My years in the Northern Song Dynasty Guozijian

Bianliang summer mornings are beautiful, especially after it rained the day before yesterday. After a day of sunshine, the ground is soft and not muddy, and the air is full of the aroma of green grass.

The tiger jumped down from the nest lightly, stretched his waist lazily on the ground, and the servant who was sweeping the floor smiled and said: "Oh, Master Hu, I woke up early today, so I won't sleep for a while."

Huzi gave him a sideways look, licked his paws, and turned around a few times.The servant immediately understood that Lord Tiger was hungry, so he quickly brought the food bowl over.

The caracal is a very picky eater. It does not eat internal organs, fur, claws and hooves, or carrion.Huzi's daily meals are prepared by Yuan Bao himself, which is very nutritious and scientific. After eating it, it is oily and smooth, and his gills began to grow at a young age.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is really a good place for a big cat to eat so much.The servant was a little envious, thinking of the bitterness of beating a worker, he suddenly felt that he couldn't see it, and walked away with a broom.

Huzi didn't take it seriously, and continued to eat hard.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, stopped its mouth, bowed its waist, and issued a threatening sound of "haha" to the figure in the distance.

Pan Yuanqing glanced at its furry tail lightly, but didn't speak or move.But even so, Hu Zi is still very alert.

"Teacher, you came so early, I was still thinking about finding you!" At this moment, the owner of the house suddenly appeared, breaking the dignified atmosphere.

Ye An was well dressed and walked up to Pan Yuanqing with a big smile on his face.Seeing that his pet was also here, he stretched out his hand and purred the cat's head.

"Wow!" Huzi yelled in dissatisfaction, and hurriedly left with a flick of his tail.What, the Twolegs were nothing more than that.Fortunately, Lord Tiger still regarded him as a strong enemy. After seeing Master Tiger's servant, he lost all momentum, and was even sticky, so he couldn't see him!

As soon as the tiger left, only Ye An and Pan Yuanqing were left in the backyard, and the atmosphere suddenly became more pleasant.

"Then... let's go." Ye An spoke first, Pan Yuanqing nodded, and the two went out to the street.

There are many people outside, not only Bianliang locals, but also many tourists.Small vendors also took advantage of this opportunity to sell on the street, and they were full of vigor and excitement for a while.

The reason for this is that it is the Qixi Festival again.

"Didn't Wang Jijiu let the students who have nothing to do go back to the prison to dry their books, is it okay not to go?" Pan Yuanqing turned and asked the boy beside him.

"Ah? Er...it doesn't matter." Ye An answered absently, thinking about what to do next.

All in all, he and his teacher had established a relationship for more than three months.Although compared with before, it is much closer.We can see each other every day, we have dinner together from time to time, and we often go to review manuscripts at the "Da Song Confucianism Ten-day Journal"... It stands to reason that such days are not bad, but Ye Xiaoan is still not satisfied.

Without him, after such a long time, he and the teacher have never even held hands!

Ye An is only in his 20s in his two lifetimes combined, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run, so he still has a good idea of ​​how to fall in love.Although today's Qixi Festival is more inclined to the "Qiqiao Festival" and "Daughter's Day", he still adheres to the thinking of modern people and regards it as Valentine's Day.

And today, he will take advantage of this date to reach the initial goal with the teacher, at least hold hands or kiss!

Ye An, who had a dark heart in mind, planned the itinerary carefully, and brought the teacher to the place he had carefully selected and finalized.

"This is the end of Qiqiao City, and further inside is Jiang Shaobao's mansion. Although his old man has retired, his family has a long history of education. When it comes to Qixi Festival, his family publishes the most and richest books, and many people even come Learn from here."

There is a tradition of sharing books on Qixi Festival. Everyone is willing to share books to exchange feelings, and many rich and noble families use this to compare themselves. But no matter what, it will bring a lot of benefits to poor scholars.

When the two came outside Jiang Shaobao's mansion, they found that there were already many students. Ding of Jiang's mansion had piercing eyes, staring at the group of book rubbers, for fear of accidentally breaking the book.

Pan Yuanqing looked down for a while, picked up a copy, and praised: "The Jiang family is indeed well-educated, and they even have the classics of arithmetic from the previous dynasty."

"Hehe, isn't it?" Ye An smiled, and then said casually: "It is said that Jiang Shaobao and his wife are very affectionate, and they are a famous couple of gods and gods, so many people come here to rejoice..."

As he said that, his eyes began to wander, and he slowly stretched out his hand from the dark to reach the teacher...

Suddenly, seeing a familiar figure, Ye An froze and squatted down like a rabbit.

Pan Yuanqing turned his head in doubt, and saw Wang Anshi in casual clothes, bending over to pick up a book with a dignified expression.

"Is this... afraid that Mr. Wang will let you go back to post books?"

"Yeah," Ye An nodded with tears in his eyes. In fact, he skipped class today and told Wang Anshi that he hurt his leg and couldn't get up in bed.If he was caught, he might be skinned by Jijiu.

The two are in the innermost, Wang Anshi is in front, if they want to pass by, they will bump into each other, so they can only wait for the opposite direction to leave.Helplessly, Wang Jijiu seemed to have taken root under his feet. From morning to noon, he was extremely fascinated by reading, and he didn't have the slightest intention to move.

On the contrary, Ye An couldn't squat anymore. After bending his body for an hour, he felt that his waist was about to break, and the teacher's sleeves were also crumpled by him.

