The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 97: Wish the wine to the east wind

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This trip was then led by Dong Xiude, and Fu Xiaoguan and Yan Xiwen walked side by side.

Fu Xiaoguan was talking to Yan Xiwen all the way. Yan Xiwen would occasionally reply with a few words. Fu Xiaoguan seemed to be very interested in talking. Then Yan Xiwen seemed to have loosened up a little, and would also take the initiative to chat with Fu Xiaoguan. What topic.

Fang Wenxing and others who were following behind finally realized that this Fu Xiaoguan was really powerful. In that short period of contact, he took the initiative and did not give Yan Xiwen a chance to organize a counterattack. The best thing is that step back, that step back, the sea and the sky are really brighter.

This man didn’t want to have a quarrel with Yan Xiwen. After all, the Yan family was so powerful that he could crush Linjiang, a big landowner, into ashes with just a little finger. That’s why he took that step back and gave Yan Xiwen the power. Xiwen steps, instead of choosing to force Yan Xiwen to lose face.

Then the man enthusiastically invited Yan Xiwen and them. This was to further reconcile the contradiction, and could even be understood as an attempt to cling to the Yan family.

But this man is indeed talented. The casual verse not only showed that his invitation meant that he had met a close friend, but also erased the tense hostility between them just now.

Yan Xiwen had to take the punches and kicks whether he wanted to or not.

This guy is very thoughtful and careful every step of the way. If you meet him in the future, it’s best not to provoke him.

Dong Xiude, who was walking in front, didn't think too much. He was just happy, very happy. This brother-in-law was so awesome. He took care of Yan Xiwen so well that Yan Xiwen didn't have any temper at all.

My sister is indeed very discerning!

The group went to the private room on the third floor of the Sifang Building and sat down separately. Chunxiu and Su Mo shook their heads slightly at Fu Xiaoguan, and they sat outside.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't force himself this time, not because of his identity, but because he was comfortable. In fact, he doesn't like eating with so many people, especially having to spend time eating is tiring.

The seat on Fu Xiaoguan's left is Yan Xiwen, and the seat on his right is Dong Xiude.

"Waiter, serve the wine!" Fu Xiaoguan shouted at the door.

"Come on!"

Fu Xiaoguan took a look, Xishan Tianchun!

Good guy, when did you sell all your wine to Beijing?

I haven’t paid attention to Yu Fuji for a long time. It seems that I can open a branch in Shangjing.

Fu Xiaoguan opened the bottle and filled it for everyone one by one. When he poured it into Yan Xiaolou, he hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Yan Xiaolou had no intention of refusing, he also filled it up for her.

"I made this wine!"

Everyone was stunned, and Yan Xiwen turned to look at Fu Xiaoguan. Xishan Tianchun and Xiangquan are now extremely popular in Shangjing, but they are not sold on the market. These wines all come from Linjiang but are in small quantities. Including Sifanglou, they also specially sent people to Linjiang to purchase them.

Yan Xiwen and Yan Xiaolou also knew that the wine from Xishan was purchased by imperial merchants, especially the Xishan wine, which was only available to the royal family.

This guy can also make wine?

"Don't you believe it? The eight words "Xishan Tianchun" on this bottle were inscribed by my brother Qin Bingzhong. He has been in Beijing for some time. If you meet him, you will know as soon as you ask."

All the students here know the name of Mr. Qin. Listening to what Fu Xiaoguan said, he added a brother after Mr. Qin, which has a different meaning. Mr. Qin has lived in Linjiang for a long time. Could it be that he and this boy And they formed a lifelong friendship?

It is possible to think about it. This boy is full of poems and books, and Mr. Qin is a great scholar in the dynasty. Both of them were in Linjiang before, so it is very possible.

Yan Xiaolou looked at Fu Xiaoguan again. She took off her face towel. Fu Xiaoguan just put down the wine bottle and looked up to see the elegant and ethereal face opposite.

I didn’t have much excitement in my heart, I was just amazed that there seemed to be so many beauties in this world.

With just one glance, Fu Xiaoguan looked away. Only then did Yan Xiwen ask, "I wonder why Brother Fu came to Beijing?"

Originally Fu Xiaoguan wanted to come and see Dong Shulan, but then he thought about it and decided not to provoke him at this time.

"I heard that His Majesty issued a court order in Lanting Pavilion, so I wanted to try it to see if I can catch His Majesty's attention."

Yan Xiwen was a little confused, "With Brother Fu's talent, why don't you take the imperial examination?"

Here it comes again! Dong Xiude cursed in his heart, why is Yan Xiwen so virtuous? It's boring to try to persuade anyone you catch!

"You all don't believe it. I didn't want to be an official before, so I am still a scholar. I am not eligible to participate in this Qiu Wei. Now I understand, but I still have to take the imperial examination, and finally I can take the imperial examination. , This is very troublesome, mainly because I am very pressed for time, so I was thinking about whether it would save some time if this strategy theory could catch His Majesty's eye."

This Fu Xiaoguan is actually a scholar!

The students were quite surprised, but no one doubted whether he could be admitted to the Juren Examination, even the Jinshi, or even the No. 1 Scholar.

Because Fu Xiaoguan is so famous, in the eyes of Fang Wenxing and others, if Fu Xiaoguan takes the exam, there will definitely be no problem.

Only Su Mo, who was sitting outside, had good hearing. Hearing what Fu Xiaoguan said, he felt that this guy was really good at bragging.

The waiter served the food, and Fu Xiaoguan raised his glass, "It is my pleasure, Fu Xiaoguan, to be able to meet all of you in Shangjing. This first drink, cheers to our meeting!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Fu Xiaoguan walked around again to serve everyone, and said: "Tomorrow is the autumn day. For this second cup, I congratulate everyone on the gold list. Brother Xiwen is already the number one scholar, and I wish the number one scholar to enter the court as an official as soon as possible!" ”

So, they drank a second cup together.

"Good things come in pairs. Let's have some food first. After a while, I will toast one by one and get to know everyone. Many friends have many paths. From now on, everyone in high school has become an important member of the party. Don't forget to show your support. Jiang’s Fu Xiaoguan”

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Yan Xiaolou covered his mouth and smiled. Fang Wenxing and others felt that Fu Xiaoguan was actually quite good. Even Yan Xiwen seemed to have forgotten about Dong Shulan and felt that this young man was trustworthy.

As a result, the atmosphere was warm and the atmosphere was lively. Fu Xiaoguan also got acquainted with Zhou Tianyou, Fang Wenxing, An Liuyue, Yan Xiaolou and others.

While the wine was still in full swing, Yan Xiaolou suddenly spoke.

Her voice was very soft, "We admire Brother Fu's talent very much. Taking this opportunity, can Brother Fu recite a poem to accompany the wine?"

It was quiet during the banquet. Everyone looked at Fu Xiaoguan, with Yan Xiaolou looking at him most intensely.

Fu Xiaoguan got up and walked towards the window. Outside was Weiyang Lake.

"In this case, I will show my shame."

Yan Xiaolou quickly went to the desk next to him, picked up his pen and listened quietly.

"Wandering on the sand, drinking wine to wish the east wind"

Fu Xiaoguan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Wish the wine to the east wind, and let's be calm together."

"Weeping Yang Purple Road Weiyangdong."

"We always join hands and travel around the world."

"Gathering and separation are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless."

"This year the flowers are in full bloom and last year was red."

"It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?"