After passing the inspection all the way, Wei Yaoqing counted the money handed over to the steward that day, and felt that this ride fare was really cost-effective.

Although many of the people in this caravan were veterans who had followed the caravan, they showed a lot of enthusiasm to revisit the old place, lifting the curtains and looking at the streets and alleys on both sides of the road.

Through the drizzle, everything that comes into view becomes misty, as if seeing flowers in the fog, with a layer of unknown beauty. Jiangnan silk fabric is very famous, and now the Jiangnan weaving workshop built in Jinling has to pay a lot of tribute to the imperial court every year.

The strength of the folk weaving workshop is also good, and it can be said that it is blooming everywhere. So when I arrived here, I obviously noticed that the people were working their clothes, and many people could be seen everywhere carrying the skirts of the floor, walking on the bluestone slabs on the street without care.

Qinlou Chu Pavilion can be seen everywhere, and the name of Fengyue Land is indeed true. Many foreign merchants like to come here to sink a little, go out, subject to the small, spring breeze once, enjoy the soft language of Jiao Niang, but do not have to worry about entanglement, many people will be this beautiful name merry.

There were many merchants in the caravan, their eyes were already staring at the Fengyue Field who leaned out of the street, thinking about their prey tonight.

Wei Yaoqing still couldn't hold back and got out of the carriage and entered the city, the caravan was walking very slowly, and many merchants were walking alongside, which was more convenient to feast your eyes on.

She walked down and looked out with a hat: bright sky, gurgling river, drizzle ripples, short bluestone bridges, pedestrians...... It's all in sight. Far and near, the vendors shouted, the snacks at the bridge were fragrant, the spring rain was slightly cold, and all the colors, sounds and smells were all extremely vivid.

She was looking around, and the red fruit in the carriage in front of her also jumped down, and approached her angrily: "You are not allowed to look, what is there to look at them?" ”

"They are really good-looking, don't you see those rich businessmen are all watching?" The red fruit who was angry with the words almost wanted to get angry.

Wei Yaoqing spoke again in time, "But I'm not looking at them, I'm looking at ......"

Hongguo'er's eyes lit up, looking forward to her answer, if only she was looking at Hongguo'er.

But the answer is not looking at the red fruit, the young man smiled: "I'm looking at the scenery." ”

Okay, the scenery is the scenery, it's much better than looking at these women, Hongguo'er stomped her feet and snorted coldly: "When you stay, I'll take you out to play!" ”

Wei Yaoqing smiled absentmindedly and did not respond.

Hongguo'er urged for a long time, but she didn't wait for her response, she couldn't help but be disappointed, and was about to say it more bluntly, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was suddenly stunned, and then her face quickly turned red, and her expression became twisted.

This is a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers, all in green shirts and robes, holding books in their hands, or holding bamboo fans, and some people hanging flutes and jade flutes around their waists.

The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River and the handsome boy are slowly presented like a luxurious picture in the eyes of Hongguoer.

Compared with this group of teenagers, the ordinary-looking "Zhang Qing" was naturally quickly forgotten by her.

"These ...... Who are these people? Hongguo'er muttered, the girl's heart was beating, her eyes looked at her without blinking, and she looked at the handsome young man, "Why haven't I seen it before!" ”

"It's a student of Jiangnan Academy." Wei Yaoqing said with a smile, "Now spring is a good time to step into spring, and it doesn't hurt to drizzle, the most important thing is to have that atmosphere." "When Hongguo'er came before, it shouldn't have been a spring day, and the timing was wrong, so naturally I didn't encounter such a scene.

When the group of teenagers walked by and could no longer be seen, Hongguo'er reluctantly withdrew her gaze, and then reacted: "Zhang Qing, how do you know?" ”

"Someone on the side of the road is saying, "I have good ears, I heard you." Wei Yaoqing's face was not red, and her heart was not beating, and she lied.

Hong Guo'er didn't doubt this answer, but her eyes lit up: "These people are so good-looking, where is Jiangnan Academy?" I want to check it out! ”

This courage is really big! Wei Yaoqing was stunned for a moment, she had a fight with her back then, she had also done such a thing, as long as she was not obsessed with a certain person, she liked to look at handsome young people, so she would be optimistic. Watching Hongguoer do things all the way, although he is spicy and bold, he is not out of line, and he knows the severity.

"Are you going?" Hongguo'er was excited, and she didn't have the unspeakable mind about her before.

I didn't expect that I would be off duty so soon, Wei Yaoqing touched her face and sighed, but it's better.

Wei Yaoqing shook her head, as a "teenager", how could she be interested in the students of Jiangnan Academy? She's not a rabbit. What she should be interested in right now is these Fengyue girls on the side of the road.

Seeing her rolling her eyes and looking at the boundless Fengyue Jiao Niang on the side of the road, Hong Guo'er snorted lightly: "Zhang Qing, you are the same as them!" Forget it, I'll go myself! ”

Wei Yaoqing didn't stop it, the girls who would go to Jiangnan Academy to peek at it would definitely not be the only one who would go to Jiangnan Academy to peek, and those student literati wouldn't do anything to these girls, and maybe they would even deliberately behave like it.

But she can't go, the current president of Jiangnan Academy is Mr. Pei Dongxing, the patriarch of the Pei family in Jiangnan, and many of the children of the Pei family are studying in Jiangnan Academy, so it is better for her to stay away from the Pei family.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sensation in front of him, and Wei Yaoqing followed the prestige and saw a beauty.

What you see in front of you is like a picture scroll of smoke and water, and there are many shops on both sides of the market, and there are fresh clothes and angry horses galloping past. Right now, it's March smoke, and a fine and dense light rain is pouring down from the pale blue sky. Not far away, at the head of a bluestone arch bridge, with slender willow branches, a woman in a smoke-colored long skirt held up a brightly colored oil-paper umbrella on the stone bridge, as if she had blurred a whole piece of Jinling beauty.

For some reason, the woman was obviously standing at the head of the bridge from a distance, and the people around her were coming and going, almost disappearing her in the crowd, but people noticed her at a glance.

The woman holding the oil-paper umbrella moved slightly, and the tassel hanging from her waist rose softly and softly with the corners of her skirt, and the elegant arc firmly attracted the attention of many people.

This is the source of the sensation, the beauty is not in the bones, and she fully interprets this.

The caravan moved forward, drawing closer and closer in her direction, and she turned sideways, a face in sight. She doesn't look very good-looking with her facial features, but at that glance, her eyes are faint, as if she has accumulated countless red dust and glee.

Many people around made amazing calls, and there was no gender distinction, but Wei Yaoqing did not.

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