Jiang Pengji smiled suddenly, a little malice flooded in her heart, reached out and untied the sachet from her waist, and threw it into the carriage accurately.
Feng Jin couldn't help but stare blankly, but Jiang Pengji was moving too fast, and he didn't have time to stop him.
It was not only Feng Jin who was frightened by her, but also Wei Ci, who was sitting in the carriage and silently reciting the Secret Art of Purification. There was something strange in her arms, so she couldn't help but open her eyes and saw a delicate goose yellow sachet, although it was male, But it looks exactly like what a woman uses, and it looks familiar...
He picked it up unexpectedly, with a small "Xi" embroidered on the corner of the sachet, his heart tightened, causing his pupils to shrink slightly.
Turning his head to look out of the car suddenly, he saw a familiar figure leaning against the window, showing him a wicked smile.
Wei Ci turned her face expressionlessly, her teeth closed, and her right hand involuntarily held the sachet tightly in her palm.
The sachet curled into a ball until his knuckles turned white and blue, and the waves in his chest were still unsettled for a long time.
Jiang Pengji chuckled, a little interest flashed in his eyes.
"Lanting... Are you interested in that Langjun?"
Feng Jin watched Jiang Pengji's sachet fall into the stranger's car, and couldn't stop it.
"Why do you say that?" Jiang Pengji turned her head to look at Feng Jin, and said, "I just think that the other party is pure and unpretentious, and it is very different from other coquettish bitches. Huai Yu didn't find out, that one is just as beautiful as Huai Yu. ."
Feng Jin: "…"
Suddenly, some people can't look directly at the word natural beauty.
He took a deep breath and said, "Lanting is a joke, how can a personal object like a sachet be given to outsiders at will?"
"Don't worry, I know that Lang Jun. It's just a joke, he doesn't mind, it's just to scare him."
Regardless of Wei Ci's attitude, even if he minds, he probably doesn't have the guts to say it.
She was very sure that she had never met Wei Ci before she came to Beijing, but the other party seemed to know her well, and she could even be considered familiar... Not Liu Xi, but Jiang Pengji,
This was interesting, and she couldn't help but want to be amused. Seeing others throwing handkerchiefs, silk flowers and sachets, she also lost one.
Jiang Pengji smiled and took a sip of tea, and Feng Jin looked at her, feeling quite tired.
The carriage after Wei Ci was full of acquaintances who had a relationship with her once or twice.
Unlike those Langjun who grew up in Shangjing, Langjun in Shangjing has become accustomed to luxurious dresses, and there is a sense of decadence in the extravagance.
Mr. Yuanjing is a serious teacher, and the apprentices he teaches are also serious, and they don't dress up like Shangjing Takako. the audience's aesthetics.
Whenever a carriage passed by, Yan Control in the live broadcast room would always groan for a long time.
[Orange-flavored chicken drumsticks]: I really want to travel, so I can hug the anchor's thighs, and I can watch the beautiful women. Maybe I can rely on Tang poetry and Song lyrics to become Bai Fumei, marry Gao Fushuai, and reach the pinnacle of life...
[Three cups and two light wines]: #Contempt, still crossing, look at your face first. The ancient face control is very powerful, don't say you have Tang poetry and Song poetry, even if you are the reincarnation of Li Bai and Du Fu, you can't turn over without a good-looking face.
[Orange-flavored chicken drumsticks]: #Holding my chest and vomiting blood, oh oh oh, upstairs you are too shocking.
The red silk carriages drove into the Royal Courtyard one by one. As soon as they approached, a strong fragrance of flowers floated over the high courtyard walls and penetrated to the tip of the nose.
Wei Ci leaned over and came out of the carriage, her expression regained her composure, and the pale yellow sachet went somewhere.
Han Yu asked knowingly, "Zixiao, Yu seems to have seen someone throw a sachet into your carriage. I wonder who is so bold?"
Wei Ci said with an indifferent face, "Just a rude and rude person."
Maybe it was because of a hardship, Han Yu looked a lot more stable than before, but his eyes still had a cheerful look.
If it weren't for the wrong situation today, he really wanted to drag Wei Ci aside for a good interrogation.
"Don't let Governor Liu hear your words, otherwise, Zixiao will not pass the exam this year." Han Yu said.
Wei Ci still had an indifferent face.
The noble sons of the nobility who can get to this point are basically selected from different places in Dongqing. They are considered as the elites of this generation. If there are no special circumstances, they can pass the test, but they are ranked first and last.
If Wei Ci bears the reputation of Mr. Yuanjing's apprentice, but has the last place, it will not only be a shame for him, but also ruin the reputation of Mr. Yuan.
As far as I can remember, this is the first time Wei Ci has participated in the assessment. When parading around, the bustling and bustling scenes around him made him feel a sense of time and space, until the small sachet was maliciously thrown into the carriage by the owner. Awaken him from his memory.
"I don't know what kind of exam questions will be given by the Governor of Liu County. Master said that the future is unpredictable. Let us wait and see what happens and deal with it randomly."
Han Yu sighed. With Mr. Yuanjing's ability, he could see some clues, but he didn't reveal it to the students.
Wei Ci listened indifferently. If the situation hadn't changed, he would have known the exam questions for this year's assessment.
However, it is a pity that the person who asked the question is not the current chief assessor Liu She, who knows how he will answer the question.
"It's not hard to guess if Liu Junshou is a person."
Lu Zheng and Cheng Jing talked in a low voice, and when they heard their conversation, he lowered his voice and said something.
"Can you guess?"
Han Yu smiled and looked at Lu Zheng.
"Sir once said that Liu Junshou is a pragmatic person. Most of this exam question is related to the way of governance." Lu Zheng guessed.
In previous years, most of the evaluations were composed of poems and poems, and a group of people were there to hurt the spring and mourn the autumn or sing praises.
According to Liu She's rumors in the outside world, he is more pragmatic.
The assessment is that Dongqing selects suitable young talents, and it is not a flattering follower. Liu She should be different from the previous chief reviewers. If nothing else, other Langjun did everything possible to inquire about Liu She's preferences, and even reduced the clothes. a lot.
Yes, if it weren't for Liu She's taste, Jiang Pengji and the audience in the live broadcast room would see a more gorgeous (spicy eye) parade!
Wei Ci didn't participate in this topic, just listened quietly.
Han Yu asked him, "Zixiao usually cares about these things the most, don't you have any opinions?"
He lowered his eyes and said, "If it wasn't for the master's request, Ci really didn't want to come here. Ci, naturally, doesn't care if there is a problem with Liu Junshou."
As long as it's not at the bottom, it's more or less an explanation.
Yes, he was just here to walk through the scene.
According to Dongqing's current selection criteria, even if Wei Ci was full of talent, it was impossible for him to be hired.
Han Yu seemed to think of something, sighed, but didn't force it.
On the other side, Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin also came to Bieyuan with the fragrant wind around. Although it was late autumn, there were still flowers in the Royal Bieyuan. The unknown trees were covered with bright red flowers, and the rich fragrance It came from here.
Jing Mei, Ren Jiao, complement each other.