Jiang Yan was able to enter the Guozijian because of her own ability, of course, there is still a bit of luck.
"You are Jiang Yan?" The queen on the seat leaned forward, seeming to observe her appearance more carefully, and then slowly said: "I remember you. Lu Laohongru showed your poetry collection to Ben Gong At the age of nine, I thought, a girl who can write "Send the child away from home for thousands of miles, and return to the bone when the boy is gone" at the age of nine, and "want to capture the power of the stars in the nine heavens, and the floating world will shine brightly in all directions" at the age of eleven should not be able to write. Too bad, so I allowed Mr. Lu to enroll you in Guozixue."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Jiang Yan even more surprised. Not only was she shocked that this flirtatious little lady could write poems reminiscent of the Tang Dynasty, but also because Lu Laohong, who recommended her, was highly respected in Confucianism and had lived in seclusion for many years.
"Weird, weird!" Wei Jinghong's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help asking Fu Li in a low voice, "What is the origin of the young lady of the Jiang family? She can invite Lu Lao, who has been hiding from the world for many years, to come out of the mountain!" You know, princes and grandchildren like them It is very difficult for the children to ask to see Mr. Lu!
Fu Li was also surprised, looking at the elegant and graceful girl in front of him, he couldn't help but secretly frowned: What is Jiang Yan's intention to mobilize people here?
After spending so much effort, is it just for the marriage contract?
Naturally, they didn't know that the fate between Jiang Yan and Mr. Lu had to start with a fan.
Jiangzhi County's salary is meager, and he often helps the people, and his family has always been poor. In order to subsidize the family, Mrs. Jiang often made some exquisite silk fans for sale. The calligraphy of Jiangzhi County is clear and elegant, and Mrs. Jiang's painting is excellent. The couple wrote an inscription and a drawing.
Jiang Yan was so impressed that at the age of seven, she was able to pick up a pen and help draw some interesting patterns such as grasshoppers, flowers and birds. In the spring when I was nine years old, the Northwest Tatars invaded, and the Ming Dynasty recruited troops to fight. Jiang Yan and her father witnessed the scene of Shili Xunsu sending the remains of the dead soldiers in Yanzhou back to their hometowns. Pick up a pen and ink on the paper, draw a broken sword, a lonely grave and a bony old woman, and write a poem:
[Send children away from home thousands of miles away, and return to the bones of the dead when the boy is farewell. Three feet of thin snow buried my son, and the weeds and jackdaws returned to the loess. ¡¿
This fan, poems and paintings are so desolate that no one bought them after shelving them for several months, until one day a thin old man wearing a crane cloak came to the market. The old man looked like a fairy. Then he let out a long sigh and bought her fan for twenty taels of silver.
At that time, Jiang Yan didn't know that the unsmiling old man in front of her was the famous Confucian Lu Yunsheng. She only remembered that the sky was gloomy that day, and the mother in the Jingchai cloth skirt trembled slightly, pulling Jiang Yan and saying in a hoarse voice: " Ayan, thank you soon this grandpa."
Jiang Yan raised her eyes and saw her mother's eyes were red for the first time. The old man didn't say much, just said: "This child is good, take good care of it."
A Niang's eyes were red, and she nodded vigorously.
Years ago, Jiang Yan was very moved when she heard that the empress wanted to select noble girls from all over the country to study in the Imperial Academy, but her family's official rank was not enough to enter the Imperial Academy. Even the letter of recommendation written for her by the prefect of Yanzhou disappeared like a stone, and there was no news of it.
Seeing that the deadline for recruitment was approaching, Jiang Yan couldn't hide her disappointment. A Niang couldn't bear to hurt herself, thought for a long time, finally gritted her teeth, edited a book overnight, organized it together with dozens of Jiang Yan's poems and sent it to the Lu Mansion, begging Mr. Lu for recommendation.
Jiang Yan had no hope at first, but unexpectedly the situation turned around. Less than half a month later, two majestic Jinyi guards came from thousands of miles away, holding a decree in their hands and proclaiming: "The queen has ordered that the daughter of the Jiang family be specially promoted to study in the Imperial College. , Pack up and set off immediately, don't delay!"
Maybe I really have a noble life, although there are twists and turns, but fortunately, I can finally get what I want.
Pulling her thoughts away from her memories, Jiang Yan smiled, and her lively and lively appearance added a bit of beauty. She got up and said: "The stupid poems written by the students are ignorant, thanks to the empress and Mrs. Lu's love!"
