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MTL - Chang’an Small Restaurant-Chapter 110 extra three
Lin Yan was sitting on the bed and had such a long and real dream last night. In the dream, he was awarded a jinshi, awarded an official, and then something happened to Master Cui... Lin Yan frowned.
Lin Yan went on to recall, later, he found a foreign post, and now he died, and he was promoted to Beijing, Ren Jingzhao Shaoyin, met a little lady who smiled like a three-spring scenery...
In the dream, the court affairs were not satisfactory, there were internal and external troubles, I was promoted and relegated, I was the prime minister twice in my life, I once led troops to conquer Nanzhao, and once pacified During the Chaoyi Rebellion, when he became an official at the age of seventy, it was considered a good start and a good end.
Thinking of the woman who appeared in the dream from time to time, Lin Yan shook his head, it was indeed a dream, and it was too limitless, the "wife" in the dream was Shen Qian's daughter - and Shen Qian Shen Shilang is the examiner of this subject!
Lin Yan was a little ashamed, Xiao wanted to be the daughter of the examiner, but he made up the story of the family's annihilation, really... Lin Yan never knew that he was so dirty.
However, Lin Yan couldn't stop thinking about the scene in that dream.
"The year of the peach and plum, why did you leave the palace?"
"Leaving the palace due to illness." That smile was somewhat provocative.
It's a... It's my fault. Let's help each other, let's forget each other in the rivers and lakes." She cried very sadly.
"Lin Yan, I miss you too." She leaned in her arms and said softly.
…The whole dream was her, the woman whose small print was Ai.
At the end of the dream, the two of them were already very old, and they were walking in the garden, supporting each other.
"Ashe, the autumn wind is cold, shall we move to Zhongnan Mountain for a while?"
She laughed at herself: "You must be thinking about that osmanthus tree again. I've never seen you so picky, how can you only make cakes from the flowers on that tree? Is it delicious? That tree has the essence of the sun and the moon and is about to become an essence?"
I smiled and said: "It's not that the tree becomes a spirit, but when you go there and see the flowers on the tree, you can't help but do it yourself. No one else can make the taste of what you do. Come on."
Lin Yan smiled a little embarrassedly, she really couldn't imagine that her beard was gray, and she even said such loving words.
"An Ran—are you awake?" Zhao Che knocked on the door in the same year.
"Wake up."
Lin Yan got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went to open the door.
"Today I went to Yiyuan outside the city to enjoy the snow and plums. The road is not easy to walk. Let's go earlier." Zhao Che smiled.
Lin Yan nodded.
It has entered the twelfth lunar month, scholars gathered in the capital, waiting for the examination of the Ministry of Rites after the New Year. At this time, scholars have to submit articles to dignitaries and famous scholars, and find ways to gain some fame at the banquet and poetry festival, in order to spread it to the examiner's ears and add some chips to the exam. This is the situation in this dynasty, no one is allowed to be arrogant - Lin Yan asked himself that he was a layman, and he was not arrogant.
"Yiyuan used to be the garden of King Wu. The king was really elegant and said, 'Simi Sixue, if I enjoy it alone, it's really a sin', so I opened it up..." Zhao Che also said I'm talking about plumbing.
Listening to him about King Wu, Lin Yan remembered the dream again. In the dream, the king of Wu at this time has turned into dust.
"...I heard yesterday that King Wu was at odds with the real person from the past. With the real person's power, if the alchemy hadn't exploded the furnace and died, the king might have had a hard time. "Although Zhao Che is also from a foreign county, he has not been in the capital for a long time, but he is not like Lin Yan with a cold temper and has a wide range of contacts, so he knows a lot of dignitaries in the court.
Lin Yan frowned: "I have never heard of this."
"I heard it too, I don't know if it's true. It said that King Wu once..."
Following the grievances between King Wu and Dadeqing Miaofu Yuan, having eaten the meal, Lin Yan and a group of scholars took a car to Yiyuan outside the city. Since I came here under the banner of appreciating plums and watching snow, I naturally have to take a walk and enjoy a reward.
