Five or six days after Xie Ying's white clothes overwhelmed the audience at the Xishan banquet, the most fashionable group of princes and sons have found genuine clothing manufacturers to order their clothes, and those who have not left school and are still under the control of their parents at home. The martial arts student has just made new clothes for his family.
But the students have also the pride of the students.
Although students can't toss all the girls and foster mothers in the whole house to make new clothes in the middle of the night, and can't take the post to ask the steward to go to other people's homes to ask the tailor, but they are more enthusiastic, bolder, and more daring than those who call the officialdom's human feelings soaked into the bones. for.
After the clothes were ready, Li Yan and Jin Wuyouwei both commanded Zhang Tai, the grandson of Shishi, and Jin Yiwei with his bribes all commanded Changjing, the son of Changzuo. Show off outside the school. When it was time for Guozijian to leave school, the three students, wearing new clothes and riding tall horses with neatly braided manes, stood outside the gate of Guozijian to show off.
They were all eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and romantic, riding horses to stop the stream of people in Tsing Yi and square scarves in the Imperial College...
Just from the clothes, the prisoners are compared.
Li Yan enjoyed the envious gazes of the supervisors and the admiration of the passers-by around him, and gradually felt inadequate. He looked back and asked Zhang Tai, "Are we dressed so neatly just to show these old supervisors? We just don't dress up, and we wear it like this. Standing at the door all in green is better than them."
Zhang Tai was still immersed in the astonishing pleasure. He pointed at the crowd with his whip and said, "Isn't there some young people? Not all of them are old. Even the young ones are not as good-looking as us. Look at those headscarves inlaid with jade and embroidered on the cuffs. My son, I also deliberately cleaned up, it's not far away from us."
Li Yan said: "I'm not talking about this, I'm saying that we dress neatly and dress like our brothers, so it doesn't make much sense to tell those supervisors who don't know which village to pay tribute to, so we have to call that..."
"Call that prodigy!" Changzuo said for him: "I have to show him, what's the use of him making clothes, what's the use of forcing us to study, he's mediocre, and he's a poor man, why should he cling to it? Our general's son."
Li Yan slapped his palms and said: "Exactly! We don't beat him or scold him, we just ask him to come out to see the character of our martial arts students, see Brother Xie's friendship with us, and be ashamed of him, what can anyone else say? ?"
They were outside the Guoxue gate for a while, but they didn't see anyone who looked like a prodigy, so they casually stopped the passing students and asked if they recognized a new student in the Guozijian, a country prodigy about sixteen or seven.
The supervisors asked them to ask questions blankly, not knowing which child prodigy it was. Li Yan also felt that it was impossible to ask such a question. He threw the prisoner in his hand and turned around and asked Zhang and Chang in a low voice, "I didn't read the broken book on the hall. I just remembered that his name was Cui Mou. What is his real name?"
Zhang Tai said: "It's called Cui Xie, I saw it, and it sounds like the surname of Senior Brother Xie. I can't blame Brother Xie for looking at him."
Cui Xie still had some reputation in Guozijian. Some people thought that these people were here to seek revenge. After hearing his name, they shook their hands and said they didn't recognize him. They turned around and ran to the teaching assistant's duty room to find him, and reported the matter to the gentlemen.
They asked for a long time without asking anyone, so they had to continue to look inside the door. I don't know how long they searched, and finally they saw a student who looked only sixteen or seventeen in the gate of Guozijian, and made the old students around him look very immature. Whether it was true or not, he took the reins and ran against the crowd, calling at him, "Cui Xie! Cui Xie!"
The student looked up in amazement and glanced at them.
Li Yan grinned, revealing two rows of ferocious white teeth, and walked towards him: "Are you Cui Xie? The Qian'an prodigy who has tossed Laozi and his brothers for more than a year?"
There was an uproar around, and some people said "No", "No way", "Are you looking for Cui Xie"...
Only the little prison student raised his face to look at them, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression, and said lightly, "I don't know why a few of you came to the Imperial College to look for someone? If there is any problem, you might as well come in and ask the instructor to mediate a time or two."
A prison student in his thirties frowned and said, "Zichong, don't talk to such a person, let's go back and ask Lord Siye to decide."
Zhang Tai and Chang Jing followed behind Li Yan, both condescendingly, glaring at them arrogantly: "What are you afraid of, can I still beat you as a weak scholar? There is nothing else, I just want to show you , Is this dress familiar or not, does it look good?"
The little supervisor asked his classmates to guard him behind him, but his face remained calm as usual. He looked at them up and down for a long time, and said with a stern face, "I've already seen it, do you have anything else to do?"
