Song Dynasty female artist

"Then I'll congratulate my cousin first!"

Baili Xingyu was over half a century old, so he was a bit shy: "Why don't you ask, which girl I married."

"My cousin said so, it seems that I know this girl."

"It's the second girl of the Fan family."

Gu Qingjue raised his eyebrows, and finally understood where Baili Xingyu's embarrassment came from just now.

It turned out that she married Fan Ruru.

Since Fan Ruru returned to Beijing, she has never been out of the capital.

Cousin has been taking the sect disciples outside for nearly two years, and he only returned to the sect a few days ago. As for why cousin came to the capital, Gu Qingjue thought about it. It is related to the gourd of Yinhuo.

That is to say, apart from the one meeting between Baili Xingyu and Fan Ruru two years ago in Wujizong, the most recent encounter was when Baili Xingyu came to the capital some time ago and met by chance.

While eating tea, En suddenly came up with a sentence: "That's your cousin? How should you call her now? Do you call her cousin, call your cousin sister-in-law, or Xingjun, you follow your daughter-in-law? This boy’s cousin, call his cousin a cousin?”

When Shi En was talking, he couldn't help being happy.

Holding his belly and laughing to himself.

Baili Xingyu: "..."

I really haven't thought about this, and it's really hard to call it after careful study.

Baili Xingyu left after having lunch in Su's mansion. Before leaving, he asked Gu Qingjue to tell Su Yixin to let him know when she left the customs.

On the second day, Gu Qingjue took a rest.

Drag Shi En to Daxiangguo Temple.

It just so happened that the market at Daxiangguo Temple opened, and Shi En, who was reluctant, went to the market and immediately became happy.

The only downside is that he was too happy, causing the hat on his head to be squeezed out by passers-by, revealing his bare head.

"Whether you have eyes or not when you walk, your hat is squeezed out!"

Gu Qingjue pulls La Shien.

Told him to calm down.

Walking backwards by myself and colliding with others, how dare I attack first.

Song Wenxiao originally wanted to apologize, but the other party's tone was so aggressive, his temper was raised, and his tone was not very good: "There are so many people here, I didn't bump into other people, but I bumped into you, I don't think it's me who doesn't have eyes ,It's you!"

"What are you talking about, looking for trouble!"

Shi En picked up the hat and put it on, and barged with the opponent with his chest out.

The opponent did not show weakness.

If Su Yixin was here, he wouldn't have to say, are the two of them having bigger breasts than anyone else?

"If you don't apologize to me today, I won't let you go!"

"Exactly, I also want to say this sentence, if you don't apologize, everyone don't leave!"

Shi En teased Gu Qingjue: "Gu Ziyuan, you asked me to come to Daxiangguo Temple, how can you settle this matter now!"

"Gu Ziyuan?"

Song Wenxiao looked at Gu Qingjue: "You are this year's new champion, Gu Ziyuan?"

"It's down."

Song Wenxiao looked happy, and greeted Gu Qingjue with fists cupped, "I, Song Wenxiao, is the son of Songjiao. This year I will also end, but I only won the same Jinshi. Compared with Gu Langjun, I am really ashamed."

"Song Langjun is humble."

Song Wenxiao said so.

Gu Qingjue then remembered who the person in front of him was.

He is the son of Song Jiao.

Song Jiao, courtesy name Boxiang, was the number one scholar in the second year of Tiansheng (AD [-]). After he became an official, everyone laughed and called him Song Xiang, and later simply changed his name to Song Xiang.

The current Dr. You Jianyi, when Lv Yijian was prime minister, disagreed with Lv Yijian's political views. He had many chances to be competent, but he was not promoted.

Last year, several people headed by Fan Chongyan implemented the New Deal in a drastic manner, and Song Xiang strongly opposed it.

He was demoted out of Beijing and served as magistrate of Yangzhou.

They are both of the fifth grade, one is a capital official in the capital, and the other is a local official. Some people who were acquainted with him before, seeing Song Xiang being demoted, dare not associate with him.

Gu Qingjue didn't know much about Song Xiang.

It's just because, after he won the No. [-] Scholar, the capital is comparing him with Mr. Song Jiao.

The reason is nothing more than the same as Gu Qingjue, Mr. Song Jiao, who is also "three yuan and first", and both of them have no background, and they all passed the exam by themselves.

Seeing Song Wenxiao today, he can be regarded as a good-looking talent. I think Mr. Song is an honest gentleman.

As for differences in political views, who can explain clearly in a few words.

"By the way, this is Brother Gu's friend?"

"His name is Shi En."

"Mr. Shi, since you are Brother Gu's friend, I don't care about your attitude. Kyoto is full of nobles. If you are so reckless, it will be fine if you bump into me, but if you hit me No matter which noble family you go to, it's not so light and fluffy."

"You little boy, what do you mean? I don't need you to look at his face, you just look at me and see how I deal with you."

Song Wenxiao is not just a frail scholar, he still carries a long sword when he goes out, and he is a practicing family. When encountering Shi En who doesn't know good from bad, Song Wenxiao's temper can't be suppressed no matter what.

"Okay, there is an open space next to Daxiangguo Temple, let's go there now, heads-up!"

Song Wenxiao grabbed Shi En.

"Whoever doesn't go is the grandson!"

Shi En raised the corners of her lips, thinking that if she beats you to kneel on the ground and call you grandpa, this matter is not over.

Next to Song Wenxiao, a man in dark brown, about 24 or [-] years old, whispered to Song Wenxiao, "We still have things to do, so we don't have time to spend here."

"Brother Shi Bing, don't worry, the delay won't be too long."

Seeing that Pang Lianxiu couldn't persuade him, he had no choice but to look at Gu Qingjue, the new champion, and hoped that he could stop him.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not stop him, but he also took the lead in walking towards the southeast open space with a look of fun, obviously wanting to see what the two of them were capable of.

After the two stood still, Song Wenxiao said, "I'm still in a hurry, so I will decide the winner with three moves. The loser should apologize to the winner, and shout three times that I was wrong. Do you agree?"

"If you want me to say, don't shout three times that I was wrong, it's better to just kneel down and kowtow three times."

"Okay, that's what you said."

After the words fell, the two of them set up a battle, one on the left and the other on the right.

Song Wenxiao drew his sword out of its sheath, and only heard him say "ah", and rushed towards Shi En. The onlookers didn't see how Shi En made a move, but they saw Song Wenxiao being thrown away.

It was Gu Qingjue's quick eyesight and quick hands who blocked Song Wenxiao so that he would not hit the rock behind him.

Shi En's palm made Song Wenxiao feel sad.

He studied under Master Pang Da. Among the younger generation, his martial arts might not be said to be the best, but it is definitely not an ordinary martial artist who can knock him down.

But under this person's hands, he couldn't make one move.

"You, are you a cultivator?"

After Song Wenxiao stood still, he clutched his painful heart, without the arrogance he had just now.

Looking at Shi En, there was a little more admiration in his eyes.

"I have no hair. Instead of asking me if I am a Buddhist disciple, you say that I am a cultivator. How did you know that?"

After the typhoon, it became hot again. I went out to play for a day, and came back dizzy. I guess it was heat stroke. I drank a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water and continued to type, my dears, am I very dedicated!