Chapter 150 Everyone Only Loves Officials and Talents 1

The breeze blows through the buds of the willows, there are bursts of warmth, the sky seems to be dyed green, and even the birds are spreading their wings in the spring, walking slowly, but it really responds to the sentence: the spring is late, the trees are blooming, the canggeng is chattering, and the silk is picking Qiqi.

Good times are common, and it's really pleasing to the eye to put on a wonderful person. In such a season, such an outstanding beauty, it is natural that there are people who appreciate it. Because of this, in recent years, there has been a group of vassals and elegant, emphasizing the spring outing of talented and beautiful women, it is also a must, the world knows that the women in the southeast are gentle as water, and they must be called the four characters of everyone's ladies, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is the ancient version of the house girl who does not go out of the door, they stay at home and sew clothes, practice the piano. Who knows that since the rise of Autumn Leaves Building decades ago, prostitutes and talented women have come out one after another, these women of the family are unwilling to be compared with those women who were born humblely, so they have to find a reason to be familiar in front of the public, and over time, there are various tours of talented and beautiful women with the children of the family as the core, such as spring spring outing, autumn autumn outing and so on.

On this day, this scene, as well as a group of people walking slowly by the lake, added a little popularity to the lake.

"Miss Liu, I really can't imagine that you, a fairy-like character, really responded to my post." A man with a beautiful face, holding a folding fan, smiled warmly.

"Lin Gongzi laughed, how can the little woman Pu Liu's posture bear such a false praise from you, besides, it is really a little woman's honor for the little woman to invite the child, and the little woman should be very grateful." It was the girl Liu who spoke, Liu Xinyan, who said that Miss Liu was also a well-known local woman from a good family, with a lot of money at home, and her appearance was gorgeous, and there was a group of wild bees and butterflies behind her, so this girl rarely showed up on weekdays, if it weren't for the fact that this Lin Gongzi's face was big enough this time, she really couldn't invite this big Buddha.

"Miss Liu is modest, no one knows anyone in this Liu Protector City, your Miss Liu's name." It was a son next to Mr. Lin who spoke, his name was Qu Feng, the man was gorgeously dressed and his height was limited, but he insisted on wearing a long white coat to go through the wind and the addiction of Yangyi, but he was not the material of the hanger but he wanted to do that difficult thing, but he taught people to laugh and not laugh and couldn't hold back.

"Old song, when will you be able to change your clothes?" A son on the other side of the song style finally couldn't help but smile and ask, thinking that this person must have known that song style for a long time, otherwise he would not be able to make such a joke, but I heard him continue: "I am blind in this good dress." ”

The beauty got such remarks on the side, and Qu Feng couldn't help but rehabilitate herself, and said: "Lao Yu, what you said is not right, how can anyone in this Liuhu City wear this white clothes better than this son." ”

The old Yu called by the song style is also a celebrity in Liu Hucheng, and his full name is Yu Zeguan, and he is also a young man in the prime of his life. He smiled brightly when he heard the words of the song, and said: "Also, the entire Liuhu City is also dressed in white all day long, swaggering in the city, that day really let you see the noble son in white clothes, I see that you still have the face to wear again." ”

"Hmph, you can't see it" Before he finished listening to the words of the song, he made a stunned look, looking at his appearance with a hint of self-esteem.

Everyone felt the weirdness of Qu Feng at this time, and they all looked in the direction of Qu Feng's gaze, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's really terrible to look at it.

Opposite to that style came a man, but it was a coincidence that this man was also dressed in white, and he walked towards him like this, which really taught people to completely understand what a young man was. As the saying goes, there is poetry and books in the belly, and people can feel the temperament that has been deposited over the years on the reader without talking, and this man can only be described as being better than Zijian, and looking like Pan An.

This side is the shame of the talents, but over there is the ignorant beating spring heart of the boudoir girl, this man is indeed a pear blossom pressing begonia, the jade tree is better than Pan An in the wind, and the jade lang in the real woman's dream. Seeing such a figure, the several women present were all shy, their faces were slightly red, and they even glanced at it secretly.

I saw the man walking forward, with a calm and smiling attitude, more and more approachable, but also fascinated by a woman's heart, in an instant, the lake of the willow moat flew up strips of brocade, as if with long eyes, all rushed to the man.

The man had long eyes, and he was still thinking about how to deal with those veils, but a gust of wind blew them back and fell to the ground. The man took advantage of this gap and hurried forward, he didn't dare to slow down any longer, if he waited for the group of people to come back to their senses, he couldn't be sure that the next time it would not be the delicate and delicate woman who floated in.

"Dare to ask my brother, this is the willow city." In the blink of an eye, the man came to the side of the young man Lin, and asked politely after making a gesture.

"This is outside the Liuhu City, and I don't know where I came from?" The person who answered the words was Lin Gongzi, this person's name is Lin Chengye, and he is also the son of Liu Hucheng, who has always been friendly, and he also asked very kindly after returning the salute.

"In Xiaguan, Chunge came from Hangzhou." This man is Chun Ge who left Maocheng, since he said goodbye to Ji Qian six days ago, after some twists and turns, he finally became his pseudo-male body again, in order to cover up his disappearance in the past few months, he came to Liuhucheng.

"You are Guan Zijin!" Chunge's introduction obviously sparked heated discussions among this group of people, but no one dared to call Chunge's name to his face, after all, in the Su Dynasty, people without permission, or people who are not very close to each other, cannot call their names directly, which is a very impolite behavior, so when people have a table word, everyone calls people to call people's table words. Therefore, these people only dare to shout and sing the words of the song, in order to show their inner hearts.

Anyway, why Chunge has such a reputation, this has to start with Chunge's little Sanyuan three years ago. That year, Chunge returned to the southeast for the first time, and under the attention of celebrities from all walks of life, he got a small three yuan, and the people in the southeast also began to know that the official Peng they respected also had an amazing child. After Chunge's positive and negative, rumors from all sides were flying all over the sky, regardless of whether the rumors were good or bad, these always created a momentum for Chunge in the southeast.

At this time, Chunge actually faded out of people's sight, until half a year ago in the autumn, this official classmate overwhelmed the major talents in the southeast to take the first solution to the ancient and modern Yuan, at that time the official Chunge was really popular, with his identity as the second generation of officials, won a large number of followers, who knew that the subsequent Enke was the youngest six-grade official in Su, and it added a fire to Chunge's prestige among the scholars in the southeast.

Now there are hot eyes in all directions, which surprised Chunge, and he couldn't help but ask secretly in his heart: Could it be that the three words of his official Chunge are more fragrant than pork?