Gu Wenbin heard his sister's voice, looked up at the restaurant, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face.

When Ye Niangzi saw her son wearing red and hanging colors, her eyes became even redder. She never imagined that one day she would be able to see her son become the new champion.

What is the identity of the champion? That's the heavenly Qu Xing, Wen Bin has a great future, better than his ungrateful father, God didn't treat them badly.

People in the same direction as Shu Ange thought that Xinke Zhuangyuanlang was looking at himself.

One by one, he was so ashamed that his cheeks flew away, covered his face with a handkerchief, and reluctantly showed a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at the champion Lang who was dressed in red and hung colors.

Which teenager is not in love, which girl is not pregnant.

In previous years, the champion was mostly won by the tribute who was over the middle of the year or nearly forty years old, but this year such a young and handsome champion suddenly appeared, and the girls in the capital suddenly had one more person to admire.

Moreover, the children of the powerful in the capital are like clouds, even if they are talented and famous, and they are not close to all ordinary girls.

But the new champion is different, he is also a poor child, so that the girls have a natural sense of closeness.

Ling Feiluan's gaze fell on Shu Ange's face, and his gloomy gaze seemed to be an endless deep pool, brewing unknown emotions.

Shu Ange waved the handkerchief vigorously, winked mischievously at Ling Feiluan, first erected three fingers on the left, and after curling back, he raised five fingers.

This is the code of the two, which means to find a way to find time to meet each other.

Ling Feiluan looked at Shu Ange's smiling eyes, remembered that she was hugging his waist, and said coquettishly: "Oh, what this gesture means is that you see each other from time to time, remember?" ”

Strange to say, every scene with her is always so deeply imprinted in his mind.

Investigating cases, arresting people, and trying criminals, even the struggle in a moment of life and death is not as clear as her face.

Ling Feiluan bowed slightly, Shu Ange moved his gaze back to Gu Wenbin with satisfaction, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

After the champion hairpin flower horse parade is the Qionglin banquet, the famous jinshi on the list will participate, and the emperor and the ministers of the court will also attend the banquet.

This is the first time that the future pillars of the DPRK and China have attended an official banquet, and it is also the beginning of their official careers.

After the Qionglin banquet, the emperor and the officials will arrange a place for the Jinshi. According to the usual practice, the champion building will be appointed by the emperor and stay in the capital, starting with the compilation of the Hanlin Academy

If you have a special Sacred Heart, you may be directly awarded the position of a scholar of the Hanlin Academy.

For students from poor backgrounds, entering the Hanlin Academy is a step to the sky.

Shu Ange chatted with Gu Wenbin privately and found that his ambition was not in the Hanlin Academy. Compared with being the imperial minister of the Son of Heaven, Gu Wenbin wants to go deep into the people and work diligently for the benefit of the people.

She talked to Gu Wenbin about this, and suggested that he stay in the Hanlin Courtyard first, and then ask His Majesty to be ordered to be an official in the local area after he has a certain understanding of officialdom.

If you want to work for the benefit of the people, you don't necessarily have to stay in the state or county. They come from villages and towns, and they have a good understanding of the people's suffering.

Compared with being a local official, Shu Ange believes that Gu Wenbin can better benefit the people by staying in the capital.

Gu Wenbin never despised his sister because she was a woman, he carefully considered Shu Ange's suggestion and decided to stay in the capital for the time being, as she said.

At the end of the Qionglin banquet, it was late at night, and Shu Ange and Ye Niangzi waited until Gu Wenbin came back to rest.

Maybe he was too happy today, or the wine banquet was difficult but warm, Gu Wenbin came back with the smell of wine, and after greeting his mother and sister, he fell asleep drunk.

If it was in the past, Ye Niangzi would definitely admonish Gu Wenbin and tell him not to drink too much.

But today, she took off her boots and covered the quilt for him, boiled sobering soup, and let him go to sleep after drinking, without saying a bad word.

On the big day, Shu Ange couldn't sleep, she lit the lamp, looked at the medical book seriously, and suddenly there was a sound in the window lattice.

Shu Ange looked up vigilantly in the direction of the window, and Ling Feiluan, who was wearing a unicorn robe, flipped over the window lightly and fell to the ground silently.

Her eyes lit up, an intoxicating smile appeared on her cheeks, and she ran towards Ling Feiluan happily.

"Xianggong."

Shu Ange took Ling Feiluan's coat and called softly, his heart was numb, as if a little ant had crawled over.

"Xiu'er."

Ling Feiluan took her hand with his backhand, and said softly in his eyes, "Follow me." ”

"Huh?"

Shu Ange blew out the candle and climbed out of the window with Ling Feiluan.

The moonlight was like water, and Ye Niangzi and Gu Wenbin had fallen asleep.

Shu Ange and Ling Feiluan joined hands side by side, and the cornices shuttled through countless rooftops, which was quite interesting to ride the wind.

"Where are we going?"

Shu Ange asked Ling Feiluan softly, he held her hand and said lightly, "It's almost there." ”

Was he going to surprise her? Shu Ange felt a little more excited in his heart.

The sky was open, the pavilions and pavilions were verdant, and finally the two stopped in a deserted house.

Shu Ange looked around and asked with some doubts: "Where is this?" ”

"The abandoned royal palace."

"It turned out to be a royal palace, no wonder it was so quiet and chic."

Shu Ange was wondering why Ling Feiluan had brought her here, when he suddenly took her hand and went to a four-cornered pavilion.

After arriving at the pavilion, Ling Feiluan let go of Shu Ange's hand and took out a Kong Ming lantern from under the stone table as if by magic.

He first lit the Kong Ming lantern, and then took out the polished ink and inkstone out of nowhere, as well as a wolf pen.

"You're ......"

Shu Ange looked at Ling Feiluan's movements with a novel expression, and after he dipped it in ink, he took up his pen and wrote two lines of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on Kong Ming lantern.

No, it should be a poem.

After Ling Feiluan finished writing, Shu Ange read out the poem on Kong Ming's lantern in a crisp voice: "How many lovesick one-night stands, the corners of the earth and the end of the world are not long." ”

After she finished reading the poem, Ling Feiluan let go of her hand, and Kong Minglan flew into the sky with the love poem.

In this way, the lingering and sympathetic verses of you and me are very inconsistent with Ling Feiluan's image, Shu Ange watched Kong Ming's lantern rise into the sky, and the corners of his lips and eyebrows were full of smiles.

After Kong Ming's lantern flew away, Shu Ange turned to look at Ling Feiluan, grabbed his finger and asked with a smile: "Honestly, did you find such an unconventional and affectionate poem after a long time of searching through a collection of poems?" ”

Ling Feiluan put his backhand around Shu Ange's waist, let her stick it to his chest, looked down at her smart, beautiful and gentle eyes and said, "I couldn't spend it with you during the Lantern Festival, so I can only put a Kong Ming lantern tonight." In the future, I will accompany you to enjoy the lantern festival. ”

The iron-blooded straight man is romantic, which is really crispy to the bone.

There is no vow, but every sentence can be knocked into Shu Ange's heart. His cold and hard face and deep pool-like eyes made Shu Ange's heart stir.