Royal road

"Is Yaji ahead of schedule?" Liang Feng asked with raised eyebrows, leaning on the table.

A Liang replied: "Reporting to Lord Lang, it should be ahead of time. I went around the courtyard several times today, and the news I heard said that Wang Zhongzheng didn't like to be cautious, so I changed the Gathering to tomorrow, which is on the outskirts of the city." In the Sushui Pavilion next to Weishan Mountain."

After receiving the order, A Liang did not dare to neglect, and immediately organized several people to inquire about the news.Not to mention, the method that the master said really worked. He just spent a little money and heard the news from the servants who were in charge of the chariots and horses.Several families all agreed that they would go to the Sushui Pavilion the next day.There are also a few well-informed people who bluntly said that the nobles don't like the restraint of the mansion, and they want to hold an elegant gathering by the mountain to judge the children of various families.

This was several days earlier than the original owner's memory. In addition, Li Lang deliberately blocked the news. Even if he insisted on participating in the Gathering, it might be too late.Liang Feng thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is that Sushui Pavilion near the official road?"

"Weishan is on the west side of the official road, not far away." A Liang was most familiar with the road, so he replied immediately.

"That's good." Liang Feng said, "Pack up your luggage and keep quiet. After Li Lang leaves the house tomorrow, we'll be on our way back home."

Lu Zhu blinked in surprise: "Mr. Lang, are you going to participate in the Gathering? Your body..."

"Who said I want to participate?" With a chuckle, Liang Feng raised his body slightly, "Barely, let's say goodbye."

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Early the next morning, Liang Shu watched her son leave Li's residence.For today, everyone in the Li family has exhausted their efforts, not only carefully prepared clothes and headgear for Li Lang, but also prepared a famous piano and incense burner for him, a clever book boy.Let Li Lang, who had only five or six points of appearance, now have seven or eight points of bearing.As long as there are no major mistakes in the answers, the chances of winning a high-ranking review should be quite high.

It's a pity that I can't follow in person.The frame had left Li's residence a long time ago, and Liang Shu sat in the room, unable to feel at ease for a long time.Seeing the sun gradually rising from the east, her mood became more and more tense.Wang Zhongzheng should be here soon, right?That's the direct branch of the Wang family in Taiyuan. I don't know if he has seen such a young and elegant scholar. Can his son's talent and appearance catch his eyes?

Just when she was feeling uneasy, Jian Jia walked in suddenly, and said with a panicked expression: "Mistress, Liang Langjun is here to say goodbye!"

"What?!" Liang Shu stood up suddenly, "Why did you choose this time? Has the servant leaked the news?"

"No!" Jian Jia quickly retorted, "If he knew about Yaji, why would he choose this time. It's probably just a coincidence."

Hearing this, Liang Shu calmed down a little.Indeed, what time is this? Even if we rush to Sushui Pavilion now, we may not be able to catch up with Yaji.This is a matter of talent, how could it be possible to allow people to be late.With a slightly relaxed complexion, Liang Shu sat back on the main seat, collected herself, and said, "Let him in first."

Jian Jia was ordered to turn around and go out.After a while, Liang Feng walked in slowly with the support of the green bamboo.Seeing the appearance of this person, Liang Shu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.I saw the man's complexion was pale and haggard, and he was dressed in white clothes that were so simple that they hung on his body with a little clatter, and he didn't look like he was going to participate in an elegant gathering at all.Instead, it's more like casual clothes for long treks.

However, Liang Shu would not show such thoughts on her face. Instead, she frowned slightly and said angrily, "Feng'er, you haven't recovered yet, so why did you get out of bed? The Liang family is three days away from Shangdang County. If something happens, how can my aunt take care of it?"

With the support of the green bamboo, Liang Feng came to stand still in the hall, and bowed slightly to the beautiful woman: "Auntie, I have been thinking for a long time these two days, since I can't participate in the gathering, it's better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to lose my Only cause sorrow."

Liang Shu choked, it was hard to refute this.According to the original plan, the Gathering should be held the day after tomorrow. It is not difficult to understand if you want to leave early, out of sight and out of mind.But this is too coincidental!After a pause, Liang Shuyou sighed: "It's not like my aunt doesn't understand your thoughts. It's just a sudden impulsiveness that hurt your body. What should I do?"

Liang Feng laughed miserably: "To tell you the truth, aunt, I just wanted to go back as soon as possible because I was afraid that this disabled body would not be able to hold on. Rong'er is still waiting at home, and I always want to see him."

These words were extremely unlucky, but Liang Shu's eyes lit up.That's right, if Liang Feng rushed home in a hurry and bumped all the way, he might have died directly.In addition, if you leave now, you will naturally not know about Yaji's advance.The calculation of deliberately concealing this matter was also erased.It's not a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!

Pretending to hesitate for a moment, Liang Shu sighed dejectedly: "It's all your aunt's carelessness that made you seriously ill. Anyway, I'll send someone to take you out of the city. It's a long way, you must take care of yourself. In a few days, I will let Langer visit you again."

As long as the servants keep an eye on Liang Feng and bypass the Sushui Pavilion along the way, the affairs of the Yaji will not be exposed.Liang Shu's abacus clanged, and she said in a pretentious manner.

