Shengye Fang Mingke Qu Writing Workshop, Wu Cailuan, who heard the sound of drums, also got up early, looked at the heavy snow falling in the sky, and then turned around, looked at the chicken eggs on the desk, helped them up, gently pressed the tip with his fingers, his eyes were focused, and murmured: "Chicken Bu, Chicken Bu, bless Yi Song to ascend, if you stand up, Yi Song can ascend to the top." ”

Then with a snap, Wu Cailuan exerted his strength and directly crushed the bottom of the chicken egg, so that it stood straight on the case. Wu Cailuan then slapped his slap twice neatly, and said that this is okay, thank you Jizishen, thank you.

In the Red Peony Pavilion, Xue Yaoying sat on the bed in front of the hill screen, looking at the "Taofen Shed Map" on the opposite beam and the words inscribed by herself, and she was also restless, next to Zhihui was holding a copper iron, ironing the refiner's clothes in the water vapor smoke, just as she was about to pull out the clothes under the iron, but was choked by the dust stretched out by Yaoying!

"Refiner ......"

"Zhihui, you are doing this to drag Bai (silk and white pronunciation are similar), it is very unlucky, do you want to die of Yi Song?"

"No, no, Zhihui doesn't dare!" Zhi Hui was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, and hurriedly leaned down to plead guilty.

Xue Yaoying didn't continue to blame her maidservant, but took back the dust and slowly closed her beautiful eyes, "Gao Yue, you have to fight for some energy, you must be on the top - you still owe this refiner two thousand yuan!" Zhihui, Zhihui, look, you have wrinkled my feather coat......"

In the north of Pingkangfang, Wang Tuantuan, who also had difficulty sleeping, heard someone knocking on the door, so he hurriedly got up and walked to the courtyard to ask who it was.

"It's a contemptible man." The somewhat shy voice came.

Wang Tuantuan hurriedly opened the door, and Dugu Liangqi, dressed in a white robe, stood outside the door, and the snow fell on his head and shoulders, dyeing a large patch.

"The contemptible husband is going to Xiao Zongbo today, and he has come to bid farewell to Tuan Tuan. I am grateful for the guidance of my husband and wife over the years. After speaking, Dugu Liangqi leaned over upright, crossed his fingers to his forehead, and saluted Tuan Tuan.

"Why should Lang Jun be polite!" Wang Tuantuan hurriedly returned the salute.

Then the two quietly faced each other for a while, and Dugu Liangqi turned around, stepped on the snow on the street, carried his suit, and walked in the direction of the imperial city without looking back.

In the barracks of the Shence Army in the forbidden garden, Cai Fonu, who had just returned with the army after victory, knelt in front of the offering with his mother, Zhuzhu and others, and prayed with his palms together, "Tell all the Buddhas, all the great bodhisattvas, the king of Taishan Mansion, the king of equality, the five great gods, the heaven and the earth, the Si Ming Si Lu, and the Tufu water official...... May Gao Langjun succeed in the literary field and be listed on the Yellow List ......"

Five shelves of sheds to the room, Gao Yue has wrapped his head, put on the winter clothes given by Yun Shao, on the bookcase in front of him, there is another gift from Yun Shao, a hundred grains of flowers and fruits, the bag has been untied, Gao Yue took out a few red beans from the inside, put them in his mouth, and chewed Gaba Gaba sound.

When he pushed open the door, he found that in the courtyard, the students with their suits on their backs were already standing densely in the snow.

In the torches that walked along, Gao Yue turned his head and looked at the five houses in the falling snow, the blurred outline of the Qujiang River in the distance, and the tall trees on the other side of the canal, the magpie cave that he and Yun Shao rescued could barely see clearly through the reflection of the snow. Gao Yue smiled, then put the bamboo stick on his shoulder up, and never looked back again—in front of him, the street between the walls was straight ahead......

