Chapter 132: Listen

The name Xue Qing Chunxiao hadn't heard for a while.

The discussions and inquiries caused by those poems have dissipated, and there are too many new things in the capital every day.

The gentleman's test was originally concerned by the people of the capital, but in the end, what made the people of the capital concerned was not the result of the gentleman's test, but the collapse of the queen's mausoleum.

The old Huangsha Road incident nine years ago has swept the capital again, and this time the government has not forbidden to talk about it..... There was no way to prohibit it, and then the emperor traveled, and the disturbances did not end until today, and the gentleman's trial was almost forgotten.

Of course, during this period, the gentleman's test was also mentioned, saying how good the Xiliang people were, and Xue Qing, who was at the top of the list, and that's all, it is difficult for everyone to experience the excitement of the six arts of the gentleman alone, and the people can't hear the fun, and the readers are quite disdainful.

Chunxiao is like a mouse that has fallen into a bottle, scratching his heart and lungs but not hearing more news, and now he finally hears it, and he is still associated with the big names in the court.... Are you really going to be the champion?

“.... Originally, the top of a gentleman's test was nothing, but when it was involved with the queen's apparition, it was not ordinary. ”

“... Yes, there are so many people who are selected for the examination every year, and how the quota will be divided has already been decided, and now that the two hundred candidates of the gentleman's examination have joined it, it is impossible to say..."

“.... The gentleman's test master is Wang Xiang's person, but Chen Xiang is the room teacher, and Mr. Qingxia is the mentor at the top of the list... Let's see who will take the main exam this time. ”

“... Don't forget the Qin Tan Gong... Do you really think that he is a military general and can't control the imperial examination?"

“... The last big competition, why did Libu Langzhong have an accident..."

The people who listened to the names one after another were confused, and they didn't know who was who, but Chunxiao played the flute intently and wrote it down hard, the relationship between these people is so complicated, she is not a reader who doesn't understand, when the time comes, he will definitely be able to understand Xue Qing.

Also, at the beginning of next year, Xue Qing will come, but when he comes, will he dare to visit the Qinglou? He will be a year older again, looking forward to it.

“.. Spring dawn, skills are growing. ”

The laughter came, and Chunxiao also grinned.

“... Of course, I said it, I'm smart. She said, putting down the flute and leaning beside the man, the little woman's smug appearance was not coquettish.

The laughter during the banquet was even louder, the pipa was urgent, and the green skirt was flipped and danced.

Late at night, people are quiet.

Holding a bamboo stick in one hand to turn on the oil lamp, it reflected Mr. Qingxia's elegant face, but I don't know if I stayed up all night and didn't sleep or for other reasons, my long eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Sir, what does Wang Xiangye mean by this?" stood opposite an old servant in Tsing Yi asked in a low voice, "Do you want your official to be reinstated, sir?"

Mr. Qingxia smiled and said, "Because I'm worried that Chen Xiangye is powerful, he wants to win me over." He smiled again, "Wang Xiang should have been suspicious of what happened to the gentleman of Huangsha Dao." ”

"Could someone have leaked the news?" the old servant said in a low voice.

Mr. Qingxia shook his head: "There should be no, this matter is very important, and there are many doubts, and we don't mention our own avoidance, let alone talk to others." Wang Xiang's suspicion was Chen Xiangye's intention to go to Huangsha Road. ”

The old servant understood.

"But this is a different time. He whispered.

The Queen's Mausoleum was opened, and the identity of the emperor was no longer doubted.

"I'm just afraid that people's hearts will fluctuate. ”

Mr. Qingxia was silent for a moment and said, "Although the identity has been confirmed, I don't think this is a good time to reveal. ”

The old servant nodded: "Yes, the traitor is powerful, and he has fooled and deceived the world for so long, it is difficult to convince the public with a few people alone, this matter is not trivial, but it is not to be rash, otherwise it will be self-defeating and harm His Highness." ”

Mr. Qingxia said: "Exactly. He smiled again, "At least after the temple test first." ”

Thinking of the young man, the old servant said, "Sir has high hopes for her?" The old servant pinched his fingers in disbelief, a year?

Mr. Qingxia said: "I think she can." "Pause," if she wanted to. ”

If she thinks about it, can she do anything? The gods didn't dare to say that, the old servant laughed a little.

