Chapter 304 A woman disguised as a man to conquer the noble son of the gate lord 17
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The weather is noisy and warm, the sunshine is good, the green willows are full of flowers, and the bells of passing cars and horses on the road ring from time to time.
Shu Ange sat in the carriage, his hands on his laps, and his expression was solemn.
From the attitudes of Songyan and Zhuming, she could feel that Lu Gong had high praise for her article, but this did not mean that it was foolproof.
This is an era in which birth determines fate, and it is not a simple matter for Shu Ange to go against the current and fight his way out of a hierarchical society.
Perhaps Duke Lu and Wang Mengzhi's great Confucianism can be eclectic, praise the children of the poor family, and build momentum for their fame.
But for most people in high society, those poor scholars who have no talent and ambition are just a joke.
How talented is Badou, how talented is it, in the end he is just a knife and pen clerk who is a fly camp dog.
Therefore, breaking through the predicament, Shu Ange couldn't make any mistakes.
After only two quarters of an hour, the carriage stopped, Shu Ange was in a strange situation, Song Yan respectfully welcomed her out of the car, Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, my master is waiting for the master in the courtyard." โ
"Thank you for your love, and you dare not be ashamed."
Shu Ange's eyes were calm, his demeanor was down-to-earth and generous, and under the guidance of the two, he entered the gate.
The scenery in the courtyard is quiet, the rockery and flowing water are layered, a few points of green moss are dotted among them, and the yellow orioles are hidden in the depths of the green shade.
It's beautiful here, walking in the beautiful scenery, Shu Ange even has lighter steps than usual.
"Sir, when I arrive, Zhuming will inform my master."
"Thank you."
Shu Ange thanked him, calmly waiting for the meeting, and his eyes fell on the chic and novel pavilion in the distance.
On the pavilion by the mountains and rivers, several celebrities sat on the couch.
Lu Gong was the oldest, his hair and beard were slightly gray, his face was full of red light, and he was in a good state of mind, and he was chatting with people at this time.
A few graceful scribes, talking about the rise, simply open their arms, open their arms at will, just looking at their bearing, they don't look like ordinary people's backgrounds.
But what attracted Shu Ange's attention the most was not far from the pavilion, the handsome young man in white who was dancing.
Although they were far away, the face of Lang Jun in white was not clear, but it did not hinder Shu Ange from recognizing at a glance that this Lang Jun was the one who passed by to rescue.
Looking at it from a distance, his face was as pale as before, like a fine mutton fat jade, but he lost a little popularity.
Just when Shu Ange looked at the white-clothed Langjun without a trace, his eyes also fell on her.
"Target person's opinion +10, current opinion 35."
SoWhat๏ผ The system is a friendship giveaway, and the two will send favorability as soon as they meet, and Shu Ange is a little out of state.
Last time, she put so much effort into risking her life to turn the tide and save Xiao Jialangjun's life, and she got 20 favorability points.
Why now, she brushed her face from afar, and Xiao Jialangjun's favorability went up.
Shu Ange pondered this serious question, could it be because she was too worn last time and she was too ugly.
But Xiao Jialangjun shouldn't be superficial to this point.
"Mr. Liu, my master is invited."
Zhu Ming smiled and bowed to Shu Ange, Shu Ange put away his reverie, smiled at him, and walked towards the pavilion.
According to Shu Ange's estimate, the height of the original owner should be about 1.72 meters, and he can also be called Xuanang boy among men.
If compared with women, Liu Yuanfang's height can be called a standout.
is much higher than the height of ordinary women, so that Liu Yuanfang can smoothly disguise herself as a man without being recognized.
Her bones are three-dimensional and symmetrical, and she has a suitable appearance for men and women, pretending to be a daughter and being heroic, and pretending to be a man is as handsome as jade.
As for the Adam's apple, which is the easiest to expose his identity, Liu Yuanfang used a clever way to cover it, as long as his neck is not wet in front of people, he will not be seen by others.
Xiao Jialangjun and the second scholar sat under the tree on the left side of the pavilion, but Shu Ange took the stage from the right.
Out of politeness, Shu Ange did not continue to look at Xiao Jialangjun on the way to the pavilion.
That Xiao Jialangjun didn't pay too much attention to her, and only put his mind on the scroll in his hand.
It's just that his body just covered the scroll, and Shu Ange couldn't tell what he was looking at.
As Lu Gong and a few people, he couldn't condescend to the dignity and personally come down the steps to greet Shu Ange.
But although several people are famous, they all have a heart of cherishing talents, and in the face of rare young talents, no one has the heart to make things difficult.
As soon as Shu Ange stepped into the courtyard, Lu Gong said aloud: "Songyan, quickly sit for Liu Zi." โ
Over there, Songyan and Zhuming had already prepared, and soon the low couch and tea were delivered.
The enthusiastic attitude made Shu Ange feel at home at home, but also a little flattered.
When she came, she assumed several situations, and she was fully prepared, and after meeting, she was prepared for the other party to teach herself.
But the current situation was something Shu Ange didn't expect.
"Yunyang, thank you for the kindness of the masters here."
After Shu Ange sat down, he leaned over and bowed to everyone.
If there is the most uncomfortable place for Shu Ange in this era, it is the ubiquitous kneeling ceremony.
In Shu Ange's view, it is more appropriate to change the name of long sitting in this era, which makes people kneel on the couch for a few hours without moving.
