Chapter 141 The Beginning of Spring
"It's Liulang!"
Hearing this, Luo's woman's body trembled, and she immediately turned around, walked a few steps in a hurry, and suddenly stopped.
In front of her, the clothes are ragged and full of depression, but the person who doesn't change the gentle smile is not the Yang Yanzhao she longed for. Who will she be?
"Rokuro, you're back..."
With that, Luo's daughter cried again, and Yang Yanzhao answered softly with a smile, "Well, I'm back..."
"The Sixth Brother..."
At this time, Ba Mei, who heard the sound, rushed forward and rushed into Yang Yanzhao's arms. The wind was also tearful, and he pulled his clothes tightly.
Looking at the face full of joy and crying in the courtyard, Yang Yanzhao had an unspeakable warmth in his heart. He was originally a wanderer who came alone. It turned out that there were so many people who were worried about him unconsciously.
It feels so good.
"There were some accidents that made everyone tired."
Yang Yanzhao smiled apologetically, while Wen Zhongshu and others showed a rare silly smile and said, "It's good for Brother Yanzhao to come back safely..."
After a while, Zhang Qian reacted and patted his forehead, "Look at my joy. Today and Brother Guo, Brother Xiao are still looking for the whereabouts of Brother Yan Zhao. You have to go and let me know!"
After saying that, Zhang Qian went out, and the eighth sister was much better under the comfort of Yang Yanzhao. Luo's daughter also recovered from the surprise, but was shocked by the equally embarrassed but beautiful woman around Yang Yanzhao.
With a woman's unique intuition, she knows that Yang Yanzhao's disappearance these days is related to this woman.
But this is not the time to taste, because when she saw Yang Yanzhao's crutch, she also found the wound on his right leg, and suddenly her heart was confused, "Liulang, your leg..."
"It's a little hurt. It's okay. By the way, this is my friend. Qinger, go and get ready. She has suffered these days. Let her freshen up well."
On the one hand, Chai Qingyun had no expression on the word "friend" used by Yang Yanzhaosun, but he didn't know why he was a little sad.
There is such a beautiful woman around this disciple, but then he doesn't seem to be such a scoundrel. Out of the valley, how can he talk about interesting for a few days from now on?
An hour later, after grooming, Yang Yanzhao felt much more refreshed. The broken right leg was also a little more comfortable under Luo's female silver needle. He Yu, Guo Huai, Xiao Muchun and others who received the news from Zhang Qian also rushed back.
I briefly told everyone about my experience these days. Of course, the disciples of the Buddha sect were deliberately erased by him. He only said that he happened to meet Chai Qingyun in the back mountain of Xiangguo Temple. In order to save her, he fell into the valley.
"It's good for Brother Yanzhao to come back. Finally, he didn't miss tomorrow's spring."
Wen Zhongshu said happily, and South Korea's Hua and Li Zhi repeatedly echoed, "With Brother Yan Zhao here, the position of champion must be empty."
After everyone left, Guo Huai stayed and lowered his voice, "Brother Yanzhao, is your fall on the cliff related to the people of the Buddha sect this time?"
Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao was a little surprised, "How did Brother Hede know?"
"Because I saw Kong in Xiangguo Temple, maybe others don't know, but after following my teacher for many years, I still know something about the secret things of Buddhism. This Kong is one of the guardian elders of Buddhism."
It turned out to be the elder of the Buddhist sect. No wonder there were so many believers, but then Yang Yanzhao's heart was a little depressed, and an elder of the Buddhist sect had such influence. Isn't the whole Buddhist sect to a terrible level?
After talking with Guo Huai for a while, Luo's girl knocked on the door and came in, "Liulang, Miss Chai left without saying goodbye."
Has Chai Qingyun left?
The unspeakable loss gushed out for some reason.
Bianliang Street is bustling and noisy. The people of Buddhism should not attack her. They think they can return home safely. In this way, Yang Yanzhao is more at ease.
After lunch, Xiang Minzhong, who received the news, also came. Yang Yanzhao talked and laughed with them for a long time, and finally pointed to his unrecovered right leg. "It seems that I'm going to be the first lame champion."
"Brother Yanzhao, don't be too confident. Maybe I can set you down the limelight when I wait for a few people!"
Li Zhi said with a smile, and the rest of the people also laughed and echoed him. Yang Yanzhao also said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. At worst, I, Yang Jing, will walk around the street with several people on crutches."
Under the nightfall, Luo's women and others also prepared the pen and ink lamps used for Yang Yanzhao's exam, and the snacks and tea were prepared one by one, and the latter went to bed early, but it was difficult to sleep.
There is some trembling and even excitement in my heart.
Although he is now famous for reciting poems and writing poems, and books and ancient books have been read a lot, after all, the imperial examination is attended by all the scholars of the country, and its intensity is no less than against thousands of troops and horses.
And Yang Yanzhao has put all his life on it, so he can't tolerate any mistakes.
He toss and turns. Before Yin arrived, he got up. His legs and feet were inconvenient, but it took some effort to dress. When the door was opened, the lights on the left and right houses in the quiet yard were on, because Zhang Qian, Wen Zhongshu and he were going to participate in the spring. I'm afraid that everyone would not have a good rest this night.
"Rokuro, are you awake? Why don't you sleep more? It's not too late for the slave family to wake you up again at the third quarter of Yin.
Luo's daughter, who happened to come by, came forward to help him, with some heartache in her words. Yang Yanzhao shook his head with a smile, "I can't sleep, so I got up and walked and took some fresh air."
"Rokuro, are you nervous?"
Luo's daughter squeezed her lips and exposed him all of a sudden. There were few opportunities to see Yang Yanzhao, who was always confident, with such a nervous look. Naturally, she felt a little strange, and she also felt that he was real.
"If you are not nervous, how can it be?"
With the help of Luo's girl, Yang Yanzhao walked into the courtyard, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said faintly.
He leaned his head gently on Yang Yanzhao's shoulder, and Luo's daughter whispered, "I believe that Liulang will win the championship, and Liulang will definitely become the champion of Jinke."
After touching Luo's daughter's hair, Yang Yanzhao's heart slowly appeared with peace, "With Qinger's words, Yang Jing should be brave and win three yuan in a row."
After Yin Shi, the dark color of the sky began to dissipate slowly. Li Zhi and Xiang Min also came to meet in a carriage. Yang Yanzhao exchanged a few words with them, and then boarded the carriage together and went to the Gongyuan.
On the road, the night is still there, but countless lanterns have lit up the street, and the sound of wheels and footsteps will also break the silence. The curtain is lifted, and the eyes are full of people in a hurry.
The long-awaited spring has come as promised. Whether it can leap over the dragon gate, the sky is high and the sea is wide and free, it's all here.