Qi Guanshou lay on the table, closed his eyes, and ignored Mr. Linfang sitting opposite.

"What are you asking, Master?" Mr. Linfang flicked the peeled melon seeds onto Qi Guan's head, which was lying on the table.

Qi Guanshou: "......"

Qi Guanshou stood up straight and looked at Mr. Linfang sitting opposite him with a pair of light-colored eyes.

Mr. Linfang continued to crack melon seeds and apologized with a smile: "I didn't mean to do it just now. I wanted to play the ball on the table, but I didn't play it accurately. Hehe. I apologize to you as a teacher. Don't be angry, Chulan."

Qi Guanshou raised his hand to remove the melon seed peel that fell between his bun, and continued to look at Mr. Linfang sitting opposite without saying a word.

Mr. Linfang knew that Qi Guanshou was really angry, so he immediately straightened his posture and put down the melon seeds he was cracking.

The melon seeds fell back into the small porcelain plate and made a tinkling sound. Mr. Linfang muttered: "You haven't been back for a month. You don't know about many major events that have happened in the city. I don't want you to know these as soon as possible."

Well..."

"I don't want to know."

"Why don't you want to know?" Mr. Linfang blinked.

Qi Guanshou replied in a low voice: "I just don't want to know, this is not my permanent place, so why do I know so much?"

"Why isn't it a place of permanent residence?" Mr. Linfang puffed up his cheeks and glared at Qi Guanshou, who was sitting across from him with a pale expression.

"King Quan seems to be attacking Cangzhou." Qi Guanshou suddenly changed the topic.

Mr. Linfang glanced at Qi Guanshou unexpectedly, and asked curiously: "Aren't you working in the countryside this month to open up wasteland? Where did you get the information and infer this?"

"What do you think?"

Mr. Linfang frowned.

Qi Guanshou sat across from him, letting Mr. Linfang look him up and down suspiciously.

"Chulan, don't seek death." Mr. Linfang became serious.

"Then master gives the apprentice the antidote of Ruan Si Rao."

"Don't even think about it!" Mr. Linfang puffed up his face.

"Then don't worry about whether Guan Shou is seeking death."

Mr. Linfang was immediately so angry that Qi Guanshou was so angry that he could only breathe heavily. Seeing that his beloved disciple sitting opposite him had returned to his usual elegant expression, he suddenly grabbed the melon seed shell he had just eaten on the table and raised his hand to Qi Guanshou.

The head and face position of the crown is spread away.

If it had been in the past, even though Qi Guanshou was poisoned by the soft silk skin, he would have been able to avoid Mr. Linfang's sudden melon seed shell attack. However, today happened to be the day Qi Guanshou returned from opening up wasteland. When his whole body was tired and sore, his body's reaction would inevitably be sluggish.

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Just like that, the sluggish Qi Guanshou was attacked on the head and face by a large number of melon seed shells.

Qi Guanshou: "......"

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Linfang, the culprit, pointed at Qi Guanshou, whose head and face were stained with melon seed shells, and burst into laughter.

Yang Xitong and Liu Hen finished their official duties at this time, and at the invitation of Mr. Linfang, they entered the private room of the teahouse together. They happened to see Qi Guanshou, who had a head full of melon seed shells and a miserable look.

Yang Xitong was very embarrassed and laughed at Qi Guanshou with Mr. Linfang. Liu Hen was the most conscientious and "forgot" to close the box door and walked straight over to care about Qi Guanshou.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Liu Hen asked Qi Guanshou, and casually helped him pat off the melon seed shells remaining on his broad shoulders.

"Jianhou, why don't you close the door?" Qi Guanshou raised his eyes and looked at Liu Hen and asked softly.

Liu Hen looked back at the door and said purely, "Oh? I forgot to close the door and didn't notice it."

Yang Xitong stood at the door and laughed without scruple, which immediately attracted many people from other boxes to open the door to check the situation.

