Suddenly, the atmosphere dropped sharply by twelve degrees. Sitting on the bamboo bed in single clothes, shaking and eating ice noodles, but there was a different scene.

At this moment, there were firecrackers in Luzhou City, and there were joys everywhere. People in the world always remembered the successful and famous people. As for those who failed the exam, no one cared about it. Some of them were packing up their parcels and going home, while others were getting drunk in the restaurant.

But no matter which one it is, the three words Song Beiyun resounded throughout the city overnight. Everyone was discussing what kind of person this guy was. In the past, he was not revealed, but now he was a Jie Yuan. After even understanding Yuan, he has never even revealed his face.

But there is no way. Song Beiyun is really too careless. Until now, some people who want to compare him have no idea.

Jie Yuan became the focus of the scholar's discussion, but he only heard of his name but did not see him. Instead, the young master of the governor's family scolded a few young scholars who didn't talk to him in a teahouse.

"Just as you wait, you deserve to talk about Jie Yuan's talent? It's a joke!"

Beipo pointed at someone's nose and scolded, "Don't say that he got the Jie Yuan, even the three Yuans are reasonable. On the other hand, you are a child who is waiting for Huangkou, and you are not clear about the right and wrong. The Master said that if you are kind-hearted and blame others, you will be distant from resentment. If you wait for this to become the master of that person, wouldn't it be a laughing? Go back and find the Lord to teach you what kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are you."

Although Beipo did not say a dirty word, it was even more uncomfortable than pointing at the nose and cursing. It was obvious that a scholar was rude and shameless. There was no more vicious way to curse people in the world. They were naturally dissatisfied, but they really couldn't say Beipo. After all, Beipo is still recognized as the number one talented man in Luzhou. He was a Jinshi in his teenage years. Although he was not an official, he participated in the revision of Luzhou aristocratic family and had a prominent family background. His father was the governor of Luzhou An, and his grandfather was even the prefect of Kaifeng when he was alive. After his death, he was posthumously sentenced to Feng Wenzheng.

This identity is definitely a good person. Even if he is a little bit narrow-minded, he has the ability to put it bluntly.

When he scolded the scholars, Song Beiyun just came up from downstairs and passed by the dirt-faced scholars. He looked at the scholars who were scolded and cried by the scholars passing by, and then slowly walked upstairs.

"Brother Beipo."

Song Beiyun bowed to the north slope: "When I was on the road, I heard you curse, why did you make you so angry?"

When Beipo saw him, his anger was not yet calmed down and he sat there and snorted: "These bastards are making a big fuss about it, saying that this is not justified and disagreeable, and there is a suspicion of fraud. Do you think you are angry? If they are allowed to spread like this, your reputation will be broken. Such a bad person's reputation is damn!"

Song Beiyun touched the back of his head and sneered, but did not refute. After all, he was just cheating, don't be suspicious, he was just cheating...

"Hey? Brother Beipo, your clothes are a bit interesting."

After sitting down, Song Beiyun realized that Beipo was wearing a Zhongshan suit today, with hair draped over his shoulders. At first glance, it looked quite a bit like a iron-blooded scholar in Hong Kong comics. Although it felt a bit incongruous, it was still quite pleasant after watching it for a long time.

"This is the clothes called Yusheng suit that His Royal Highness has recommended these days. Why can I not wear them if others don't wear them? Besides, this clothes are really good, and they are comfortable to put on and take off." Beipo said happily: "The princess said that if she bought a hundred sets at one time, she would give her an inscription inscribed by her own handwriting."

It's so miserable...

Song Beiyun felt sad. There were such infatuated people in the world. Let’s talk about this... Wait, he suddenly stood up and said: “One hundred sets?”

Beipo nodded and said, "I bought it."

"You...she..." Song Beiyun sighed: "What word did you mention?"

The north slope happily rolled up the sleeves and saw a line of poem written on the lining cloth on the left sleeve: Burn incense and climb the jade altar, and hold a simple gift to the golden palace. The bright moon shines on the secluded gap, and the breeze spreads its short collar.

"Yu Xuanji's poem." Beipo happily introduced: "Your Highness the Princess also said that this piece on me is a commemorative piece."

This is a cheating money... Song Beiyun was embarrassed to ask him how much he spent in total, but it should be no less than 300 guan. The average price of a set is only 100 guan, but if it is this commemorative money, it will be 30 guan.

This is definitely from a luxury brand. It is a bit miserable for ordinary people to buy such a set of clothes with a monthly salary, while the north slope is even worse. He bought a hundred sets, which is more than enough for the upper and lower generations to wear...

It's true love, no more running away.

"I'm sorry, Beipo." Song Beiyun silently said in his heart: "No intention to persecute."

"Okay, I won't mention this. Today, I learned that you were in high school, so I specially asked you to give me a brief explanation. In a few days, I will go to Jinling City to take office. You and my brother will probably have a short separation. Then I will see you in Jinling City." Beipo raised his wine glass: "I wish you a bright future."

