I have to say that Jiankang is currently diligent from top to bottom, from the top and bottom of the court officials and nobles, down to the local gentry, less of the sound of glamour, and more of the ambition of Lingyun.

Since the arrival of Sima Shao, the butterfly effect, the capital began to be filled with a sense of struggle, the kind of romantic passion that is eager to make contributions to the cause was quietly born, and the sense of responsibility of the literati and writers for the national economy and people's livelihood is also on paper.

Life is too short, be happy in time?

does not exist, in the rhythm of life in which the vast majority of people are diligent and diligent every day at sunrise and daily income, so a small number of people are drunk and dreaming of death? Then he has to have capital to be like this, ordinary people's homes, don't even think about it.

Besides, the big group will eventually subtly affect the people around you, and when everyone around you is trying to make life better, you will be lazy and decadent alone, and you will be looked down upon in private.

The environment is like this, and the change is good after all, so the appearance of all beings in the Great Jin Dynasty is probably like this.

After Sima Shao washed up in the morning, he insisted on doing physical exercise.

Squats, horse steps, high leg raises, weightlifts, jogging, a set down, sweaty.

During this time, I obviously feel that my body is much better than when I first came here, my fists have gradually gained a sense of strength, and my body is much stronger.

If you go out to fight in the future, you must have some chance of winning against people.

Yu Wenjun came out of the kitchen, she had already eaten breakfast, and she had already finished a stick of incense, and she was stronger than Sima Shao in terms of hardship.

"Your Highness, it's time for breakfast."

"It's early today, huh?" Sima Shao asked.

Yu Wenjun replied: "Your Highness, have you forgotten? Today afternoon, we are going to attend the Lanting Poetry Meeting. ”

Sima Shao was stunned when he heard this, but he remembered that a few days ago, his friends invited him and asked him and Yu Wenjun to accompany him to attend, and as Sima Shao's crown prince, he had an opening speech.

In return, he owes Sima Shao a personal favor.

Everyone had their own needs, and it was easy to reach this verbal agreement.

After lunch.

An elaborate carriage stopped in front of the mansion.

Sima Shao was walking in the courtyard after dinner, when he heard footsteps, looked up, and saw Yu Wenjun and the two maids Nan'er and Ying'er beside him, pleasing to the eye, his heart moved slightly, and he opened his mouth to greet him: "You are here." ”

The three daughters' makeup has its own characteristics, Yu Wenjun is wearing a simple white dress, and the delicate silk thread is embroidered with a peony pattern, which complements each other, coupled with a beautiful face, it is really beautiful and moving, and it is really worthy of being his exclusive little daughter-in-law.

The two maids are dressed in simple clothes, with pretty faces and picturesque eyebrows, which can be regarded as having their own charm.

The three of them have their own characteristics, and they were dazzled for a while.

......

Yu Wenjun rarely showed a soft voice and said: "Your Highness, come and put on new clothes and shoes, and let Ying'er dress up for you." ”

"Still dressing up?" Sima Shao was a little stunned.

Yu Wenjun chuckled and said: "Because after all, His Royal Highness is the identity of the crown prince, and there are many literati and scholars, nobles and ministers who are going, at least it looks clean and formal." ”

"Is it so troublesome?" Sima Shao didn't expect to attend a Lanting poetry meeting and prepare for these.

Yu Wenjun nodded, met his gaze and said, "Unless you plan to rumor in the city that you are disheveled and unkempt, you can swagger out like this." ”

When Sima Shao heard this, he felt that it made sense, his current identity was here after all, and he was also afraid of trouble, and he was even more afraid of rumors, and the rumors might change their taste, so he obediently cooperated.

After a small half-pillar of incense, Sima Shao was dressed up by Ying'er, his eyebrows were thickened and thickened, and his horizontal eyebrows were cold. With that pair of handsome faces, the momentum of the whole person is different.

The hairstyle was also combed and changed, and a square scarf was worn, which is a kind of shawl and square scarf that is currently popular among readers.

Coupled with a white gown sewn of the same medium material, tailor-made, as soon as it was turned over, it suddenly looked tall, a beautiful boy.

People rely on clothes and horses to saddle, Sima Shao faced the bronze mirror, looking at the appearance of a cold and handsome guy, he felt that he was handsome, he was going to release his damn charm that had nowhere to put it!

When Sima Shao walked out of the house, he was standing in the courtyard, patiently waiting for his daughters, after seeing his face and figure, they were all stunned, obviously I didn't expect Sima Shao to change, he really had the temperament of a scholar, and he was suave.

Yu Wenjun clasped his hands together and said with a look of surprise: "Wow, Xianggong, you are so handsome in this outfit!" ”

"Hahaha, I've always been handsome, but I usually rely on my talent to eat, not on my face.

Therefore, I didn't care about the appearance of this skin, but because of the needs of everyone this time, I was reluctant to make it difficult today, so I went to the Lanting Poetry Club with this jade tree in the wind, handsome and chic posture, and blinded the eyes of those talented women and girls! ”

Sima Shao put one hand behind his back, standing in what he thought was very temperamental, and he was very coquettish.

Yu Wenjun has gradually become accustomed to the sometimes 'narcissistic' temperament of this Sima Shao Gongzi, and he didn't say anything about it, but just said lightly: "It's not too early, let's go." ”

Ying'er was not so interested, and muttered as she walked: "Phew! Your Highness is really shameless. ”

Sima Shao was stunned when he heard this, looked at Ying'er's distant shadow, and gestured his fist, if it weren't for Yu Wenjun here, now he really wanted to go up and punish the maid, so that she would not be angry with herself.

The carriage moved, and the wheels of the carriage crushed against the brick and stone streets, making a "crunching" sound.

The roadside market outside the car is still so bustling, the street is still so noisy, but the inside of the car is quiet and weird at the moment.

Sima Shao and Yu Wenjun, Ying'er, and Nan'er sat in a carriage, although the car was luxurious and exquisite, and it was quite spacious inside, but with four people, it was a little crowded.

Sima Shao sat opposite Yu Wenjun and Nan'er, and their eyes collided with each other from time to time, and one look often touched some other nerves.

Handsome men and beautiful women, at such a close distance, smelling the wafting smell on each other's bodies, the air is somewhat warm.

"Your Highness, you still don't want to wear the previous one in the future, this set suits you very well."

Nan'er looked at Sima Shao, who had red lips and white teeth, and was dressed as a scholar, and was a little uncomfortable for a while, and today's His Royal Highness was particularly charming.

Sima Shao was not happy, and retorted: "You helped me dress up, and the previous one!" ”

Yu Wenjun said softly: "Okay, okay, it's your shameless nature that you have to be restrained, don't be ashamed later!" ”

"Ang, I know, it's up to you this time, and see how I behave later."