Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 111 The first hearing of the draft
On the second day, An Zhinan hurried to the next door as soon as he woke up.

"Didn't I let you rest today, what are you doing again?"

An Zhinan stepped forward to take the broom in Master's hand, and said while sweeping the floor: "Master, can I rest a little longer, brother is going to visit the capital in a few days, I want to go and see with him."

As he spoke, he blinked those smart eyes, full of anticipation.

Hearing the capital, Old Liao paused: "The capital? What are you going to do in the capital?"

"Brother has been traveling around for the past two years. He said that he will go to the capital to take part in the imperial examination next year, so he wants to go and have a look first, get familiar with the environment there, and then stay in the capital for a while."

Mr. Liao didn't expect that An Yanshu would go to the capital at all, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood, and saw that his apprentice was sweeping the ground, but his eyes were rolling, and if he wanted to say no, he might have to fake cry again.

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Liao said in a deep voice: "You have almost learned it now, and your kung fu also has the ability to protect yourself. As a teacher, I often tell you that no matter how much you go to school, it is better to go for a walk. Since you want to go, then let Xing Let’s go together with you, I feel more at ease with him.”

"That won't work. I don't worry when Uncle Xingyi comes and no one is looking after you. Alas, Master, you have already said that I can protect myself, so don't worry about it. Besides, there is still Big Brother here. Let's go all the way to the capital in a low-key way, okay?" Something will happen."

"Let me think again."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for An Zhinan to speak, he turned around and walked towards the study in the backyard.

An Zhinan is not in a hurry, anyway, there are still a few days left, but he really wants to go around and treat it as a tourist.

Leaving from the master's house, An Zhinan first went to find Wei Xin, and after hearing from her mother that Wei Xin was embroidering handkerchiefs at Guangfeng's house, he turned and walked towards Guangfeng's house.

Guangfeng's house is not far from Wei Xin's house, within a few minutes, the gate is open, Guangfengniang is drying clothes in the yard, An Zhinan steps in.

"Aunt Bi Gui, is Guangfeng at home?"

Bi Gui turned his head and saw An Zhinan, with fondness in his eyes: "At home, I'm embroidering purses with Wei Xin in her room, hurry up."

"Thank you, auntie," said An Zhinan and walked into Guangfeng's house.

Wei Xin was teaching Guangfeng how to embroider roses. When he noticed that the light had dimmed and looked up, his face showed surprise: "Nannan, why are you here?"

An Zhinan sat down beside Guangfeng, and said with a smile, "I went to your house to look for you. Auntie said you were at Xiaofeng's house, so I came over. I said you two are too. I don't get tired of embroidering purses all day long." , why don't we go out to play, it just so happens that Master gave me a day off today."

As a result, the two shook their heads at the same time.

Guangfeng held an embroidered handkerchief and smiled, "Xiaoxin is teaching me to embroider the pattern you drew before. I just learned a little bit. Besides, it's sunny outside, but it's still cool at home."

"Yeah, it's too hot outside, so you can't get tan all day long, but Xiaofeng and I can't do it."

Hearing this, An Zhinan curled his lips, sat aside and watched the two embroider roses, thought of something after a pause, and said again and again: "I said you don't know how to embroider other colors, it's always bright red, it looks boring."

Wei Xin opened his eyes wide and looked at An Zhinan: "Can I embroider other colors? But I think bright red is very beautiful and suitable."

An Zhinan sighed, and said slowly: "Don't you think it's tacky for women of our age to wear big red flowers? If you can't suppress this color, you can add some silk threads of tender colors, whether it's pink or blue. All right, you can try it."

Those words seemed to open the door to Wei Xin and Guangfeng's new world, and they tried it without saying a word.

"Xiaofeng, you embroider the green leaves and I embroider the flowers. It's faster. Let's try a few more colors."

Guangfeng nodded again and again. She hadn't embroidered once, so she was definitely not as fast as Wei Xin, but she was much more proficient at embroidering leaves.

An Zhinan looked at the two of them with a smile, and sat quietly by the side to accompany them.

An hour later, the two had finished embroidering roses of two colors, and were holding them in admiration.

Wei Xin looked at An Zhinan with a full face of admiration, got up and walked up to his good sister, held her face in his hands and said, "Nan Nan, you are so smart and thoughtful, not to mention that the pink embroidery looks really good." , I can’t bear to take it to the town and sell it.”

"No, but I prefer azure blue, and flowers of this color are rare."

An Zhinan wiped his face in disgust, with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, by the way, have you heard that this year the Holy Majesty will be drafted among the people? Anyone who wants to go can try it. As long as you choose to be rich and prosperous for a lifetime, you don't have to worry about it. There is no need to embroider purses at home desperately. Save money."

An Zhinan and Wei Xin looked at Guangfeng with yearning faces at the same time.

Wei Xin: "No way, Xiaofeng, do you want to go? But I heard from my mother that the audition is very strict, not only good looks, but also figure, skin color, and ah, I heard that you must also be able to read and write."

Speaking of which, Wei Xin looked Guangfeng up and down, with a playful expression on his face: "You have a pretty good figure, but your complexion is too yellow. Also, can you compare your appearance to those official ladies? Just think about it. , If you go there, you will be brushed down.”

"Hmph, who do you look down on? Anyway, it doesn't cost money to try. If you are selected, just wait for me to become famous."

Wei Xin uttered a 'cut' out of embarrassment.

On the contrary, An Zhinan kept silent, thinking about the draft in his mind.

In the harem played in TV dramas in the previous life, aren’t the drafts all for women from officials’ families?Why is it that women in this dynasty can run for election now?

I can't understand it, but I still don't know much about the system of this dynasty.

Thinking about it this way, An Zhinan also asked: "In the past, the talent show was also for ordinary people, can they go?"

Guangfeng understands this question best, so she rushed to ask: "No before, this is the first time, in the past, only official girls participated in the talent show, and they had to go. Since the emperor became the throne, many systems have changed. , I don't care, I will go to participate in autumn."

"Aren't you going to the capital? It's so far away."

While Guangfeng was still in his 'daydream', Wei Xin smiled and said: "Why, you have to run for election in the town first, and then go to Fucheng after being elected, and then go to the capital."

An Zhinan understood that feelings also need to be screened layer by layer, and the ones selected in the end will be brought to the emperor for another election.

An Zhinan couldn't help being envious of being an emperor, who can have so many beauties~
After regaining consciousness, Guangfeng set her eyes on An Zhinan, and said brightly: "Nannan, if you go, you will definitely be selected. Not only are you well educated and good-looking, but you also have such a good figure. Those wealthy daughters in the town Miss officials are not as good-looking as you."

An Zhinan waved his hands again and again: "Thank you for the compliment, I won't go."

(End of this chapter)