There are many braziers in the Nuan Pavilion. The charcoal is red and spitting out tongues of fire. It is normal to be hot. Zhuhuang saw his blush and asked kindly, "Little Benben, if you want to be warm, take off your coat!" Han Shaer shook his head with a smile. He was always well-dressed.
Young man, it would be indecent to take off his clothes again. He took a deep breath and exercised his energy to dispel the heat - it was strange. Normally breathing and breathing could produce warmth or coolness. What happened today? It had little effect. Maybe he was too excited?
Zhuhuang saw it thoroughly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and solicited wine diligently, saying: "It's a pity that my sister is a girl and can't take part in the imperial examination. Otherwise, I could have become brothers and friends with you every day." Han Shaer agreed: "
My sister, the princess, is a talented woman!" Zhuhuang responded with a smile: "When I met with the Hanlin, I got a piece of smoke from the Jinshi, and the smoke came out! In the previous palace examination, my sister accidentally got a pass: the cloud peaks are full of spring love, and the silver hooks are vivid
Referring to the next generation. I hate myself for covering up my poems with my clothes on, and I am envious of being on the list - what do you think?" Han Shaer praised: "It's powerful, good sentences!" Zhuhuang smiled: "Sister's ability is still good.
There's more to it than that!" Graceful stood up, took out an exquisite harmonica with bamboo strips, and played a sweet and melodious tune. Han Shaer, who was trying to show her goodwill, praised her again: "Sister Princess, you are so versatile!" Bamboo reed
He laughed and said: "Sweet-tongued cat! You are very popular at a young age, but my sister likes her! I am not bragging. I can't find another sister in the whole capital who is as gorgeous as me! The Queen Mother is outstanding, but she is too old.
"More and more excited, with graceful lotus steps, singing and dancing, chanting and singing in a low voice: "The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you at the top of the jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."
Han Shaer thought that there were rumors that she was attracting young talents, and she had the capital. However, the soft voice came up again: "A branch of beautiful dew condenses with fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace is like it? Poor Fei Fei
Yan Yi's new makeup - Xiao Ben Ben, why don't you come and dance too!" Just as he was thinking of some sarcastic advice, Zhu Huang suddenly hugged him from behind and softly said: "Good brother, just follow my sister! Don't worry about the imperial examination.
Yes, I guarantee you will win the top prize!"
Boom! Han Shaer's mind went blank for an instant, and his spine went cold. It was extremely horrifying! His beautiful wishes were crushed and subverted! This bamboo spring did not treat him as a younger brother, not to keep in touch and consolidate family ties, no!
Advancing step by step, he carefully designed a peach trap, equating himself with other prey. He was too naive and too whimsical! He sniffed and found something disloyal in the wine glass - blind optimism, loss.
Be careful, I almost fell into her trap, it’s so embarrassing!
Humiliation, frustration, and anger came all at once. He pushed out and swore: "Get out of here! Despicable! Shameless!" He got up and left. Zhuhuang's color changed in shock and he scolded: "Hillbilly, you still look down on me?
Stop! If you dare to walk out of this room, let alone get the first prize, you will be the first scholar. I, Zhenji, will gouge out both eyes!"
Han Shaer's tone was as cold as ice: "It's well-deserved! Just wish yourself well!"
At the end of the night, he was walking on the deserted street, dejected, feeling like a lost dog. What was going on? What was going on? He asked himself, he was in pain, he was confused... When he entered the Imperial Academy, the guards led him to his room.
, the neighbor next door was reading at night, and came out to say hello: "Brother Han Nian, you are finally here!" Under the gauze lamp on the verandah, there was a red-faced young man. Han Shaer raised his hands and asked: "Who is Brother Nian?" The young man replied: "My younger brother, Bao Daying, is from Nanyang.