The night in Chang'an is as cold as water, and you can see fat girls running all over the house.

"Haha, haha. You see how good the air in Chang'an is, thousands of mountains and birds fly away from thousands of paths, how beautiful the night is, how beautiful the stars and spring water flow, how poetic and picturesque, how suitable for running. ”

Breeze: "......"

Who is this silence?

Never brought an entourage, had neither home nor job, and had a lot of silver flowers every day, as well as a notebook that I couldn't finish listening to every night......

…… Immortals?

Zhao Xing recalled every detail of these days, and one big question mark after another kept popping up in her mind, panting, hey, hey, running back and forth around the yard.

It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to be sad about, I'm not sad at all. Really, I'm not sad at all.

Run, run, maybe you can drop two taels of meat.

She's not sad, really. It's just that the moonlight this night is too cold, just like Zhang Manqian's eyes, she ...... Can't sleep.

She didn't cry, but the sand blew into her eyes.

"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction, chasing the power of love and lightning......"

"I admit it's all the moon's fault, that moonlight is too beautiful and gentle......"

“tomorrow~is~a~new~day！”

In the canopy, Shi Shiran crossed the path of lightning,

A thunderclap exploded, echoing in the dreams of the scholars in the inn!!! ==。

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say, I don't cry or cry, I Zhao Xing is Xiaoqiang who can't step on it. She secretly vowed to find a way to take the test, not to be looked down upon, even if the whole world laughed at her, she would be the last person to laugh at herself.

The breeze leaned against the railing and looked at her all night.

When she looked up, she could see him smiling at her.

The next day, the morning light was faint, and the dawn was hanging, and the distant Oriental Heavenly Father quietly showed his buttocks, red and fleshy. She put on a blue robe, tied her hair loosely, took away last night's injuries one by one in front of the bronze mirror, called Qingfeng, discussed with him for a while, and began to ask him to keep asking in Chang'an about the officials who were upright officials in the court.

After a few days, the results were there.

It's not nothing, but it's ...... None of them belong to the Education Bureau. Alas, Zhao Xing was so angry that she couldn't help but feel heartbroken, wailing that if the youth is strong, the country will be strong, and the people will be cultivated in ten years and a hundred years, hum, this traitor, official, greedy, official!

Okay, if you have the ability not to let Lao Tzu be an official for the rest of your life, otherwise, when Lao Tzu interviews Tongguò and enters a state-owned enterprise, Lao Tzu must take a knife and deal with you turtle bastards.

Let you bully the soft and be afraid of the hard to give Lao Tzu the ID card to drop the bag, so that you will not be the flower bones of the Western Han Dynasty who are harming me, hum!

(One, two, three, six, seven, eight of the greedy officials, squatting in the corner of the wall to confess: you can't drop the bag Zhao can't drop the bag Zhao can't drop the Zhao adult's bag...... ）

Alas, people from other departments, even if they were willing to help her, would not be able to reach her. Zhao Xing thought about it for a long time, and carefully recalled what she said silently last time, and after careful consideration, she finally decided to go to Zuo Fengling Gongsun Hong.

Since Zhang Manqian is unwilling to introduce her, and others are still in the Right Fufeng Mansion, this road will definitely not work. As for going directly to the right to help the wind and Jidi, she is even more unwilling, she doesn't want to be despised by Zhang Manqian again, besides, the relationship between him and Liu Qu or Liu Che is still in a state of turbulence, and it is not clear, she can't accidentally get on the thief ship and be used by the thief.

Besides, as the saying goes, the cloud is close to Zhu, the red is close to the ink, and the black is black, he and Zhang Manqian are not of my race, their hearts will be different, and the friends of the enemy are my enemies.

And Zuo Fengling Gongsun Hong is also high and powerful, and his reputation among the people and even in the court is not inferior to them, but it is ...... I just heard that this person is notoriously upright, but he is also notoriously strict.

