Chapter 31: Black Gun in the Back
Zhang Fen suddenly, his face sank, his eyes were a little flustered, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Minister...... From the end of the micro, Emperor Meng Xian did not give up, and was able to rank in the center, a reckless, unworthy of virtue, no merit, ashamed to be ashamed, such a big thing, dare not be the master! ā
At this time, the bead curtain was gently rolled open, and behind the bead curtain, I saw a phoenix crown pleated skirt, thirty years old, a woman with a good complexion sitting on the couch, the crystal clear Qianqian's thin hands pillowed her sideburns, and the shocking face only revealed the tip of the iceberg, her eyes seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were like electricity on Zhang Fen's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The woman hooked her thin lips slightly, as if she was smiling: "Oh? The mourning family still thinks that Zhang Qing's family has forgotten their origins, and they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ā
"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Chun Song......" The fierceness in her eyes seemed to be swept away in a blink of an eye, but at this moment it was like a light veil, she sang softly, thoughtfully: "Is this the situation of mourning in a dream?" ā
She smiled, as if she was laughing at herself, and then said slowly: "Since Zhang Qing's family doesn't dare to make an idea, then Yao Qing's family, you can take an idea of this matter." ā
"Minister, obey the will of the phoenix." Yao Wenzhi's eyes looked dull, as if he was not shocked by honor and disgrace.
The woman's good-looking eyes only glanced at it lightly, and saw that the Luo Shen Fu had already hung behind the rolled up bead curtain, and on the south wall of the royal couch, the splendid article of 'dancing like a frightening and graceful dragon' was hanging high on it.
When Yao Wenzhi and Zhang Fen retreated, the Queen Mother's face was slightly gloomy, and a female official fell to the ground: "Niangniang......"
The Queen Mother was already slightly leaning on the couch, her eyes closed: "Wuji...... Is there a whereabouts? ā
The female official groaned slightly, in the past thirteen years, she didn't know how many times she had heard the Queen Mother ask about this.
Wuji, the only prince born to the Queen Mother and the First Emperor, is a pity that one night thirteen years ago, he disappeared in the heavily guarded palace, and in the past thirteen years, the Queen Mother has never given up hope.
However, this hope seems to be getting slimmer.
And now, the first emperor has made a big trip, driving the crane to the west, and the visit has become more and more difficult, after all, now the son of the vassal king has ascended the throne, and he has succeeded the unification, in order to be precautionary, he can only visit secretly, otherwise who can guarantee what the consequences will be if others will be the first to find it?
"I didn't ...... There is no news, a few days ago, the courtiers heard that there was a person with three hemorrhoids on his waist in Yangzhou, and his age was similar to that of His Royal Highness Wuji, so she quickly sent someone, but in the end, she ......"
"In the end, I found out that he wasn't Wuji, right?"
The Queen Mother's tone was calm, and she smiled: "Keep looking, he must still be alive." Stand down, mourning family...... It's time to go to bed......"
The female official retreated, a palace maid carefully pulled down the curtain, and several palace maids who were waiting close also slowly went to the four walls and covered the palace lamp.
This woman with the power of the world, her dress has not been removed, and her crystal jade hands are pillowing her cheeks, as if she has fallen asleep, but when the palace lamp that is about to go out falls to the last ray, on this moving face, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a line of tears slipping down, wetting the pillow.
The dormitory was plunged into darkness and silence.
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Today, Chen Kaizhi got up early in the morning, first went to Mr. Fang's house, but did not see Mr. Fang, and asked Mr. Fang's old servant, only to know that Mr. Fang had gone to find a teaching.
Chen Kaizhi shook his head, and went to Minglun Hall, he came too early, there was no one here, so he simply took out the text and reviewed his homework.
Chen Kaizhi knows very well what he needs in this world, he hopes that he will live a better life, and reading is a shortcut.
Like all dynasties in the history of the previous life, scholars always enjoy privileges, not only the government gives preferential treatment, but even ordinary people will look at you with different eyes.
