The carriage with gilded smoke characters drove slowly on the Shuntian Street, going straight to the Imperial City, hundreds of people gathered in front of the car and behind the car, there were profit-seeking businessmen, there were unambitious scholars, there were people with unique skills, and there were also floating prodigals who wandered the streets, all kinds of people, each with their own thoughts.

Just because the person sitting in the car is about to become the champion.

If there is one thing that Kyoto people talk about the most at the moment, it is none other than the upside-down aunt of the Yan family.

Before this person arrived in Beijing, his name spread all over the streets and alleys.

One is the family of the rich of the Great Song Dynasty, a beautiful lady who is regarded as a goddess by the sons and daughters of Kyoto, and the other is a bandit in a small wilderness county.

The most important thing is that this matter can give them unlimited "creation" space, for example, there is a rumor that Li Yan is a genius of Tianzhong, who reads all the scriptures at the age of three, can export chapters at the age of five, wears Yang at the age of ten, commands the three armies at the age of fifteen, and breaks through the army of 100,000 at the age of nineteen.

This kind of rumor is more in line with the plot of a fairy tale.

Of course, there are also very vicious rumors, saying that Yan Jiuniang was robbed by the bandit Li Yan and forcibly defiled, which led to the goddess begging for perfection and so on.

However, everything will fade with time or be overwritten by new public opinion, after all, in the big city of Kyoto, something new happens every day, and no one likes to talk about the same.

However, since Li Yan entered Beijing, it has become a permanent "top", which is unprecedented.

From the beginning of the humiliation at the south gate, people knew that he was not a genius, and came out of Kaifeng Mansion unharmed, giving people a sense of mystery, followed by a hundred prostitutes on the street, known as the prodigal son, and later the popularity of rickshaws, the first place in the imperial examination, Li Yan stimulated their nerves again and again.

Now, there is no more rumors, because Li Yan is beyond their imagination, and the stories he makes up are far less wonderful than those he made.

Including this palace exam, there is no suspense at all, the champion must be Li Yan, if someone says at this time: How can you be sure that you haven't taken the exam yet.

Then this person will definitely be subjected to countless white eyes, and even be considered a fool.

on the carriage.

Li Yan sat on the right seat with a bitter face, Li Bei'er with a sad face sat on the left, and Yan Jiuniang sat sullenly on the right.

"Xianggong, your state really worries the slave family, you will face the saint in a while, it doesn't matter if you can be the champion or not, but you must not make any mistakes." Li Bei'er Zou Mei said.

Li Yan said with a straight face: "What kind of bullshit champion, in a few years, the emperor will be arrested as a prisoner!" ”

"Xianggong! Don't keep your mouth shut! Li Bei'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

Yan Jiuniang sneered: "Sister Hugh wants to take care of him, he is looking for death by himself, who can stop him?" If he causes an accident, he won't even be able to affect his sister, don't worry, my sister will keep you safe! ”

"Sister Yan, don't say it again, please say something soft, if something happens to the public, I will never live alone." Li Bei'er wiped her tears and said.

Looking at Li Bei'er's tears, Yan Jiuniang was quite touched, and her tone softened slightly: "I don't know what kind of anger I suffered in the teaching workshop, I lost my temper when I came back, and I didn't dare to offend that song...... She, we'll let you bully? ”

I wanted to talk about the singer, but when I saw Li Yan's angry eyes, I swallowed it back.

Yan Jiuniang turned her head and continued to complain: "Even if the bottle girl has a good temper, you can beat and scold." What did I do wrong? Do you think I'm willing to take care of the deal for you, it's not that you were the shopkeeper and put Fan Er aside, but I really didn't pay attention to find me. ”

"Xianggong has never scolded me, let alone beaten me." Li Bei'er said firmly.

Yan Jiuniang sighed and said lovely: "You are an idiot, if you continue to do this in the future, you will be guilty." ”

Li Bei'er didn't know what Yan Jiuniang meant, shook her head and said: "Even if Senior Sister returns home, Xianggong will still treat everyone equally, right?" ”

Looking at Li Bei'er's pitiful appearance, Li Yan really couldn't bear to hurt him, but the anger in his heart did not subside, and he barely snorted from his nose.

"Hmm."

Yesterday, Li Yan was really angry, and he would rather believe in the anti-thief Fang La than believe him Li Yan.

knew that the uprising would not succeed, but he was still as stubborn as a cow.

The emperor is so easy to kill?

Even if Zhao Ji is killed, the family still has sons and grandsons, the Zhao family is still there, and the army that crusaded against Fang La will not be affected at all, and the result will be the same.

But what about you, Master Zhang?

Didn't the emperor go to the church without the imperial guards to follow?

Even if you escape from the workshop and the gate of Bianliang is closed, what will happen to you?

Li Yan couldn't figure out how with the cleverness of his teacher could not see through the flaws in the plan.

It was all a plan to leave her with no way out.

After grinding a few times, I really had the heart to write a letter of resignation, but I couldn't put pen to paper.

When I thought of the death of my teacher's parents and being alone, I was even more caught up in the trap of anti-thieves, which made me unbearable.

It's easy to write a book of resignation, but three or five crosses can push the responsibility away, but these crosses will ruin a woman's life.

After thinking about it, Li Yan found that he had no way at all, so he sulked.

Unfortunately, it was Yan Jiuniang's turn last night, and Li Yan, who had a belly full of fire, walked into the courtyard gate, and saw Fan Er asking for instructions from Yan Jiuniang, which made him "explode" in an instant, and bluntly scolded Fan Er for eating inside and out.

Fan Er didn't dare to reply, nodded again and again, and then found an excuse to slip away.

But Yan Jiuniang is not a gentle person, she has rarely been wronged since she was a child, and the only time was in the Eight Rafter Hall, but even then, Yan Lao Wu did not yell at her.

Moreover, Yan Jiuniang thought that she was in a good mood to manage Li Yan's business, but she caused a sentence of eating inside and out.

Originally, she lived in two separate houses with Li Yan, she was quite taboo in her heart, sometimes she didn't feel like a family, Li Yan was like a homestay every time she came, "you smoke home", "your room", "your bed", "your meal" and all other words were very rusty.

Considering that Li Yan's reputation for carrying the shame of the inverted door is not easy, so he has been holding back.

But this time, I couldn't help it, and I turned it out with all the interest.

If it weren't for the girl with the organic spirit calling Li Bei'er and looking at Yan Jiuniang's posture, it is estimated that she would write a letter of resignation to Li Yan in the end, and maybe she would have done so.

……

The atmosphere in the car did not ease after all, Li Yan and Yan Jiuniang each leaned on a corner, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Only Li Bei'er took the trouble to persuade Li Yan to go up to the court to talk as little as possible, or not to speak at all.

As the carriage moved along, the streets began to fall silent.

Geng Dalang knocked on the door and said, "Uncle, when you arrive at Xuande Gate, everyone has to get off here and walk into the imperial city." ”

Li Yan responded, and the moment he got out of the carriage, he only heard Yan Jiuniang say lightly: I was wrong......

"I was wrong." Li Yan replied and jumped out of the carriage.