Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 172
However, what shocked Bu Youran was that those good people were still standing in the lobby on the first floor. When they saw her walk out, they couldn't help discussing and pointing in a low voice.

Bu Youran felt the prying eyes of everyone, feeling uncomfortable like a thorn in his back.

Bu Youran walked to the shop owner's counter and asked, "I don't know what the shop owner asked me for just now?"

Only then did the shopkeeper come to his senses, and said with a smile, "The young man who came with you checked out of the room early this morning, saying that there was something urgent, and asked you to wait here for him to come back."

Bu Youran was surprised, did he feel relieved to let her be alone?
"Guest officer, would you like a pot of tea?" The second brother walked past Bu Youran holding a tray.

As soon as he reminded her, Bu Youran thought that she didn't seem to have had breakfast, so she replied, "Alright, let's have a pot, and bring two plates of dim sum along the way."

"Okay." The second brother called out cheerfully.

Bu leisurely turned around, looked at the hall again, and found that the people around had returned to their respective positions, and everything was as usual, so he couldn't help sighing.

Just as he was about to sit down, he heard a voice filled with righteous indignation from the table next to him.

"Look, within two years, that traitor will definitely usurp the throne!" The person speaking was a white-faced scholar, wearing a white gown, holding a teacup, sternly.

A round-faced scholar on the opposite side of his desk didn't speak, but just nodded.

The white-faced scholar's teacup fell to the table, making a crisp sound, "The court is up and down, and the courtiers are in power. If you and I don't work hard, won't we be sorry for the suffering people and our country?"

Bu Youran stood behind, feeling that these words were very exciting, she turned her head and couldn't help but look at the scholar twice.

When those people got up to leave, the second brother just happened to come over with a plate of snacks, "Master, you didn't come back to the house? I said why I knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered."

Bu Youran said with a smile, "I happened to hear those scholars chatting, so I stood there for a while."

The second brother approached and sighed, "That's all they can do."

Bu Youran was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

"These children who are going to take the exam next spring, do you know why these foreigners have to come to the capital six months in advance?"

Bu Youran looked at the waiter in the shop, and guessed suspiciously, "Isn't it because the journey is too long, just in case, come early? Is it easy to adapt?"

The waiter shook his head and said with a smile, "It can be seen that you are a reference for the first year, young master, and have no experience."

Bu leisurely pursed his lips.

The waiter in the shop lowered his volume, "Master, you have to be careful. Although everyone seems to be working hard on the surface, it is not the case. There is a deep way to it. There are two kinds of preparations, one is on-site preparation, and the other is preparation. That is the skills of these scholars themselves, the other is just like what the young master did just now, in order to show themselves, gain fame, or let the examiner have an impression of themselves, and the other is more related and background, Basically, people will not have direct contact with the two types of people I just mentioned, they will spend time to win over the court officials."

Bu Youran frowned, and couldn't help but click her tongue, "It looks like the water is indeed too deep."

"I don't know which one you want to choose, my lord?" The shop waiter looked at her with the plate in his hand.

Bu Youran couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "Me? I'm afraid I can only work hard."

The waiter shook his head helplessly.

Bu Youran rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but took out a silver ingot from her bosom, and quietly stuffed it into the hands of the shop waiter, "I think the little brother knows a lot, so he must have some knowledge, if I can give you some pointers, little brother I am also grateful to Dade, and in time, if I can go to high school in one fell swoop, I will definitely come to repay you."

The shop waiter quietly put the money into his cuff, and his voice was even lower, "I'm telling you this, if someone else would never do it."

Bu leisurely nodded.

"Do you know where the most dignitaries in the capital like to go?"

"Yihonglou?"

The waiter shook his head, "Wenxiang Tea House!"

Bu Youran seemed to have seen it on the street yesterday, the tea house was very elegantly decorated, but anyone who was dressed in a little rough clothes was not allowed to enter.

After Bu Youran heard the news, she went to a store in the capital city early the next morning to buy a set of clothes, went back to the restaurant to change into new clothes, and then found another human skin mask, which can be said to have the same face shape as Fu Shan. Similarly, Er Bu Youran bought makeup tools such as rouge and gouache two days ago, so she faced the mirror and tried to paint Fu Shan's appearance as much as possible.

Speaking of makeup is also a very strong art. It is said that there are no ugly women in the world, only lazy women, which can explain how important it is to learn how to make up well.

In modern times, the first thing students learn before entering the workforce is makeup.Therefore, it can be said that makeup is a magic weapon for women to succeed in the workplace.

Bu Youran put down the eyebrow pencil and rouge box, and compared them with the mirror again. Although I dare not say that they are 80.00% similar, but [-]% are still there.

After packing up, she came to Wenxiang Tea House.After entering the door, he saw many literati sitting on the first floor, who seemed to have the same purpose as her, so Bu Youran couldn't help but think about it, went directly to the second floor, and chose a place to sit against the railing.

Xiao Er brought a pot of tea, and Bu Youran was about to pour a cup, but a beautiful voice came from nowhere.

She followed the prestige, but saw a man wearing a white cloth and disheveled hair on the first floor, drinking wine and singing softly, "Qingqingzijin, take my heart, even if I don't go, Zining won't listen..."

This is an excerpt from "The Book of Songs", Bu Youran thought, but why does this person want to sing this article in public?It is absolutely impossible to be grandstanding, the only way to show your reputation is justified.

Before Bu Youran could think about it, three gorgeously dressed children from aristocratic families came up from the stairs. They seemed to have unusual identities. The three talked and laughed and sat at the table behind Bu Youran.

One of the people with one face said, "Brother Qu is not right. I think the most charismatic person is not Tang Zhiyin from Wei State. I heard that he can memorize famous works of various schools of thought at the age of three, and he is said to be handsome. He is even more handsome now. A rare and brave general in the Wei Kingdom."

The round-faced man heard it, "We're not talking about the Wei country, but our own country. Aren't those people I mentioned just now?"

Before the two of them finished arguing, the black-faced man interrupted and said, "Stop arguing, both of you, and tell the truth, put aside your prejudices, in terms of appearance and talent, none of the people you two mentioned can compare to one person , Do you still remember that a few years ago, after seeing his real person, someone wrote an essay for him?" Speaking of this, he couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that this person is uncertain, there is no Within a month, this article disappeared along with that Juren."

When the two heard it, they seemed to know it well, they couldn't help holding up the teacup, the three of them clinked glasses, and tacitly stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)