Chapter 102: The Flower Dynasty
For Yin Le, at this point, everything in the second room of the Yin family has settled.
The morning light is just right, it just rained a few days ago, Yangzhou City washed away the dust accumulated for more than ten days, and the whole child took on a new look. The streets were bustling with people, and when the market opened, shouts rang out throughout the city.
Yin Le was lying in front of the counter, and outside the door of the inn hung the couplet written by Song Yu on the day of the Yuan Festival.
Since Song Yu pointed out the shortcomings of disguise, Yin Le's men's clothing has become more and more regular. At this moment, although she did not apply medicinal powder to her face, her figure had already done enough work, and she couldn't see any of the woman's curves.
"Lady Le is here, what is the so-called?" Liu An's hand reached under the table and touched Yin Le's couplet, planning to quickly change it as soon as the lady spilled.
Yin Le hooked the corners of his lips and showed a just right smile, looking well-behaved and lovely: "Mr. Liu, I want to learn to take the pulse." ”
Liu An's hand holding the couplet loosened, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face; "What did you say?"
"I said." Yin Le repeated, "I want to learn from you." ”
"I don't want to learn any hot and cold herbs, and I don't have any interest in acupoint techniques, I just want to find out through Mr. Liu whether the people I met since then are sick, poisoned, seriously injured and dying, or have no surgery."
"You want to learn this?" Liu An replied slowly, "You don't need to look for me. Looking at the entire Yangzhou City, which old Chinese medicine doctor wouldn't? ”
"Mr. Liu." Yin Le said righteously, "I specially asked Jimo, Yangzhou Chenglang is a hundred thousand, but you are the best, sir." I don't have much time right now, and I want to learn well, if I don't come to the pavilion master, who else can I find? ”
Liu An thought for a while, and understood that Yin Le was referring to the fact that she was going to Chang'an, so he asked, "How long do you plan to complete your studies?" ”
Yin Le's answer almost didn't make Liu An roll his eyes: "About half a month." ”
"Le Niangzi, I didn't say you." Liu An was completely laughed at, "What kind of fame can you learn in Half Moon?" Even if you have shortened the range to the cutting of the pulse, even if it is only one case of blood loss, the pulse pattern will be different. Not to mention that the difference between them is minimal, how can you judge. ”
"You don't have to worry about this gentleman." Yin Le replied with a smile, "My master said that I am very talented, and I can recite it at a glance. As long as my husband is willing to teach, I can learn well. ”
Listen, is this talking about human language?
Liu An almost didn't blow his beard and glared at him, looking at Yin Le's pretty face, he was even more angry.
is good-looking, even if it is strong, it is also a look that people can't bear to reprimand.
He sighed: "Stretch out your hand, and give you a pulse for the teacher first." ”
"Not Master." Yin Le corrected, "My master, it's the gentleman above you, I'm just here to rub my skills." ”
Liuan: "......"
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The first month passes in a flash, and when it comes out in February, spring is full of joy, and the flower festival is coming.
There is a custom in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they go out together in the Flower Dynasty. At this time, the festival has not yet arrived, but the girls in Chang'an City can't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they get together to talk about the plan.
Although Guo Cailian first arrived in Chang'an, there are people in Chang'an City who know her name. As soon as it was rumored, the girls in Chang'an City wanted to see this talented girl.
On this day, the girl from the Bai family of Rongguo Gong held a literary appreciation party and took the opportunity to invite Miss Guo over.
When Guo Cailian first arrived at the Wenhui, he was still a little nervous, but after getting along for a while, he gradually let go.
The girls in Chang'an City are not as good as the Yan family in Yangzhou, they are full of aura, and they are not rigid and conformist.
"Miss Guo, I heard that you are good at poetry, why don't you come to the next link?" An official lady was writing down the couplet, nodding her head thinking it was wonderful, and as soon as her eyes rolled, she locked on Guo Cailian, who was quietly eating tea.
Someone next to her pushed her: "I can overpower you in this poem, don't be ashamed." ”
The lady who wrote the poem lost her pen and turned around to mingle with the people who demolished her stage. After the two separated, the people around them had already gathered around the next couplet written by Guo Cailian, and they were amazed.
"Who knows the green drop eaves, I like this sentence." It was Bai Wanpu, the daughter of the second master of the Bai family, who was also the organizer of this appreciation meeting, she said, "But I didn't expect that Miss Guo's poetry is good, and her words are also excellent." ”
Guo Cailian raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled at Bai Wanpu, thanked her for the opportunity, and then slowly opened his mouth: "My words are not good, when I was still in Yangzhou, I met a person's work." The handwriting of that person is like a black cloud and a day, and when you see her words, you will know what 'excellent' is. ”
Poems and paintings, Guo Cailian didn't dare to brag nonsense, but Yin Le's words, Guo Cailian had seen them, they were really good-looking, and they were so beautiful that they looked like freehand paintings.
When she mentioned this, some people became interested, and one of them asked again and again, "Who is that person?" Will you come to Chang'an? ”
Guo Cailian pretended to be for a moment and replied: "This person's surname is Yin, and his name is Le." I only saw her paintings, but I didn't see her, but Cai Lian heard that she also had the idea of visiting Chang'an. ”
As for whether Yin Le was men's or women's clothing at that time, Guo Cailian didn't know.
Hearing that a strange person was coming, the girl who asked couldn't help but look at it with longing. At this moment, one person slowly spoke: "Don't be too happy, such people must be vulgar and unbearable, and they can't be on the stage." ”
Guo Cailian couldn't help frowning and looked in the direction where the voice came from. I saw a girl wearing gold and silver sitting very close to Bai Wanpu, obviously with some identity.
The girl Guo Cailian recognized that it was Wang Wan, the daughter of the imperial historian.
She fiddled with the crystal bead chain in her hand and looked at Guo Cailian defiantly: "Sister Guo, am I right or not?" ”
"That's not true." Guo Cailian replied, "Cailian heard that Yin Le's etiquette is excellent, and the girl is afraid that she is not a leopard in the tube, and her own concept is flawed, so she has such a misunderstanding." ”
Wang Wan sneered a few times, completely ignoring Bai Wanpu's warning eyes: "It was me who was wrong, I didn't expect Miss Guo to come out with such an excellent person." Miss Guo, don't you really want to praise that Yin Le? If there's something dirty about her, I'll tell you first, okay? ”
"Obviously intended to mock others and cut off others' back roads, but he had an elegant posture. Miss Guo is worthy of being the daughter of everyone in the literary world, and her talent is amazing. ”
Guo Cailian understood, feeling that the girl thought that she wanted to suppress her desire to rise first, and wanted to raise Yin Le first, and then let her fall down.
She was secretly shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but blame herself. Wang Wan said it is not unreasonable, why is she not a little measured, and she says that Yin Le is too good, if she is biased, wouldn't it hurt her?