Da Bong fights more people

"En." Xu Erlang nodded.

"Nian'er must be Huiyuan." The aunt happily brought food to her son.

Uncle Xu glanced at his plump and beautiful wife, and suddenly realized that it was this woman who ruined the family tradition.

"After the apricot list comes out, our whole family will go to see it together." Xu Qi'an said.

Hearing the word "Xingbang", Xu Lingyin immediately raised her head.

"It's not food." Xu Lingyue patted her on the head.

Xu Lingyin lowered her head and continued to eat.

After dinner, Xu Qi'an finished washing, pulled out the cork of a porcelain bottle, mixed it with water to wash his face, and when his face was soaked in a cup of tea, his skin began to feel hot, and his facial features showed signs of "melting".

He immediately came to the bronze mirror and practiced the half-baked qi circulation method, trying to change his facial features.

"The lips should be thinner, and the tip of the nose should be narrowed a little... The facial bones should be shrunk... The eyes should be rounder..."

A quarter of an hour later, the counterfeit Xu Erlang appeared. To be precise, he was Xu Erlang's long-lost brother.

"Almost five parts." Xu Qi'an looked at the bronze mirror and felt sorry for himself.

If I look like this, if I catch my aunt and call her mom, I’m afraid the whole family will believe it... No, no, no, put away this dangerous idea, it’s not good for the second uncle and aunt to divorce... Thinking about it, the corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth curled up, and many coquettish operations flashed through his mind.

Of course, in the future, it will be very interesting to change into Erlang's appearance and go offline with the group friends in the Dishu chat group.

It's not because I'm afraid of social death, it's just because I find it interesting.

"Life is so boring, you have to know how to have fun... It's been a long time since I went to Goulan to listen to music."

..........

Chunbang is also called "Xingbang", because at this time, it is the flowering period of apricot blossoms.

On February 27, the sky was bright.

There is no curfew tonight, the gates of the city are wide open, soldiers patrol the streets, and the gongs used to beat the gates of the watchmen are almost all out.

Countless scholars poured into the inner city and gathered at the gate of the Gongyuan, waiting for the release of the list.

This year's spring list is extremely lively, not only thousands of eagerly looking forward to the scholars, but also caught up with the Taoism's struggle between heaven and man, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes flocked into the city.

Jianghu people have one of the biggest characteristics: eating melons!

Wherever there is excitement, they will go there.

This caused great security pressure on the five guards in the capital, the government office and the watchmen's office.

In the end, Xu Pingzhi was not able to watch the apricot list with his son, because the area he was in charge of was a bit far from the Gongyuan. Based on the same reason, Xu Qi'an was also in charge of security in another area.

There are mixed people in the rivers and lakes. If there are some spies or anti-social people, then the students will be in danger.

My aunt and Lingyue Lingyin's three female relatives also came to join in the fun, so the second uncle had to arrange for the guards from the house to accompany him. Xu Qi'an thought that the area he was patrolling was not far from the Gongyuan, so he could take care of it at any time.

The problem is not big.

"The previous spring release dates were always so lively. The imperial court has supported scholars for many years, and it is now."

The middle-aged swordsman led Liu Gongzi and other juniors, walking in the crowded streets, talking eloquently: "When I traveled to the capital as a teacher, it happened to be in the spring, and I was lucky to see this scene.

"At that time, Huiyuan seemed to be called Chu Yuanzhen, and later he became the number one scholar. This time I came to Beijing and asked about it, only to find out that the number one scholar has resigned.

"Hey, time flies, ten years in a hurry."

"Oh, why don't you resign?" Rong Rong asked curiously:

"Why is this? I heard that the former one can enter the Imperial Academy and become a prime minister. Why give up on such a bright future."

The middle-aged swordsman shook his head.

Going forward, there is almost no way. There are students wearing Confucian shirts and some people from the rivers and lakes everywhere.

The officers and soldiers struggled to maintain order and shouted loudly.

"Master, why don't we jump on the roof to see it." Mr. Liu suggested.

"Do you want to be chopped off by the beater, or pierced by thousands of arrows from the sword guard?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.

In an open space nearer to the Gongyuan, a sedan chair was parked, wrapped in red silk, surrounded by a group of guards with knives and two pretty maids.

"Chun'er, how long until the list is released?"

A sweet and gentle female voice came from the sedan chair.

"Miss, there are still two quarters of an hour."

The maid named Chun'er on the left stood on tiptoe and looked at the sundial in the distance.

The girl in the sedan chair is the daughter of Wang Zhen, the chief assistant of the dynasty. She usually likes to participate in poetry gatherings and meetings held by some scholars, and she likes to join in the fun.

This Miss Wang's talent is not small, although she is not as amazing and talented as Princess Huaiqing, but if she is a man, it is easy to test a person.

"I don't know who this year's Huiyuan is." Chun'er said softly.

Miss Wang smiled and shook her head slightly.

Chunwei's fraud has been repeatedly banned. Although it is not too blatant, it has a lot of water in it. The name of Huiyuan is full of gimmicks in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of those who really know how to do it, they can only hand in hand and say:

Brother Taiwan morose!

Of course, occasionally there will be golden phoenixes flying into the chicken coop, and there should still be some well-deserved talents winning the championship.

At this time, another maid who didn't speak suddenly pointed to the distance and praised: "What a handsome scholar."

Miss Wang lifted the curtain, revealing a gap, and looked out.

She soon knew who the handsome scholar the servant girl was talking about was because that man was so radiant that even if he was pushed and frowned by the crowd, his beauty could not be concealed in the slightest.

The eyebrows are exquisite and slender, the eyes are as bright as stars, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the skin is fair, and the skin is more delicate and beautiful than most women.

Behind him was a beautiful woman with a melon-shaped face, wearing a luxurious dress, with her hair tied up in a high bun and a gold medal in her hair.

Beside the beautiful woman is a beautiful and refined girl, even a woman like Miss Wang who prides herself on her beauty can't help being amazed.

..........

Under the protection of a group of followers, my aunt was not pushed and crowded by the crowd, but she regretted coming to join in the fun.