"It's going to be a day or two before this heavy snowfall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Feng Jin shook his head, "Shangjing has always been like this, and it snows a year before a year. ”

Jiang Pengji looked at the snow-covered roof in the distance, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she seemed to be worried about something.

On the day of the Qionglin banquet, the heavy snow still did not mean to stop, and the entire Shangjing City was covered with a layer of white clothes.

However, the cold outside still couldn't resist the excitement of the Qionglin banquet.

The graceful dancers are wearing water-colored tulle, dancing in the snow, like the fairies of the Nine Heavens, feathering and ascending to the immortals at any time, Jiang Pengji saw them barefoot, and their feet were red and blue from ice, and she suddenly lost her mood.

She was uncomfortable looking, but the other scholars were watching with relish.

"This Mr. Yuanjing is so good, and the students he teaches are stunned to account for the top two of the top three. I heard that if it weren't for Mr. Yuanjing's high apprentice Lu Zheng, who was born poor and was the son of Orion, it is estimated that he would be able to occupy a top three...... If that's the case, it's terrible. ”

"I heard that Mr. Yuanjing also has an apprentice, why don't you see him?"

"Are you talking about Wei Zixiao? It is said that during the evaluation, someone spoke disrespectfully to him, and his temper came up, and he beat someone and left......

"That's a shame......"

"What a pity. Beating people with his hands, such rudeness, where he looks like a literati, he is a reckless man at all. ”

Jiang Pengji sat in her seat, surrounded by nobles of the scholar clan who were about the same status as her, and they were all very broken.

Some people rely on their family's money to buy a fictitious job, and some rely purely on their parents to be qualified to join in the fun.

Well, Jiang Pengji belongs to the latter.

Silently drank some sake, Jiang Pengji quietly left the Qionglin banquet under the excuse that she was not strong enough to drink.

Xu Ke drove the carriage and stopped outside, and saw Jiang Pengji coming over wrapped in a heavy cloak of white velvet, looking at it from a distance, it seemed like a moving white ball, he couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly got out of the car and put the sedan chair.

He wasn't actually a horseman, he just came here today to see the place where the Qionglin banquet was held.

The Hanmen Shu clan still has a chance to enter here, and Xu Ke will never be qualified to enter if he has no other chances.

Jiang Pengji knew Xu Ke's thoughts, and she didn't stop him.

"It's freezing so fast, you have to wear two more outfits. Isn't it a sin for you to wait in the carriage and sit outside? Oh, this hand stove will warm your hands, lest you say that I have abused you behind your back......"

Xu Ke took over the delicate hand stove, small and exquisite, wrapped in a thick cloth, not hot, it felt like a little girl.

"Lang Jun, this is wronged, when did Ke complain about you behind your back? Even if there is, it is a positive complaint. ”

Jiang Pengji's eyes, Xu Ke didn't want to provoke.

No matter what he thinks, he can't hide it, instead of hiding the joke of being seen, it is better to be generous.

"Poor mouth. Jiang Pengji said with a smile.

Just as he was about to step on the sedan chair to get into the carriage, he caught a glimpse of Wei Ci wearing a crow-blue Confucian shirt, standing in the wind and snow with an umbrella.

She paused, turned her head to Xu Ke and said, "You take the hand stove to hide in the carriage, I have something to do." ”

After Xu Ke heard this, he was surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but move to Wei Ci.

As an invisible voice control, it is difficult for him not to remember anyone with a special voice.

Not to mention, in addition to the moving voice, Wei Ci can also be regarded as a person with a clean and honest backbone.

Jiang Pengji stepped forward and laughed, "Zixiao is waiting for me here?"

Wei Ci didn't overreact as much as before, but said flatly, "It's the same as Xiao Langjun's account room, just wait here, as for who is waiting, who is the person who looks at it." If Xiao Langjun thinks that Ci is waiting for you, it doesn't hurt to think so. ”

Mocking her for narcissism?

Jiang Pengji's expression sank, and she looked at Wei Ci's eyes with a bit of scrutiny and exploration.

Wei Ci did not shy away, lowered his eyelids, lowered his head slightly to look at him, and his eyes were open instead of empty.

As he spoke, the umbrella in his hand tilted slightly, covering the top of Jiang Pengji's head.

"It's snowy, Xiao Langjun go back quickly. ”

"You wrote that essay yourself?"

Jiang Pengji grimaced her face and asked Wei Ci, quite unpolite.

Wei Ci smiled calmly and asked her, "Does Xiao Langjun think that Ling Zun leaked the question and gave Ci the opportunity to find someone to catch the knife and write it?"

Jiang Pengji was silent, not that she suspected Wei Ci of asking people to find a gunman, but that she felt that Wei Ci's thinking was too different from that of today's literati. If everyone in the world goes to study, who will plough the fields? There are more people who read, and there are more people who share the cake, so how can those nobles who monopolize the inheritance of knowledge now be willing? Don't forget, Wei Ci himself is also from a family.

Even if the Langya Wei clan has withered, the ancestors have also been prominent for a while.

The scholars have a sense of arrogance in their bones, boasting that their bloodline is superior to others, and they are born to be superior to others.

Either Wei Ci really has such a lofty vision, or he is just a second-year young man who is not deeply involved in the world.

No matter what Jiang Pengji thinks, Wei Ci is not like the latter.

"It's a neat mouth. She said with a non-smirk, "Looks like you already know how to keep your composure in front of me." ”

Wei Ci's voice was a little relieved, "Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, although Zixiao does not dare to compare with Youmo and them, but he is not a fool without talent, so naturally he will not fall in the same place twice." If Xiao Langjun still wants to find out something, I'm afraid he will be disappointed. ”

Jiang Pengji turned her head to look at him, let out a long sigh, and couldn't help laughing.

"You should be glad there are so many people and cars here. ”

Wei Ci raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"Zixiao's talent, the clothes on his body are very suitable for the vast snowy scene, if no one around ......"

Jiang Pengji didn't finish speaking, but raised her eyebrows at the other party and gave a very ambiguous and frivolous hint.

Wei Ci suddenly tightened the handle of the umbrella, his expression was straight, and he straightened the paper umbrella.

Let's eat the snow!

Jiang Pengji laughed so much that her shoulders were shaking, not for anything else, Wei Ci's reaction was really funny.

Like a very proud cat.

I don't know if it's unintentional, Jiang Pengji looked at the vast snow scene and said a word.

"After my father's Qionglin feast, I will go to the book. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Wei Ci's eyes, "Ling Zun has just stood now, why do you want to write to the office?"

"Guess?"

Wei Ci looked at the short man who was not as good as his chest, and said in a low voice, "If Xiao Langjun doesn't intervene, Ling Zun may be able to make Zhishi more leisurely, now the situation in Dongqing is becoming more and more serious, and the day Nansheng destroys the country is the time when the world is in chaos, and Zhishi is a good way to avoid chaos." But if Xiao Langjun intervenes, this Zhishi fold will go up, I'm afraid it will be a move to retreat......"

"Advance by retreat" is a good word, so guess what step I entered?"

Wei Ci closed his eyelids, if everything remained the same, now the person in front of him is not so ambitious, at most he is leading a bunch of bandits to stir up trouble in Dongqing. But now, Wei Ci can feel that she is not knowing how many years earlier than she used to be, and she wants to point to the throne.

If so...... He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then spat out two words firmly.

"Chongzhou. ”

Wealth and danger are seeking, whether it is her in the past or now, Wei Ci does not have the luxury of expecting the other party to be able to fight steadily.

"You know me very well. ”

Wei Ci's heart beat violently.