In Qin Shubao's house, Yang Zhao and the others walked in under Qin Shubao's lead.
Not long after, Qin Shubao politely brought out some tables and chairs for Yang Zhao and the others to sit down. At the same time, he brought out a pot of tea and filled it up for everyone.
A moment later, Qin Shubao, who had been busy for a while, finally stopped and apologized to Yang Zhao.
"Brother Yang, this humble residence is simple and crude, please forgive me.”
Hearing this, Yang Zhao smiled slightly.
"Big Brother Qin is too polite. As the saying goes, the mountain is not high, but it is famous with immortals. The water is not deep, but it is spiritual with dragons.”
"Although Big Brother Qin's house is simple, there's the famous Little Meng Chang Qin Shubao on both sides of the mountain.”
Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Qin Shubao felt like he regretted not meeting him earlier.
Qin Shubao could be considered to be from a military family. His father, Qin Yi, was the former Great General of Chen. After the former Chen was destroyed by the Great Sui, Qin Shubao's family had drifted to Li City.
However, his mother, the Qin Clan, had never stopped disciplining Qin Shubao.
Therefore, after Yang Zhao finished speaking, Qin Shubao immediately understood the meaning of Yang Zhao's poem.
Qin Shubao muttered to himself.
"The mountain is not high, it is famous with immortals."
"The water is not deep, but it is full of spirit."
"Brother Yang, you have good literary talent."
"Just a few words enlightened Shu Bao.”
Qin Shubao cupped his hands towards Yang Zhao.
Hearing this, Yang Zhao smiled and humbly said.
"Big brother Qin, it's just a thought I had after seeing big brother Qin.”
"It's not considered literary talent."
Cheng Yaojin, who was drinking tea in large mouthfuls, looked at the two of them and said in a low and muffled voice.
"Young Master, Brother Shu Bao, why can't I hear any literary talent in Young Master's words?”
"Haha, you idiot."
When Qin Shubao heard this, he and Yang Zhao looked at each other and smiled.
Unknowingly, the relationship between the two had become much closer.
A moment later, after Qin Shubao muttered a few words, he realized that the poem Yang Zhao had just recited seemed to have the second half, so he opened his mouth and said,
"Brother Yang, Shu Bao feels that if you can complete the poem just now, it will definitely be a poem that will be passed down through the ages.”
Hearing Qin Shubao's words, Yang Zhao sweated.
What Qin Shubao said was true. In his previous life, this Humble House Inscription was truly famous for thousands of years.
Considering that Liu Yuxi was not even born yet, this Humble House Inscription could be considered the first one Yang Zhao 'made' and could be considered the original author.
At the same time, after Qin Shubao finished speaking, Li Rongrong, who was beside Yang Zhao, also looked at him with her beautiful eyes, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"I didn't expect Young Master to have such literary talent.”
Yang Zhao looked at everyone's gaze and could only say.
"Then this Yang will give it a try."
As he spoke, Yang Zhao walked around the courtyard for a while and happened to see Qin Shubao's mother. Mother Qin walked out from the backyard, so Yang Zhao took the opportunity to recite.
"The mountain is not high, it is famous with immortals."
"The water is not deep, but it is full of spirit."
"This is a shabby house, but I am virtuous."
After the third sentence, Yang Zhao looked at the steps in Qin Shubao's courtyard and continued to recite.
"Moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass is green in the curtain.”
"There are great scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white men who come and go.”
"You can tune the zither and read the Golden Sutra."
"There is no chaos of music and bamboo, no toil of documents.”
"Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, Ziyun Pavilion in West Shu. Confucius said,"What is so ugly?"
As Yang Zhao's voice fell, everyone present, except for Cheng Yaojin and his mother, fell into the conception of Yang Zhao's poem.
After a long time, Mother Qin smiled.
"Good poem, good poem."
As she spoke, Mother Qin asked Qin Shubao,
"Shu Bao, is this young master your new friend?”
"Mother, this is Young Master Yang. He came to celebrate mother's birthday in place of Second Brother Dan.”
"I am very polite to have Young Master come all the way here.”
Mother Qin was also from a scholarly family. After hearing that Yang Zhao had come here on Shan Xiongxin's request, she bowed towards Yang Zhao.
Seeing this, Yang Zhao hurriedly waved his hand.
"Aunt Qin is too polite. I came here because I've long heard of Brother Qin's name and Second Brother Dan's request.”
When Mother Qin heard this, she smiled slightly and instructed Qin Shubao.
"Shu Bao, Young Master Yang and the others have traveled thousands of miles to come here. You should bring them out to find a place to entertain them.”
"Mother, I know."
Qin Shubao said to Yang Zhao and the others.
"Brother Yang, when we learned that Second Brother Dan and the others were coming, Shu Bao had already contacted his good friends and prepared rooms for us at the Jia Liu Lou Inn.”
"If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble Big Brother Qin.”
Yang Zhao said with a smile.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Brother Yang, you're being too polite.”
When Qin Shubao heard this, he scolded with a smile.
Following that, under Qin Shubao's lead, everyone left the Qin family's small courtyard, leaving only Mother Qin behind. She looked at Qin Shubao's departing back, and no one knew what she was thinking.
At the same time, Mrs. Cheng did not follow them because she had other things to do.
As for Cheng Yaojin, he had already been sold to Yang Zhao by his mother, so he naturally followed along.
A moment later, the group headed toward Jia Liulou.
Not long after Yang Zhao, Qin Shubao, and the others left, the courtyard door next to the Qin family's small courtyard slowly opened, and an old man walked out. Looking at the departing Snow Dragon Cavalry, his eyes lit up.
"What an elite cavalry!"
"Even the cavalry under my lord can't compare!”
The old man's name was Qin An, and he was the family general of Qin Shubao's father, Qin Yi. After Qin Yi's defeat, he had secretly escaped with Qin Shubao's mother and the young Qin Shubao under Qin Yi's instructions.
After the destruction of the former Chen Dynasty, the three of them lived in Li City.
All these years, Qin Shubao's mother had taught him the arts and arts, while Qin An had taught him the Qin family's mace technique.
In addition to Qin Shubao's outstanding talent and the hatred he had for his father, Qin Yi, he had already learned the essence of the Qin family's jian technique!
"I wonder if the arrival of this cavalry is good or bad for the young lord.”
With this thought in mind, Qin An knocked on the door of the Qin residence. Not long after, Mother Qin opened the door for him.
When Qin An saw Mother Qin open the door, he bowed respectfully.
"Madam."
"Uncle An, please come in."
"Madam, Qin An won't go in.
"Furen, do you know that the owner of the iron cavalry that Qin An saw outside Furen's courtyard was?”
"I don't know either."
"I heard from Shu Bao that he is a friend of Shan Xiong Xin. I had a conversation with that young master just now.”
"His background, his speech, and his literary talent are extraordinary. He doesn't seem to be from an ordinary family.”
Mother Qin pondered for a moment when she heard Qin An's question.
"What's your surname?"
When Qin An heard this, he frowned and said,
"Surname Yang."
"Yang…"
"Could it be someone from the Sui family?"
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