Chapter Ninety-Six: A Teenager's Mind

The bright fireworks in the sky by the Jinming Pond, some of them, are scattered from a long torch, and thousands of flowers fly out, photosynthetic seven treasures, and the flowers are five-colored, turning a corner, circling up;

There are also from several sets of fireworks boxes, lit with a fire twist, the shell is burned off, and then it is twisted by the fire layer by layer, and gradually falls off, the box of fireworks, each layer is taken off, it is changed to a color, a color is better than a color, the halo of the sky is full of fire butterflies, very beautiful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Tongyu, the eldest lady of the Fu Bi family, held her cheeks, looking at the fireworks in the sky, bored.

She originally didn't care about this son-in-law at all, and she didn't believe in the kind of thing that can choose a lifetime at a glance, which is the same thing as in the playbook. She is also quite picky about this little white-faced champion.

The appearance is really delicate and handsome, and there is a kind of thin body behind it, and Taoguang is like a huge spirit.

But that's it, with Fu Tongyu's ambition in the boudoir at the beginning, he must marry a standard of "rich as Shichong, better than Pan An, and only after Zijian", it may not be much better.

She thought to herself, but her eyes were still fixed on the face of the champion, carefully observing his every move.

Did she read it wrong? Why was there a trace of wandering and lost look on Fang Zhongyong's face when he was so titled?

And that look of wandering and loss made him look very outstanding.

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I didn't see Zhe still coming, but in Fang Zhongyong's heart, he suddenly thought of another story at this time.

Historically, Han Qi used to be here by the Jinming Pool, and at such a time, he humiliated Di Qing in public, and used his iron fist and domineering to denounce Di Qing as an outlier.

Di Qing's life was all achieved by military merits, and he was practical and loyal all his life, but after all, he was wronged to death by the literati and doctor group.

Whose fault is it? The fault of the emperor? What is the fault of the system? Civilian faults? Or is it Di Qing's own personality?

Di Qing, who was a high-ranking official in the army as a privy deputy envoy, was also humiliated because of his status as a military general, not to mention, how could he still be such a general?

Will she dislike me as a civil official because of her status as a civil official? Fang Zhongyong became more and more cranky.

This night, Fang Zhongyong still didn't sleep well, dreaming frequently, as if the whole person wanted to change the world.

When I got up early the next day, I found that I had come to puberty, and I began the process of swishing development and changing my voice.

Young Werther's age always has a lot of ideas, and he is already a second person, and he has experienced it for the second time, so he is naturally an old driver and is familiar with the road.

He gently changed his dirty pants, threw out the dirty pants, poured a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and then gently said to Zhong Yong's body, "Zhong Yong, you have grown up." ”

Ma Erya stood outside the window and saw the whole process of this spicy eye, but because of Erya's nature of Fang Zhongyong, brainless fans and the king of the field, she pushed open the door, simply rushed in, hugged Fang Zhongyong, and also said:

"Congratulations, Brother Zhongyong, you're grown-up-"

Fang Zhongyong was embarrassed by Ma Erya's nonsensical actions and his own somewhat embarrassing behavior, and Lei's exterior was scorched and tender.

Thinking about it deeply, I always feel that this scene is very dirty.

Wang Ziyue came in from the outside, with a smile on her face, and said to Fang Zhongyong: "Someone from the palace has come to announce the decree, Zhongyong should go quickly, it seems to be a happy event." I've settled down on the incense case to receive the order. ”

When Fang Zhongyong heard this, he hurriedly picked up and stopped, and went to receive the order.

After completing the full set of ceremonies, he received his first real job.

Entered the Hallym Academy, awarded Xuandelang, and was responsible for repairing the living notes.

When others receive this position, they are usually very happy, because this is a green road set for the best people in scientific research.

It is not about the size of the official position, but about being close to the emperor, especially close to the emperor Zhao Zhen, the emperor of Renzong, who is very nostalgic and affectionate.

Basically, all the courtiers who have held this kind of personal position will not only rise to the top in their lives, but also have a major protective umbrella.

However, Fang Zhongyong was really a little unimpressed by the role of this position in the needs of the situation that was about to become more and more urgent.

So, the courtesy and humility of the words, Fang Zhongyong's writing is particularly sincere, and at first glance, he really doesn't want this position.

However, for the Great Song Dynasty scholars, the above humble resignation is very extraordinary, reflecting mainly the writing, rather than the determination to bargain with the emperor.

Well, not on one train of thought.

The father-in-law who made the decree took the reward and the humble statement, and went back happily to prepare to come to announce the decree for the second time.

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Boredom, Fang Zhongyong suddenly thought of Chen Qi, from the time he entered the house to the present, he didn't know how to learn the craft in Huang Laojiang's household, so together with Ma Erya, he beat two catties of wine, weighed three fat chickens, and went to Huang Laojiang's house to visit his newlywed son-in-law Comrade Chen Qi.

Entering the courtyard gate, a little cat meowed to Ma Erya's feet, scratching her embroidered shoes, Ma Erya squatted down, holding the cat in her arms and teasing.

Fang Zhongyong looked at the kitten, the whole body was snow-white, only the ears, nose, paws and tail tips were slightly pale blue, shrunk into a ball, like a big pom-pom.

Seeing that the distinguished guests of the champion Lang were coming, Huang Lao Craftsman also hurriedly greeted him, and called Chen Qi while greeting him.

"Is Chen Qi doing work? If you're busy, you don't have to call it, let's just take a look. Fang Zhongyong said, handing the wine and meat in his hand to Huang Lao Jianghu:

"It's not a respect, I hope the old man has a drink and is happier."

Old Huang accepted the wine and meat, his face was still happy, although he still looked a little weird, but he was still busy leading Fang Zhongyong and the others to the place where Chen Qi was working.

Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya were stunned by the scene of doing work in front of them.

There are more than 200 coffins of different styles, which are stacked very smoothly, and Chen Qi is carving all kinds of coffins little by little, carving very exquisitely and seriously.

Ma Erya's heart: It's a little scary, there are so many coffins, don't you have nightmares at night?

Fang Zhongyong's heart: Oh, no, this is not the result that the baby wants, the baby is to let him learn the craft of making mines and explosives, no matter how bad it is, he also learns the craft of sword polishing, I will go and learn to make coffins, what the hell is this?

Huang Lao Jianghu looked at the two people in front of him with uncertain expressions, and was also a little embarrassed, so he pulled his throat and shouted to Chen Qi: "Seven children, there are guests to come to see you, let's put the work for a while and pick up the guests." ”

"Pick-up?" Fang Zhongyong's use of this word means a slight orz......

Chen Qi looked up and saw that it was Ma Erya and Fang Zhongyong who came, and he was very happy. He put down the tools in his hand, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead with his black hands, bared his teeth and smiled very happily, and then, with a brisk pace, ran towards the two of them.