"What the refiner means is that among the officials from all walks of life who come to the capital in the spring to be selected, there are many good literati and scholars, and you can get to know them and then promote your name."

Xue Yaoying smiled and nodded, "It stands to reason that the most famous people in the poetry world now are none other than Qian and Lang, but one of them is currently a bachelor of Hanlin and has a complicated affair; A relict official beside the current emperor is noble and important, so naturally he will not easily help the junior characters. So these two were excluded, and Yaoying recommended another suitable candidate to Yisong. ”

The "Qian Lang" in Xue Yaoying's mouth is the most famous Qian Qi and Lang Shiyuan in the Great Calendar, and they are good at five words, on par, Qian Qi is now a bachelor of Hanlin and is on duty at Yintaimen Academy, while Lang Shiyuan is a gleaning and belongs to the official system, so he has to take care of his feathers - so Xue Yaoying introduced the third suitable person and let Gao Yue get acquainted," Lu Lun Lu Yunyan. ”

"Lu Lun?" Gao Yue remembered that he seemed to have learned his "Stopper Song" before, the so-called "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and he escapes at night, and he wants to chase away the light horseman, and the snow is full of bows and knives".

"Well, I write a letter to you, after the Qujiang Conference, you went to Daningfang to pay homage to Lu Lun, he took the Ministry of Rites many times in his early years, and did not pass the first, it was Yuan Xiang who tried his best to quote and dedicated his poem to the Holy Lord, so he had an official job. I think Lu Lun will not repay this kindness. ”

After Xue Yaoying finished writing the letter, Gao Yue stepped forward and bowed down to accept it, put it in the underwear, and then respectfully took out a horseshoe gold, "Last night, Xiao Yi gave six pieces in order to thank his late life, one of which was for the Cailuan refiner, and four of them were to be returned to the Taofen shed, and the remaining one did not dare to occupy it, so he dedicated it to the refiner." ”

Xue Yaoying couldn't help but feel overjoyed, the corners of her lips raised slightly, it seemed that it was quite a surprise to cultivate this Gao San Lang, and it didn't take long for her to give herself a sufficient amount of horseshoe gold, so she coughed lightly, took a wooden box tied with concentric knots from the side of the couch, uncovered it and put the horseshoe gold into it, and then Zhengse said to Gao Yue, "Yaoying is definitely not a greedy person, but I am afraid that Yisong will be extravagant and spend all the needs of this year's summer class and next year's spring school, so this horseshoe gold will be stored here in Yaoying for the time being." ”

In front of the firewood in the garden of the outer courtyard of the small pavilion, Gao Yue saw that there was no one around, so he took out a good tortoiseshell tortoiseshell comb and stuffed it into Zhi Hui's little hand, "A few days ago, Zhi Hui, you ran back and forth really hard!" This comb is for you, don't be afraid that the refiner will know, it is above board. ”

"How can this work, how can the little maid collect Lang Jun's things?" Zhihui was very moved, but still trying her best to refuse.

"Well, rest assured. I always treat Zhihui as a sister, don't call you Langjun in the future, if you don't dislike it, just call me my third brother! ”

Moved so much that Zhihui sent Gao Yue all the way to Tongji Fang and sat on the eaves, before reluctantly going back.

After finishing the red peony pavilion up and down, Gao Yue sat in the slightly shaking eaves, hurried north, opened the curtain, and could see the Miao Miao Qujiang surrounded by various colors of gold, emerald red and green in the east, and then he pondered for a while, put the curtain down, and took out the ebony box given by Xiao Yi, which was heavy with four horseshoe gold......

In the end, he did not return to the scripture writing workshop of Shengye Temple, but directly parked the eaves at the northwest corner of Pingkangfang, and walked out under the locust tree that he had climbed and fell into the new river of destiny.

After the baptism of the spring breeze, this tree is already dense with branches and leaves, green as a cover, the branches and leaves are swinging, making a whisper, swaying with a thin golden ray.

Gao Yue under the canopy of the tree had already made a new set of clothes in the Chongrenfang clothing shop, with a black gauze soft head, a diagonal blue pattern round neck shirt, a rhino skin white jade belt, a snow-colored fine linen sweatshirt, black leather boots, black and long sideburns, and two golden horseshoe gold tied to the belt.

Then he tied these two horseshoe gold, and majestically entered the streets of Pingkangfang from the North Fang Gate.

The streets are full of people, and Pingkangfang ushers in its most lively time in this season: the people who have just participated in the Spring Festival have not yet had time to leave, and the Jinshi and Mingjing, who are proud of the spring breeze in the last spring, and the officials of the sixth rank and below from all over the country who come to participate in the selection of the Ministry of Officials, have been disturbed, and they have gathered in the largest red light district of Chang'an City, full of bewitching prostitutes and smiling benefactors.

When Gao Yue's boots stepped on the road of Pingkangfang Cross Street, all the passers-by stopped, and their eyes were attracted by the horseshoe gold swaying around his waist, "This prince doesn't know which Fangling to go to, and spend a lot of money for her?" People were talking in amazement.

The wonders and charcoal of each song also rushed out, and followed Gao Yue in front of and behind him like a tide, praising the character and appearance of this Langjun on the one hand, and boasting about how bright and moving the women in their respective families were, and their eyes were still staring at the horseshoe gold tied on Gao Yue's belt from time to time.

Gao Yue just smiled lightly, didn't answer a word, and walked all the way to the door of Zhongqu Chu Niang's hall.

"Could it be that you are going to Chu Niang!" People speculated that such an expensive price could only be consumed by going to Chu Niang.

Soon Gao Yue stood under the doorstep of Chu Niang's hall with his hands behind his back, and did not ask for a report or say anything, and continued to stand as plain as water.

There was a faint sound of silk and bamboo in Chu Niang's hall.

A dwarf man guarding the door in front of the door glanced at Gao Yue in horror, then got up and ran in through the side door.

At this moment, the alleys around Chu Niang's hall were already full of people watching the excitement.

Gao Yue squinted and saw that Song Zhuzhu and Cai Fonu of Xiaoyue Prefecture were also inside, and when he recognized him, Zhuzhu frowned and hated, then turned his head and shook off his hair and ran away, Cai Fonu hurriedly chased after him.

"This little girl, probably angry with me because I wrote a letter to Guo Xiaofeng!"

When Gao Yue returned his gaze to the main entrance of Chu Niang's hall, there was a bang, and the black door was violently pushed open.

Dou Shen stood in the middle of the door that had been pushed open, looking at Gao Yue with his hair loose and wearing an undershirt with an open collar, his neck and skinny collarbones glowing with annoyance.

"Save one and don't come to harm."

It turned out that Dou Shen ran to be the lieutenant of Meiyuan County was just a formality, he went in early spring, and at this moment Meng Chunshi immediately ran back to participate in the selection of the officials, his goal was to pass the exam and directly enter the secretary province and become a colonel Shulang, but the work was handed over to his squad leader, and he stayed here with Chu Niang day and night.

"Gao Yue, change your skin, do something!" Dou Shen was vicious.

"It's nothing, these two horseshoe gold are given to Chu Niang, but I don't want her to accompany the wine, and I don't want her to stay overnight."

After Gao Yue said this with a smile, the crowd was boiling, gossiping, thinking about what this Gao Langjun wanted.

On the building opposite Chu Niang's hall, a middle-aged man who smelled of alcohol, unbuttoned his clothes, and bare his chest and abdomen, flashing red rosacea, poked his head out of the wide open window, and overlooked the crowd in the winding alley by the railing, and then hiccuped, and asked the drunken prostitutes lying on the banquet behind him, "Which two sons are down here?" ”