On the second floor, a woman dressed in a white snow-like skirt sat by the window, with a golden step on her head, and the fine tassels hung down to her ears, which looked very cute when it was blown by the wind.

It's just that there is no joy on the woman's palm-sized little face, she just sits there silently, waiting, watching, as if the noise outside has nothing to do with her.

"Master, it's still cold, close the window." Chu Rui has been standing next to her, Rao is she feels a little cold when she is not close, let alone the girl in white near the window. With worry on his face, Chu Rui said softly, "The emperor list has been released, master, let's go back." ”

The girl tilted her head slightly, her pretty face was revealed, her unpowdered cheeks looked beautiful because of her youth, and a little red cinnabar between her eyebrows added a little more color, which was the Wen Fan.

Wen Fan listened to Chu Rui's words, and gently kneaded the handkerchief with his onion-white fingertips shrunk in his wide sleeves, pursed his lips slightly, and didn't say a word, but seeing that he was still stubbornly looking out, he was obviously unwilling to give up like that.

Chu Rui didn't persuade much, although Wen Fan has always been kind, but the things that have been decided have never changed, and it seems that the Li family has the same idea.

I thought that Wen Fan would not speak anymore, but how did I know that the little princess said: "I'm just here to see how high-spirited he is, just remember it." ”

"Why should the princess suffer herself." Chu Rui's face was distressed.

"It's not that he's suffering himself, it's just that he and his brother have big ambitions, so why bother him." Wen Fan smiled, his face a little pale because of the cold with a soft gentleness and indifference.

Today is the day of the champion parade on the street, Chu Rui also knows the meaning of Wen Fan's coming today, since the news that Mu Qing won the champion yesterday came into the palace, Wen Fan began to be absent-minded, even if she had dinner with Concubine Min at night, she did not make her feel more satisfied.

Chu Rui looked distressed, so he took off his coat and wrapped it on Wen Fan: "Master, it's been cold recently, you pay attention to your body." ”

Wen Fan nodded, patted Chu Rui's hand, and his expression was faint.

Downstairs is still noisy, many people are waiting to see the champion master, the people of Da Zhou have always liked to make a scene, not to mention this is a big festive thing, you can see the legendary Chinese song star under the fan of the champion master up close, if you can throw a flower branch, get a look back, it is even better.

And Wen Fan, who was sitting upstairs, just watched, watched, and remained silent.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, Wen Fan raised his eyes lightly, and Chu Rui turned slightly and raised his voice: "Who?" ”

"The little girl, Master Meng, learned that the princess was coming, and came to pay a visit."

Wen Fan and Li Qianyu have a good relationship, so they naturally know something. Although he didn't know that this was Li Qianyu's industry, he knew that Master Meng had a great relationship with his sixth brother.

The little princess's face was restrained, and she picked up the noble coldness that she had deliberately made, and nodded.

Chu Rui understood, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and said to the woman standing outside the door, "Come in." ”

Master Meng did not wear the scarlet dress or pure white gauze that he always liked today, but chose a set of green group clothes, which looked good like blue and flowing water, and did not cover his face with light veil, and his beautiful face was revealed. She held a red lacquered wood plate with tea and pastries in her hand, and whispered thanks to Chu Rui before entering the house.

Wen Fan just turned sideways, sat upright, and looked at Master Meng indifferently with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the expression on his face made Master Meng feel that he saw Li Qianyu in a trance.

Wen Fan looked Master Meng up and down, perhaps because it was Li Qianyu's sister who wanted to meet, Master Meng did not deliberately cover his face as usual, and the powder on his face was not heavy, but he just lightly pounced on it, but even so, it couldn't reduce the magnificence of that face, and the extremely tight waist of the group clothes she chose today made her figure even better.

Wen Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at Master Meng's face, his slender eyelashes glowing hazy in the sun.

Master Meng put down the tray, and then curtsied: "Master Meng, the daughter of the people, has seen the princess." ”

Wen Fan nodded and said, "Let's get up." I have heard people mention that Miss Meng is both beautiful and artistic, and now she looks really beautiful. ”

Master Meng smiled, and his face was not surprised: "The folk girl is just a dusty woman, and she should not be praised by the princess." ”

Wen Fan curled the corners of his lips, glanced at her, and stopped talking.

Master Meng poured out the tea, then put the pastry on the table, and whispered to Chu Rui: "This tea is Tieguanyin, this cake is made of glutinous rice and osmanthus, I don't know if there is a taboo?" ”

Chu Rui shook her head when she heard this, but secretly said in her heart that this Master Meng was smart and smart, and she actually fell in love with the princess's appetite.

