In the clean and elegant courtyard, Yang Qing and Qin Mi sat opposite each other on stone benches, sipping tea.

It had been some time since he came to Shuhan, and Yang Qing still couldn't get used to the tea soup made today. He roughly remembered the techniques of steaming green tea and frying green tea that were popular in later generations. He only roughly heated and dried the tea leaves and then added water to soak them. Although the taste was

It was not the familiar taste of later generations, but it also had a refreshing fragrance. After Qin Mi drank it, he also felt that the previous method of making tea with onions, ginger and other seasonings was a waste of money. This old man also joined the tea saints of later generations and added seasonings to fry the tea.

Tou's lament that "water is abandoned in the ditch" due to his tea-drinking method resonates with time and space.

In the past few days, Qin Mi came here to pester Yang Qing every day. Yang Qing had no choice but to tell him everything he knew about Ci. No matter how much Qin Mi absorbed it, he would never be able to produce anything else.

Something is coming.

Qin Mi was worthy of being praised by Chen Shou as a talented scholar with magnificent literary skills. In a few days, he had thoroughly studied what Yang Qing said about Ci, and even wrote several Ci poems based on a few Ci words that Yang Qing only remembered.

Now, based on Yang Qing's simple knowledge, several of the poems written by Mr. Zichi can be called top-grade.

"Mingzhi, I have gained a lot from your stay these days." Qin Mi lightly stroked his beard and said: "I also introduced this long and short sentence to a few friends, and they also admired the respected master. In a few days

, I intend to prepare a few glasses of wine at home and invite a few old friends to come over and talk about it, just in time to promote the art of poetry to the world, so you can also come and sit down."

"I am honored to be invited by you sir. I will definitely go there then." Yang Qing agreed with a smile.

"Also, I heard that Hu Bin from Chengdu County plans to recommend you to the imperial court? Are you interested in becoming an official?"

Yang Qing knew that on the day Zhu Bayi's case was solved, Qin Mi also communicated with Hu Bin, and they must have mentioned him. Therefore, Qin Mi's question at this time must be to know his official thoughts, and he quickly said seriously

"Exactly. Today the world is divided into three parts, the country is exhausted, the pseudo-Wei is raging in the Central Plains, Sun and Wu are separatist in Jiangdong, and our Han Dynasty lives in Yizhou, the people are in danger of being overthrown, and the country is in danger of being overthrown.

But this is also the time for men to make contributions and establish careers. Qing has studied under the masters since he was a child, and he thinks he has gained something, so he is also willing to contribute to the revival of the Han Dynasty, the unification of the world, and the peace and quiet of the people."

When Qin Mi heard these passionate words, he couldn't help but be moved by Yang Qing's confident expression for a moment. He could see that what the young man just said was sincere and he was confident. After all, these days

He already knew that Yang Qing's skills were not limited to solving cases, but also his literary talents. The more he talked with Yang Qing, the more he discovered that what this person knew was unfathomable. So at this moment, he seemed to have learned from Yang Qing in a daze.

Qing saw the figure of that person, so confident and calm.

After being thrown into prison by the late emperor, Qin Mi felt a little depressed. He had earnestly advised the late emperor not to conquer Wu, but he did not want the late emperor to fail in his eastern expedition. After all, he was still a loyal Han Dynasty official and had no respect for the late emperor.

This heroic lord has always been respected. Now that Si has passed away and the country's vitality has declined, can the Han Dynasty really be revived with only Prime Minister Zhuge supporting it? This question has been lingering in Qin Mi's mind these days.

, which made him very depressed. He did not want the Yanhan Dynasty to perish like this for four hundred years.

In the eyes of outsiders, after being released from prison, Mr. Zichi devoted his life to mountains and rivers, drinking and feasting, and lived a happy and comfortable life. But who would know that his ambition was not as broad-minded as it seemed on the outside, and that it was time to revive the Han Dynasty.

It was what he pursued, but the former Emperor Bin Tianhou thought that the hope of the Han Dynasty's prosperity was slim.

At this moment, Qin Mi looked at Yang Qing's bright, deep, and determined eyes, and couldn't help but feel inspired by them. He wondered if he should agree to the Prime Minister's invitation to serve the court again. After all, he should be like the young man in front of him.

Generally speaking, he is full of confidence in the Han Dynasty. However, before he goes out this time, he must recommend this Yang Langjun to the Prime Minister. Such a great recommendation will definitely make the Prime Minister extremely happy.

Qin Mi made a decision in his heart and said calmly: "I understand."

