"Hei Charcoal, Hei Charcoal, hurry up, we're going to be late. We're going to be late. If we're really late, they'll think we'll be afraid of them! Don't procrastinate." Yan Qixuan shouted loudly. A handsome maid dressed him in an orderly manner.
While talking, a man walked in from the outside wearing a jade crown with hair tied on his head and smooth eyebrows. He was wearing an ivory white robe and green forged powder-soled boots. His face was dark and his eyes were bright and almond-shaped. Wearing a crystal-clear jasper Tenghua jade pendant on his waist, and holding a fan in his hand during the spring season, he is a very cool young man. Next to him was a manservant with an ordinary face, about twenty years old.
At this time, the maid was still putting on Yan Qixuan's coat, and another maid brought water to his mouth. Sukou murmured while putting on his clothes. After a while of fussing around, he finally got dressed.
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan in front of her: wearing a purple gold crown with two huge east beads inlaid on the crown. Wearing a black brocade robe with engraved silk rattan patterns, a cyan belt with sapphire at the waist, red silk trousers, and green-faced snow-soled boots. Wearing a string of Buddhist beads on her hands, a colorful sachet and a white jade suet pendant hung around her waist.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The skin is like gelatin, the face is like a crown jade, and the eyebrows are like a painting. Dressed up like this, he looks as handsome as a god.
Wen Wan¡¯s eyes widened as she looked at him, this guy, this guy is so beautiful. Thinking like this, his brain was out of control, he put his toes up, and couldn't help pinching the pink face with his hands. He thought to himself that Pan An could only do this at best. But Pan An has become a pile of dirt, this is alive in front of his eyes. If you don't pinch her twice, I'd be so sorry for her.
"Hei Chartan, what are you doing? Are you crazy? I'm warning you. I don't like men, I only like women. If you dare to touch me again, I will have to chop off both of your hands." Yan Qi Xuan Jian Wenwan touched his face, but normally he wouldn't think much about it. But now his eyes are narrowed. Feeling annoyed at the moment, she swatted his hand away and shouted loudly.
Wen Wan came to her senses after being yelled at by him. Regarding what he had just done, he didn't dare to raise his head again and opened the folding fan in his hand. Trying to divert attention. The other maids in the room were all snickering. This young master is really a living treasure. Bingqin frowned.
Seeing the two maids smiling there, Wen Wan slapped her and shivered from the cold. It suddenly dawned on me that it was February and it was still cold! Sighing inwardly. My reputation is completely gone, well, everyone says that beauty captivates the mind. It seems to be true. He turned around and ran out as if to escape.
"Don't think about those messy things. I'm warning you, I'm a man, I'm a pure man. I don't play with those dirty things. If you let me know you have any dirty thoughts again, I will make you eat. Listen. No." The voice was loud. But he obviously lacked strength. Yan Qixuan was afraid that he would be too harsh, so he ignored people gently and even turned around and walked away. Then he'll be in trouble.
The maids next to him were already used to it, and they lowered their heads and snickered. They also knew that the prince was good-looking, but this was the first time they saw him eat the prince's tofu so blatantly.
Wen Wan was walking outside, looking at the beautiful sunshine outside, and she was in a very good mood. Waiting to see Yan Qixuan who followed closely behind. Wen Wan is not happy. Why are you saying that you, a boy, are so beautiful? Don't you mean to make me make mistakes? If he hadn't had a face that brought disaster to the country and the people, he would have been embarrassed and disgraced! No wonder some people say that looking good is also a sin.
This guy is also lucky. If he were born into an ordinary family and looked like this, he would definitely be sold as a boy. But think about it again. In this society, it doesn¡¯t matter if you are a man or a woman. As long as you are beautiful but don't have enough power to protect yourself, it will be a disaster. Fortunately, I was just pretty, otherwise, I would have been in the wolf's den, which would have been unlucky. For the first time, Wen Wan was very satisfied with her appearance.
Yan Qixuan, the crown prince of Prince Chun, was not the least bit angry with Wen Wan, he was extremely angry and annoyed. He would really like Wen Wan to realize that he is a pure man and nothing like that.
As soon as the two of them entered the school, they met people from the two groups waiting on each other. Seeing Yan Qixuan, people from one faction all swarmed up and stood behind Yan Qixuan. They were obviously from the same camp. People from both groups were clamoring there.
Wenwan looked at the person headed by the other party, who was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. She wears a hairpin on her head, which is in the shape of a knife when it's interesting. She wears a colorful Jiang silk mink coat, a gemstone ring on her hand, a round jade pendant on her waist, and a pendant. Colorful sachet. He has a Chinese character face, a tall and powerful figure, and other gentleness cannot be seen for the time being, but his arrogant demeanor is exactly like that of Yan Qixuan.
Luo Shouxun looked at Yan Qixuan proudly and asked if it was time to start. Yan Qixuan turned to look at Wen Wan. Wen Wan was wandering around in confusion.
Seeing that Yan Qixuan had no objection, Luo Shouxun opened his mouth and said, "Wangjiang Tower, Wangjiang Flow, Wangjiang Tower Wangjiang Flow, Jianglou QianIn ancient times, rivers flow through the ages. "
After hearing this, Yan Qixuan turned around and pushed Wen Wan, who was still in a fugue, "Hei Chartan, he deliberately used your name in the poem. That guy was mocking you. You can't be embarrassed. Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you." do you know?"
