Xuanpinghou was injured again.

Are all children so angry these days?

Xuanping Hou covered his heart.

He is the Marquis of Xuanping who choked to death and did not pay for his life, and he choked all over the capital invincible, why was he choked one after another when he arrived here?

Xuanpinghou didn't remember what he was here for, so he asked Chang Jing to put the person down and left with a sad expression.

It was time for the Hanlin Temple to disperse.

Yang Shiyu recently asked for leave, and the actions at hand were not much, and there were not many people who could share them, among which the matter of teaching Shu Jishi was mainly shared among the heads of Xiao Liulang and King Anjun.

Originally, Yang Shishu was in charge of the two disciplines of arithmetic and agriculture, and Han scholars asked them to choose one subject each, and Anjun Wang chose arithmetic, on the grounds that he was not a native of the countryside and was not as experienced in farming as Xiao Liulang.

Xiao Liulang didn't say anything, and happily took over the agronomy class.

When it comes to farming, he doesn't really have much experience.

When Gu Jiao was in the countryside, he had a few acres of land, but unfortunately he and Gu Jiao at that time could not plant, and even abandoned it later.

His farming experience is not as rich as Xiao Jingkong, at least Xiao Jingkong will go to water the vegetable garden every day to catch insects, and occasionally follow Gu Jiao to weed.

In order to teach this course well, Xiao Liulang has recently been learning to farm.

After he dispersed, he was going to go home to farm, Ning Zhiyuan quietly came over, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Drinking, do you want to go?" ”

"No, no." Xiao Liulang refused without thinking, and after speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and looked at him strangely, "Why are you going to drink too?" ”

In my impression, Ning Zhiyuan is not this kind of person who spends all day drinking.

Ning Zhiyuan sighed: "I'm not here to break into the inside? Do you think I want to go? You recently gave a lecture to the prince, and Yang Shiyu asked for leave at home, I don't think everyone seems to be so blatantly targeting you. Do you want to take this opportunity to gather a few people? ”

Xiao Liulang paused: "No, I'm going back to farming." ”

Ning Zhiyuan: "......"

Xiao Liulang walked out of the Hanlin Academy.

It is not too far from Hanlin Courtyard to Xuanwu Street, and it is only two quarters of an hour to walk closely.

When he came to Guozijian, he remembered one thing, and after hesitating, he went to Minghui Hall.

Outside Minghui Hall, he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance - Zheng Siye.

Zheng Siye once served as a substitute for sacrificial wine, and Xiao Liulang was often worn by Zheng Siye during his study in Guozijian.

Now, the old sacrificial wine has been worn back for him one by one.

Zheng Siye stood at the door, how embarrassing it was.

Si Ye is an official from the fourth grade, and the rank is above Xiao Liulang, Xiao Liulang arched his hand at him, and then went in.

Zheng Siye watched Minghui Hall, which he couldn't even enter, being entered so easily by Xiao Liulang, that he was so aggrieved that tears came out.

"Why did you come here today?" The old sacrificial wine was reading the papers, and when he saw him coming, he put down his pen, "Sit down." ”

Xiao Liulang sat down on the cushion opposite the old sacrificial wine: "I came today to ask you about someone. ”

"Oh? Who do you want to inquire about? The old priest asked.

"People in the palace." Xiao Liulang said.

The old sacrificial wine's expression became solemn: "You...... Why do you suddenly want to inquire about the people in the palace? ”

Xiao Liulang hesitated for a moment, but still said: "The person who poisoned me back then may not be the Empress Dowager Zhuang." ”

The old sacrificial wine's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he almost stood up on the table: "I knew it wasn't her!" ”

Xiao Liulang gave him an extremely strange look.

The old sacrificial wine coughed lightly, sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "I mean, she really wants to kill you, there are countless opportunities to kill you this year." ”

Xiao Liulang said: "She doesn't remember me." ”

Old Sacrificial Wine: ...... Is it so speechless?

"Ahem, it's not like her anyway, where will she leave clues if she wants to kill someone?"

Never admit that he has any selfish intentions, and he and Zhuang Jinse are pure monarchs and ministers!

"Do you remember something?" The old sacrificial wine is back to business.

"Hmm." Xiao Liulang nodded, not saying that he was stimulated by an unspeakable dream to his hidden memory, "I suddenly remembered that there was a mole on that person's left wrist. ”

"There is a mole on my left wrist......" the old priest wine touched his beard thoughtfully, "I can still remember a mole on my face, but my wrist is ......"

He was quite valued by the emperor back then, often going in and out of the Huaqing Palace, and occasionally bumped into the concubine and the palace people, but he was not the emperor after all, and he couldn't lift the sleeves of the palace concubines or palace people to see other people's wrists.

He wanted to say that he could ask your aunt, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that Zhuang Jinse had lost a lot of memories, not to mention that even if the memory was not missing, she would not pay attention to whether anyone had a mole on her wrist.

