Chapter 351: Beijing Temple Fair!

Name:Bastard's Resurgence Author:Nan Hua
Lu Ning's age is much older than Lu Zheng. He is over thirty and has been married and had children a long time ago.

Lu Ning's wife is also from the Su family. This is not the case. Recently, the couple had an awkward relationship. His wife took the child and went to her family in anger. Lu Ning was being criticized at home!

Lu Zheng came at exactly this time, but he could help Lu Ning distract some. Mrs. Su arranged Lu Zheng in the east wing. One wing was divided into two halves. Ying'er had a small bed outside. Lu Zheng lived inside. The bedroom and the study were packed together. Although the space was not large, they were all neatly packed. Qi, clean up.

As a book boy, the boy can only live in a shed where people live outside. But the housekeeper Hong takes a different look at the boy and gives him a small independent room, which can also live in people.

The boy had a lot of hardship with Master Yan. She lived in a shed for many years. It is not a big deal to live in a shed in Beijing. However, in Lu Zheng’s view, the conditions of the shed are a bit worse, mainly because of the cold weather. , There is no hot kang, the days are really tormenting.

However, in the current situation, Lu Zheng can’t say that he wants to move out, so he asks the boy to deal with things outside on weekdays. Lu Zheng has already set up the house in secret outside, and the boy does not have to come back at night, so he can barely get through the life. .

Lu Lun's care for Lu Zheng is truly meticulous. Not only does he take care of daily life, but he also asked Lu Ning to quit the affairs of Hongtang Temple's calligraphy and make a special trip to accompany Lu Zheng to study hard at home.

Lu Zheng really couldn't laugh or cry about Lu Lun's arrangement. How much can an 18-year-old boy and a greasy middle-aged man over 30 have in common?

Lu Zheng didn't wrong him when he said that Lu Ning was a greasy middle-aged man. In the first few days, Lu Ning was a true scripture. He talked with Lu Zheng on books and essays every day, but after a few days, the fox's tail appeared.

"The third brother, people are not in vain. Although the capital is not as good as our Jiangnan, Bada Hutong is also famous in the world!

The women in the Bada Hutongs came from various provinces of the Dakang Dynasty, graceful and exquisite from the south of the Yangtze River, plump body from the north, and coquettish and open from Daxia.

Among them, there are women from the West, who are tall and have a pointed buttocks. Looking back, the big brother will take you to see and know. With your talent, hehe, there will surely be a lot of stories! "

Lu Ning was talking, his eyes rolled steadily, his appearance was different from his usual handsome, serious appearance.

Lu Zheng said: "Big Brother, I finally know why Sister-in-law went back to her family's home. Big Brother, you are such a gifted and romantic man, can Sister-in-law not taste it in my heart?"

Lu Ning's face changed slightly, he coughed embarrassingly, and waved his hand: "Third brother, don't mention the jealousy of our family! Third brother, please judge, which scholar of my Dakang Dynasty is not three wives and four concubines. of?

Your eldest brother is in my thirties, so have you ever taken a concubine? It’s normal for us to be scholars, make friends, socialize and socialize, and act every time. Hey, your sister-in-law, let’s not mention it..."

Lu Ning's face was bitter, Lu Zheng smiled with that appearance, and Lu Ning said again: "Okay, not to mention this one. Where did you just talk about it? By the way, when it comes to Eight Hutongs, we are the most popular girl in Beijing right now. Can’t help but know.

When you were in Jiangnan, you should have heard of Li Qianqian, who is equally famous in Jiangnan and Fan Duoduo. Right now, this girl is extraordinary. She is in the Ziwei Pavilion and is actually the No. 1 oiran in Beijing. It is also difficult for ordinary third-tier members to meet her. One side!

Your eldest brother, I just have the opportunity to take a long look. I am worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the world. It is so beautiful. Looking at it from a distance makes people linger.

In addition, there is another thing that makes me admire girl Qianqian very much. Dai Shizhang, the son of Dai Xiang, known as "locust", is a well-known evil young man in Beijing. He heard the name of the girl Qianqian, and he wants to go to Ziwei Pavilion to see Fangrong. What do you think? It’s a closed door! Ha, Master Dai feels that his face has been swept away, and he wants to find the place back, but guess what? He was about to do something, Dai Xiang called him home after hearing this, and severely reprimanded him.

And he kept it at home for two full months. From then on, this big locust never dared to trouble Miss Qianqian..."

Lu Ning's mouth was open, his brows danced, and he didn't even notice Lu Zheng's weird expression.

Where can Li Qianqian and Lu Zheng not know each other? She and Li Qianqian are old rivals! Lu Zheng has been related to him since Yangzhou, from Duanmu Wanrong in Yangzhou to Li Qianqian on the Qinhuai River. Now this woman has transformed into a first-class oiran in the capital, and has fascinated thousands of men. Lu Zheng heard it again in Beijing. Her name is really complicated.

Undoubtedly, Li Qianqian's scheming and wisdom are first-class existence, and this woman has great ambitions, coupled with her amazing looks bestowed by heaven, what can such a woman want to do?

From the first beauty in Yangzhou to the top oiran in Beijing, Li Qianqian's experience is enough to be regarded as a legend, and it happens that Lu Zheng knows this experience...

