Chapter 164: Shanshan

Of course, Ji Yong didn't know that his uncle and father were heartbroken about their own affairs. Since he has decided to enter the official career, all kinds of fatigue in the past will naturally have to be put down. When he went to the Ministry of Officials, he immediately went to visit the division, the president of this examination, Yang Sen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

Yang Sen is a native of Songjiang, and Ji Yong's uncle Ji Song is a good friend, as early as when Ji Yong was locked up at home and wondering whether to enter the office, Ji Song had personally come to the door to explain to Yang Sen, saying that Ji Yong was suffering from the wind and cold, bedridden, and when people could get up, he would come to visit his teacher immediately. Although Yang Sen entered Beijing to travel in his early years, Ji Yong was one of the few geniuses in their Jiangnan, and he had more or less heard about Ji Yong, and knew that he was often "sick" for three days, so he didn't take it to heart, and for the sake of Ji and Yang's face, he also sent some medicinal materials to visit. Therefore, the first thing he said when he saw Ji Yong was to ask him if he was well and neat.

Ji Yong is determined to make one, and he will do it his best.

Thanking Yang Sen with gratitude, and talking about the things that Yang Sen was most interested in, Yang Sen suddenly felt that this student was not only erudite and talented, but also sincere in his words, although there was something youthful, but he did not lose the spirit of a young man, which made him like it very much. When Ji Yong said goodbye, he sent Ji Yong to the door of the study for the first time, and told Ji Yong: "Come and sit with me when you have nothing to do." ”

Ji Yong thanked him again and again, and then got into the carriage.

After that, he feasted on the same family one by one.

After just a few days of hard work, he became familiar with this year's new science and technology scholars, and when he went to take office in the Hanlin Academy, he was almost patted on the shoulder and called "virtuous nephew" all the way to the head of the academy, which made the face of Cai Guyuan, the champion who took office with him, very ugly.

Ji Yongquan didn't see it, he lowered his eyebrows in front of those old Hanlins, and soon won a "humble and cautious" evaluation, which made Ji Song and Ji Ji stunned, and Ji Ji wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "See what's wrong?" As if you've changed your personality? ”

Ji Song thought of Dou Zhao.

He called Zixi and asked, "Did Jianming reply to the fourth lady of the Dou family later?" ”

"Returned." Zixi whispered, "The young master said that the fourth lady of the Dou family is very reasonable. said that no matter whether the emperor looked at him young or watched his articles be well written, he ordered him to do tanhua, this is also because he has the capital and strength, and he really shouldn't be confined to what kind of flower! ”

Ji Song couldn't help nodding secretly, and instructed him: "You have to pay more attention to the matter of Ming and the fourth lady of the Dou family in the future." ”

Just let him report God as an ear!

Zixi muttered in his heart, where did he dare to show the slightest displeasure, and responded "yes" again and again.

At this time, Mrs. Ji's letter arrived.

Ji Song handed the letter to Ji Ji and said with a wry smile: "Let's not make a fuss, although Jianming likes novelties, as long as it is something he promised, he never gives up halfway, and since he has joined the company this time, he will not leave it and run around." He and the fourth lady of the Dou family are in Kyoto, and the other is in Zhending, and after a long time, it will fade, just let people pay attention to it quietly. As for Jianming's marriage, his old man has his own opinions, so let's not make our own opinions. ”

Ji Ji had already read the letter in a hurry, and sighed when he heard it: "That's the only way!" The tone was rather frustrated.

Ji Song thought that Ji Yong seemed to have changed these days, and he always felt unsteady in his heart, discussed with Ji Ji, wrote a letter to Mrs. Ji, and asked people to pay attention to Ji Yong's whereabouts, and when he learned that Dou Qijun came to bid farewell to Ji Yong, and Ji Yong was unable to fulfill his previous plan to return to Zhending with Dou Qijun because he joined the Hanlin Academy, Ji Song still breathed a long sigh of relief, and Ji Ji sighed: "Jiang is still old and spicy." No wonder only grandfather can manage it. ”

Ji Ji couldn't help nodding.

Ji Yong wrote to Dou Zhao to complain: "...... I wanted to go to you to play, but I couldn't. I don't know when this will end. ”

Dou Zhao couldn't laugh and wrote back to him: "I heard that the more senior the official, the more difficult it is to get a minister." You might as well find a way to find some fun, or you'll really get suffocated. ”

Ji Yong quickly wrote back to her: "There are many people in the Hanlin Academy, but there is no lack of real talent and learning. Recently, I am learning to make a guqin with Du Jianian, and I will give you one when the time comes. ”

Dujia is a famous wheel, good at the piano, is a master of the violin, and because he was born in Hanlin, the piano made is hard to find.

Dou Zhao said: "You might as well help me ask for a guqin made by Du Jianian himself!" ”

Ji Yong was furious: "I will make you regret today's wild words." ”

But within a few days, Ji Yong sent her a guqin made by Zhang Dujia from Kyoto, and also dropped the "mulberry forest" at the end of the piano.

Dou Zhao loved it so much that he invited everyone in Jiangnan to teach him to play the piano at home.

Ji Yong found her a few more guqin scores.

The two exchanged letters, and soon it was autumn.

Xu Qing, who was recuperating from his injuries in the grange, begged to see: "The prince lives in the Gaosheng Inn at the gate of Dongcheng, and wants to come to visit Miss, I don't know when Miss will be convenient?" ”

Dou Zhao was taken aback and said in a lost voice: "What happened?" ”

It's been more than half a year since he abused Song Mo, it stands to reason that Song Mo should be fighting with Song Yichun, how could he come to her?