"Is it a eunuch or a woman?" The old sacrificial wine asked.

"Woman." Xiao Liulang said.

It's a woman's voice, but at the moment, I can't remember whose voice it is, even old or young, crisp or soft...... I'm not impressed.

The only thing that sticks deeply in my mind is the mole on my left wrist.

"The palace people of more than ten years ago......" The old sacrificial wine fell into deep thought, and scratched the placket of his clothes with a headache for a while, "That, I know a person who knows the people in the palace very well." She is from the Shanggong Bureau, and she often tailors clothes for people, so you may be able to go to her. ”

Xiao Liulang looked at him puzzled: "Then what is your ...... expression?"

"Hey, this ......" the old priest stopped talking, "Forget it, I'll go home with you, you take the token to find her, I don't know if she still recognizes it after so many years." ”

Lao Saijiu and Xiao Liulang left Minghui Hall, and it happened that Guozi Jian Mengxue was almost out of school, and the two waited for Xiao Jingkong to go home together.

Xiao Jingkong pouted: "Why is my brother-in-law here today?" Why not Jiaojiao? ”

Xiao Liulang was angry and funny: "Someone came to pick you up, do you still dislike it?" ”

Xiao Jingkong thought for a while and said, "If you buy me a sugar gourd, I won't dislike you." ”

Xiao Liulang: "...... You should continue to dislike it. ”

Small headroom: "......"

One big and one small bickering to the house.

Gu Jiao hasn't come back yet.

Xiao Liulang's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on Xiao Jingkong, who was sitting on the threshold and nibbling on the peach cake: "Do you want to enter the palace to see your aunt?" ”

He is a foreign minister, and it is easy to arouse suspicion when he directly enters the palace to meet the Empress Dowager Zhuang, but it is much easier if he rubs the identity of Xiao Qingkong.

Xiao Qingkong didn't expect that he would also have a day when he was rubbed by someone's identity.

He raised his little face full of dim sum foam, and nodded with the same serious eyes as Gu Jiao: "Yes!" ”

Xiao Liulang smiled: "That's good." ”

The aunt of the Shanggong Bureau that Xiao Liulang wants to see is surnamed Zhang, and she is now at the age of being a grandmother, and she is in charge of the department of the Shanggong Bureau.

Before leaving, the old sacrificial wine repeatedly advised: "You ...... Ask the Queen Mother first, the Queen Mother doesn't remember you and then go to her. ”

The implication is that if you have no choice, don't alarm this old man.

Xiao Liulang gave him a strange look: "Could it be ...... Is it a teacher? ”

"What a teacher! How can it be! The old sacrificial wine was almost jumped to his feet when asked, "Don't talk nonsense! ”

But he and Zhang Zhang's affairs do have some inhumane little secrets, alas, I hope she has forgotten about it!

Xiao Liulang took Xiao Jingkong and sat in the carriage into the palace.

Xiao Jingkong was very excited, and his little head shook back and forth, just like Gu Jiao's happy appearance.

People who have lived together for a long time have slowly infiltrated each other's imprints in their demeanor and habits, as if they were ...... It was originally a family.

The carriage continued to move forward, and when it passed by the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, the street suddenly became congested.

"What's going on?" Liu Quan craned his neck and asked.

A Guozi prison student passing by said: "You don't know yet, someone has cracked Mr. Meng's chess game." ”

Ordinary people may not know much about this, but almost all readers have heard of Mr. Meng's chess game, of which there are eight chess games that are powerful in the Six Kingdoms and resounding in the world.

Among the eight games, the two games of Qian and Kun are the most difficult to crack.

The situation is described as a heavenly situation, and there is no solution.

Originally, before today, the Kun Bureau had been unsolved.

However, the crown princess did it.

She was the first person in the Six Kingdoms to crack the Kun game, which caused a great sensation in the academic and chess circles, and everyone gathered here because the imperial list of commending the crown princess came out.

Zhao Guo is the next country, but he has cracked the chess game that the three kingdoms have not been able to crack, and the princess has given Zhao Guo a long face!

"Your Majesty has already repaired the book to Yan Guo, right? I wonder if Mr. Meng will be shocked when he gets the news? Maybe I will personally guide our princess in chess......"

The Xiucai said with his eyebrows fluttering, not realizing that Xiao Liulang had lowered the curtain.

In the crowd of onlookers in front of him, an old beggar shook his head after seeing the contents of the emperor's list: "No, no." ”

"What's wrong, old man?" Someone asked.

The old beggar said, "This is said to have been cracked in the middle of the night." ”

The scholar said, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

The old beggar waved his hand: "She is not the first person to break the Kun game. ”

The scholar frowned: "Hey, you old man! You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Why wasn't the crown princess the first to break the game? The crown princess is not, who is? ”

The old beggar said seriously: "The one in the evening, yes." ”