It is even rumored among the people that if his portrait is pasted outside the door, it can ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, and cure children who are timid and cry at night.

Zhao Xing was shocked when she heard this, and the sonorous and powerful singing words of her childhood suddenly sounded in her mind: There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng, and the iron face is selfless to distinguish loyalty and treachery~~

The most important thing is that he still has a big gap with the right Fufeng Jidian, based on Zhao Xing's usual thinking logic, from this he came to the conclusion that the enemy of the enemy is my friend, and he lifted his robe and ran decisively to Zuo Feng Ling's mansion.

Zhao Xing also knows that he is really a grass people,

Before she went out, she was ready to be blasted out again and again by Gongsun Hong and then resolutely rolled in......

She even prepared a small bench and dry food, and set up camp when necessary, taking dog skin plasters.

Who would have thought that as soon as he went, he had just reported his name and was invited in, but he was still respectful, as if he was invited in by a distinguished guest. Woohoo, she was flattered for a while, and she couldn't believe it.

As the doorman led her all the way to the back of the courtyard, the courtyard layer by layer, the threshold one by one, the more she went inside, the deeper the courtyard became. Only the canopy of the sky is as clear as a wash, dotted with the deep mansion compound of all evil, social and social officials.

Finally, after stepping into a vermilion gate, Zhao Xing met the legendary Zuo Fengling in the main hall of the courtyard.

The room is quaint and time-honored.

A man about fifty years old was holding a cup of tea in his hand, quietly sipping it, as if he didn't know she was coming in, and he didn't mean to take his eyes off the teacup to look at her.

He was dressed in a black and gold trimmed court dress, and his whole body was full of official solemnity and majesty.

His face was already wrinkled and furrowed, his hair was half white but not black, his eyebrows were raised upward, and his eyes were as secretive as deep, faintly pursed with a sharp color.

This guy is really, really scary.

Zhao Xing stepped forward and gave a respectful salute, but he was still as flat as a mirror, only slowly uncovered the tea lid and continued to taste the tea in an orderly manner.

If he didn't scream, she naturally didn't dare to get up rashly. He had to stand three feet away from him with his hunched back, anxiously waiting for his question.

The tick-tock, tick-tock in the corner of the room shows that time is flowing silently and in vain. Zhao Xing's waist was sore, her legs began to weaken, and the thin sunlight outside penetrated through the Xiaoxuan window, gradually brightening and rising, slowly moving from the first door to the third door......

The tea that he should have drunk in three or two sips hadn't finished yet, and he tasted the tea with a comfortable demeanor, as if Zhao Xing was the one who waved his sleeves and you couldn't take it away...... Air.

Old people don't die, old people don't die. Zhao Xing couldn't help but scold in her heart, but her face was humble and meticulous.

Suddenly, her stomach gurgled! Her face began to burn, and she almost burrowed her head into the ground in shame. Nima, don't be so embarrassed!!

Gongsun Hong finally put down the tea bowl and raised his head. Ask her what she's looking for him.

Gongsun Hong did not continue to play official with her, which surprised her. She slowly moved her soreness legs, and also told the story of the ID card being transferred.

He pursed his lips and stared at her, "What about false testimony?" ”

She hurriedly trembled her hands, and handed over the thing that had been torn by her and then pasted by the breeze.

His housekeeper came to fetch it, and he didn't frown when he saw the piece of stuff in Zhao Xing's hand.

But Gongsun Hong smiled, brushed his beard with one hand and said lightly: "Tear it well." This...... What they give back must be false. ”

Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and she was overjoyed. Well, the old man didn't pretend to be confused.

It's just that his next sentence made Zhao Xing want to draw a circle and curse him immediately.

"It is said that it is not a big deal for the official to let someone below give you an admission number, and you may not be able to pass the exam, and there are only a dozen people who have the ability to walk in front of the Son of Heaven. It's just that Your Excellency has the courage to hijack the princess in public, but you don't have the ability to enter the examination room? ”