In the nine years of Jingrui, there are two things that the world regrets the most.

One of them is the new champion of the spring breeze, who faced countless olive branch red hydrangeas, threatened to keep filial piety for five years, and shattered the dreams of countless boudoir ladies.

Second, unfortunately, it is also related to this champion, His Majesty, who has always been unpredictable, for some reason, threw the talented champion Lang to Qin Tianjian.

"Where's Chang Zhangzheng?"

Song Yiyao sat in the lobby of Qin Tianjian, slightly sideways his face to avoid the female ghost who wanted to kiss her face, and his face naturally made the female ghost in white suspect that it was just an accident. Then he perseveredly went up.

"If you go back to your lordship, it's here!"

Chang Zhang, who was leisurely drinking tea, raised a hand and said in his heart, Why did he provoke this again?

Song Yiyao calmly got up and avoided the female ghost who loved her face and hated to marry. Looking Chang Zhangzheng up and down, he saw that his face was ruddy, his spirit was excellent, and he didn't look like a person who stayed up all night, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen by three points, and he threw the black paper in his hand on the table.

"I don't know what Chang Zhangzheng saw last night?"

When Chang Zhangzheng saw the black paper, he almost didn't fall off the chair, and the tea was also spilled, which caused colleagues on both sides to exclaim.

Although it is said to be red and black, but unless there is really any natural and man-made disaster throughout the year, black has never been used! The entire Qin Tianjian knew about this.

But the matter has come to this, facing the whispers of his colleagues, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he could only bite the bullet and say:

"My lord, last night I saw black clouds covering the moon and the stars dimming. There are stars in the Northeast! ”

Obviously, there is still a smell of fat powder on his body, as if he really saw the sky last night.

Song Yiyao shook his head, his expression was serious and serious, and he said seriously:

"Last night, when the official picked up the lamp and read at night, I also watched the celestial phenomena for a while, and after the third watch, the clouds and fog were dispersed, and the moon and stars were scarce. It is a good omen for evil. ”

When this kind of nonsense is compared, who is more confident. Song Yiyao thinks that he has the thickest skin in the world. The face is serious, and the sincere can no longer be sincere.

"This,"

Chang Zhangzheng wanted to say something more, but was blocked back by Song Yiyao's words.

"What is this, hurry up and change it. This official is going to the court! ”

That's enough! Chang Zhangzheng, who had already prepared, quickly pulled out a piece of red paper from his sleeve, rushed to Yiyao's case, grabbed the brush and was about to write down.

"Okay, there's no need to write that tirade, the saint won't really read it!"

Song Yiyao glanced at the white belly of the fish in the sky, got up and grabbed the red paper and walked outside. As a petty official who is stared at by countless pairs of eyes every day, she didn't dare to miss the time of the court.

"Master, the apprentice carefully observed the celestial phenomena last night, and he is really a murderer!"

The young man who was following Chang Zhangzheng asked aggrievedly with dark circles in his eyes. Obviously, it was this one who detected the big murderer last night.

This young man's name is Wei Lingyi, and he is obviously also a scholar who has been in the cold for ten years, and after falling off the list, he said that he wanted to learn this, and asked someone to find a relationship and worshiped under the main gate of Chang Zhang.

Chang Zhangzheng accepted the apprenticeship and threw him two books, and let him come when he was on duty on weekdays.

Chang Zhang was angry, and when he heard him provoke, he glared at him fiercely, feeling that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and slapped him on the head. If you want to reprimand but can't reprimand, you can only say angrily:

"Go back and copy all the good and evil books and stars ten times!"

Wei Lingzhi nodded resignedly, holding back the anger in his heart.

It is said that it is the last dynasty, because of the diligence of the current saints, there are 365 days a year, except for a few important holidays, how can it be more than 350 days.

There are so many things every day, either impeachment of this, or impeachment of that, either this singing praises and slapping sycophants, or that saying something trivial to deal with.

The ministers who were far away handed over their greetings, or a few new things in the place under their jurisdiction. However, although it is a new thing, how can the rumors spread quickly, and by the time it is handed over, it has already become an old rotten grain.

Because I really couldn't find anything, as a result, the last time Chen Ge Lao accidentally fell and was taken out to make a big fuss.

From the old age to the frailty of the literati, from him alone to the need to pay attention to the health of the people across the country, the military generals of the Wenchen appeared one after another, all of them were heartbroken and impassioned, as if they were sorry for Chen Ge's fall.

In the end, it was discussed for five or six days, and it was decided that a basic physical strength test should be added to the subsequent imperial examination to encourage the whole people to exercise, which of course, is a good thing.

It's just that for nearly two months later, Chen Ge was so ashamed that he didn't dare to show his face in the court. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll fall again!

According to the newly formed habits, because of the desire to win over, someone always has to mention them Qin Tianjian.

Big and small, you have to find something if you have nothing to do, in short, you have to find something.

Qin Tianjian was supposed to observe the heavens, calculate the solar terms, and set the calendar, but now they are all regarded as the mascots of measuring good fortune and evil, although it has given Qin Tianjian an extra name to make money, but it has also dragged the entire Qin Tianjian into a heavenly master god, I really don't know whether it is good or bad.

Song Yiyao stood at the back of the civil service, yawning with his hands, thinking about when it would be his turn to appear.

Shi Yushi glanced diagonally forward, didn't know who he looked at, and asked respectfully:

"Your Majesty, General Mingyuan returned to Beijing today to be entitled, do you want to send someone to greet you?"

Yi Yao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, regardless of the fact that Mingyuan General Tang Jingruo gave the surname of the country and the hereditary lineage of the Marquis of Mingyuan, he relied on his years in the border pass to level the western frontier, Ning Yuesha, and conquer Nantian. so that the countries bow their heads, and the four directions come to court. With such a great achievement, there is no reason not to welcome it!

