illegitimate child

The moat outside the city of Shangjing is called the Yejiang River. The river is rushing and jetting, and the river bends and twists like a glass dragon coiling around, protecting the capital in the center.Linjiang built Wangjiang Tower, a five-story building with cornices and hanging feet, which is simple and elegant, and literati often come here.Or you can climb high and look at the river alone to express your sorrows; or you can drink a few pots of wine with friends to discuss world affairs, family and state affairs;

The lobby on the first floor is mostly for scholars from common people's homes, the second floor is mostly for the heirs of small officials, and the third floor is dedicated to the children of princes, nobles and high-ranking officials.The fourth floor is exclusive to the emperor, and idlers are not allowed to enter. The fifth floor on the top floor can only be glimpsed by the number one scholar every three years.

first floor.

A group of five people are sitting around a round table and talking loudly. They are all dressed in dark blue Confucian robes, and they look like students of an academy.One of the students' navy blue clothes was washed white with starch, and his black boots were patched. It was obvious that he came from a poor family. Even though they were all from poor families, there were differences in family background.

But none of the four people in the company, including the passing drinkers, dared to underestimate him, because he wore a pair of blue rings with fish tails hanging around his waist, which can only be worn by Xiu. He is a master of talent!

I just heard the student on the table with a round body and long eyes swaying the folding fan and talking: "Do you have any opinions on who will win the Huiyuan next spring?" The floor heating was also abnormally cold, but the round-faced student didn't seem to feel the coldness, so he shook the folding fan three times.

The horse-faced student at the same table said: "If it is said that Huiyuan is Fu Mingxin, the only son of Prime Minister Fu, he is the only son of Fu Mingxin. They are all leaders, and he is also the Qiuwei Jieyuan in Shangjing, who else can Huiyuan give up?" In the words, he was very envious of the imperial college and the sons of official families.

Another person snorted coldly and retorted: "Then Fu Mingxin just went to the capital to solve the Yuan Dynasty. There are so many talents in the world. Chunxi helps the world's talents in one room. It can be said that a group of heroes competes. King Fuyang of Jiangdong, Huang Mingjian of Haizhou, Cui Chongying of Liuzhou, which one is not the same state? Xie Yuan? Which one is half a point worse than Fu Mingxin? There is Guozijian in Shangjing, and Zhulu Academy in Jiangdong, and there are only scholars and scholars in Shangjing, but there are far fewer people in Shangjing than in Jiangdong." The speaker's ancestral home was originally Jiangdong, so he naturally respected Jiangdong.

"Xia Shiyuan! Even if Jiangdong is really talented, what does it have to do with you, a coward who dare not refer to Jiangdong and goes to the capital with his family? You can't compare with the mediocre Shangjing students you said, and you are also incomparable. A scholar who has passed the exam, who has the guts to belittle the students from Shangjing and Fu Mingxin!" The horse-faced student was dissatisfied with Xia Shiyuan's contempt for Shangjingcheng and Taiyuan Academy, and directly retorted.

Xia Shiyuan's neck was flushed red, it was obvious that the horse-faced student's words hit his sore spot, but the people in the company were all locals from Shangjing, and they were dissatisfied with what he said just now, and no one offered to help.

Just when Xia Shiyuan was unable to come to the stage, the scholar who had been silent from the beginning until now suddenly said, "I think the second son of the Luo family may be Huiyuan."

Because he is the only scholar, it is inevitable that everyone will value him, and when he heard his speech, he no longer cared about Xia Shiyuan's offensive words, and began to think about who the second son of the Luo family was.

The round-faced scholar with his folding fan pondered for a while, but he didn't expect that the second son of the Luo family would be favored by Lu Xiucai, that's all, it's better to ask the master directly than to think hard.

"Guan Xiang, the second son of the Luo family you are talking about is Master Luo's family in Huigu Lane? I have met the second son of his family before. Although he is a little talented, he has not even been selected as a scholar. How can Yuan Yi talk about it?"

