Fast Time Traveling Moon Old Candidate

Chapter 280 The next song (35)

The days in Shangjincheng were even more boring than the days in Changhe County.

Although the middle school and university of Hanlin Academy do not need to go to the academy every day, at least there are still some things to do. Since coming to Shangjincheng, Bai Lu just stays in the room and reads every day, otherwise she just talks to Cao Mumei, which is really boring. .

After about two months of this kind of life, Bai Lu couldn't stay any longer, so she secretly changed into a maidservant's clothes, took some pieces of silver, and slipped out of the house through the corner door in the backyard.

The house that Cao's father bought was not far from the busiest street in Shangjin City. Bai Lu walked three streets to get there wearing the thick winter clothes of her maid.

It was already the depth of winter, but the street was still extremely lively. The street, which could accommodate four carriages, was lined with expensively decorated shops selling ready-made clothes, rouge, and various restaurants for entertaining guests. In front of the shop, there are some small stalls set up by the common people themselves, and the items bought on them are not expensive but the styles are still fresh.

After all, this was the first time Bai Lu went out on the street by herself at such a young age, so she couldn't help but feel a little excited. Whether it was a small stall or a shop on both sides, she couldn't help but want to go in when she saw her eyes.

She was obviously wearing a pale pink maid outfit, but her exquisite appearance still attracted the attention of many people.

In the most famous restaurant in Shangjin City, in the private room on the second floor by the window, all the sons of officials with a rank of three or above are sitting. These are all invited by the son of the Ministry of Industry to drink and chat. It was Jing Wenfu, the son of Zuo Xiang.

"Brother Jing, what are you looking at?" Seeing Jing Wenfu leaning against the bed, drinking and commenting on the street below, the hostess couldn't help leaning over, just in time to see Bai Lu trying hairpins in the jewelry store on the opposite street. , suddenly became interested, "Hey, that little girl looks really good."

Jing Wenfu took a sip of the wine in his glass and stared at Bai Lu quietly below, without responding.

"With that appearance and demeanor, he shouldn't be a slave. Maybe some young lady secretly changed into a slave girl's clothes and came out to play." After all, the young man grew up among the human beings in Shangjin City, and his eyes are poisonous. , squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Lu carefully, and after a while he said, "I basically know all the high-ranking officials and ladies in Shangjin City. Why does this one below look so strange to me?"

"Are there any new officials in Shangjin City today?" Jing Wenfu drank the wine in his glass, smacked his lips, and looked up at the young master.

"Let me think about it." The young master was still resting on Jing Wenfu's shoulders, rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, "It seems that there really is. Not long ago, the magistrate of Changhe County was ordered to enter Beijing by the government. Take over as the servant of the Ministry of Rites."

"Oh?" Jing Wenfu raised his eyebrows, then shook his shoulders and shook off the upper hand, put down the wine glass in his hand, and left the private room.

"Brother Jing! Where are you going?" The young man hurried to catch up to stop Jing Wenfu, but Jing Wenfu ignored him, went straight down the stairs, and left the restaurant.

Bai Lu, who was still trying on jewelry in the shop, couldn't help but feel a shiver. The hairpin in her hand trembled and poked her scalp, causing her to gasp with a 'hiss'. , the hand holding the hairpin was held by a pair of warm hands, and the hairpin was gently inserted into the bun.

"This hairpin doesn't seem to match a girl." A gentle and slightly deep voice sounded behind her. Bai Lu looked down the bronze mirror, but only saw the hands that were helping her to insert the hairpin, not the the appearance of a person.

The man let go of his hand and went aside to choose a hairpin with more elaborate craftsmanship and design. Bai Lu immediately pulled out the hairpin on her head and turned to look at the man.

(End of this chapter)