The road from Jiangzhai to Houzhai is a forbidden place, and no idle people are allowed to stay except for craftsmen who are doing things. Fruit trees are planted on the side of the road, with dates and pears, which are heavy and red and gorgeously pressing down the branches, making people give birth to the joy of a good harvest. A few giggling girls walked out of the wooden fence in the back village, and the laughter like silver bells startled the fruit-pecking birds on the trees far away, and the sun reflected on their colorful dresses, swaying the joy of the ground.

Time is like electricity, the thin and yellow little girl has grown into a fifteen-year-old young girl, with crooked willow eyebrows, watery eyes, a smile on her fair cheeks, and the sun shining on the blush on her face, which is extremely moving.

"Yan'er, this flower skirt on your body is so beautiful, it will shine in the sun, I asked my father to buy a piece of material and make a flower skirt." It was Huang Qiaohong, the daughter of the third uncle Huang Kailin, who was the same age as Yan'er and grew up to be a big girl. Xiaohong touched the fabric on Yan'er's body with her hand, feeling silky and flexible.

Yan'er said with a smile: "I have nowhere to buy this money, my sister-in-law brought it to me in Beijing, I heard that it is a tribute, and the lady in the palace also wears such clothes." ”

"Ah", Yan'er's words caused an exclamation around her, in addition to Xiaohong, there were Zhen'er, Zhou Yingruo, the granddaughter of Mr. Zhou, the tutor, Huang Qiaoling, Huang Qiaozhen, and others.

Xiaohong's lost expression flashed, and she said with a smile: "I'm looking for my aunt to go, my aunt loves me the most, and she must have leftover fabrics there." "Auntie, Jiang Huang Clan, the eyes of the girls next to her flashed brightly, and they were thinking about how to ask Jiang Huang Clan.

Yan'er said with a smile: "My mother really has some inventory, but I heard my mother say that each has its own use, including the one that is ready to be given to you as a dowry, Wu Gongzi will not marry you until October, you use the clothes now, what can I do?" ”

Xiaohong blushed shyly, lowered her head, and couldn't help but suppress the joy floating in her eyes.

Today's Pingshan Town is rich and beautiful, and the girls outside are rushing to marry in, and the girls in the town are not worried about marrying. There is only one young lady in the Jiang family, naturally like the princess of Pingshan Town, since the age of thirteen, there have been matchmakers coming to the door, all of them are the families of officials and wealthy businessmen, Jiang Huang despises the little girl, and can't bear to let her marry early, and she is willing to let go only if her daughter agrees.

Jiang Huayan has been a director of the family since she was a child, she is not an ordinary daughter, she still has a rouge industry in her hands, how can ordinary people get into her eyes, and Jiang Anyi keeps saying that she wants to check for her sister, and she needs his consent to marry. This year, Jiang Anyi temporarily rationalized the history of the state assassination, and his identity was raised again, and the official gentry who was originally interested felt that he couldn't climb high and didn't dare to come to the door again.

Jiang Huayan is unattainable, and the daughter of the three brothers of the Huang family has become a popular choice, and the matchmaker who went to the Huang Mansion to propose marriage has a tendency to flatten the threshold. Huang Qiaohong's sisters, except for the peasant family that the Jiang family promised to ration before their careers, the others were married to rich and powerful families, and their lives were generally good. The Huang brothers' vision is getting higher and higher, and the selection of sons-in-law is becoming more and more strict, and the remaining daughters are no longer easily allowed to others.

A family of women begged, there are always some poor scholars in the world who think that the good things of the talented women in the book will fall on their own families, every time the flowers bloom, the scholars in Confucian shirts come from all over the place, and they pretend to be under the flowers, or chant poems, or ponder, and pose as a talented person.

From time to time, rumors will flow out that so-and-so was favored by a big family in Pingshan Town as a son-in-law, and he gained both people and money, and he was not shallow. These rumors have stimulated countless scholars to come to him, one to touch the talent of the champion, and the other to see the beautiful scenery of Pingshan Town, the best result is to become the "lucky one" favored by God. In the sea of flowers, as far as the eye can see, a piece of green shirt has actually become a scene in Pingshan Town.

