Chapter 60: Female general


"His Royal Highness." Yao Songbai saw the prince standing next to Hua Liuli at first glance, and went forward to salute: "I have seen His Royal Highness."
Yao Wenyin noticed the existence of the prince, and quickly followed his brother to salute. It can't be blamed for her lack of concentration. It is really Huali Li's hatred. As long as there is Hua Liuli, she will not notice others at all.
"Miss Yao, are you here?" Hua Liuli only noticed Lin Wan walking in front of them, but did not expect Yao Wenyin to come.
Hearing Hua Liuli's inquiry, Yao Wenyin couldn't hold it on his face, and he murmured vaguely. How refreshed she was when she said she didn't believe in ghosts, but now her face hurts.
"Master of Fushou County." Yao Songbai and Hua Changkong are close friends, but this is the first time he has seen Hua Liuli's appearance at close range.
Lord Fushou is not like a person who has lived for a long time in the border, but more like growing up in a water town in the south. The soft energy is like water, which makes people feel pity. It is no wonder that a classmate only saw the master of the county and asked Brother Changkong if he had a marriage.
"Mr. Yao also came to Baiwenquxing?" The prince reached out and helped Hua Liuli's wrist, "Be careful of the steps."
Noting the movement of Prince Fufushou's master's wrist, Yao Songbai hurriedly cast herself back at her sight. "The younger sister said it was very effective. The students wanted to be at ease and came to worship."
Yao Songbai is very free and easy, and doesn't think it's embarrassing for him to come and pray to Wenqu Xingjun.
But Yao Wenyin felt very embarrassed. She silently covered her face and wanted to pretend that she had been here in the future.
"Oh~" Hua Liuli looked at Yao Wenyin with a smile, "Last girl didn't believe in Wenqu Xingjun's experience last time, didn't expect to change her mind so quickly?"
Yao Wenyin: "..."
I don't want to speak, thank you.
The prince chuckled, pretending not to see Hua Liuli deliberately teasing Yao Wenyin: "Yao Gongzi is right in saying this, and it is also good to ask for peace of mind."
Several people entered the Wenqu Xing Temple, and the guards guarded all around the temple. The temple wished to see this situation and took a big jump and bowed out.
But before he could approach the prince, he was stopped.
"I'm sorry, our nobles are incense, others should not be close." Although the guards in black robes were polite, their expressions were very serious. Miaozhu quickly shrank her neck and backed away, not hesitating at all.
There are many nobles in the capital, who can bring so many guards out, who else can have besides the relatives of the emperor?
Just after kneeling on the futon, Lin Yun heard the movement outside the temple. She looked back and saw a team of guards surrounding the Wenqu Xing Temple. The rest of the guards guarded the four young ladies in Jinyi and Chinese costumes.
This time when she came to Quxing Temple, she deliberately chose a few days to avoid encountering acquaintances. Unexpectedly, other acquaintances did not encounter, but met someone she did not want to see.
She worshipped the idol for three weeks, and got up before the prince: "Sisters and daughters see your prince."
The prince nodded slightly and walked directly to the temple with Hualili. It seemed that even looking at Lin Wan more, it was a waste of his life.
With such an obvious attitude, even Yao Wenyin, who was straightforward in character, noticed that the prince was obviously unwilling to see Lin Yun. Originally, she wanted to ridicule Lin Yun, but the prince showed this attitude, but she dared not talk more.
Anyone who is really disgusted by the superior can say a few more words to him, which may cause trouble for himself.
Lin Yun stood stiffly and watched them walk into the temple proudly, with a complex look.
What made her even more uncomfortable was that Hua Liuli didn't look at her from beginning to end, as if her existence didn't matter. Perhaps for Hualili, she is a stone, an ant on the roadside, or a dry leaf, which has no meaning at all.
It's ridiculous.
She regretted day and night, why she could not get along with Hua Liuli, if she could say less, at least she could be the future Princess of England. Unlike now, she clearly lives in the prosperous capital without any sense of belonging. She is like a passer-by in this city. She came, no one surprised; she left, no one kept.
The ladies who had been polite to her at the Flower Festival at the beginning, now see her and hurried away, as if walking slowly, she can take advantage of them.
The most ridiculous thing is that her father's order was not suppressed by His Majesty, or Hualili's father went to the palace to plead, so that this potentially big thing was dealt with in a low-key manner.
Now when she sees Hua Liuli, she feels embarrassed, regretful, unwilling, and somewhat hateful. When Hualili saw her just now, even if she made a few taunts, it was better than the current disregard.
"Pray that Xingjun will bless my brother and win the first prize..."
Hua Liuli and Yao Wenyin knelt on the futon and said the same thing. The two turned to look at each other, their eyes fighting in the air.
"Xingjun is on the top, believing that the woman is willing to donate one hundred and two hundred dollars."
"Xingjun is on the side, and the person next to Xinnv said bad things about you last month." Hua Liuli said, "Xinnv is willing to donate five hundred and two hundred silver to Shantang in the name of Xingjun to help more. People."
When Yao Wenyin heard Hua Liuli, the whole person was stunned. Didn’t expect this shameless woman to do such an operation?
"Xing Jun is on the top, Xin Nu was just unintentional words before, please do not mind Xing Jun." Yao Wenyin glared at Hua Liuli, in order to let Hua Changkong take the first prize, Hua Liuli can do anything insidious.
