Queen Flower

After the call of the Golden Temple, the first three people were immediately awarded official positions. The champion Liu Jun was appointed as "Hanlin Academy Xiuzhuan", a sixth-rank official. Wu Tong and Tanhua Jiang Lan were awarded the title of "Hanlin Academy Editor". Xiu", the official seventh-rank official, is an authentic sesame official. The position of "editing" is an official title for cultivating national history, records, and meeting requirements. It is mainly responsible for drafting imperial edicts, compiling historical records, and lecturing the scriptures. In fact, its important role is to cultivate talents, similar to the current practice. Sheng, in fact, is the emperor's secretary.

Jiang Lan is quite satisfied with this position. Because she is too young and beautiful, some people like her and some people reject her. In addition, she is good at calligraphy, so her task is not to draft official edicts, but to copy historical books, which is a printing process. Compared with the other two, in the work of the artisan, in fact, she has fewer opportunities to approach the imperial power, and will not be as good as them in future promotions. But Jiang Lan really shouted long live in his heart, this civil servant's position is good, although it is a little more tiring than the work of stamping, but the advantage is that he does not need to use his brain very much, and the chances of getting through help are greatly reduced.

At this point, Xiaoxi made a successful curtain call, "I've done everything I can to help you, and the rest is up to you." He wanted to go back to the void to comfort his wounded heart, but he was attacked by humans. His computer can not afford to hurt.

In other words, Jiang Lan's days of eating imperial food have begun. Although he is still very poor, at least he has a source of life. With Liu Jun's help at work, it went smoothly.

Liu Jun is a person who has the talent of the champion, but he is not a real student from a poor family. His family background is quite good. He has been in Beijing for some time and has purchased a house. There is a virtuous wife in the Jiangzhou family who takes care of the parents and the youngest son. In Shangjing, there is only one attendant who grew up with him. He is a good person in this world.

Jiang Lan couldn't help sighing that the life of a woman in ancient times was not easy. Her husband was the champion in high school, and a wife could only serve her parents in her hometown, but she was a maid of the house. Always be by your side. So he couldn't help but said to Liu Jun, "If you don't bring your sister-in-law to the capital, do you want to be Chen Shimei?"

Liu Jun said sternly: "My virtuous brother's words are too bad, the wife who is a scumbag will not go to court, how can I wait for a scholar to do such a thing of abandoning a wife. However, serving parents and raising children are also things that a wife should do. It’s not too small, I don’t know if you have a wife?”

Jiang Lan hurriedly shook his head.

"If the virtuous brother does not dislike it, the foolish brother can give you a few maids, and adding fragrance to the red sleeves is also a good story." Liu Jun smiled slightly.

Jiang Lan fled in desperation, forget it. Don't care about other people's affairs, lest you get into trouble. For them, it is too normal for a girl to pass through the room. No matter how much Jia Baoyu likes Sister Lin, aren't there still people around him? It's better not to have illusions about them, it's not bad to be able to treat your wife with respect.

The really strange people are those people, but there is a reason, Wen Daolin has a special status. Lived alone for several years, almost isolated from the world; Xiao Yan is obsessed with martial arts and has no time to care; Chu Qingcheng's eyes are higher than the top, and he doesn't look down on one; and Xia Henqiu is more concerned about the inheritance of his descendants, and he wants to find a respectable person. country woman. These men have been waiting for years. In this world, there may be groups of wives and concubines.

Jiang Lan sighed, forget it. Don't mention the past.

"However, Brother Yu also has to say something. If Brother Jiang Xian is really alone, he must make plans as soon as possible. There are many daughters in the capital who are to be married. There are countless families with strong backgrounds, and you have such a personality and appearance. You are a good candidate. You might as well think about it carefully, so as not to offend people at the time." Liu Jun said slowly, this Tanhua Lang has a pure and good personality, and he doesn't understand officialdom at all.

Jiang Lan was dumbfounded. He never thought that if he lost his identity as a daughter and changed his identity as a man, there would still be many things that would come up. She really can't do anything about this, she can't get married, and it will be dismantled if it is not a diorama? So where does she go to find a fiancee with a top bag?

Here Jiang Lan began to worry, over there the emperor was going to hold a night banquet to entertain the Zhennan General Yan Zhan, and the three Xinkes were in the limelight, especially Tanhualang, who was famous for his reputation. Sima Jin himself admired it very much, and the concubines and concubines in the palace were also very popular. Interested, so the three of them were invited to attend despite their low official positions.

Jiang Lan was wearing an official uniform, a green robe with black piping around the neckline and cuffs, a belt with a black edge on a green bottom, her hair tied up, and a black square-top long-winged cap. This green robe has only been worn for two days, and it is still quite fresh, at least it is better than the clothes Jiang Juren left behind. In other words, she really doesn't know if she can wear an official uniform. In the modern society, when the president treats guests, who would wear work clothes to a banquet, but now it is different. There are many etiquettes to abide by. It's just that the green oil looks like rapeseed.

The three of them planned to go to the banquet together, but when the end came, Liu Jun was called back by the boss again, so there were only two people left, and they arrived at the banquet point in advance. By the time they got there, it was already night and the lights were on.