Qingfeng Teahouse is the teahouse with the most elegant environment in Kuzhou City, so many literati and poets would come here to drink tea and gather together in their spare time.

The inner corridor of the private rooms on the second floor of Qingfeng Teahouse is square and circular, with a wide view. From the corridor, you can see not only the lobby on the first floor, but also two people on the same floor looking across from each other.

As long as the door of one wing on the second floor is open, the scene in the other wing can be seen clearly as long as the door of the other three corridors is opened.

Jiang Fuhai, Huai Qizhao, Huai Qiming, Guan Qinghuai, Fang Yapu, Mu Chunci, Zhu Ting and other subjects happened to come to the tea house to meet each other. The box where they gathered happened to be opposite Mr. Linfang's box.

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Huai Qizhao, Fang Yapu and others heard the noise, opened the door and looked over to see what was going on. Then they saw Yang Shizhong laughing non-stop, and then they also saw Mr. Linfang who was also laughing non-stop.

Mr. Linfang was the examiner of Huai Qizhao, Fang Yapu and others in the official examination. When these newly promoted officials saw Mr. Linfang, how could they turn a blind eye to him, so they all got up and came to pay tribute to Mr. Linfang.

When Mr. Linfang saw Fang Yapu, Mu Chunci and other disciples coming over, he immediately put away his naughty behavior and turned into a refined and kind gentleman. He smiled and chatted with the disciples who came to greet him.

Just like that, Qi Guanshou, who was dressed in melon seed shells and sat opposite Mr. Linfang, was watched by a group of newly promoted officials under King Quan.

After Jiang Fuhai, Huai Qizhao, Huai Qiming, Guan Qinghuai, Fang Yapu, Mu Chunci, Zhu Ting and others met with Mr. Linfang, they didn't want to disturb them any more, so they retreated and returned to them.

The original box.

"Who was the gentleman who was sitting opposite Mr. Linfang just now, who looked like an immortal and was in a state of embarrassment?"

After all the new officials returned to their private rooms, as soon as the door was closed, the lively Huai Qiming asked all the colleagues curiously.

Fang Yapu said thoughtfully: "I heard that Mr. Linfang has four direct disciples. Yang Shizhong and Liu Yushi are both his direct disciples. The other one must also be one of his direct disciples."

"Although his head and face are covered with melon seed shells, judging from his clothes, body shape and temperament, he must be a man from a wealthy family."

"Wow, he really looks... tsk tsk..." A new official from a commoner background said.

"Hey, we are all men. It is not the way of a gentleman to bemoan a man's appearance like this." Immediately, a new official from an aristocratic family spoke up to remind his colleagues.

"I'm sorry, I'm rude. I just sighed out of emotion. I didn't expect this much." The new official, who was born as a commoner, solemnly apologized to the people around him.

Seeing that the atmosphere around him was a little stiff, Zhu Ting said with a smile: "Pfft, why do you only pay attention to that person's appearance and identity? Aren't you curious why that brother looked like that at that time?"

"Shizhong Yang was standing at the door laughing like that. He seemed to be taking pleasure in that brother's embarrassment."

"Are the senior brothers joking around?" The atmosphere in the wing became lively again.

Mu Chunci thought about Qi Guanshou's expression at that time, and answered his friend's words: "Perhaps...that gentleman was taught a lesson by his master?"

"Use melon seed shells?" Jiang Fuhai couldn't help laughing.

Huai Qiming laughed loudly: "Mr. Linfang is a great scholar in this world, how can he train his disciples in this way?"

Mu Chunci thought about Mr. Linfang's laughter before seeing them, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Who knows, people are close and distant, we can't see them."

Guan Qinghuai smiled and filled another cup of tea for Mu Chunci: "Brother Mu, what you said makes sense."

Although the new officials in the wing all gathered together and chatted happily, they were obviously divided into two groups. Those who came from aristocratic families obviously preferred to talk to people of the same family background, while those who came from poor families also preferred to talk to people of the same family background.

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