Tang Dynasty Mingyue Song Dynasty Pass

Chapter 513 Pressure Multiplier
In the early spring of February in the south of the Yangtze River, the weather is warm and cold, and most of them are misty and misty.

The entire south of the Yangtze River is covered by spring rain. The small bridges and flowing water, the garden pavilions, the courtyards and the attics, the drizzle flying obliquely, washing the white walls and blue tiles in the streets and courtyards, making them extraordinarily clear.

In the next few days, Su Chen was at home preparing for the exam with peace of mind. He didn't go out to play, nor did he visit around. Instead, he read Cifu and other books in the study room and hugged his feet temporarily.

Although his level of originality is mediocre, his advantage lies in his good memory. He has a vivid memory of many Chinese parallel prose and Tang articles in the past dynasties, and has memorized them by rote.

If you really encountered a problem when you were in Chunwei, and you couldn't think of suitable Song and Ming poems, you could only extract sentences and compose one by yourself.

For this reason, he secretly brushed up the questions in the study and practiced a few articles. The articles were so-so, the literary talent was average, and the neatness was average. On, not obtrusive.

After Su Chen finished writing this kind of composition, he immediately tore it up or burned it, so that no one could find out, otherwise, if someone secretly took it away, it would hurt his reputation as a genius.

During this period, both Zhou Jiamin and Peng Qingqing were frequent visitors, and even Princess Yongning went out of the palace once to visit the Su Mansion. She came to see Su Chen in the name of sending some palace pastries for the queen, and by the way, watched the number one talented person in Jiangzuo I think it is a kind of enjoyment in my study and daily study.

If you find newly written poems and articles on Su Chen's desk, you will immediately feel as if you have found a treasure, and you will be extremely excited. Take it away quickly, and be the first to discover it, and show it off to the people around you.

Regarding this, Su Chen also couldn't laugh or cry, he was like a star, he was highly regarded by others, he had to maintain his personality well, and not collapse.

These familiar women saw that Su Chen was working hard and preparing for the imperial examination, but they didn't bother him too much.

Now they all feel that this year's No. [-] scholar must be Su Chen.

"Brother Su, I bet [-] guan on your Chunwei champion. Princess Yongning bet [-] guan. It's all our pocket savings over the years. I plan to make some money this time." Zhou Jiamin said with a smile.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and asked his fiancee beside him, "Jingjing, how much did you bet?"

Peng Qingqing nodded with firmness and determination in his eyes and said, "Bet [-]! The money I won in Runzhou last time, plus I borrowed some from my father, are all on your winning the number one prize this time. "

"So ruthless!" Su Chen looked at her, a little speechless.

This kind of trust, expectation, and adoration invisibly increased Su Chen's pressure.

On the drizzled streets, there are many people, pedestrians are hurrying, most of them are wearing coir raincoats, and some rich kids are holding umbrellas, accompanied by maids and Xiaosi, strolling on the streets, either to listen to music, watch operas, or go to restaurants eat wine.

Jinling City is full of merchants, singing and dancing, and most people don't know how to deal with state affairs.

Yang Ling'er was wearing a algae-green neon dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and a dagger at her waist. She walked on the Qingshi Road, walked around in the alley, and finally entered Liushi Alley.

I looked up at the sign in front of a certain courtyard gate, put away the oil-paper umbrella, avoided the dripping eaves, and then slapped the iron ring on the gate.

After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged man appeared with a goatee and a long gown, looked Yang Linger up and down, and asked, "Where did the girl come from?"

"Jinlingdu is here."

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Linger continued to answer: "I ordered seafood, and I want to know if it has arrived."

"What goods have you ordered?"

"Tung oil from the north, spices from Dashi, and emeralds from the Western Regions."

The man asked again: "What did you buy?"

"Three thousand Wu coins!" Yang Ling'er said calmly.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, he cupped his hands, and said, "Girl, please come in!"

It turned out that the two were right about the joint code.

Yang Linger nodded slightly. Although she was only 13 years old, she had experienced many things in the past year, and became a lot more mature. Especially, she accepted many new ideas from Su Chen, studied history books from Xu Cainv, and studied business affairs from Bai Susu. , which greatly promoted her growth.

Moreover, Huber took her out for a few months to experience the customs and broaden her horizons.Therefore, Yang Ling'er is no longer the ignorant and innocent little girl she was back then.

She didn't have much expression on her face. After all, she didn't know these people well. She just told her to come to Jinling City according to the note Huber gave her, and she wanted to come to a shop in Liushi Lane to meet up.

The middle-aged man with a goatee was named Shao Qun. When Yang Linger entered, he closed the door and led her into a room in the back house.

This room is calm and unremarkable, and it is not a welcoming living room. The interior decoration is simple.

Shao Qun activated an inconspicuous mechanism, and the bookshelf on the wall moved slowly, revealing a door.

"Princess, please!" He had already changed his address. He didn't address her at the door just now because he was afraid of being overheard, but now he has changed his name.

Yang Linger nodded and walked in.

First there is a downward staircase, and then there is a 20-meter-long underground passage. The walls inside the passage are inlaid with lamp stands with candles lit on them, so that the scene of the passage can be seen clearly.

Passing through the corridor was a door, Shao Qun pushed open the door, there were three men and a woman waiting inside, seeing Shao Qun and Yang Ling'er coming in, they all got up.

A burly man, dressed in sackcloth, with thick bones, a thick beard under his jaw, each root as thick as a steel needle, thick eyebrows and wide mouth, thick calluses on the palm of his right hand, he is a master of knives, his name is Zhao Kuohai.

A middle-aged man in a round-neck soap suit, about forty years old, with a round face and short beard, a slightly fat body, and bright eyes, is a leader named Lu Junsheng.

A young man in white clothes in his 20s, with delicate features, thin lips and narrow eyes, named Yan Pei.

In addition to the three men, there is also a woman in her 30s who is fair-looking, with only single eyelids and slightly high cheekbones.

"Is this the princess?" asked.

Yang Linger nodded: "I am Yang Linger, and I am also the person you are waiting for."

Shao Qun nodded beside him, and personally testified that he had already experienced the code words.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness!" The four saluted respectfully.

"You don't need to be too polite, you are all from Jiang Zuo Hall?"

Lu Junsheng replied: "Well, a few of us are in charge of Jiang Zuotang's activities in Jinling City. Next, Lu Junsheng is Jiang Zuotang's sub-rudder in Jinling City. The other three are incense masters. Zhao Kuohai is in charge of operations, Yan Pei is in charge of spying, and Wu Chunxiu is in charge. For logistics, Shao Qun is the external liaison."

Yang Linger glanced over these people and saw that they were also looking at her.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk."

Yang Ling'er kept herself calm and calm, and she could speak freely, so that these new subordinates could value herself enough and feel that she had the ability to control the crowd. Only in this way could she lead everyone.

(End of this chapter)