Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 193 Chapter 191
On the day of the imperial examination, the wind and snow were turbulent.

Song Yuanxuan was dressed in white clothes like snow, but inside he was wearing cotton trousers and a cotton jacket, which were tied tightly.

Yan Qinglan squatted in front of him, straightening his trousers, Yue Huaiyun sorted his upper body coat, Xue Xia also squatted on the ground, helping him put on his boots.

"Master, you are so handsome today!" Yan Qinglan called out with joy on her face.

Song Yuanxuan looked down at her, stretched out his hand to pinch her small face, curled his mouth and said, "Could it be that I wasn't handsome before?"

"Handsome! They are all handsome, but today is the most handsome!" Yan Qinglan replied with a flushed face, and then changed the subject: "Master, you are going to have a palace exam today, so you must be the most elegant."

Xue Xia knelt down and said while putting on cotton socks for him: "Lang, in the hearts of our sisters, you are the most beautiful man in the world. We are really fascinated."

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said: "This reminds me of an allusion. There is such a story in "Warring States Policy". Zou Ji satirized the king of Qi for accepting advice. Do you say that I am good-looking because you love me and fear me?"

Xue Xia burst into a smile, picked up Song Yuanxuan's other foot, hugged him tightly, glanced at him with watery eyes, and then said softly: "Lang, I've read that story too, although Zou Ji is pretty, , but still worse than Lang.

Our sisters are just telling the truth, not to mention that Lang's talent is better than Zou Ji, we will all be devoted to Lang, not only because of love, but also because of admiration and pride. "

While speaking, she put on cotton socks for Song Yuanxuan. The socks were sewn by Yue Huaiyun, and a layer of cotton was added to them, which was pressed tightly.

Song Yuanxuan thought about it, although the warmth retention property of cotton is very good, but it is too dull, much worse than down.

Later, he had to ask someone to make down jackets, and the production process is similar to that of cotton.

There are no machines in this era, so it can only be processed by manpower. It will take longer, but the effect after it is done is not too bad.

At the moment of thinking about it, Song Yuanxuan thought that when he arrived in Li County, he would put this matter on the agenda.

After tidying up, Song Yuanxuan got up, with his sleeves hanging down, and he couldn't see any bloat, his body was quite warm, especially the cotton in the boots kept out the cold, making his feet extremely warm.

Warm feet warm body, Song Yuanxuan let out a sigh of relief, and hugged Xue Xia, Yan Qinglan and Yue Huaiyun one by one.

Xue Xia kissed him hard, and Yan Qinglan and Yue Huaiyun followed suit.

"Lang, we are waiting for your news at home. It doesn't really matter whether you win the first prize or not, because you are already a champion." Xue Xia said softly, with a smile on his lips.

Song Yuanxuan slightly raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay, I'm leaving now, I may not eat at home at noon, and fry a spicy chicken and dry pot fat intestines for me in the evening."

"I've already notified Sister Dong'er that she's back, and Sister Nan'er will come back with her in a while, and the whole family will have a good get-together when Lang comes back from the imperial examination."

Xue Xia responded, Song Yuanxuan nodded, and strode out.

The three girls saw him off and watched him get into the carriage. They still stood beside the lotus pond and did not go back for a long time. The smiles on their faces never stopped.

The carriage was driving on the snow-white road, Wang Dong was wearing a coir raincoat, and was driving the horse, with a proud smile on his face.

"Wang Dong, has everyone arranged to leave?" Song Yuanxuan's voice floated out from inside the car.

"Master, everything has been arranged. The seven craftsmen have been protected. I told Lu Baihu that accidents can happen to anyone, but they must not."

Wang Dong responded with a flying face.

Song Yuanxuan responded, then thought for a while and said, "You go to the hot pot restaurant and wait for a while, I think it will take two hours, it's too cold for you to wait outside the palace."

"Master, it doesn't matter to me, it is a supreme honor to be able to wait for you at the gate of the palace." Wang Dongle replied happily.

Song Yuanxuan didn't say anything anymore, and the carriage drove all the way to the gate of the palace.

When getting off the carriage, the snow was still falling, Song Yuanxuan glanced around a few times, and finally found a carriage. Su Xuerou was standing beside the carriage, a lot of snow had fallen on her body.

He strode over, and Su Xuerou called out from afar: "Brother Xuan!"

"Why are you here in such a cold day?" Song Yuanxuan tightly held Su Xuerou's little hand and stuffed it into his arms.

Su Xuerou's little face flushed, such an intimate gesture was still shown in front of so many people, she felt a little uncomfortable, but there was something sweet in her heart.

"Brother Xuan's palace exam, how could I not come? I have been thinking about Brother Xuan at home these days, but unfortunately I have to spend more time with my father, so I can only endure the pain of lovesickness."

Su Xuerou said softly, her eyes were soft.

Song Yuanxuan looked at her delicate face, with a few snowflakes hanging on her long eyelashes, which added a bit of charm.

"In a while, you go to the Fanghua Hot Pot Restaurant first. It's not far ahead. There's a shop there. It's warm inside. You can have a bowl of soup there. I'll go find you after I leave the palace."

Song Yuanxuan pointed to one side. There was indeed a hot pot restaurant on the corner of the street in the distance, about five miles away, and it was actually invisible here.

This is already the closest place to the imperial palace. After all, the imperial power is supreme, so it is impossible to really open a few shops near the imperial palace.

Su Xuerou leaned against his chest, and said softly: "Brother Xuan, I'll just wait in the car, I'm not cold..."

Before the words finished, Song Yuanxuan stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks, which made her body tense, and when she raised her eyebrows to look at him, her eyes were watery.

"Be obedient, you may not be cold, but my heart hurts." Song Yuanxuan said softly.

Such a love story, has anyone ever talked about it in this era?So Su Xuerou's heart was filled with sweetness and softness, she couldn't help but nodded.

Qingzhi walked over from the side, looked at Song Yuanxuan with a resentful look, and said softly: "Master, I have been waiting with Miss for a long time."

There were also a lot of snowflakes on her body, and her hair was also white. Song Yuanxuan glanced at her and was slightly taken aback.

This girl's waist has become thinner, she really looks like a willow following the wind, he said softly: "Qing Zhi, why have you lost weight? This has become a willow waist, it really has changed a lot."

"Brother Xuan, you have told Qingzhi a few times that she is fat, so she started dieting." Su Xuerou responded with a smile, her white teeth were exposed, always a little bright.

Only then did Song Yuanxuan let go of Su Xuerou, walked up to Qingzhi, reached out and patted the snow on top of her head, shook his head and said, "It's true that you look better with a thinner waist, but you can't be thinner in other places.

I also want to see Qingzhi grow up, the kind of body that can give birth and support is what people like the most, so stop dieting, you know? "

Qingzhi looked down at her chest, then stretched out her hands to rub her back, and said softly: "Young master, you are not thin, everything is fine."

Song Yuanxuan nodded and said: "That's good! Well, you get on the carriage and go to the hotpot restaurant. I have to enter the palace, so don't waste the time."

"Brother Xuan, you go in first, we'll leave in a while." Su Xuerou responded.

Qingzhi also looked at him eagerly and said: "Young master, come on, you are the best!"

Song Yuanxuan responded, and strode towards the palace gate with fluttering sleeves, facing the wind and snow, with a bit of scholarly spirit.

"Young master is so handsome!" Qing Zhi murmured.

Su Xuerou's eyes were also blurred, and she said softly: "You're so handsome, brother Xuan is full of grandeur, this is the real scholar!"

(End of this chapter)