At the dawn of the morning, the sound of Guozijian reading aloud came out, Shen Ao was wearing a new Confucian shirt, and the treasure bag was carrying three hundred yuan of money, and he finally stayed up until the evening class, and he wanted to go to the Flower Pavilion with all his heart.

promised Wang Ji Xianggong to send calligraphy and paintings to his good friends, Shen Ao promised a thousand gold, and naturally wanted to get things done. Of course, he is also selfish, and now that he has a lot of money, it is not bad to take this opportunity to take a look at the most elegant Fengyue place in Bianjing.

Shaking the fan, he refused Zhou Heng to ask him to go to dinner with him, and went straight to Chongwen Pavilion. The rules of the Guozijian are very strict, and the prisoners are not allowed to go out in normal times, so even after school, they need permission to go out of the Guozijian.

What kind of person is Shen Ao, it's not easy to find a reason, in an instant, there are already seven or eight excuses, why do you need to see a doctor if your hands and neck are sore; or an aunt in the countryside who is sick; The most complicated thing is that a friend invited me to go, and I didn't want to go, but the other party was too a student and wanted to fight poetry with me. For the honor of the country's eunuch and the prestige of the Tang sacrifice wine, he responded to the battle with emotion.

When the official at the door saw Shen Ao, he didn't stop him, Shen Ao entered the Chongwen Pavilion, and Tang Yan was writing with his head down. Shen arrogantly looked at the past and quietly for a while, the book of Tang Sacrifice Wine is still good, very old-fashioned, the layout is reasonable, the glyphs are delicate, and the fly in the ointment is the lack of some aura.

Naturally, Shen Ao would not be stupid enough to criticize Principal Tang's writing, and said with a smile: "The adult's handwriting is good, and he has a master's demeanor." ”

Tang Yan raised his eyes, the pen he was holding was still hanging in the air, and then he smiled: "It's Shen Ao, have you gone to school?" I told you to take the time to sit and sit more, and if you still can't wait, I'll send someone to invite you. It's finally here today, but looking at your appearance, I'm afraid that you will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, right? ”

The old fox is still quite smart, Shen Ao hurriedly said with sincere fear: "My lord said this, the student really deserves to die, the student usually doesn't want to come, but he just doesn't dare." This is the office space of adults, and adults have all the opportunities for the sake of the country, where do students dare to bother. ”

Tang Yan put down his pen and laughed: "You don't have to flatter the old man, come here and see if there are any flaws in the old man's handwriting." He had read Shen Ao's test papers and knew that Shen Ao's writing was excellent, but in front of Shen Ao, he didn't have a good stand, and he actually had the intention of asking for advice.

Shen Ao hurriedly said: "Where is there any flaw in the adult's handwriting, the pen is old and calm, with everyone's demeanor, the font is delicate, and the interval between the lines is fine, it is the best masterpiece, Shen Ao does not dare to comment on it." ”

Tang Yanhu said with a grimace: "I treat you like a nephew, don't you even want to tell the truth to the old man?" ”

Shen Ao was a little embarrassed, so he had to say: "The words of adults, the only regret is that they lack a breath, just like drawing a dragon, but they don't have their eyes. ”

Tang Yan sighed and said: "I've practiced hard for decades, but it's still a little worse, and hearing you say this, it's a bit eyebrow-raising." ”

Shen Ao was afraid that he would not finish speaking, and seeing that it was about to get dark, he was in a hurry to go to the Flower Pavilion...... No, I gave gifts on behalf of others, and hurriedly said: "The students are here to take a night off." Shen Ao looked at Tang Yan's face, saw that he was not unpleasant, and was about to continue to say the reason, but saw Tang Yan nodding his head and said, "Since it is one night, there is nothing, and I will remember to come to the morning class." ”

Khan, isn't it, so easy to agree? Didn't I hear others say that it was difficult for inmates to take leave? Didn't someone say that once they wanted to take leave to go out to buy some utensils, they were trained by the doctor for a full hour, and they ended up with a gray nose and went back? Why did he just explain his intentions, and Tang Saijiu nodded.

Shen Ao's heart was empty and depressed, and when he was in class in the afternoon, in order to find a reason, he analyzed it for a long time, so that he didn't even listen to the doctor's lecture much. But after thinking of so many perfect excuses, as a result, when the words came to his mouth, Tang Sacrificial Wine didn't say it to himself.

