Queen Flower

Chapter 137

After the palace test, the Golden Palace rolls the name and officially announces the ranking, and then the emperor invites the new scholars, which is commonly known as the Qionglin Banquet. The meal means that these people will all be court officials and serve the emperor in the future. Naturally, these new scholars also became "protege of the emperor".

It was said that it was Qionglin Banquet, but it was really held in Qionglin Garden. This was a plagiarism of Song Taizu's creativity.

One of the top three, the champion Liu Jun wears red clothes, commonly known as "Champion Red", the second place Wu Tong wears apricot-yellow clothes, commonly known as "Golden Eyes", Tanhua Jiang Lan wears white clothes, she is really "Fan Lang", she is called fluttering white clothes Like a fairy.

These three people are naturally the focus of everyone, especially Jiang Lan. Although he is Tanhua, many people know the origin of this Tanhualang. In fact, he should be the champion. Finally dragged its feet. Some people regret it, and some people laugh at it secretly, looking forward to seeing the disagreement between the champion and the third flower.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Liu Jun clenched his fists and bowed to Jiang Lan, "Brother Yu is ashamed."

Jiang Lan was really happy, this person was the real champion, and the real price was so innocent. She was ashamed how an ignorant and incompetent person like herself could be ranked in the top rank with him. She returned the salute, "Brother Liu is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and when he has the title of champion, the younger brother still needs Brother Liu to give some advice in the future." , just have to find a valid reason.

Everyone was expecting the spark between the champion and Tanhua, and even if they met face to face, they would have disagreements. How could they know that the two were old acquaintances and talked very happily, and they felt extremely boring for a while, but it was the emperor's banquet. No one dared to reveal their true thoughts.

After the golden list titled Qionglin Banquet, there is a parade.

A group of three people left the main entrance of the palace. Only the emperor can go through this door, and even the empress can only go through the palace once when they are married. All other scholars can only go through the door.

The team began to parade through the streets, with the champion in the front, followed by the second and third, and then the rest of the jinshi. There were thunderous cheers, happy cannons, and lanterns all over the street.

A truly proud person. It is Liu Jun, the champion, who holds the imperial edict in hand, straddling a golden saddle and a red mane horse, wearing red and green, and is called a majesty. No wonder there is a poem description of "the spring breeze is proud of horseshoes, and I can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day".

But the one who stands out the most is definitely Jiang Lan. Although the champion Liu Jun is not too old, he is twenty-five or six years old, and his appearance is decent but not outstanding. Wu Tong, the second in the list, is over 30 years old, and his appearance is even more average. After studying hard for many years, he has become old, only Jiang Lan. At the time when the young man was looking at the flower, he looked even more beautiful, with white skin and red lips, even the most beautiful women in the capital could not match. He is now dressed in white clothes and riding a high-headed horse. Vigorous, high-spirited, unrestrained and romantic, she has the tendency to point the country, and no one doubts her true gender.

The aesthetics of the Chinese people are very normal. They admire handsome young men and heroic men, but young girls and lonely women in deep courtyards prefer gentle young men the most.

Therefore, the crowd cheered and cheered, and young women with veils on their faces were also allowed to watch from the upstairs.

Jiang Lan sat on the horse and walked slowly, with handkerchiefs and flowers falling on her from time to time, almost everyone's eyes swept over the champion and the second place, and stayed on her body, feeling a lot of pressure for a while.

As everyone knows, after this round of parade, the title of the first beauty of the Celestial Dynasty has changed hands. Even if Jiang Lan is on a par with Chu Qingcheng, of course, since ancient scholars, farmers, businessmen, and Xinke Tanhualang are naturally more prosperous than Chu Qingcheng. From then on, Jiang Lan replaced Chu Qingcheng and became the favorite of all the celestial brides.

Jiang Lan sighed inwardly. He could only try to ignore the happy crowds on both sides, and carefully looked at the mansion along the street, guessing which dignitaries lived there, and what connection it had with his mission. She didn't come to be a tanhualang, to give to a group of women or men, she has a heavy responsibility, and seeing that victory is in sight, she just needs to get to the door.

