A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

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The weather was noisy and warm, the sun was shining brightly, the green willows were blooming with flowers, and the bells of passing cars and horses rang from time to time on the road.

Shu Ange sat in the carriage with his hands flat on his knees, with a solemn expression.

From the attitudes of Song Yan and Zhu Ming, she could feel that Duke Lu had a high praise for her article, but that didn't mean it was foolproof.

This is an era when one's birth decides fate. It is not an easy task for Shu Ange to go against the current and break out of a society with clear hierarchies.

Perhaps Lu Gong and Wang Mengzhi's great Confucian scholars can be eclectic, praise the children of the poor family, and build momentum for them.

But for most people in the upper class, those poor scholars who have no talent and ambition are just a joke.

No matter how talented he is, how talented he is, in the end he is just a knife and pen official.

Therefore, to break through the predicament, Shu Ange can't go wrong.

After only two quarters of an hour, the carriage stopped. Shu Ange was feeling strange. Song Yan respectfully greeted her and got off the carriage. Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, my master is waiting for the big driver in the other courtyard."

"Thanks to the love, I am ashamed."

Shu Ange's eyes were calm and his demeanor was generous. Under the guidance of the two, he entered the door.

The scenery in the other courtyard is quiet, with layers of rockeries and flowing water, dotted with green moss, and oriole hidden in the deep shade of greenery.

It is very beautiful here. Walking in the beautiful scenery, Shu Ange's footsteps are lighter than usual.

"Sir, here we are, Zhuming will inform my master."

"Thank you."

Shu Ange thanked him and waited calmly for the reception, his eyes fell on the unique and novel pavilion in the distance.

On the pavilion by the mountains and rivers, several celebrities sat on the couch.

Duke Lu is the oldest, his hair and beard are slightly white, his face is red, and he is in good spirits. At this time, he is chatting with people.

Several handsome scribes, when talking about the rise, simply opened their arms, and opened their arms at will, just looking at their bearing, they did not look like they were born from ordinary people.

But what attracted Shu Ange's attention the most was the handsome young man in white clothes not far from the pavilion.

Although they were far apart, the face of Langjun in white was not clear, but it did not hinder. Shu Ange recognized at a glance that this Langjun was the one who was passing by to rescue her.

Looking at it from a distance, his face was as pale as ever, like a fine mutton fat jade, but he was a little less popular.

Just as Shu Ange was looking at the white-robed man without a trace, his eyes fell on her.

"The target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 35."

sowhat? The system is a big show of friendship, and the two send their friendship points as soon as they meet, and Shu Ange is a little out of shape.

She spent so much effort last time, risked her life to turn the tide, and saved Xiao Jialangjun's life, and only got 20 favorability points.

Why now, she brushed her face from a distance, and Xiao Jialang's favorability level went up.

Shu Ange pondered this serious question, could it be because she was too shabby and ugly last time.

But Xiao family Langjun, should not be superficial to this point.

"Mr. Liu, my master has invited me."

Zhu Ming smiled and bowed to Shu Ange, Shu Ange put away his thoughts, smiled and nodded at him, and walked towards the pavilion.

According to Shu Ange's estimation, the original owner's height should be about 1.72 meters. Among men, he can also be called Xuan'ang's man.

Compared with women, Liu Yuanfang's height stands out from the crowd.

Being much taller than an ordinary woman, Liu Yuanfang was able to disguise herself as a man without being seen through.

Her bones are three-dimensional and well-proportioned, and she is a man and a woman.

As for the Adam's apple, which is the easiest to reveal, Liu Yuanfang used a clever trick to cover it up. Usually, as long as the neck is not wet in front of people, it will not be seen by others.

Xiao Jialangjun and Ershutong sat under the tree on the left side of the pavilion, but Shu Ange stepped on the stage from the right.

Out of courtesy, Shu Ange did not continue to look at Xiao Jialangjun on the way to the pavilion.

That Xiao family Langjun did not pay too much attention to her, and only put his mind on the scroll in his hand.

It's just that his body just covered the scroll, so Shu Ange couldn't see what he was looking at.

With the identities of Duke Lu and a few others, he naturally couldn't come down the steps to meet Shu Ange in person.

However, although several of them are well-known, they all have a heart of cherishing talents, and no one has the heart to make things difficult for young talents that are rarely seen.

As soon as Shu Ange stepped into the courtyard, Duke Lu said brightly, "Song Yan, quickly set up a seat for Liu Zi."

Song Yan and Zhu Ming over there were already prepared, and they soon brought the low couch, long table and tea.

The enthusiastic attitude made Shu An Ge feel at home, but also a little flattered.

When she came, she assumed several situations, and she was fully prepared. After meeting, the other party would test and teach her to learn.

But the current situation is something Shu Ange did not expect.

"Yunyang, thank you Master for your love."

After Shu Ange took his seat, he leaned over and gave a big salute to everyone.

If there is something that Shu Ange is most uncomfortable with in this era, it is the ubiquitous bowing ceremony.

In Shu Ange's opinion, the long-term sitting in this era should be renamed the long-kneeling, which is more appropriate, and makes people stretched and kneel on the couch for a few hours at every turn.

