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Just when she was thinking hard about countermeasures, the most beautiful young man's voice was low, and he couldn't help but say excitedly: "I have heard for a long time that the prince of Jingling is generous and wise, and there are three thousand diners, and all talented people will be reused regardless of their background." It is a blessing for me to be able to go to his house, or have the opportunity to soar into the sky! ”

Hey, this boy actually has such ambitions?

Wei Luo raised his head to look at the young man who was speaking.

This young man has willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, fair skin, and a pointed chin that adds a touch of delicacy to his countenance. Such a young man, if he wears women's clothes, he is really no different from an ordinary beauty, I really can't see that he has such a heart.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, a young man with big eyes next to him sighed: "Su, you said that the prince of Jingling is talented, but where did I come from?" He looked at the beautiful young man and said bitterly: "I can only recognize my own name, and I have never even held a pen, how can I have any talent that can make the prince of Jingling pay attention?" ”

Su closed her mouth tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

Then a beautiful young man sitting in the innermost part with a wine vortex smiled, said slowly, and softly: "I was born to serve nobles, as long as I can get the favor of nobles, this life can be rich and indefinite, why think too much?" ”

There was silence in the carriage, except for the constant sound of wooden wheels rolling on the stone slabs on the snow.

After a while, the beautiful young man named Su looked at Wei Luo, and suddenly said, "What do you call Brother Tai?" ”

Wei Luo didn't expect him to ask about himself, so he smiled and replied softly, "My name is Wei Luo." ”

"Do you have a last name?"

"Your surname is Wei?"

"You're a nobleman?"

"Hey, your accent seems to be more human." For a while, the four teenagers opened their mouths in unison.

In the chaotic questioning, Wei Luo pursed his lips and smiled, but he simply didn't answer.

All the young men asked at the same time, and after glancing at each other, Su spoke again, "Wei Luo, in your opinion, should this life be between heaven and earth, should it be rich and noble, or should it rely on its own ability to stand between heaven and earth?" ”

The four teenagers looked at Wei Luo at the same time, waiting for her answer, looking at their appearance, such an argument seemed to have been going on for a long time, and there was never an answer that convinced everyone.

Wei Luo blinked, she suddenly found that these teenagers, who were supposed to be very unfortunate, actually had blood, passion, dreams, doubts, and vitality!

Wei Luo smiled and replied in a low voice: "Whether it is to make a living or to achieve meritorious deeds with personal talents, it is a personal choice, everyone has their own ambitions, and they cannot be forced." ”

As soon as Wei Luo's words came out, the four teenagers' eyes widened in unison.

Wei Luozheng was a little surprised, and he sighed: "Sure enough, he was born in a noble family, and he made a living?" People have their own aspirations, can't force them? This word is like a pearl, it is really a nobleman, it is really extraordinary! ”

The wine vortex young man's eyes smiled into a line, and he looked Wei Luo up and down, "It's a pity that you don't look outstanding, otherwise the eyebrow lord will vigorously cultivate you." ”

The big-eyed young man tilted his head sideways, frowning in the contemplation of Wei Luo's words. Gradually, the four began to argue in a low voice. What they were arguing about was what Wei Luo was talking about.

Wei Luo's view has been a natural theory in later generations. The four teenagers thought about it for a while, and the more they thought about it, the more right they became.

Wei Luo was in no mood to enjoy their other eyes, and she turned her head to look at the street outside. In this moment, she became sad again. Thinking that he was throwing himself into the net on this trip, Wei Luo felt out of breath.

Wei Luo's sullen appearance affected the four teenagers, who opened their mouths several times to talk to her, but looked at her expression and didn't dare anymore.

The prince of Jingling is the eighth son of the Marquis of Jin, and his mansion is very large, located in the left road of the north city, covering an area of 1,000 acres.

The convoy drove for an hour before arriving at the Jingling Gongzi's Mansion, and through the high stone wall, Wei Luo found that the convoy had turned a corner, turned the main gate, the first side gate, the second side gate, and did not drive in until the fourth side gate.

When driving into the fourth side gate, Wei Luo glanced at Gao Yi, who was riding a horse, and secretly thought: Because he is from the singer's convoy, he can only enter through the fourth side door, and I wonder if a proud man like him will be dissatisfied?

Of course, Gao Yi that Wei Luo saw, there was no expression on his handsome face, and he couldn't see any emotion at all. As for Cheng Xi, when Wei Luo accidentally glanced at him, he also happened to be staring at him with burning eyes. At that moment, Wei Luo shrank his head in fright, but he grinned silently, his white dangling teeth were not dazzling.

The carriage drove in through the four side doors and stopped in a garden. The boys and swordsmen walked down one after another.

The garden is crowded with people, so it's not lively. Listen carefully, there are many women laughing in this lively sound. Wei Luo stretched out his head from the carriage and looked, "Wow! So many beauties!

There were twenty or thirty beautiful girls smiling, or covering their mouths, or raising their heads to take a closer look, of course, these girls all had work in their hands, and if you looked closely, they were all dressed as maids, and Wei Luo looked again, and among the trees in the garden, there were many heads stretched out to see the excitement. Men, women, and children, were sticking their heads out and looking eagerly into their carriages.

Amid the laughter of these people, the swordsmen jumped out of the carriage first. As soon as they got off their horses, a white-faced man in his thirties wearing a Magi crown approached with his head held high and shouted, "Who is Gao Yi?" ”

Gao Yi took a step forward and crossed his hands and said, "What are your orders?" ”

The white-faced Magi looked at him, smiled and said, "You are Gao Yi, the head of the sword masters?" All the good come with me. ”

"No."

The swordsmen walked far behind the white-faced Magi before Wei Luo reacted: Damn, they're gone, what can I do? Hey, I'm not a swordsman, so I couldn't have been with them in the first place.

While Wei Luo was thinking wildly, all the teenagers also got out of the carriage one by one.

That's what everyone is waiting for.

Sure enough, as soon as the teenagers got out of the car, the laughter became much louder, and the girls pointed at them, commenting on their heads, and whenever they saw a teenager blushing because of their own guidance, the laughter was full of joy.

Under such circumstances, Wei Luo took a deep breath and finally got out of the carriage last.

Really.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, she laughed coquettishly, and then a young girl shouted, "Oh! Sigh! Call! Why did the white rabbit have a black-skinned mouse in it? ”

The girl's voice was loud and loud, and she was full of emotion and amazement.

Wei Luo's little face flushed to his neck.

At this time, another girl moved, and she ran towards Wei Luo, and said as she ran: "Ah! I'll go near and see if he's black-skinned, a black rabbit and not a mouse! ”

As soon as the girl's words came, a burst of laughter came from among the young people around Wei Luo. However, although the teenagers laughed, there was no malice in the laughter, but they thought it was funny.

After a while, the girl ran in front of Wei Luo.

She suddenly stood still, stared blankly at Wei Luo's face, suddenly gasped loudly, and asked loudly, "You, how can you get mixed up in it?" ”

Wei Luo couldn't hold back any longer, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said slowly: "One, I have a surname, my name is Wei Luo, not a mouse." ”

The crowd's laughter was two points louder.

Wei Luo didn't hear it, and continued slowly and clearly: "Second, I am literate and not a child man. ”