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Chapter 22 Not My Kind

"Why did it take so long?"

Finally someone can't wait.

A small flower hall with black tiles and white walls hidden in a typical Su-style garden. Through the carefully carved lattice, you can see a circle of chairs placed inside. There is a wooden carved tea table with chicken wings between the two chairs, and a plate of refreshments on the tea table. The five guests and guests sat in a circle, which was obviously not an elegant gathering between friends.

The flower hall was originally silent, and everyone was staring at the tea set at their hands, looking at the rising water vapor, it seemed like they were drinking the fragrance of tea. This slightly angry sentence finally broke the surface peace and seduced everyone's impatience.

"Zhang Sheng, don't dry, don't dry." The person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar with three zithers and long beards, wearing a tall square flat scarf on his head, as if he was holding a bookcase. He saw him tilting a white paper fan with a confident look on his chest, and said, "Even if Qian Yiqun doesn't come, his father will always come. If you can't wait for them now, you must have delayed your trip."

"Mr. Li said, we are not in a hurry." A young man next to the scholar of the bookcase above his head was wearing a black round-necked shirt, wide-sleeved soap edge, and soft scarf hanging belt. Although he was just a response, he couldn't look down on Zhang Sheng very much.

Zhang Sheng seemed to be about to have an attack, and his eyes swept across another young man. Seeing that his face was as deep as water, he suddenly became quiet.

Although the five of them sat together, they could still separate the main seats. The young man sat opposite the door of the flower hall, wearing a Yanju costume and a net scarf. There was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows. As soon as he opened his mouth, the Guangdong accent in the Mandarin suddenly flowed all over the floor.

"If Zhang Sheng has something to do, he can go back first." County Magistrate Chen said without expression.

Zhang Sheng was speechless, but he didn't expect to receive the order to expel guests here. However, the natural gap between officials and the people made him stand up and bow and say goodbye.

Naturally, a servant came forward to lead Zhang Sheng to walk outside the garden.

Before Zhang Sheng's figure completely faded out of everyone's sight, County Magistrate Chen spoke again: "I wasted my Lu'an good tea."

"Hahaha, I just said, Chen Jinshi had changed his temperament. He sat for a while but his teeth were no longer sharp and his tongue was not good. It turned out that he was just holding it in his heart." The scholar who had not spoken laughed loudly, and the air in the flower hall suddenly became alive like a flowing water.

Magistrate Chen twitched his lips, and he couldn't laugh, and said, "Zhou Wudecai is really unwilling to forgive others. Brother Wen, don't you say anything fair?"

The three young people were obviously reunited by old friends, and Mr. Li just looked at them with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still like this." Mr. Wen smiled and said, "You are the Jinshi Gong on both sides. Do you think you have lost your identity when you joke with me?"

The cold air on the face of Chen County Magistrate still seemed to be true or false, "What are the two Jinshis? I haven't been to Wu County for so many days, and I have not had ten or eight posts handed over to Mr. Zhou's mansion, so I never got to see you. Today I actually brought a stinky market tyrant to me, so I'm so gentle!"

Mr. Zhou touched his nose a little embarrassedly and smiled, "It's no wonder that I am. Although Zhang Sheng is vulgar, he is close to the Dai family in Cangzhou. I am also entrusted by someone..."

"If it were not for the entrusted by the nobles, you would not be willing to come here." County Magistrate Chen replied.

"You are a parent in a county, who can't easily disturb you?" Mr. Wen smiled and smoothed out the situation. "When talking about the incident last night, Teacher Dai was also in the hands of Qian Yiqun. How is your county master doing a good job?"

County Magistrate Chen said without a look of expression: "The world only says Dai Shiming was defeated by Qian Yiqun."

The two looked at each other, and Mr. Zhou said, "I went to Mudu overnight last night and met Teacher Dai. He said that Qian Yiqun originally had a knife and temporarily snatched his spiritual sword. The spiritual aggregate is so profound that it is very comparable to people. I think Qian Yiqun is extremely talented and has masters to train, and the day it soars to the sky is only around."

"Hehe." The magistrate of Chen said a word and refused to comment.

Mr. Wen looked at his old friend, then looked at Mr. Li, and sang a flower-like tune with a smile, saying, "I would like to ask the Jinshi to teach us the despicable men in the countryside. Please, please chat!"

"Dai Shiming was indeed defeated," County Magistrate Chen suddenly had a big turn and said, "But he was not defeated by Qian Yiqun and his master, but by the power."

"State?" Even Mr. Li couldn't help but listen seriously.

"The strong dragon does not even defeat the local snake, not to mention that Dai Shiming is not as strong dragon, but the Qian family is a real local snake." County Magistrate Chen opened the talk, "A foreigner who had just come to Wu and couldn't even understand Wu Yu, wanted to take away the treasures he had won't know about Wu Feng?"

Wen, Zhou Er is from Wu, and he laughed loudly when he heard this, and he didn't care.

"I want to ask Brother Zhou. Where did the Dai family send Dai Shiming this time?" County Magistrate Chen turned to Master Zhou.

