Recently, Zhao Peng's mood is not very good. Although a man also has a few days a month, the reason why he is in a bad mood is not because of relatives.

To be precise, since he came back from Suzhou, he has not encountered a few pleasant things.

Failed to encourage the Zhao family to withdraw from the marriage, and he came to the door to ask for a maid and was slapped twice, and the poetry competition was lost to the Stopping Cloud Poetry Society, accusing others of plagiarizing poetry and Shuangyou's military department Shangshu came forward to protect him, and he wanted to knock a stuffy stick and failed to do so, and a few days ago he lost to Zhang Fuheng in public at the Duanyang Festival, which can be said to be a loss of face------

Nine times out of ten, nine out of ten things are wrong, and nine out ------of ten are related to Li Qian. The key is that in the end, he turned the tide and made a long face for Hangzhou Shilin, but it was still that arrogant boy!

Zhao Peng felt that he might have committed Tai Sui recently, and he was unlucky------

All the bad luck in the past eighteen years has come together like a market, and in these days, they have smashed themselves all at once, and they can't hide! There's nothing that makes people happy.

After the Duanyang Festival, Zhao Peng never went home, but lived in the courtyard of Qinghefang in the city------ in fact, he has not been at home, how can the village compare to the prosperity and bustle in the city?

Qinghefang is located in the south of Hangzhou, located in a prosperous area, along the Hefang Street to the west for a section, and then turn right and left is Yaqian Street, the distance is not very far, so Zhao Peng is active in the city, most of them are in this area, invite friends out for a banquet in their spare time, and the most frequent restaurant is Yiranju.

There are three types of people in the Ming Dynasty who are the most idle, the first type is naturally an idle single, the second type is the second ancestor who has nothing to do all day, and the third type is a scholar with a solid background------ Zhao Peng alone occupies two identities, so he is idle every day, either in the name of the literary meeting to invite people to a banquet, or under the banner of going out to study, he ran out of Hangzhou Mansion to cause trouble everywhere.

Today's situation seems to be similar to usual, sleeping until three poles in the sun as usual, and after getting up, washing and changing clothes under the service of the maid in the room, and then going out to the feast.

As if he had a heart, at the same time that he came outside the house, the door of a guest room in the east wing also opened. Suhe, who was neatly dressed and had a satisfied smile on his face, stepped out, followed by a young scholar with delicate eyebrows------ the guest rooms of large families are usually in the outer courtyard, ordinary male guests can't actually enter the inner courtyard, and Su He, who is inseparable from him, is an exception.

Then the two went out together.

Due to the proximity of the road, Zhao Peng didn't bother to let people prepare a car, so he chose to travel on foot as usual, and walked all the way to Yaqian Street with Su He.

"Brother Zhao is going to Jingshi soon?" On the way, Suhe asked casually during the chat.

"yes!"

Zhao Peng nodded when he heard this, the topic mentioned by the other party lifted his spirits, and even his eyebrows were raised a little, and he put on a mixed appearance again, shook his head and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just a tribute and being able to study in the country for a few years." ”

This is an understatement, but the smug look between his eyebrows can't be hidden. The corners of Su He's mouth couldn't help twitching when he saw it, and then he quickly squinted at him, and secretly pouted: "I'm bah!" The villain has a will! Only the blind can't see the smugness on your face! ”

It's no wonder that Su He's eyes are red, the area south of the Yangtze River has always been prosperous in commerce and trade, so it is inevitable that the literary style will be prosperous. And it is precisely because there are too many students that the competition for admission is much greater than that in the sparsely populated north.

As a provincial capital, Hangzhou's situation is even more serious, and the competition is not insignificant. Therefore, the students who can enter the tribute country are either those who are particularly talented and learned, or they are those with deep backgrounds who have obtained the quota through activities up and down and dredging at all levels.

Xiucai in this era also has the opportunity to become an official, as long as he enters the Guozi Prison, he will have the opportunity to meet the Son of Heaven, and if he is lucky, the award of an official is just a matter of the last sentence of the saint today.

For example, Ru Yu, a member of the dynasty, was born as a tribute student, and when he was sixteen years old, he entered the prince of the tribute country, and before he had time to take the township test, he was favored by the emperor and directly awarded an official position. After that, he was promoted all the way, and the official went to the right deputy imperial envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and not long ago he was transferred to the secretary of the military department, and became the official of the six ministries in power.

Of course, Su He knew in his heart that it would be difficult for Zhao Peng to be admitted to the lifting of people, and in fact, he was similar to him. Therefore, for students like them, it is undoubtedly a shortcut to become an official, but it is a pity that their own energy is not enough, and it is difficult to win this place for the time being.

After a moment of silence, he pretended to bow his hand to Zhao Peng and said, "Then congratulations to Brother Zhao first." ”

"It's too early to say this, and the scientific examination will not be until July at the earliest." Zhao Peng's heart was extremely useful, but he was trying his best to hide it on his face, he only nodded slightly, and turned into a laneway in front of him first, which was a shortcut he usually took.

