After being scumbag, I married slag Gong

Chapter 209: The Prince and His Pretty Scholar

Song Ning didn't know if he wanted to thank the prince he had never seen before, but he only knew that the current self was troubled by his behavior!

As a scholar, he came here to rush for the exam, thinking about how to serve the country and the people, and the current Shourong City, because of this prince's order, has become a mess, this is something she can't understand.

He thought that if one day he was named on the gold list, he would definitely report this matter to the imperial court and let His Majesty judge whether it is appropriate.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Ning was courteously flattered by the boss again.

"Young master, you want to go out? You are ready to eat, young master? Wherever you are going, young master, we can arrange someone to be your guide. We are most familiar with Shourong City."

Song Ning felt that the boss's attitude was very abnormal.

The order issued by the prince was weird, and he felt that there must be some interests behind these people that he didn't know about.

"No, I'll go out and have a look."

Song Ning rejected the boss's kindness. Of course, the boss didn't dare to force him, because he was recognized by the store as a beauty. As long as he was a beauty, he would be the distinguished guest of Confucian King, and no one would dare to offend him.

Song Ning took the book boy to the streets of Shourong City, and after a while, many eyes fell on him.

Song Ning didn't know what these people were whispering, but their sight bothered him.

After a while, Song Ning walked to the place where pens, inks, papers and inkstones were sold in Shourong City, and was quiet for a while.

Shourong City is very eager for beauties at present, but the country respects scholars even more.

Song Ning entered the place, and the people here also looked at him. However, he was not whispered. Instead, some people started to come towards him, salute and make friends.

"My lord, do you want to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones, or books? Picture albums?"

That young man was also well-born, with a dignified appearance, good appearance, and a good bearing.

It's just that this young master looks tall and mighty, Song Ning wonders if Lord Confucianism will include him in his list of beauties.

"I'll take a look at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, sir, you're being polite."

Song Ning politely returned a salute.

Immediately afterwards, the man's eyes seemed to light up.

"If you want to choose pens, inks, papers and inkstones, please go inside."

Song Ning was brought into the shop.

Shourongcheng is very tolerant to beauties, even generous.

Song Ning originally just wanted to look at ordinary pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but he didn't expect that he was taken into a private courtyard with beautiful scenery. The pavilions, towers and pavilions are all beautiful and artistic.

Then, in a pavilion, Song Ning saw a good inkstone that he had never seen before.

"Top yellow inkstone..."

"Exactly."

The tall and mighty young man who brought Song Ning in had an unabated smile on his face. He was wearing a blue brocade suit. The fabric of the clothes looked either rich or expensive.

"Master Huang, I'm afraid this is not for sale, is it? This kind of good thing is too expensive for me, I can't afford it..."

This Mr. Huang, whose full name is Huangqueru, is the Confucian king who came out to meet some beauties for a while.

Seeing Song Ning's embarrassing appearance, Confucian king felt an unbearable itchiness in his heart.

He smiled and said to Song Ning:

"Shou Rongcheng has a beauty law, Mr. Song knows it."

The rules of beauty are those that Song Ning knew yesterday, and those are collectively called the rules of beauty by Shou Rongcheng.

"I do know,"

After Song Ning finished speaking, he sighed softly.

"Why sigh?"

The Confucian king was puzzled.

Huang Queru felt that his actions had solved the problem of how many beauties.

Moreover, he is not a bully, he is just a poor prince who wants to find his concubine.

"It's the first time I've heard of the law of beauties. Shanshui County doesn't have such a law. Maybe there's nothing wrong with Confucian kings loving beauties, but Confucian kings have changed the atmosphere of the entire Shourong City... gone."

After finishing speaking, Song Ning sighed again.

"Mr. Song... you look so good, you should be on the list of beauties, why do you say that? Don't tell me, the rules of beauties don't make you feel much more convenient? As long as you rely on your appearance, you can be in the guard Rongcheng calls for the wind and the rain, isn't that right?"

Huang Queru stared at Song Ning with great interest, expecting Song Ning to give him a different answer.

Huang Queru would come out to see any pretty beauties she saw.

Song Ning was not the first person he set his eyes on.

"The Law of Beauty is convenient for me anyway, the Law of Beauty of Confucian King has helped me a lot!"

This is what a scholar once said to Huang Que Confucianism.

That scholar, with an elegant appearance, failed two major exams in a row. He had a hard time living in Shourong City. Who knows, a Confucian king suddenly came and issued a beauty rule.

With the beauty law, the scholar lived a luxurious life comfortably.

"Thank God! Thank you King Confucianism!!"

This is what an oiran who accidentally fell into a brothel told Huangqueru.

It's just a pity that Huang Queru came here a bit late, this originally pure and pure beauty and oiran was still taken first.

Huang Queru asked someone to redeem his body for him, and in the end it was time for him to leave with his beloved.

Of course, there are other answers.

However, Huangqueru now wants to hear Song Ning's answer.

