In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

- Meng Jiao, "After Dengke"

The surging crowd in the streets and alleys, enthusiasm can ignite the air, the wide Chang'an Avenue is crowded to the point, Zhu Ping'an rode a horse and slowly stepped on Chang'an Street, looking at this scene, the first feeling in my heart is this song "After Dengke".

It can really be said that no one asks about the cold window for ten years, and the world knows it in one fell swoop!

As Zhu Ping'an rode his horse onto Chang'an Street, the people who had been waiting in the streets and alleys for most of the day directly raised ~ tide, and people's eyes boiled as soon as they fell on Zhu Ping'an.

"Look at it, Zhuangyuanlang is so young, younger than my brother."

"It's not, I'm afraid this champion is not yet an adult, how did this child teach, what did he eat to grow up, why is he so powerful."

"Oh my God, I can't believe my eyes, this champion is really young and promising, this is worth it, it's in vain for me to squeeze for most of the day. Now when I go back, I have something to tell my wife, and she is used to my good grandson. ”

People looked at Zhu Ping'an's exclamations one after another, as if they had seen aliens invading the earth, full of incredulity, screaming again and again.

"You don't know, my seventh uncle's little nephew of his eighth uncle is on an errand in a big man's house, this big man is friends with a big man in the Ministry of Rites, just now, I just got the news, this champion Lang is only fourteen years old this year, and he is the youngest champion Lang since the founding of our Ming Dynasty."

An uncle said to the screaming people nearby with a swaggering face. watched with satisfaction that all the people around him looked at him, and then broke another news under the urging of everyone:

"This champion is really not simple. You must not know that this champion Lang was born in a poor family, whether the poor family understands it or not, it has nothing to do with the court, this champion Lang's family is a farmer's child who farms at the foot of the mountain, and people rely on themselves to take the top prize. ”

The uncle's revelation set off an even more surprised scream in the crowd. Other than that. Revelations like Uncle are also being staged all over Chang'an Avenue.

Whether it is modern or ancient, the counterattack of the rich and handsome by the hanging silk is the most popular among ordinary people, not to mention this inspirational story of counterattacking from a farmer's child to the champion in one fell swoop!

People's eyes on Zhu Ping'an were even hotter. The screams were even louder than a mountain tsunami.

Especially some girls who are dressed up beautifully, they are even more powdery, with spring and apricot eyes, and they will carry handkerchiefs, head flowers, or something, and raise their slender jade hands. threw it hard at Zhu Ping'an. For a while, it was like a rain of handkerchief sachets.

The red-robed red flower, the golden-saddled horse, the front and back hugs, Zhu Ping'an, who opened the way, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, even Bangyan and Tanhualang became the back, not to mention the Jinshi who followed on foot.

It should be me on the horse!

Ouyang Zishi walked behind, looking at the object of everyone's attention, Zhu Ping'an, who had lost her handkerchief by thousands of girls. His handsome face was filled with jealousy.

Ordinary people in the capital are crowded in the streets and alleys to watch the champions, but the rich people are not like this. They booked private rooms on both sides of the street early, arranged for their subordinates to clean up the comfortable clothes, and sat in front of the window leisurely to watch.

For example, the second floor of the streetside restaurant was contracted by Yanfu, but in fact, it can't be said that it is a package, this is originally Yanfu's industry.

A private room by the window on the second floor was cleaned up, a soft couch was placed, a brocade quilt was stacked, a flower arrangement porcelain vase and a glass cup were readily available, it was very comfortable, and a curtain made of Yingluo was hung in front of the window, which could be seen clearly from the inside out, but the outside could not see the inside clearly.

Miss Yan Er stood in front of the window, stretched out her slender jade hand to pick up the corner of the curtain, and looked out of the window with a pair of bright eyes, not shocked, plain as water.

Miss Yan Er was followed by a few little girls, and the little girls were in a high mood, excited as if they were something, they stretched their necks in front of the window, looked out of the window without blinking, and waited for the royal street official to pass by here.

"Miss, Miss, when my uncle left, I specially told the housekeeper to clean up this room, saying that it is the clearest view of Chang'an Street from here, and now it is very clear."