Tang Yan said with a smile: "Since you are going out, you should be careful along the way, there are three sects and nine streams in Bianjing City, and everyone has it." ”

Shen Ao had no choice but to nod very boringly, always feeling that it was not a taste in his heart, sometimes the purpose was too easy to achieve, and it turned out to be not a pleasant thing.

Hey, half an afternoon in vain.

After saying a few words to Tang Saijiu, Shen Ao got up to say goodbye, and Tang Saijiu personally wrote him a note to open the curfew. Smoothly out of the country with the strip, a donkey cart was hired on the way, and Shen Ao said to the coachman: "Go to the Flower Pavilion." ”

The coachman was very familiar with Bianjing City, and when he heard the three words of the Flower Pavilion, his face suddenly became ambiguous, and he sat on the wheel with a smile and drove the donkey, and said: "The son is an elegant person, and the girls in the Flower Pavilion are all extraordinary, and the color and art are unique." ”

Shen Ao was interested, it turned out that this old man was also a fellow Taoist, and there were so many Yinmin in the Great Song Dynasty, from the prince Jiuqing to the peddler and pawn. Then he asked, "Hasn't my husband been there before?" ”

The coachman shook his head again and again, full of envy: "Is the identity of a villain worthy of people when he enters?" Childe is different, haha, suave and extraordinary. Look at this shirt, it costs no less than four or five dollars to buy it, and it's easy to get in. ”

Shen Ao laughed, this coachman was very interesting, so he chatted with him, the coachman was also a well-informed person, speaking of the Flower Pavilion, which girl was the most popular? ”

The coachman said: "Naturally, it is Erniang and Qiniang, one of these two girls plays the piano well, and her appearance is overwhelming." Another of the most eloquent treasures, what kind of treasure antiques, as long as she looks at it, she can guess a ** not far from ten. It is said that her dancing skills are also excellent, and that figure, haha......" followed by a very ambiguous smile.

Sure enough, it was the first brother who looked at his appearance, and Yinmin looked at his figure, haha, this old man must also be a master in the middle, but I am afraid that there are a lot of warblers in contact, Shen Ao laughed with deep understanding, and said: "Erniang, Qiniang, okay, this son remembers them, but I don't know if the old man knows that there is a girl named Zhen Zhen in the Flower Pavilion?" ”

The coachman pondered for a moment: "Zhenzhen? Childe, looking at you like this, I'm afraid it's the first time I'm going...... Hehe...... Zhen Zhen is Qi Niang, this is her nickname, ordinary people don't call her that, we all call her Qi Niang. ”

"Oh." I see, Qi Niang is Zhen Zhen's pseudonym or stage name. Then I thought about it, and my heart was sour and vinegar again, Wang Xianggong was so shameless, it turned out that his good friend was Qi Niang, this guy was very surnamed Fu.

Okay, let's go see Zhen Zhen first, and then talk about the figure, I don't know what it's like to hold Yingying.

"Wow, how can I have such a dirty idea. I'm going to see off the book, and touching Zhen Zhen's waist is just a side job, how can I sacrifice my roots.

No, I have to think about sending the book first, and then touch the thin waist of the girl once in a while. I don't know what Wang Xianggong will think if he knows? He is a very good person, he should not be jealous, such a righteous person, naturally has the concept of friends like siblings and wives like clothes. ”

Shen Ao thought about it, and suddenly throbbed, he would never have too many thoughts about Chun'er and Zhou Ruo, they were yellow flower girls, Shen Ao thought too dirty like that, although he had possession, but after all, his thoughts were still very pure.

But it's different from the name, the name is originally used to satisfy the **, and then play pure, then it's a bit big.

The donkey cart stopped steadily in front of the Flower Pavilion, Shen Ao got out of the car, took out the money and settled the account with the coachman, naturally he gave the coachman a few pennies more, and the coachman thanked him with joy: "Childe Wanfu ......" and then smiled very ambiguously: "Childe should be careful tonight, don't flash your waist." ”

Shen Ao crossed his hands and said arrogantly: "This son King Kong is not bad, and he doesn't bother with his father-in-law." ”

The coachman drove the car and went happily. Shen Ao turned around, and for the first time he saw the first green building in Bianjing, it was a little different from what he imagined, where did this look like a green building, it was simply a copy of the Ya Mountain House. The sign is not flashy, but it has an antique atmosphere. The façade is quaint, there is no red and green, and there is no superfluous embellishment.

"It seems that the thoughts of this son coincide with the thoughts of the owner of the Flower Pavilion, this tune, this son likes it." Shen Ao smiled, strutted his head, shook his fan and posed like a rich boy and went in.

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