Chapter Twenty-Six: The Most Beautiful Boy on the Hunting Grounds
I know how to enter Taigo's data.
Li Hongru had no sleep all night.
That night, he also faced interrogation by Hakka and Li Baoguo.
It wasn't until he swore that he didn't bully other girls, and he also explained the details of Pear Blossom, saying that the girl was a street artist who specialized in performing 'snake swallowing', that the two of them faded into their minds.
As far as Pear Blossom's golden and iron-like right hand is concerned, Li Hongru feels that he and his eldest brother Li Dan add up, and that is just a matter that Pear Blossom solves with a wave of two paws.
How can he bully Pear Blossom, Pear Blossom is polite if he doesn't bully him.
Since the dragon was slain, the things that have happened to him have become bizarre one by one, and his worldview has become extremely strange.
Of course, it's not like he's never heard similar rumors before.
It's just that Li Hongru has other memories, and he hasn't personally confirmed it, so he chooses not to believe these rumors in his mind.
And all kinds of rumors have always been spread from one to ten, ten to hundreds, and when they are passed on to the back, they are distorted, and it is normal for him not to believe it.
But at this moment, Li Hongru began to initially accept these hearsay, and did not blindly deny it completely.
Although he is neither big nor small, he is also a good man, but the facts are in front of him, so he can't be a dead duck with a hard mouth and choose to deceive himself.
Early the next morning, Li Hongru opened his yawning mouth, finally ate breakfast, and staggered towards the direction of Simen Pavilion.
Halfway through the walk, he heard a continuous sound of 'boom pop' in front of him, and suddenly his feet were lifted and he jumped from the road back onto the pavement.
A burst of chickens and dogs jumped, and it was also accompanied by more than ten rides.
The mud on the ground splashed onto his body, and Li Hongru couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Immediately, he saw the knight running at the front reining the horse's head.
The red cloak fluttered in the wind.
Li Hongru spit out two dirty words and immediately swallowed them back.
A warm smile appeared on his face.
This is the big customer of Li Jiabu Shop, Yu Chi Baolin.
Only yesterday swallowed the two taels of gold provided by the other party, Li Hongru was deeply impressed by Yu Chi Baolin.
This is the God of Wealth of the Li family, and a little money leaked from his fingers is enough to drink a pot.
"Brother Pauling's face is red, it seems that you have a good hunting harvest."
Li Hongru saw the happy look on Yu Chi Baolin's face, this did not look like a return, and his heart was suddenly relieved.
He arched his hand, and then saw Yu Chi Baolin jump off his horse.
Behind him, many mounts reined in one after another, but their expressions were momentarily curious.
"Hunting is average," Yu Chi Baolin said happily: "There are people who are more abundant than my hunting." ”
He shook the red cloak behind him very proudly, and his expression was full of joy.
"But I'm the prettiest boy in the hunting grounds, and several princesses cheer me on."
Yu Chi Baolin looked at the red cloak with satisfaction.
He is not outstanding in appearance, and his figure is stout, and it is even more difficult to feel heroic under a suit of armor.
But a red cloak forcibly lifted his temperament.
Wearing a red cloak while hunting makes it a bit of a hindrance for him to shoot arrows.
But that's okay, everything is not a problem.
As long as he is handsome, he is the most eye-catching focus on the field.
In addition to the emperor, queen, crown prince and others, he is the most eye-catching.
muttered the little poem 'The red wind shines on the jujube horse, sassy like a meteor', and Yu Chi Baolin was also praised by the emperor.
But whenever he galloped his horse, he could hear a cheer.
Yu Chi Baolin was happy, and his father was even more comfortable, feeling that his son was not crooked.
"I came here today to thank you."
Originally, he didn't want to be in the limelight, but Yu Chi Baolin was forced to get a full house, which made him feel great.
Now that the night has passed, Yu Chi Baolin feels that she is still riding a horse and feeling comfortable.
"That's also your own outstanding conditions," Li Hongru said: "It's hard to support your aura if I wear a red cloak." ”
Li Hongru praised and belittled himself, which made Yu Chi Baolin pleasant to hear.
If Li Hongru was a servant of Wei Chi's mansion, Yu Chi Baolin felt that he would shout 'reward'.
"Could this brother be the poet mentioned by Brother Pauline, and the family still sells cloaks?"
One of the accompanying mounts jumped down, this life's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a young man's sunny face, and a burly and well-balanced body.
The other party has a sense of power that can be felt by the eyes.
This is a master of martial arts.
Far stronger than Yu Chi Baolin.
Li Hongru felt that this was not a group of people, but he didn't know how they got together.
"Yes, that's right, it's him" Yu Chi Baolin said happily to the young man: "Brother Hongru is a great talent, and he is very good at making poetry. ”
"He seems to be the 'Yongji' prodigy in Dongshi, and my father used him to educate me back then."
"We don't know how to study, who hasn't had this kind of painful experience."
"My father always used other people's children to educate me, saying that my conditions are so good, and my brain is not open."
"I was eager to hack that 'chicken' prodigy to death."
……
There was a burst of discussion, and Li Hongru couldn't help but shudder.
He never imagined that he would become a comparison between other people's children and children.
Li Baoguo and others didn't know how to restrain themselves, and they bragged when they saw guests one day, and his reputation at that time was inevitably very loud in the East Market.
As for what else people are concerned about, it is not clear to Li Hongru.
At that time, he also heard about the enrollment of the Simen Pavilion, so he showed his hand a little and did the thing of 'borrowing' from the literati.
Thinking about it now, Li Hongru can't help but have some heart palpitations.
If he had been with these people since childhood, he would have been beaten every day.
Fortunately, he was unknown for several years after that.
This is a silent dodge from the disaster.
Of course, at this time, many people have grown up and seen a lot, and he is no longer qualified to be a comparator, so there is no grudge at this time.
Li Hongru greeted him with a smile for a while.
"Let's go and see the cloak at your house."
Horses were parked on the carriageway and they were caught saying that they were not allowed to pay a fine.
Yu Chi Baolin looked left and right, no one cared about him at this time, but he didn't want to stay too long.
With a wave of his hand, he immediately invited Li Hongru.
"My mother is in the store," Li Hongru said, "She also sewed a cloak yesterday." ”
"I can't do it without you," Yu Chi Baolin said, "We still want to hear your poetry." ”
"Although the cloak is good, if it doesn't have your poetry, it won't be worth the price," the young man next to him smiled: "Contemptible Qin Huairen." ”
"Brother Huairen has won the award!"
Li Hongru replied to the previous sentence.
He looked around at the crowd and interjected in a whisper.
"Could it be that you're all here to buy cloaks?"
"That's right, that's right!"
"As long as you have good poems, we will buy them!"
"We all have money, don't worry, it's not bad for your poems and cloak money."
"I want to embroider poems on my cloak!"
"It's wonderful, it must be gorgeous!"
……
The words of the crowd came out one after another.
This made Li Hongru immediately reverse the pace of going to the Simen Pavilion.
Many God of Wealth came to the door, where could he go to the Simen Pavilion to listen to the lectures at this time.
What is lacking comes something.
He was short of money at this point.
Now you have to serve these masters!