Song Ze looked at the roster of candidates in his hand, this Jiang Chengjin was Bai Qing's nephew.

When Bai Yihan was sixteen years old, he fell off his horse and lost his legs, and he was not allowed to enter the army.

There are only two cousins and nephews that Bai Qing can support, Jiang Chengyu has already paid homage to the Ministry of Works, and this Jiang Chengjin will definitely join the Shi!

Song Ze continued his cup of tea, and the corners of his mouth hooked:

Bai Qing was born poor, and later became the son-in-law of the Qidong merchant Jia Lin's family, and was able to continue his studies with the support of his father-in-law's family, and was admitted to the Jinshi.

Houyue's family poured out their financial resources to let him get an official position at the bottom of the exam, and he had a stepping stone to promotion.

His wife, Lin Wanzhen, died eight years ago after suffering from a strange illness and had been bedridden for four years.

Bai Qing, as the head of the dynasty, guarded the seriously ill wife for four years, and then did not renew the strings, and there was no concubine room at home, and he also got a reputation for deep affection.

Now the Bai family's middle feed is fully managed by his cousin, and on the surface, it seems that the family is happy.

The two cousins are the sons of Bai Qing's cousin Huo Ling, whose husband died eighteen years ago.

Jiang Chengjin is just eighteen years old this year, and others don't know it, but the master of the Pavilion naturally knows that this Jiang Chengjin is Bai Qing's illegitimate son. As for whose son Jiang Chengyu is, there is not so much evidence.

Bai Yihan's fallen horse is also very intriguing.

He didn't care much about other people's inner houses before, but he checked it by chance and found that there were a lot of articles.

Bai Qing is a traitor, this only love is deep and famous, but it is also filthy. But it can't be said that this affection depends on who it is, and Huo Ling, maybe it really counts.

Today, Douyin Pavilion opened, and as the former superior of the Teaching Workshop Division, Song Ze naturally received an invitation.

Not only him, but also the famous talented scholars in the city also received invitations, and even the students of Guozijian also took a lot.

This invitation is not stained with a trace of wind and dust, but simple and elegant, and the handwriting inside is still a little sharp.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the shopkeeper of Baihualou, is it possible that he plans to make Douyin Pavilion into spring and white snow?

Thinking of this, Lord Song is rarely a little entangled, if it is really an elegant way, it is considerable, do you want to invite Xiao Ye Guoshi to go with him? The last time I disappointed her.

But if it's just a gimmick to hang a sheep's head, it's self-defeating.

Suddenly remembered the embarrassment last time, and couldn't help but support his forehead.

In the end, Lord Song felt that it was still safe, and today he went to explore first, and if it was really different from the past, he would invite Xiao Ye Guoshi to come along.

Ni Xiaoye put away the written script, stretched his waist, and felt that his hands were about to stiffen. Breaking it with his left hand, it caused the wound to crack open, hiss, what a mold.

Pinching my fingers and calculating, I have been wearing this for less than a month, and I have been chased and killed, and I am injured, where has I suffered this kind of crime before, and she doesn't even take a hard scene.

Is this retribution?

The master once said that if you are destined to experience a tragic thing, you can't avoid it, and even if you dodge this time, you will find it back in another form next time.

Ni Daye is your uncle, everything is so reasonable!

Look at the sky, it has been dyed, ready to pack up and go out.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he stopped his steps.

Lord Song, you should go tonight, right?

If he goes, is it better for Ni Xiaoye or Jiang Li to go, or the man in black to go?

When you're doing something, you can talk about a love affair or something.,Life is more rushing.,Besides, he hasn't seen anyone since the last time he was drunk.。

Pick at the door panel and tangled.

In the end, it was decided that it would be better for Jiang Li to appear beautifully, after all, it was written by Father Xin.

The key is that Jiang Li can appear in a fascination with people, isn't it?

looked at the work clothes of Daye Temple on his body, touched the newly sharpened chopsticks on his head, covered the silver ticket in his arms, and decided to be extravagant.

Kill to the door of Zhenbao Zhai, Ni Xiaoye, I'm here!