This is also why, when Chen Kaizhi went to the song building to borrow a lamp to read a book, even the turtle slaves and singers, except for some good-natured jokes, would never drive Chen Kaizhi away, which is a kind of respect from the heart, although these 'black Internet cafes' have corrupted one after another readers with a good future.
Winning the government test means that his life can be changed, the government will give more preferential treatment, and his status will also rise, so he is not in a hurry to think about this, he is only slightly distracted and continues to study hard.
When the classmates came in twos and threes, everyone sat down, and after a while, a gentleman came in, and said with a smile: "Next month is the government test, the prefect yamen has been released, and the list of our Jiangning County government test students has also come out, and now the old man is starting to roll call." ā
He slowly picked up the roster: "Wang Rushan, Zhang Ruyu, Yang Zhe, Yang Jie......"
When Yang Jie was remembered, Yang Jie, who was sitting next to Chen Kaizhi, shook his head and looked distressed.
Obviously, every time he takes an exam, his nature is to accompany the prince to study, anyway, there is no hope, maybe he will make a joke.
Mr. continued to read, there were more than 60 names, some of them were classmates, and some of them had never come to the county to study, so they should have gone to school in the family studies.
Chen Kaizhi was slightly stunned, Yang Jie's name is all there, why doesn't he have his own name? He remembered that although he was transferred, he was qualified for the exam, and a few days ago, he spent ten yuan to sign up.
Chen Kaizhi stood up and saluted to the gentleman: "Sir, can you take a look again, can there be Chen Kaizhi's name?" ā
The gentleman picked up the roster and looked at it, then shook his head and said, "No, not really, oh, if you don't say it, I almost forgot, your name should be among them." ā
But looking left and right, there is still nothing.
Chen Kaizhi's face was calm, but his heart was on fire.
Nima's, don't let me take the exam, lack of virtue or lack of virtue, which grandson's idea is this?
Chen Kaizhi suddenly understood something, and saluted Mr. and said, "Sir, if the student has something, can he take a leave of absence for half a day." ā
This gentleman can also understand Chen Kaizhi's feelings of being shot black, and said with his jaw headed: "Don't be in a hurry, maybe it's just missing, go ahead." ā
Chen Kaizhi hurriedly went out and directly looked for Wu's public house, and was about to enter, but heard a quarrel inside.
Well? Is it your own teacher?
At this time, I only heard Mr. Fang say sharply: "What does this have to do with Tongzhi?" Chen Kaizhi is good at learning, and he is very familiar with the four books and five classics, and he is very promising in this government test. ā
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, rest the anger, the anger, this really has nothing to do with the old man, think about it, when the original list was sent, you also saw it, there is indeed Chen Kaizhi's name, Zhu County Ling also specially explained, saying that it was to let Chen Kaizhi take this year's exam, take the exam well, you say, do I dare to neglect this matter?"
"To tell you the truth, this is circled in the Tongzhi Hall, and now the new prefect of the imperial court has not yet arrived, and the Tongzhi is responsible for presiding over the government examination, what can the old man do about the things that he has finalized? Besides, Mr. Fang, last time, you said that your vulgar disciple is unbearable, why bother, what does he do. ā
Chen Kaizhi had the impression that his mentor had always spoken slowly and logically, but then, he heard Mr. Fang's voice change and roar: "Yes, he is vulgar, vulgar is unbearable, he is a stinky stone in a pit, and he is an unteachable child." ā
"Papapa......" It seems that Mr. Fang is knocking on the table at this time: "But the old man is his mentor, and his business, the old man doesn't care, who cares?" Such an unfair thing, the old man just asks, who asks? No matter how vulgar he is, the old man has to take care of him! ā
"Okay, good, you teachers and students are like father and son, but you also know that once the list comes out, it can't be changed, Mr. Fang, forget it, there will be a chance next time, come, take a sip of tea first and moisten your throat."