Chapter 118: Go to the Tribute Courtyard to explore the mystery

But after seeing the man in front of him dressed in men's clothes and speaking indecently, the familiar feeling of the past still couldn't stop coming up.

"What other brothers, but he refuses to even show his true face." Zhang Huaiyi thought that he had been sad for Jing Bai's death for so many days, so he complained resentfully.

"As the saying goes, 'Two rabbits walk on the ground, and Ann can tell that I am male and female.' Haven't you heard the story of Mulan, wouldn't it be nice if I was Mulan. Bai Jingyin patted Zhang Huaiyi's shoulder with a big grin, and turned over and did it on the railing.

"Mulan? Who's that. Zhang Huaiyi was puzzled, "Also, this is a tribute courtyard, you should pay attention to it, be careful of missing the horse's feet." ”

Bai Jingyin looked around with his chin,

"Aren't all your cronies around here? It doesn't matter if I'm lying down on my back now. The door is still locked, and the examiners can't see us, so don't stand stupidly, it's okay to be lazy. ”

"You are the master's mother, naturally it doesn't matter, we still have to lead Yulu to live, how dare you not care." Zhang Huaiyi still looks awkward about begging for a beating.

Bai Jingyin stared at him with disdain for two seconds,

With a slight twist, Zhang Huaiyi's arm was clasped behind him, and he grinned in pain, "What are you doing, ah, it hurts." ”

"In front of the master, he dared to be so presumptuous, he really didn't open the roof for three days. Don't you dare to give me yin and yang weirdness, say! ”

"Whatever you say, don't make a fuss, I'm wrong."

"That's pretty much it." Bai Jingyin let go of his hand, "You give me a face now, it won't be because I got you here, I won't see your sweetheart for a few days." Bai Jingyin raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

Zhang Huaiyi was shocked, regardless of the pain in his arm, and was frightened and 'shhh

"You are also a palace concubine, you should know how big such a crime is. Besides, since Yuxue, no, after Yugui Concubine entered the palace, the two of us were affectionate and polite, and we must not make such jokes again. ”

"Alright, I'll have selective amnesia." Bai Jingyin shrugged his shoulders, and wanted to tease him a few words, but then he saw a team of people wearing black gauze and red official uniforms entering from the corner gate, outside the team leader, and the people behind were carrying food boxes.

Bai Jingyin immediately restrained his smile and stood behind Zhang Huaiyi with his head bowed, like an ordinary guard.

"Lord Zhao has worked hard, the food in the locked courtyard can only be provided by the Ministry of Rites in accordance with the regulations these days, if you have any opinions, you can mention it below." The eight-character Hu led by Zhang Huaiyi bowed his hand, and then motioned to the people below to bring up the remaining three foods.

"This is for the three examiners, with the seal of the official seal of the Ministry of Rites, and please ask Lord Zhao to open the seal for inspection."

Zhang Huaiyi tore open the seal and opened the lid, which was full of light and simple meals. Flip it with chopsticks, and then break the steamed bun to make sure that there is no entrainment before confirming the release.

An hour later, he would come back to retrieve the food box, and no one except the guards would listen to him for a moment.

"That's the people from the Ministry of Rites?" After Bai Jingyin and the others left, he asked.

Eyes staring

In the direction of departure, she was suspicious of everyone in the Ministry of Rites.

"Yuan Xin, a member of the Ministry of Rites, people in the Tribute Courtyard are not allowed to go out before the list is released, so the Ministry of Rites is responsible for delivering meals and daily necessities, in order to prevent leakage to the greatest extent."

Bai Jingyin sneered,

"The whole ritual department is a mess, doesn't this make sense with a thief shouting to catch a thief."

"Therefore, it is even more necessary to strictly investigate every link and live up to the emperor's trust." Zhang Huaiyi said solemnly.

"It's best to prevent it, but I'm afraid it can't be prevented." Bai Jingyin felt that he still thought of those old horsemen and old foxes more simply, looked at the house with closed doors and windows, and asked:

"How long will they lock the courtyard like this?"

"It's a whole month." Zhang Huaiyi replied, "The questions will be issued on the first ten days, the exams will be taken on the tenth day of the middle school, and the papers will be marked on the next ten days." ”

"A month, ......" This time is not long or short, if you tense your nerves and keep an eye on every link every day, you have to drive people crazy.

"What kind of problem is that, do you know that?"

Zhang Huaiyi deliberately understood all these when he went to serve in the Tribute Academy, and he was half a hundred knowledgeable.

Each of the three examiners came up with a complete question, which was selected by the chief examiner, Lord Hanlin, and then sent back to the two deputy examiners. After there is no objection, it is sealed with fire paint mud, and it can only be opened on the day of the test. ”

That is, it will be completed on the last day.

It's a lot easier to do.

"You do what I say, nothing will happen in the first few days, you can do as you please. If the people in the Ministry of Rites give something again, they have to pretend to be rigorous and serious at first, and the more casual they are, the more casual they are, in order to make them relax and show their flaws. ”

Zhang Huaiyi seems to understand whether he understands or not, but from the past, whether he understands it or not, Bai Jingyin's instructions should not be wrong.

"By the way, who of these people has the least to do with Ling Xiang or the Ministry of Rites."

Zhang Huaiyi thought about it,

"It should be Song Cong, a cabinet scholar, who is said to be a complete literati and clear stream, and there is no stain on him since he became an official."

"I believe that there is a clear stream in the officialdom, but it is too clear, and this is a problem." Bai Jingyin patted him on the shoulder, "It's this Song Cong, show me a good look, I can't be wrong." ”

After saying that, he relied on the backstage of Yuan Ruiming, and left it at the back corner door in a grand manner, and jumped out of the tribute courtyard as soon as he turned over.

I want her to stay in that little broken yard for a whole month,

How is that possible?

Bai Jingyin was happy and went straight to her own territory.

The Governor's Palace, the backyard bamboo overseas waves.

Shao Jingyi held a blue light sword, dressed in a moon-white robe, and danced the sword next to the bamboo forest. When he turned and jumped up, the sword in his hand was also cold, sweeping and stabbing, and the bamboo leaves shook and squirmed due to the sword qi.

At this time, a purple figure came one after another, and the white magnolia beads in the hair fell with beads, swaying lightly with the pace.

The plane tree that stops in front of the porch, and the shadow standing under the tree, seems to be in a painting.

"The girl is here, but she has to inform my family."

The housekeeper was respectful and polite, and it seemed that this woman was not the first time she had come, and she was up and down the house

They were all familiar with it, and they were able to allow her to come and go as she pleased.

She paused for a moment and saw a guqin in the listening pavilion beside her. Brushing the strings, and the rhythm of Shao Jingyi's sword dance, a solemn and fierce breaking array music overflowed from his fingers.

Shao Jingyi heard the music, his eyes swept in the direction of the pavilion, and the movements of the sword dance became more crisp and neat. The cold light flickered, and the sound of the leaves was squirming, as if even the sound of breaking the wind could be heard.

The sword danced faster and faster, and the woman's expression changed from calm to focused, and her fingers didn't stop, just to keep up with his rhythm.

(End of chapter)

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