But in this era, they are very particular about etiquette.

The so-called Fengyi means that the top surface of Mount Tai does not change its color and still maintains a good sitting posture.

"Haha, Liu Zi doesn't need to be too polite, it's really good for someone who can write such a strong and thoughtful article."

Duke Lu's praise made Shu Ange really embarrassed, and she bowed again: "Thanks to Duke Lu's love, Liu is deeply ashamed."

When she saluted, she was calm and graceful, without any sense of embarrassment. She was humble and courteous. Duke Lu and others had a better impression of Shu Ange.

"What a gentle gentleman, everyone, I was right just now. People who can write articles like "Han Yuan Fu" are by no means narrow-minded."

The person who spoke was a man in red clothes. He was about 40 years old and his face was as white as jade and his beard was fluttering. From the aesthetic point of view of this era, he was definitely called a middle-aged and beautiful uncle.

The praise of Duke Lu and Uncle Mei was praised by the rest of the people, and Shu Ange felt more relaxed.

She bet right, although Liang Guo pursues the romance of the scholar, and talks about being free and easy, but it is aimed at everyone with a distinguished status.

In the identity of Shu Ange, if he really did something arrogant, he might not be famous before he was slapped into the mud.

Several people praised Shu Ange for his good life, and also asked many questions about "Han Yuan Fu". Shu Ange answered them one by one, and the conversation was brilliant.

Every time he answered a question, Shu Ange would pay attention to everyone's expressions, so as not to get carried away and say things that shouldn't be said.

She has a wealth of experience, sees and thinks, and is beyond the reach of ordinary people in just a hundred years, so she is easily loved and recognized by everyone.

In order not to be too hard-edged, Shu Ange did not forget to ask several celebrities in the audience for advice while he was full of witty words, showing a humility and studious attitude.

In the pavilion, Xiao Zhan was attracted by the high-spirited appearance of the youth in green clothes. He unconsciously put down the article in his hand and listened to the conversation of several people.

After Liu Yuanfang saved his life from an illness in the flower forest last time, Xiao Zhan once sent someone to investigate him.

At that time, Xiao Zhan's goal was to see if Liu Yuanfang passed by occasionally or if someone carefully planned it.

The world can only see that these famous families live wantonly and wonderfully, and the servants are like clouds in and out, but few people know that they live on thin ice than ordinary people.

Through the investigation, Xiao Zhan also understood the details of Liu Yuanfang. After learning that he was just a poor scholar who subsidized his family by copying books, he also understood why he chose Baijin.

Xiao Zhan also knew that after Liu Yuanfang got the hundred gold, he immediately purchased the house and land, and there was no disappointment in his heart.

After all, how can a person who can give up the Xiao family to win over and only have a hundred gold in his eyes, how can he expect the other party to do more visionary things.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhan read the two articles "On Punishment and Reward Loyalty and Honesty" and "Han Yuan Fu", and when he saw the inscription below, that he realized how wrong his previous judgment was.

Liu Yuanfang is a very special person, Xiao Zhan can't pretend that his talent is unparalleled in the world, but judging from his age, as long as he devotes himself to learning, he will surely become a party in the future.

Literati has a common problem, there is talk of the rise, forgetting the passage of time.

I do not know that after the little servant added tea a few times, the sky was getting colder, and a few coughs came in response to the scene.

First there was a slight cough, and then the coughing became more intense. Shu Ange, who was talking, stopped, and Duke Lu got up and walked down the steps quickly, walking towards the white-clothed man with a concerned look on his face.

"Xiao Jiulang, it's getting cold, you should move to the house."

The white-clothed man coughed badly, his cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were misty, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

Duke Lu felt a little self-blame. If they hadn't been too addicted and ignored Xiao Jiulang, he wouldn't have stayed in the cold wind for so long.

Several other celebrities got up one after another, followed Duke Lu to offer condolences to Xiao Jiulang, and Shu Ange followed behind them.

Xiao Jiulang was born like a pearl and jade, and his appearance was weak, which made people feel distressed from the bottom of their hearts.

Finally, he finally stopped coughing, raised his head and smiled faintly at several people: "It's an old problem, you don't have to panic, just lie down for a while."

Listening to Xiao Jiulang's fate-like tone, Shu Ange felt a little uncomfortable. After struggling in her heart for a while, she still couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Liu met Lang Jun of the Xiao family, and if Lang Jun believed him, Yun Yang dared to offend your body and performed acupuncture for Lang Jun."

Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows in amazement, and then thought that Liu Yuanfang was naturally intelligent, and it was normal for him to have attained in the technique of apricot forest, so he nodded and said, "Liu Jun doesn't have to be too modest, last time he was rescued by Jun, and he was lucky to survive. Medical skills, I trust my son."

Just now, he also felt that Liu Yuanfang's actions of Meng Lang's people changed their attitudes in an instant.

They had heard that Xiao Jialang Jun fell ill when he was in the spring, and his life was hanging by a thread, but he was rescued by someone.

It really is a young hero from ancient times. He is so young and has such medical skills.

"It turns out that it was Liu Jun who shot righteously that day."