[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

Recently, a routine grand event is being held on the Golden Mayu Hall.

The imperial examination was ordered by the emperor, and the spring festival was a grand event.

Like all young people who have studied hard for decades, Qin Ru also traveled thousands of miles and stepped into the capital with his bags on his back.

A scholar's robe was washed white, and his shoes were covered with mud. He was tall, talented, and handsome, with two shallow dimples when he smiled, and a persistent flame burning deep in his tired eyes.

For this day, this young man has paid too much.

He is determined to win.

However, this very confident young man discovered a small problem two days before the imperial examination.

It is neither a vendetta nor a serious illness.

Really very, very small problem.

He is out of money.

This is not a problem for the knights of the rivers and lakes, and it is even less of a problem for the heroic son.

Qin Ru is just a poor scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken.

He has neither the martial arts of robbing the rich and helping the poor, nor the friends all over the world, nor the brilliant and prominent net worth.

Not having money is a big, big problem.

He stood in front of the old man of the Yang family's noodle stall, with a gurgling empty stomach, and even his two dimples lost his spirit. Did he have to prepare for so many years, but he fainted in the examination room with an empty stomach?

Qin Ru moved his mouth and moved his feet, he couldn't bear the face to beg for food, nor could he bear to have a bright future.

Standing by the side of the street, he looked like a scholar thinking about important issues.

Poor scholar.

A carriage slowly and steadily stopped ten steps away from the scholar.

The handsome boy who was driving the carriage quickly turned over and got out of the carriage, and stood beside him.

Then a man lifted the curtain and came down.

The scholar glanced casually.

Then stopped.

He had never seen such an airy man.

Under the indigo-like eyebrows are a pair of strange eyes, which are so dark that they seem to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.He was handsome and heroic in his own life, but he was dressed in a jade white scholar's robe, which made him elegant and coquettish.

He is still young, and to some extent still has the unique freedom and frivolity of young people, but he is not annoying.

Simply delightful.

Standing in the crowd, everyone couldn't help but look at him.

In front of everyone's eyes, this lovable and friendly young man sat down at the old man's noodle stall calmly and ordered a bowl of noodles and a pot of turbid wine.

The way he eats noodles is gentle like a nobleman, and when he drinks, he looks like a drunkard knight who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years.

Qin Ru also looked at him, feeling a little timid suddenly in his heart.

He worked hard enough, was very confident, and had perseverance that ordinary people didn't have, but at this moment, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

Is there always a kind of person who is born to be outstanding and different?

He was hungry, blinked his eyes, his mood became worse and worse, he turned around and wanted to leave.

He suddenly heard a word.

Qin Ru turned her head involuntarily.

"Young master," the airy young man put down his chopsticks at some point, and raised his glass from afar.

"It's fate to meet, why not have a drink together?"

The young man's smile was gentle and polite, his words and actions were frank and free, and he looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

A bowl of noodles and a glass of wine were placed on the table in front of him without knowing when.

At this moment, Qin Ru simply didn't know what other reason could convince him to reject him.

He shook his fingers, and a little bit of depression and cowardice in his heart disappeared instantly when the ice and snow met the flames and the darkness met the sun.

He strode over, the two dimples on his handsome face were clearly visible.

"I'm Qin Ru."

The scholar saluted solemnly.

The young man smiled even wider, stood up, and saluted him back.

"Li Xunhuan."

Through their names, as soon as the two sat down, Qin Ru picked up the chopsticks and started eating noodles without saying a word.

He ate quickly and hurriedly.

It was as if he hadn't eaten a bite of food for three or four days.

Li Xun Huan looked at his eating with a smile on his face, and poured himself a drink, enjoying himself.

When he finished eating, there was not even a stalk of green onion or a drop of noodle soup left in his bowl, and his face could be seen in the clean ones.

Qin Ru put down her chopsticks and downed a glass of wine in one go, then let out a long breath.

Satisfied and at ease.

After wiping his mouth, Qin Ru looked up at Li Xunhuan.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner and drink."

Li Xunhuan smiled.

"I invite you as much as you want, and you come whenever you want, so why do you need to say thank you?"

Qin Ru couldn't help laughing either.

"You are a lovely person."

"Everyone says so."

Li Xunhuan put down his wine glass.

A bowl of noodles and a pot of wine for him have already been drunk.

He stood up.

"I still have something to do today. I'll see you someday. I hope brother Qin will get his wish and be named on the gold list."

Qin Ru also got up.

"In the imperial examination field, it's a showdown."

"it is good."

Li Xun Huan laughed, turned around and took a few steps to get on the carriage.

The handsome little boy raised his whip and lowered it, the carriage was once again slowly driving through the water, and the pedestrians were like weaving.

Qin Ru watched the car go away, although he didn't know if he would meet such a lovely person next time, he still couldn't help smiling, his heart was full of peace.

After eating such a meal and meeting such a person, he felt that no matter what happened, he would be able to persist until the end of the scientific examination.

Until I met him in the Golden Temple.

Qin Ru was about to leave, but another person stopped him.

"Scholar."

But it was the stall owner.

The old man was holding an ingot of silver in his hand, and threw it into Qin Ru's arms involuntarily.

"The son left it for you."

The scholar held the silver and was stunned.

The author has something to say:

In the end, I hesitated among many characters. I originally wanted to write about A Fei, but later I found that it was all about the original plot and there was nothing to write about. I simply wrote about Li Xunhuan when he failed to win the test.