"Thank you, aunt." Liang Feng was not polite, and thanked him.

After saying a few more words of politeness, seeing that the sick young man was on the verge of collapse, Liang Shucai personally sent him out of the house, and sent two confidantes to follow him to send him out of the county.

After everything was arranged, she breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the ox cart going far away.Now, everything is safe.

The Liang family's ox cart was not luxurious, it only had a soft couch on one side, and the incense burner was not even lit.However, what is placed on the small table at the moment is not tea and cakes, but a bronze mirror powder box.Green Bamboo looked at the man leisurely leaning on the couch, and anxiously urged: "Your Majesty, it only takes half an hour to go out of the city. If you want to participate in the elegant fair, you must change your clothes. This white dress is too simple. I'll go get that one." How about a begonia-colored ice-pattern silk brocade robe?"

Men have to wear powder and flowers, and wear colorful clothes, what kind of world is this?Liang Feng restrained the urge to roll his eyes, and comforted him: "You don't need to apply powder, just simply trim your eyebrows, let the eyebrows be slightly raised."

This face is still somewhat feminine, and having sword eyebrows can somewhat bring out some energy.

Luzhu was stunned, her husband had always liked Fu Fen's hairpin flowers, why did he suddenly change his hobby?She asked blankly: "What about the robe..."

"Look for a dark robe. It's best to have no pattern and be plain." Although Liang Feng is not familiar with the aesthetics at this time, "women want to be pretty with three points of filial piety, and men want to be pretty with soap" this has not changed for thousands of years. common sense is quite clear.He's already sick to such a ghostly state, no matter how much he dresses up, it's useless, it's better to highlight the key points.

Obviously, the princes of the Sima family were about to beat people's heads into dog heads, and that Wang Zhongzheng was still pretending to turn the Talent Ceremony into a poetry club.What Wei and Jin demeanor, what is outstanding.To put it bluntly, it is pretentious.Even if he is not very familiar with history, does he still read few pretentious jokes from thousands of years?Coupled with this beautiful face that is never mixed with water, if you don't put on a special outfit, wouldn't it be in vain to blind the Li family's precautions?

Liang Feng raised his eyebrows, and said to the little girl who was still confused and confused: "What are you still doing in a daze? Find it quickly."

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The bullock cart creaked out of the city gate and headed towards the official road.The two servants of Li's mansion breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they walked a few more miles, they would bypass the path leading to Weishan Mountain, and then the task assigned by the mistress would be completed, and they would be able to go home and return to their orders.However, just a little bit slack in my heart, there was a sudden surprise from the car: "Lang Jun, look! There are a lot of cars and horses parked over there!"

The servant of the Li family immediately raised his mind, and hurriedly said: "Maybe it is a nobleman who is traveling, we'd better avoid it..."

"Which one?" Luzhu said insistently, "How did I see that there are several slaves? Ah, isn't that the frame of Li's house?"

The servant immediately panicked and was about to find an excuse to prevaricate when a faint voice came from inside the car: "Since the third brother is here, go around and say goodbye to him."

"Mr. Liang, this, this is not necessary..." The face of the servant of the Li family changed, and he was about to say something.

The bamboo curtain of the bullock cart was lifted, and the green bamboo poked its head out, glaring and said: "How dare you not listen to my husband? What are you! Ah Liang, go over there!"

After all, there is a difference between master and slave, and the Liang family has three cars and about ten people, even if the two slaves wanted to stop them, they couldn't stop them now.The bullock cart turned around and headed steadily towards the foot of Weishan Mountain.When it comes to mountains, Mount Wei is actually not very high, especially in a place surrounded by mountains like Shangdang, it looks unremarkable.Fortunately, there are trees and streams, which can be considered quiet and elegant.The Sushui Pavilion is built on the mountainside, winding more than a hundred steps, stretching up, making the small pavilion somewhat winding and deep.

At the foot of the mountain, there are already a lot of carriages parked, most of them are light and simple, and a few of them are more luxurious, and there are only three or five servants guarding them.Seeing a new ox cart approaching, a neatly dressed petty official came over, stopped the cart, and said politely: "Wang Zhong is holding an elegant fair on the mountain, please come back some other day."

His voice fell behind, and there was an eerie silence in the bullock cart.Just when the little official was about to repeat it, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from the car: "Is the gathering early?"

Although the voice was not clear, it was deep and melodious, quite moving, not to mention the surprise and loss in the speaker's voice.The little official suddenly had some pity in his heart. Could it be that the gentleman who didn't receive the news came too late?However, with the task in hand, he did not dare to slack off, and said again: "The Gathering has already begun, please stay for a while."

It was seeing off the guests, but the bullock cart still didn't intend to turn around and go away. On the contrary, the bamboo curtain was lifted, and a young maid came down from inside, and put the footstool beside the cart briskly.The little official was about to say something, but he saw a bird-flowing green cloud pattern treading cloud shoes protruding from the carriage, and gently landed on the footstool.

"I'm in Zhe Liangfeng, Xiachen County. I'm here to pay a visit to Zhongzheng. Please recommend me."

A sentence got stuck in his throat, and the little official stared blankly at the young man who got off the bullock cart, unable to speak any more.