The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 127 Walking through the Streets or Folding Flowers (2)
This custom had strict requirements at the beginning. The selected family must be a wealthy family with a scholarly background, and at the worst it must be a well-to-do farmer with farming and education. But gradually it became more and more loose, and no one would pay attention to it. This kind of request, there was once a number one scholar in Da Zhou who broke a brocade begonia from the courtyard, where is the courtyard?A brothel is commonly known as a brothel, and the more advanced ones are called a brothel.

Quite out of the ordinary, at that time many people were worried about this daring No. , It's really romantic, I'm not as good as Qing."

There are many such things, such as an orchid from the nunnery, and wild flowers picked from the roadside. The Sanjia folding flower has gradually become the most interesting part after the announcement, and the people of Chang'an City have gradually become accustomed to folding. The uninhibited nature of flowers, after the rankings are released every year, we start to discuss what flowers the top three will buy this year.

This year is no exception. Some people in the gambling shop even started a game early. The second place likes gladiolus. The best gladiolus in Chang'an City is planted in Yong'an Temple. There is basically no suspense. I inquired about which family had the best-looking irises, and there was nothing to say about it. It just depends on which family can get Zhou Nian to go to his house to fold flowers.

But people don't know anything about the number one scholar. They have to stay in Chang'an for half a year before and after the exam. Of course, they can't be idle for half a year. They have to learn from each other, communicate with each other, and travel everywhere. Go to the network to recommend yourself and leave a good impression on others. Like Zhou Nian, he was only famous in Jianghuai, and he became famous in Chang'an city precisely because he argued with others and competed in poetry competitions.

But Zhuangyuan Lang, no one knew about his situation. He had never been to the poetry meeting, nor had he been to the refutation. Well, this is the first name that people have never heard of.

Since they have never even heard the name, people certainly don't know what he likes, let alone what flowers he likes.

The three top horses rode parallel across Chang'an Avenue, and then separated to pluck off the flower they liked, and then met in front of the Lizheng Gate, and entered the palace to attend the Qionglin banquet.

Some people followed the No. [-] list. These people wanted to appreciate the mystery of the Buddhist words of the master of Yongning Temple and see how No. [-] coped with it. Some people followed Tanhua. They wanted to see which family won Tanhua's favor and what it was like. Iris, Zhou Ran likes it.

More people followed Zhuangyuan Lang, they wanted to know what kind of flower would such an amazingly talented Zhuangyuanlang choose to fold.Zhuangyuan Lang doesn’t seem to be good at riding a horse. His horse walks slowly, and he doesn’t rush, and the people around him can keep up with him on foot. If you have the courage, ask, “Zhuangyuan Lang, what flower do you like? You should inquire before Tanhua, don't you can't find a good one, what should you do if you can't compare with them?"

Zhuangyuan Lang smiled, "This is not a competition, there is no winner or loser, it's just a matter of personal preference."

Seeing Zhuangyuanlang's good temper, people started booing, one said, "Zhuangyuanlang, my family has the best camellia in Chang'an City", and the other said, "Don't listen to her, Zhuangyuanlang, my lotus is the best in Chang'an."

For a moment, people started laughing, Zhuangyuanlang's movements were hindered, the horse couldn't move for a while, Zhuangyuanlang waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, he was still smiling, but his figure said very firmly, "I like it." I have already taken a fancy to the flower, so you don't have to worry about me, this flower is the best one."

Everyone quieted down and followed behind silently for a while, and one person said with anticipation, "I don't know what kind of flower it is, it must be extremely beautiful."

"Uncle Wen, there are many people coming towards our house." The boy at the door ran to report to the steward of the outer courtyard of Gu Guogong's mansion.

"Understood, don't panic, take a closer look at who is coming, and then report to me." Uncle Wen felt that the gatekeeper was still young, had just been transferred to guard the gate, had no experience, and loved to make a fuss when things happened.

After a while, the servant came running over, "Someone knocked on the door just now, saying it was the number one scholar or something, and the people behind him were all common people."

Uncle Wen was quite surprised. He sent someone to lead Zhuangyuan Lang into the mansion to sit down. The master and young master in the mansion were not there, so he had to go to the second master.

It was rare for Gu Qixuan to take a bath today, and he was lazily leaning on the porch, holding a straw pole in his hand to tease his starling who refused to bark properly.

"Second young master, just now the concierge came to report that this year's No. [-] scholar has come to our house."

The sun was shining warmly. Gu Qixuan usually dealt with various cases, and his mind was very tired. When it was time for vacation, he didn't like to use his brain, and he was distracted. "Come to our house, come to our house What are you doing? You don’t have to move so early.”

Uncle Wen's black line.

"Today is the day for the top three to ride horses to visit Chang'an. This old slave thinks that the number one scholar must have come to fold flowers."

Gu Qixuan really wanted to say, "If he folds, take him to the yard to fold, don't disturb the young master to bask in the sun."

But no, Gu Guogong's mansion does not have such neglectful etiquette, he always wants to entertain, he slowly got up, hung the bird cage on the porch, adjusted the angle carefully, and then went out.

"Second young master, don't you want to change your clothes?" Gu Wen asked.

Gu Qixuan looked at his clothes, he noticed the most common white silk clothes, with a flower embroidered on the hem of an unknown flower, and the corners of the clothes were stretched, "What should I change, this young master is so romantic, this dress is very good, the best It complements Master Ben's temperament."

"Xiaosheng Shen Yuran, I have met Mr. Gu." Zhuangyuan Lang stood up very politely and saluted, and said with a smile.

Gu Qixuan froze for a moment, feeling quite happy in his heart. Shen Yuran was talking about Mr. Gu and not the second young master. Although he did not object to the identity of the second young master of the Gu family, but for the young minister of Dali Temple who he had put his energy into, He's also proud. He always called Mr. Gu when he came up, which shows his high emotional intelligence.

Gu Qixuan was a little interested in this person, he didn't seem to be a nerd, smiled and cupped his hands, "You are welcome, Zhuangyuanlang, seeing that he will be an official in the same dynasty in the future, Zhuangyuanlang doesn't need to be called an adult, just call me by my name. "

Shen Yuran smiled, showing some embarrassment for Gu Qixuan's words, but it seemed that he was sincere and calm, which made people like him.

The two exchanged a few words, and Gu Qixuan had to agree that this person's EQ was very high. He only said a few words, but the conversation of these few words was very comfortable, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, but he didn't feel that He was tactful and just felt kind.

After a while, the name was called, "I won't waste Yu Ran's time, what kind of flower do you want to fold, I will take you to find it."

Shen Yuran smiled slightly.

He said softly, "I said that brother Gu is more impolite than blaming me."

Gu Qixuan put down the teacup and frowned, "My mother loves flowers and plants, and there are more than a thousand kinds of flowers and plants in the house. I dare say that if Yu Ran wants to break that one, I won't feel bad, but Yu Ran's words make me My heart beats."

Shen Yuran was silent for a while, shook her head, and swallowed the original words, "I made a mistake. Brother Gu, don't worry, what I want to break is a viburnum flower."

(End of this chapter)