But at this time and at that time, if it was Zheng Lang a few years ago, it is possible that the people of Tokyo City would throw stones and rotten eggs at Zheng Lang.

Now the common people think it is a good thing.

People are not romantic, what is merry, talented, and behaved, otherwise like a nerd, what's the point? This is the kind of merry talent we like......

Seeing Zheng Lang in a daze, the people heard this, a little funny, but also a little sympathetic, little genius, it's good that you are affectionate, but why did you touch a little lady who doesn't understand love? This is the eldest girl who doesn't understand the amorous feelings?

Look at how many little girls in the capital are not interested in this young man. If it weren't for the fact that he had a marriage contract, I'm afraid that the matchmaker would have leveled the inn at this time. Alas, it's a strange thing every year, especially this year.

Song Bo listened to the discussion on both sides, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but his hanging heart fell slightly. But it still didn't work, so he dragged Zheng Lang's clothes and said, "Da Lang, Da Lang." ”

Only then did Zheng Lang come to his senses.

Everyone likes beauty. However, the way you like it is different, you don't necessarily have to snatch her into your arms when you see a beauty, isn't that a mess? The freshness and brightness of the girl just now made Zheng Lang's heart move, but it didn't make him obsessed, it was because of the words. After I cleared my head, I knew that I had lost my temper. This little girl, for some unknown reason, seemed to be very disgusted with herself. But not disgusted, and at first glance? Could it be that I said to her, let me take a few more looks, maybe I can break through calligraphy by looking at your big eyes.

Is there such a statement?

If you have a good temper, you will scold and leave in shame, and if you have a bad temper, you will slap yourself two big slaps, and you will have nothing to say.

It's not that his eyes are charming, he knows that when his calligraphy reaches a breakthrough, he is only the last line away. Therefore, seeing some attention-grabbing people, things or things, triggers the arrival of chance at any time. got into the car and returned to the inn amid the discussion of everyone.

He shut himself up in the inn and pondered for three days.

However, the news that he was a nymphomaniac on the road quickly spread. The old lady was also bored, so she said to Luo Chongxun: "This little thing, the merry surname can't be changed." ”

"He's grown up."

"It's not okay to grow up, people are good families after all, and they can't be blasphemed. Poor Cui Youjie of Mengzhou, with this son-in-law, there must be mixed joys and sorrows. ”

Luo Chongxun smiled sharply.

It's not a good thing in the end, you have to be modest, this kid just wrote an apology to the head of the line the year before last, and said that if a teenager commits a sexual precept, it is a gentleman's precept after all, how can he commit it again. But he could not be summoned to the palace for such a trivial matter. The old lady was a little worried.

Song Bo, Jiang Xing'er, and Si'er were really worried.

There is a lot of talk outside, but you can't see it, and many of them are speculations.

But they were around Zheng Lang and knew what had happened in the past three days. Not only is it a retreat, Zheng Lang is writing frantically every day, and all kinds of handwriting are displayed on the paper, Jiang Xing'er didn't notice the changes in Zheng Lang at first, and she was fascinated by it. One writes, and the other stands on the side and watches.

Later, I found out that something was wrong, and in the end, the more I wrote the words, the more outrageous it became, and all kinds of grass and real lines were mixed together, and the smoke was unrecognizable. Talking to Zheng Lang is also like losing your soul, either ah, or oh. For the third day in a row, Jiang Xing'er finally got anxious and snatched Zheng Lang's pen at once.

Zheng Lang looked at her in amazement: "Jiang Xing'er, what are you going to do?" ”

Fortunately, it was Jiang Xing'er who could meet her.

"Zheng Lang, you can't do this, go out for a walk."

"Going out for a walk?"

Jiang Xing'er didn't care whether he was confused or not, glanced at Si'er, and pulled Zheng Lang out of the house, Zheng Lang said with a wry smile: "You don't have to worry. ”

But there was no more. His own situation is also very strange, about Huaisu in front and Huang Tingjian in the back, they can't be compared with his current situation. The reason for this is most likely due to the large amount of calligraphy stored in the mind.

