Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

After Xie Ying went home, she saw a stack of red lacquer gift boxes made of silk woven silk on the table in the main hall, and underneath was a gift list written on a note.

Earlier, gifts were all gilded and bronzed gift lists, but now Cui notes are used for everything. He gave a light tap, glanced at it, and walked straight into the room. He took off his hat and threw it to the shift servant Chang Yang. He asked casually, "Who sent the gift and why didn't it go into the Curry?"

Chang Yang said, "Brother Xie Shan called the one left here. He said that it was the clothes sent by Jiansheng Cui of Guozixue. Master must have a look."

Xie Ying paused with her finger on the buckle, then looked back and asked, "Isn't he studying at the Imperial College? He sent it?"

Chang Yang hung his coat and hat on the shelf, shook his head and said, "It's the guy his family brought last time, the one named Cui Qi. He said that the clothes were newly made yesterday, and Cui Jiansheng wanted to send it by himself. Come here, but it’s not easy to ask for leave, and I can’t delay the delivery until the day he takes a break, so I asked Cui Qi to send it on his behalf."

Xie Ying took off so much that only the white silk shirt was left. Chang Yang asked, "Master, would you like to try those two new clothes?"

Did you make two sets? I wore the Guozijian robe without ironing the fold line and went out to meet guests. The gift was generous. Xie Ying couldn't help but shook her head and glanced at the young man: "Take it in. Since I promised to ask him to send it, I have to try it on."

He turned around and ran to take the gift box, lined up on the big kang under the south window, and opened the lid of the box to reveal the shiny fabric flowing like water. Two pieces are scattered, one red and the other white, the red one is woven with golden flowers, and the white one is woven with gold moire patterns and blue water patterns. Chang Yang held the box to his eyes and asked, "Master, see which one is good-looking. ?"

Xie Ying first picked up the white and shook it away. Under the bright sky, the delicate silk and the decorative gold, pan gold, and leather gold reflected a halo. The deep indigo sea water pattern on the hem suppressed this too flashy brilliance, making the clothes deeper and more stable, and able to hold the scene.

Just looking at it can only tell that the material is good, the clothes are tight and narrow, and the upper body is even if it is good. Xie Ying shook his clothes before putting on them. Chang Yang quickly took the petticoat made of ponytail and tied him inside. The skirt spread out like an umbrella, spreading the skirt that was draped outside, pulling all the fine pleats. It has to be stretched to bring out his good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

The clothes are really close to the body. After the loops are fastened, the waist is already tightly tied, so there is no need to tie the belt.

Chang Yang handed him the leather belt, and he touched his waist, but saw that the belt was also shortly attached to his waist. The leather belt is made wide and soft, with a few holes punched in it, and it fits into the belt to fit on the waist, so that the waist is particularly obvious, not hanging loosely on the hip like a normal jade belt.

He lowered his head and took a few glances. He fits everything on his body, but the sandals under his feet didn't fit well, so he asked Chang Yang to bring a new pair of boots.

Chang Yang took out a pair of calfskin boots from the gift box, placed them on the ground, and asked him graciously: "Cui Jiansheng’s gift is so exquisite, not to mention the clothes and shoes, even the silk clothes and trousers he wears. Lord, do you want to change them together and put on your boots?"

Xie Ying smiled and shook her head: "It's too delicate. I didn't see the clothes given away and even the middle clothes were given."

Chang Yang smiled and said: "I think the clothes are close to the body, maybe the middle clothes are made with it specially, and they are more close to the body than ordinary middle clothes."

Xie Ying didn't speak, and asked Chang Yang to change his boots and fasten his leather wristband.

When I was all dressed, I moved my hands and feet, feeling that the clothes looked tightly wrapped around my body, which didn't hinder my actions. Moreover, the wrist is neatly collected, and the belt is tightly fastened, which may be more convenient whether you are riding a horse or working with people.

The young man held the mirror and took a picture of him before and after, and said, "Good-looking is good-looking. It's just that the style is new. I don't know when to wear him. Master, can I try another red one?"

"Don't try it in a hurry." Xie Ying held the mirror and looked at the back waist and hem in the mirror behind her, and said casually: "Tell someone to brush out my horse. Master will ride later."

Xiang Yu once said that riches and nobles do not return to their hometowns, just like a beautiful night. It can be seen that this beautiful night walk is such a horrible thing, how can you not go out if you have good clothes?

