Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 65

The light smoke boat goes up against the current, fortunately with the wind, the cold waves in the early autumn rain seem to be going to a hazy place.

In an elegant guest room on the second floor, the bright red carpet depicts mandarin ducks playing in the water. Zhang Zhe and Yuyao kneel and sit in front of the window, with a small red lacquered table in the middle.Yuyao has already shed the light and bright tube top veil just now, and changed into a dignified and elegant long skirt of white silk with ink and plum breasts, and changed the enchanting chaotic temples into a three-hair bun. She only has a pair of silver earrings and wrists in her body. Putting on a string of sandalwood rosary beads, he is holding a tea set and ordering tea for Zhang Zhe seriously.

Zhang Zhe felt a little self-deprecating, those who are looking for lovers and gathering together, they love to see the light shirt and sleeves, the begonia is half-unwrapped, the sisters are also used to conveying waves with eyebrows and eyes, and they are close to each other, so they can do whatever they want.

Fortunately, it was my turn. From Miss Xu to Yuyao, they all changed into the clothes of the most decent daughters, and there was no trace of rudeness.Not with style, but put the slightest bit of seriousness in every move.

Yuyao sat across from the small table, sighing at the wind and rain outside the window for a while, and peeking at Zhang Zhe who was dozing off for a while, and then calmed down and ordered a cup of tea, her heart was full of sufficiency.

Zhang Zhe didn't pay attention to Yuyao, and was thinking about something.

Not knowing it at all, Yuyao, who finished ordering tea, didn't urge him to drink it, she just supported her head with her two jade wrists, and looked at him carefully.

From Yuyao's point of view, it's a rare time in her life that a guest doesn't care about her, and she doesn't need to worry about the amount of money on the guest's body. Sitting here, there is a literary and poetic charm in this room that enlightens the room without words. artistic conception.

In the wind and rain, Yuyao made herself half "drunk".

But Zhang Zhe was thinking about a big event, the government examination on the ninth day of September.

He didn't really want to go.

Ordinarily, Zhang Zhe's parents were absent, so he was the head of the household, and it was up to him whether he took the test or not.But he, who came from modern times, is a man who respects his wife very much.

Although Meng Xiaowan also said that it doesn't matter whether he takes the exam or not, the conversation between Huo Bingcheng and Zhang Zhe a few days ago aroused his thoughts.

In this Dazheng Dynasty, some systems were similar to those of the previous Ming Dynasty. Without the fame of a scholar, one could not travel to the province to study.There are only three possibilities to get out of this Yunmeng South Road, one is to become a businessman and get a transshipment certificate, the other is to have the fame of a scholar and travel around the world with the certificate, and the third is to travel to the funeral.

Xijiang County is located on the west road of Bashan Mountain, only a few hundred miles away from Wuling, how could he be willing to let Meng Xiaowan really never see her parents again for the rest of her life.The wife deliberately didn't mention this matter, fearing that she was respecting his wish to just hang out with old Tianlin.

It's just that if you pass the scholar examination, you must take the provincial examination within six years to win the scholar.If you don't take the exam for six years, you will lose your reputation as a judge.Zhang Zhe just felt that it was very troublesome, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

The busiest one is the egret.

She sat behind the screen with Sanqi, and every ten breaths she poked her head to look at Lang Jun, for fear that this goblin would eat him.

Fucao took a lot of delicious food from the boat to entertain the two, but who knew that one was simply absent-minded, while the other just took a bite and put it down.She felt a little depressed, these were all the best things, they were bought on board, and they were always only entertained by very distinguished guests.Today's Zhang Langjun's "tea money" and these snacks will all be deducted from his girl's makeup money in the future.

She couldn't help pushing the newly bought meringue cake towards Bailu again.

"We Fang just turned back from the provincial capital. This is the signature dim sum of Tan's old shop in the provincial capital. Sister Bailu, why don't you try it?"

Egret's mind is mostly on the side of the screen.

She needs to guard the gentleman for the eldest lady, and she must not let this Yuyao take advantage of her.

But she is also smart, seeing Fucao's aggrieved face, she knows that the other party thinks that she has brushed off her kindness.

Egret rolled his eyes and suddenly came up with a bad idea.

It turned out that she had thought that last time Lang Jun probably bought snacks from this vixen in exchange for poems. In order to prevent the poems belonging to the eldest lady from leaking out, she now has to show a little color to Fucao and her master.

"It's not that I don't like these things," Bai Lu smiled, but asked Sanqi to bring over the bag, "I have been talking with Sanqi all this way, and my stomach is already full. I'd like to trouble you to entertain, Come, eat some dim sum from my family too."

Fucao secretly slandered: "Just your dim sum? If it wasn't for Zhang Langjun's sake, you wouldn't be allowed to see these dim sum!"

Bailu took several empty plates under the table, opened a yellow paper bag in Sanchi's bag, took out pieces of two types of mung bean ice cream that looked like yellow and green crystals, and placed them on the plate.

Fucao's eyes suddenly bulged, what a beautiful snack!
Bailu took another plate of wick cakes as white as jade hearts, looked up to see Fucao's wide-eyed round eyes, and was so pleased, he wanted to take some meat floss and egg yolk cakes to compare with the shortcakes.

But the meat floss egg yolk cake is Sanqi's favorite, and he refuses to take it out.

Bai Lu rolled his eyes: "Sanqi, you must have eaten enough, now it is serious to eat a few sips of tea to digest food, but you would not even refuse to ask someone to eat a few pieces of these cakes, it is too uncomfortable."

Sanqi glanced at her: "Everything else is fine, but there is no such thing as this meat floss egg yolk pancake."

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Bai Lu became annoyed.

"There are eight pancakes in total, you have already eaten four, and the remaining four should be mine!"

Sanqi chuckled: "No, the rest is mine, your share has already been eaten! Who told you to make me hungry?"

There was a commotion here, but Yuyao on the other side of the screen smiled and pushed Zhang Zhe lightly.

"Lang Jun's family has excellent snacks? Your servant is so disgusting that he hides them for no one to eat. My concubine is a little hungry, what do you think?"

Zhang Zhe came back to his senses, and glanced at Yuyao's deliberate expression, which was extremely interesting.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this person when I go back."

Yuyao tilted her head in disbelief: "It's your husband's family business to clean up the servants, I only ask about the cakes?"

Zhang Zhe hesitantly: "Which one do you think I want to deal with? It's the one who is showing off, and dares to take out the good things at home. If you don't discipline yourself, how can it appear that my family is tricky?"

Yuyao laughed angrily, this man is so rambunctious.

The boat sailed to a bamboo dock, and slowly leaned against it.Zhang Zhe was about to get up, but was held down by Yuyao.

"Is this how you can't see your concubine? Besides, the autumn rain is thick outside, and the road is muddy. There are still more than ten miles away from the city. You really want to go back all the way?"

She pointed to the bamboo dock and said: "This bamboo dock is one of the places where all the boats on the river agreed to board passengers. At this time, the boat is approaching, and someone should be calling in the bamboo dock to get on the boat, so Mr. Lang stayed for a while and entered. It's not too late to leave the city." There was some resentment in the voice.

(End of this chapter)