When they come out, they are not at peace, and many people are pointing fingers. After thinking about it, he said, "Let's go back to the inn, prepare the car, and go to the palace." ”

"To the palace?"

"Hmm."

The two little girls don't know that the palace is so easy to enter, this is not their own back garden, they can come if they want, they can go if they want, and they think that they have entered twice and it should not matter if they enter the third time. However, when you get to the palace, talking to the old lady doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and it is very likely to turn Zheng Lang back to the normal track of life.

returned to the inn and asked Song Bo to prepare the ox cart. When he came to the inner gate, Zheng Lang looked at the soldiers guarding the gate of the palace and said, "This soldier brother, can you please make a statement for me, the subjects ask to see the queen mother." ”

The soldier's face turned blue, although you have a fame, but the Queen Mother, is it so easy to see? However, remembering some of the old lady's care for him before, he didn't dare to slack off, so he passed it inside. The post was too low, and it was passed into the inner palace one by one, and when I was able to reply, an hour and a half had passed.

But the old lady really met her.

Watching him take his two beautiful sisters into the palace under the guidance of the eunuchs in the inner palace, several soldiers couldn't stop talking.

"Well, what an exception."

"Zhang San, don't be envious, look at other people's talents, can the Queen Mother not pay attention to them?"

"The third brother is right, but I wonder, I don't see any difference between him and ordinary people, why is that heart so exquisite?"

"The difference in the fourth brother's words is the heart." ……

After Zheng Lang paid a visit, the old lady asked very gossipyly: "The mourning family heard that you have shown your ugliness in the capital again. ”

Don't talk about romance, it's about ugliness.

Zheng didn't refute it, strictly speaking, it was ugly, after all, she was a big girl with yellow flowers, and few people saw it, if she saw it, it would hinder people from leaving the cabinet in the future. Xu Xu said: "The subjects have done a lot this time. That day, I went to Du Zhongcheng's house and watched Du Zhongcheng's words. After coming back, I faintly felt something, but I didn't know that this little lady mocked her subjects. ”

"Taunted what?" The old lady asked curiously.

When her carriage intersected with the ox carts of her subjects, she chanted a poem, and the flies were dotted with chrysanthemum, and she scratched her eyebrows. Pity the fireflies, and fight for the long moon. He also said, light and thin waves. The subjects knew she was laughing at me. Turning his head to look, he saw that her eyes were very smart, and for some reason, he thought of words again and lost his manners. ”

"Why is she taunting you?" The old lady was also puzzled. This young man is arrogant and talented, but he treats people very gently, so it is also what she likes. When I arrived in the capital, although it caused a sensation again, it was also a sensation caused by learning, and I asked a few great Confucians, but they were all at a loss and couldn't answer. There are no other bad deeds, not even the land of flowers and willows. If you say that some little ladies in the capital who have not left the pavilion, when they see him, they only have their love, why do they use this pungent little poem to ridicule?

"The subjects don't know, and never know this little lady."

"She hit the ground four or five points."

"The Queen Mother's words are extremely true, what the subjects did in order to ask for words is indeed too ostentatious."

Actually admitted, the old lady punched the cotton. So he stopped mentioning this topic and asked, "Why did you enter the palace?" ”

"The subjects want to ask the Queen Mother for two things."

"What?"

"Can you let your subjects take a look at the East and West?" I originally wanted to say that I would take a look at it in the morning, but I knew that saying it was tantamount to saying it in vain, and I retreated to the second.

"Why this unreasonable request?"

"I don't know, the subjects just think that it is very likely to be related to the words of the subjects."

The old lady was also a little dizzy, for the sake of words, you are just a cloth cloth, you want to visit the east and west, the most important institutions of the country, what do you think? Immediately vetoed: "The mourning family is not allowed." ”

"Then can you let your subjects enter the Secret Pavilion and take a look?" Then retreat.

The secret pavilion is the royal treasure, which collects many paintings and calligraphy, if you go in, it is also a treasure trove, put it in your mind, the effect will definitely be better, but the on-site observation will also have another effect. Just like a meal, meat must be eaten, and so must vegetables and turnips.

After speaking, he looked at the old lady with earnest eyes.

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