Chapter 144: Ming Irony (Thanks to the Turtle Immortal Spirit Favor Reward)

Jiang Jinghua couldn't help frowning when he saw Gao Zhuo attaching so much importance to this matter and took a deep breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Teacher, this matter has been a few years ago, and the case has already been closed, even if you want to find evidence, it is not something that can be found in a day or two! Tomorrow, the three divisions will be interrogated mainly to check the results of the government examination, no matter how you say it, you should not take the initiative to mention this matter!"

"Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship!" Gao Zhuo said, his voice softened.

"Speaking of which, it won't have any effect on me and the Fourth Prince, but it's different for you! Although the teacher was angry with you just now, in the teacher's heart, this most proud disciple is still you! The depth of love is the responsibility of the heart, and you must not take the teacher's exhortation to heart!"

Although Gao Zhuo said this, he knew very well in his heart how influential this matter was!

"Yes, then I'll go to the yamen this afternoon, and then I'll make arrangements for it again!"

Since Gao Zhuo said so, and Jiang Jinghua himself was also a little drumming in his heart, therefore, he no longer asked more questions without interest, and responded directly.

Gao Zhuo saw him like this, but he only stroked his beard, and his face was calm and did not speak.

Emperor Hui Chong was obviously different from him today, and he naturally noticed it!

As long as you are an emperor, you will have suspicion!

He has been invincible for so many years, what does he rely on? Is it not the trust of Emperor Hui Chong?

If he didn't have the trust of Emperor Hui Chong, although he wouldn't plummet, at least he wouldn't be as beautiful as he is now!

The fourth prince has not yet ascended to the high position, and the Gaofu has not yet given birth to a suitable heir, so he will decline like this, he is unwilling!

It seems that he has had to change his strategy!

Gao Zhuo sighed secretly as he walked.

Now, there is nothing more important than gaining the trust of Emperor Hui Chong!

Anything else, whether it's fighting for power or profit, or killing people with a knife...... All these things now need to make way for the current predicament.

The two walked very slowly, and by the time they had completed the long staircase, the officials around them had almost exhausted themselves.

The two of them stood still on the flat ground, and when they looked up, they saw a tall man standing a few steps away, under a tall white marble pillar.

Now there are only two of them left in the rear, and this person should be waiting for them.

Gao Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully.

It's Cai Shaoyu.

Cai Shaoyu was indeed waiting for their master and apprentice here, as soon as he heard footsteps coming from behind, he immediately turned around and looked at Gao Zhuo and Jiang Jinghua with a smile.

Gao Zhuo also looked at him coldly.

Cai Shaoyu arched his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that Gao Ge is really old, such a short distance took a quarter of an hour to complete!"

After speaking, he looked down at Gao Zhuo's knees again, "tsk" twice, and said: "As soon as this person is old, his bones are easy to brittle, but he can't often do this kind of kneeling work! Today, His Majesty was negligent, and the elder of the pavilion was so old that he had been kneeling on the top of the main hall for so long! Hey! The lower official was really relieved of the elder Gao Ge, and he kept his heart, no! As soon as he left the main hall, the lower official immediately sent someone to find medicine for the wound!"

Speaking of this, Cai Shaoyu raised the medicine bottle in his hand and shook it twice in front of Gao Zhuo.

"This is a piece of the lower official's heart! Pavilion Elder, you must be subordinates, and apply it on time when you go back, so as not to fall into a leg disease because of today's events!"

Cai Shaoyu's face was smiling from beginning to end, as if he really cared about Gao Zhuo's legs.

Jiang Jinghua stood beside Gao Zhuo, and when he heard Cai Shaoyu's bright sarcasm and insult, his face suddenly turned purple with anger.

This Cai Shaoyu!

The teacher has not yet been rejected by the saints! Today, he was just treated coldly in the temple, and he dared to treat the teacher so slowly.

Gao Zhuo smiled lightly, without half of the annoyance, calmly took the medicine bottle from his hand, and said: "Lord Cai's kindness, the old man understands it! It's just that the old man wants to remind you......"

"Oh!"

Cai Shaoyu pretended to be surprised.

After all, Gao Zhuo is an old man who has been in the officialdom for more than 40 years, and his scheming depth is not comparable to him!

He just wanted to disgust Gao Zhuo!

For the grievances his son has suffered in recent days, and for his unwillingness to be subservient all these years because of Gao Zhuo's deliberate arrangement!

"Woe comes from the mouth! You must know that the thunder, rain and dew are all Jun'en! Your Majesty, it's not something that you can blame as a small three-quality manager!" Gao Zhuo smiled lightly.

Without waiting for Cai Shaoyu to answer, Gao Zhuo continued to speak faintly: "Do you know how those close ministers of the Son of Heaven who died tragically in the past were all like you, you have to speak when you shouldn't speak, and you have to speak when you can't speak!"

"Lord Cai!" Gao Zhuo suddenly approached and patted Cai Shaoyu on the shoulder.

"You are so open-mouthed, be careful that your tongue will be cut off one day! Hey! This is the disadvantage of being a military general! I think you should go back and take a good look at the book and learn how to be a minister!"

When Gao Zhuo said this, he didn't delay any longer, and took Jiang Jinghua behind him, turned around and walked away.

Only Cai Shaoyu was left standing in the distance, pursing his lips, looking at his fat back fiercely, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's the evening, and it's Mei Xuan.

Lu Shuo crouched on the desk, concentrating on tracing the calligraphy tiled on the desk.

Recently, he has been practicing willow style.

Although the willow body and the font of Yuan Zhongdao he described before belong to the regular script, the two are somewhat different, the willow body is evenly balanced and thin, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, and the knot is tight, compared with the font of Yuan Zhongdao, the grandfather Yuan Zhongdao, is more windy!

In the past few years, because of his diligent reading and diligent practice of fonts every day, his wrist strength has increased a lot compared to when he was a child, and practicing this font with high requirements for wrist strength is no longer a problem!

Therefore, after consulting Wei Fuzi and obtaining his consent, Lu Shuo began to work the new font in recent days.

Qingquan rushed into the study.

Lu Shuo raised his head and saw that he was smiling on his face, and he was still trying to hold back his laughter, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's the matter, I'm happy to be like this!"

As he spoke, he put the brush into the inkstone, shook it and dipped it in ink, lowered his head and continued to write.

"Young master, good news! Good news from the little guy who went out to buy in our house! Guess what?"

Qingquan deliberately sells Guanzi.

Ho! and hung his appetite.

Lu Shuo didn't answer him, only said a soft "um", and continued to lie on the desk, burying his head in writing.

"Aren't you curious?"