312:Three years of Langya (12)
Wei Ci looked at Jiang Pengji in a daze, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you want to say who he is most afraid of seeing during this time, this person in front of him is definitely at the top of the list.
The scene he saw the day before yesterday still echoes in his mind, making him unable to calm down what he does, and when he dreams back at midnight, he always wakes up from a nightmare, sweating profusely and soaking his underwear. Yesterday I tossed and turned like this, and I couldn't sleep.
I didn't have much appetite in the morning, I just ate a little white cake, with a little blue under my eyes, people who don't know still think how unpalatable this white cake is, Lu Zheng usually looks at Wei Ci's face and can eat two more bowls of rice, but today he has no appetite.
Before he could complain, Mr. Yuanjing, who was squinting close to the bamboo slip, suddenly spoke.
"Zixiao, there is a distinguished guest to welcome the door, go out and pick it up. ”
Wei Ci didn't know why, but looking at Yuanjing's slightly narrowed eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.
There was a sense of foreboding.
Muttered to himself.
When he saw Jiang Pengji getting off the carriage, he had a faint stomach ache, as if the white cake he had just eaten was tumbling in his stomach.
Jiang Pengji stepped forward, didn't seem to see the strange expression of Wei Ci, and greeted.
"Zixiao, I will be a classmate in the future. In the past, if there was anything wrong, please forgive me for the sake of Xi and his youth. Xi is not very good at talking, and it will always be misunderstood, I hope that Zixiao will not be separated from Xi because of this. ”
Wei Ci nodded, not daring to say more.
He didn't believe the humility of the person in front of him, this person had always been willful and wanton, and he would do whatever he wanted, if she said something like this, "I'm not very good at talking, I don't accept you to beat me", he would believe it, anyway, he couldn't beat the other party.
Jiang Pengji didn't care about his attitude, raised his hand to untie the cloak, Wei Ci saw this action, and subconsciously took a step back.
Both were silent at the same time.
Jiang Pengji remembered something, Chunliang smiled, and handed the cloak to the snow behind her.
Without missing Wei Ci's slightly relieved expression, she whispered a word when she passed by the other party.
"That day, the cloak was lent to Zixiao to keep out the cold, although it was not worth much, but it was also a piece that Xi liked very much. Jiang Pengji opened her eyes and said nonsense, Wei Ci seemed to be a great enemy, she smiled lowly, and said, "I don't know if I can go to Zixiao's room to get ...... later."
Before she finished speaking, Wei Ci seemed to have blown up her hair, took a step on her long legs, walked quickly, and looked frightened.
Facing the ghost-like snow and Xu Ke, Jiang Pengji shrugged her shoulders and was a ruffian.
Xu Ke was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that the guy who spoke and played just now turned out to be his own Lang Jun?
When did you have a habit of breaking your sleeves?
As if seeing his inner activities, Jiang Pengji said, "You don't look as good as him, what are you worried about?"
Xu Ke: "......"
Should he be happy that he is safe, or sad that his face is being picked?
On the contrary, he stepped on the snow, except for a little stunned at first, and quickly regained his composure.
She raised her hand to cover her lips, sneered, and teased.
"Our Lang Jun has also grown up. ”
After the beginning of spring, Liu Xi is thirteen, and in this era, those who have relatives should get married, and those who have no relatives should also get married.
Xu Ke secretly rolled his eyes.
Jiang Pengji answered meaningfully, "Yes, I've grown up." ”
After meeting Mr. Yuanjing and performing the apprenticeship ceremony, Jiang Pengji is a student of Langya Academy, and she will be able to study in the academy in the future.
"Who is this?"
Mr. Yuanjing smiled kindly, and his gaze moved from Jiang Pengji to Xu Ke.
"His name is Xu Ke, and he is a student who is a student. ”
Xu Ke was extremely nervous in his heart, like a prisoner waiting for trial, nervous and uneasy, for fear that Mr. Yuanjing would be dissatisfied with him.
"It's a good seedling, it's a great talent, you all get up. ”
Mr. Yuanjing is like a kind elder, which makes people look close.
"Lanting, have you used breakfast, do you want to accompany the old man to eat some?"
There were two plates of white cakes in front of Mr. Yuanjing's table, and there was a tea stove next to it, boiling hot tea, and there was a sweet fragrance wafting in the air.
Xu Ke was stunned, he never thought that Mr. Yuanjing, who was famous in Kyushu, would be so ...... Down-to-earth?
Generally speaking, Mr. Yuanjing has made an invitation, even if he has already eaten, he has to say that he has not eaten.
However, Jiang Pengji did not play cards according to reason, and she was blunt.
"I've eaten it. ”
Mr. Yuanjing didn't expose Jiang Pengji's lies, and turned to Xu Ke, "You also eaten?"
Xu Ke continued to look confused, shook his head, and was somehow pulled by Mr. Yuanjing to eat white cakes.
White cake is a more common breakfast in Langya, but Mr. Yuanjing has a unique taste, and he eats white cake with fragrant tea.
There are a lot of spices in the fragrant tea, which has a strange taste, and the white cake is eaten with honey......
In short, this way of eating is equivalent to lychee dipped in soy sauce, and Jiang Pengji is grateful for not being sensitive.
Xu Ke was originally quite happy, but after eating a meal, his stomach was uncomfortable.
Jiang Pengji had expected it, and looked at Xu Ke's bitter expression like watching a good show.
"Tsk, let you still eat indiscriminately, this is a lesson, right?"
Her sense of smell was keen, and after analyzing the ingredients of the spices in the pot of tea, she knew to avoid it, but Xu Ke came up.
"How would Ke know...... Mr.'s skill in making tea, so ......"
He didn't know what words to put to describe it.
Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Mr. Yuanjing's skill in cooking tea is no problem, but the old man's taste is heavy and his stomach is not good, so the tea he matches naturally focuses on helping digestion." You are from Zisang County, and the food there is on the light side, so naturally you can't stand it. ”
Xu Ke smashed his mouth, and there seemed to be an indescribable strange taste in his mouth.
Although he was flattered by having breakfast with his idol, it was better to eat less of this dark dish.
Jiang Pengji said, "Help pack up your things, Mr. Yuanjing, they will leave for Langya at noon today." ”
"So fast?" Xu Ke was stunned, he thought he could stop in the hall for a day or two.
"It's not fast, they've been delayed in Beijing for a long time. Jiang Pengji shook her head in disappointment and said, "Early in the morning, my father told me that the imperial court did not have the time to arrange a place for this class of scholars, so that they could go back to their hometowns first and wait for the will. ”
The reasons for the people are also very ready-made, they are busy with the relationship with the northern Xinjiang, and they are busy with the marriage of the second prince, where can they manage other bad things?
As everyone knows, most of these scholars are arrogant people, and their ambitions are treated so coldly, and they probably don't want to be officials in the court.
Not everyone likes the deceit of officialdom, rather than being in the officialdom, it is better to be a celebrity and still be famous all over the world.
A slightly familiar young man walked through the corridor to the hall and saluted the Yuanjing.
"Teacher, the dry food for the carriage and horses has been prepared. ”
Mr. Yuanjing got up, thumped his numb leg, and said, "Let Youmo and them get ready, let's go." ”