The weather in May is neither cold nor hot, and when the flowers are blooming and the branches are luxuriant, the spring is full, and the summer is late, so the banquet is set in an open-air garden. The royal gardens are really extraordinary, with scattered buildings and exquisite layouts, mountains and rocks, different shapes, and veins of water, inlaid with jade trees and Qionghua. Palace lanterns were hung everywhere tonight, illuminating the night banquet venue brilliantly. After visiting the Forbidden City, Jiang Lan sighed at the majesty of the palace, but also felt that the gates of the palace were heavy and the emperor was boring. However, after arriving at the Chengde Mountain Resort, he finally understood why the princes of all dynasties were always thinking of the throne. A garden can see the whole area of ​​great rivers and mountains, such a villa can make people greedy, not to mention the whole country.

They came early, the emperor was naturally not there yet, and the officials only arrived a few.

Jiang Lan thought it was very boring. Probably because of age, Wu Tong was very calm and hardly talked, so she and Wu Tong were just casual acquaintances on weekdays and had nothing to talk about. Besides, she didn't know anyone, or to be precise, she didn't dare to know anyone. Although she is a new talent, she is actually a sesame and mung bean official, and her career needs to be boiled step by step.

Ever since Jiang Lan arrived at the scene, people have been staring at her, especially those palace maids, who always took the opportunity to deliberately pass by her, looking back with curious and amazed expressions, then shyly bowed their heads and hurried past, walking into the distance. After the execution, he secretly looked back and glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Jiang Lan was sweating profusely, her whole body felt uncomfortable, and she was bathed in all kinds of admiring eyes. She really couldn't bear it. Since it was still early, she might as well go to a place where no one was around and hide for a while.

Jiang Lan nodded to Wu Tong, who was also coming, and then got up and walked into the side road. She didn't dare to go far. For fear of getting lost, she went straight. Anyway, her purpose was to avoid the crowd, not to appreciate the garden. . She took off the hat on her head and played with it in her hand. This broken official hat looks similar to the style of the Song Dynasty. It has long wings on both sides. It is said that it was invented by Zhao Kuangyin. , so it was passed that the officials should add long wings behind the head gauze cap, and the two sides should be worn more than a foot, and later it became longer and longer. This design eliminates the whispering in the hall, but it brings inconvenience to the officials, and they are afraid of hanging on the tree when they walk. However, Jiang Lan is very fortunate, since she never likes to see braids, so this world is normal, at least Hanfu, if she is a clear-cut party, then she is probably half bald now.

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Although it is a crescent moon on the horizon, it is also translucent. Even if there is no palace lantern, it is not dark at all. It's so boring, Jiang Lan kicked the stones on the road while listening carefully to the movement over there.

The stone popped out, and Gu Lulu rolled all the way to one person's feet. After encountering an obstacle, it bounced and rolled to the other side.

Is there another person here? Jiang Lan was surprised, when did you come? She didn't even know. She looked up, and in the shadow of the tree stood a man, very tall, standing there motionless like a wall.

His face was hidden in the mottled tree shadows and could not be seen clearly, but the gorgeous and precious purple robe showed his status as a high-ranking official. The man slowly walked out of the shadows, his footsteps were steady and strong, and Jiang Lan did not understand the cautiousness, like a bird that was afraid to wake up for food on the ground. deep.

He stood in front of Jiang Lan, and the moonlight shone on his face, and Jiang Lan could clearly see his full face. He was tall, the tallest person she had ever met in this world. Even Jiang Lan is not short, standing next to him, suddenly there is a feeling of being a little bird, as if extraordinarily weak. He has broad shoulders and long legs, a gibbous waist, and a strong pressure around him, standing in front of her as if he can block all the winds around him.

The man leaned down/ looked down at her, dressed in a purple robe with a brocade belt around his waist, his neckline was tied very high and buttoned tightly, even in such weather, he was not naked/exposed. He was not wearing a hat, and his long hair was **** in a bun at the top of his head, and the rest fell over his shoulders. Bronze skin, perfect contours, deep and three-dimensional facial features, straight nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, dark gray eyes staring at her without blinking, so careful, like she is a soap bubble that is about to burst at any time.

Jiang Lan was surprised for a while, how strange the look in those beautiful eyes was, happy, excited, excited... just like she was someone like him, and she must be his sweetheart, a lover whom he hadn't seen for many years, could he be blind in the dark Jiang Lan had an extremely absurd feeling of admitting the wrong person. The only thing she could be sure of was that she had never seen him before, which was absolutely true.

Jiang Lan hesitated for a while, then wanted to take a step back and reach out to salute. Only officials above the third rank wore purple robes. This person must be a senior official of the Celestial Dynasty, just like Xia Henqiu. It is better not to offend them casually.

It's just that Jiang Lan's legs just moved, and before he even took a step, the man shot like electricity and restrained her. He pressed his broad and thick palms on her back, and crossed his hands hard, hugging her tightly. arms.

Jiang Lan was shocked, and the official hat in his hand fell to the ground with a "thump".