"This kid has a lot of ideas, and although I don't have much contact with her, well, she seems to be a good person to get along with, but in fact she is a thousand miles away. Mr. Qingxia looked at the jumping oil lamp and said, "But one thing I can be sure of is that if this child doesn't want to do something, no one can force her." ”

For example, it was arranged at the beginning, but she didn't worship under him, but studied by herself.

Thinking of the beginning, Mr. Qingxia couldn't help but smile again.

"Of course she wants to do something, and she will definitely do her best not to achieve her goal. ”

For example, Liao Cheng, who was upset by a group of students, originated and dominated by this Xue Qing.... Who would have thought that? No one would believe it.

The smile on the old servant's face also spread, and he said, "I believe that the kid is really good, and the gentleman is like an arrow." When I was ordered to go to Chang'an Mansion, I had a lot of worries, but my attitude changed greatly in a short period of time, "I'll pack my luggage." ”

Before the old servant could take a step, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open.

"Sir. A young man in Tsing Yi handed over a note, "Just delivered." ”

The old servant stretched out his hand and handed it to Mr. Qingxia, who unfolded it under the lamp, his face slightly condensed.

"What? what are they talking about?" asked the old servant, inexplicably nervous, "is there something wrong?"

Mr. Qingxia smiled and said, "It's nothing, my lord means that I don't want to go back to Chang'an City." ”

The old servant was stunned: "Over there..."

Mr. Qingxia said: "Let her come to the capital to study in the country." He smiled again, "It seems that adults also have the same idea, and next year's imperial examination is bound to win." ”

He lit the note on an oil lamp and threw it into the incense burner next to him, instantly turning to ashes.

"Let me write to her. ”

Ahh The old servant breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Sir, you can persuade her to come by writing a letter, and others are afraid that they will not move." "Walk over to the table and grind the ink.

Is that kid very guarded, Mr. Qingxia thought, but she is a very good talker, as long as you explain it to her, don't lie to her..... Pick up the pen and write with ink on your sleeve.

The bean-sized lights swayed in the night, gradually dissipated, the east shone brightly, and the footsteps of the imperial city, which was still shrouded in a mist, echoed, waking up the sleeping imperial city.

Looking at the red-robed man approaching in the morning mist, the eunuchs and palace maids standing under the corridor saluted in unison.

"Grandpa Qin has arrived. ”

The sound was like a wave pushing open the closed doors of the temple.

There was a rush in the hall, and the sleepy-eyed little emperor was carried out.

"I was so tired yesterday, Your Highness got up late today. The big eunuch cautiously explained, and then stretched out his hand to poke the little emperor, "Your Majesty say quickly..."

The little emperor said: "I won't be in bed in the future." ”

Qin Tangong, who was standing in the hall holding the jade belt, hummed and said, "Today, no matter what they say, His Highness only needs to answer one sentence." Discuss again. ”

The big eunuch hurriedly leaned over and looked at the little emperor: "Your Majesty can you remember?"

The little emperor nodded and hummed: "Let's talk again." ”

Qin Tangong smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go to the court." ”

The big eunuch was about to reach out and pick up the little emperor, and Qin Tan said fairly: "It's big, go by yourself." ”

The big eunuch hurriedly withdrew his hand and stood aside, watching the little emperor walk out before he hurriedly followed, and the eunuch outside the palace gate stretched his voice.

"Get on the road. ”

Two whips rang out, the sound continued, falling here, ringing in front, continuously, straight forward towards the main hall.

The emperor's dormitory was quiet again, and Qin Tangong turned around to leave, when the footsteps outside the palace were chaotic, and the Empress Dowager Qin came quickly.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty didn't miss the court. "Qin Tan is fair.

Empress Dowager Qin said: "With my brother here, the mourning family is not worried about this." He took a step forward, looking eager and excited, "Qi Niang, have you arrived?"

Qin Tangong looked outside the hall, and the eastern sky was a little crisp.

"It's here. He said.

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In the morning light, a handful of chaff was thrown on the ground, and the chickens and ducks that had just been released from the cage rushed up, and the small courtyard of the fence was instantly noisy, and the woman yawned and went to the chicken coop to touch the eggs, and suddenly stood on her feet, belching and staring at the outside of the fence wall.

Under the fence wall, there is a vine planted, mixed with chrysanthemums, at the end of autumn, the pothos is thick and the aster flowers are bright yellow, and I don't know when there is a person standing.

"What," the woman blurted out, and when she saw the man's face, the rest of her words came to an abrupt end.

People are more delicate than flowers.