"My uncle said that this time the champion is nine out of ten, and the master said that after the palace test, I will let my uncle come to propose, Miss is really blessed"

"That's it, my uncle will lead the horse ride through here later."

A few little girls pulled the window, and the aunt and aunt of the little mouth said shortly.

"What nonsense, which one is my uncle, I didn't agree, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of your skin." Miss Yan Fuer took her eyes away from the window, turned her face, bit her lip, and glanced at a few little girls vigorously.

A few little girls shrunk their necks, stuck out their tongues, and smiled.

Suddenly, there was a burst of people outside the window, gongs and drums were noisy, and firecrackers rang out, and a few little girls standing in front of the window suddenly stretched their necks to look out of the window like cats that smelled fish.

I saw that not far from Chang'an Avenue outside the window, the team of royal street officials was coming, and after a while, I saw a person wearing a big red robe and a big red flower, riding a big red horse slowly.

"Uncle~Uncle~ is here."

"Miss, look at my uncle~~"

So, the little girls were excited ~ tide.

The excited voices of the little girls came one after another, but when the champion who wore a red robe and a red flower and rode a red horse approached, the chirping of the little girls suddenly stopped abruptly like an old hen being choked.

Ah, no, why is Zhuang Yuanlang not an uncle, who is this person! The little girls looked at the champion outside the window and were dumbfounded.

however

When their chirping stopped abruptly, the screams of their young lady suddenly rang out in the room.

"Ahh

They were unfazed, plain as watery young ladies, but at this moment, they suddenly screamed through the sky.

When Miss Yan Er's scream sounded, the little girls thought so in their hearts, look, Miss was also surprised, just now Miss said that she wouldn't agree not to let us call her uncle, and now Miss is worried, Miss was shy just now, and now her true feelings are revealed

The fire of gossip of the little girls was just burned, and it was extinguished by Miss Yan Er's next sound.

"Ah~~ It turned out to be you, a disciple!"

After Miss Yan Er screamed, she gritted her teeth like this, and called the little girls around her stupid.

Den den disciples

The little girls were dumbfounded, stupid, Deng's disciple? What's going on, could it be that Miss has something to do with this champion?

Don't scare me, miss?!

The little girls came up with this idea, and then they saw a scene that made their souls fly:

After her own lady finished shouting, she looked left and right, and then gritted her teeth and took off the golden hairpin she was wearing on her head, and threw it hard towards the champion Lang who was wearing a red robe and riding a red horse outside the window.

The little lady actually gave her favorite hairpin to that person?

The little girls couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts, no wonder the young lady didn't agree when the master said that she was related to her uncle, it turned out to be because of this person?!

When did this happen, and why don't we even know it?

If this is known by the master, he will not be able to pick our skin!

The little girls looked at the posture of their young lady who took off her embroidered shoes after losing the golden hairpin, and their faces turned white with fright.

Zhu Ping'an was riding a horse and smiling back at the enthusiastic crowd around him, when he suddenly saw something like a hairpin flying in front of the horse's head, and thought it was something like the handkerchief thrown by the shy girl before, and he didn't take it seriously.

But as soon as he took two steps, he saw an embroidered shoe fall from the sky and hit the horse's head.

belch

Throwing away handkerchiefs, hairpins or something, I can understand that it's a bit too much for you to lose your shoes.

I couldn't help but look up to see who lost it, who knew that as soon as he looked up, he saw a scene of his soul flying!

A girl in front of the window on the second floor of the street was glaring at herself through gritted teeth, holding an embroidered shoe in her hand to make a threat, and a few little girls next to her persuaded her heartbreakingly.

This girl is none other than the second Miss Yan who accidentally broke the bath when she went to a banquet in Yan's Mansion last time!

So Zhu Ping'an immediately lowered his head, stretched out his sleeves to cover his face, clamped the horse's belly hard, sped up his speed, and whispered in his mouth, you can't see me, you can't see me

Cover!

Dengzi, I recognize you even if you turn to ashes!

Miss Yan Er was full of grief and indignation, turned her grief into strength, broke through the barriers of the little girls, and threw the embroidered shoes to Zhu Ping'an, who fled in ashes (to be continued. )