Two Hundred and Eighty-Nine: "Oiran Parade"

Now that it is late autumn, the prelude to winter has already been played between the heaven and the earth, everything is covered with gold, and there is a sense of depression in the air.

However, the desertedness of autumn did not affect the lively nature of the people in Shangjing at all. The wide road had been cleared out, and officers and soldiers with weapons were guarding both sides to stop those people who enthusiastically wanted to see the young man's face.

When the auspicious time came, more than a hundred horse-drawn carriages hung with red silk slowly drove to the Royal Garden from various places, and pedestrians on both sides stretched their necks.

"Hey, that gentleman is really good-looking, like a fairy, I don't know which family it is from..."

"It doesn't matter which family he belongs to, we little people can see it at this moment..."

More than a hundred red silk carriages set off from auspicious time and paraded along the main street of Shangjing.

The curtain of the car was raised, revealing the gentlemen sitting inside, all of them have red lips and white teeth, bright clothes, and good looks. Occasionally, their eyes will wander and fall on unmarried women, which can absorb the soul of people, even if their identities are disparate. Today, many women who have not left the court will also dress up beautifully today, and even shamelessly send glances to the young man in the carriage, in order to form a good relationship.

Jiang Pengji was sitting in a tea shop, leaning against the window in a private room, and turning her head slightly, she could see the bustling scene down the street.

"Like an oiran parading through the streets...spicy eyes."

She took a sip of tea, glanced at one or two red silk carriages passing by below, and silently looked away.

Those who have the same idea as her are naturally the viewers in the live broadcast room. As soon as they heard that there would be a street parade before the evaluation, and they could see many high-quality fresh meat participating in the evaluation, they all screamed and moved to the bench. Waiting for the parade to start.

However, when the first carriage passed by, they all covered their eyes and wailed that they were about to go blind.

[Your wife, your son, I raised him]: I came to see the handsome man, not to have an eyeball removal operation. You are too unkind to the anchor.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: If the host hadn't said that this was a very serious event, I would have thought that some building held the oiran parade...

[Boss Cao loves your wife]: No, upstairs, which oiran is so beautiful, isn't he afraid of going bankrupt?

【Mulse Breath Zhao Zilong】: #喜笑, Boss Cao, who has a strong taste, can’t eat this Amway, and he will definitely go bankrupt.

Jiang Pengji originally wanted to complain, but when she saw the complaints in the live broadcast room, the tea she ate nearly choked in her throat.

Although she lost her composure, at least it didn't make it too ugly. Feng Jin, who was sitting across from her, was more sad, and almost spilled tea on her brand new clothes. If he hadn't swallowed that sip of tea, he would have choked and spit it out. "Lanting, you, you really..."

"I'm telling the truth, they are much more ostentatious than the oirans parading in the streets." Jiang Pengji smiled authentically, her eyes were like a pair of crescent moons, flickering with a smile, "I was a bit sorry that you missed this assessment because of your hand injury. However, When I think of you sitting in a red silk carriage like them, dressed up beautifully, with pink and red clothes and colorful flowers, I can't bear to look directly at you."

The weather has completely cooled down, but this festival can't stop these people's enthusiasm for dressing up.

Most of the clothes are bright colors such as lotus root starch, water green, lake green, blue, green onion, willow yellow, and scarlet red. Mei Zhi, her face is covered with thick snow-white powder, as white as a lime wall, and her lips are mostly covered with bright red lip balm.

I could see goosebumps all over my body.

She has never been able to understand the aesthetics of the people in ancient times.

In her eyes, the person who was so ugly was as beautiful as a fairy in the eyes of the common people downstairs.

Jiang Pengji took a deep breath, and she had to admit that those gentlemen's facial features were indeed very beautiful, and their appearance should not be low, but their makeup skills were too destructive, which made Jiang Pengji wonder whether these poor children offended the appearance Teacher...

Bah, where did the stylist come from in this era!

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji helplessly, and said dumbfoundedly, "This is the fashion in Shangjing, which is sought after by nobles and nobles."

"Whether it's being sought after by a hundred people or a million, ugly is ugly. The so-called beauty doesn't mean putting all the good things on the head. If so, it's better to look at the vase." Jiang Pengji curled her lips and said, Feng Jin was speechless.

Feng Jin coughed and said, "Lanting is still young, when you grow up a few years, you will naturally understand."

Jiang Pengji glanced at Feng Jin, making him uncomfortable.

"If Huaiyu thinks that is beautiful, why don't you see you put on makeup?" Jiang Pengji looked him up and down. The stone blue Confucian shirt was layered on top of each other, with wide sleeves and cannonballs. The black hair was neatly tied and the crown was simple and natural. , looks pretty refreshing.

Feng Jin paused with her fingers, shook her head, and said quickly, "Jin is born beautiful, and Jin doesn't need external embellishments."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

Young Feng Jin, even if you are narcissistic, you are so narcissistic.

Jiang Pengji was bored with one hand on the window, and the red silk carriages passed by one after another in front of the tea shop. The common people seemed to be star-chasers. They looked straight at those gentlemen. Many girls saw the person they liked, and even He untied the sachet from his waist and threw it towards the carriage.

I don't know if I'm used to watching it, but many viewers in the live broadcast room said that this style of painting seems to be acceptable.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

Suddenly, there is Mimi who loves the audience's aesthetics, is it destroyed?

Just as she was drowsy watching, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly burst out like an explosive blowout, almost covering every inch of the virtual screen, Jiang Pengji frowned, not understanding that these facial controls were misunderstood What medicine.

[Small fist and hammer you]: Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !

[Sleep all over the male god of the Three Kingdoms]: It feels like my eyes have been healed, it's great o(≧v≦)o~~

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I heard the sound of flowers blooming.

[Orange Flavored Chicken Drumsticks]: Ma Ma asked me why the screen of my phone was wet, I couldn’t lick it enough——

[Three Squirrels Snacks]: It was blown out, a male god of abstinence, it seems to have torn his clothes open, woo——

She turned her head to look downstairs, and Feng Jin's smiling voice sounded beside her ear.

"This gentleman's eyes are very sharp, I don't know which family it is from?"

The man was wearing a dark blue robe with wide sleeves. The slightly dark color did not make him look old-fashioned, but made his snow-white skin stand out to the extreme. The painting is green, which is different from others looking at the common people showing off their faces and smiling, and they are proud of the spring breeze. He always sits upright, with his eyes closed, as if deep in thought, and his brows are slightly frowned, leaving faint creases.

With her excellent eyesight, Jiang Pengji could even see the other's slender eyelashes, which were as long as small fans.

"He—"

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