The full-level skillful wear becomes the control group

Chapter 208 Fold the most beautiful golden osmanthus (one more)
The lottery Song You dreamed of came to an end, but his mood was very complicated.

Comparing with Yuan Suijun, his ideas are extremely utilitarian.It turned out that he was also a layman.Fortunately, he and a few friends claimed to be wits, yearning for the chicness of those wits in the past, but in fact he only learned the shape.

On the contrary, in Yuan Suifeng, he saw the strength of character.

He took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he already had a decision in his mind.

Lord Ling asked: "Song You, have you thought about the request you want?" He paused, and continued: "If it's not convenient to say it here, you can come to me after the Lu Ming Banquet."

Song You seemed to be thinking about it, and showed a relieved smile, "Students have long heard that adults have excellent flower and bird paintings. If possible, can I ask adults for a flower and bird painting? Students can't draw flower and bird paintings. it is good."

But he also likes painting, so his younger brother said that he is addicted to food.

The other students looked at Song You with expressions of hatred for iron.Since Yuan Suijun's brain was flooded, why did Song You also follow him?Such a good opportunity, but only a painting of flowers and birds?

They can't wait to help Song swim up.

Master Ling looked more playful, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, this is what students want most." Song You said firmly.In fact, his style of writing doesn't fit Master Ling very well, and he wanted to worship him as a teacher before, all out of utilitarian ideas.Before he knew it, he had become the mediocre person he despised before.Thanks to Yuan Suijun, he regained his original intention.

He can look for another husband who is more suitable for him.

Master Ling's face was more gratified, "Okay, I will stay here in the state capital for another five days. During these five days, I can teach you some techniques of flower and bird painting."

To Song You, this was a pleasant surprise, "Thank you, my lord."

Lord Ling felt that it would be good for him to come to Dingnanzhou to be the chief examiner, and a Yuan Suijun would make his trip worthwhile.Even this Song You has merits.

He personally awarded prizes to the three students.

Song You walked up to Yuan Suijun, raised his chin slightly, "Thank you."

Even when he thanked people, he had an air of flamboyance.

Yuan Suijun said, "I didn't do anything."

This Song You is young, has a good family background, and has talents far beyond ordinary people. Surrounded by everyone, it is rare for him not to become a person like Wu Xiujie.

"But your actions today woke me up. I will remember this kindness."

"I don't like to owe people favors, so if you need my help someday, you can come to me." After saying this, he felt a lot more relaxed in his body.

Yuan Suijun's eyes fell on the golden osmanthus that was at least two feet long—when everyone commented on the poems just now, his attention was basically on the osmanthus tree in the Gongyuan.And he also found the most beautiful osmanthus in his eyes.

The only problem is that the cluster of flowers is just at the top of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, at least two feet from the ground.It is really difficult for Yuan Suijun to pick them.

Yuan Suijun asked Song You, "I heard you grew up in martial arts?"

Song You froze for a moment, nodded, "Yes."

Because his childhood dream was to be a ranger, as a ranger, how could he not learn martial arts.

Yuan Suijun's expression became serious: "It's time for you to return the favor."

Song You: "??"

Is it that fast?
Yuan Suijun pointed to the high wall next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, "Take me up that wall, I want to break off that branch of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Song You showed an expression of sudden realization. Today everyone's attention was attracted by the three lottery prizes, and they almost forgot that there was an agreed custom of picking osmanthus flowers.As the Jieyuan of Jinke, Yuan Suijun was the first person to pick it.

However, in the past, Xie Yuan would break off a plant at will, and only Yuan Suijun would even want to climb the high wall in order to pick the sweet-scented osmanthus.

He looked at it, and praised Yuan Suijun's gaze, "That's right, that osmanthus is indeed the best growing, and the color of the petals is as pure as gold."

And the flowers are extraordinarily dense, like a small ball of flowers.

As for why Yuan Suijun picked the top one, maybe it was because of his pride as Jie Yuan?

If Yuan Suijun knew what he was thinking, he would only feel that this young master was thinking too much.

He simply kept his promise.

Since he has promised to bring the most beautiful osmanthus to Su Yueling, he can't do anything less.

"Then please brother Song take me up."

If Suifeng was there, he wouldn't bother others.

"Actually, I can pick it for you."

Yuan Suijun smiled faintly, "This is for my wife."

In-law, it's in-law again!
The relationship between Yuan Suijun and his wife is too good, right?Before, Su Yueling was canonized as the township lord of Weiguo, and she also set up a female school, which was unparalleled in the limelight. At that time, they still speculated whether this would affect their relationship as husband and wife.After all, not many men in the world are willing to be overwhelmed by their wives.Now it seems that they are too narrow.

Compared with Yuan Suijun, he doesn't seem to care so much about his wife.

Song You suddenly felt a little bit more guilty towards his good wife, and he also planned to give her the sweet-scented osmanthus he picked after returning home.

"Okay, then I'll take you up there."

Although his qinggong is not particularly good, it is not a big problem to go up this high wall, even if he takes one more person with him.

With the help of Song You, Yuan Suijun finally folded the most beautiful osmanthus.

Reminded by his actions, other Juren also chose sweet-scented osmanthus.

After everyone had an extra sweet-scented osmanthus in their hands, the Luming Banquet had come to an end.

Yuan Suijun held the sweet-scented osmanthus, the tip of his nose was full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, smelling it a lot, even intoxicating.

The long fingers pinched the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the sun fell on him, which weakened the coolness of his body and made him a little more gentle.

Everyone can see that as long as Yuan Suijun doesn't make any mistakes, a Jinshi can't escape.What's more, his wife is still the Lord of Weiguo Township, and his name has long been in the eyes of the sage.Being friends with Yuan Suijun can be said to be beneficial but not harmful.

They raised their smiling faces and prepared to entertain Yuan Suijun. It would be great if they could form friendship with him.

"Brother Yuan, I recently got a painting of Wang Siyin's calligraphy, why don't you come to my house to taste it?" Li Juren was the first to send out the invitation.

Yuan Suijun shook his head, showing a trace of apology, "Sorry, I can only decline Brother Li's kindness, and I will wait for the next time. I have to prepare to return home later."

Li Ju was surprised, "Isn't this too fast?"

Many new imperial examination candidates are not in such a hurry to go back, but take advantage of this time to communicate with fellow subjects and deepen their relationship.If you step into the officialdom in the future, these are contacts.

Yuan Suijun brushed the petals of the sweet-scented osmanthus with his fingers, "If you delay, the flower will wither when I get home."

Song You said: "Brother Suijun, this sweet-scented osmanthus flower is for his wife. If you wait until the flower withers, you will inevitably leave regrets."

All the people who heard this looked at Yuan Suijun with shock and puzzlement on their faces.

Just for this reason?Yuan Suijun is going to give up the opportunity to make connections?

Their first reaction was to not believe it, thinking it was an excuse.But thinking that Yuan Suijun even gave up the first lottery in order to give his wife the inkstone that he wanted, he felt that this was indeed something he could do.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Suijun looked cold and indifferent, but he was still an infatuated kind.

While they were amazed by the strong contrast, they also felt faint admiration and curiosity.Curious about what kind of person Wei Guoxiang Jun is, so that people like Yuan Sui Jun fall in love with her.That must be a rare, virtuous and beautiful woman.

Yuan Suijun nodded slightly at them, took the sweet-scented osmanthus, and left lightly, leaving behind the legend of him and Su Yueling.

(End of this chapter)