It turned out that Wang Ziyao did not lie to Chen Pingxuan, and the brocade box was indeed a "Notes on the Collection of Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it was packed in a brocade box, Chen Pingxuan could see at a glance that this was not a rare book, but a manuscript copied by later generations.

Of course, even if it was just a manuscript, it still made the teenagers all show excited expressions.

Chen Pingxuan looked at the light and breezy appearance on the surface, but in fact, he was more excited than anyone else in his heart.

Because this manuscript is the same book that he borrowed from King Xian in his previous life and studied for a few days.

It's just that I didn't expect to appear in Changningbo Mansion in this life, and was also used by Wang Zixuan as the lottery head for the pot throwing competition.

Is this the rhythm of Changningbo's use of pearls as fish, or is there another hidden meaning?

No matter what the reason is, since this "Annotations on the Collection of Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books" has become the color of today's pot, Chen Pingxuan's heart involuntarily swelled with the idea of imperative.

However, when Wang Zixuan said the final conditions for getting the lottery head, Chen Pingxuan instantly figured it out.

This "Notes on the Collection of Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books" is just a gimmick, and Wang Zixuan never thought of really giving the "Notes on the Collection of Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books" to anyone as a lottery head.

Not to mention the many differences in pitching pots today, even if they usually throw pots, to ensure that ten arrows are put into the pot, it is not something that a young man of their age can do.

The final result was not the slightest deviation from what Chen Pingxuan imagined, ten arrows per person, it seemed that everyone had a chance, but in fact, no one could grasp this opportunity.

After a competition, it was the same as usual, and Chen Pingxuan was the most arrows thrown into the pot, but due to the rules, he only had a chance to read the "Four Books and Chapters and Sentences Notes", but he did not have the good luck of "Four Books and Chapters and Sentences Notes".

Today's trip to Changning Bofu is destined to be full of loss for Chen Pingxuan.

The only thing that reassured him was that although the Huangfu family sent a congratulatory gift to Wang Xiuying, he couldn't get the invitation, and the Changning Bo Mansion, which the stinky boy of the Huangfu family didn't have a chance to appear, appeared in front of Wang Xiuying.

Besides, Wang Xiuying nestled in Mother Yang's arms, using Mother Yang's body to avoid Chen Pingxuan's gaze as if she were substance.

Although Chen Pingxuan's gaze could not penetrate Yang's mother's body and shoot directly into Wang Xiuying's body, it still made Wang Xiuying feel like a man's back, until she returned to her own room in the west wing of Qingyouxuan, and her heart felt better.

Wang Xiuying sat on the soft couch, frowning and looking at the increasingly depressed autumn colors outside the window, her thoughts gradually drifting farther and farther.

Why did Chen Pingxuan's gaze always make her feel like a man's back, it was just a ten-year-old boy.

But why did he always look at her own gaze and give her a feeling of returning to her previous life.

Is it because he always associates him with Chen Pingxuan in his previous life to guard against it?

Seems to make some sense!

But Wang Xiuying remembers very well that at this time in his previous life, Chen Pingxuan should have liked Wang Xiuting, at least every time he came to Changningbo Mansion, he would talk to Wang Xiuting.

At that time, even if she sweetly called "Brother Xuan" and followed him to pester him, at least at first, Chen Pingxuan's eyes were a little bored.

Why is it that the things that I have experienced in my life are completely different from those of my previous life?

Although it may be because Wang Xiuting was grounded and punished, so that Chen Pingxuan and Wang Xiuting had a lot less contact, Chen Pingxuan will be separated from Wang Xiuting in this life.

But what about before Wang Xiuting was punished?

Looking back on the bits and pieces of her past and present lives, Wang Xiuying remembers very clearly that on the birthday of Mrs. Xuanpinghou, she should have met Chen Pingxuan for the first time in her life, why did Chen Pingxuan go to her deliberately on that day, and seemed to be a little irritable with Wang Xiuting?

Don't......

No, it won't!

Wang Xiuying shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the thought that came to her mind.

As long as that thought was attached to the depths of her soul like a shadow, Wang Xiuying was terrified, and she couldn't help but look around with her eyes wide in horror, and there was a feeling of not knowing where she was in her heart.

It wasn't until she saw Qiu'er and Mother Yang, who were sitting not far away doing needlework, that Wang Xiuying's restless heart slowly fell back into her stomach.

Regardless of whether that person is what she thinks or not, she will definitely stay away from that person in the future!

Imagine that if that person returned from a previous life like himself, many doubts and irrationalities would be solved.

It's just such a possibility, but it makes Wang Xiuying feel cold.

Fortunately for Wang Xiuying, she is still young at this moment, and he is still young, otherwise he is afraid that he will fall back into his hands sooner or later.

Although there are many places that she can't show because of her young age, it is precisely because she is still young that she still has a lot of time for her to slowly figure it out.

Besides, there are too many differences between this life and the previous life, which can be used by Wang Xiuying to change her fate.

Thinking about it like this, Wang Xiuying's heart slowly stabilized, and she couldn't say these things in her heart to anyone, so she could only be cautious and cautious.

After Wang Xiuying's birthday banquet, Wang Xiuying's arm was also healed, so Wang Xiuying resumed the days before the injury.

I got up early every morning to go to Mingxin Hall to say hello to the old lady, and then I went to Zhuyouyuan with my sisters to read and write with Mr. Han, and in the afternoon, I went to Qingyouxuan or read books to accompany Wang Ziwei or learn to do some needlework from Mother Yang.

It's just that such a comfortable day didn't last long, and the news of the urgent delivery to Kyoto from the Huangzhou Prefecture spread.

After the drought in Huangzhou Prefecture, locusts plagued the entire Huangzhou area, and the entire Huangzhou was almost completely unharvested, and the number of people who starved to death is unknown.

The yamen of the Huangzhou prefect not only did not open a warehouse to release grain for disaster relief, but instead increased taxes, which led to the boiling of public resentment and more and more people revolted.

Although it was timely for the Holy Lord to send King Xian to Huangzhou, King Xian, who had just arrived in Huangzhou Mansion, was constrained everywhere.

Although King Xian brought hundreds of guards, compared to the prefect of Huangzhou, who had been operating in Huangzhou for many years, it seemed that there was no one to use and no food to put in.

In an emergency, King Xian had to deal with the prefect of Huangzhou on the one hand, and on the other hand, he sent someone to the capital to deliver a letter, and privately sent his henchmen to Feng County, which was under the jurisdiction of the nearest Suizhou government, to transfer food for emergency relief.

Although the city is thousands of miles away from Kyoto, these news have also brought some unstable factors to Kyoto.

The sage received an urgent letter from King Xian for 800 li, and summoned the ministers for urgent consultations.

The ministers had different opinions, and the court was arguing like a vegetable market.

A part of the ministers, led by the Marquis of Xuanning, asked the Holy Lord to send troops to suppress the uprising.

The young saint sat on the throne with a calm face and did not say a word.

Although the saint did not refute Xuanping Hou, the wise person sniffed out the saint's true thoughts from it.