The encounter between Huang Qiaohong and Wu Gongzi is one of the most legendary of these countless legends. In April last year, the magnolia blossoms, Wu Jiacheng, a poor scholar from Yinxi County, Texas, and Huang Qiaohong, the eldest daughter of Huang Sanyuanwai, met by the river in the south of the village. There are lovers and souls, and the two meet in the same place the next day, which is beautiful.

Huang Qiaohong and Yan'er have been reading and writing with Mr. Zhou since childhood, and they are quite knowledgeable, and after talking with Wu Jiacheng a few times, they found that the scholar is indeed talented and learned, and it is not the intention of Lang Youxin as a concubine as rumored. However, Huang Qiaohong did cherish her talents, and secretly funded Wu Jiacheng with fifty taels of silver to let him study hard.

The beauty gave me a reading silver, Wu Jiacheng was very grateful, returned to his hometown to study hard, went to the exam in August, and actually got to be promoted. Huang Kailin was furious, thinking that Wu Jiacheng had insulted his style, and ordered the servants to drive Wu Jiacheng out.

Today's Huang Kailin is not the farmer of the past, there are 100,000 family fortunes and dozens of hectares of fertile land at home.

In a fit of rage, Huang Kailin called his daughter and scolded him, alarming Jiang Huang's family, and after asking the reason, Jiang Huang persuaded him: "I'm afraid this matter has been spread outside, as the saying goes, family ugliness is not publicized, if the scholar is still passable, this matter will simply be dealt with." ”

Huang Kailin said angrily: "That kid has a good skin, but with this kind of character, I'm afraid it won't be a good match." ”

"The matter has come to this, Hong'er's name is important, as for his dissenting intentions in the future, let An Yi clean him up."

So he called back Wu Jiacheng, recognized this family business, and told him to go to Beijing next year to take the exam, and prepare to visit the church again to marry after returning. In June, Wu Jiacheng sent someone to deliver a letter, went to Beijing to go to the examination and failed the list, and had returned home to prepare for family affairs, and he would come to greet his relatives on the sixth day of October.

Huang Qiaohong is very satisfied with this family business, the Wu family has grown up heroically, and they are also lifted, and the future is promising, and the cousin can find an errand even if it is not good, it is only better than a few brothers-in-law. As for poverty, the little girl laughed secretly, she is her father's heart, although her father is still angry, on the day of the wedding, she must not give the marriage with a box full of gold and silver, not to mention that the pocket money given by her father, aunt, cousin and others has accumulated by herself, and it has exceeded 1,000 taels.

Seeing the cousin's shyness, everyone made fun of them, picked the fruit by the tree, took a bite, and enjoyed the sweetness of happiness in the sun.

Jiang Huayan was a little distracted, she was the same age as Hong'er, and she was two months older than Hong'er, and now her cousin was about to get married, and her husband didn't know where she was. Fifteen years old is the time of youth, it is inevitable that a little reverie will be born, and those clear eyes like water will appear in my mind, and the smile will stir the heartstrings with a smile that seems to be smiling.

It is said that more than half a month ago, a carriage carrying goods was startled, and the galloping horse-drawn truck rushed forward, and the pedestrians on the road dodged, Jiang Huayan and Hong'er and a group of people were carrying the petals they had picked, walking on the way home, and seeing the galloping horse, their legs were so frightened that their legs were weak.

A young man sprang out from the side of the road, and actually grabbed the reins with his hand, and restrained the galloping horse, and the galloping horse's snort fell on Yan'er's face, and Yan'er saw that the young man's eyes were like clear springs, and those eyes were fixed on his face, and his face was hot and red. The young man smiled at Yan'er, said "be careful", and then drifted away.

The frightened sisters beside him launched a nymphomaniac, Huang Qiaozhen patted her chest that had just bulged and said, "It's so dangerous, it's scared to death." Fortunately, the boy pulled the horse, otherwise he would have been hit, the boy was so handsome and his eyes were so bright. ”

Zhou Yingruo's face was flushed, and he said kindly: "He glanced at me when he left, and my heart is beating so hard now." ”

Hong'er had a heart, but she didn't pay attention to the young man's appearance, but said: "If you can hold the galloping horse, it should be more powerful than Brother An Yong and the stone." ”

Zhen'er argued unconvinced: "I don't think so, that person is nothing more than a little stronger, if he really wants to fight, he may not be the opponent of the stone, the stone learned martial arts with Uncle Jiang, and my father praised his skills." ”

Returning home with a flustered heart, Yan'er's mind was erratic, and her head was full of clear eyes. If it takes a long time, this hazy feeling will fade away, and there was a heavy rain seven days ago, Yan'er and the others ran to the long pavilion to take shelter from the rain, and saw this young man again.