He opened two more cloaks, put them on his body, looked in the mirror, and tried them, and said with some regret: "How do you make a black cloak, you should make a red one with white clothes, so as to match the red one. The white cloaks complement each other..." It's just that two people wear these clothes together, and it's fun to wear them together.

He picked up the three-mountain hat and put it on, tied the black cloak, picked up a thin clay gold bow, a pot of feather arrows, and a bow with arrows and went out.

The chestnut-colored Ulianghama spread out all four hooves, and a long wind blew up the cloak behind him, revealing the delicate and intimate trolling. The neatly-pushed skirt folds swayed with the horse to outline the shape of the thighs. Even if it was just a flash in the street, the brilliance flowing on the clothes was enough to **** the sight of pedestrians.

He rushed out of the city, but before leaving, he beat his horse and circled the gate of the Imperial College. When he passed the gate, he turned his face and cast a glance inside.

Hundreds of students in it were still reading, and none of them could come out to see him, and they couldn't see much inside. But he didn't see anyone here, he just drove past the gate, with his legs clamped in the belly of the horse, and ran away from the city.

In April, it was the time to go out, and as soon as I left Nanguan, greenery rushed over, surrounded by the sons of the princes and family members who were riding on horses.

Xie Ying walked along the road to believe in the horse by the rein, and the horse opened his hooves, only to sway his cloak in the air. A few miles out of the city, there are streams and rivers flowing along the mountains, and there are weeds and flowers along the coast. The denser the people outing and enjoying the scenery, it is difficult to ride a horse.

He simply pulled his horse and walked into the mountains, thinking about which Zhuangzi he knew he was going to hunt for some game, or find a temple to watch and enjoy, so as to slowly entertain the long time.

Who knows that it is not far into the mountain, he heard someone calling his name faintly. Following the prestige, I saw a group of nobles and military attaché children in red and blue dress waving at him in a pavilion high above.

Xie Ying saw that there were a few familiars, all of whom were laid-back honoraries with the status of Jinyiwei, so he arched his hands at them and ran towards the mountain.

Those people looked at him from above and looked down at him, and saw that he was dressed elegantly, riding a horse in the mountains, and he was light as if walking on the ground, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

When Xie Yingti was immediately outside the pavilion, the grandson of the Marquis of Huaining, Yingjue, stood up first, holding a horn cup in one hand, and waved at him with the other: "Xie Qianhu, Master Xie, this is where you entered. Fashionable clothes? This pinched waist can compare to Shen Yue. I wouldn't dare to recognize you unless Shao Baihu had recognized you."

Xie Ying quickly got off his horse, put his cloak behind him with a wave of hands, and met with everyone, and smiled: "The world should not make fun of. We are busy with the king's affairs day and night as Jin Yiwei, who dare to raise a piece of idle meat?"

He was just turning around, and the whole body was exposed: the cuffs were called leather wristbands, the leather belt around the waist was tied out of the figure of the fan, the hem was spread out with a canopy, and the clothes were pleated. Flowing slowly with his actions. The snow-white silk material and the pinned gold fainted in the sun, and his face became whiter when it was illuminated. The black cloak and the hem of the clothes fell on his shoulders, light and calm, and unreasonably handsome.

Sun Yingjue held his chin with a wine glass, looked at him up and down for a long time, and said categorically, "It's Su Yang'er! It seems that it was born in childhood in the south, and there is no such good-fitting dress in Beizhili!"

Wu'an Hou Shizi Zheng Gang said: "It's not from Nanjing. My second uncle saw the Jinyiwei Yamen in Nanjing. If Nanjing has new styles of clothes, can he not bring me? Could it be the new styles made in the palace?"

Everyone glanced at Concubine Shao's nephew, Shao Hua. Shao Hua stared at Xie Ying's clothes, picking the corners of his mouth: "If the palace can be made, will it be the turn of Master Xie to wear it first? I don't wear it, and the nobles of Wanjia must wear it first. I feel that such close-fitting clothes must have been sewn by some beauty."

He clipped Xie Ying by the end of his eyes, and showed a meaningful smile: "Master Xie, which girl did this with you?"

Xie Ying took off the cloak and dusted the hem, and smiled: "I don't recognize the girl, but a child I made in the past gave a gift. I think the dress will not hinder the activities, just because there is nothing else. Wear it to relax."