"I don't like the beauty rule, although it is convenient for me, others flatter me, and I still have inexplicable envy.

However, I just want to take the big exam quietly, and I don't want to walk in Shourong City relying on the word "beauty". "

As Song Ning said, he shook his head. At the same time, he glanced at the top yellow inkstone, and didn't intend to move it.

Song Ning looked outside.

He always felt that if he wanted to buy ordinary pens, inks, papers and inkstones, no one else would be willing to sell them to him, because he was a beauty.

Looking at Song Ning, Huang Queru suddenly felt that this beauty was not only beautiful on the outside, but also beautiful on the inside.

face such a person.

Huangqueru can only think about how to get the beauty's heart to his side.

"Song Gongzi, I heard that the prince will entertain all the beauties in the near future. He will personally invite the beauties to dinner. If he invites you, can you go?"

Huang Queru asked suddenly.

Song Ning was taken aback.

"Is there such a thing?"

Song Ning has not heard of this.

"some."

The oriole Confucianism is very serious.

Hearing this, Song Ning's expression became much more serious.

Confucian kings love beauty, and Song Ning is recognized as a beauty again...

Song Ning was suddenly a little worried, worried that the Confucian king had taken a fancy to him.

"Mr. Huang, have you heard that someone went there?"

Song Ning asked.

Of course, Song Ning definitely couldn't get the answer he wanted, because Huangqueru is the king of Confucianism.

"No, it's a good thing for the prince to invite. In addition, the prince has his own deterrent power. If no one is willing to go when he treats guests, he must be furious! The prince is the biggest in Shourong City. provoke?"

After Huang Queru finished speaking, Song Ning's brows deepened.

In the end, Song Ning couldn't help but rubbed his temples helplessly.

He didn't want to go, but... there seemed to be no way.

Huang Queru looked at Song Ning like this, and suddenly said to Song Ning:

"Song Gongzi, I know a good place, which is not controlled by the law of beauty, maybe you will like it."

Huang Queru said in a good voice.

Song Ning raised his head and met Huang Queru's eyes.

After a while, the two went hand in hand to a certain place.

Song Ning saw it, it was a separate courtyard.

Song Ning was not familiar with the place where he was born, so naturally he didn't know whose other courtyard it was.

"Let's go inside."

Huang Queru dragged Song Ning into the house.

Song Ning didn't think too much about it. Of course, he didn't know how he became so familiar with Huang Queru.

"This place used to be a summer resort, owned by local officials, but now, it has become a place without an owner, and I am cleaning it. Now, it is full of flowers, but no one appreciates it. I think Mr. Song is because of the beauty. If you don’t like it, I’ll share this place with you. One side of this courtyard is Shourong City, and the other side is Fanhua Town. The townspeople here are not affected by the law of beauty.”

Song Ning's heart warmed after hearing Huangqueru's words.

Song Ning originally wanted to find a quiet place, study hard, review his homework repeatedly, and then take the big exam seriously.

Shou Rongcheng is very good, but the rules of beauty also embarrass secretly, which makes him a little distracted.

"It's so clean here... is it ownerless?"

Song Ning always feels... This doesn't seem like a place without a master.

Huangqueru grinned and said:

"Because I'm here, I'm here, and I like that it's natural for people to tidy up here."

"That……"

Song Ning suddenly looked at Huang Que Ru in embarrassment.

"Then didn't I steal your place?"

"The scenery here is beautiful, but I am the only one to enjoy it alone. Mr. Song, I just think that we are very similar. I just want you to see this piece of tranquility."

After Huang Queru finished speaking, Song Ning was slightly moved after being taken aback.

No one appreciates a piece of flowers, no one sees a true heart.

As if he had realized something.

After finishing speaking, Huangqueru gave Song Ning a cloak naturally.

As soon as Song Ning saw the snow-white fox fur, he knew it was a good thing.

"How to give it to me?"

Song Ning was a little embarrassed.

This Mr. Huang, Song Ning felt that he was not familiar with him yet. As a result, he gave him such a good thing, and he could not repay him for a while.

"After the sky gets dark, it will get colder. I still have to go back to Shourong City tonight. A fire has been lit in Shourong City to keep it warm. Therefore, I lent you this cloak. Otherwise, if King Confucianism finds out that you have a cold Such news, we ordinary people can't bear it. Guard Rongcheng, beauty comes first."

After Huang Queru finished speaking, the movements of his hands were done swiftly. The cloak that Song Ning reached out was firmly tied to Song Ning's body by Huang Queru.

Song Ning thanked him one after another, and Huang Queru hurriedly said, "See outside, see outside."

When we returned to Shourong City, it was already dark and there was only dim candlelight on the road. Huang Queru sent Song Ning back to the inn, holding a lantern in his hand to light the way home for Song Ning.

Song Ning was somewhat moved.

Then, Song Ning finally presented Huang Queru with a book at the entrance of the inn.