Seeing this, Master Meng smiled, walked to Wen Fan's side, and said, "I don't know if the princess has other instructions?" ”

Wen Fan's eyes refocused on the window: "Do you know why it's so lively outside?" ”

Master Meng said respectfully: "Today is the day of the champion parade in the street, and many people want to take advantage of this to stick to the joy. ”

Wen Fan naturally knew about this matter, and there was no curiosity on his face, and the question just now was just to dispel Master Meng's doubts, so that she knew what she wanted to know: "When will you get here?" ”

Master Meng looked at the sun, estimated the hour in his heart, and then said: "If you go back to the princess, I am afraid that the time is coming." ”

Wen Fan nodded and stopped talking. Master Meng also stood aside with great eyes, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head without saying a word. As Master Meng said, after less than a cup of tea, I heard the faint sound of a gong.

Wen Fan's eyelids jumped, and a faint pink suddenly appeared on her face, her hand grasping the window lattice, and her beautifully trimmed nails seemed to be about to be buttoned in.

Chu Rui saw the strangeness of the Wen Fan, and walked forward a few steps without a trace, blocking the middle of Master Meng and the Fan of Wen, firmly blocking Master Meng's sight. Wen Fan didn't notice this, the indifference on her face seemed to be pretending to collapse instantly, her big eyes were pursed and it was clearly the appearance of a little girl, she tried to restrain herself, but in the end she still slightly stuck out of the window to look out.

Not far away, there were three people riding tall horses, the finished characters were lined up, and the first two people were riding brown horses, dressed in Confucian shirts, what kind of Wen Fan couldn't be seen at all, her whole body and mind were placed on the man riding a white horse in the front. Mu Qing was wearing a dark red brocade robe today, with dark lines outlined with silver silk threads, which looked festive and extravagant.

Whether she is cold and shows the self-control of the Huang family, or her natural nobility, this time she is just a little girl, and she will be excited and looking forward to another person.

It's very lively.

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If Mu Qing decided by himself, I am afraid that he would go directly in his usual Confucian shirt, but this idea was ruthlessly suppressed by Li Qianyu, and Zhuang Wangye, who has always had good taste, picked this shirt for Mu Qing, which is naturally good, but the painful process of wearing it cannot be described.

Maybe it's the special treatment of the princess, Mu Qing doesn't need to wear the court clothes designated by the imperial court like Bangyan and Tanhua, but can choose by himself, in the past, many champions were directly dressed in a big red gown similar to getting married, festive is festive, but a little less steady, Mu Qing's set of clothes that are almost smashed out of silver is naturally good-looking, plus Mu Qing's rare young talent, handsome appearance, naturally has been greatly sought after, Many bold ladies and girls threw the flower branch sachets in their hands on his horses, and those who did not bring these wrapped the champas in their hands and threw them over with the stones found on the side of the road, so that the fluttering handkerchiefs could be received by the champion master smoothly.

It's just that the only drawback of doing this is that Mu Qing, who is sitting on the horse, flies over from time to time with a scent, and the flower branch sachet is okay, but it is unfortunate to turn into stone. He can't protest or run away yet, he has to smile and bow up, which really hurts him.

Behind him, Yuan Wenchang, who won the list this time, had a smile on his face, but his lips were slightly buzzing, and his voice came into Mu Qing's ears: "Brother Mu is not shallow." ”

There have been many festivals in the past, but Mu Qing doesn't want to turn his face over those things that seem to be petty fights, after all, they are officials in the same dynasty from now on, and they have a comradeship between them, and they are fellow villagers, so it is better to help than to hostile.

Mu Qing listened to Yuan Wenchang's joke this time, and his face was bitter: "Brother Yuan, don't make fun of me, Xiaoshengfu is thin, this kind of Yanfu still can't be bearable, if you like it, just take it." ”

Yuan Wenchang smiled, what he laughed at was not what Mu Qing said, but Mu Qing's attitude.

In the past, Yuan Wenchang may have given Mu Qing some stumbling blocks because of jealousy or other feelings, some big and some small, although they are not murderous, but they are a little insidious and unkind. Now, Mu Qing has become the champion, and Mu Qing's literary brilliance and quick wit during the palace examination have given Yuan Wenchang a lot of new understanding, in his eyes, Mu Qing is destined to soar into the sky, Yuan Wenchang has now become his colleague, or a fellow countryman, Yuan Wenchang, who has nothing to beat, is naturally not a stupid person, he knows very well that instead of fighting with Mu Qing to the end, it is better to have a good relationship with him, which will naturally be of great benefit in the future.

What he said just now was just a temptation, and now it seems that Mu Qing's heart is far bigger than he thought, and there may still be a gap between things in the past, but it is not impossible to turn around. The smile on Yuan Wenchang's face was sincere, and the originally loyal face made Tanhua on the side unable to understand it.

Tanhualang seemed to want to ask something, but in the end he hesitated so much that he didn't ask.

It's just that his movements were seen by Mu Qing in his eyes, Mu Qing looked at it without a trace, and finally, he sighed in his heart.

In this big Zhou Dynasty that looks at faces, I can really see a lot of beauties, what a happiness.

The author has something to say: The most beautiful is Tanhualang [What's wrong.]

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