When Wei Tingxun heard this, he lowered his voice and took a deep breath after Song Xiang fell into a deep sleep.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for being so useless.

Silent all night.

The next day, Song Xiang found a new green shirt and put it on. After getting dressed properly, he rode to Changchun Garden where Xuanyang Mansion used to entertain scholars every year.

On the way, Song Xiang met Jiang Wanyin, whom he hadn't seen for many days, and he couldn't help but be happy for her when he heard that she had now accepted Beichen Master Qiao Yunwen as her noble attendant.

"That's great, Wan Yin, you two lovers have finally gotten married."

Jiang Wanyin said with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't marry him as my real husband!"

Then she waved her hand and said, "I will treat him like a proper husband!"

Song Xiang asked with a smile: "What about your sweetheart Chanqiao in Chuntai Pavilion?"

Jiang Wanyin became a little worried when he mentioned Chan Qiao: "Yunwen has always had a serious grudge against me and Chan Qiao. If I let Chan Qiao in now, I'm afraid there will be a lot of estrangement. Let's live it out for a while!"

"Song Xiang, how are you today? I heard from Tan Yan that you had several husbands and loved them very much. Is this true?"

Song Xiang nodded generously and said: "I have several husbands. They are well-informed and courteous and are very kind to me. How can I not pamper them!"

"I thought you were young and unmarried before, but I didn't expect you to have so many husbands!" Jiang Wanyin smiled jokingly, his eyes full of teasing, "Is there any competition for favor in your back house? "

Song Xiang said calmly: "No!"

"That's quite enviable!"

Song Xiang smiled and turned to talk to Jiang Wanyin about something that had been bothering him: "Wanyin, your mother is the head of a thousand households, so you must have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. I wonder how good your martial arts are?"

"I'm not boasting, my martial arts skills are naturally amazing!" Jiang Wanyin was quite proud and said happily, "Looking around the city, no one can compare to me!"

Song Xiang's eyes lit up. Although she had learned some martial arts before traveling through time, it was only a self-defense technique and could not deal with multiple enemies.

If she could learn martial arts from Jiang Wanyin for half a year and then protect her husband, she would be able to do it with ease.

"Wanyin, I have a heartfelt request!"

Jiang Wanyin raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the ungrateful request? You're not asking me to beat someone for you, are you?"

Song Xiang shook his head and whispered: "Why do you need to do this? I have other things to ask you!"

"Wan Yin, can you teach me martial arts!" Song Xiang said melancholy, "If I don't have the power to tie a chicken, how can I protect my husbands, so..."

"Song Xiang!" Jiang Wanyin interrupted her and said happily, "I thought it was for nothing. I just taught you martial arts to make things difficult for you. Don't worry, I will accept this matter. I will definitely deal with it." You taught me to fight one against seven!"

"Pfft!" Song Xiang waved his hand, "Wanyin, as long as you are willing to teach me, we will talk about it later. Anyway, thank you very much."

Jiang Wanyin rolled his eyes and said: "Song Xiang, how about I ask my mother to find another martial artist for me and let her teach us martial arts together? You don't have to worry about this anymore, I will make arrangements!"

Song Xiang was moved and became a little closer to Jiang Wanyin: "Have you prepared a poem of thanks?"

After Jiang Wanyin heard this, he shook his head quickly and said, "Don't make things difficult for me. I just fell at the bottom of the national examination. I'm not good at composing poetry. I'd better keep the students who are in front of you!"

Unknowingly, Changchun Garden arrived. After throwing the whip and rope to the boy, they entered the garden side by side.

There were already many scholars at the door, as well as several girls with outstanding knowledge who had passed the examination, including Tan Yan.

Song Xiang passed through several arches and followed the northwest direction, and soon found a pavilion. He sat down with Jiang Wanyin and watched the scholars coming and going and discussing with each other.

Changchun Garden is located in the city, where every inch of land is valuable and covers a wide area.

To the north, there are rows of red-walled and green-tiled wing rooms. To the northwest of the garden is a particularly large garden, which is shaded by willow trees. As you walk along the road paved with bluestones, there are rockeries and winding paths. There are pavilions, stone benches and many corridors everywhere.

There are many pavilions and pavilions built in the northeast, and you can see the scenery of the garden at a glance.

To the southwest, there is a pond with clear green water and countless koi carps swimming around.

To the southeast is a bamboo forest, which leads to a small stream that leads directly to the moat outside. From time to time, egrets fly out.

After a while, a beautiful girl came in. Someone he knew pointed at the girl and said, "See, that is the daughter of Mr. Du from Qinghe County, Du Liniang, the head of the case this time!"

"As expected of the head of the case, his magnanimity is unmatched by ordinary people!"

The scholars from Qinghe County swarmed up and complimented Du Liniang. After Du Liniang politely replied to the remarks of several scholars, she found a seat and looked toward the pavilion in the northeast corner.

"Who is she looking for?" Jiang Wanyin followed Du Liniang's gaze to the pavilion opposite, and was stunned when she saw many young men from aristocratic families standing on the railings.

Song Xiang was also a little confused: "I guess he's looking at his sweetheart!"

Jiang Wanyin smiled and said: "There are many young men who have not left the court today. Isn't she trying to choose a husband?"

"As the head of the case in the government, do you think you are so unpopular that you still need to be picked at the spring banquet? I guess you have been secretly attracted by various families." Song Xiang smiled and looked at the pavilion, searching for Jiang Qingyan's figure , a long time passed before I knew it.

"Song Xiang, I see that you have been patrolling the pavilion over there. Are you looking for someone?"

Song Xiang said in a good mood: "Yes, I am looking for my husband and see where he is!"

"Ouch!" Jiang Wanyin looked around and saw that they were all wearing curtains and hats, but didn't see anything. He asked her, "How can we tell the difference?"

"To tell you the truth, my husband's appearance is different from other young masters when he stands there!"

Jiang Wanyin clicked his tongue several times: "I didn't expect you to be like Song Xiang. You praise your husband so much that he becomes an immortal."

"He's worth it!" Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Jiang Wanyin looked around, and after a while, she pulled Song Xiang and said, "Look, isn't that the girl from the last garden poetry party? What's her name...?"

Song Xiang looked in the direction of her finger, recognized him instantly, and blurted out: "Chen Shiyuan!"

Jiang Wanyin pouted and said, "Why is she here again? She doesn't feel embarrassed!"

Song Xiang was a little curious: "Has she also been admitted as a scholar?"

"The people who can come to Changchun Garden are either scholars or candidates! Maybe they passed the exam!"

Song Xiang shook his head: "This person's heart is not right. It will be bad luck if he gets involved with her!"

The two of them were discussing Chen Shiyuan's love affair when a crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind them: "Song Xiang, Wan Yin, you two call me easy to find!"

Song Xiang was the first to turn around and take a look, it turned out to be Tan Yan.

"The two of us have been waiting for you for a long time, and we thought you wouldn't come!"

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