Although the Royal Garden is luxurious, it can't match the blooming splendor of the mountains. There are figures under the trees, and a young man dressed in red and green with pink hairpins walks among them. They take their seats one after another. The blooming flowers are even more gorgeous.
Liu She was dressed in a single snow-green robe, with a lacquered sarong crown on her head and a Ruyi in her hand. She sat upright, with a straight back and a cold expression.
He has already passed his thirties, but his appearance is not much inferior to those of the weak young people, and he has more maturity and stability that they do not possess.
Looking coldly at the multitude of lords coming together, or smiling, or frowning deeply, or slightly nodding to him. All living beings are full of romance, but the obscure flattery is the same, like a peacock with an open screen, wishing to show the most gorgeous side.
Time is scattered, and his eyes are erratic. It seems that he has returned to decades ago, and he was one of these precious sons.
It's just that he always remembers the self at that time. He seemed to be calm, playing the qin and discussing poetry, or commenting on calligraphy and painting, but he was sweating profusely, as if his heart was threatened by an invisible big hand. Uneasy, nervous.
After the evaluation was over, he went home in a panic, and poured out his unease and timidity to Amin.
To this day, he still remembers Amin complaining angrily.
"Hypocritical, what kind of exam is this?"
Liu She was confused.
"Liu Junshou, you all have taken your seats, you can start."
Just thinking about it, his colleagues next to him carefully woke him up, and Liu She opened his slightly drunk eyes, as if he had just slept well.
Looking at the noble sons of the nobility who were more charming than the scenery, Liu She smiled lightly and said, "Let's start over there."
Dongqing evaluation, every three years.
The "family background" in the above three categories, these materials were transmitted from the local to Shangjing early.
Liu She arrived in Beijing a little late, and spent all these days on this one. After reading the information of all the people who participated in the evaluation, they ranked them one by one according to their family background and their status and status in the family. corresponding score.
Roughly classified as [Superior], [Moderate], [Inferior].
Don't look at the fact that there are only a hundred or so people participating in the evaluation, but they are all carefully selected from all over Dongqing. Each of them has a strong family background, and no one is easy to offend. If there is a lot of controversy in the ranking given, Liu She is considered Offended people backstage.
As I said before, the three items of [Virtue], [Appearance], and [Temperament] can be used to bribe the examiners. Liu She has gotten a lot of courtship and benefits these days, whether it is real gold, silver or antiques. Liu She was stunned by his large-scale writing, which opened his eyes.
It's no wonder that everyone wants to be the chief reviewer once. If they don't open for three years, they can eat for 30 years when they open.
[Capacity], that is, the personal bragging report has already been handed in.
Liu She has also seen it, and most of them are flashy and bullshit.
Why is it said that it is flashy and bullshit
Take a chestnut, a person whose waist is thin and thin, and who spends five stones scattered all day long, makes his skin too delicate, can only wear soft old clothes, and can’t even take a bath. Is it not funny to single out two tigers
Oh, maybe it's sweaty silk clothes, golden hairpins knocking jade pillows... That kind of tigress, right
Liu She inadvertently became an old driver and drove a car artistically.
It is said that it is an evaluation, but it is actually more like a large-scale elegant gathering with a purpose, and you all show your talents.
Who dares to show off their talents, who can't have two brushes in their hands
Liu She originally thought it was boring, but now he is a little involved, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed very harmonious.
As I said before, the evaluation is more like a large-scale royal gathering. The participants are not only the noble sons of the nobles, but also many important officials and family members of the court. , but not too noisy.
Liu Xi didn't have such a battle in his memory. How could Jiang Pengji, a person with the core of a future general, know how to deal with it
Fortunately, Feng Jin, as the direct son of the Feng family, has experienced all kinds of big scenes since he was a child. With Jiang Pengji such a dragging oil bottle, he can still laugh with others, like a butterfly wearing a flower, and the waves fly up, greeting everyone and talking, not yet. Forgot to introduce Jiang Pengji to others.
They were all a group of old fried dough sticks. Even if they had never heard of Jiang Pengji's name before, with the prefix "Son of Liujun Shou" alone, everyone present did not dare to ignore her easily. Jiang Pengji followed Feng Jin and did know a lot of people.
"Lanting doesn't like talking to people?"
When it was empty, Feng Jin took a seat in her seat according to her identity and tilted her head to ask her.
Jiang Pengji sighed and said, "No, I just think your circle is really messed up."
Feng Jin was stunned.
Is your circle really messed up
Four words, he can recognize them when they are opened, but when added together, he can't understand them.
However, just looking at the literal meaning, as smart as him, he can still figure it out.
"Why do you say that?"
Feng Jin burst into laughter, but before Jiang Pengji's words were astonishing, he moved closer and lowered his voice.
"Now... masculinity is so prevalent?"
Even if it comes from a future world with an unusually open atmosphere, it is not a foundation for the whole people.
But after meeting so many people with Feng Jin, she sincerely doubted whether she had entered a world of **.
She even had the illusion that she was probably the only straight man in the world.
Bah, she's a woman!
Feng Jin's skin as white as snow was dyed a little red.
Uncomfortably, he said, "Can you stop looking around with your eyes?"
Jiang Pengji clicked, "Could it be that you told me to close my eyes and not look?"
Seeing the other party, the brain will run analysis involuntarily. Can you blame her
The professional quality she has developed over the years is not something she can change if she wants to.
Feng Jin choked for a moment, with a strange expression, but added in a low voice.
"The relationship between the DPRK and China is chaotic. As long as we don't delay the succession of the lineage, it is very common for this brother to contract."
Many Qi brothers will also buy dowry gifts for the other half, so that the other half can marry and have children, and pass on the lineage.
After all, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest.
Longyang Fen Tao has violated human relations and reproduction. If one of them is cut off because of this, how will they meet their ancestors a hundred years later
Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes, seeing Feng Jin's fear in her heart, there was always something strange that she couldn't tell.
"Jin is not interested in this hobby, Lan Ting doesn't need to look at it like this, it's weird."
It was usually fine, but once Jiang Pengji stared at her so seriously, Feng Jin always had a strange illusion that her whole body was seen through perspective.
Jiang Pengji laughed and said to him, "Huai Yu is doing the right thing, what are you afraid of me doing?"
"It's not that you're afraid, it's just that you don't like it." Feng Jin said helplessly, "Sit upright, if you let others see you like this, most of them will blame Liu Junshou for being uneducated."
He suddenly remembered something, and he made a key point, "Lanting remember not to run around, the Royal Garden is no better than his own home, and everyone is watching every move. Don't say much, don't do much, and be quiet, okay?"
Jiang Pengji nodded noncommittally, but Feng Jin felt a little worried when she saw her being so obedient.