But when I think about it carefully, I can't remember where I have seen this name before.
It’s really not interesting to contribute so much adoration value.
He shook his head and said, "I haven't finished the second half of the sentence yet."
The old man sighed, "What a pity, what a pity."
Immediately afterwards, he contributed some adoration points to Lu Fang. In addition, the diners who had recovered from their emotions at this time and had the ability to taste more or less gave Lu Fang some adoration points. There was a hint of admiration in their eyes.
color.
No one said anything about this poem anymore.
The old man glanced at Lu Fang from time to time, thoughtfully.
Afterwards, everyone finished their meal and left. Lu Fang, Lao Deng and Zhu'er also continued their journey.
No matter how beautiful the natural scenery was, Lu Fang was a little tired of looking at it. He felt uncomfortable with the bumpy carriage while meditating, so he simply read the imperial examination papers.
It's wobbly, but it doesn't have a special taste.
Zhu'er stood beside her and looked at him with a smile. She couldn't help but give Lu Fang some admiration points.
When Lu Fang looked at it, he suddenly remembered where he had seen the name Yu Yuanwei.
It was in the imperial examination materials Lu Liang gave him.
In the first two joint examinations, Yu Yuanwei was one of the examiners.
He is a Hanlin scholar from the Chongqing Dynasty today, and he is very noble.
He is also famous among scholars and is one of the great Confucians today.
Because his ancestral home was Ningyuan, he was regarded as a teacher by countless scholars from Ningyuan and even Jingnan County.
It's just that I have never heard that Yu Yuanwei returned to Ningyuan County. Why did he suddenly come back this year?
Lu Fang sighed greatly, but he missed this opportunity to meet Yu Yuanwei.
If I had remembered that it was Yu Yuanwei earlier, I would have shown my face in front of him no matter what.
A Hanlin bachelor is equivalent to the emperor's secretary.
If he could be favored by Yu Yuanwei and even be accepted as his disciple, how much more benefits would it bring to him in the future?
Not to mention, just asking him for advice on issues related to the imperial examination would yield a lot, right?
Lu Fang thought that he had to return to Ningyuan early and then pay a visit to Yu Yuanwei.
I just don’t know how many days he will stay in Ningyuan County.
…
In the evening, the carriage arrived at a small town called Shaozhen between Ningyuan and Xiangyuan.
This is already on the boundary of Xiangyuan County.
Even a county like Ningyuan has only two main streets, so you can imagine what a small town like Shaozhen would look like.
There was just one main street, just like the streets in a village like Lu Fang's previous life.
Fortunately, there are still two inns.
Lu Fang used to stay here when he followed Lu Liang back to his hometown. This time was no exception, and he still stayed at the simple inn called "Ruyi".
The entire inn is made of wood, which is quite similar to the "Tongfu Inn" in the TV series "Wulin Gaiden", but not as exquisite.
"Sir, are you going to invite me in, or stay at the hotel?"
The waiter, waiter and waiter with a rag on his shoulders at the door obviously didn't remember Lu Fang, a guest who only came here three or two times a year, but he was still enthusiastic.
Lu Fang said: "Stay in the hotel, three bedrooms."
The boy was a little stunned. He looked at Lao Deng and then at Zhu'er, "Three upper rooms?"
I secretly thought to myself that this young master is really extravagant. He has a maid who looks like a fairy, but he actually wants to sleep separately.
Lu Fang chuckled and said, "What? No?"
The boy nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay."
Then he shouted to the counter, "Go up to the third room."
There was a female shopkeeper at the counter. She looked to be in her forties, with a sallow face, and she looked like she had come through hard times.
He nodded and said, "Take the guests to rooms A, B, and C upstairs."
The young man agreed and said to Lu Fang: "Your honor, sir!"
Lu Fang was stunned.
These days, inn rooms are usually divided into categories such as sky number, place number, person number, general shop, woodshed, etc. Of course, the sky number is the best, followed by the place number.