Xu Qing was taken aback by Dou Zhao's frightened look.

He hurriedly said, "Nothing happened!" The prince is now firmly in control of the situation, and this time I have come to thank you. The reason why I didn't come before was because I was afraid that Grandpa Guo would find out that you had something to do with that incident and affect you......"

Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since your family is safe and sound." You say to him, thank him or something, and you don't need it. We're just at the right time. I'm a woman in the house, it's really inconvenient to meet guests, and I understand his kindness. He added, "All the people who come are guests, so I'll tell Duan Gongyi and Chen Xiaofeng and let them entertain the prince on my behalf!" ”

Xu Qing's eyes widened and he looked at Dou Zhao with disbelief on his face.

The prince came to thank her, since she had eaten the closed door!

He couldn't help but say: "Fourth Miss, you may not know that the prince has been able to recuperate well in order to give his wife a funeral before, and the injuries have been repeated repeatedly, and the imperial doctor said that if the prince is tossed like this again, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to cure the injury of the prince." Now that the situation has finally stabilized, everyone thought that the prince would recuperate at home, but the prince used the excuse of boiling medicine with rootless water, and moved to live in the grange in Daxing. As long as the prince can heal his injuries calmly, whether it is in Yizhitang or in the Grange, everyone just hopes that the prince's injuries can be healed as soon as possible...... Who knew that the prince of the world had the idea of secretly crossing Chen Cang under the guise of Ming Xiu's war path, and wanted to come to the door to thank you in person...... You can't see it, how chilling is the prince of the world......" said, his eyes turned red, and he knelt in front of Dou Zhao with a plop, "Fourth Miss, I beg you." Let's go meet the prince! Then he kowtowed to Dou Zhao with a "knock knock".

"Hurry up!" Dou Zhao is a bit wolf.

Su Xin hurriedly stepped forward to help Xu Qing.

But she is Xu Qing's opponent.

Xu Qing kowtowed to Dou Zhao "dong dong", and there was a posture that Dou Zhao would not get up if he didn't agree.

Dou Zhao laughed and laughed.

But she really didn't mean to let Song Mo thank you.

The qiē she made was just hoping to be clear with Song Mo.

As a result, things went in the opposite direction......

Dou Zhao respected Xu Qing as a loyal servant, glanced at Su Xin, and returned to the inner room.

From time to time, Su Xin's voice persuading Xu Qing and Xu Qing's kowtow sounded in the hall.

Seeing that the sand of the leaking bell fell for an hour, Xu Qing's kowtow still hit Dou Zhao's heart like a drumbeat.

She just couldn't stand it.

Su Xin also came in and said, "Fourth Miss, this can't be done, Xu Qing's head is covered with blood...... her face is ashen.

Dou Zhao smiled bitterly, so he had to turn back to the hall and ask Xu Qing with a calm face: "You force me like this, is it because your family father doesn't mean it?" ”

Xu Qing was afraid that the blood on his forehead would scare Dou Zhao, so he lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "The little one doesn't dare." I just thought of the sincerity of the prince, and I couldn't bear it. As he spoke, he kowtowed again, "Ask Miss to be fulfilled!" ”

Su Xin couldn't bear to look at Xu Qing's appearance, so don't turn her face.

Dou Zhao sighed.

Xu Qing also acted on orders, so why should she embarrass Xu Qing.

"You tell your family father, see you tomorrow in the Grange!" She said lightly, "However, this is only one time, and the next step is an example." ”

"Fourth Miss!" Xu Qing was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said, "The little one doesn't dare anymore......" Without saying a word, the person staggered and fell to the ground.

"Really!" Dou Zhao stomped his feet, went to Aunt Cui's grandmother, and threw Xu Qing to Su Xin.

Grandmother knew that Dou Zhao was going to see Mr. Chen in the Grange, and asked her with a smile, "How is the business of your ink shop?" ”

"Being able to sustain expenses." Dou Zhao said with a smile, "I went to the Grange this time to discuss with Mr. Chen to see if there was any good way to make the shop profitable." ”

Grandmother nodded, and asked Tian Fuguilai, who gave Dou Zhao a golden chicken at Dou Zhao's ceremony: "Thirteen asked him to go, he didn't cause you any trouble, right?" ”

The old man felt that since the person was Cui Shisan's go, if it was not good, the responsibility would all be on Cui Shisan.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but smile.

This Tian Fugui is really a business material, and he got started within a few days of going to Kyoto, and he did even better than Cui Shisan.

"You can rest assured. Cui Shisan's recommendation is still wrong. ”

"That's good!" Grandmother was very happy to hear this, and personally sent Dou Zhao out the next day.

On a clear autumn day, there is not a trace of clouds in the sky, and the silence is refreshing.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The carriage was stopped at the corner into the village.

"Fourth Miss," it was Chen He, who she had seen last time, who hugged her fist, "waiting for you by the river in the mountain behind the prince." ”

It was where she and her father fished.

There is a path at the bottom of the mountain that leads to the back mountain, but it is not suitable for horse-drawn carriages.

The road is very close, turn the hill and arrive, Dou Zhao got off the carriage with Su Xin's help, and a soft sedan car was parked next to it.

Chen Tao stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

Dou Zhao got into the sedan chair.

The sedan chair swayed up the path.

The woods, which are usually deserted, can feel the edge every few steps, faintly blocking the path leading to the back mountain.

Dou Zhao walked on the familiar path on weekdays, but it seemed to be walking on the edge of the abyss.