It seems that he is really deceiving him and there is no one in the court, and he wants to use this to test the emperor's intentions!

The one sitting on the dragon chair stroked his beard happily and smiled:

"By the way, I was just going to talk about it! Jing Ruo's child guarded the border pass for five years at a young age, and made dozens of contributions, large and small, and now in this peaceful and prosperous era, these soldiers and generals have made great contributions. That's why I want to go to the city gate to greet me as a courtesy! ”

How can there be a reason for the emperor to personally go out of the palace to welcome an untitled little marquis, even if he is a general!

Under the whispers of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu stood up without hesitation, kept his mouth shut about Tang Jingruo's meritorious status, and instead led the topic to the other side:

"Holy Lord, it is very important for you to leave the palace, it is better to listen to it first, that, Qin Tianjian's opinion!"

Knowing that he was going to kick the ball to their Qin Tianjian again, Song Yiyao tidied up his clothes, his demeanor was handsome, and he walked to the middle of the court unhurriedly. is obviously wearing the most cheesy fuchsia official robe, but under the backdrop of that face, he looks like an immortal, not sad or happy. Duan is a worldly master.

Of course, this may be the most useful skill she has learned from her master in the past few years, so she handed the envelope containing the paper to the little eunuch, and then glanced at the person who had picked the matter on herself.

It turned out to be the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Wenfutang, the person of the three princes. Yi Yao lowered his eyes, and he had a bottom in his heart about the black paper in the morning.

The six princesses, who were hiding behind the pillars, waited contentedly for his appearance. His face was stained with two blushes, and he stared at the man even more intently.

"Weichen thinks that it is better for Your Majesty not to leave the palace today."

The already nice voice is deliberately suppressed, adding two points of magnetism.

"Why did Lord Song say this? Is it possible to do it today? ”

Wen Futang exclaimed contrivedly, with a reverie-inducing expression.

Today, Mingyuan Xiaohou is coming back! If a disaster falls from the sky, doesn't it mean that this great general who holds military power has bad intentions!

The emperor opened the envelope and took out the red paper.

"Song Aiqing has any reason, let's hear it."

Those who can't win over will be ruined, these people, Song Yiyao accepted the sigh in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and looked sideways at the sky outside.

"Holy Lord, today is auspicious, everything is appropriate, but there is rain in the afternoon, and the road at the city gate is resting, and it will be muddy in this heavy rain. Therefore, Weichen suggested that His Majesty had better not leave the palace. ”

"The sun is out early in the morning, how can it rain!"

The ministers talked a lot, and one or two of them looked at Song Yiyao with the eyes of fools.

"In that case, then Song Aiqing will go to meet Jing Ruo for me! And so it was decided! ”

The emperor of Chrysostom succeeded in blocking the thousands of words of the courtiers with one sentence.

Looking at the two at the bottom, the expressions looked like they had eaten flies. The emperor said he was very happy! He glanced at the four big characters on the red paper again, and the murder turned around. It was clearly the opposite of the reason he was looking for.

It seems that today, there is something interesting again!

Song Yiyao never thought that things would follow this trajectory anyway. Sure enough, the most difficult thing in the world to guess is Junxin!

After going down, Song Yiyao bypassed the eunuch ghosts floating around the palace road, and got into the sedan chair in a sedan chair. For fear of being caught by the courtiers, it would be a sneer. I don't want to say more about whether it rains.

At noon, it was rumored that General Mingyuan's team was less than five miles away from the imperial city.

Song Yiyao stood at the front of the queue, a few meters away from the big team. Avoiding the mound of earth for road construction, she stared seriously at the resentment that seemed to be absent for a long time, her face was not good-looking, and the little maid Shen Mo held an umbrella for her under the sun. Curious ask:

"My lord, is it really going to rain today?"

This is the tenth time that Shen Mo has inadvertently asked, which shows that he is really worried about this question. Song Yiyao came back to his senses, looked at the dragonflies flying low around him from time to time, and said helplessly:

"Shen Mo, can't you still believe your lord's words?"

"I'm just a little worried, this sun is not ordinarily big! It doesn't look like it's going to rain, and the adults are waiting to see the jokes of the adults! Adults can't afford to grow up their little people's ambitions,"

Seeing that the talk was endless, Song Yiyao hurriedly interrupted Shen Mo's words:

"Don't worry, no matter how big the sun is, I promise how fierce the rain will be in a moment! Shen Mo, your family must have given you the wrong name, you shouldn't be called Shen Mo. ”

Shen Mo didn't expect his adult to suddenly say this, and subconsciously asked, "What should it be called?" ”

Song Yiyao smiled at the corner of his eyes, and replied in a serious and serious manner:

"Ink!"

Shen Mo looked entangled and said:

"Shen Mo was rescued by an adult, and the adult said that Shen Mo was called whatever he wanted. But the ink is really not good, can you use your brains to make it sound better? ”

While the two were talking, the sky quickly became dark, and the sun was obscured by dark clouds.

The sweltering and muggy weather turned out to be a strong wind, the surrounding trees were blown whirring, and the birds and beasts returned to their nests in chaos, which was the precursor of the storm.

As the first drop of rain landed, huge raindrops scrambled to the ground.

Shen Mo, who came prepared, silently opened an oil-paper umbrella for himself.

Sure enough, listening to adults, you can't go wrong!

The torrential rain crashed down, splashing countless mud. The slightest wisp of resentment is dissipated.

For a while, the delicate and expensive ministers scrambled to find their entourage to ask for umbrellas, and those with umbrellas were leisurely happy, and those who didn't bring them were in a mess.