Too Early

Miao Fang’s tears flowed, and she couldn’t speak, she could only nod.

Wang Xueqin once again hugged his wife and children and gritted away.

"Hey, hey!" The young daughter didn't know how to leave, but she didn't want to leave. She took her little feet and ran over, but was hugged by her mother.

After turning around, the tears in Wang Xueqin’s eyes finally fell, but he quickly dried up and got on the carriage.

Sending thousands of miles, there is a difference.

Miao Fang was half-squatting on the ground, holding her own crying children, her eyes long gone in the distance until the Xianggong's carriage disappeared into sight, until the sunset, the night falls, if she can, she wants to stand forever. Here, waiting for the return of the public.

Wang Xueqin did not hear the cry of his children behind him, but he always understood what he should do. He had studied for a dozen years, for the high school scholars, to enter the palace hall, become the emperor's minister, and work for Limin.

Therefore, even though there is more disappointment in his heart, he is still on the road.

Linhe Village and Da Yan National Emperor are separated by several mountains and rivers. Wang Xueqin has been on the road with stars and moons. He traveled for thousands of miles on the road for three months, and finally came to the imperial capital on the second spring of the second year.

The Great Yan State is worthy of the country's rich and powerful people, the imperial city is extraordinary, the spacious roads, the endless pedestrians, the spring blossoms, the flowers and flowers, everywhere are full of rich joy, everyone wearing Miluo, family flowers willow Contrast.

Wang Xueqin’s clean but too ordinary robes entered the city, and suddenly it was shocked by what he saw and heard. The wine flag was high, the stairs were juxtaposed, and even the air at the tip of his nose was fresh, and the exhaustion on the road was swept away. , great intentions!

This is the place where I want to make great achievements. I am Wang Xueqin, I have to leave my name on the top of the emperor to be able to live this life!

The luxuriously decorated inn is a place where people come and go, and many of them are younger children. They are all people who come to Beijing to go to the exam.

Wang Xueqin thought about it and gave up the big inn that was like a cloud. Instead, he chose a smaller restaurant.

Seeing the seven-year college entrance examination, countless talented scholars from all over the country came to the scene, adding a bit of enthusiasm to this imposing emperor, and the number of exams was too large, which led to the fullness of the restaurants in the city, even some of the most There are no free rooms in the ordinary small inn.

In desperation, Wang Xueqin could only go to the suburbs to rent a private house, and study hard day and night to prepare for the big test two months later.

There is little smoke around this house, it is backed by the mountains, and it is quiet after the night.

This night, Wang Xueqin felt a little bit in the house when he was asleep. He opened his eyes in confusion and found a figure rushing out from the door. He was sleepy without a surprise!

Wang Xueqin got up in his cloak and copied the sticks that were placed in the house to defend himself. He pointed the fuel lamp and found that the door was indeed open!

One of the hearts of the heart, Wang Xueqin quickly went to see his own package, dozens of two silver in the package are gone!

"There are thieves!" Wang Xueqin didn't want to run out of the house, but the night was dark, where can I see the figure?

On the second day, Wang Xueqin rushed to the capital very early, and told him about the thief's business last night.

The officers and men in Tuen Mun saw more shows, and they have been unable to deal with them.

Wang Xueqin’s heart is anxious. Those money are the tolls for eating and going home. If not, how should these days be?

"Official brother, please be sure to find the thief, those silver is the toll of Wang, seeing the exam is coming soon..."

"Well, what?" Before Wang Xueqin finished, the recorded officers and men fell into the pen impatiently, and said slyly, "The most annoying of these books is born, and if you have nothing to do, you will be here!"

Oh la la!

The officers and men raised the file at hand and were very thick.

"Is it seen? This is a trouble for your group of scholars! Looking for a thief for you? Wait until the Year of the Monkey!" After the officers and men finished speaking, Wang Xueqin blew it out.

Wang Xueqin was so angry that his hands were shaking, but here is the low point of the capital. He knows that he has no power and no power. Even if he offends these lowest ranks, he has no good fruit to eat.

Angrily left the Tuen Mun, Wang Xueqin came to the arch bridge of the prosperous imperial city, the spring was melting, the flowers and plants were arguing, the bridge was washed, the laughter came from the inn of the bridge, and the famous son of the poem was right. The pink lady is accompanied by alcohol.

"Hey." Wang Xueqin sighed long and began to worry about what he should do next day. He was glad that he had already paid the rent for the house. Otherwise, he might have to sleep on the street tonight, but what about the food?

Walking through the streets, Wang Xueqin found that more than half of the entire street was filled with some scholars in stalls, selling books, writing ink, writing, and some small talents.

Wang Xueqin’s eyes are bright, yes, I can sell words to sell paintings for a living!

After walking through the books of those stalls and looking at the works of those people, Wang Xueqin’s mind strengthened his mind to earn money, because he knew that whether it was writing or poetry, he did not even go too far. Kung Fu's paintings are no worse than these people.