I said I wanted to get a room, but the only room available was the one with the ground number. Is there anyone living in the sky number?
Is there another big shot?
Ordinary people would not live in a Tianhao room.
But he was meditating anyway at night and didn't care about the environment of the room, so he nodded and followed the boy upstairs.
He put the package containing a change of clothes into the room, and took Lao Deng and Zhu'er downstairs for dinner.
It was getting late now, and there were no diners downstairs.
The innkeeper is probably also the cook, cooking in the back, the landlady is busy settling accounts, and the waiters are serving tea and dishes, which inevitably seems a bit deserted.
The rain was still pouring down outside, dripping down along the eaves, leaving a few round shallow pits on the dirt outside the door, just like a woman's dimples.
While Lu Fang was eating, the sound of a piano suddenly came from upstairs.
The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, neither urgent nor slow, and surprisingly blends into the sound of the rain.
There was a look of surprise in Zhu'er's eyes, and she said, "Master, the sound of the piano is really nice?"
Lu Fang nodded lightly.
He didn't understand this, but even a layman could tell that the person playing the piano was probably not as good as the courtesan Chen Youxi.
I never thought that I could meet such a wonderful person in this remote Shao Town.
Those who can have such a musical skill probably won't be that simple. At worst, they have to be like hermits.
But after a while, the sound of the piano stopped.
Lu Fang, Lao Deng, and Zhu'er went back to their rooms after dinner.
At night, Yu Yuanwei gave Lu Fang several waves of admiration points, which actually reached nearly 10,000 points, which made Lu Fang secretly happy.
Perhaps it’s the unfinished poem that Yu Yuanwei is still secretly regretting, right?
The night passed like this.
The next day.
The weather was good, and the continuous rain finally stopped.
Lu Fang was rubbing his muscles and veins in the room when it was still dark. He waited until Zhu'er knocked on the door and called softly, then finished washing and went out.
Lao Deng also went out at this time.
I had just gotten up, and I took out the gourd of wine and poured a few sips into my mouth.
Lu Fang looked at his withered and weak body and said, "Old Deng, you'd better drink less wine, otherwise your old bones won't be able to stand it."
Lao Deng was slightly stunned and nodded.
Lu Fang guessed that he didn't take it seriously, so he didn't bother to say anything more and walked downstairs.
As soon as I came down the stairs, I saw a table of people already having breakfast there.
Three men and one woman.
Two of them are old men with beards. There is also a young man, wearing a white robe with a jade pendant hanging from his waist. He has a fair face, a hint of arrogance, and is quite coquettish.
The woman must be quite young based on her attire, but unfortunately she is wearing a bamboo hat that covers her entire face, so her appearance cannot be seen.
Besides the packages, there were also swords beside their stools, which made Lu Fang a little surprised.
This is the first time he has truly met Jianghu Guest after traveling through time.
Even though that assassin was also a prodigy, his demeanor was far worse than these four people.
I guess he comes from some famous sect?
Zhu'er whispered to Lu Fang: "Master, let's sit by the window."
The window is far away.
She probably was frightened by Lu Fang's assassination last time and didn't want to sit too close to these people.
Lu Fang nodded, walked to the window and sat down.
The young man at the table glanced over, glanced briefly, and then looked back.
There was no talking during the dinner.
After the people at the table finished eating, they went to the counter to pay their bills and walked outside.
Lu Fang glanced at the woman.
Wearing light green clothes, a strand of white girdle is wrapped around the waist, making the willow waist look so full that it can't be grasped.
Although the legs are not visible, looking at the proportions, the legs under the skirt are definitely slender.
Not to mention her appearance, her figure alone can give her a score of 80%.
Lu Fang probably was too deeply affected by the unlucky guy, and his eyes were so stuck that he couldn't pull them out.
Until Zhu'er stepped on him lightly under the table and said, "Master, your eyes are about to fall out."
Lu Fang finally came back to his senses and quickly looked away.
These slight movements made the young woman look this way.
The breeze outside the house just blew the gauze covering her face open a little.