?It¡¯s late autumn, and the cold seems to be just an overnight event. Yesterday, I was able to bask in the sun in single clothes, but today it¡¯s cold, windy and rainy, so cold that my fingertips hurt.
The atmosphere before the lecture was calm but not tense. It was a rare moment of leisure in the Guozi Academy. The students were standing or sitting, reviewing alone, or talking in a low voice. Everything was harmonious and quiet.
It's just that this harmony was quickly broken by someone who came.
The students in the hall came from wealthy families, and all of them wore mouse fur and fox jackets. Among them, Xue Wanqing was the most extravagant, wrapped in an extremely precious and rare white fox fur cloak. It is rare to get one fox of such fineness, let alone four or five at least to make a fox fur cloak, it is very difficult to find a second one in the world. Presumably, it was probably a tribute from the empress, which is hard for ordinary people to buy.
Not to mention, Xue Wanqing put on such a snow-white fox fur cloak, and the seven-point color also set it off very well. Gu Panjian was extravagant and glamorous, which attracted many teenagers to stop and watch. Xue Wanqing was even more proud. When she entered the door, the wind stirred the hem of her cloak, dancing like white waves.
Jiang Yan wrapped a section of rabbit fur collar, raised a pair of smiling eyes from behind the scroll, poked Ruan Yu's shoulder in front of her quietly, and whispered: "Look, the peacock has opened its tail."
Ruan Yu followed the trend and saw Xue Wanqing's fox cloak fluttering like a fan in the wind, coupled with her arrogant posture, she really looked like a high-spirited white peacock, so she couldn't help smiling.
Xue Wanqing didn't realize how ostentatious she was at this moment. Walking to the side of the case, Xue Wanqing probably wanted to show off her new cloak. Whenever she turned and knelt, she deliberately tossed the fox fur cloak. But when the hem fell with the wind, Cheng Wen, who was sitting next to him, was unlucky. The brushes and papers on the table were swept off by the hem of the hanging cloak, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
But the instigator didn't even apologize, instead he grabbed the hem of his cloak and said nervously: "Damn it! This cloak was given to me by my aunt. If someone who doesn't have long eyes is stained with ink, he must be punished with death!" After finishing speaking, Xue Wan Qing glared at Cheng Wen, then patted her hem angrily.
Cheng Wen's already bloodless face turned even paler. He only said "Sorry" in a low voice, and then got up and bent down to pick up the scattered paper and pens.
The Cheng family was very poor, and it was so cold that others wrapped themselves in winter clothes or hugged a stove to keep warm, but he was still wearing the thin Confucian uniform issued by the Imperial College. The clothes didn't fit well, revealing a wrist that was red from the cold. Seeing him in such an embarrassment, the noble boys next to him burst out laughing and pointed at Cheng Wen from time to time.
Cheng Wen seemed not to hear it, but still picked up the objects methodically, with an imperceptible tremor in his fingertips.
A pen rolled to Ruan Yu's side, Cheng Wen's hands stopped, and he didn't dare to pick it up rashly because of etiquette. Ruan Yu saw his embarrassment, so she kindly picked up the pen beside her and handed it to Cheng Wen, and smiled shyly at him: "Here."
Cheng Wen kept squatting and raised his eyes. When he saw Ruan Yu's smile, his pale complexion finally had a touch of blood. He reached out to take the pen and said respectfully: "Thank you, Miss Ruan."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan, who was reading with her chin resting on her shoulders, looked up at Cheng Wen, a little more approving. Ever since Ruan Yu's nickname 'Jade Gourd' spread, Cheng Wen was one of the few teenagers who didn't follow the crowd and make fun of her. The other two are Fu Li and Wei Jinghong.
Jiang Yan was thinking of Fu Li and Wei Jinghong, and coincidentally, these two came.
Mr. Wei was quite displeased today, a big man, pouted his mouth so long, and was still shaking a paper fan in such a cold day, he said to Fu Li, "I really misread you, my best friend, How stingy!"
Fu Li still had a handsome face devoid of emotions and desires, and he walked to his seat and knelt down without looking sideways. In the cold weather, he was still well dressed, neither fur collar nor fox fur, so clean and cool.
Just when he was seated, Fu Li glanced at Jiang Yan's profile unintentionally. Jiang Yan rested her chin, her eyelashes fluttered, like a butterfly spreading its wings, the wind poured in from the bamboo curtain by the window, twirling her hairband and dancing lightly, without opening her mouth to speak, it was all over elegance.
It's a pity that Jiang Yan was so engrossed in reading that she didn't notice his rare and gentle gaze. Fu Li looked away expressionlessly again, feeling a little disconcerted in his heart.
"Miss Jiang, come and criticize!" Wei Jinghong sat down angrily, turned around and knocked on Fu Li's table behind him with a folding fan, and said angrily, "I got up this morning and saw Fu Li put a piece of paper in the porcelain vase beside Fu Li's bed. Holding a bunch of candied haws don't you think he is weird? There are no flowers in the vase, but candied haws!"