The queen nodded in approval, looked at Jiang Yan and said slowly: "Outstanding appearance, extraordinary talent, he is a good seedling! But in the Imperial College, the most indispensable thing is talent. There are mountains outside the mountains. You should be diligent and hardworking. Be proud of your talents.¡±
Jiang Yan said: "I would like to follow your mother's instruction."
The queen smiled and said: "You return to your place."
Jiang Yan got up and stepped aside. Seeing that there was still an empty seat in the last row, she walked over with her head bowed and took small steps, and stood beside the empty seat. Unexpectedly, before she had time to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a chill in her body, as if someone was secretly staring at her, and that familiar feeling of being explored came to her heart again
Jiang Yan suddenly looked sideways, and happened to meet the eyes of the young man beside him. The young man didn't seem to expect that she would stare back suddenly, a flash of astonishment flashed across his face, he was startled, and then turned his gaze back pretending to be calm.""
Jiang Yan was speechless for a while, and secretly said, "The road to the enemy is narrow"! Isn't this young man the one who inexplicably appeared before and asked her if she was 'Yanzhou Jiangyan', and then left inexplicably and gave her a cold sneer?
The boy lowered his eyelids, covering the emotion in his eyes with his distinct eyelashes. The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and she asked the young man in a breathy voice: "Brother, you always stare at me, don't you have a grudge against me?"
The young man with a cool and luxurious demeanor pursed his lips tightly, raised his eyes indifferently to look at the jade ring around her waist, then looked away, and let out a cold snort of unknown meaning from his handsome nose.
Hum again?
Jiang Yan was not annoyed by being sniffed at twice, but just chuckled and muttered while Cen Siye was not paying attention: "It's a pity that such a handsome young man doesn't speak human language. Pig snort."
"You!" The young man's indifferent eyes suddenly sharpened, like some kind of angry beast, squinting, which made people feel chills down the spine.
But Jiang Yan is not afraid of death. Not only is she not afraid, but she also pretends to be frivolous: "I don't have any grudges, maybe I like me?"
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The wind blows the bead curtain, the scent of flowers is dense, and the fine sunlight casts into Jiang Yan's eyes, like floating light and gold, dotted with a little joke.
Fu Li's brows were cold, and the line of his lips was pressed down. He looked at the gorgeous and stubborn person beside him, and finally there was an imperceptible crimson color on the tips of his ears¡ªit was pure anger.
After a long time, he turned his head and closed his eyes, and coldly squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "I don't know how to be ashamed."
The atmosphere was embarrassing, the queen made a proposal, breaking the silence and said: "From now on, there will be no difference between men and women. We will all be classmates. There is no need to be bound by etiquette. We should work together, work hard and study hard, and become the pillars of our Daming society as soon as possible. To break through How about the estrangement, how do you introduce each other?"
The adjacent boys and girls twitched a bit, and finally stood face to face with their teeth gritted. The boy bowed, the girl returned the salute, and introduced themselves one by one.
"Wu Mianxue, General Mansion of Cangzhou Township."
"Luoyang, Henan Province, Liu Xiu."
"Yanzhou Dongchang Mansion, Ruan Yu."
The family background of every student in Guozixue is not simple. When it was the turn of Jiang Yan's group, I saw the cold-tempered young man turned to face Jiang Yan, without looking at her, and walked with his eyelids half down. After a standard bowing ceremony, the voice was clear and clear, and he said calmly: "Ying Tianfu, Fu Li."
In an instant, time stagnates, and everything is quiet.
The warm February sun slanted in from the window, hitting the young man's clear brows, coating them with a layer of warmth that seemed to be there, and the dust floating in the air was like gold powder. Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, enlightened, and finally understood where his hostility came from.
The old kindness can hardly erase the name of the current "political enemy", most of the Fu family mistakenly thought that the Jiang family came to collect debts!
Jiang Yan looked at the young man who was bowing towards her, and subconsciously rubbed the half of the jade ring, and her fingertips rolled over the uneven and simple lines on the broken jade inch by inch She didn't know what she thought of, and she felt happy, and it turned into a smile and climbed to the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, Following Fu Li's example, he cupped his hands and returned the salute: "Jiang's family in Yanzhou Prefecture, Jiang Yan."
She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word 'Jiang Family', as if reminding something old. Rolling up his sleeves and looking around, he saw the boy's two beautiful eyebrows twisted together as expected, and Jiang Yan was even more joyful.
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Slapping the face is a foreshadowing, this is just the beginning! As cold as you are now, you will be more dog-licking in the future! Good show won't wait too long!
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