Li Yan was here to block Cui Xie, but he behaved for so long, but "Cui Xie" didn't even change his eyes. Such an old-fashioned and uninteresting scholar, it's boring to show off, and someone sent to prison by the sage, he can't be beaten or scolded.
He didn't know how to deal with him, so he tutted his tongue twice, and said disdainfully, "Do you think your father really takes you to heart, and went to Guozijian to humiliate you? We just passed by here and called you by the way. Come out and have a look, you specially made the clothes for Senior Brother Xie. He and our brothers didn't hide it at all. They put them on for us to see first, and then told us to wear them. The surnamed Cui—"
The older supervisor said coldly, "Some of you have found the wrong person. My uncle and nephew are surnamed Fei, not Cui."
Not surnamed Cui, what are you doing blocking the gate for so long! Not surnamed Cui, what are you doing with our new clothes!
Zhang Tai said angrily: "We are looking for the Qian'an prodigy, what are you mixing with!"
Fei Hong glanced at him, tugged at his uncle's sleeve and said, "Just now the three of you rushed to my uncle and nephew, so of course we have to stop and take a look. We've seen enough now, and Mr. Cui is not here, I'll be going back soon. ."
"Wait! Who told you to go back—"
"Who is making a fuss outside the gate of Guozijian!" An angry shout came from inside the gate, but a middle-aged official in his forties appeared at the gate, dressed in Tsing Yi, but his demeanor was not inferior to that of the court. A middle-aged man, followed by a group of zhaifu in blue clothes and small hats.
Li Yan and the other three didn't want to be able to summon the instructor from Guozijian, so they subconsciously took two steps back, but thinking that the instructor didn't recognize them as martial arts students, they became more emboldened and replied, "We didn't make a fuss, we just came here. Look at an acquaintance of the inmates, and invite him to see our new shuffle. Obviously these inmates are making a noise!"
The official ran over, panting, and asked as he ran, "Who do you know? Even the people who know each other can admit they are wrong?"
The three of Li Yan had just made new clothes, and they happily skipped class and ran to show off to the enemy. In the end, Xuan didn't tell the wrong person, and even asked the superintendent of Guozijian and Zhaifu to block it. He was really aggrieved and called "Cui Xie" angrily—
Suddenly someone behind Zhaifu replied, "Who am I?"
The three of them were excited for a while, and looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see a young man in a blue shirt and a square scarf standing behind Zhaifu, looking up at them.
The boy was a little short, and he was blocked by a row of strong Zhaifu, not particularly conspicuous. But once he saw him, the people around him seemed to be covered with a fuzzy veil, causing people's eyes to involuntarily focus on him, and it was difficult to move away.
He was wearing the most ordinary square scarf, a blue silk shirt without embroidery, and only a soap tie around his waist, which was not too tight. But the clothes fit him very well, the hem just hangs down close to the body, but the person lining it is slender and straight, it seems to be more slim than the horse-faced skirt held up into an umbrella.
They were wearing fresh flowers and sitting neatly on their horses, but they felt that they couldn't compare to that country scholar's blue clothes...
Why did you come this time
Li Yan only said "You are that Qian'an..." and felt his throat tightened and he couldn't speak.
To praise him? That is to kill can not boast. This person forced them to study hard for a year, not to mention the deep hatred, and it is not easy to turn the page.
To mock him? But people's appearance and body are placed there, mocking him for being shabby, what is it that he doesn't look as good-looking as other people's prison uniforms
He was speechless, but Choi Xie could. He knew that the three of them were here to find fault, but he felt happy when he saw the clothes on the three of them—after all, Xie Qianhu wore the clothes first, and he was so good-looking that he could make others follow suit. .
He squeezed out from behind Zhaifu and said to the three: "The next one is Qian'an Cui Xie, what's the matter with the few Xun?"
The three people were looking at him in a trance, unable to speak for a while, Fei Hong walked a little closer and said the first sentence to him in days: "They said they want you to see their new clothes."
Looking at clothes? Not to trouble him, but... Is the designer of Aiteyuan asking to claim it
"That's it, thank you brother Fei." Cui Xie bowed his hands to Fei Hong, Fei Hong immediately returned the salute, and his uncle who was traveling with him nodded towards Cui Xie as a compliment.
Li Yan didn't want to tell him to look at his clothes at this time, he pulled the reins and wanted to leave, but the horse raised its hoofs, but before turning away, was comforted by a hand.
Cui Xie was already standing in front of his horse, caressing the horse's forehead, and said gently as an elder: "The three clothes are well made, it would be better if the waists were sewn higher. If you are afraid that the family will change No, you can also go to the cobbler's alley to find a tailor, and I asked his family to make it."
Not many people are born with long legs like Xie Qianhu. To show long legs, the waistline has to be raised, and it can also be visually elongated by pressing it with a leather belt. The leather belt is tied down, which makes it look like the waist is long and the legs are short.
