Farmhouse's belly black cute husband

Chapter 165
Wu Jiafan glanced at him, didn't say anything, came to the window, looked at the bustling street outside, this is where Hehua lives now, really hoped to see her soon, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects crystal pearls as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like flowers separated by clouds, making people unable to tell where is the real scene.

Amber wine, jasper cups, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, picturesque food, spring-like wine, zithers, and bells are simply the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

No wonder there are so many people fighting over their heads to squeeze into this place. Wu Jiafan enjoys the beautiful scenery here while drinking. This is the imperial palace. This is the first time I have seen it so big. It was said to be a magical place before, but now I Standing here, countless pride suddenly rose in my heart.

Those Jinshi who passed the rank together were getting in touch with the ministers, and the scene was very lively for a while.

After a while, a loud cry came. "The emperor is here."

Wu Jiafan knelt down along with the crowd to welcome the emperor.

Surrounded by a group of people, the emperor came down to the banquet hall, sat down at the top, and said to everyone: "Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wait for them to get up and go back to their seats.The emperor raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "You are all the pillars of the country, I respect you."

All the people below raised their glasses and finished drinking.

Wu Jiafan put down the wine glass in his hand, and saw the emperor's appearance clearly for the first time. On the whole, the emperor was tall and strong, wearing a yellow robe, which made him look even more extraordinary, with a sense of majesty spreading throughout his body.

Wu Jiafan raised his head to look at the emperor's face, then quickly lowered his head. The emperor's face was tough, his features were deep, and his eyes could see everything. When he met him suddenly, a feeling of shock flowed through his whole body.Wu Jiafan stood down with determination.

It's just that the mood can't be calm no matter what, Wu Jiafan always feels that the emperor looks familiar, but he is sure that he has never met the emperor. If he has, Wu Jiafan feels that he will not forget the impression given by the emperor's aura.But he doesn't intend to look directly at the emperor's face now, it's disrespectful after all.

The emperor nodded with a smile, he did not expect this young man to remain so calm when he looked at him.

When everyone was seated, the emperor said again: "Today is a banquet held for the first place among talented scholars. You don't have to be restrained, you can communicate with each other."

As soon as the emperor's words came out, these newly arrived Jinshi gradually let go, and after drinking and eating, everyone became familiar with each other.Blowing blows, praise praises.

Prime Minister Ding proposed to go to the imperial garden to enjoy the scenery, and by the way let these newly promoted Jinshi compare their talents.

Of course, these Jinshi agree that it would be great to be able to win a piece of glory in front of the emperor, and it is essential for these talents to be able to win the first place. Lower heart.

Everyone came to the imperial garden together, where the flowers are blooming like a brocade, and the scenery is picturesque. The ground of the imperial garden is inlaid with pebbles of various colors to form the exemption patterns of blessing, wealth and longevity, which are rich and colorful.There are countless peonies, asters, commelinas, roses, hydrangeas, albizia julibrissins and so on.

When he came to an acacia tree, the emperor suddenly said, "This acacia tree was transplanted from outside the palace, so you can write poems on it."

All the talents tried their best to win the emperor's favor.

One person wrote a poem: "Jade fingers are slender and red makeup, whispering Yingyu poems are tired. Acacia is shy and intoxicated, and there is no place in the world without fragrance."

"Not bad, it really is a good poem." A minister praised.

The emperor also nodded.

"Looking ruthless in the morning and affectionate in the evening, seeing off is not suitable to stay. Changting poems, river bridge wine, a tree of red velvet falling on horsetails."

"Tanhualang's literary talents are top-notch!" the emperor praised.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." Lin Pingzhi said without arrogance or rashness.

The emperor nodded, this Tanhua Lang was not bad, he really was a hero born a boy, the emperor laughed out loud, and finally asked Wu Jiafan: "I wonder what good poem the Zhuangyuan Lang came up with?"

Wu Jiafan cupped his hands and said: "The villain is not talented, I only thought of a shallow poem." In fact, he hadn't been observing the prime minister spontaneously just now, so he didn't pay attention to other people's poems.

The others acted as if they were listening attentively, and Wu Jiafan opened his mouth to chant: "There is no dust in the heights alone, and no one can compete with all the flowers. A few traces of the rosy clouds fall on the fans of beautiful women, and half of the trees are blown by the wind of strong men. We should share the setting sun Far and near, don't follow the blue eyes to recognize the cloudy and sunny. Even if you avoid the spring in a different way, how can you be famous for being thin."

"Okay, you really deserve to be the number one scholar. You are so tall and Wuchen is honored alone, and you are so meager that you can't enjoy the reputation." The emperor said happily.

Bachelor Liu could see that the emperor admired the number one scholar this time, and he also praised, "Your Majesty is right, Wu Zhuangyuan has a literary talent, and the Emperor really has a real eye for it!"

"Hey, it's only because people have that ability. Speaking of this, I really appreciate your article. You will have to work hard for me in the future, you know?" the emperor said.

"The grassroots obey." Wu Jiafan cupped his hands.

"Wu Qing's family doesn't need to be too polite." The emperor asked him to stand up.

At this time, the emperor was more and more satisfied with him, and was thinking about how to offer a marriage.But after thinking about it, Shu'er had to see him first, so he led the group of people forward.

Wu Jiafan took a step back slowly, separated from the emperor, the emperor was leading the walk, Wu Jiafan gradually fell to the prime minister's side.

When Prime Minister Ding saw that the champion was neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor greedy for fame, he also appreciated it very much, but thinking about the emperor's possible intentions, he did not dare to do what he thought.

Wu Jiafan said to Prime Minister Ding: "Students pay homage to Prime Minister, I heard that you like my article very much."

Prime Minister Ding replied: "Where, it's Wu Zhuangyuan. You are talented and learned. The way of governing the country written by you is really sharp. Even the emperor is full of admiration after reading it. This official is just discussing the facts."

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your appreciation." Wu Jiafan said respectfully.

Prime Minister Ding was surprised that the number one scholar was not so respectful to the emperor, why he cared so much for him.

It's no wonder that Prime Minister Ding thinks so, who made Wu Jiafan not eager to prove his ability to the emperor like other Jinshi, but always so casual, but the emperor thinks highly of him, these officials are all human beings Fine, where can't see it.

Prime Minister Ding and Wu Jiafan chatted from behind.

Prime Minister Ding asked him: "A young talent like you must like many girls. Are you married yet?"

Wu Jiafan quickly said, "I'm not married yet."

"Oh!" Prime Minister Ding nodded, "That should be the case. You are still young, and you have been busy with the exams these past few years, so you have no time to get married. But if you won the first prize this time, you can be regarded as famous. It's too soon for the official to think!"

(End of this chapter)