Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Yun Si paused slightly.

"I'm not worried." She spoke slowly, smiling.

"I believe that my husband will never give up, right?"

A gust of cool wind blew, swirling her fluttering words into people's ears.

She really didn't seem worried, her voice was calm and her tone was coquettish.

But her two hands always held his arms tightly, next to him, and wouldn't let go.

It's like she was afraid that he would run away.

Rong Li lowered his eyes, his delicate and warm white eyebrows seemed to merge with the soft light from the sky, their outlines were hazy and not sharp at all.

The curvature of the corners of his lips remained the same, smiling without saying a word.

He didn't answer her question, he just held the umbrella quietly and tilted it to her side.

The slender rain strands blew in the wind and fell into the umbrella slantingly, quietly and wet the hem of his clothes.

He was shielded from the wind, and his coarse cloth shoes were already slightly wet from the muddy ground.

But Yun Si, who was next to him like a little rabbit, didn't get any rain on her body.

He was still talking with a smile, and the topic changed from scientific examination to other topics.

The road to Beijing is very long. When I walked alone in the past, I always felt that the journey was far away and uncertain.

But suddenly when a blood-like figure appeared beside him, it seemed as if all the loneliness no longer existed.

With someone accompanying me, the silent journey seemed to become lively in an instant.

The seemingly long road gradually came to an end amidst the excitement.

When the vast and prosperous capital city comes into view,

The rain that had been falling continuously finally stopped.

When I folded my umbrella, it was already nightfall.

The capital city of the Emperor, dotted with stars and lights like daylight, is still noisy, lively and prosperous.

Caravans and carriages on the official road came and went through the city gate, and passers-by hurried through the city gate and rushed home.

Across the thick city wall, the excitement of the bustling street inside seems to be transmitted continuously without any obstruction.

Yun Si and Rong Li lined up for inspection at the city gate.

When it was their turn, the officials guarding the city were about to search him, but when they saw Rong Li taking out Juren's identity card, their attitude immediately became respectful.

Bend down and invite them in.

The current emperor loves talents and cherishes them, so he naturally attaches great importance to the candidates who are going to Beijing to take the exams.

As soon as the orders from above came out, the officials below naturally did not dare to do anything to these poor scholars who had not yet been promoted to official positions.

In addition, at the emperor's feet, even the little soldiers guarding the city knew that although some of these successful scholars seemed to be poor, once they completed the examination and successfully entered the palace examination, promotion to the imperial title would naturally be just around the corner.

Since these candidates are likely to become successful, they will naturally be more careful and take care of them.

This way, if you have a favor, it will be easier to do things in the future.

After Rong Li entered the city gate, they were greeted by the fragrant smell of pasta.

The aroma is so fragrant that it makes the gluttons in people's stomachs completely escape.

Inside the city gate, all the streets you can see are snack bars, restaurants, tea shops, inns and the like.

It’s all so that people who rush in can have a full meal and have a good rest.

The smell of pastries, candy man paintings, candied haws, and bun shops...

Yun Si slowly put her hand on her belly, rubbed it, and swallowed.

Before she finished reading, Rong Li squeezed her hand and asked softly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"