Twin Brocade

Chapter 333 The Intuition of the Beast (Seventh)
After more than a year in Beijing, his complexion has not become fair.Perhaps it was because of the exhaustion of energy in the successive imperial examinations that he came, and he lost a lot of weight, but he showed his sharpness.

The temples are cut like a knife, and the bridge of the nose is high.The curve of the jaw is angular, and the black eyes are dark and deep.The right hand gently pulls the rein of the horse, and his straight and loose posture exudes strong confidence.

He is obviously in the busiest center, all the cheers are directed at him, and he is also wearing the most festive colors in the world.

There are four great joys in life, when you are named on the gold list.

He should be proud, frivolous, even presumptuous, or be supercilious.

However, Fang Jinshu saw restraint, introspection, and self-restraint in him.

What kind of person is this?He is nothing short of an enigma.

Not only now, but even in his previous life, with his remarkable rise, reputation that attracted criticism, and all kinds of slander, rumors and impeachment, he still remained motionless.

After the reign of Emperor Qinglong, Quan Moxian sat firmly in the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment.Later, Emperor Yanping succeeded to the throne, and he suddenly became a hot official, a sword in the emperor's hand, and a traitor in the mouth of the officials.

In her previous life, the year she vomited blood and died was the sixth year of Yanping.I don't know how far Quan Moxian's chosen path of being a pure official, besieged by all sides, can go and what will happen to him.

Thinking of this, Fang Jinshu had to think of the past that she had not dared to think about for a long time. The familiar heart-piercing, suffocating cold hit her heart again.

All these made her eyes darken, and the eyes looking at Quan Moxian shone with a dim light, with indifference, hatred, and a trace of regret that she might not even know about.

Quan Moxian's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he nodded slightly to the enthusiastic crowd.He knows very well that this moment is not the pinnacle of his life.After fading the brilliance of the champion, what awaits him is a single-plank bridge over the abyss, and if he is not careful, he will be smashed to pieces.

There is a mysterious atmosphere in his handsomeness, and his smile makes people even more crazy. Countless love ribbons, sachets, and purses are thrown towards him like raindrops.

I only heard someone shouting crazily: "My God! This is the number one scholar? Why do I feel that he is three points more handsome than Tan Hualang?"

In all fairness, Quan Moxian's appearance is not as good as Tanhualang Qin Suxi.

Qin Suxi was in the year of Wu Xiang, and she was born with a delicate and innocent personality, weak and charming.His lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms, and his skin is as delicate as porcelain. Anyone who has seen him, regardless of gender, will be conquered by his beauty.

He is the second son of Youcheng's family, Shangshu of the Household Department. Because there are masculine men in Beijing, the Qin family has always kept him quite tightly and rarely appeared in front of others.The Enlightenment was taught by Qin Youcheng himself, and he never went out to study, so he invited a teacher to teach at home.

Speaking of it, this is the first time he has publicly appeared in the capital.At such an age, he can be a high school student, he can be called a young hero, how can he not accept the honor bestowed by the emperor on riding a horse through the streets?

His temperament is completely different from Quan Moxian's.

If Quan Moxian is a cultivated bamboo that has weathered wind and rain, he is a narcissus that has been carefully cared for and raised.Fragile and pitiful.

These two completely different temperaments have won different fans.

Immediately, someone shouted: "What are you talking about?! Eyes grow to the sky? I haven't seen our Tanhualang, this is called Jun."

"Tsk tsk, what do you mean by Tan Hualang in your family, dare you belong to me?"

"Who is more handsome? Is there any need to compare? The emperor has ordered Mr. Suxi with his imperial pen, so there is still no need to argue?"

"That's the number one scholar's knowledge is great! I think someone like the number one scholar is manly. Look, that demeanor, that posture, how can Tanhua compare?" As soon as these words came out, it was as if a drop of water splashed into the man. The oil pan, the crowd is clamoring and clamoring.

However, what people admire nowadays are weak and romantic young men like Qin Suxi.To them, no matter how handsome Quan Moxian was, his bronze complexion made him look inferior.

Gradually, because of the small number of people, those who supported Quan Moxian gradually fell into a disadvantage.

He rode on a horse and followed the drum team in front of him, completely oblivious to the things happening around him.This kind of momentary scenery is like a castle in the air, easy to wake up and fragile, so how can he care about it.

These cheers came for him, but there was no wave in his heart.

He controlled the reins and walked slowly forward.Suddenly, he had an unusual feeling.It was an intuition of danger, which made his hair stand up suddenly.

Quan Moxian was startled, where is the danger in such a situation?
He lowered his eyes calmly and quickly scanned the crowd, no, not here.Lifting his eyes slightly, he looked at the second floors on both sides of the street, and there were quite a few people here.

At a glance, he saw a familiar face, the fourth girl of the Fang family.

At this moment, he seemed to be back on the carriage again, feeling the unreasonable hostility in her eyes.Moreover, how could she have such vicissitudes and complicated eyes?
This was not the first time he had felt such an illusion on Fang Jinshu.Blinking, the little girl with clear eyes was still in front of her eyes.It's been a while, but from a distance like this, she looks like a big girl.

The feeling of danger was fleeting, and he could no longer touch it.He simply stopped thinking about it, and after nodding to the Fang family, he continued to walk forward slowly.

Only then did Fang Jinshu look away, and let out a breath slowly.

Where does this man have such a keen intuition?
Just now, under the agitation of her mood, she couldn't control her emotions.But he could feel it from such a distance, and it could only be attributed to the beast's intuition.As a scholar, his intuition is no less than that of a martial arts practitioner.

After the three people from the first class passed by, the top ten Jinshi from the second class followed.

Fang Ziquan saw Si Qiliang among them, and shouted at him, waving his arms.Si Qiliang looked up and saw several familiar faces, a big smile formed on his mouth, and waved at them.

At such a moment, it is undoubtedly a happy thing to have relatives come to congratulate him.He finally breathed a sigh of relief as he did well in the imperial examination, and he was worthy of the expectations of his father's family.

The route for the number one scholar to parade through the streets was formulated by the Ministry of Rites.Starting from Tianjin Bridge, turn to Yong'an Street via Dingdingmen Street, then return to Tianjin Bridge from Tongfu Street, and go straight to Duanmen to thank the emperor for the Qionglin Banquet.

They have stepped into the officialdom with one foot, today is the closest opportunity to the emperor.After that, they have different fates, and some of them may never see Tianyan again in this lifetime.

The palace gardens in the night looked extraordinarily beautiful, and the breeze was blowing, blowing the fragrance of flowers.The maid under the lamp is like jade, the scenery is like a dream, the female music plays elegant music, and the dancers dance gracefully.

(End of this chapter)