At present, this Mr. Xuan can be counted as half but the other party and teach him what magic plan.
Moreover, the other party is a leading figure stationed in the imperial capital of Laoshan Qing Palace. If he is an open academician courtyard editor, it will have a bad influence on both of them if he learns from the other party.
Middle-aged people are very clear about the minds of young scholars.
The child is talented, but it’s a pity that it’s a rich middleman who is interested in ghosts and monsters for a while but won’t really stick to it.
I remember that when he was young, he wouldn’t have come this far if he hadn’t fallen behind because of Jinshi.
I remember when my teacher bet himself that if he came last, he would throw himself into the Tao, and he really came last to fulfill his preface.
Later, after all, I was unwilling to clean up in the mountains and entered this rolling world of mortals to preside over this imperial city.
He was about to mouth when he saw someone appear on the stairs. It was the young man in the front street.
Knowing that the other party is mostly his attention just now, although the other party looks young and unfathomable, middle-aged people dare not raise it.
Greet young scholars got up and said to Li Zhichang, "Please sit down, my friend."
Li Zhichang, of course, you’re welcome. Shi Shiran takes a seat, and since this person has attracted the attention of the other party and is a kindred spirit, Li Zhichang simply looks for the other party to see if he can know something about the imperial city’s spiritual world and prepare for it.
The two sides exchanged names and talked for a while before Li Zhichang knew that this person was called Wu Jun and the other person was called Ding Yucheng.
Ding Yucheng is also a minor celebrity in this capital. He was the youngest scholar in the reign of Chaotian, and now he is expensive in the Imperial Academy.
And this Wu Jun teacher is being taught the Ching Ching method from Pan Shi, the master of the Qing Palace method in Laoshan Mountain.
Now, in the capital, Qing farewell hospital is a famous person in the capital.
Even if he was called into the palace many times in the current dynasty, he should be well-known to teach the world. This person often satirizes the emperor and is deeply rewarded.
The world often compares with the previous generation of oriental wisdom.
Of course, these details are gone when Li Zhichang first arrived in Beijing.
But he is proficient in watching people and knows that they must be rare outstanding figures in Beijing.
Wu Jun has a lot of knowledge and knows that Li Zhichang’s severe and casual power is somewhat similar to that of his teacher, Pan Shizheng, the master of the Qing Dynasty, so he did not neglect Li Zhichang.
Both sides beat about the bush and set their own words, feeling that the other side is a wily old fox.
However, Ding Yucheng has also exposed his status as a scholar, but for Li Zhichang, Ding Yucheng is not a man of practice, so there is no need to talk more.
However, Li Zhichang realized that there were some origins between the two. He said with a smile, "Ding Gong, I didn’t guess wrong. But your father worked as a county magistrate in Qingshui County?"
Ding Yucheng was puzzled and answered, "How do you know that people like you can really see the origin of others by counting your fingers?"
He was born in Jinshi, and his feet have their own humanitarian protection. On this day, I am afraid that I can’t calculate his careful origin.
Although Li Zhichang’s strength is much more than his effort, it can be calculated, but it is not worth it.
Because this Ding Gong is somewhat similar to Ding Chenghe, and he knows that Ding Chenghe has won the Jinshi, he has this saying.
Li Zhichang waved and shook his head. "I just met your father once."
Ding Yucheng suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. "I know who Xian Xiong is.’ Wu Jiu’s old dyeing worker mistakenly made iron soap scarlet Xiaofeng steal wine all night, but he was lonely and drunk.’ This song is full of fairy tales. It should have been thought that Brother Xiong is a strict family. Li Wangsheng said that Xian Xiong went out to study, but he didn’t expect to become a fairy middleman."
Li Zhichang said, "It seems that Ding Zun has not forgotten where he is now."
Ding Yucheng said, "Jia Yan has retired from his old age, but my hometown is not far from Beijing. We often write to each other every month before we know about Li Xiong’s poems and articles, and I also heard that Master Ye and Xian Xiong hit it off at once, so I should be the same as Fengxian Brother and Teacher."
At least he doesn’t know how to beat the snake stick. It’s very fun to climb this floor and wait for this strange man to give himself some magic
Li Zhichang said, "Let’s discuss Wu Daoyou separately. What do you think?"
Wu Jun said leisurely, "It’s not like I and others set up all kinds of good ethics. Is it a brother? Is it a fallen fairy? Otherwise, according to Yucheng, the brother is not old?"
Hearing each other’s intention to hide the front, Li Zhichang glanced at Wu Jun lightly and said slowly, "Might as well tell Wu Daoyou directly that it is a humble repair and scattered fairy that does not belong to the Nine Schools of Doors."
Wu Jun doesn’t know that Li Zhichang is the one who can compete with the demon saint of Kyubi no Youko at this time, but knowing that the other party is not a Taoist priest of the Nine Schools is not a little more vigilant.
After all, the nine sects of Daomen and the six sects of Buddhism all think that the secular foundation of Zhongzhou will not do anything out of line, and it will really be a headache for these scattered immortals to do things arbitrarily.
Ding Yucheng didn’t have Wu Jun’s troubles. After all, it doesn’t matter to him what the origin of Li Zhichang is. Besides, the other party has some connections with his father and Master Ye. Of course, it’s not a bad thing to do a good job.
He just wants to learn some techniques, not asking for immortality. If you don’t believe everyone, Li Zhi often refuses.
As soon as I read this, Ding Yucheng said, "It just so happens that everyone in Feng will hold a poetry meeting in Jinguyuan tonight, if we all join in the fun."