Just do it, Wang Xueqin came to a slightly idle place, took out the paper and ink he carried with him. He didn't have a table and chair, sat on the floor, and after grinding the ink, he took out a long pen and wrote it on the white paper. The four characters of "The Wind and the Moon", the strokes are smooth and the clouds are open, and the mood is open to the atmosphere, which quickly attracted some people.

When there are guests, Wang Xueqin will write or splash ink to paint. When no one is there, he will be happy. Take out the books with him and read them carefully. When the nature is strong, he will even shake his head slightly and read the words that make you feel at ease. .

After a day, I also earned some money to cope with enough food, save money, and even take down the toll of the return trip.

On this day, Wang Xueqin wrote the last word and took it home. When he passed a small bridge, he walked a woman with a light figure, and the soft fragrance lingered around him. He deliberately let a few breaks. However, I did not expect that the girl still rushed over to herself, passing by, and the fragrance was lingering.

The road went up, Wang Xueqin did not care, but the corner of his eyes saw a pink and white women's handkerchief on his arm, holding the handkerchief, even if Wang Xueqin did not understand, he also saw that it was a fine handkerchief. Exquisite and beautiful, embroidered with flowers, the residual temperature is gradually scattered in the wind.

Is it just that the woman has fallen?

Wang Xueqin turned and saw that the woman was going to walk down the bridge. He took a few steps: "Girl, your handkerchief fell, girl!"

His voice was not small, but the girl in front did not hear it. He quickly went down the bridge and turned to a row of willow trees.

Wang Xueqin ran away and said: "Girl, your things are gone."

There was no quiet on the edge of this willow tree, the lights on the river bank, the night has come, and the woman’s delicate laughter fluttered from the red powder field not far away.

"Girl?" Wang Xueqin asked some doubts.

The girl must have heard her voice before the distance between her two arms. Why not make a sound?

"Hey, what are you doing here? Are you looking at our girl?" A crisp female voice came, Wang Xueqin turned around and saw the 14-year-old little girl walking from the side of the road. She was smart. A pair of eyes flickered and flashed, holding a lot of snacks rouge in his hand.

Wang Xueqin shook his head in a hurry: "The only thing that happened to be a girl is to return it."

Xiaotou’s eyes turned around in the book’s angry Wang Xueqin and his own girl, and laughed and said: “My girl ignores you, it is because I want to give you Xiangpa.”

Wang Xueqin said: "Ah?"

"Don!" The little girl snorted and came to the girl.

"Sister, he is a fool!" The sound of the little girl's crispness heard clearly in this noisy night.

Wang Xueqin: "..."

From the beginning to the end, the girl who did not speak to Wang Xueqin suddenly laughed when she heard the little girl. Her voice was ethereal, and she only knew it was a beautiful woman.

Wang Xueqin suddenly felt that the fragrance in his hand was a bit heavy.

The girl was slim and graceful. She stretched out a white hand like a jade, gently tapped the little girl, then turned to face Wang Xueqin, and the evening wind swayed the weeping willow and shook slightly.

The girl’s spring clothes with a sallow appearance made her white skin more delicate, and her black hair was holding delicate hair curls. She was black and lazy and hanged in front of her, her eyebrows like a willow, like a spring wave, on the face. Hanging a light shawl, her head glimpsed a little, and stretched out her hand to remove the shawl, revealing a beautiful and stunning face, lips and nose, and fascinated.

Wang Xueqin only took a look, then lowered his eyes and once again handed the Xiangpa in his hand to the front: "The girl was accidentally lost on the road, down..."

"How do you know that I was accidentally lost?" The girl's tone of voice was light and with a little smile. The voice was like a yellow ostrich in the forest. It was pleasing to the eye, and when she let out the sound, there was another strange thing. I am confused, "What if I am deliberate?"

Wang Xueqin's body was slightly stiff, and now he not only felt the fragrance in his hand, but also felt that it was hot.

"Hahaha, my sister, he is blushing!" Xiaoxiaotou said with a smile.

Liu Yingying sneaked a sigh of relief, and immediately stayed in the mouth like a month, naughty spit out his tongue.

Wang Xueqin did not withdraw the shampoo in his hand, but said: "The girl should not be joking down, this night is deep, there is still a way to go, please take back the fragrance."

"Hey, is this person a piece of wood?" The little girl shook his eyebrows and said with dissatisfaction, "My sister is a beautiful woman who can't see the money, and I am so happy, you are so ignorant."

"Like the month." Liu Yingying's voice is not high, such as the month's little girl but did not say immediately ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just cheeks, obviously angry.

Wang Xueqin was not humble, and looked up at the girl. He said earnestly: "There are already wives and children in the next place. It is really not that the girl is so loved, and the girl is asked to take back the handkerchief."

"What?" Like a month, I lost my voice and looked at my own girl.

Liu Yingying’s eyes are full of enthusiasm, and her soft face flashed a trace of loss, but she held a smile on her lips. She reached out and took the Fangpai over, and said softly in her mouth: “Mr. The little girl turned back the lost shampa."

Wang Xueqin just nodded slightly, no longer talking, turned and left.

"Sister..." looked at her as worried about the month.

Liu Yingying sighed and sighed again, slammed the veil again and whispered: "We should go back."

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