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... eng and Lian Cheng.

Qiao Sheng is a very talented scholar. Although he is poor and destitute, he is derogatory and often helps his friends. Therefore, he is very respected by the literati. At that time, there was a surnamed history. There was a daughter named Liancheng at home. She was proficient in embroidery and knew the book. He wanted to find a good dear for her daughter. She took her daughter’s embroidery work and let the young scholars read and write poetry.

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