Scholars are quite graceful, stay aside and let the girls pass.
The girls were also slightly blessed, and then walked over.
"A Chen, be careful."
Hearing the word "Shen", Lin Yan turned back subconsciously. An undersized girl stumbled and was supported by the girl and maid next to her.
The little girl's vague voice: "It seems that my dream last night was halfway."
"How come you're still halfway there?"
"I dreamed that I fell and picked up gold. Now I almost fell, but I didn't see the gold."
Another girl: "It's sloppy again! Ah Chen beat her twice..."
The girls are getting away.
Zhao Che looked at the front and whispered: "The girls seem to have come out of King Wu's Bieye." Although everyone can come to this garden, not everyone can enter the Bieye. A lady looks really expensive.
Lin Yan nodded indifferently, but his heart trembled abnormally, that was clearly the A-li in the dream! Although she is still young, after all, she has been married for decades, and she is so smart and lively that it is impossible to admit her mistake.
Lin Yan sees Shen Shaoguang again, it's time for him to find flowers.
Lin Yan finally saw that pretty face again, she was standing in the boat moored by the river, and there was a handsome man next to her - this one, Lin Yan knew, Shen Shilang's The eldest son, Shen Zhiwen. I went to the Shen residence to thank the lord, and I had spoken to this Shen Lang.
When she went to Shen's house, Lin Yan was not without emotion when she saw the plants and trees in the house that seemed familiar. More and more people and things are similar to dreams, and Lin Yan knows that "dream" is not just "dream".
Shen Shaoguang smiled and looked at the two tanhualangs, oh, they look really good. Especially by Jiangbianer, who has a cold and solemn face, the smile just now, as if Shen Shaoguang tried to describe how to describe it, like a gentle breeze blowing past, Chunshan Xinbi.
Shen Shaoguang regretted: "If I knew it was so good-looking, I also got off the boat and smashed a handkerchief or something."
Shen Zhiwen laughed and rebuked: "The little girl's house is not reserved at all."
Shen Shaoguang pouted: "It's not just me. Last year, so many girls smashed your handkerchiefs and sachets, why don't you say they are not reserved?"
Shen Zhiwen was last year's Tanhua Lang.
Shen Zhiwen has always said that she can't do anything about her sister, she just rubs her hair, "You can't."
Shen Shaoguang rolled his eyes, never seen such a dictatorship.
Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Li Yue came to the upper floor of the building, and they were also talking about Tanhua Lang, "This year's young man who is Tanhua is really handsome and has the appearance of Xuan Xuan Shao. I heard that relying on this The one from Bian Er belongs to the Lin family in Hedong? He went to pay homage to the lord, have you met Agu?"
"How do I see it? It was A Zhang who helped him Aye entertain."
The Shen brothers and sisters met with Aunt Li.
Mrs. Li smiled and said, "A Zhang was last year's Tanhua Lang, and it is also a good story to come to entertain the scholars of the present."
Mrs. Shen looked at her son, shook her head, and said with a smile, "Azhang has let others compare."
Shen Shaoguang nods very conscience.
Mrs. Li smiled and said to Shen Zhiwen: "Don't listen to your mother, she is just a delicious meal."
Shen Zhiwen was used to being teased by her mother and sister, she just laughed. That Lin Anran is very knowledgeable. They have already copied the poems they took for the exam, and they have read them with all of their peers. Later, I also listened to Aye's comments. From the article to see the character, I think it is a responsible person. It's just that people seem a little cold.
But not long after, Shen Zhiwen changed his mind on Lin Yan.
Lin Yan passed the selection of officials, and like Shen Zhiwen, was awarded the secretary, provincial school secretary. The clerk of the school is not of high rank, but he is very important. Those who are not talented and academically talented and elegant are not allowed to take the position. Many high-ranking officials from the imperial examinations in the DPRK and China have held this position in the past.
