On the afternoon of the fifth day of the lunar month, the dark horse was serious and dressed up and down. He first changed into the half-length silk shirt from the first day of the lunar month, looked down, and took it off.

The boss said that he would take Fat'er with him. He held Fat'er. Such a good silk shirt could not pass through three claws under Fat'er's claws.

The black horse took off half of the silk shirt, picked it up and picked it up, changed into a purple paste-colored muslin half-length shirt, picked up a lilac silk head, and turned around and looked at the bronze mirror as big as a palm for a long time, very satisfied.

Then I put on a big, balsamic sheepskin jacket that was the same as the boss, and took out the folding fan that I bought for twenty dollars that I had just arrived in Jianlecheng. I shook it open, shook it a few times, then put it away, and put it on my waist.

In recent years, he has obtained a lot of very good fans, but he always feels that this fan is the best.

The first one is that the calligraphy and paintings on this fan are truly famous masters, and the Seventh Master has praised them many times; the second one is that it costs twenty a lot of money, and it is the most expensive of all his fans.

The dark horse came out of the house. Dachang had already replaced the tea-drinking dog suit with broken silk, and the gold medal with a golden chain around his neck, which was very grand.

The dark horse reached out to take the fat man from Xiao Luzi's arms. Xiao Luzi hugged the fat man and twisted his body. While walking out, he said, "I'll hold him. Brother Chang said that when you get to know the literary skills, you will be crazy. I'm afraid that you won't care about the fat man when you get crazy, so I'll go too."

"What is Dachang talking about this! No matter what, I can't ignore Fat A. Okay, just hold it if you want to. Hold it tight. Fat A. Fat A., don't scare it." The dark horse had to carry his hands behind his back and followed Xiao Luzi in disappointment.

The three of them met Pan Dingbang at the gate of the Imperial College and went into the Imperial College together.

Huang Jijiu took a few steps to greet him, "The boss is here, and the bustling shines!"

"I dare not take it!" Li Sangrou hurriedly bowed back, "We brothers are all rough people and don't even know everything. This time we came here, we had a long experience. I don't have to pay attention to us. We brothers walked around and took a look."

"The boss is too polite. That's right, the boss and the two brothers are at will, and the seventh prince is at will." Huang Jijiu wanted to flatter him, but in terms of learning, the boss really has nothing to flatter him.

Li Sangrou and Huang Jijiu greeted Konger, and the fat man in Xiao Luzi's arms was shouting at the surroundings.

"Look, look! Fatty is scared, I'll say you can't do it, give it to me." The dark horse took a quick step, snatched Fatty from Lu Zi's arms, hugged him in his arms and patted him.

"Don't be afraid of fat guys, these are all our acquaintances. There are no outsiders, so don't be afraid. Don't bark all day long, it's so undecent."

The fat man was screaming even more fiercely in the arms of the dark horse.

"You are not big, why is it so fierce? How dare it bite?" Pan Dingbang looked at the gold medal in Jinyi, a beautiful fat man, stretching and shrinking his hands, but he wanted to touch him but didn't dare.

"Put it on the ground." Li Sangrou looked at Pang'er and ordered.

"It's very anxious, what should I do if I bite someone?" The dark horse looked at the Hanlin and the Supervisors who were watching the fat and lively.

"It's okay." Li Sangrou smiled.

The dark horse bent down and put the fat man down. He didn't dare to straighten his upper body. He opened his arms and was about to take it back when the fat man bit it out.

The fat man was slapped against the ground and stopped screaming immediately. He held his ears and looked at this side with his nervous body, and suddenly turned around and pounced on the black horse's feet, holding the black horse's legs and climbed up.

The dark horse stared at Fatty, unable to believe it.

Pan Dingbang also stared at him for a moment, laughing loudly.

There was laughter around.

The dark horse picked up Fat'er speechlessly and held it in his arms. Fat'er's aura immediately returned and screamed.

"Come on! Put it here and see if it dares to call here." A prison student took a piece of felt pad with rice paper and spread it on the table, signaling the dark horse.

The dark horse took a few steps and let go of the fat man.

The fat man retreated all the way, his butt tightly pressed against the dark horse's waist, and his whole body stared at him nervously.

"You are called a dog dependent on people's power, do you know?" Pan Dingbang was still a little scared and did not dare to reach out and stroked Fat'er's head with a folding fan.

Pan Dingbang stroked it, and Fat'er's small head leaned back, turned around and stood up, holding the dark horse's clothes tightly with his front paws.

Pan Dingbang was no longer afraid, so he stretched out his hand and stroked the fat man's back twice, "Look at your smooth skin and flesh. This brand is good, gold-plated? Red gold? Huh!"

I heard that it was red gold, Pan Dingbang hurriedly held it in his hand and weighed it carefully, "You guys are so generous, a dog chain, using red gold!

"There are also characters on this brand, this character is fat? Who wrote this character? It doesn't seem to be very good. It's not as good as my second sister-in-law. Why didn't you ask my second sister-in-law to write this character fat?"

Pan Dingbang held the red gold medal with heartache, curled his lips, and stroked the fat word on the sign with disgust.

"This word looks familiar." A prison student next to Pan Dingbang looked at the fat word carefully.

"If you don't look familiar with this word, then you're a fool? A three-year-old child can recognize it even if you look familiar with it!" Pan Dingbang's mouth pulled down into a horoscope, and he looked obliviously at the prison student with great disgust.

"You see, does this word look familiar?" The supervisor ignored Pan Dingbang and greeted the few next to him.

