Chapter 110 Jiang Lang’s talent ends (third update, please subscribe)

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 110 Jiang Lang’s talent ends (third update, please subscribe)

"Hundreds of thousands of families are like Go games, and the twelve streets are like vegetable beds!"

The distribution of hundreds of thousands of houses in Chang'an City is like a chess board of Go, and the twelve streets separate the city like neat vegetable beds.

Bai Juyi's poem describes the chessboard street outside the imperial city. It has a neat, symmetrical layout, straight and spacious street. If you stand on a high place, you will feel pleasing to the eye.

Today is the day when the Imperial Hospital is resting. It has been more than half a month since I came to Chang'an City. This is the first time that Lin Qian and his sister went out to stroll.

Lin Xinyun wore a water-blue palace dress. With her already fair skin, she was as white as a lily, fresh and elegant as a lily, which attracted many people to look back and watch along the way.

But seeing Lin Zhen dressed up in a martial arts man next to him, wearing a long sword on his waist, it was hard to mess with at first sight, and Lin Qian, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, was handsome and elegant, and some disciples were naturally far away.

I have no choice but to walk around in the streets of Chang'an City.

"This persimmon cake has a delicate texture and a bit chewy biting. Coupled with the sour taste of the persimmon, it makes people feel endless aftertaste, which is really good!"

Lin Xinyun took a bite of the persimmon cake in her hand, and her eyes rolled up slightly. She was obviously thinking about how to make the persimmon cake again.

"Yeah, it's delicious!"

Lin Zhen threw the whole persimmon cake into his mouth like a ox chewing peony. After chewing it for a few times, he swallowed it. I'm afraid he didn't taste what it tasted clearly. But since the little sister said it was delicious, then it's delicious!

Lin Qian's eyes were also lit. The fried persimmon cake looked greasy, but it didn't taste too oily. Instead, the persimmon taste was full of the mouth, and it was impeccable in both taste and taste. It was indeed good!

Today they came out to buy materials for their younger sister to learn alchemy and go shopping.

The materials for the war puppet before were pieced together from the witch's sack in Lin Zhen's hand, so it looks colorful and quite cold.

Now the space treasure is already around Lin Xinyun's waist. In Lin Zhen's words, a warrior only needs a long sword and does not need external objects such as the space treasure. However, Lin Xinyun learns alchemy and uses it to hold materials and war puppets, but it is just right.

A gust of wind blew, and Lin Xinjun shivered. The winter in Chang'an was colder than Lin Qian imagined.

Suddenly, a fluffy white fell on Lin Qianru's shirt. Looking up, the heavy snow like goose feathers had fallen down!

Before I knew it, it was the winter solstice and it was snowing in Chang'an!

Soon, the world in front of me turned into pure white.

The pedestrians on the road seemed to be familiar with each other, and they were doing their own things, and were not affected by the sudden heavy snow.

"Brother Fan is waiting!"

At this time, two scholars hurriedly ran forward from behind Lin Qian and the other two.

"Brother Sang, it's not that I'm talking about you. When will your delay problem be changed? If you miss Mr. Wang's plum blossom banquet today, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"This...isn't it snowing, auspicious sign!"

"Young Master Wang will definitely not care."

"Oh...I'm too lazy to talk about it..."

The two of them hurried away with their mouths.

Plum blossoms usually bloom on a large scale until the first month of the twelfth lunar month, but scholars have liked plum blossoms since ancient times, so many noble families have specially bred a special variety of plum blossoms, allowing princes and nobles to enjoy the plum blossoms in the winter months.

It happened to be winter solstice today, and there was heavy snow again. The weather was beautiful. This plum blossom feast was really a good time!

"I heard that the poet of Heaven has also come to Chang'an. I guess this winter I can have another famous line of chanting plum blossoms or snow!"

Another team of Confucian scholars passed by, but the object of their discussion was Lin Qian. These people were all Confucian scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam. Now they have been working hard in various government exams for a while. Although there is still a long time before the autumn examination next autumn, coming to Chang'an at the end of the government exam has become the default rule for candidates.

I came here earlier, first, to be familiar with the environment, and second, to make many friends. Of course, the most important thing is that I have to work hard in the imperial examinations and have to be in the circle.

Come to Chang'an to find a thigh hug, which is the reason why most candidates arrive early.

Since you want to make friends with the powerful, it is inevitable to attend banquets. Human relationships and worldly affairs are just about eating, drinking and having fun!

After all, not everyone has the kind of talent that can be recognized by the powerful and powerful when they see their works.

However, they passed by Lin Qian but did not know Lin Qian at all.

Hearing this and seeing the heavy snow all over the sky, Lin Qian's mind was not a famous poem about snow, nor was it "the heavy snow is like it, and it is so good to sprinkle salt in the air", but "What's the matter flying in the sky, and there are piles coming from the east and the west; could it be that the Jade Emperor built the Golden Palace, sifting lime and sifting lime."

“o(≧ mouth≦)o”

Lin Qian was a little amused and could only say that the Internet was harmful to people.

If these Confucian scholars knew what they were thinking in their minds now, they would probably think that he was a "sham of literati" and would be a joke.

"Not necessarily. That poet of Heaven has not had any new works for some days. It's really a matter of time!"

Someone quickly refuted it.

"You are just jealous! If you have the ability, do you write a poem about the way of heaven?"

"What's so great about it? A hero doesn't mention his courage, can a poem about heaven be eaten for a lifetime?"

"Hey, you're right, you can eat for the rest of your life, are you not convinced?"

"What's more, there is more than one poem about Heavenly Dao..."

A group of people just laughed and went away.

Lin Qian was not angry. Perhaps the person who said he had lost all his talents might not have the intention. It is normal to talk to his friends when chatting with his friends.

And he did not have the idea of ​​visiting the powerful and powerful. The old party's actions in the court that day had already made him feel heartbroken. Although it was just a one-sided statement of the letter, the actions of the master Wang Zhuan also confirmed this, so the old party members had no need to visit him.

As for Xia Yan, his article on Heaven is the best thing to pay homage. Now that he has a sensitive identity, it is best not to have too much interaction with the New Party. The letter also specifically entrusted it.

Lin Qian didn't care, and Lin Xinyun couldn't bear it anymore. She pouted her mouth and looked at the group of Confucian scholars who were leaving. If she hadn't been worried about causing trouble, she would have wished she could summon the battle puppet from the space treasure bag and arrest the Confucian scholar and beat him up.

"How come there are people in this world who speak so badly?"

"I really deserve a beating!"

After walking for several hours, the three of them finally returned to their own courtyard under Lin Qian's protest.

It’s fine if the eldest brother is already a sixth-grade martial artist. God knows what Schrödinger’s physical fitness is going on. Even the seventh-grade Confucian scholar who has cultivated himself feel tired, but the younger sister is still energetic and enthusiastically seeks out any novel things she has seen, and she is enjoying it.

Sure enough, shopping with women is a dangerous thing!

When they got home, the brother and sister had a meal of cabbage, pork, and dumplings, which dispelled the cold of winter.

This is the first winter solstice that Lin Qian has been here!

(End of this chapter)
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