Hearing the word 'candied haws', Jiang Yan flipped the book, looked at the neighbor in surprise, and subconsciously asked: "Have you eaten the candied haws yet? Isn't it delicious?" on the streetBought from a company with the best craftsmanship, the taste should not be bad.
Just as she was thinking, Wei Jinghong interrupted her thoughts and sighed: "Isn't it! Not only did he not eat it, he even offered it up like a baby! I wanted to take a bite, but he even beat me up!"
Now Fu Li couldn't bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Jinghong who was next to Jiang Yan, and said coldly: "If I beat you, can you still sit here safe and sound?"
Wei Jinghong, who was exposed, immediately changed his words: "I didn't hit him, I just grabbed my hand like catching a thief! Just like now!" As he said, Wei Jinghong opened his wide sleeves, revealing a circle of red on his right wrist. , Tsk tsk twice, "You didn't see his eyes at that time! Look, look, this is what he squeezed red, and it still hurts! Such a stingy brat, Miss Jiang must be disciplined in the future!"
"What does it have to do with me? I don't dare to discipline." Jiang Yan was amused by Wei Jinghong's inexplicable remarks, and kept laughing while holding her chin, "You know that Mr. Fu loves this thing the most, but you want to grab it like?"
"I used to roll around in his clothes and dig holes with his sword, and he never said anything to me, but now it's nothing more than a bunch of candied haws." Wei Jinghong shook his head and sighed, "The world is hot and cold, things are right and people are wrong."
It seems that Fu Li really loves candied haws. He has always been self-denying and respectful, with a pure heart and few desires. It is normal for him to be reluctant to eat something he has dreamed of once he gets it. Jiang Yan smiled lowly, and watched Fu Li write a crooked poem: "A good flower can be broken straight, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches. Eat the gourd when it should be eaten, and be careful of the sugary juice."
Fu Li: ""
After a pause, he said unnaturally, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Jiang Yan waved her hand nonchalantly, "Even."
Wei Jinghong's ears twitched, and he leaned over quietly. A pair of peach blossom eyes patrolled Jiang Yan and Fu Li back and forth, and said firmly: "My intuition tells me that there is a story."
"Shut up." Fu Li said coldly, reaching out and turning Wei Jinghong's head away.
Not long after, the drums of reading were beating, and the students took off their cloaks, cloaks, fox furs and other things one after another, and prepared their appearances. Seeing this, Jiang Yan untied the rabbit fur scarf in the same way, reminded Ruan Yu to put away the stove, then squinted and said, "I bet the main Huaning County will be scolded."
Ruan Yu wondered: "Why?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Cen Siye and Xun Siye stepping into the hall together. Xun Siye had a warm smile on his face, while Cen Siye was as cold as ice. He glanced at all the students with a straight face, then fixed on Xue Wanqing who was wrapped in a precious cloak, coughed heavily, and said in a cold voice: "It's not proper to dress bloatedly, you just stand up Take off your cloak, and recite "Mencius" to live in sorrow and die in peace."
Xue Wanqing had no choice but to untie her cloak, stood up with a bitter face, and reluctantly began to recite: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, and empty their bodies." "
Looking at the four directions, Jiang Yan got it right.
Today's lecture was quite different. Before the lecture started, two teaching assistants came in with a brand new desk. It seemed that there were new students coming. But the strange thing is that the table was not placed with all the students, but placed alone at the front, the closest to the masters, which can be said to be a unique opportunity to take the lead.
Jiang Yan guessed that the person who came must be a nobleman, and he was also an unparalleled nobleman. Thinking about it, she turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Fu Li, and said in a low voice, "Who do you think will come to listen today?"
Jiang Yan was in high spirits when she asked this question, unable to hide her expectation. Fu Li naturally guessed who was coming, and seeing Jiang Yan so happy, he was inexplicably upset.
He didn't answer, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he quickly let go, returning to his usual cold appearance.
Jiang Yan answered by herself: "I guess it's the prince."
Sure enough, Feng Jijiu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, personally led a noble young man in a vermilion uniform into the door, and announced: "From today on, I will personally teach and explain the "Zhou Li", and His Royal Highness will listen to it for three days. Be as diligent as ever, and treat it with a normal heart.¡±
Zhu Wenli was respectful and respectful. He saluted Feng Jiuqing as a student, and then sat down on his knees, quite dignified at such a young age.
For some reason, Jiang Yan felt that the atmosphere around her seemed to be a little more tense.
Perhaps it was because Feng Jijiu taught the lectures in person and the prince was in charge, the boring lectures for more than one hour were not difficult to endure. After class, Jiang Yan packed up the case and stood up with the students to bid farewell to the sacrificial wine and business affairs. As soon as she went out, her face was covered with cold wind.
Alas, the autumn wind suddenly blows and cools down to the bone marrow.
"It seems that Fu Li didn't take good care of you as promised." Zhu Wenli's voice suddenly came from behind, "It's such a cold day, and you are made to wear so thin."
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