Nanjing streets.
The bustling crowd could be seen as far as the eye could see, rubbing shoulders and squirming slowly in the same direction.
It was so crowded that it was like taking a bus early in the morning and meeting an old lady going to the supermarket to grab eggs.
Old ladies not only like to hang around, but also like to discuss the neighborhood’s daily routine with loud voices.
This made Fang Jingzhi feel very uncomfortable, as if he had returned to the future.
But there is no way.
The process of tightening first and then loosening is always inevitable.
After all, if you want the joy of eating melon, you have to go through some hardships.
Perhaps everyone has the same blood flowing in their bones that they like to join in the fun.
It can be seen that the ancestors are mainly responsible for the development and growth of 51Chigua.com.
While Fang Jingzhi followed Leziren to the place where he would eat melons with great expectations, he frowned and searched for the pitiful historical memories in his head.
Why on earth does Lan Yu’s daughter throw hydrangeas to attract a bride?
If my memory is correct, this daughter of Marquis Yongchang did eventually become the Princess of Shu!
Could it be that there is some secret in this?
Fang Jingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt a faint sense of excitement about discovering the secrets of history.
No, I want to find out.
Be sure to eat this melon clearly!
Turning her head to see the young scholar beside her, Fang Jingzhi straightened out a few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead and showed an extremely kind smile.
"Hello, my dear friend!"
The young scholar was startled by his very contemporary way of greeting, but he still responded impolitely: "Uh, hello!"
"I dare to ask my dear friend, but are you going to Miss Lan's wedding reception to watch the excitement?" Fang Jingzhi asked with a smile.
Watching the fun?
The originally polite young scholar suddenly looked at him as if he were a fool.
"Well, it should, it should be!"
"That's great. Brother, I don't know something. I have a confusion. I wonder if my dear brother can help me clear it up!" Fang Jingzhi asked tentatively.
"Brother, please tell me. We are both scholars, so naturally I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!" Although he felt that the young man in front of him was a little strange, the scholar still responded with restraint.
It means that if you are not a scholar, you should not talk about it!
You scholars are so selfish, I am ashamed to be associated with you!
"I am quite curious. With the current status of Marquis Yongchang, even if he is not married to a distinguished noble, if he puts out words to recruit a bride for his own lady, the procession of marriage seekers will probably cross the threshold. Why is this lady of the Lan family throwing embroidery balls to attract a bride? ?" Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Jingzhi still smiled and asked doubtfully.
"Brother, you don't know?" The scholar's expression was quite strange.
Fang Jingzhi cupped her hands towards the other party and said seriously: "I really don't know. A few days ago, I studied poetry and books at home for half a month without ever stepping out of the room, so I don't know anything about what happened recently. I hope my dear brother can clear up the confusion!"
"That's it!" The scholar looked at the handsome young man in front of him with admiration in his eyes, and a picture of the young man burying his head in his papers and studying classics and history appeared in his mind involuntarily.
If I had studied so hard, I'm afraid I would have already...
Thinking of this, the scholar gave a wry smile and felt quite ashamed for doubting the young man in front of him. Then he said seriously: "Brother is so diligent, I am not as good as him. May I ask, brother, do you have any fame?"
"This, this..." Fang Jingzhi couldn't help recalling the not-so-good memories of the original owner in her mind: "How about we talk about Miss Lan's marriage proposal?"
After the scholar said this, his expression was quite strange, as if he regretted it, and maybe there was a not so good memory. When Fang Jingzhi said this, he hurriedly borrowed the donkey to go down the slope.
"It's okay, it's okay. What I'm saying is absolutely right. It's convenient for me to discuss this matter in detail!"
Immediately, the scholar began to talk endlessly about the origin of this recruitment.
Lan Caiwei, the daughter of Yongchang Hou Lanyu, was smart and beautiful since she was a child. She also had a reputation as Nu Lantai, which was not inferior to that of the other girls in the Xu family.
Such a talented woman naturally attracted the covetousness of countless noble families, eager to marry her.
This includes the royal family.
A few days ago, Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, accompanied by Concubine Guo, went to the Yongchang Marquis Mansion in person, intending to marry Lan Yu's daughter to his tenth son, King Zhu Chun of Shu.
