The host nun of Baiyi's temple was stunned for a moment and found that Xu Yu's tone was not good, and he didn't know how to say it back. ≤

Mu Lanxiang secretly pulled Xu Yu and signaled not to be angry. Xiao Yezi explained: "Mom, don't blame me, don't you know that Mu Yatou's boudoir name is Lanxiang."

"Oh! He actually violated the second young master's taboo, damn it." The old nun apologized in a hurry, "I don't blame anyone who doesn't know, so I'd just ask the second master to give me another name."

Xu Yu looked at the innocent and lively Leng Xiang and shook his head and said, "Forget it, what's the taboo? I'm looking for trouble. Don't say it, she gave birth to Sister Xiang."

Lianyi said, "I also feel that it looks very similar. Why did a good daughter end up in the family?"

The old nun sighed: "It's not that Qiongzhou has suffered from plague, and all his relatives have gone. Yazi kidnapped her to the capital and sold her to brothels. The nun was soft-hearted and saw her cleverness. He bought it and planned to pass on my mantle."

Mu Lanxiang was the most kind-hearted like her mother. She immediately felt compassionate and felt destined to Leng Xiang. She said, "Can you keep her? I'll give you fifty taels of silver."

"That's good. The girl is a good person. The Buddha will bless you." The old nun smiled. In fact, it cost 80 taels of silver to buy Lengxiang. Of course, in order to please the nobles, this is nothing.

Xu Yu looked at his fiancée, and then looked at the little nun whose eyebrows were very similar to her, and he laughed unconsciously.

Leng Xiang became Lanxiang's girl, Mu Lanxiang immediately took her back to Houxuan in the bedroom and said to Hongyu and others: "The nun always has a monk's aura. Take her to take a shower quickly and then dress up well."

It turned out that Leng Xiang was regarded as a doll. A few girls smiled and took the person to the bathroom. Leng Xiang was young and couldn't understand the official language, so she did whatever she wanted to do, which made everyone feel even more pity. She kept comforting her not to be afraid, and took off her clothes with all her hands and slapped her soap all over her body.

The curious Mu Lanxiang stood aside and looked at it, and suddenly asked, "The skin is very thin and white, why aren't it high on her chest?"

Xiangyu's hand slipped and she said with a laugh and cry: "She is still young."

"Oh." Lan Xiang smiled foolishly, lowered her head and glanced at her growing breasts, remembering the terrifying and embarrassing things she had when she developed.

After washing, Leng Xiang had not been officially slaughtered yet, she had been to Beijing for a year and had never taken care of her hair. The maid called a woman to leave her head. She shaved the hair in the middle of her head, and had a small braid around her. She didn't wear a hat, just like Nezha.

Hongyu and others threw some fragrant powder on her, lighted rouge, wore a pair of silk cotton pants with green silk inlaid gold thread, a skirt of the same color, a silver-red satin embroidered narrow-sleeved leather jacket, a peach-dressed Hanfu with right-sided lapel, and a moon-white sock and big red embroidered shoes.

After this careful dressing up, he looked like Mu Lanxiang's younger brother, with red lips and white teeth, pretty and cute. His delicate eyes, a erect nose, and a cherry mouth.

Mu Lanxiang smiled and said, "It's unique, I will be raised as a girl in the future."

At that moment, she was holding Leng Xiang's hand excitedly and wanted to go to see Xu Yu, but Xu Yu went out, and the maid said that Xu Lian was looking for him.

Outside house. Xu Lianshen mysteriously pulled Xu Yu to the corner of no one, took out two things from his arms, and said, "I didn't find it that day, so Xu Jifang took advantage of my unpreparedness and threw it into his sleeve."

When Xu Yu saw that it was a bright red sweat towel and a mud-gold poem fan, it confirmed the ambiguity between the two.

"Then you go and find him, what are you doing? I won't be a matchmaker for you."

"That's natural, I didn't ask you." Xu Lian put away the things properly and smiled: "Today's beautiful man's exam is out, and he will be posted in the Tianfei Temple. How about we go and see each other?"

Xu Yu was also very curious about this and said, "It's a pity that it's not a handsome man, but a rabbit husband who was being played with."

"Nonsense." Xu Lian was immediately displeased, "Most people don't know. Wouldn't you overturn a boat of people in one go? Don't forget that you are also present."

"No matter what he is, go." Xu Yu knew that he had made up his words and even scolded himself. He walked forward first.

After leaving the city, I saw a young man rushing to the Tianfei Temple along the way. This time, Xu Lian came prepared and deliberately wore a hat with a veil to cover up his "peerless appearance".

As the crowd squeezed into the temple, Xu Yu looked up and saw that it was exactly the same as the yellow list of the palace examination. Three pieces of paper were pasted on it, and the names were densely filled with them. Naturally, there were three firsts. The first place in the first place was Xu Lian beside him. Xu Yu chuckled in a low voice: "Congratulations, the new top scholar."

"Thank you, thank you!" But Xu Lian didn't think it was worth it, but was proud and proud.

The guys around who like Nanfeng praised: "We have seen the justice of the evaluation with our own eyes yesterday. It is indeed Xu Lian's number one."

Someone smiled and said, "It's a pity that Brother Ji Fang was born ten years ago. If you keep your uncrowned appearance until today, you will definitely drive away the Central Plains with him. Who will win the destiny to death?"

