The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 290 Chapter 290

Jiang Yanji smiled awkwardly, with a bit of malice in her heart, reached down to lower the sachet around her waist, and threw it into the carriage accurately.

Feng Jin couldn't help looking, but Jiang Yanji moved too fast, and he didn't have time to stop.

She was scared not only by Feng Jin, but also by Wei Ci, who was sitting in a carriage and meditating on her heart. There was something strange in her arms, and she could not help but open her eyes and saw a delicate goose yellow sachet. Although the style is male, But it is exactly like the one used by women, and it is also familiar ...

He picked it up in a horrible manner, with a small "羲" embroidered on the corner of the sachet, and his heart tightened, causing his pupils to shrink slightly.

He turned his head and looked out of the car, only one glance, he found the familiar figure leaning against the window, and smiled slightly at him.

Wei Ci turned his face expressionlessly, his teeth closed tightly, and his right hand involuntarily squeezed the sachet into his palm.

The sachet swelled until his knuckles turned gray and blue, and his chest cavity was stirred for a long time.

Ginger Jiang Jiji smiled, a little flickering in his eyes.

"Lanting ... are you interested in that Langjun?"

Feng Jin watched Jiang Yanji's sachet fall into the strange Lang Jun's car and couldn't stop it.

"Why do you say that?" Jiang Yanji turned her head to look at Feng Fengjin, "I just think that the other is pure and unpretentious, which is very different from other glamorous and cheap goods. Huaiyu didn't find out, that person is just as natural as Huaiyu . "

Feng Jin: "..."

Suddenly, some people couldn't look directly at the word born in nature.

He took a deep breath, and said, "Lanting is noisy, so can private things like sachets be given to outsiders at will?"

"Rest assured, I know that Lang Jun. Just kidding, he won't mind, just scaring him."

Even if Wei Ci's attitude, even if he minded, it is estimated that he did not have the courage to say it.

She was pretty sure that she had never met Wei Ci before she came to Beijing, but the other party did not seem to know her well, and she was even familiar with it ... not familiar with Liu Yan, but her Jiang Yanji.

This was interesting, and she couldn't help but want to make a joke, and saw someone else throw a handkerchief, a silk flower, a sachet, and she also lost one.

Jiang Yanji took a sip of tea with a smile, Feng Jin looked at her, feeling very tired.

Inside the carriage after Wei Ci were acquaintances, who had a relationship with her one or two sides.

Unlike those who grew up in Shangjing, Shangjing's Lang Jun has become accustomed to luxurious dress, with a sense of luxury in luxury.

Mr. Yuan Jing is a serious teacher. The apprentices he teaches are also serious. They are not as “expensive” as Takako Kami, and they are more like scholars. More importantly, these people are more in line with live broadcasts than those glamorous and cheap. Audience aesthetics.

Whenever a carriage passed by, Yan Kong always muttered for a long time in the live broadcast room, anxious to climb over and hug his relative, Fangze.

[Tangerine-flavored chicken drumsticks]: I really want to cross it, so that I can hold the anchor thighs and see the beauty. Maybe I can also become Bai Fumei with Tang Poems and Songs of Yuan and Songs. ...

[Three glasses and two light wines]: #I despise, but I still have to go through it. Let me look at my face first. Ancient Yan control is very powerful. Don't say that you have Tang poetry and Song poetry, even if you are Li Bai Dufu's reincarnation and leaned over, without a good-looking face, you can't turn over.

[Tangerine-flavored chicken drumstick]: #cover your chest and spit blood, alas, upstairs you hit people too much.

The red silk carriages entered the Royal Palace one by one. As soon as they approached, a strong floral fragrance floated across the high courtyard wall and penetrated the tip of the nose.

Wei Ci leaned out of the car, his expression calmed down, and the goose yellow sachet did not know where he had gone.

Han Xun asked knowingly, "Zi Xiao, Xun seems to have seen someone lose a sachet into your carriage. I wonder who is so bold?"

Wei Ci said indifferently, "Stubborn and impolite."

Maybe after an ordeal, Han Yan looked a lot more stable than before, but his brow was still bright.

If it weren't for the occasion, he really wanted to drag Wei Ci aside and interrogate.

"Don't let Liu Junshou hear this, otherwise, Zi Zi's assessment this year is not an attempt to pass the level." Han Kun said.

Wei Ci remained indifferent.

The scholars and nobles who can get to this step are basically screened out at various levels in Dongqing. They are regarded as the elite of this generation. If there is no special situation, the assessment results can pass, but there is a ranking before and after.

If Wei Ci stood in the name of Mr. Yuan Jing's high apprentice, he would be counted down, not only for his shame, but also for his reputation.

Since there are memories, this is the first time Wei Ci has participated in the evaluation. When walking around the street, the bustling and lively surroundings make him feel a sense of time and space confusion, until the little sachet is maliciously thrown into the compartment by the owner. Wake him from memories.

"I don't know what kind of test questions the Yanu Jun Shou will have. Master said that the future is unpredictable. Let us wait and see how it changes and respond randomly."

Han Yan sighed. Mr. Yuan Yuanjing's ability could tell a little clue, but he didn't disclose it to the students.

Wei Ci listened indifferently. If the situation hadn't changed, he would have known the questions for this year's evaluation.

It is a pity that the person who made the question is not the current chief examiner Liu Ye, the ghost knows how he will make the question.

"It's not hard to guess as Yanagi Junshou."

Lu Zheng talked to Cheng Jing in a low voice. Hearing their conversation, he said something in a low voice.

"Can you guess?"

Han Zheng smiled and looked at Lu Zheng.

"Mr. said that Liu Junshou is pragmatic. Most of the questions are related to the way of governance." Lu Zheng guessed.

Most of the evaluations in previous years were poetic, and a group of people were there to hurt the spring and fall or sing praises.

According to rumors from Liu Ye, he is more pragmatic.

In the evaluation, Dongqing was selected to select suitable young talents, but he was not a follower of flattery flattery. Liu Ye should be different from those general appraisers. Not to mention anything else, other Lang Jun tried every way to inquire about Liu Ye's preferences, and even the clothes were cut down. A lot.

Yes, if it ’s not for Liu Yan ’s taste, Jiang Yanji and the audience in the live broadcast room will see a more gorgeous (spicy-eyed) shopping street!

Wei Ci was not involved in this topic, just listening quietly.

Han Zheng asked him, "Zi Xiaoping cares about these the most. Doesn't he have any opinions?"

He lowered his eyes and said, "If it wasn't for Master ’s request, Tsz really wouldn't want to come here. What kind of question Liu Yanjun keeps out, for Tz, naturally he doesn't care."

As long as it is not the bottom, how much can be considered an account.

Yes, he just came here for a cutscene.

According to Dongqing's selection criteria today, Wei Ci is talented and cannot be employed.

Han Yan seemed to think of something, sighed, but didn't force it.

In the other compartment, Jiang Yanji also came to Bieyuan with Feng Jin, surrounded by the fragrance. Although it is late autumn, the Royal Bieyuan is still full of flowers, and the unknown tree is covered with bright red flowers. The rich fragrance It is from here.

Jingmei, Renjiao, complement each other.

_ (: з 」∠) _ Modified I forgot my time, cry 唧唧

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