The results of the Enke exam finally came out, and Li Congde, Fang Tianruo, and Nong Shiqiu were high school champions, Bangyan, and Tanhua respectively. These people were all supporters of the New Deal.

Although Enke's main exam this time was Fan Renchun, he, like Li Qingchen in the previous session, was invincible with two fists and four hands.

After the reformists reached a compromise with Empress Shaosheng, Zhao Jie was propped up to the position of prince, and all the deputy examiners were appointed by reformist officials, and the test questions were also written by Zhang Dian himself.

The final result is unknown.

Fan Chunren was in the temple of King Wucheng, isolated from the outside world for nearly a month, but when he came out, he found that the court was already a person. The members of the old party who had become a little more fashionable were all purged, and under the huge storm, even Han Wei, the secretary of the ministry, asked for release.

Fan Chunren sighed secretly, and was about to ask for release as well, but just in time for another dispute.

The dragon's spine of the Jinluan Hall was struck by lightning, causing an uproar in the government and the opposition.

Yin Hu Zongyue of Kaifeng Prefecture asked the imperial court to open up his speech, and edicted the foreign ministers to say that the government was lost and the people were suffering.

Huang Qingji, a waiter of the Ministry of Works, wrote to the prisoners in Beijing, and the death penalty was reduced to the next level, and the sentence below the rod was released.

But then it was a bit unusual to advise the doctor Feng Ji to say that he would amnesty the world.

Jingdong and West Road Jingluo pacified Zhou Yi, and even pointed directly at Zhang Dan, Yang Yi and other ** national chaos, so God warned with heavenly thunder and asked the court to remove Zhang Dian and others.

Even within the reformists, there were many voices who believed that the blow was too harsh and that it had drawn a warning from heaven.

The people of the capital are also talking about this, and people's hearts are fluctuating. Under the strong pressure of public opinion, Empress Shao Sheng hurriedly asked Si Tianjian to calculate the reason for the lightning strike on the Jinluan Palace.

The conclusion given by Si Tianjian is: lightning struck the Jinluan Palace, and Yongtai Ling was uneasy.

As soon as this conclusion came out, it was even more uproar in the world, Yongtai Mausoleum is Zhao Xu's mausoleum, why is Zhao Xu uneasy? Isn't that intriguing enough?

All of a sudden, the political atmosphere in the Great Song Dynasty was even more tense, as if it was about to change again.

Zhao seemed to be panicked, and asked himself to avoid the palace and reduce his meal.

Empress Shaosheng soon issued an edict to stop the Qionglin banquet, pardon the prisoners of the world, reduce the death penalty to the next level, and release those below the rod crime, and at the same time let the large and small temples in the capital do the three-day dojo ritual to pray for Zhezong; And she herself went to Yongtai Mausoleum to worship Zhezong.

The lightning strike Jinluan Temple incident seems to have passed, but there is one question that will remain in people's hearts for a long time, that is, why is Zhezong's spirit in heaven uneasy?

On the boat out of the city, Qing Niang's eyes were crooked, and she was also asking Yang Yi this question.

Yang Yi winked at her and replied, "Qing Niang! How do I know such an abyss problem? ”

"But Brother Yang, don't you know how to avoid lightning? Thunder is the wrath of the heavens, Brother Yang knows how to avoid it, what else do you not know? ”

Hearing Qing Niang's words, Yang Yi couldn't help but think of the house that was stripped off by the family, and the pinch marks on the waist with a blue and purple piece, which was evil!

He replied weakly: "Qing Niang, Zi Bu is strange and confused, we are learning Confucianism, about heavenly things, you still ask Lin Daochang, although she is just a parallel import, but she is better than me." ”

Lin Miao's long eyelashes, who were closing her eyes and recuperating, moved, although she may not know how to explain the parallel goods, but with the common sense that the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, it is not difficult to guess that Yang Daguan must have nothing good to say; But she couldn't help but didn't open her eyes, which showed that she was good at Taoism.

The corners of Qing Niang's mouth turned up slightly, wanting to laugh, Yang Yi suddenly found that a small pear nest appeared on each of her cheeks, which was very cute, and she murmured softly:

The river flows like an emerald mountain, and the spring shirt is light and wants to fly across the water.

Wu Peng swung past Dailou, smiling and returning with rain.

Qing Niang smiled when she heard this, bit her lower lip and lowered her head, since the 'blasphemy' incident, Qing Niang has become much more shy, Yang Yi's gaze fell on her slightly raised small breasts, in order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly moved away and threw herself out of the cabin.

The clear waves on the river are flat on the bank, the willows on the shore are surrounded by light smoke, and the boat travels on the water, such as walking in the painting; Looking at the fertile fields, the swallows that have just flown back from the south are busy pecking at the mud and grass to build their nests, the water village mountain Guo wine flag is unfurling, and the shepherd boy rides on the back of the ox and breaks off a branch of apricot blossom to play...... A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, along the Cai River south for nearly 20 miles, to the Yang family's grange, Zhuangzi has hundreds of tenant farmers, the first is Yin Zhuo to pay off the debts of those fields, in the past two or three years Li Gui continued to buy some, calculated that the family also has more than 30 dumps of land.

In fact, Yang Yi is not keen on buying land, in his opinion, there is a way to make money, and there is no need to go to the field to plan.

Not to mention anything else, the income of Sanshenglou alone is enough for the family.

However, her mother Yang's small-scale peasant consciousness is deep-rooted, and she is not sure that she has some fields at home, so she has purchased a lot after all.

This is Yang Yi's first Zhuangzi from home, and he has no purpose, just to take Qingniang out to go out.