Do you understand what is going on? Yang Qing felt that he had said a lot of impassioned and passionate words, and the old man replied that he really couldn't figure out his intention. Just let nature take its course.

"Where can I see Chang'an? It's full of beautiful scenery and painted buildings. How many things have happened through the ages? The endless flow of the Yangtze River.

Guangwu has thousands of pockets of horses, and the battle in Hebei is still ongoing. Who is the rival of the heroes in the world? Cao Liu. He should be like Sun Zhongmou when he has a son."

A crisp sound of reciting came from the simple yet elegant bedroom, and the person who read this recently famous poem was very powerful. The woman sitting opposite put down the ingenious object in her hand and smiled as she leaned over the desk.

Zhuge Guo, who was writing on it, said: "Guo'er, you have read and reread this poem and written it again and again these past few days. Do you really like it so much?"

Zhuge Guo stopped writing and replied: "This poem is very well written. My mother also liked it very much. She even read it to the adults yesterday."

"Not only do I like it, but you, too, greatly appreciated it after listening to it yesterday. After I finished reading it, he pondered for a long time." Huang Yueying recalled Zhuge Liang's expression in a faint voice yesterday.

Zhuge Guo said: "Nowadays, the scholars in the city are reciting these poems, and everyone knows that Yang Qing solved two murder cases in a row. I don't know who Yang Qing is, but he is a disciple taught by an expert. He can solve two murder cases."

Murder case, and he has such high attainments in literature."

Huang Yueying shook her head and said: "It is said that his teacher did not allow him to tell outsiders about his teachings, so they did not know about Mr. Zi Chi. This son is gentle and talented, witty and elegant, and he is good at literature. He can be said to be a temporary talent. I heard A Lang said

, Mr. Zichi has recommended Yang Qing to him."

Zhuge Guo now values ​​Yang Qing's talents even more. Hearing that Qin Mi, a scholar from Yizhou, recommended him to his lord, he asked curiously: "What do you think, lord?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huang Yueying naturally knows what her daughter is thinking. In fact, she is also ordinary in her heart. She only hopes that the talented people in the court can take care of her husband's worries. Now she has found a young talent.

She was also happy and said with a smile: "I already had a high opinion of Yang Langjun's talent, but who would have thought that Qin Zi's admiration for Yang Langjun would reach a higher level. He bluntly said this

Zi was proficient in astronomy, geography, civil affairs, military affairs, and peasants. It is said that he has the talent of a general and the weapon of a minister, which is beyond comparison. I don’t know if it is an exaggeration or if it is true? Mr. Zi Chi also suggested that Alang recruit Yang Qingzhi.

The Prime Minister's Office is taking the exams in person."

Zhuge Guo was surprised to hear that Qin Mi praised Yang Qing so much, and asked eagerly: "What do you say, sir?"

"Alang agreed, saying that such a talented person would not be left in the wild." Huang Yueying paused, took a sip of water, and continued: "It's just that you have to wait until you have been busy for the past few days before you have time.

After all, Deng Shangshu has returned with the Soochow envoy, and re-establishing an alliance with Soochow is the top priority at the moment."

Zhuge Guo knew the priorities, but she had always been very independent. At this moment, she had some calculations in her heart. She approached her mother and held Huang Yueying's hands and said, "Mom, sir, he doesn't have time to spare for a while. Why don't we go and take a look first?"

Weigh Yang Qing’s details?”

"This..." Huang Yueying felt that this was not impossible. She had heard a lot about Yang Qing recently, and she was also very interested in this young man. She agreed: "Okay, it's all up to you."

Yang Qing has been very annoyed these days. Ever since he came back from the banquet at Qin Mi's house that day, people have come to see him every three days, either asking him for poetry or inviting him to attend parties. Although he is now famous

It has always been a plan, but he himself is actually still lazy and indifferent, and is unwilling to attend these occasions unless necessary.

But there was nothing he could do. The current situation forced him to do this. Fortunately, his efforts these days were not in vain. Qin Mi brought good news yesterday. Prime Minister Zhuge wanted to see him and asked him to make preparations in the next few days. Yang Qing heard

This news makes me extremely excited. It seems that the day when I will officially enter the Three Kingdoms War is not far away. And more importantly, although I can eat and drink at Xia Houyue, Li Yu, Qin Mi, etc. these days, but

If he doesn't find a job, he really doesn't have much money left. If others know that Yang Mingzhi, who is famous in the capital, is so short of money that he can't even eat, wouldn't it make people laugh.

So Yang Qing is now shouting sincerely in his heart: Prime Minister, you must see me as soon as possible.

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