My younger sister insisted on marrying me and made me the Marquis' wife.

Cui Ming and Hong Ye couldn't help but look at each other, both of them were a little suspicious.

Lin Ziqi is already the second young lady's husband, so he should be more cautious when doing things. Why would the young master mention Lin Ziqi for no reason?

Hongye asked, "Miss, what happened to Master Lin?"

Qin Yuan snorted coldly and said, "My cousin said that Lin Ziqi invited him to form a club. The meeting place happened to be Yuyuantan, which was also the date I mentioned. He wondered if Lin Ziqi also knew the news, so he asked me whether I should tell Lin Ziqi."

Hongye breathed a sigh of relief.

Cui Ming asked, "This is a good thing for the young master, why does the young lady look so disdainful?"

Hongye also looked at her with wide eyes.

Qin Yuan said, "He got the news and came to invite my cousin, but he didn't tell my cousin the truth. There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If he found someone else to join a club, each of them has their own strengths, how could he show his own strengths? He knew that my cousin's poems were not good, so he invited my cousin to be his foil to highlight him. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid he also invited some people who are not good at poetry to accompany him."

This is like picking a general from among short people, and trying to compare yourself to others.

Hongye smacked her lips: "The young master actually wanted to mention it to him? The minds of scholars are really complicated. If the young lady hadn't said it, how could she have thought of this level."

Qin Si nodded and said, "He does things properly, you are very kind to him."

Han Qing continued, "He told your cousin that when Mr. Dongpo was chosen as the chief examiner, he gave his newly written essay to a friend on the way to the Imperial Examination Hall. The friend happened to be at home, and Mr. Dongpo's servant had to hurry back, so he gave it to his friend's servant. The servant casually put it on the table in the hall, and it was read by two brothers who came to visit later. They thought it was very badly written, so they asked for it and took it back to study it carelessly. Mr. Dongpo's friend never saw the essay from beginning to end. When the exam came, the test questions given by Mr. Dongpo were indeed not very relevant to the essay. The seven brothers passed the exam, and Mr. Dongpo's friend almost failed."

The sentence will only be beautiful if it is replaced with something worse.

"No, no," Lin Ziqi said, "He is really careful and prudent in his work, but you have been concerned about those major details. He went back to tell his wife that you understood and must be careful in your actions, and would leak any news."

Qin Yuan said: "He has always been like this, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Lin Ziqi thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your thoughtfulness. You can take it first and return it to him in Qin Yuan someday."

Han Qingxia then bowed and said goodbye.

Qin Si said: "Bad, go ahead."

The dormitory in the Imperial College was designed for eight people to live in, but the bad thing was that the person who was living with him had not returned at that time.

Qin Si added: "He told your cousin that if things are kept secret, they will fail. What you told me can be known to others."

The marquis's mansion sent someone to serve the meal and lit the lights.

Qin Siyuan smiled and said, "The reward from my aunt is very small. The bamboo basket was made by your wife herself. No matter how much it is worth, Master Duo will definitely take it to Han Qing. I don't have any other useful things with me, except that. Please forgive me, Master Duo."

You reached out and picked up the ink block under the table, added some water, and ground it a few times in the inkstone. Then you dipped the ink and circled a few words in each poem.

Han Qingxia was a smart person, and immediately said, "The elder will definitely find Master Qin Duo and hand it over to me personally. He must also tell me to be careful."

Qin Siyuan's heart was lifted again, because he knew what kind of trivial matter his master was doing. The heavy paper in his hand turned into a plea for mercy, and he hurriedly said in a serious tone: "The master must convey the message, Madam, plead for mercy."

Cui Ming quickly said, "Yes, yes, don't mention this person anymore in the future."

Seeing the time, it was time for dinner, so Qin Yuan said, "Please ask the maid to serve the dinner. You were late today, and there is a scent under your body, which has even stained your hair. You must have gone to your mother's place."

Qin Si opened the poem written by his cousin again. It was very neat, but too general. The wording was not original, but the artistic conception was lacking.

Qin Siyuan said: "Things happen without reason, and the big ones are just acting out of care."

Qin Siyuan agreed.

So he repeated what Qin Si said, and handed the empty bamboo basket to Lin Ziqi, saying, "The things on the sackcloth bottom are the things that my elder sister gave him. I don't know what the big one is, so I wrapped it up in oil paper. Do you want to take the basket down with you?"

That's a bad thing.

Qin Si nodded.

Han Qingxia listened to you speaking casually. Although she understood what a trivial matter it was, she also guessed that it had nothing to do with Tang Duoye's later affairs. I did not go out in a hurry, but returned to my residence first, changed my clothes, and took out a bamboo backpack. I wrapped the manuscript Qin Si gave me with oil paper, wrapped it with a layer of cloth, and put it at the bottom. I also put some snacks, fruits and other things underneath, and then I carried it to Qin's house.

Those words are the "eyes" of each sentence.

Lin Ziqi waited for the whole morning. When he saw his cousin's reply, he thought that he had finally arrived, so he took the package and returned to the Imperial College. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the front door, he was stopped by Qin Siyuan who was guarding inside.

My cousin's attitude towards work is serious and solid, which is reflected in all aspects.

Lin Ziqi was surprised and asked, "Who is he?"

What was left was the artistic conception. Han Qing thought that could not be solved in a short time, so he included his own bad poems into Lin Ziqi's manuscript, and circled a few of the poems marked bad by his cousin to indicate that he wanted to focus on the discussion.

Qin Si took his cousin's manuscript and flipped through it carelessly. Lin Ziqi lacked some talent in writing poetry, but he had always been diligent and had a solid foundation. On a few sheets of paper, he listed all the common topics for poems in that season over the years, and as you said, he marked those that could not be used as poem topics in Yuyuantan.

Only then did Lin Ziqi have time to open Qin Si's manuscript, read the annotations, and read the thoughts written by Qin Si.

Qin Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a sudden "buzzing" in my head, and I felt that all the books I had read for so many years were in vain.

It was still bright inside at this time, and the light outside the house was a little dim, but it was still possible to read. When you were in the Qin Mansion, you would definitely turn on the lights.

Han Qing smiled, and the Marquis's Mansion became more and more accustomed to Han Qing's life.

Lin Ziqi thought to himself, "My little sister is very meticulous. I still have a lot to learn." I put my package into the backpack, bought some food along the way, put it outside the backpack, and then went to the Imperial College.

Lin Ziqi then realized that it was Qin Si who took him to Han Qing's chamber, so he said, "Please trouble him to make a trip. Why did he go to the cross courtyard to look for you and wait outside?"

Qin Siyuan said, "The elder one is the young aunt's companion. He came back to give some gifts to friends. The young aunt asked the elder one to give some gifts to Master Duo. She has something to tell Master Duo."

Then I asked someone to find Han Qingxia and she said to me, "Let him take the manuscript to cousin Siyuan. I will wait for it. Remember not to let others see it."