The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 303 Chapter 303: Three Years of Langya (3)

"It will take another day or two for this heavy snowfall." Feng Jin shook her head. "Shangjing has always been like this. It snows a year earlier than a year ago."

Jiang Yanji looked at the snow-covered roof in the distance, frowning, and seemed to be worried.

On the day of the Qiong Lin feast, the heavy snow still had no meaning to stop, and the entire Shangjing city was covered with a layer of white clothes.

However, the cold outside still could not withstand the liveliness of Qiong Lin feast.

Staggering, dancing and dancing, the graceful dancing Ji dressed in aqua veil and dancing in the snow, like a nine-day fairy, feathered at any time, Jiang Yanji saw them bare feet, their feet were red and blue. Suddenly lost mood.

She looked uncomfortable, but other scholars looked with interest.

"Mr. Yuanyuan Jing is very good. The students taught by him are the two of the top three. I heard that if Mr. Lu Zheng, the high apprentice of Mr. Yuan Jing, came from a poor background, and the son of Orion, it is estimated that he could also occupy one of the top three ... If so, it would be terrible. "

"I heard that Mr. Yuan Jing still has an apprentice. Why can't he see him?"

"But you are talking about Wei Zixiao? It is said that at the time of the evaluation, someone said something good about him.

"That's a pity ..."

"What a pity. It's so rude to hit someone, it's just a blunt man."

Jiang Yanji was sitting on her seat, surrounded by nobles of the clan who were similar to her, all of them were broken.

Some people rely on their family's money to invest in a vacant position, while others rely on their parents to qualify for fun.

Well, Jiang Yanji belongs to the latter.

Silently drinking some sake, Jiang Yanji quietly left the Qiong Lin feast under the excuse of invincible power.

Xu Yan stopped outside in a carriage and saw Jiang Yanji coming up with a thick white velvet cape. He looked away from it, like a white ball that could move. He smiled and got out of the car and set up the car stool.

He wasn't actually a horseman. He just came here today to see the place where the Qiong Lin feast was set up.

The Hanmen Dai people still have a chance to enter here. Xu Yi will never be eligible to enter if he has no other encounters.

Jiang Yanji knew Xu Xu's thoughts and did not stop him.

"It's so cold this time, and you wear two extras when you go out. Let you wait in a carriage and sit outside yourself. Isn't that a crime? Alas, this hand stove warms your hands, lest you say me Abuse you ... "

Xu Min took the delicate hand stove, small and exquisite, wrapped in a thick cloth, not hot, and felt like a little girl.

"Lang Jun, this is an injustice. When did you complain about it behind you? Even if it was, it was a positive complaint."

Xu Yan did not want to provoke Jiang Yanji's eyes.

No matter what his mind is, he can't hide it, instead of hiding a joke being watched, it's better to be generous.

"Poor mouth." Jiang Yanji said with a smile.

Is about to step on the carriage on the carriage, Yu Guang glanced at Wei Ci wearing a crow blue Confucian shirt, holding an umbrella in the snow.

She paced her feet and turned to Xu Yan, saying, "You take the stove and hide in the carriage, I have some things to do."

After Xu Yan heard it, he was surprised, his eyes could not help but turn to Wei Ci.

As an invisible voice control, he doesn't even remember anyone with a special voice.

Not to mention, in addition to moving voices, Wei Ci can also be considered a clear-cut person.

Jiang Yanji stepped forward and teased, "Zixiao is waiting for me here?"

Wei Ci was not as over-reacted as before, but blandly said, "Like Xiaolangjun's account room, wait here. As for who is waiting, who is the person who seems to be. If Xiaolangjun feels kind Waiting for you, it doesn't hurt to think so. "

Taunting her narcissistic?

Jiang Yanji's expression sank, looking at Wei Ci's eyes with a bit of scrutiny and exploration.

Wei Ci also did not evade, lowering his eyelids and looking down at him, his eyes were calm rather than empty.

Talking, the umbrella in his hand tilted slightly, covering Jiang Yanji's head.

"It's snowy, Xiaolangjun go back soon."

"That essay you wrote yourself?"

Jiang Yanji looked at his face and asked Wei Ci, with a somewhat unwelcome taste.

Wei Ci smiled calmly and asked her, "Does Xiao Langjun think that Zun bleeds the question and gives Ci a chance to find someone to catch a knife?"

Jiang Yanji was silent, not to say that suspecting Wei Ci made people look for gunmen, but that she felt that Wei Ci's thoughts were far from those of the current literati. If everyone in the world ran to study, who would come to farm? There are more people reading books and more people sharing the cake. Now how can those noble nobles who monopolize knowledge transfer? Don't forget that Wei Ci is also a family member.

Even though Langya Weishi has withered, his ancestors were once prominent.

The princes have a sense of arrogance in their bones. They are superior to themselves, and born to be superior.

Either, Wei Ci really has such a high vision, or he is just a middle-aged young man who is not deeply involved in the world.

No matter what Jiang Yanji thinks about, Wei Ci doesn't look like the latter.

"It's a bit of a tongue," she said with a smile on her skin. "Looks like you already know how to keep calm in front of me."

Wei Ci's voice came with a bit of relief, "Eat a glutton and a wise man, although Zixiao didn't dare to stand by his friends, but he wasn't a talentless fool. Naturally he would not fall twice in the same place. What else does Jun want to test out? I'm afraid he will be disappointed. "

Jiang Yanji turned his head to look at him, and stretched out a long, grinning.

"You should be glad that there are more people and more cars here."

Wei Ci raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Zixiao's natural talent, his clothes match the vast snow, if no one is around ..."

Jiang Yanji didn't finish, but raised her brows lightly, giving a very ambiguous hint.

Wei Ci tightened the umbrella handle tightly, straightened his expression, straightened the paper umbrella.

Let's eat snow!

Jiang Yanji laughed so much that his shoulders were shaking, but for others, Wei Ci's response was really interesting.

Like an extremely proud cat.

I don't know if it was unintentional, Jiang Yanji looked at the vast snow, and said aloud.

"After his father Qiong Lin feast, he will write to the official."

Wei Ci's eyes flashed with surprise, "Ling Zun has just passed by now, why write a letter to the official?"

"you guess?"

Wei Ci looked at the short man who was less than his chest and lowered his voice. "If Xiao Langjun didn't step in, Ling Zun might be able to relax his career. Now the situation in Dongqing is getting more serious, and the day when the South is extinct, it is a time of chaos. Zhishi is a good way to avoid chaos. However, if Xiaolang Jun intervenes, this Zhishi will go upstairs, I am afraid to retreat as a way to go ... "

"Retreat as you go? That's a good word, so guess what step do I take?"

Wei Ci lowered his eyelids. If everything was unchanged, now this person is not so ambitious, leading a bunch of bandits in Dongqing to stir the wind and rain. But now, Wei Ci feels that she doesn't know how many years earlier than she used to, and wants to point her sword to the throne.

If so ... he closed his eyes and thought for a while, and spit out two words with certainty.

"Chongzhou."

Wealth in wealth insurance, no matter she was before or now, Wei Ci did not expect the other party to be able to fight steadily.

"You know me very well."

Wei Ci's heart jumped fiercely.

Diaomin, won't let you easily grab the sofa, the sofa is all baby.

(End of this chapter)