Lu Yan and Lu Guanxiang pursed their lips and said with a smile, "It's not that I said the second son of the Luo family is the second son of General Luo's residence on Zhuque Street."

"Pfft, hahahaha."

Xia Shiyuan is far from the city, and he is not very brainy. He is a model of reading and reading. He forgot the embarrassment just now and laughed: "Lu Yan, you took the gold and silver from Luo Jinnian, and you are so flattering about his family... ..., the second son of his family, not to mention that the Luo family has produced martial arts for generations, Wen Quxing had to detour when he saw the evil spirit in front of his house, and he would still be worth it! Hahahahahaha, no one knows the origin of the second son of his family. A few years ago Luo Qing... In order for the Second Young Master to study in the Imperial College, Master Luo personally begged His Majesty for an order, but was rejected by the Imperial College on the grounds that he only accepted his descendants. This is a big joke in the capital, no one knows anyone People don't know!"

The round-faced student scolded in horror: "Xia Shiyuan speaks carefully! The Luo family is something you and I can talk about, regardless of the power of the Luo family, let Luo Jinnian know what you said, and a good beating is inevitable, so don't get us involved. "Luo Jinnian is the first-class king of the world in the capital, and the royal family and relatives will fight if they say so, let alone two or three of them, big cats and kittens?If Luo Jinnian's words were passed on to Luo Jinnian by someone with a heart, he would have a hundred ways to prevent them from getting along in Shangjing.

The round-faced student looked around vigilantly, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the rest of the guests looked as usual and no one paid attention to their changes.

Lu Yan looked serious: "The Luo family has been loyal for generations, and the people of the court have paid a lot for us, how can you say such disrespectful words!" He stared at Xia Shiyuan with sharp eyes.

Lu Yan also secretly regretted that he shouldn't have mentioned the second son of the Luo family and let the Luo family be ridiculed by such villains!He would know the second son of the Luo family because his teacher was originally a famous Confucian in Jiangdong.

The teacher who was hired by General Luo to be the second son of the Luo family, but after only teaching for half a year, the teacher had nothing to teach and asked to leave.Now the teacher often laments to him in private that Luo Shi Song Ling is a genius of the sky. If he is a civil servant, he can be a famous figure of a generation.

For the person evaluated by the teacher in this way, Lu Yan himself is also very smart, so he is naturally not convinced. It was not until the teacher showed him a policy theory written by Song Ling when he was 14 years old that Lu Yan was shocked and completely admired. Don't care about comparison.

But Lu Yan couldn't figure out why there were no rumors about Song Ling's talent in Beijing for so many years. He could only assume that Song Ling was modest by nature and didn't want to show off his talent.

third floor.

The door of the box near the stairs was tightly closed, only one window was open, and there were two people kneeling across the desk in the box.

There is silver silk charcoal from the furnace at the corner of the box, and the heat is evenly distributed in the box, making it warm as spring.

There are two people sitting facing each other, one is wearing a white brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, two dragon beads are tied on his forehead, his forehead is red and his forehead is red, his eyebrows are handsome, his eyes are red, his lips are red and his teeth are white, but he is not feminine. He is about [-] years old, with a handsome temperament It was Fu Qiuchi and Fu Mingxin who were discussed by everyone downstairs.

The other person is wearing a light blue brocade robe, the texture of the robe is delicate, like the light of water, upon closer inspection, the embroiderer with the quality of orchids embroidered bamboo and flying cranes on the robe with silver thread.The shifting sunlight shining on the clothes is like a flying crane fluttering its wings, wanting to dance among the bamboos.This man looked younger, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his brows seemed to be filled with the freshness of the world.The world is divided into two parts of turbidity, the turbidity is divided by the world, the second part of the clearness is divided by the soft and beautiful woman, and the remaining eighth is taken by young people!It is Daoyun Tiancheng.