Yao Songbai laughed awkwardly next to him, and said to the prince: "The younger sister is not sensible, so your highness smiled."
The prince nodded slightly and did not speak.
Seeing the prince's attitude, Yao Songbai was even more uneasy. The entire Yao family knows that the relationship between the prince and Princess Shun’an is not very good, and that the princess of Shun’an is their second uncle Yao family, so every time the Yao family is very careful in front of the prince, fearing that the prince will be in a bad mood one day , Suddenly angry with them.
As a scholar, no one wants to be the champion, but he is impressed by Hua Xiong's talent and dignity, so even after the hall test, the person who did the champion is Hua Changkong, he will only accept this result with joy and conviction.
"I'm just talking about jokes, don't worry about Yao girl." Hua Liuli stood up and smiled: "I wish Brother Ling could get a good ranking in the hall test."
"Oh." Yao Wenyin would never believe in hypocrisy, and she stood up and threw a handful of silver into the merit box: "My brother will definitely be able to take a good ranking."
"Wen Yin." Yao Songbai was worried that the two girls would make the atmosphere more and more rigid, and hurried out to play round, "It must not be rude."
Yao Wenyin pouted, but said nothing more, apparently did not want to refute his brother's face outside.
"There is a tea shop nearby. If the prince and the master don't mind, we can go to the tea shop to have a tea chat." Yao Songbai bowed his hand to the prince. "I don't know what your highness is?"
The prince turned to look at the flower Liuli: "Will Liuli want to go?"
Hua Liuli saw that Yao Songbai intended to draw closer to the crown prince, and turned his head to see that the crown prince's face was not reluctant. He nodded and said, "Everything is listened to by your Highness."
"Then let's sit for a while and go again." Walking out of the temple, the prince looked up at the somewhat fierce sun, took the folding fan from the eunuch, shook it, covered the top of Hua Liuli's head, and whispered in her ear, " In recent days, the envoys of other countries have successively rushed to Beijing, and can still listen to books in the tea shop for a while."
Near Dajin, there are only two countries with vast land areas where the power is concentrated, the tortoiseshell and the golden perk. Most of the other countries are small and small, and there is no threat to Dajin.
Some small countries were repeatedly bullied by Jin Po and had no choice but to bow down to Dajin and seek the protection of Dajin.
Whenever something good happens to Dajin, these small countries will attentively send their envoys to Beijing with gifts, praise the Emperor Changlong, bribe officials in Beijing with gold and silver jewelry, and ensure that Dajin can hold this thigh. Steady.
There are even some relatively poor and remote tribes who even want to join Dajin directly and take Dajin's household registration. However, their enthusiasm was rejected by Emperor Changlong.
Merging other tribes in other small countries involves many political factors and interests. Although Emperor Changlong was moved, he was not willing to act rashly.
But this time it was different. The army of Dajin surrendered the arrogant Jin Po with his hands up and surrendered. What was originally unbelievable but could not be done can now be considered.
The victory won by Hua Yingting and Wei Mingyue for Dajin will not only affect the present, but the future century of the Jin Dynasty.
It is for this reason that other officials will think that the flower family will be hidden by the birds, because no emperor can tolerate such a hero, and no emperor likes his reputation in the folks to be louder than himself.
Yao Songbai is a scholar, and he likes to go to the tea shop, but also the majority of scholars.
The readers are mostly elegant. Although there are many readers talking and tasting tea together in the lobby, there is no clamor and the atmosphere is excellent.
Some scholars came downstairs and saw that Yao Songbai and his party took the women's dependents, and they also made a few steps to avoid them.
There are many small rooms separated by screens on the second floor. On the stage there is an old man playing the pipa sings songs. The content of self-satisfaction is not like going out for a show, but more like being addicted to the hand, and performing for the guests.
There are a lot fewer guests upstairs than downstairs. The guests are sitting at a table in groups of two, three, three, three, and there are small speakers, some people talking about the test questions, and even people who set up a chess board and you come to me to play chess.
"Biluochun tastes particularly good here, can your lord try it?" Yao Songbai recruited and asked the prince's opinion.
"Three cups will be fine. The main entrance to Fushou County has been prepared." The prince asked for some snacks, and sat on the right side of the flower Liuli Road cross-legged, "Most of the snacks outside are those, workmanship Don't pay attention, if you like it, let the Donggong chef do it for you."
Yao Wenyin's eyes widened, Prince and Hua Liuli...
She swallowed silently, and she began to recall whether she had offended Hua Liuli too much.
The tea snacks were served at the table. The four of them hadn’t talked a few words before hearing the words from a table next to them:
Dajin’s women are so shameless that they just show their heads outside and let the women be generals.

"There are men everywhere in the barracks. What does a woman like to point fingers at men?"
Yao Wenyin frowned in dissatisfaction, what happened to the woman as a general, and General Wei was the object of worship by many little girls in the capital. She looked around, talking about three men sitting together, two old and one young. Although the style of clothes is similar to that of Dajin, she can see at a glance that these three are not people in Beijing, and may not even be Dajin. people.
"What kind of truth is this?" Hualili's group had not spoken yet, and several other readers clapped on the table. "Is it a male or a female?"
The author has something to say: Dajin scholars: all give up, and finally it's our turn! We can't fight, we are professional in quarreling!
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