"Let me see." A young Hanlin stepped forward, reached out to hold up the dog sign, looked at the fat word, for a moment, his eyes widened, looked carefully, and shouted: "Wang Zhuangyuan, come and take a look. Let's take a look!"

The top scholar Wang Yuan, who was talking to Li Sangrou, apologized to Li Sangrou and walked over.

Li Sangrou turned around and followed Wang Yuan.

"Look at the word "fat", is it, that?" The young Hanlin, who called Wang Yuan, pressed his voice, looked shocked.

"It's true!" Wang Yuan glanced at him, blurted out in surprise, and asked at the dark horse, "This brand, this word, is this? Which company?"

"I don't know this, ask our boss." The dark horse had already picked up the fat man.

There were too many people around him, and the fat man was furious and pressed his head against the black horse's chest with all his might. He let a group of people touch me and look at it. He looked at its red gold medal and didn't dare to move.

"This?" Wang Yuan looked at Li Sangrou.

Li Sangrou smiled and nodded, "The clothes come out of the palace, so are they."

"Do you think this word is well written? I really think it's average!" Pan Dingbang squeezed forward and said, lit the red gold medal.

"This is the emperor's imperial pen!" Wang Yuanmeng glared at Pan Dingbang.

"How about Yubi... Yu... cough!" Pan Dingbang coughed wildly.

Li Sangrou and the dark horse, and Xiao Luzi stayed silently for a while, then walked out quietly.

Pan Dingbang hurriedly followed, and the four of them sneaked out one by one and left the Imperial College.

Wang Yuan kept quietly looking at Li Sangrou and others, watching them slip out quietly, pretending not to see them, glanced at them from time to time.

"It's really the emperor's imperial pen?" The young Hanlin just now came over, suppressed his voice, and went to Wang Yuandao.

"Yeah." Wang Yuan nodded with great certainty. "The boss said that it was from the palace, including clothes, and from the palace, think about it."

"This is the holy family of the great master!" The young Hanlin twitched.

"I heard Wu Xiang say once that the emperor treats the boss with the courtesy of a friend." Wang Yuan suppressed his voice.

"I have heard of this, and I have heard from the Minister of Literature." The young Hanlin said softly.

"Speaking of this, the Imperial College has such a big face." A Hanlin, who stood up next to him, replied: "The boss has never socialized. In recent years, I have never heard of any family she has been drinking New Year's wine. This is the first time she has come to the Imperial College, right?"

"This is a literary club, not a New Year's wine!" The young Hanlin corrected, "The boss likes to read literary clubs. In the past, when the boss was free, whenever there was a literary club, she would accompany the princess and the princess of Prince Rui's mansion to watch the fun at the literary club. I heard that she also looked at people."

"This is what I said, during the years when the boss was free, I often met bosses at literary conferences.

"By the way, the princess is really not picky?" Another Hanlin came over.

"Picking the prince-consort? You don't even know this?" Hanlin next to him patted the Hanlin who was asking questions with a strange look on his face. "Princess, the princess, has been chosen long ago. I just wait for the whole world to be unified and come back to be successful and famous, and I will get married."

"Ah? Success and fame are not the prince, the prince is..." Hanlin was shocked when he asked.

"What are you thinking about in your stomach!" Hanlin, who answered, slapped Hanlin who asked, "It's that Mr. Wen! You are really! Why are you like the Seventh Master!"

"My mouth!" Hanlin slapped himself in the mouth with a fierce slap.

"Hey! Have you sent me a visit to the boss this year?" a supervisor next to him asked.

"Of course I have to give it, can I not give it to you? Whether the boss returns the gift or not is the boss's business. If she doesn't reply, we must not give it to you. Besides, the boss only accepts prayer posts and has never replied, and no one has ever replied, even the prime minister."

"The boss is really, great freedom! I can't accept this post. I heard that the posts for New Year's wine are also piled up. But the boss has never been to any of them! Tsk! Great freedom!"

"That's not the ordinary person!"

A group of Hanlin and the supervisors talked about each other, and the further they got to go.

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The Wei family was the first to drink on the sixth day of the lunar month.

When Li Sangrou arrived at the Wei family, the guests were almost all here.

The eldest wife of the Wei family had a message from Li Sangrou, saying that it was today's New Year's wine. If she had time, she would definitely come here. But the eldest wife of the Wei family did not dare to take this message too seriously. After all, from the boss to Jianle City, the boss has never eaten New Year's wine in any family over the years.

Seeing that all the guests were here, there was no sign of the boss. Although the eldest wife of the Wei family did not dare to feel at ease, her deep shoulders still fell a lot.

The eldest wife of the Wei family sighed secretly, ordered a few people to watch it safely, and turned around and went in.

She had to go in and entertain guests quickly.

Just after walking a few steps, outside the door, the manager rushed in, "Big wife, big wife, boss! Here comes!" The woman's eyes shining.

"Is it really here?" The eldest wife of the Wei family shouted and turned around, and rushed out to greet her, while urgently explaining, "Hurry up, go and invite Grandma Jiu! Hurry!"

The manager agreed and rushed in.

In their mansion, grandma and the boss have the most friendship!

Li Sangrou looked hesitant. When she saw the big grandmother of the Wei family, she hurriedly took a few steps to meet her and bowed her hands.

"I'm late, please forgive me."

"Where can the boss come, and the brightness will shine! Besides, it's not too late. Look, I'm still entertaining guests in the second door!" The eldest wife of the Wei family smiled and her eyebrows were curved.

The boss came to their house to drink this New Year's wine. The boss was willing to give them this face to the Wei family. What a great thing, what a big face!

Don’t say that you’re here now, even if the table is about to end, passing by the door is great!
To be continued...