"Maybe let you know," Mr. Zhou was quite proud. "Mi Fu was in the hands of the Zhang family. This time he wanted to transfer the Dai family to the birthday gift for Mr. Kaiyang."

A chill air couldn't help but scatter in the flower hall.

Zhou and Wen were not afraid of Chen County Zun, but Mr. Li, who was sitting by the side, was restless. He knew that the owner's temper was no more wider than the needle tip. Mi Fu Yanshan's level was in the hands of a wealthy family in Wuxian, and he, the county Zun, had never heard of any news. It was really like being slapped in the face in public.

Master Li saw that the atmosphere in the flower hall was frozen for a moment, and couldn't help but look around. Suddenly, he saw someone peeking inside outside, and he happened to find an excuse to leave the seat. He knew that the young proprietor had many secrets, and those secrets even exceeded the gap between Juren and Jinshi, but he wisely kept the distance.

Now, too...

Mi Fu Yanshan was originally a Lingbi stone. It is said to be an old object of Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it was passed down to Mi Fu. After Mi Fu got this stone, he was extremely ecstatic and slept in his sleep for three days. He wrote the "Yanshan Inscription" that had been passed down for thousands of years, making it a masterpiece in the history of calligraphy.

Not to mention the moment, even Song Huizong wanted to find this Lingbi stone as the Supreme Nine Five, but he failed to do so. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Zhang, Mudu. This Zhang family was just a local rich and rich gentry, and donated a student from the Imperial College in Nanjing. It was truly a perfect treasure for every man.

"Do you all think I am the kind of broken-out official?" County Magistrate Chen's face became even colder.

"It makes sense for others not to reveal news." Mr. Wen explained, "I have just taken office, but who knows that you are a member of Zuihua'an? This treasure fell into the hands of ordinary people, just a strange stone that can be played with. It is extremely precious to me and other defenders. It is also the meaning of the topic if they don't reveal news."

"This is also yourself. If you often get closer to fellow people, why are you so obstructed by your ears and eyes?" Mr. Zhou did not take Chenxian Zun's color change to heart. "If the demons of the Demon Sect come to the noble realm, you are afraid that you will not know."

County Magistrate Chen bounced slightly between his fingers and kept silent.

Master Li has been paying attention to his boss's words and deeds. Seeing this, he knew that the boss was anxious and did not speak for himself. He was thinking about how to solve it, but he happened to see the servant looking outside the flower hall, so he got up and went out to take a look.

It turned out that the door was too late to wait for a long time and asked someone to come in to see if the master had finished meeting the guests.

"The servant reported that the Qian family's father and son had arrived a long time ago, but they didn't dare to disturb the distinguished guests." When Master Li came back, the flower hall was already in a mess, and he just happened to repay the owner.

County Magistrate Chen nodded and said, "Come in."

"Let's go," Mr. Wen stopped Master Li, "I'll ask more first, are the Qian family and Wujin Qian family in Wuxian?"

"It's really troublesome. People are outside. Just ask yourself if you want to?" Mr. Zhou smiled, "I'll go to the door to welcome him."

County Magistrate Chen wanted to trick him, but he thought about it but gave up.

Qian Yiqun sat in the ear room in the hall for a long time and slowly exhaled it. He was refreshed and had a clear ear and eyes. Then he realized that the door was standing beside him, looking like he was scratching his head.

"Brother Qian, you are here to invite me." When the door saw Qian Yiqun wake up, he was finally relieved.

"Well, I'll go now." Qian Yiqun quickly got up, and his feet stopped. "I'll go and inform my father first."

"Brother Qian dares not delay, so he will go to see the master. I will just ask someone to go there for a trip to Dianshi." The doorman knew that a distinguished guest was waiting for Xiaoqian and did not dare to wait for a long time.

Now another servant came forward to take Qian Yiqun to the backyard and traveled through the Jiangnan garden. After Qian Yiqun washed his muscles and marrow, he was flexible and walked in the forest like an antler deer, agile Jetta, and elegant.

For a moment, Qian Yiqun's eyes flashed, and the flower hall with black tiles and white walls suddenly jumped into his eyes. He didn't have time to praise the beautiful bones of the flower hall. He saw a young scholar wearing royal blue straight hair standing on the side of the stone path, enjoying the buds of the flower.

The scholar was slender and elegant. He heard the footsteps and turned to Qian Yiqun and bowed and sang: "Wujiang Zhou Zhengqing, the word "cao" is Wude, and he has met a kind brother."

Qian Yiqun was a little confused. Zhou Zhengqing looked like a rich young man. He was wearing a silk robe and probably could match his family's daily meals. Such a person had absolutely no intersection with him, so how could he wait for him here?

"I've met Brother Zhou in Xiawu County." Qian Yiqun quickly replied. Although he didn't know this noble son, it did not prevent him from being a brother. Anyway, he was not the one who suffered a loss.

Zhou Zhengqing made a gesture of asking you to move and led Qian Yiqun into the flower hall. This really scared the young little money servant.

Even the Jinshi Gong, who was born in the two lists, and the county's parents, Chen, stood in the flower hall, holding each other gently, as if we were welcoming him.

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