can you borrow pen and ink for a use?"

The scholar had shabby clothes and was interrupted in his thoughts. He was about to blame, but when he saw Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he knew that the person in front of him must be rich or expensive. He didn't dare to get angry, he just wrote and wrote. Fang is in place.

　　 Chen Jiu showed a slight smile: "Xiongtai is studying in that college?".

　　 The scholar looked at Chen Jiu's lantern, and then said: "It's just a private school, I can't go to the college."

　　 Chen Jiu picked up the brush and said to the scholar: "I have a poetry meeting at Qingyang Academy tonight. I wonder if Xiongtai is interested in a party?".

　　 "The poetry society of Qingyang Academy, is Xiongtai a scholar of Qingyang Academy?" the scholar said excitedly.

　　 "Exactly" Chen Jiu nodded, not enough to see that the ink was rubbed too coarsely, so he had to put down the brush and rub the ink himself.

　　 "In that case, the little brother thanked Xiongtai." This scholar has eyesight. Looking at Chen Jiu's luxurious clothes, he knows that what the person is saying is true, otherwise, who wants to play him this poor boy for no reason.

　　 After polishing the ink, Chen Jiu gently lifted his pen: "Last year's Yuan night, the flower market was like daylight."

　　 "The moon reaches the willow head, and people meet after dusk."

　　 "At Yuan Ye this year, the moon and the light are still the same."

　　 "No one from last year, tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt".

　　 "Yuan Ye", Chen Jiuzuo of Qingyang Academy.

After reading it twice, the scholar on one side could not help but exclaimed: "Good poems, good poems. It turns out that Xiongtai is the first new student in Qingyang Academy. Chen Jiu, who is known as the future saint, is in front of the saint. The younger brother has no eyes. The saint condemned".

　　 Chen Jiu shook his head: "What mess, I can't afford the title of saint, Xiongtai don't want to call it that way, I'm ashamed of Chen Jiu, and I won't have the face to see people when it is spread out."

　　 "Chen,,, brother, it is said that you are the reincarnation of a saint, and you will definitely become a Confucian saint in the future. This is not what the younger brother said."

　　 Chen Jiu smiled, took out a fire folder, lightly lit the lantern, and watched the lantern gradually fly up. Chen Jiu's mouth showed a smile: "Happy Chinese New Year."

　　 "Let's go, let's go to the poetry meeting" After saying that, he ignored the somewhat silly scholar and walked forward on his own.

　　 I really see many acquaintances here, they are all freshmen, and there are no senior students.

　　 "Chen Jiu is here, Chen Jiu is here".

　　A student exclaimed with sharp eyes.

　　As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in a panic, and one by one looked up Chen Jiu.

"where?".

　　 "If we can gather with the saints of the future today, maybe we will be named in history in the future."

　　 "It's very, very good, it's okay to get a little bit of culture".

　　 Looking at the enthusiastic people, Chen Jiu had to stand up: "Brothers, let's get together today, don't say anything about saints, or I won't have the face to stay here, brother."

　　 "Brother Chen, why are you here?" Chen Yi, as a boy, would naturally not miss the opportunity to show his face.

　　 "Okay, it would be nice if I could come." Chen Jiu walked to a secluded corner and said to the scholar: "You can just walk around, this is the gathering place of Qingyang Academy."

　　 "Thank you Brother Chen" After the scholar bowed a salute, he knew that Chen Jiu had given the order to evict his guests, not to wander around Chen Jiu, but to go to other places to join in the fun.

　　 Chen Yi came over with a glass of wine: "I didn't expect you to come today. Many people in the study today guessed that you are not coming. After all, Yi Xiaoxiao's expression after returning from you yesterday is really not good."

Speaking of this, Chen Yi said gossiping: "What's the matter with you and Yi Xiaoxiao? I felt something was wrong when you were changing seats with me a few days ago. Yesterday I felt your unfriendly meeting. It seems you There must be something in between".

　　 Chen Jiu shook his head: "There are things, don't think about it."

　　 Chen Yi walked around Chen Jiu: "Could it be that you both fell in love with the little fisherman at the same time, and then turned your heads into enemies".

　　 "Puff" Chen Jiu spit out the wine in his mouth and looked at Chen Yi dumbfounded.

　　 "Why, I guessed it right, no, it's so bloody" Chen Yi looked at Chen Jiu's expression and exclaimed.

　　 "Ahem, Brother Chen, you think too much, it's just a nonsense thing" Chen Jiu smiled bitterly, this guy's imagination is too rich.

Chen Yi made an expression that all men understand: "Don’t worry~www.wuxiahere.com~ I won’t say go. Besides, it’s not a big deal for women to turn their heads against each other. It’s still a good story. Now that you are so close to the Master, even the "cheap" has been taken up by you. The Master must have chosen you. It is also a good thing for you to spread this matter out."

　　 Chen Jiu quickly covered Chen Yi's mouth: "Don't think about it, you kid, things are really not like that."

　　 After speaking, Chen Jiu changed the subject: "There are so many people here, why hasn't the poem society started yet".

　　 "Hey, patronizing and talking to you, I forgot about the poem meeting, now I will host."

After speaking, Chen Yi got up and walked out, standing on the high rocks: "Brothers, now everyone is here, so let’s start our poem meeting. Let’s make a poem with the topic of this Shangyuan Festival. How about poetry?".

　　 "Good, good, good".

　　 "Follow the old rules".

　　 "······".

　　 "Everyone, since Chen Jiuxiongtai is again, then the opening poem of this first poem is doing my part, right?"

"Correct".

　　 "This is the reason."

　　 Chen Jiu saw this, got up, glared at Chen Yi, and walked to the riverside and said, "Since the brothers intend to do this, Chen Jiu will not shirk."

"The wind is slow and the moon is full at night, and the firecrackers stay overnight. Not for the deceased, but only for the beautiful woman. As the years go by, how can I send the willow shoots. The years go by, but the evening is early. Dong Lang still Sometimes, white birds build magpie bridges. Sigh Du Yuxin, Lingfeng knows herself."