Chapter 110: My Husband Is a Powerful Minister 1

It was February, and most areas were still cold in spring, and the wisps of cold wind tightly wrapped around people, but they could not cool everyone's enthusiasm.

Today is the day of the unveiling of the new imperial examination, early in the morning, the street leading to Jinmingchi is full of people, restaurants, roadsides, and tea shops are full of people, there are ordinary people who watch the excitement, and there are also boudoir ladies who do not go out of the door on weekdays.

Horse-drawn carriages parked on the side of the road, this is the royal family and nobles, rich businessmen and landlords "choose a son-in-law car", the most popular is now 'catch a son-in-law under the list', the dignitaries and nobles in order to recruit excellent Chenglong fast son-in-law, 'do everything', have long been gearing up, planning to see the eyes of the Jinshi immediately pull into the car.

The cries of young men came from a spacious and ornate carriage.

"Daddy! I don't think you have to waste your thoughts, look at it, where is my sister here to choose a son-in-law, she is obviously here to play! ”

The middle-aged man looked up and saw that the young lady who was clear upstairs in Kuanming just didn't see his daughter, he lowered his body again and asked, "Why can't you find it?" ”

"Right behind the fat man, I haven't eaten yet, she enjoyed it first...... No way! Dad, I'm going up too, you wait for me for a while, I'll help you bring a real chicken! Then he jumped out of the car and squeezed into the crowd.

The middle-aged man took a light breath, and the coachman smiled when he saw this, and said: "Master, don't worry, the lady's words, morality, work, and tolerance are all salty, and you will definitely choose a good east bed!" ”

"I hope so, Thirteen Niang is not small!" The middle-aged man saw the girl who was eating and drinking through the gap between the fat man and others, frowned, and complained: "I don't know how to hide it when I eat in front of outsiders, how can I be seen by the coquettish guest later!" ”

Upstairs in Kuanming, Wang Jiran raised his hand and shouted: "Shopkeeper, another plate of fried quails!" ”

"No, Thirteen Niang, you can't eat anymore." The pretty woman grabbed her hand, blinked, and said with a smile: "If you eat it again, the girl will blame the slave family!" ”

"Cousin, usually slaves are so busy, it's rare to go out, just let me have a good time!"

At the time of the standoff, Xiaotang, the maidservant behind Wang Jiran, reminded softly: "Lady, the second yaman is here." ”

Before she could raise her eyes, the young man sat down on his chair and shouted, "Shop! ”

After the store came over, he said: "Give me a plate of steamed lamb with turtles, a real chicken, and a plate of spicy rice with white fish." ”

"Okay! Guest officer, wait! ”

The waiting time was a little long, he picked up the chopsticks and stretched out to her plate of deer breast, but he was caught by a chopstick, he shouted loudly and shouted: "Cousin, Thirteen Niang beat me, you judge!" ”

Li Qingzhao was silent, and Wang Jiran snorted coldly: "You should be glad that the slave family didn't break your head!" ”

Downstairs, everyone was waiting eagerly, and their necks were almost stiff, and finally they heard the cheers in front of them.

Wang Kun was about to have a seizure, and a deafening cry suddenly sounded in his ears, the ladies of the boudoir were usually delicate, soft and weak, and the screams at this time were comparable to the strongest cheerleaders, Wang Jiran and Wang Kun brothers and sisters invariably covered their ears and lay on the table.

"Come here!" Li Qingzhao pulled Wang Jiran up, took her to the railing, and said, "The girl asked me to let you fall in love with one of them no matter what today." ”

"Cousin, slaves don't want it." Wang Jiran blinked her pitiful big eyes, but Li Qingzhao didn't follow, twisting her head to look downstairs.

The roadside was full of moving heads, Wang Jiran followed the ladies to look, only to see a column of young men riding a tall horse coming, the leader was wearing red clothes, fair skin, and the others were wearing green clothes, her eyes turned to the familiar luxury carriage, her father stood on the carriage and waved the handkerchief in his hand wildly, she gasped and muttered: "It's terrible." ”

"Look at that little official." Li Qingzhao came to her side and said with a smile: "It's the champion Lang, but he really deserves to be both talented and beautiful!" ”

When Wang Jiran heard this, the man held his head high, his face was handsome, and there was undisguised joy and faint pride between his eyebrows, she sneered, learned his expression and posture, and said, "He looks like a big rooster!" ”

"What do you think?"

"It's good, but slaves can't marry." Her father and uncle have been dismissed, and now the whole family survives by eating her grandfather's old capital, although she has some connections and land in Beijing, she can still be regarded as a 'family in the middle of the road' in front of other dignitaries, and she can't marry this top phoenix man.

The young ladies were completely attracted by Zhuang Yuanlang, and moved to the right with him, and some even ran downstairs in a hurry with their skirts, Wang Jiran silently learned from those high-spirited Jinshi to put on various expressions, which caused Li Qingzhao to laugh, she patted her hand and said with a smile: "Don't be funny, everyone is watching." ”

"Who watched, who watched?" Wang Jiran was cross-eyed, regained his expression, and said with a smile: "They are so funny!" It's like a chicken that has just been released from the cage, and it's still neatly arranged, don't you think? ”

Between teasing, Li Qingzhao shook her hand and said, "Look, my uncle called you." ”

She saw that the middle-aged man in the carriage was dancing, Wang Jiran smiled bitterly, and said in her heart: "This stupid father is not mine!" ”

Downstairs, the jade-faced little official who was riding a horse in front turned his head and said to his companion: "That little lady upstairs in Kuanming is so lively!" I don't know which lady it is? ”

Wang Jiran looked along Li Qingzhao's fingertips, her father Wang Zhongshan stared intently at the group of jinshi, many landlords and officials around him rushed up to pull people, he also rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were clearly full of eagerness, Wang Jiran couldn't cry or laugh, covered his face and turned his head, and said: "Why bother!" It's not that you can't get married! ”

The companion of the little official glanced at it and teased: "Your vision is amazing! She is the famous Yi'an Jushi, a talented woman! ”

The face of the little official Qingjun was crossed with loss, he knew that Li Qingzhao, there are many women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and writing, and Li Qingzhao, a Yi'an layman, is definitely one of the best, the first woman, but unfortunately she is married to Zhao Mingcheng.

The little official turned his head to look at it several times, and suddenly the horse screamed, he almost fell, and pulled the reins tightly, and two fat middle-aged men wearing brocade stopped him, and let the guest help him get off the horse, and enthusiastically pulled him by the hand of the carriage.

"Official, I'm Wang Jian, the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital, I don't know what to call you?"

"A certain surname is Qin, and the name will be known."

A man in fancy clothes said with a smile: "A certain family has prepared a banquet, and I want to invite the official to come over and talk about it." The other man openly and secretly revealed that he had a big family and a beautiful and virtuous young daughter......

Qin Huizhi: These two weird Shu millet want to pull me away, help!

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