In this era, it is very important to pay attention to manners.
The so-called wind instrument is that the top surface of Mount Tai does not change color, and still maintains a good sitting posture.
"Haha, Liu Zi doesn't have to be polite, the person who can write such a magnificent article is really good."
Lu Gong's praise made Shu Ange really surprised, and she bowed again: "Thanks to Lu Gong's love, Liu is deeply ashamed." โ
When she saluted, she was calm and measured, her posture was graceful, she had no sense of embarrassment, she was humble and polite, and Lu Gong and others had a better impression of Shu Ange.
"What a gentle gentleman, everyone, I was right, the person who can write an article like "Han Yuanfu" is by no means a person with a narrow pattern."
The man who spoke was a man in Zhu Yi, about forty years old, with a white face like jade and long hair fluttering, from the aesthetic point of view of this era, he was definitely called a middle-aged beautiful uncle.
The praise of Lu Gong and Uncle Mei was praised by the remaining people, and Shu Ange's mood became more and more relaxed.
She bet right, although Liang Guo pursues the romance of scholars and talks about the beauty of being free and uninhibited, but it is for everyone with noble status.
As Shu Ange, if he really makes a move of arrogance, I am afraid that he will not be famous yet, and he will be slapped into the mud first.
Several people praised Shu Ange's good life, and also asked many questions about "Han Yuan Fu", Shu Ange answered them one by one, and the conversation was brilliant.
Every time he answered a question, Shu Ange would pay attention to everyone's expressions, so as not to get carried away and say something that should not be said.
She herself has rich experience, what she sees and thinks, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people in just a hundred years, so she is easily loved and recognized by everyone.
In order not to be too sharp, Shu Ange did not forget to ask several celebrities in the audience for advice while making witty remarks, and put on a humble and studious posture.
In the pavilion, the radiant appearance of the young man in Tsing Yi attracted Xiao Zhan, and he unconsciously put down the Chinese chapter of his hand and listened to the conversation of several people.
After Liu Yuanfang was saved by Liu Yuanfang last time he fell ill in the flower forest, Xiao Zhan sent someone to investigate him.
At that time, Xiao Zhan's goal was just to see whether Liu Yuanfang passed by occasionally, or whether someone carefully arranged it.
The world only sees that these famous families live wantonly and wonderfully, and the servants come and go like clouds, but few people know that they live more than ordinary people.
Through the investigation, Xiao Zhan also knew a little about Liu Yuanfang's background, and after learning that he was just a poor scholar who subsidized his family by copying books, he also understood why he chose Baijin.
Xiao Zhan also knew that Liu Yuanfang immediately purchased a house and land after getting 100 gold, and he was not disappointed in his heart.
After all, how can a person who can give up the Xiao family's wooing and only have a hundred gold in his eyes expect the other party to do something more far-sighted.
It wasn't until Xiao Zhan read the two articles "The Treatise on Punishment and Loyalty" and "Han Yuanfu" that he realized how wrong his previous judgment was.
Liu Yuanfang is a very special person, Xiao Zhan can't pretend to be unparalleled in the world, but judging from his age, as long as he concentrates on learning, he will definitely become a party in the future.
The literati have a common problem, which is to talk about the place of arise and forget the passage of time.
I don't know that after the little guy added tea a few times, the weather was a little cold, and a few coughs came in response to the situation.
First there was a slight cough, and then the cough became intense, Shu Ange, who was talking, stopped, Lu Gong got up and walked down the steps quickly, and walked towards the white-clothed Langjun with a concerned face.
"Xiao Jiulang, it's cold, you move to the house to settle down."
The white-clothed Langjun coughed violently, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes were misty, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and the two little scholars were snuggling beside him one on the left and one on the right, and they were about to cry.
Lu Gong blamed himself a little, if they hadn't been too addicted and ignored Xiao Jiulang, he wouldn't have stayed in the cold wind for so long.
Several other celebrities got up one after another, followed by Lu Gong to offer condolences to Xiao Jiulang, and Shu Ange also followed behind everyone.
Xiao Jiulang was born like a pearl and jade, and his sick and weak appearance made people feel distressed from the bottom of their hearts.
Finally, he finally stopped coughing, raised his head and smiled faintly at a few people: "It's an old problem, you don't have to panic, just lie down for a while." โ
Shu Ange listened to Xiao Jiulang's resigned tone, and felt a little uncomfortable, after struggling in her heart for a while, she still couldn't turn a blind eye after all.
"Liu has seen Langjun of the Xiao family, Lang Jun has believed in Liu, Yunyang dared to offend your body and performed acupuncture for Lang Jun."
Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then thought that Liu Yuanfang was smart by nature, and it was normal for him to have attainments in the art of Xinglin, so he nodded: "Liu Jun doesn't have to be too humble, last time he was rescued by Jun, he was lucky to survive, your medical skills, my son trusts me." โ
Fang Cai also felt that Liu Yuanfang's move to Meng Lang's people changed their attitude in an instant.
They had heard that Xiao Jialangjun fell ill when he was in the spring, and his life was hanging by a thread, but they didn't expect this person to be Liu Yuanfang.
If he is really a hero from ancient times, he is so young, it is really amazing to have such medical skills.
"It turned out that it was Liu Jun who made the righteous move that day."