It's just that this process is very hard, and it's very tiring to walk around the street. She is not like those high school jinshi, who are as excited as they have been beaten by chicken blood. They are really happy and naturally have endless energy, and she is already worrying about the future. . However, no matter how sluggish she is, on the surface, she still has to play a competent Tanhualang, and she has to show happiness and excitement appropriately, otherwise she will despise the imperial power.

Suddenly, she saw a mansion in the distance, which seemed to cover a large area. They had also been parading through the streets for a long time, and they had walked almost all the bustling places in the capital. This place, the location is not very good, and It's not too bad, but it looks very imposing, and I don't know whose home it is. When she passed by, she glanced at it inadvertently. There was a big house in Zhumen with a plaque "Strict Mansion", and there were two stone lions in front of the door, which were quite stance, and the team continued to move forward.

At this time, in the Yan Mansion, the closed door was pulled open a crack, and several heads were protruding.

A girl in a light pink shirt and skirt pulled the veil off her face, revealing a youthful face with bright eyes and white teeth, her face full of anger, "It's all second brother, as soon as you come back, you will take care of the east and west, look, Look, the champion has gone so far that I can't see anything, I'm really mad at me."

The little girl beside her nodded in agreement and immediately shook her head. How dare she echo the bad words of the second young master behind her back? She doesn't want to live anymore. Seeing the evil spirit of the second young master, even if she knew that he never killed innocent people, she would The vest was sweating, and there were only those girls who didn't know whether to live or die, dreaming unrealistic dreams of auntie every day.

"I heard that this year's champion is nothing, it's just a new talent, who is a man of heaven. It's amazing." The little girl said.

The girl blinked, "Really? He looks good, better than my second brother?"

The little girl shook her head, "I heard it too, I haven't seen it before, but the second young master is a military general, and Tanhua Lang is a scholar, so it's hard to compare." How can you compare a general on the battlefield with Tanhua Lang, a murderer Countless, one gentle as jade, not of the same type at all.

The girl stuck her foot out of the door, "Why don't we sneak away and see how it goes, they haven't gone far."

The little girls shook their heads one after another, "Fourth young lady is not allowed." Let the young lady of the Yan residence run out of the door, are they still alive? This is the treasure of the Yan family, and if it breaks even a little bit, it will kill you. Even if the old man and his wife are good at talking, the eldest young master and the second young master are not good people to talk to, especially the second young master who just came back.

"Who dares to stop me?" The girl stubbornly wanted to go out. As soon as she took a step, someone grabbed her shoulder, and a deep and deep voice came from behind, "Yan Lin, are you going out again to cause trouble?"

An unusually tall man stood in front of him, burly and sturdy, with an ape-like waist, bronze-colored complexion, deep facial features, stern face, and a heavy sword in his hand. He raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, the maids immediately. Silently, he lowered his head. He was obviously a beautiful man, but they didn't even dare to look at his face.

"No, no..." Yan Lin murmured, suddenly raised her head again, and pulled the man's sleeve, "Second brother, the new champion and Tanhua Lang are parading around the street, I want to go and see."

"What's there to see? Go back." The man frowned.

"Yan Zhan, as soon as you come back, you take care of everything. I heard that Xinke Tanhualang's immortal appearance, where did you want me to see it today?" Yan Lin was anxious, and her stubborn energy came up again.

Yan Zhan has a headache, what kind of immortal posture, the literati will be more cruel than the generals, and will deceive the little girl who does not understand the world. "Don't go anywhere, just watch here."

Yan Zhan pushed open the door, stood in the door and watched the crowd from a distance, regardless of Yan Lin who stomped his feet, he had good eyesight, but the crowd was far away, and the figures were staggered, the so-called peerless Fenghua Tanhua Lang, drowned in the crowd.

How beautiful can it be, can it still beat her? Yan Zhan was disdainful in his heart.