Looking at the tearful Ye Xiaoan, Pan Yuanqing couldn't help curling his lips.Gently took him in his arms and said "Hold tight".

Ye An still did the same, and then felt his body lighten, and he flew up.

The scholars in front of them all felt a black shadow above their heads, as if there was a breeze blowing, they raised their necks but found nothing, only a few guards next to them showed shock.

After landing, Ye An stretched his legs and couldn't help complaining: "Teacher, you can take me out earlier." After a long time, he even forgot that it is possible to fly in this world.

Pan Yuanqing bowed his head: "This is punishment for skipping class."

Ye An: "..." Talking about what it's like to have a serious boyfriend.

After sluggishly promising to return to the Imperial College in two days, the two came to Wazi, ordered some food, and planned to eat while watching a hundred operas.

Ye An has already inquired, and today's highlight is "The Legend of Yun Niang" performed by the Imperial College in the palace.After continuous re-screening, adaptation and polishing, it has become a classic repertoire in Zaju.

In the play "The Legend of Yunniang", although Ye An knows what's going on in his heart best, but the love line is sweet, especially the daily relationship between Yunniang and Li Guanren, which always makes people smile knowingly.

Ye An's abacus was crackling, and when the performance reached its climax, he took advantage of the atmosphere to grab the teacher's hand, and then kissed him again... Hehehe, thinking of this makes me feel elated.

However, he forgot his popularity in the folk art world.

As soon as the food was served in the box, artists who had received Ye An's guidance kept coming in to talk to Ye An.Either they were grateful or they were close, in short, Ye An received batch after batch, until it was getting late, and then he walked out of the tile exhausted.

It seems that this is not a good place for a date, so he sighed tiredly, and stopped and walked with Pan Yuanqing, and finally came to the door of the house, so he took a little rest.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, but every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there are many vendors selling lanterns in the distance, making the night look like day.

Pan Yuanqing's face was like a beautiful jade under the light, feeling the cold fragrance of the teacher, Ye An couldn't help feeling distracted again.

The restless body of a teenager, coupled with the high energy of falling in love for the first time in two lives, completely immersed him in it, making him humble and haughty.The setbacks encountered today are nothing to Ye An's eyes. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the teacher's hand, and moved his face towards the teacher's astonished gaze...

As a result, just as he was about to kiss, Pan Yuanqing pushed him away.

"??!" Eyes widened in disbelief, Ye An even felt a little wronged, just as he was about to speak, he heard someone stammering behind him

"An, Brother An??"

Ye An turned his head and saw Fan Chunren and Xing Wenjing standing behind, their faces full of disbelief.

Ye An: "..."

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Looking at the lights in the distance, Fan Chunren heard the heart-piercing chirping of cicadas in his ears, and felt a buzzing pain in his temples. As soon as he closed his eyes, it was the scene where his classmate and teacher kissed just now.

"People can't, at least they shouldn't... Hey!" Fan Chunren's face was filled with grief.

Ye An acted nonchalantly, and even said slyly: "Let's not talk about this, what's the matter with you and Xing Wenjing?"

Fan Chunren turned his head away uncomfortably, hesitatingly said: "That's it, that's it..." A while ago Xing Wenjing officially dropped out of school, and he went to the other party's home as the head of the house to express his condolences on behalf of his classmates.Although he knew what was going on in his heart, he had to act on the surface, so the two saw each other after coming and going.

"Then this is too coincidental. The Bianliang is so big, but we just bumped into each other." Ye An was a little unwilling, and he thought he could keep it a secret for a while.

Fan Chunren pointed to the Tianhan Bridge next to him speechlessly. Even if it is not a festival, the two sides of the strait are full of singing and dancing. It is a scenic spot for couples in the Northern Song Dynasty.Ye An lives in this place, and sooner or later the two sides will meet.

"So, how can you be with him, both of you are men!" Fan Zhongyan hated that iron cannot be made into steel.

"It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, there are a lot of broken sleeves in the Song Dynasty." Ye Anli retorted confidently.

"He is still the teacher of the Imperial College!"

"I've quit a long time ago, even I'm about to graduate from prison!"

"His life experience is a mystery, with a complicated background!"

"I know his background very well, and the officials know it too!"

"He, he..." Fan Zhongyan blushed from holding back, and said after a long time: "He's still so old!"

Ye An puffed up his cheeks, why did he still attack with age.Angrily said: "It's just a difference of ten years, ten years is called age! The teacher's appearance and martial arts knowledge are all top one, and he has the same interests as me. I admire him and he likes me too. Where can I find such a person! "

Seeing that he was angry, Fan Chunren temporarily turned off the fire, and said in a low voice: "I actually know it too, but it's not because I'm afraid you will suffer..."

"Bad," Ye An comforted his little friend, "Don't worry, I'm a little more impatient between the two of us."

Fan Chunren: "..."

After separating from the young couple, Ye An and the teacher returned home.

Looking at the preoccupied young man, Pan Yuanqing frowned and asked, "What have you been thinking about all day?" Why did you cry and laugh at the same time.

"How do I want to kiss you," Ye An blurted out, and immediately realized that his face flushed red.

Pan Yuanqing was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a half-smile, "I've got what I want, I dare not ask for it."

Ye An's eyes burst into brilliance, and then he cautiously approached the teacher, and said "baji" to the perfectly shaped thin lips.

Pan Yuanqing's eyes darkened slightly, deepening the kiss...