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Having been with him for a long time, Shen Zhiwen felt that Lin Yan just talked less, in fact, he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
The two left the imperial city and took their horses to say goodbye. Shen Zhiwen smiled and said, "Where is An Ran going? I'm going to go shopping in the East Market. My sister has been feeling out of style recently and feels a little unwell. My mother won't let her go out, so I'm going to buy some things for her."
Lin Yan smiled and said, "A certain also wants to visit the East Market, let's go with Zibin."
"That's right." Shen Zhiwen smiled.
The Imperial City is close to the East Market, and the two walked together with their horses, each followed by a servant.
Lin Yan hesitated for a moment, then smiled politely and asked, "There are a lot of people infected now, so it doesn't matter, Lingmei?"
"Never mind, just cough."
Lin Yan smiled and nodded.
Shen Shaoguang was bored at home and was very happy to see his brother back.
"You covered this again." Shen Zhiwen smiled and frowned, looking at Shen Shaoguang's mask.
Shen Shaoguang just smiled, took the Hu man doll in Brother A's hand, looked at it carefully, put his hand into the doll's cloth cover, held it up in front of Brother A, and said in a rough voice, "This Lang Jun, how is your swordsmanship? Let's have a match."
Shen Zhiwen smiled and pushed the doll away, "Wait a while, I bought some autumn pears, and let someone cook some autumn pear japonica rice porridge for you, pour some sweet-scented osmanthus braised seeds, Not bad."
Shen Shaoguang asked with a smile, "Brother can even cook porridge?" Brother is good at everything, but he is not good at cooking, just like A-niang.
"But it's a recipe for diet therapy that a colleague of mine said."
"Isn't that the gentleman surnamed Lin?"
"It's him. He heard that you were sick, and he said this recipe, saying that it is accompanied by medicine, which clears the lungs and resolves phlegm. laughed. She was squeamish and frowned as soon as she suffered, Lin Anran's formula was indeed suitable for her.
In the evening, Shen Shaoguang ate the sweet-scented osmanthus pear porridge specially cooked by Brother A, and he even tasted the taste of the previous life - but the pear porridge should taste almost the same.
When Lin Yan came to visit Master Shen again, Shen Shaoguang was looking for books to read in the outer study. Seeing that the servant brought foreign guests, and said that Alang would be there in a while, Shen Shaoguang entertained him on behalf of his father and brother.
The servants brought tea, and some fruit cakes such as fresh ling, lotus seeds, chicken head rice cakes.
Shen Shaoguang and Lin Yan had tea relative to each other.
Lin Yan looked at the travel notes and "Autumn Collection" on the small table, and always felt that this scene seemed familiar.
"I haven't thanked Brother Lin for the sweet-scented osmanthus and autumn pear porridge recipe. I feel good after eating it." Shen Shaoguang said with a smile. She has not yet reached the age of 笄, and does not regard herself as a big girl. According to the usual names, she calls her father's friend Abo Ashu, and her brother's friend Axiong, instead of "A Gong" and "A Lang Jun".
Lin Yan pursed her lips, "Don't be polite girl." Then he took a sip of tea.
Shen Shaoguang looked at Lin Yan, why is this little brother's ears a little red?
Looking up and meeting the girl's ignorant gaze, Lin Yan felt that he was a beast, and he remembered what happened in the dream-A Li in the dream would occasionally be there when she was crying and begging and acting like a spoiled child Called "good brother".
"An Ran is here—" Shen Qian walked in.
Lin Yan and Shen Shaoguang both stood up and saluted.
Shen Qian sat on the couch and asked his disciple and daughter to sit too.
Picking up a piece of cake, Shen Qian smiled smugly with Lin Yan, "Try the fisherman's cake made by the little girl, made with fresh chestnuts and chicken head rice, it's very sweet."
Lin Yan smiled: "The key name is good."
Shen Qian laughed.
Shen Shaoguang looked at his father helplessly, showing off again and again...
The author has something to say: This chapter is a side story of some little angels, a parallel world, A Yi’s parents and brothers are all there, and the family is happy. In this chapter, Axiu wears, and Lin Yan obtains the memory of the world in the previous chapter through dreams.
It's over here, thank you little angels for staying with us until now, bowing.