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Chapter 1245 : Chapter 563 Miss Pan (1)

Chapter 563 Miss Pan

Chapter 564 Miss Pan

No wonder Moxiang Pavilion is so lively and has accumulated so many scholars. It turns out that not only beauties here have power but also power to attract you. Isn’t this just what I do in life? Fame, power, and beauty are all here. How can it be not lively?

It seems that this scholar is not as strong as he imagined. People who do not bow to the powerful may only be able to read it in the Records of the Grand Historian.

"Hey, although we have this position now, we will be low-key later. Don't make a fool of yourself. It's enough to see how these people perform." Pei Shaozhi scratched his head and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed. [

"Since that's the case, it's better not to come here. There's a lot of fun, but standing next to you, watching it is so interesting. Since Brother Pei is also a scholar, why don't you show off later? Maybe this year's scholar will pass the exam. This person is forced, and it won't be a little cruel to him." Li Yan advised from the side.

Pei Shaozhi shook his head: "That's right, it's not my turn to show off so many people here. Besides, I know how many abilities I have. Brother Li should not encourage me."

Li Yan didn't have much to see this, but he was still quite interested in such literati gatherings. Although he didn't even write "Mao" in his hand, it couldn't stop him from wanting to understand all this.

At this time, an old man who was nearly 60 years old and had white hair in a Confucian shirt, walked out under the sermon slut. Although the old man was a little thin, his eyes were extremely vivid when he calculated, as if he could see through the person. Moreover, a sudden pressure spread between his eyes. Everyone seemed to be trembling and respectful when he met the teacher, otherwise he would have a hint of dissatisfaction.

This old man was Pan Ai, the minister of the Ministry of Rites of the current dynasty, but these scholars respectfully called him Mr. Ai.

"Young people, I'll accompany you here first, right? I'm really sorry to wait for hundreds of scholars to come here late at night." Pan Aixian bowed a little apologetically.

The scholars who sat down quickly stood up and returned the greeting: "I dare not, don't dare, Mr. Ai is polite. It is already a blessing for us to come by the invitation. How can I let Mr. Ai apologize to us young people?"

Pan Ai nodded: "Since that's the case, I will not rely on my old age and say it directly. Today, there are two main things to do to invite you young people. The first thing is that I want to find a popular thing and choose a favorite hero for my granddaughter. The second thing is that I have been preparing to dismiss and retire in recent years, so I want to take some disciples to teach you."

As soon as this was said, all scholars were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the Minister of Rites wanted to accept disciples publicly. This was a great thing. Although the Minister of Rites also had disciples, they were all secretly and unknown to others, unless they appeared on their own. However, it was the first time that the disciples they received were so open and honest. This time, they were naturally extremely important, and then the future was absolutely great.

"If you accept disciples, you can accept disciples. Why do you do so solemnly? Hundreds of scholars and thousands of people are just for this." Li Yan shook his head, but he still didn't understand what these people thought.
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