The three martial arts students thought they were here to humiliate people, but instead, they lost out on the outside, and were taught face-to-face by the design master.
Lin Jiancheng also saw that these three people were acting inexplicably. Seeing that they were going to leave, he stopped them and asked, "What are you guys doing here, who are your parents? It's so easy to leave when there is trouble outside the Guoxue gate! "
Cui Xie took the initiative to intercede for them out of a little selfish desire to care for Madou: "Today's matter is that I have caused trouble for Guoxue, and when I turn around, I will receive the punishment from the supervisor. These three young masters are just here to ask how the clothes are made, and they will also be punished. Don't do anything, the adults let them go, right?"
Fei Hong leaned over and said in a low voice, "Brother Cui, no, when they talked to me, they meant to humiliate you, at least to find out their identities."
So, is it a copycat who ripped off the original author
Cui Xie looked at the three people in amazement. Li Yan tilted his head and said in a sullen voice: "What are we humiliating you again, just to see that Senior Brother Xie's clothes look good, and I heard that you made them, so I made them up for you to see. Not as good-looking as you are…”
Wearing a new look of makeup and flowers is not as good-looking as someone else wearing a blue silk straight skirt, it is shameful to say this.
After a long time, Lin Jiancheng finally figured out what was going on: the three people who dared to love were not here to make trouble, they just saw that Cui Xie made clothes for people, so they showed off by making new clothes.
It's all a child's method of Aiki, he really ran away this time. Lin Jiancheng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, grabbed Cui Xie and asked, "Who did you make the clothes for? Why are you making such a fuss over the clothes?"
Cui Xie reluctantly said: "It was made for the savior. In the early years, it was inconvenient to meet in the village, and there was nothing to repay. After returning home, I had the opportunity to meet, so I asked people to make two new clothes. It's good-looking, and it's just to attract others to dress it up. But the students really don't know these three young masters, and they didn't deliberately lead them to make trouble."
Both? Zhang Tai didn't care about anything else, he leaned over and grabbed Cui Xie's collar: "You made him two clothes? He came out wearing the white one, what was the body like?"
…
The martial arts students tore up the students of the Imperial College in the street, almost causing a tragedy.
Fortunately, the three of them never got off their horses, ran fast, and ran out of a few streets before they were stunned. Zhang Tai patted his chest and said, "I almost grabbed Zhaifu, but luckily we didn't reveal our identities, otherwise we'd be told to sue you, and you won't want to go out for a year..."
Li Yan and Chang Jing looked at him resentfully: "You already grabbed him, why didn't you ask what the clothes were like?"
Forget it, gather up the money on your body first, and go to the tailor's house to have a look. Maybe there are ready-made ones at that house, so can they wear them first
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After the three people ran away, Cui Xie was given a lesson by Lin Jiancheng and told him to stop messing with things that were not related to his studies in the future.
Cui Xie stood with his hands down and tamely agreed. He only thought that the three young people were jealous of Xie Ying taking care of him, thinking about sending something next time, he had to tell him first, don't tell others that it was sent by himself.
They didn't know that all the people who disliked him were actually attracted by his love for learning. If he hadn't come up with the "Four Books and Sentences" at the urging of everyone, but had been drawing pictures of beautiful women and designing costumes, no one would have called him.
Because of such an incident, Lin Jiancheng was afraid that he might get stuck on the road too late, so he urged him to go back earlier, and even sent a fasting husband to see him off. As a result, the journey was very stable, not to mention that they came to beat him, and even the second batch of people who wore Bai Yesa to show off didn't see it.
The Zhaifu who sent him was kind enough to comfort him: "Don't look at those people dressed like official sons, they are quite imposing, but they are actually just pretentious. That day... I forgot whether it was five or six days ago at the earliest. In the morning or noon, when I came out to sweep the gate, I saw a man wearing such a white and black cloak, riding a horse passing by outside the Guozi School, that is called a majesty!"
He recalled the scene that day when he was shocked, and he couldn't help but dance with his hands and feet: "How did the clothes fit the people, how did the people fit the clothes! I saw him riding a horse past the door. , turned his face to look at our Sinology, his eyes were like electricity, I still remember it clearly!"
That must be Xie Qianhu!
Cui Xie suddenly flashed his handsome face in front of his eyes, his eyes as cold as frost and snow, as if he had seen him wearing a white splatter and a black cloak, straddling his horse and whipping his whip, and swept across the front of the Chinese Academy like a fright.
Yes, that's what he made that dress for!
Just to make everyone who saw him imprint the figure that flew by in an instant in their hearts, and whenever they think of it, they feel that he is free and easy, and no one can compare.