Su He secretly smacked him again, and then followed in a few steps, but suddenly there was a muffled snort in his ears. Before I could react in my mind, it was dark in front of me, and then I felt my neck being choked, and it became difficult to breathe------

At this time, he had already woken up to the fact that the two of them had been hacked, so they had such a ------ tried their best to call for help, but they couldn't make a sound in their throats, so they could only let the fists and feet of those people rain down on him------

Bang bang bang------

A dull sound came from the alley, and occasionally three or two pedestrians passed at the intersection, looking in curiously, and then they immediately turned their heads and ran away in a hurry------ all of them were ordinary people, and few dared to meddle in the affairs of others.

I don't know how long it took for those people to leave, leaving only two sacks containing people at the scene------

It was a long time before a dull wail came from the sack, and two unlucky fellows squirmed and came out of it.

Zhao Peng faced bruises, widened a pair of panda eyes, and scolded: "Which Wang Balamb is ruthless to the little master?!! Wait for me to find you out, and see if I don't kill you------ ouch, it hurts me------"

"Brother Zhao------ why don't you go out without an entourage?" Su He's face was also swollen at the moment, his right cheek was swollen high, and even a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looking so embarrassed.

"Still ask me? Why don't you bring ------" Speaking of this, Zhao Peng was angry, and he was also remorseful in his heart, and he was still too careless, and he let Li Qian's bastard take advantage of the gap and take revenge on himself.

"------" Su He was speechless, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said: "It seems that they are prepared, and it is useless for us to bring an entourage------ it must be that Li Qian who did it, he has a grudge against us!" Only he dares to do this to us! You can't just leave it at that! ”

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"Azure is waiting for an affair, and I'm waiting for you. Smoke rises from the stove, thousands of miles across the river------"

Li Qian hummed a small tune in his mouth, and his whole body collapsed softly on the rocking chair under the shade of the tree, comfortably enjoying this rare leisure time in the afternoon. On the side, there are two little maids who help rub their shoulders and beat their legs and fan the wind, and feed fresh lychees to his mouth from time to time------ his life style, and he is extremely corrupt.

In fact, the life expectancy of the ancients was not long, of course Li Qian knew that it would be easy to live short if he lay down for a long time and did not exercise, coupled with the previous incident of contracting the wind and cold, he suddenly felt a little vigilant in his heart, and he also thought about exercising properly in the future, but it was good to think ------about this kind of thing, and he would definitely not be able to persist in the long run, because ------ was lazy!

Lazy cancer, that's how willful!

The fact that Zhang Fuheng and the others were beaten with a stick, was indeed done by him, to be precise, it was a "letter of nomination" given to him by Xu Jiena.

In Lao Wu's opinion, this move seems to be an extra move, but only Li Qian himself knows best in his heart what the purpose of this is doing.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for him to lift the lid on the corruption of officialdom, which is completely used to scare people. Xu Jie couldn't guess his thoughts, which didn't mean that the scribes in the torture room couldn't see the clues------

A fake is a fake, and paper can't contain fire after all.

In fact, not only him, but even Jinyiwei will not uncover these things in the place. Unless those corrupt practices have reached the point of madness and outrageousness, there is no need to pay much attention to them.

After all, Jin Yiwei is also very busy, especially in such an embarrassing period that is not reused------ at least on the surface, Jin Yiwei has been deprived of the right to prison, and it is really helpless to choose to keep a low profile.

Therefore, as long as he has this vote, Xu Jie will become the monkey who can't jump out of the palm of his hand.

In general, the division and co-optation of the three classes and six rooms has begun, and the next thing is to wait for the brewing and fermentation time, and let's see the reactions of those leaders first.

Except for those who cannot be used by me!

In fact, it is not a big difficulty for Wang Lun to seize power, the key point is whether the people below are in a group. Once you find the weaknesses of those people, you can use them with grace and power in your hands.

The appointment of the officials is just a matter of one sentence from the officials of this yatang, and it is not difficult to find out a mistake that is not big or small, and it is not difficult to get rid of people.

The reason why Wang Zhixian didn't dare to do it for a long time was because those people formed a group, and if all of them were dismissed, there would be no one to help him work------- and the people who were re-selected were not familiar with government affairs, and it was difficult for them to be qualified for these positions for a while. And if they only open the heads of the three shifts and six rooms, and the people who are replaced are all their subordinates, it is inevitable that they will not wear the same pants as them------

Li Qian hit the snake and hit the three-inch vital point, and through the information provided by Jinyiwei and Lao Wu, he successfully took down Xu Jie, the leader of the Zhuang class.

As for the house, let Xiao Rong and them toss first. Now if you can be lazy, you can be lazy, and when they can't figure it out, you will help them extinguish the fire------

When he was humming a little song, he stuffed a tender and juicy lychee in his mouth. Li Qian chewed and glanced at her angrily, but Zijin asked out loud, "Where did the young master learn so many slang songs?" Why haven't we heard of it before? ”

"Slang? Well, if you say yes, that's fine------"

He replied vaguely, and he really couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while, because these two girls have always followed Li Qian, and they will follow Li Qian wherever he goes, and making up a reason at will will definitely be full of loopholes------

When he was groaning, the porter came to report that Zhu Zhendong was here.