"Third brother, one and one relaxation is also the way of civil and martial arts. It's midwinter now, and it's New Year's Eve soon! It just so happens that there is a grand temple fair on the Northland New Year's Day. Looking back, brother will take you to have a long experience and see the world, okay? "Lu Ning said.

Lu Zheng smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, I just came to the capital and I don't know anything about the people and things in the capital. In many places, I still need my eldest brother's guidance and guidance. I hope my eldest brother will never see outsiders.

Lu Ning was overjoyed and said, "My third brother, you will be out of touch when you say these things. Don't worry, you can mix with me in the capital. I will protect you from the delicious and spicy food, haha..."

Lu Ning laughed and said, "I am a scholar of my generation, and I feel free and easy. I have suffered from my eldest brother recently. Fortunately, my third brother is here. Otherwise, your eldest brother, I might have to be buried alive in that vast pile of old papers. Inside!"

Lu Ning was free from the shackles of the post and errands of the Hongyou Temple. It was really like a wild horse running off the rein. Seeing his appearance, Lu Zheng couldn't help thinking that Lu Ning might not even want to fill the vacancy when he was in Beijing.

With Lu Ning's background as a Jinshi, is it not easy for him to go down and fill a gap? Luo Guancai has also filled the vacancy and took office!

Before Lu Zheng came to Beijing, he had a lot of imagination about Lu Ning, but he didn't expect that Lu Ning, who was considered the most promising among the younger generation of the Lu family, was such a treasure, and he was a genius.

There are many differences between the customs of the north and the south. Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River is a city that never sleeps all night, while the capital city is the important place of the imperial city. Curfews are imposed within the nine gates. Therefore, scholars usually don't hold large-scale activities at night.

In the south, there is a grand scene of poetry fairs on the Qinhuai River. The large painting boats on the Qinhuai River hold various poetry fairs almost every year to gather young talents from all walks of life and provide a place for talented people to socialize and become famous.

In the northern capital, there is no poetry fair on the Qinhuai River, only temple fairs. The general temple fairs are on the first and fifteenth day of the new year, and there are also big solar terms, such as Dragon Boat Festival and Double Ninth Festival. Like New Year’s Eve, Xiaonian is also a big temple fair in the capital.

After the winter, the Northland fell into a severe cold. Most talented scholars began to study behind closed doors. After a few months, they were mostly held back. It happened to be a big temple fair at this time. The talented scholars came out to have a fun. It's just right!

Lu Zheng has never participated in a temple fair, and Ying'er has been a little flustered recently. I heard that Lu Zheng was going to take her to the temple fair. He was overjoyed. With Lu Ning's instigation behind his back, Lu Zheng made trouble the night before the temple fair. Didn't fall asleep much.

On the day of the temple fair, Yinger rustled up and got up, and Lu Ning got up secretly. Hong Qing set up a car for the three of them. When a few people went out, the sky was still dark.

The most grand and enthusiastic temple fair in the capital is the Fayuan Temple Fair. It is only slightly bright, and the road leading to Fayuan Temple is crowded with people. It can be said that it is very busy.

Among these crowds, there are romantic and talented people in groups for fun, and there are ladies who take a sedan chair to incense, boudoir women, fireworks women, and so on.

The car of Lu Zheng and his party stopped at the intersection leading to the official road of Fayuan Temple. Lu Ning jumped out of the car and put on a large cloak of fox fur. He wore a thick and cotton Liuhe gauze hat on his head. After warming his ears, holding a fan in the book, it is obviously well-dressed and looks very graceful.

Compared to Lu Ning, Lu Zheng’s clothes are much more ordinary. He wears a cold sheepskin gown, a wind-proof cloak, and purple blonde hair bands on his head. In addition to warm ears, he is dressed like this. Pay more attention to keeping warm and put the demeanor behind.

But Yinger, wearing a long light red cloak and a round cap with fox fur, her face was flushed by the cold wind, her skin can be broken with a finger, she looks beautiful and beautiful, very eye-catching, and makes you pass by. The talented scholars looked sideways, the bold ones couldn't help blowing their whistle, or chanting a few crooked poems from a distance.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zheng couldn't help but smile knowingly. Heaven and earth divide yin and yang, and the interaction of yin and yang attracts this is the way of heaven. If the Southern Poetry Society were just ordinary lords vying for high and low, it would definitely not be so hot and fierce.

The Southern Poetry Club is very convenient because the participants of the Poetry Club are not only the big masters, but also the top oiran girls on the Qinhuai River. This makes the Poetry Club unusual and become a symbol of Jiangnan.

The same is true for temple fairs in Beijing. It is not only the talented people who rush to the temple fair, but there are also so many boudoir women who go to incense and pray for the gods, and women of large families. Although the girls and women mostly sit on the sedan chair, the breeze blows and the curtain of the sedan chair is lifted up. The looming moment of beauty is enough to stir up the heart of many talented commotions. It is this ambiguous atmosphere that makes this temple fair even more attractive.

And among them, there will be some daring women who do not take the sedan chair, or just take the open sedan chair, with a veil covered on their heads, and their demeanor, which is more breathtaking. They are more able to seduce talented people. Soul.

After embarking on the official road, Lu Ning ignored Lu Zheng. His eyes were circling around, obviously looking for his favorite target!

Walking from the official road all the way to Fayuan Temple, the sky is finally bright, and at this time the entire Fayuan Temple square is really crowded, and the water is not leaking. It is a great temple fair...