In the light house, "Confused! Liu Yan waved his sleeves, "Then Gao Yue wants to shape his head, you will allow him, don't you know the truth of pulling a hair and moving the whole body?" Chang Gon's side, maybe ...... long ago"

Pan Yan, who was reprimanded, hurriedly stood up and did not dare to reply.

Ling Huxiang said to Liu Yan on the side, "What should Yan Xiang do about this?" ”

Liu Yan frowned, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't you two know where the word "drag" comes from?" ”

Pan Yan and Ling Huxiang were silent, both feeling frightened.

If Chang Gon really wants to take advantage of this, then it will be ......

But Liu Yan stroked his beard, "Yunjun, are you afraid of Chang Menlang?" Wrong, in fact, we are all on the road of the third drum of high school, and he came to you to threaten him, which is definitely a well-prepared gamble. ”

"What Yan Xiang means is that Gao Yue has long understood that Chang Menlang wants to be unfavorable to him, and Yun Jun is both the head of the Ministry of Rites of Zhigongju and your son-in-law. So he ...... "Ling Fox seems to understand something."

"That's right, the third drum in high school is forcing us to keep his head! If we don't comply, Gao Yue will report to the Holy Lord face to face before being stabbed by Jingzhao Mansion, and Yun Jun will leak the title of this year's tribute poems to him, so we will be extremely disadvantaged; If we give him a head, then once Chang Gon is in trouble, we will inevitably make mistakes and swear to keep his head, otherwise it will be tantamount to acquiescing to Yunjun's leaking and cheating, so that this high three drums will not have to spend their own efforts, as if they are in their pockets. ”

"Please, please change the title of the poem temporarily." Pan Yan had beads of sweat on his forehead and nose.

"Fool, Gao Yue is rushing to the head, do you want to dethrone Gao Yue by changing the title of the poem? Or won't Changgon do it? Liu Yan shook his head.

"The son-in-law just doesn't know why the father-in-law gave the treasured judgment to Gao Yue in the first place."

Liu Yan laughed at this time, "Because I like his advice, now I understand better, why this high three drums can stir up the city without help, it seems that the wind and snow in Chang'an have not been able to freeze his wings, after all, this guy still has to fight to fly." Two, since I am a scholar in Tang and a scholar for the country, then I will take Gao Yue as the head! Then he looked at the faint morning color in the snow in the sky, and said to himself, "Your strategy was good that day, it would be a pity to put your strategy on the shelf, and it seems that this official will still give you this opportunity." ”

Both Hu Yu and Pan Yan were taken aback, "That's always ...... each other"

"Count, count." Liu Yan sneered, he would not be inactive in the face of Chang Gon's aggressiveness, it was better to use this year's tribute as an opportunity to counter him, so that he would not have trouble coming to me in the future, "If I guessed correctly, Chang Gon has already started to contact Qian Qi and others from the Hanlin Academy...... We also have to keep a back hand, Yunjun has some news I don't know if you have noticed? “

"Dare to ask."

"Who recommended the articles of the third drum to you?"

"Cui Zhongcheng. There is also a sparse ride. ”

"Cui Zhongcheng is timid and incompetent, Xiao Sanqi, is this also some kind of signal that you have intended to release to me?" Liu Yan narrowed his small eyes, he, "Gao Sangu, you have made such a big battle, should you say that you are frank or treacherous!" ”

The door of the south courtyard of the Ministry of Rites was rumbled open, and the torches held by the officials shone on the powder wall, and Gao Yue and Zheng Qi stood on the two sides of the steps, and then looked at each other, and then walked in together, and they were separated under the east and west corridors, and they both sat on the chief.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the appearance of people in close proximity, Gao Yue felt that his sideburns were frozen, he spread out the Yin mat, and spread a blanket on it, then knelt down, stretched out his hand, and repeatedly relaxed his five fingers and closed them, and the blood began to flow back slightly, "Gao Yue, the student of the Guozi Eunuch Academy, is ready, come on!" With this year's preparation, I sounded the clarion call for my journey in Datang. ”