A long rushed up to pick up his cloak, and someone else poured wine and cloth chopsticks for him, and settled down. Xie Ying sat down with the hem of her skirt and took a sip of wine freely. Between her hands and feet, the small sleeves tightly wrapped around the wrists and the carved leather wristbands appeared.

The more inadvertently he was, the more everyone would look at him, wishing he could immediately put on his new childhood clothes. Sun Yingjue couldn't help but asked him, "Master Xie, where did your kid recognize him? We have known each other for several years. Why didn't I know that you still recognize a kid who can make clothes?"

Xie Ying smiled and said, "I have only met for a while, and I don't usually have much contact. It's just that I helped him once. He remembered his love, and when he came back to see me, he asked someone to wear clothes as a thank-you gift. But a dozen or two things..."

"But it is courtesy and affection." Shao Hua nodded, looked at his wrist and belt, and smiled: "I also often give people clothes belts and pu shoes as gifts, but they are also fashionable. If you dare to make a new look easily, I’m afraid that people don’t like it. It’s rare that your kid dares to ask someone to make clothes, and you make the style you like as soon as you do it. This is not a friendship with no contacts, at least you can be accurate ..."

He was tentatively analyzing, and Sun Yingjue suddenly knocked on the table: "I remember. Master Xie has a confirmation. The kid who can't get along with our martial artist——"

It's just too unacceptable. He didn't think of it at first when he heard the "children" Xie Ying "helped". When Shao Baihu was talking nonsense, he remembered that Xie Ying once helped a young man. Later, because the other party studied hard, he was moved by others to read books behind closed doors.

"--It's the Qian'an child prodigy. His name is Cui, the one that Tianzizhao has seen."

Xiangcheng Hou Shisun Li Yan yelled "Ah", "It's him! It's the sour scholar who called Master Ben Bing to think of rectifying Liangjing martial arts! I also said that he hasn't moved after publishing the book, and he can relax in martial arts. , As a result, he took the examination for the junior three yuan and won the emperor's award..."

Shao Hua originally looked at Xie Ying with a smile, but when he heard that he was the child prodigy summoned by the emperor, he put away his expression and stopped talking. The few martial arts students who hadn't graduated knew his identity, but they remembered how sad the days after the reform of the style of study were, and they didn't know much about going to the Imperial College to beat the country scholar.

But I didn't want Xie Ying, a military attache background, to walk the same way with the scholar, and put on the clothes they gave!

Several martial arts students scratched their hands in the air for a long time, staring at Xie Ying sadly and said: "Master Xie, how can you go aside with those literati... You take off this literati's clothes!"

"Exactly, take it off and tell me to try it." Sun Yingjue was eager to try it behind him, "I don't want your clothes, so I can try it, so I can make it myself."

Xie Ying put his clothes together and put aside Sun Yingjue's hand with a smile: "This is made for my size, where the world can wear it. In fact, there is nothing difficult to make in this clothes, just ask the tailor to look at your figure. Just take advantage of it."

Sun Shizi couldn't help asking: "How does he know your figure?"

Xie Ying said of course: "After all, his family is cold, and there is not much money to give gifts. If I can't wear it, will I waste the materials and ICBC? He asked my family for the size before making it. Yes, nowadays you rarely see such a simple and sensible young person."

Suddenly, Sun Yingjue felt that his tone didn't match the content of what he said, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xie Ying didn’t care about him, and said to Li Yan, “You don’t need to be angry with civil servants and military attaches. You can choose officials next year. If you only endure this half a year, there’s nothing you can’t bear. , So I made one according to my clothes, and put it on to the Imperial College to show them to the scholars. I know that Cui is the head of the case. This clothes guarantees that there are no sour scholars, so you can put on them and dangle their eyes. ."

Li Yan pondered for a while and asked him, "Will he be unhappy if we wear the clothes that Cui case chief made for you?"

Before Xie Ying could answer, he happily said: "I'll do it! When you're done, wear it in front of him to let him know that you have a deep relationship with us military commanders. Brothers share!"

Xie Ying coughed slightly, and wanted to persuade him to make clothes.

However, Sun Yingjue faintly inserted a sentence behind his back: "How can someone make clothes according to the way to make you feel deep, you have to solve your own clothes and wear them... I said, brother, you really can’t give me the clothes. Wear it? We’ve been dating for several years, so I can change your clothes with newly made clothes."

Xie Ying took a step back, sat on the fence, shook his head and smiled.

No matter... he is not so affectionate.