When the magistrate of Qingzhou asked the question, the rest of the officials stopped talking and drinking, and looked over with a smile.
Big was big, small was small, and the Jingu staff had different sizes ... Xu Qi 'an ridiculed the way this rank 4 official addressed him in his heart. On the surface, he replied with a smile,
"This humble servant does not deserve to be addressed this way, Daren. That poem was indeed written by this humble servant."
'Oh, it's him ...' All the officials had a look of realization.
When they first heard Xu Qi 'an's name, they didn't react immediately, but they also felt that the name was familiar. After such a long time, he had some guesses about the identity of this strange copper Gong.