Wen Wan looked at Yan Qixuan and couldn't help but laugh. Is this just a coincidence? Even if it's not a coincidence, this matter can still be arranged by him. It's a shame that he worked hard to provoke him, so he can think of such excuses. It¡¯s really good enough.
Seeing that no one responded to Yan Qixuan's side, Luo Shouxun laughed. Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan with warning.
"I told you that you are ignorant and incompetent, but you still don't admit it. If you don't like it, just say it. See you again at the riding and shooting competition next month." Luo Shouxun was so proud that his nostrils were raised to the sky.
¡°Poetry competition, poetry competition, poetry competition competition, poetry competition, poetry competition, poetry talent competition, peerless poetry competition.¡± Suddenly, a hoarse and rough voice sounded, making people¡¯s skin crawl. Everyone in Yan Qixuan was overjoyed. The person on the other side looked very ugly.
Wen Wan is actually very curious about Luo Shouxun, who likes to show off. It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t understand literature and art, but why are you so enthusiastic about literature and art? This is not a contradiction.
After hearing this, Luo Shouxun followed the voice and found a dark-skinned young boy standing next to Yan Qixuan, and asked loudly who it was.
Yan Qixuan proudly pulled Wen Wan to his side, "This is my cousin Fu Xi. My cousin is a famous talent in the south of the Yangtze River. From now on, don't think about bullying us because of Cao Song."
Wen Wan rolled her eyes, Cao Song was not the legendary person who wanted to be engaged to her. If you have a chance, you can meet him and see what kind of person he is. There is something special about a person who can even admire the emperor's grandfather. If it's really good, consider it.
"Four-dimensional Rome, each Luo, Luo, Luo, Luo, Luo, riding Luo" Luo Shouxun looked at the person next to him, and hurriedly said another couplet.
Wen Wan was still thinking about her own things here when she was interrupted by this voice. If I hadn't been interrupted, I doubt I would have continued thinking. But looking at it now, Cao Song is really the first choice. It seems that scholars in this era are generally very noble and disdain to interact with rude people. But he can interact with people like Luo Shouxun. From this, it can be seen that he is not a stickler for rules. Well, plus one point.
"Those who speak are pigs and pigs, pigs in front and pigs behind," Wen Wan doesn't want to speak anymore for fear of being seen out. Looking at Holly, Holly let him take the pen and paper. Write it yourself. Others saw him writing and agreed. Otherwise, the sound would be really unpleasant.
The two sides went back and forth twice, and they were able to respond casually. Yan Qixuan was very proud, and then said, "Luo Shouxun, you can't always come up with the right words. Now it's up to us. The sun in the east and the moon in the west create clear words in the sky."
As soon as the words fell, the other side quickly came out. Several first couplets came out here, and they came out quickly over there. Yan Qixuan didn't look good. He relied on Fu Xi to support the scene, and he had to overwhelm their arrogance no matter what. He looked at Fu Xi for help.
"An inch of land is a temple, and a poem is written beside the temple. The poem says: The bright moon sends the monks back to the ancient temple." This is a bit difficult. Suddenly, a group of little boys were stumped. For a long time, no one came out.
Wen Wan is a little impatient, it¡¯s just some little brats who are making trouble. If something happens and there is no food, let¡¯s see if they still have enough time. Seeing that Yan Qixuan was still motionless, he hit Yan Qixuan with the folding fan in his hand.
Luo Shouxun looked at Wen Wan and asked in a rough voice, "Hey, who are you? Hey, why don't you speak?"
Wen Wan glanced at him coldly and said in a rough voice, "What do you want me to say?" That voice made everyone frown again. Some even covered their ears and shivered.
When Luo Shouxun heard this voice, his original unhappy feeling disappeared. How could this man's voice be so ugly? Haha, it¡¯s so ugly.
Yan Qixuan saw that he finally won a round today. He proudly called his group of younger brothers and returned to the school. His table is very long, just bring a stool. Wenwan shares a set of books with him.
The master entered the classroom, took a look, and didn't care. These are the rich and powerful families in the capital, and they don't need to be talented or capable to gain a future. Most of them are playboys who only know how to eat, drink and have fun. Those who are studious will not come here. Therefore, the learning atmosphere is not even a little worse than that of Haijia Academy. Dog fights and fights are common here. The masters are all used to it. No matter.
Wen Wan listened carefully to the Master's narration. The Master was talking about the Doctrine of the Mean in the Four Books and Five Classics: "Sincerity is self-contained, and the Tao is its own way. Sincerity is the end and beginning of things, and dishonesty has nothing. Therefore, a gentleman's sincerity is Noble. Honesty is not just about becoming oneself, so becoming oneself is benevolence; becoming something is about knowing nature.Virtue is the combination of internal and external principles. Therefore, it is appropriate to take measures at this time. "
After listening for a while, Yan Qixuan fell asleep. Wen Wan raised her eyes and saw that one-third of the people were asleep, one-third of the people were doing small movements, and some people were flying in space. Not many people really listened carefully. Master doesn't care, just teach seriously. (To be continued)