Chapter Ninety-Two: Old Knowledge
"Today's palace exam, do you want to see it?" Mo Shuangyun asked her, the palace test is not a trivial matter, even Mo Shuangyun put on the formal clothes of the head of the family, her hair was tied into a bun in a regular manner, and an ivory hairpin was inserted in the bun, and her face was really like a crown of jade.
"Huh? Can I watch it? Fu Xiao was surprised.
Mo Shuangyun smiled, "Of course you can, the emperor's health seems to be really not very good, this time the palace test will be presided over by me and Gao Yan." ”
Hearing him say this, Fu Xiao was a little moved.
"Let's go into the palace together." Seeing that she was moved, Mo Shuangyun said directly.
On the way into the palace, Fu Xiao was still a little worried, "Is it really okay?" ”
"No problem."
"Why didn't you see any students?" Fu Xiao asked.
"I'm the examiner, of course I can't meet with the students, they all have to come in from the other side."
"Uh-oh." Fu Xiao understood, "How many people participated in the palace examination this time?" ”
"Thirty-three in all."
"That's so little." Fu Xiao remembered that there were a lot of people in Chunqiu at that time.
"It's already one of the most time."
"Huh?" Fu Xiao scratched her head in embarrassment, always feeling that she was very stupid to ask like this.
Mo Shuangyun didn't think it was anything, "Gao Yan should be waiting for us in the side hall." ”
"Brother Zheng!" Fu Xiao entered the side hall and saw that there was another person, and shouted happily, "Ninth Uncle!" ”
Yuan Chun dresses very casually on weekdays, but today's dress is also a lot more solemn, the prince's python robe is worn on his body, that is, he is still holding a folding fan in his hand, seeing Fu Xiao, he smiled and said to Yuan Chun, "I and my little niece are catching up." "Pushed Fu Xiao out.
Mo Shuangyun knew that he only deliberately left him and Yuan Chun.
"Looks like you're getting along pretty well." Mo Shuangyun sat opposite Yuan Zheng where Yuan Chun was sitting just now.
Yuan Zheng may be in a good mood recently, and his complexion is much better than when Mo Shuangyun first saw him, "Uncle Jiu has always been ambitious, but he is suffering from nowhere to show it, and now he has accumulated a lot, which has also given me a lot of inspiration." ”
"Although the identity of the Nine Princes is sufficient, it is inevitable that he will fall into radicalism, and it would be best if there was a calm and serious minister to complement him." Mo Shuangyun commented objectively.
"What? Is there a suitable candidate in Langji? Yuan Zheng said with a smile.
"I don't have it now, but I may have it in a while."
"What do you mean...... Temple exam? Yuan Zheng understood, "Then you have to take a good look." ”
"If you're okay here, Ah Xiao and I will probably set off for the south." Ink Frost said.
"Southbound?"
Mo Shuangyun nodded, Mo Hanying seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he couldn't find any information at all, so he decided to find Third Uncle Bai first to confirm his conjecture, the headquarters of the Mo family and the Bai family are both in the south, and the journey is not short, so he should set off as soon as possible.
"Then the matter is settled, will you go back to the capital?" Yuan Zheng asked him.
Ink Frost Yun avoided his gaze, "This...... I don't know. ”
The Mo family is where he grew up, and the Bamboo Pavilion is his and A Xiao's home, so let's wait until the dust settles.
"When the time comes, let's go and see the talents of our Dayuan." Yuan Zheng took the lead in getting up and pushed open the door to the main hall.
Mo Shuangyun chuckled and followed him, entering the Jinluan Hall one after the other.
Fu Xiao chatted happily with his ninth uncle, and even forgot about the fact that he was going to see the palace exam.
"Ah Xiao, there is one thing, Uncle Jiu, I have to remind you." Yuan Chun suddenly straightened up.
"Well, Uncle Nine, you said." Fu Xiao was sitting precariously.
"Because of Mo Shuangyun's identity, you are now living directly in the Bamboo Pavilion, and there will be no gossip, but you have already decided, dear, it is better to do it as soon as possible."
Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment before she reacted to what Yuan Chun was saying, she had been in the capital for a short time, and her thinking mode was more biased towards the rivers and lakes, and she didn't care much about the ritual of getting married. ”
Yuan Chun hit her head hard with a fan, "Silly girl." ”
Fu Xiao smiled stupidly, "Let's put this back in advance, Ah Yun and I will leave the capital in a short time." “
"Where are you going?"
"The Mo family." Fu Xiao also felt a sense of guilt in his heart about Bai Yi's broken hand, after all, no matter what Mo Hanying had to do with the Mo family or the Bai family, he was Fu Sichong's military advisor at that time, if there was no Fu Sichong......
"He took the initiative?"
Fu Xiao nodded, thinking to himself what Uncle Nine was doing when he asked this question.
"That's pretty much it." Yuan Chun nodded matter-of-factly, Mo Shuangyun is the head of the Mo family, and it is normal for the ceremony to be held at the headquarters, and it just so happens that Ah Xiao doesn't like those rules.
The other side of the Imperial Garden suddenly became noisy, and Yuan Chun frowned dissatisfiedly, "Why did so many people enter the palace today?" ”
Fu Xiao patted his head, "Today is the palace test, it must be the end of Ah Yun's side." She shook her head regretfully, "I was going to see it." ”
"What's so nice about a bunch of sour saprophytes?" Yuan Chun said disapprenously, "Do I look good with your ninth uncle?" ”
"Yes, yes, Uncle Nine, you look the best." Fu Xiao said doglegs.
"County Lord!" A student-looking man quickly walked over, "I've been hit!" ”
Although there were only two sides, Fu Xiao still recognized him, "Bai Qing, won the champion?" ”
"Thanks to the county lord for giving me the pen and ink of the head of the family, I put that pair of couplets next to my pillow every night, and I feel that I have benefited a lot!" Su Baiqing was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.
Fu Xiao imagined that scene for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little chilly, it seemed that Su Baiqing didn't worship Ink Shuangyun in general.
"It seems that the ten zhang soft red dust is really lost to people's souls." Yuan Chun shook his fan, seemingly careless, but it seemed to reveal a gritted teeth.
Yuan Chun's voice is very good, and the weird tone of yin and yang makes people feel angry. Su Baiqing looked over at this time, saw his face, was in a trance, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Smack!" At such a close distance, Yuan Chun's fan accurately smashed on Su Baiqing's face, "Champion Yuanlang, this king doesn't know you, don't kiss." ”
Yuan Chun didn't even care that the fan painted by his famous artist fell to the ground, didn't look at Su Baiqing, and walked past him.
Su Baiqing lowered his head, his face was not embarrassed, but sad. He crouched down and picked up the fan that had fallen to the ground.
Fu Xiao looked confused, these two people know? What's going on? Am I the only one out of the situation?
Yuan Chun used all his strength, Su Baiqing's face was smashed red, and Fu Xiao said embarrassedly, "Actually, my ninth uncle usually doesn't have such a temper. Although Yuan Chun acted casually, it was the first time she had seen her beat people for any reason.
Su Baiqing barely smiled, "I know." ”
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