Wen Yu muttered: "Why are there so many people?"
Lu Ren said, "The spring exam that takes place every three years is about to begin. These are probably students from all over the country who are coming to Shengjing to take part in the exam."
After hearing this, Wen Yu looked at these literati again. Aren’t they just the poor high school students who get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs?
In order to prepare for the February exam, I went to the examination venue in December to check it out.
She admired them at all times.
I went up to the second floor and walked into the private room, and I was greeted by Lin Yuzhi who was leisurely drinking tea.
He sat by the window, wearing a moon-white brocade robe, looking coldly at the lobby of the teahouse, with a sense of tranquility that was detached from the world.
Seeing Wen Yu wearing a veiled hat, he put down his teacup, stood up and said, "Your humble servant greets the eldest princess."
Wen Yu took off her veil and put it aside, then asked, "When did you come?"
"Just arrived."
Wen Yu nodded and sat down by the window. She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them while looking at the lobby downstairs, keeping her eyes and ears open.
Lu Ren sat next to Wen Yu holding a long sword. He looked at Lin Yuzhi, and they nodded as a greeting.
Looking at the lobby from the second floor gives you a completely different feeling. It’s not that high, but you can still feel like you’re looking down from above.
Even the sound was not so noisy, but became extremely clear.
"Let me make a bet. I'll say that the lady wearing the veil just now is not an ordinary person."
"Who can't see that? In just a moment, the whole teahouse was silent. Although I couldn't see his face clearly because of the veil, he must be rich and noble. The man with a knife following behind him doesn't look like someone he's going to mess with."
"Hey, I wonder if there will be another Wenxiangji."
"Then you have to show your best. There are so many people in the teahouse, so the young lady must have someone she likes."
Wen Yu frowned when she heard this, feeling inexplicably offended.
Aren’t they talking about her and Lu Ren?
"What is Wenxiangji?" Wen Yu asked.
Lu Ren naturally also heard the discussions downstairs, so how could he not know what they were thinking.
So he said expressionlessly: "An extremely sour and smelly story."
This comment aroused Wen Yu's curiosity even more. Seeing that Lu Ren didn't want to say it, she asked Lin Yuzhi again.
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