Two days later.
Wearing the blue gown provided by Lu Yilan, a Wang went down the mountain road.
Before leaving the mountains, he looked at himself in the river
Because he was a little bit powdered, his face was a little pale, and his lips looked pale due to the suppression of internal skill. His strength and vigorous posture were hidden in this depressed long shirt, which could not be seen at all.
On the whole, he is in line with Lu Yilan's "scholar in distress" image.
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two days ago.
"I have a way." Lu Yilan's eyes are bright.
What a Wang couldn't stand most was her appearance, so he followed her and asked, "what can I do?"
"My father is a scholar in an town at the foot of the mountain. He usually likes to run a school and teach, and he also advocates it very much. He likes to help scholars."
"Recently, it's time for the scholars to go to Beijing for the exam. I'll bring you a long shirt tomorrow, put it on, and then --"
it's so hard to sell.
"You are robbed by mountain bandits and have written to your relatives, but you have to settle down in anzhen and wait for someone to pick you up."
"My father knows that you are going to take the imperial examination, and he will take you in without any loss."
She said it was exciting, exciting.
But a Wang
Isn't this cheating.
If you pit someone else, you can pit the little girl's father
He subconsciously felt that it was not very good, so he put forward a sentence. Unexpectedly, the opposite side suddenly threw a sentence. Is it difficult that you haven't read a book?
……
A Wang, who was excited, said that he was completely competent to be a candidate for the imperial examination.
The expression of the empty shadow in the river was so rich that he almost forgot that it was himself.
How many years, he did not laugh so wantonly.
Well.
Before long, he packed up, patted his pale face and went to anzhen.
When you go to anzhen, you can find a peddler and ask where Liu Xiucai's home is. When people see ah Wang, they feel like a "powerful" scholar. They all point the way enthusiastically.
About Mo Chen, a Wang went outside the wall of Liu's house.
The time she made an appointment with him was Chenshi.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to stand by the wall, but it came from the wall The voice of a little girl studying.
Usually, she cooks and cooks, or applies medicine. It's not ambiguous. A Wang never thought that she would be the daughter of a scholar's family.
I didn't think that her Wu Nong soft language was so pleasant to read.
"Happy horse hoof disease, a day to see the Chang'an flower."
The secret language.
"Chang'an does not blossom at this time."
“!”
Lu Yilan took the book away and leaned against the wall in a low voice, "you're coming, knock on the door!"
"Good..."
Knock.
Very perfunctory two, but soon, the door of Liu's house opened.
I just haven't seen you for a day, but I think it's been a long time.
Lu Yilan is the same. Looking at his long blue shirt covering his body and the slender appearance of weak Liu Fufeng, she feels that This man is really a good color.
"By the way, when I'm in the main hall later, what I say is what I say. Don't deny it When I finish, my father will ask you, and then you will answer according to what we said last time. "
"Good."
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in the main hall, Liu Xiucai sits in the main position.
He was relieved to see his daughter come in with a tall, natural and unrestrained young man with a pale but good temperament.
The man who was "saved" by his daughter, let alone anything else, is just a little talent in the first sense.