The boat sailed into a small river from the Cai River, the willows on both sides of the small river are lightly blowing, the green bamboo hugs the front of the house, the chickens and dogs smell each other in the small courtyard of the fence, the field in front of the village, the yellow cauliflower is open in pieces, and it is like a beautiful carpet from a distance, this is the Zhuangzi of the Yang family; The people near the capital were relatively wealthy, and the Yang family did not expect production in the fields, and the rents were lower, and the tenants lived a good life. It was rare to see a peasant of this kind dressed in tatters; The people living and working in peace and contentment, coupled with the quiet and beautiful pastoral scene, made Yang Yi's mood very comfortable.

The houses of the various families were scattered under the shade of the trees, and none of the tenants knew him, but they knew Qing Niang, which was why the dozens of orphans brought back by the Huanzhou Salesian Bureau were also placed in the Zhuangzi, and Qing Niang often came to visit them.

Yang Yi and his entourage got off the boat at the small port at the head of the village, and the village girls who were doing laundry by the river couldn't help but point and talk in a whisper. It's no wonder that they, a handsome boy and brother followed by a pretty female Taoist priest, are always more able to arouse the reverie of others.

Yang Yi turned back to Lin Miao and quipped: "Chief Lin, every time I come out with you, I am always watched, or we can simply partner up to sell songs, and we will definitely make a lot of money." ”

Lin Yi glanced at him and didn't answer, Yang Yi casually plucked a morning glory from the bamboo fence, put it in Qing Niang's bun, and hummed softly: "Little nun, I am twelve or thirteen this year, cut off a green silk, put on a bull's nose makeup, and clear the light at night to the yellow roll, thinking of the cowherd on the wall......

"You sing again, believe it or not, I'll stab you through with a sword." Lin Miao finally couldn't bear it.

"Hey, I'm singing about the little nun, that's your Taoist rival, Daoist Lin should be happy!" Yang Daguan is rightly arrogant.

Ming'er on the side smiled and said, "Uncle, how can a nun wear a bull's nose outfit...... Hee-hee, Chief Lin, I didn't mean you! ”

Lin Miao's face turned pale with anger, and the sword in the sheath clanged, as if he was about to have a long rainbow at any time.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Daguan hurriedly pulled Qingniang and fled to the village.

The most common at the head and end of the village are mulberry trees and elm trees, and mulberry leaves are used to make silkworms.

Elm trees are drought tolerant and not waterlogging, although the maturity cycle is long, but the main trunk is developed, the material is solid, it is a typical pillar of talent, and the elm trees planted around the village house express the ancestors' self-confidence in life and vision for the future.

After thousands of years of extension, "mulberry elm" has basically become synonymous with human population, and where there is mulberry elm, there are often people's homes. Feng Yichuan〉Youyun: Lost East, Harvested Sangyu. It also reveals that "mulberry elm" is a range of frequent human activities.

Just in front of a small courtyard under a tall elm tree, Yang Yi and Qing Niang suddenly stopped, some people in the courtyard were watching the excitement, and an old Taoist wearing a gossip robe was cramping...... Well, anyway, it looks like the old man is cramping, shaking all over, with words in his mouth, and holding a peachwood sword to point east and west; There was also a teenage priest beside him who was helping to beat the drums, making the courtyard lively.

Yang Yile was happy, pointed to the old way of dancing gods in the courtyard, and said to Lin Miao, who followed up: "Chief Lin, do you see it?" I didn't expect to meet your grandfather here, did I? Why don't you hurry in and help with the gong. ”

Lin Mi Miao rarely showed a hint of embarrassment, who made her also wear a Taoist robe?

She was just about to turn around and leave, when the old man inside suddenly picked up a piece of jute paper in front of the incense burner with a peachwood sword, picked up the cup on the table and put the water in his mouth, and sprayed the yellow paper with a grimace on the table, and the paper was suddenly stained with blood.

Qing Niang was so frightened that she snorted softly, and Yang Yi almost screamed out loud, oh my God! Isn't this trick the trick I used in Qiantang Zhixian?

All right! Dare to 'copy' my patent, this time I have to let you see who is the real black whirlwind.

The old Taoist in the courtyard put the blood-stained jute paper into the incense burner and burned it, and said: "The evil ghost has been caught by the poor Dao, and after three days, if the condition improves, please come to the temple to donate some sesame oil money to the Sanqing patriarch." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yi suddenly felt extremely boring, just like a bulging ball that was pricked by someone, and he was no longer interested in fighting with the old way, after all, people only collect money when they are sick, and it will be a little unauthentic to make trouble again.

In fact, there are Zhu Youke nowadays, but it's not all pretending to be gods, they do have some ways to treat diseases and save people.

Yang Yi took the lead in leaving, and said with a smile: "There are three Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism is like a grain store, Taoism is like a pharmacy, and Buddhism is a grocery store. ”

When Lin Miao heard this, he looked quite complacent, after all, Yang Yi was boasting that the Taoist family could cure diseases and save people.

Qing Niang's crooked eyes were full of curiosity: "What is the explanation of Brother Yang's words?" ”

"It's not simple, food has to be eaten every day, medicine is sick and then eaten, department stores, convenient for some daily needs, but can not solve the most fundamental problem."

Qing Niang immediately said happily: "Brother Yang's words are too incisive!" ”

Yang Yi looked at Lin Ethereal, the smug expression on her face flashed away, and turned into cold as frost again. Yang Yi was deliberately teasing her, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.

"What are you laughing at? You are not a coffin shop in any of the three stores, you are one of them. ”

The smile on Yang Yi's face instantly froze......

(To be continued)