Unexpectedly, the Lan family father and daughter did not give Lao Zhu this face. In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang turned pale and walked away.
No one knew what happened during this period, and no news came out, but soon word spread in Nanjing that Lan Caiwei was going to throw hydrangeas to attract a bride.
This melon is very ripe!
Fang Jingzhi's eyes sparkled with crazy curiosity.
Unexpectedly, this incident actually involves Lao Zhu, the chairman of the Daming Group.
This is even more exciting.
Thinking of this, Fang Jingzhi couldn't help but quicken his steps and walked along the crowd. But before he could take a few more steps, he heard a shout from behind him.
"Look, everyone, Miss Lan's car is here!"
With a roar, a group of people gathered around, especially some young men, who were pushing forward with all their strength.
"Young lady of the Lan family, I would like to offer you a piece of firewood from the Imperial Academy. This is polite..."
"Lady of the Lan family, look at me, my father Zhang Erhe, oh my god, whoever touched my butt..."
"Young lady of the Lan family, I have admired you for a long time. Oh, don't squeeze. My shoes have fallen off. I just bought new shoes for twenty cents..."
"Bah, what a shameless bunch!"
Fang Jingzhi secretly spat, a bunch of stinky and shameless dogs, you guys will lose your face completely.
Men must be arrogant and even more proud.
At a young age, you only want to eat soft rice. What I despise the most are people like you.
But with so many people wanting to eat it, could it be that Lan Yu’s daughter is very beautiful?
He couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and stretched his neck hard, trying to see clearly what was going on inside the carriage.
"I'm going to rub it, who's going to poke me in the butt!"
A fat fellow in front roared and he was squeezed out again in an instant.
Brother, yours is obviously not as soft as that of an courtesan!
Turning around and seeing the butcher's shop nearby, Fang Jingzhi's mind turned around and she suddenly had another idea.
"I've borrowed it, I've given it up, my sister-in-law next door is going to give birth, and I'm anxious to go home and see my son..."
Wherever he passed, everyone was astonished.
This amount of information seems to be too much, and it is difficult to digest for a while.
But then everyone reacted and cursed again.
Damn it, the whip has hit me on the head.
Fang Jingzhi didn't care at all about this, and still pushed forward on his own.
In my previous life, I was severely beaten by society. I pretended to be a grandson outside every day, danced for money, imitated dog crawling, and shouted slogans. I was completely embarrassed, and I still care about these few curses.
But what he didn't know was that this move happened to attract the attention of the two people in the carriage.
No one else is to blame.
Anyone who sees a young man strutting through the market holding a huge whip must take a second look.
In the carriage, a rough voice suddenly exclaimed like a nymphomaniac: "Sister, sister, look, that handsome young man holding that shameful thing, he's so handsome!"
When Fang Jingzhi approached, the curtain of the car window suddenly opened without warning.
The sudden appearance of a sudden thunderstorm, the beginning of a sudden break from the rain.
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Fang Jingzhi looked at the face in front of her, couldn't help her pupils shrinking sharply, and took a breath of cold air. She lost her grip on the whip in her hand and stabbed it into the mouth of a man with a broken eyebrow and squinting eyes next to her. inside.
"Dirty Cao, he poked the eye of the bearded longan in the old branch of Gu, Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
A handsome face appeared at the car window, no less handsome than Li Kui and Zhang Fei's big face.
He has a leopard head, triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, outturned teeth, broad shoulders like a tiger and a bear, and a butt as big as a millstone... Well, although I haven't seen it, I can imagine it.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment the two people made eye contact, Fang Jingzhi had a feeling that the eldest lady of the Lan family sitting in the car seemed to be smiling very "charmingly" at him.
This feeling is like Zhang Fei hugging Zhao Zilong: Humph, you are a bad guy, you don’t know how to coax people, they want to cry so much, they punch you in the chest and feel your feet.
Fang Jingzhi suddenly got goosebumps all over his body, and even the whip in his hand felt a little unsteady.
Don't look at me, I'm weak, I'm impotent, I'm premature, I'm infertile, I'm still short and weak.
Please look at this dear man next to me. Not only is he handsome, but he is also well-maintained. He has a fierce and strong personality. Wow!