Pingshan Town has become a flower town, many tourists come to watch the scenery, Wang Haiqing Wang County Order is not stupid, knowing that retaining tourists is to add taxes to Xinqi County. I spent a lot of money to build a lot of pavilions in Pingshan Town, and I also took the trouble to collect Jiang Anyi's poems and engrave them on the stone side of the mountain, so that readers can find seclusion and visit the resort, which really attracted many people.

The long pavilion sheltered from the rain was across the mountain from another long pavilion, and Zhou Yingruo's eyes were sharp, pointing to the long pavilion and exclaiming in surprise: "That son of Lama." ”

On the long pavilion, the young man stood on the railing with his hands behind his back, and the wind swept the placket of his clothes, just like the following mortal immortals. At the screams of the women, the son jumped down and disappeared into the smoke and rain like a crane. The chic figure has become a hot topic among the girls in the pavilion, and the chivalrous warriors and erudite sons are all characters in the deep boudoir dream.

Jiang Huayan was stunned, her heart was slightly sweet and sour, and there seemed to be a trace of pain, the beautiful dream-like scene was intoxicating, but Jiang Huayan knew that it was almost impossible for the dream to become a reality, even if the clear eyes could be reflected in the bottom of her heart, she could only hide it deeply.

Wang Bo sent someone to urge Yan'er to go back, and the girls quickened their pace and returned home in front of the house. Just as she was about to ascend the steps to enter the house, Jiang Huayan sensed something, and suddenly turned around, under the archway of the champion, those clear eyes were smiling and looking at her.

Huazhou Huiye City, the county orders of 53 counties have all obtained the preparation method of honey fruits, there are acute immediately bid farewell to the history of Jiang Thorn, to rush back to their own county to promote, and some people take this opportunity to contact and exchange feelings, exchange experience, for example, the county orders of Wuyun County and Xiushui County are eating roast mutton, drinking wine, and talking about themselves in the elegant seat of the most famous Hongyun Hotel in Huiye Prefecture.

Wuyun County is a big county, Xiushui County is a middle county, Wuyun County Ling Bai Zhiguang was originally a Xiushui County order, and he was promoted to Wuyun County, Xiushui County Ling Ning Hua took over the deficit for him when he took over, so the two formed a fireworks relationship, and the relationship was extraordinary.

Ning Huahe raised his glass and said: "The younger brother has been taught by the elder brother, and the past two years have been good, I salute Brother Bai and express my gratitude." ”

Bai Zhiguang said with a smile: "You push all the deficit to the bandits, this trick is high, my brother still has to learn from you, our brothers don't say polite words, do it." ”

Putting down the cup, Ning Huahe sighed: "It is said that Master Jiang is a golden hand, and it is really not bad, you see this honey fruit, it is simply a method of making gold." It's rare for Master Jiang to give selflessly, which really makes me sigh a little, is there really such a selfless person in this world? ”

"Fart, I also admire Jiang Daren's skill of making money, but he is a good reader, and he doesn't talk about pushing the silver out with white flowers, just teaching the people to make honey and fruits according to what he said, it won't work. He also didn't want to think about it, ordinary people can't eat enough, how can they have spare money to buy clay pots, let alone buy honey, if you want me to say that he is doing a good job in his dream, and waking up is just empty. Bai Zhiguang picked up the skewers and roasted meat, and his mouth was full of oil.

Ning Huahe was stunned for a moment and said, "Why didn't the elder brother stab Shi Daoming to Jiang at that time?" ”

"Hahaha, Jiang Tingshi's idea is to dream, but brother, I have a way to turn dreams into reality and make a big deal."

"Oh, my little brother would like to hear about it." Ning Hua and Bai Zhiguang filled a glass of wine, the two of them lowered their heads to one place, whispered, and burst out into a suppressed laugh from time to time.

In the back house of the government, the same question came out of Shi Qingjian's mouth.