Li Qingxian sighed softly in his heart.

In the academy, Dai Tie was one of the best students to study.

His parents are farming, and the tuition fees are collected by several uncles and aunts, and they only hope that there will be someone at home to jump the dragon gate.

He was neither like Du Qizhen, a businessman-born family, and he was good at dancing, nor like Lou Yushan, a family of officials, who knew how to observe words and expressions, so he seemed withdrawn.

Apart from being unkind to deal with people, there is nothing to say about whether it is academic or character.

Li Qingxian looked at Dai Tie and thought quietly. What happened these days passed by in his mind like a flash of surprise.

After a while, Li Qingxian had an idea in his mind and walked downstairs.

After walking a few steps, Dai Tie got up and turned his head, and the two met.

Dai Tie was stunned for a moment, and said stiffly: "You are here to show respect too?"

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Our Night Guard Office is either called "relieving the hands or letting go of water", and no one said respect."

"Yes, different places, different rules." Dai Railway.

"This principle is correct, but it was wrong for the scholars who were crooked. Scholars talk about fathers, sons, sons, monarchs, ministers, and ministers, and they are talking about different rules. Why don't you like it now when you go from the academy to the yamen?"

Li Qingxian asked with a smile.

Dai Tie was stunned.

"What is not taught in books is also called learning. What's more, these books are taught, but we just haven't learned it." Li Qingxian said.

Dai Tie said seriously: "You are right! The saint's words are fresh and fresh, but I always use the set I learned in the past as a ruler to measure everything in the world. It is really pedantic."

"How is the family? I heard that my aunt is not in good health." Li Qingxian's eyes swept over the patch at the corner of Dai Tie's sleeve, and the stitches were thick and messy.

"My mother passed away last year." Dai Tie's eyes darkened.

"Ji'an. Let's go into the pavilion to chat." Li Qingxian said.

Dai Tie hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

The night shrouded the yard, and the cool breeze blew away the wine. The two sat in the pavilion, recalling the past and chatting about the past few years.

From the words, Li Qingxian learned a rough idea.

Dai Tie's family became increasingly defeated, and his relatives were unable to support him in continuing his studies, so he could only study while making money.

He wanted to do things in the yamen, so he sent famous posts to many yamen, and muddy cows entered the sea.

With his tenth rank, it is not difficult to find wealthy merchants in the business, but if you are not careful, it will be detrimental to his future growth.

"What do you say about Mr. Lou?" Li Qingxian asked.

Dai Tie's face looked red and sighed: "I asked me to help him last year, but I refused. Now, he will not recommend me."

Li Qingxian then understood.

Lou Yushan was not valued in the past. When he grew up, he tasted the sweetness of power and resources, allowing Dai Tie to be his subordinate and make up for his regrets.

Dai Tie is a genuine scholar and has been ranked ten more. It is impossible for Lou Yushan to be an errand.

"In the past, I only knew that you were not good at socializing, and I never heard that you offended Lou Yushan." Li Qingxian said.

Dai Tiedao: "It's not considered offending, we just don't like each other. He can't like me, a civilian, steals his limelight, I can't like him, waste, and I don't know how to cherish such a good family background. In fact, you can see that we

The two of them have no malice towards each other, they just hold their breath..."

Dai Tie shook his head and said, "You are different from him. Mr. Gang Feng forgot his family for the country. You are much more miserable than those of Lou Yushan. If you don't talk about this, how are you in Yewei?"

Li Qing chatted for a few words, and said, "My father has a friend named Zhu Zimo who works in the Censorate. When he chatted that day, he talked about how many people they could do, and said that they were looking for a few people who could do it recently

The few people stuffed in were incredible. They were simply versatile, but they were a little bad at doing things. I happened to have his name in my hand."

Dai Tie widened his eyes and looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian smiled and looked at the lanterns on the third floor of Zui Village.

After a while, Dai Tie gritted his teeth and bowed, "If Brother Li is willing to help introduce him, Dai Tie will remember him in Wu Nian and will not change in this life!"

Li Qingxian smiled and pushed Dai Tie's hands down and said, "You and I have been classmates for many years. Who has a difficult family? It is worth helping each other, needless to say it is so serious."

Dai Tie thrust his neck and said, "You and I don't have a deep relationship, but I am willing to recommend it. Why is such a great kindness not serious?"

Li Qingxian said: "Don't thank you first. He just needs people. For my sake, he will keep you for a few days. As for whether to keep you in the end, it depends on your own ability. You should understand that the Censorate is

Where."

"I understand that the Censorate is the place I want to go the most." Dai Railway.

"Then I will write a book, and you will visit him with his name."

Li Qingxian moved his left hand and spread his pen, ink, paper and ink on the stone table in the pavilion.

Dai Tie looked shocked and stared at Li Qingxian's bracelet, his lips trembling and unable to speak.

Li Qingxian slowly finished writing a letter with his pen, waved his right hand, and the magic power passed by, and the ink traces dried up.

Dai Tie's eyes widened, his magic power was much stronger than his tenth-grade literary spirit.

"you……"

Li Qingxian put the letter into the envelope and put the famous thorns on it, saying, "You can find a day and take the famous thorns to the Censorate."

Dai Tie was stunned for a while before he realized, got up, took the letter of recommendation and the famous thorn with both hands, and bent down to worship 90 degrees.

"Brother Qingxian's kindness of the support of the gift, I will never forget you." Dai Tie's eyes were red, and he was a half-aged child after all. In the end, he couldn't help it. He turned his head away and brushed his sleeves across his face.

Li Qingxian patted his shoulder and said, "You and I are both miserable people. In the future, we must help each other in the court."

Dai Tie nodded vigorously and said, "I have understood the truth after the past few months of running around!"

"You and I, after learning Chinese, you must understand the meaning of the world."

Wear iron and focus on the head.

The two chatted for a while, left each other's residence address, and then separated.

After Li Qingxian let go of the water, he returned to Mingxuan. Soon after, he left with everyone and returned to Yewei Yamen to sleep in a carriage.

When he woke up, Li Qingxian saw that the room of Jiajiu was empty, and the yellow wood paperweight on the table was pressing Han Anbo's message.

In neat fly heads, Han Anbo went to deal with the business of arts. Yu Ping went home to see his parents. When he came back in the evening, he went to Huangji Teahouse on Ya Street to find him if he had an urgent matter.

"Bolu..."

The sound of his stomach was heard. Li Qingxian was wearing a ninth-grade regular dress, raised his legs and walked towards Chunfeng. As a result, the guard said that Zhou Chunfeng went out early.

I glanced at the table and saw nothing snacks.

Li Qingxian shook his head, left the Yewei Yamen, and walked into the Joy Street that he had not been to for many days.

The hawking sounds are heard, the food is fragrant, and the eyes are full of liveliness.

Li Qingxian had just entered the ninth grade and was still growing. He bought fried cakes, rice noodles, rice noodles, rice dumplings, etc. along the way. He had a lot of fun after eating it in a few bites.

After drinking a bowl of fried liver, I took two steps and the dirty "Zhang Ji" gui came into my eyes.

Li Qingxian smiled slightly and took a big stroll.

Team Zheng only invited mutton soup and couldn't bear to give up mutton soup, so he bought it himself and tried it.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Ji mutton soup was filled with people, and six or seven people were surrounded by each table.

An exception is a table, with only one person sitting.
Chapter completed!