This damn girl looks like a fairy, even Yahuazi sister could come through the next life and slap you in the face.
He shivered with lingering fear, silently took two steps back, and at the same time handed the two packets of medicine in his hand to Duanmei Miaoyan.
"Brother, you're welcome. It's a private secret recipe. If you drink it with a whip, even the oiran lady can't stand it!"
"Really!" Duanmei narrowed his eyes and became energetic.
"That's right, people from Ming Dynasty will not deceive people from Ming Dynasty!"
…
Scary, so scary.
I feel like I don’t have to go to the court lady to learn and explore new knowledge in the past half month...
Fang Jingzhi's little heart beat violently, and she subconsciously looked down.
Inhale and contract your abdomen. Well, it seems that there is no reaction...
The "beautiful lady" on the carriage suddenly appeared, and the carriage window immediately fell down, gradually disappearing amidst the crowd's chaotic confessions and noise.
Fang Jingzhi scratched the goosebumps on his neck and looked at the crowd leaving the carriage with a look of disdain.
Bah, these worthless stinky men, are these soft foods that normal people eat? You can still swallow them.
It’s also absolutely amazing!
It’s really the same when Sister Feng turns off the lights!
Bah, not as good as Sister Feng.
Fang Jingzhi glanced at everyone with disdain, and then her eyes fell on the luxurious carriage that was driving away towards the busy city.
Having said that, this girl, no, man, is quite safe!
"No, I'm going to see which unlucky guy would marry such a great god into his home. He is truly the contemporary emperor of the human race. I'm going to get to know this heroic man."
Fang Jingzhi's eyes lit up.
This young master is sure to eat this big piece of Lan Yu’s family!
So he simply stopped struggling and was carried forward by the crowd, while not forgetting to look back and narrow his eyes.
The man with squinty eyes was holding the whipping medicine pack, hunching his neck and hunching his waist, and was pushing forward with all his strength.
This dear man is very suitable for the eldest lady of the Lan family.
The wretched man and the beast.
The terrifying dinosaur carries the wolf!
…
Inside the carriage, a low voice of admiration sounded.
"Sister Caiwei, did you see that the young man just now is so handsome!" Sister Li Kui said eagerly as she looked at the cool and cool beauty beside her.
"Kui'er, I'm reading a book!" The cold beauty shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"Oh!" Sister Li Kui agreed, then pursed her thick lips: "Sister, aren't you worried at all about recruiting a bride? Don't you want to find a handsome young man to be your husband?"
The cold beauty closed the book in her hand, looked at Li Kui'er and said with a smile: "The arrangements have already been made, so there is no need to worry. Today's recruitment is just to deal with His Majesty!"
Sister Li Kui held her chin in her hands and looked at the cold beauty bitterly: "Hey, Sister Caiwei, tell me why Your Majesty didn't go to my house to propose marriage to the King of Shu. My father will definitely agree!"
The cold beauty remained silent, pursed her lips, and tried hard not to change her expression.
This question is really heartbreaking.
Li Kuier was silent for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and regained her energy again.
"Sister, let me sing a song for you. The name is Woman's Flower. Recently, everyone in the house has been singing. I sang it to my dad, but my dad told me to get out. I'm not like Sister Caiwei at all, she knows how to appreciate it!"
"Be a good man, ah, I sang it wrong!"
The cold beauty named Caiwei immediately perked up and looked embarrassed. She looked at sister Li Kui with a pair of autumn eyes in fear. She had naturally heard the song "Woman Flower". She heard that this song was passed down from the Jiaofang Division. It caused an uproar as soon as it came out. Not only the various houses, but also the queen and empress in the palace would sing these two lines, and they even praised it as a song specially composed for the women of the world. If it were not a small song, it would not be elegant. Hall, I'm afraid the rewards have already been given out.
However, although this song is nice, sister, sister really doesn’t want to listen to music now, especially the song you sing.
But sister "Li Kui" didn't seem to hear her thoughts. Instead, she cleared her throat and started singing intoxicatedly.
"I have a flower that lives in my heart, budding and waiting to be released..."
In the carriage, there was a sudden sound of knives scraping the glass, iron scraping, and a song like cracking.
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