"No, no, no, I should have said this to Brother Beipo." Song Beiyun also picked up the wine glass: "The future is bright."

Beipo seemed in a very good mood, and he laughed: "If you win another yuan in the spring exam, then you won three yuan in a row, you might not be far away. If you really have three yuan, you should ask me to have a few drinks for you."

"That's nature, that's nature."

While talking, the young master of the Jin family walked up at some point. He had lost a lot of weight these days, but his face was no longer as rich as before, but he looked a little more gloomy.

Seeing him coming up, Beipo snorted coldly: "This man looks annoying."

"Then I won't look at him."

Song Beiyun glanced at the young master of the Jin family. Seeing him like that, he probably knew that this person was about to end. These days, King Fu probably knew that he was leaving soon, so he was frantically recovering funds, commonly known as Kalei, so the Jin family naturally became the first batch of wine and vegetables.

The previous plan to convert shares of the entity has been completed, but the Jin family unknowingly shrank to one percent of the previous one in a few months. The Jin family was caught off guard by this wave of leeks, but now it is already in full swing.

However, it seems that King Fu said that he did not intend to dig the roots of the leek at once. After all, he would have to leave some political heritage for his successor, that is, governor An.

If nothing unexpected happens, Luzhou Prefecture will restore the third-rank prefecture in a few days. Judging from the political achievements of the governor An, he should not have unexpectedly become the third-rank governor.

The Jin family is the small treasury left for governor An. I think with the relationship between the Jin family and Beipo on weekdays, I am afraid they really looked down on governor An when they were in full swing. I think the Jin family will really be pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other in the future.

"By the way, brother. Do you have any free tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm afraid I'm doing nothing before the Spring Examination."

Beipo smiled and said, "That happens that the grandson of the Japanese Lord Wen will come to Luzhou Prefecture tomorrow. I will recommend you."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun was stunned: "Dong Wen? King?"

"Well, the prince of the Wang family. If I talk about it, I need to call him brother." Beipo explained with a smile: "Don't blame me for not introducing me to you before. At that time, you were not famous and afraid that I would be wronged. I have known about your temperament these days, and I have quite the charm of Li Taibai of the previous dynasty, but this is not the Tang Dynasty after all."

"Do you know." Song Beiyun nodded repeatedly and clasped his fists and said to Beipo: "Thank you, Brother Beipo, for your help."

"Your brothers, there is no need to be too polite." Beipo held his hand: "The young master of the Wang family is also a man of knowledge and is extremely smart. And he is a family of the sages of literature, so you should get closer."

"That's natural." Song Beiyun smiled: "What is this Wang family's son coming to Luzhou to do?"

Beipo looked around with a profound look on his face, leaned forward and whispered: "You have worked under His Royal Highness, have you ever seen a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country?"

"Oh... I have some impression, what?"

Hi, I don’t have a little impression of it. When the "beautiful" good brother forced him to take a bath because he was afraid of the dark, he thought that the scene would be like a needle.

"She is the wife of the Wang family's young master who has not passed through the family. The Wang family came to Luzhou City to find her. The two of them are about to get married after the New Year, and now they are looking for an opportunity to get close to each other."

Song Beiyun nodded repeatedly: "But a talented man is worthy of a beautiful woman."

Beipo said yes, but in the blink of an eye, he became sad. He shook his head gently and said, "I don't know when I will be called a talented man and beautiful woman with His Highness."

"There will be a time when the wind and waves are long, and the sails of clouds are spreading across the sea."

"Hahahahaha... I'll go find my brother and I'm going to see you tomorrow. You'll come out earlier. The young master of the Wang family seems to have a private banquet. Then I'll take you there."

"Do you want to prepare any gift?" Song Beiyun supported his head: "Or... take the Wang family's young master to the pleasure boat?"

"Oh... Yes, yes, yes, my brother is the guest of the courtesan's wonderful words. You don't know how many people in the world hold a grudge against you." Beipo nodded repeatedly: "If it is convenient tomorrow, after the meal, you and I will take this Wang family's prince to the pleasure boat to the fullest of the landlords."

"The courtesan is retired." Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "But I still recognize a few good girls."

When he spoke, he threw a look that a man knew about the North Slope. Beislope understood it and quietly gave Song Beiyun a thumbs up.

After the meal, Song Beiyun said goodbye to Beipo. He walked back with his hands behind his back, thinking that tomorrow would probably be the day to officially meet Zuo Rou's husband.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed out loud. Is this considered that he had no way to hell? If it goes well, Zuo Fang will not be able to use it.

However, some life accidents are also sad. The careful plan I made before was completely changed because of a meal. As expected, the so-called human calculation is not as good as God's calculation. Fortunately, at least now, God really loves me.
Chapter completed!