Xu Jifang smiled and asked them, "Do you know what his family background is? What physiology does my father do?"

A rich young man shouted: "Brother fell in love with him at first sight and wanted to hold him in his hand. Although he has not been hired according to the rules, it is something in my purse. Please don't come and cut the strands."

Someone laughed at him and said, "Don't think about it, don't look at him as a young man in a simple dress, but he is the son of the Duke of England's mansion."

The temple suddenly sighed endlessly, and Xu Yu quietly pulled Xu Lian out and said, "You have seen it, they treat you as a toy."

Xu Lian smiled indifferently and said, "I hope I can find a lover this time."

"It's unreasonable." Xu Yu was speechless.

Xu Jifang inside was surprised and happy. He fell in love with Xu Lian at first sight and was fascinated by the fact that he thought that when he was secretly scratching his hands, he saw Xu Lian smiled slightly and had no intention of refusing. It seemed that he was a fellow disciple.

However, Xu Jifang is very possessive. He is probably a real homosexual and has a courtship mentality. Therefore, he believes that like others, dating every three days and gathering every five days can only be regarded as a close friend and cannot be considered a "couple and wife".

In this regard, the open atmosphere in ancient times was shocking. Xu Jifang ignored the criticism and planned to marry someone back, make a house to fill it up, and be together for a long time. Besides, who doesn’t want to spy on such a treasure as Xu Lian? Even if the two of them are in love, they cannot forbid others to pursue them. He actually wanted Xu Lian to end up with one another, and he didn’t care about Xu Lian’s growth at all, as if it was completely out of true love.

But he felt that Xu Lian was not a poor family in a small family that day. At this moment, he realized that he was even richer than him and had no choice but to do anything for a moment.

Xu Jifang, who could not let go, went around and turned around at night and finally decided to visit her.

Xu Rong and his son were in Liaodong for a long time. Xu Lian came out to greet the guests. Xu Jifang hurriedly gave a deep bow and said, "Brothers must have started writing. How about taking the initiative to invite the young master to join the club?"

Xu Lian said deliberately because his mother was behind him: "I have always been lazy in my late life and only want to read. How dare I imagine fame and fortune? I have to accept it with my heart."

The maid Xiaoyue stood aside and saw the two of them flirting with each other. She understood in her heart that this was the hobby of her young master, and she was too lazy to point it out.

After sitting for a while, Xu Jifang, who was invited to the scene with great enthusiasm, stood up and said goodbye. He knew that, a famous scholar came to invite him in person, how could the elders of the Xu family disagreed? Even if they disagreed, they would definitely let Xu Lian go back and forth.

The southern wind of Jinling was spread from Fujian. As for why Fujian was the most popular male style in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, Xiaochai didn't know. Anyway, the ancient books repeatedly mentioned that Fujianese people are good husbands, and it was not the author who deliberately ugliness.

Moreover, the south wind in some areas of Fujian has gradually become public, just like the rules of the rituals in the yard, it also emphasizes the hiring, the first marriage, and the remarriage. If you are a virgin, you must be re-employed. You must have three teas and six rituals, just like a formal marriage between a mediator.

Of course, this refers to a boy from a poor family. A virgin who is thirteen or fourteen years old is the most valuable. A beautiful person will attract the popularity of rich people. If he is hired, the family is not strictly controlled and taken advantage of by others, he will definitely be regarded as a broken flower and willow. Although it is not a disgusting dish that everyone hates, it will break the rules in the circle and violate the anger of the public. He can only go with the flow for the rest of his life and be a playth for others. He will no longer be able to be so glorious while he is young and beautiful.

Jinling is far from comparable to some areas of Fujian, but the atmosphere of acquaintance with her husband is not much.

In Fujian, although Nanfeng has been hired, it is often just a meaning, and famous prostitutes are always the mainstream.

Last year, there was also a top student in Xinghua. His family was poor. Except for those who had no money, they did not dare to think about swan meat, everyone in the scholars who had a little money were salivating.

When a man is poor and his ambition is short, his father threatened to others: "The child is unhappy and is born in this place of evil and dependent on the world. I have to fight for a masked face and bear shame, and I don't care about marriage and wealth, and the way of barbarians. I have to bear three hundred taels of debt, and I have to take a mourning for one hundred taels. I have to pay 500 gold for my clothes, quilts, coffins, and I can only hire him, otherwise I can't think about it."

When a person with a good south wind heard it, the lion spoke up and found a beautiful child, at most dozen taels of silver, at least ten taels of 100 taels of silver, and over one hundred taels of silver, is considered rare. How can one hire a man with five hundred taels of silver? It is not really a wife.

Just like later generations who mocked women who were 100,000 a night, those who do not have this ability will speak out and ridicule their son's queen-temple. Could it be that the court was wrapped in gold and silver? How could he take a wife? He must have ginger? Such a expensive small official, it would be fine.

Rich people who can afford money also have to think about it. Whose family’s money is not blown by the strong wind, and no one cares about it now. It’s better to wait for a few years and wait for your family to be poor and anxious. If you don’t believe it, you won’t lower the price to sell it.

As expected, no one came to hire him. In the end, the father was greedy for money and locked his son at home. He persisted for a year. His son was a passionate person, and he didn't want to eat and eat day and night, and soon died of illness.
Chapter completed!