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Chapter 208: Discount the most beautiful golden osmanthus

Song You's dream came to an end, but he felt very complicated.

Compared with Yuan Suijun, his ideas seem particularly utilitarian. It turns out that he is also a common man. Fortunately, he and a few friends claim to be talented people and yearn for the romantic and unrestrained style of those talented people in the past. But in fact, he only learned a few tricks.

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Instead, he saw the strength of character in Yuan Suifeng.

He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he already had a decision in his heart.

Master Ling asked: "Song You, have you thought about your request?" He paused and continued: "If it's not convenient to say it here, you can come to me after the Luming Banquet."

Song You seemed to have thought about it, and showed a relieved smile, "Students have long heard that adults have excellent flower and bird paintings. If possible, can I ask adults for a flower and bird painting? The student's flower and bird paintings cannot be drawn at all.

good."

But he also likes painting, so his younger brother said that he is addicted to food.

The other students looked at Song You with expressions of hatred. After Yuan Suijun's brain was flooded, why did Song You also suffer from brain drain? Such a good opportunity, but only a picture of flowers and birds?

They all wanted to help Song You.

Lord Ling looked a little more playful, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, this is what the students want most." Song You said firmly. In fact, his writing style was not particularly compatible with Master Ling. His previous desire to become his teacher was all out of utilitarian ideas. Unknowingly, he actually

He has become the mediocre person he used to despise. Thanks to Yuan Suijun, he has regained a little bit of his original intention.

He can find another husband who is more suitable for him.

Master Ling's face became more gratified, "Okay, I will stay here in the capital for another five days. During these five days, I can give you some tips on how to draw flowers and birds."

This was an unexpected surprise for Song You, "Thank you, sir."

Master Ling felt that it was beneficial to come to Dingnan Province to be the chief examiner. Yuan Suijun would make his trip worthwhile. Even Song You had merits.

He personally awarded prizes to these three students.

Song You walked up to Yuan Suijun, raised his chin slightly and said, "Thank you."

Even when he was thanking people, he had an air of flamboyance.

Yuan Suijun said: "I didn't do anything."

This Song You is young, has a good family background, and has talents far beyond ordinary people. With the support of everyone, it is rare that he does not become someone like Wu Xiujie.

"But your actions today have awakened me. I will remember this favor."

"I don't like to owe people favors, so if you need my help someday, you can come to me." After saying this, he felt his body relaxed a lot.

Yuan Suijun's eyes fell on the golden osmanthus tree that was at least two feet long - when everyone was commenting on the poems just now, his attention was basically focused on the osmanthus trees in Gongyuan. And he also found the most beautiful one in his eyes.

Osmanthus fragrans.

The only problem is that the cluster of flowers is just at the top of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, at least two feet from the ground. It is really difficult for Yuan Suijun to pick it.

Yuan Suijun asked Song You, "I heard that you have been martial arts since childhood?"

Song You was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Because his childhood dream was to be a ranger. As a ranger, how could he not learn martial arts?

Yuan Suijun's expression became solemn: "The time has come for you to return the favor."

Song You: "??"

So fast?

Yuan Suijun pointed to the high wall next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and said, "Take me up that wall. I want to break off the branch of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Song You showed an expression of sudden realization. Today, everyone's attention was attracted by the three lottery prizes, and they almost forgot about the customary osmanthus picking part. As Jinke Xie Yuan, Yuan Suijun was the first person to pick it.

However, in the past, Jie Yuan would just pick off one at will, and only Yuan Suijun would even want to go up the high wall just to pick the sweet-scented osmanthus.

He looked at it and praised Yuan Suijun's eyes, "Yes, that sweet-scented osmanthus plant is indeed the best, and the color of its petals is as pure as gold."

And the flowers are extremely dense, like a small ball made of flowers.

As for why Yuan Suijun picked the top one, maybe it was because of his pride as a Jie Yuan?

If Yuan Suijun knew what he was thinking, he would only think that the young master was thinking too much.

He simply kept his promise.

Since I have promised to bring the most beautiful osmanthus flowers to Su Yueling, nothing less will do.

"Then please ask Brother Song to take me up."

If Sui Feng was here, he wouldn't bother others.

"Actually, you can also let me pick it for you."

Yuan Suijun smiled lightly and said, "This is for my wife."

Nei-zi, Nei-zi again!

The relationship between Yuan Suijun and his wife is too good, right? Su Yueling was canonized as the monarch of Weiguo Township before, and she also established a female school, which was very popular. At that time, they were still speculating whether this would affect them.

The relationship between husband and wife. After all, not many men in the world are willing to be overwhelmed by their wives. Now it seems that they are too narrow-minded.

Compared with Yuan Suijun, he doesn't seem to be that concerned about his wife.

Song You suddenly felt a little more guilty for his good wife, and planned to give her the sweet-scented osmanthus he had picked when he returned.

"Okay, then I'll take you up."

Although his Qinggong is not particularly good, it is not a big problem to climb this high wall, even if he brings one more person with him.

With the help of Song You, Yuan Suijun finally broke off the most beautiful osmanthus.

Reminded by his move, other candidates also picked Osmanthus fragrans.

After everyone had an extra sweet-scented osmanthus in their hands, the deer-crowing feast came to an end.

Yuan Suijun held the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the rich fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus was on the tip of his nose. The more he smelled it, the more it would become intoxicating.

He held the sweet-scented osmanthus with his long fingers, and the sunlight fell on him, weakening his cold temperament and making him a little more gentle.

Everyone can see that as long as Yuan Suijun does not make any mistakes, a Jinshi cannot escape. More importantly, his wife is still the monarch of the country of Wei, and his name has already been in the eyes of the saint. He Yuan

It can be said that making friends with you will bring you all the benefits without any harm.

With smiles on their faces, they prepared to entertain Yuan Suijun. It would be great if they could establish friendship with him.

"Brother Yuan, I recently got a piece of calligraphy by Wang Siyin, why don't you come to my house to taste it?" The one who was quick to invite was Li Juren.

Yuan Suijun shook his head and showed a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, I can only decline Brother Li's kindness and wait until he comes back. I have to prepare to return home later."

Li Juren was surprised, "Isn't this too fast?"

Many new candidates for the imperial examination will not be so anxious to go back, but will take this time to communicate with their fellow candidates and deepen their relationship. If they step into the officialdom in the future, these are all connections.

Yuan Suijun brushed the petals of the sweet-scented osmanthus with his fingers and said, "If you delay any longer, this flower will wither by the time I get home."

Song You said: "Brother Suijun, this sweet-scented osmanthus is going to be given to his wife. If you wait until the flower withers, you will inevitably leave regrets."

Everyone who heard this looked at Yuan Suijun, their faces full of shock and confusion.

Just for this reason? Yuan Suijun will give up the opportunity to make connections?

Their first reaction was that they didn't believe it and thought it was an excuse. But when they thought about Yuan Suijun even giving up the first lottery prize in order to give his wife the inkstone she loved, they felt that this was indeed something he could do.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Suijun looked cold and indifferent, but he was actually an infatuated person.

This strong contrast made them marvel, but at the same time, they also gave birth to a faint admiration and curiosity. They were curious about what kind of person the Weiguo Xiangjun was, so that someone like Yuan Suijun could fall in love with her. That must be a rare thing.

See the virtuous and beautiful woman.

Yuan Suijun nodded slightly to them, took the sweet-scented osmanthus, and left gracefully, leaving behind the legend of him and Su Yueling.


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