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Volume 1 Young, frivolous, and more swordsman Chapter 74

As soon as Zhu Youjian complained, someone patted him from behind. Zhu Youjian turned around, Luo Yangxing stepped forward and hugged Zhu Youjian's shoulder and said, "I always thought that the fifth brother is the best among our Fengyue people, but this scene tonight, I didn't expect that you Fengyue was not as clear as me."

Zhu Youjian looked at Luo Yangxing who suddenly appeared and said, "Where did you come out? I only knew that you like to peep, but when did you develop the habit of eavesdropping? Have you never heard of not being polite, and not being polite?"

Luo Yangxing let go of Zhu Youjian's shoulders and curled his lips, "If I hadn't been able to bear it anymore, who would have been flirting here? I'm here to give you a guide to the lost lamb."

"Oh? I hope to hear the truth." Zhu Youjian pretended to behave and bowed.

"I'm talking about a woman's heart needle, but you just don't understand it. The cause of this matter is clearly because her daughter is jealous and didn't see Miss Jinxiu hesitate with the post of Miss Xu'er? That's hesitating, thinking about whether to give it to you. I'm afraid that something will happen to you and Miss Xu. If you don't give it to me, I'll lose my courtesy if you don't give it to me. If you don't give it to me, would you give it to me or not?" Luo Yangxing looked at Zhu Youjian and asked.

Zhu Youjian thought for a long time before saying, "Why? If it were me, it would have made me feel embarrassed. But isn't it normal for us men from Ming Dynasty to have three wives and four concubines? Besides, I am a handsome, elegant, handsome, young and promising young man? If I were to have monogamous, I would not know how many women would be heartbroken."

Seeing that Zhu Youjian praised him for being unfair, Luo Yangxing couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "Fifth Brother, you are not only a high-minded person, but also a thick-skinned person. No wonder you are so popular with the little girl."

Zhu Youjian said disdainfully, "Young Master's popularity has nothing to do with the reasons you mentioned. It all depends on your outstanding appearance and talent. If you have any other insights, you don't need to elaborate on these obvious advantages."

Luo Yangxing walked back and forth in front of Zhu Youjian with his hands behind his back like a teacher, saying, "This woman likes some forms. If you put aside all those push and pull tests, pick a few pieces of rouge and water powder in the Yunifang, and then quietly appear in front of her. When she looked back at you, she took the rouge and water powder in front of her from behind, and said a few more love words. Cough cough, of course, it would be better to be able to recite poems and essays, but I don't have the ability, so those women will follow you in a delicate manner."

Zhu Youjian smiled and said, "Who taught you to use these to deceive the sisters in the kiln? Who would take your rouge and water powder from serious girls? Well, but there is one thing you are right. This is a bit of ritual for love." Zhu Youjian listened to Luo Yangxing's words and reminded him of the various fancy proposals in later generations. Isn't girls like romance and ritual?

When he heard that Zhu Youjian was dissatisfied, Luo Yangxing suddenly became anxious. He finally had the opportunity to preach in front of him, so he could not show off his good luck. So he said, "A serious woman doesn't like clichés such as rouge and water powder. If you change it to some flowers and plants, wouldn't it be better to have a collection of poems?"

Zhu Youjian thought for a while and shook his head and said, "Although you said something, I still can't use it. With my strength, all girls are going to pay back. Where will a woman need me to pursue it on my own initiative?"

Soon, the door of Fang Mansion opened again, and the doorman said to the outside, "Come in, my young master is invited."

The young Confucian scholar looked happy, and put a flower on his folding fan on his hands, then walked inside with his hands held his head and chest raised.

This Confucian scholar is nothing else, but Hu Bao, the chief martial artist of the Rooster Gang.

The doorman led Hu Bao all the way to Fang Shihong's door. Although the door was open, Hu Bao still knocked on the door symbolically until the sound of Fang Shihong "in" came from inside that Hu Bao stepped in.

After entering the room, Hu Bao saw Fang Shihong sitting upright on a chair of the Grand Master. This was the first time Hu Bao saw Fang Shihong, so he looked at him a few more times. Perhaps because he had been locked in the mansion for a long time, Fang Shihong's face was quite haggard.

At this time, Fang Shihong was also watching the person coming in. The concierge informed that the person who came was a classmate of the Imperial College. Although Fang Shihong didn't go to the school, he could also confirm that he had never seen this person in the Imperial College before. So Fang Shihong asked in confusion, "Isn't you brother?"

Hu Bao said, "Brother Fang is a storied figure in our Imperial College. I have admired you for a long time, but I have never been able to see you. Fortunately, Zhao Siye is favored by you, so I have the opportunity to see Brother Fang's true face. Fortunately, hahaha..." Seeing that Fang Shihong was still confused, Hu Bao hurriedly continued to explain, "I forgot to introduce you. I am just an unknown young man from the Imperial College. It is not worth mentioning. Perhaps it is normal for Brother Fang to have never heard of the name of Brother Fang. I often drink and write poems together. I have heard Brother Mo recite the poem "Apricot Curtain Looking" by Brother Fang. I admire him very much."

"It turns out that he is a friend who is so handsome, he is disrespectful." Fang Shihong felt very helpful when he heard this man bragging, but he said disrespectful, but he did not look respectful at all. After politely speaking, Fang Shihong continued to ask, "I wonder what Brother Gu is coming this time?"

Hu Baodao, "This time, Mr. Shen and Zhao Xiansheng came to invite Brother Fang to the Imperial College. But after hearing that Lord Fang prohibited Brother Fang from going out, he had to convey the words of the two gentlemen to Brother Fang. This time, the Imperial College was preparing to publish a collection of poems. This collection was to publish all the fine poems of the Imperial College during the Wanli period. Among them, Brother Fang's poem "Apricot Curtain is Looking". In addition, there are some specific matters of the publication and publication of some poetry collections that need to be discussed with Brother Fang. However, since Brother Fang is not convenient for going out, he can only give up."

Fang Shihong was quite moved when he heard this. It was a good thing to publish a collection of poems. As long as he could publish a poem with his name on the collection, whether it was his poem or not, it would be his chance to become famous. Since the poems have been published, as for the specific details, it would not be a pity if he could not go.
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