Chapter 14: The Secret of the College (8)

Zengshou said that the arrest of the superintendent and Lin Shanchang and their separate torture was just to scare people.

Who is Lin Shanchang? The eldest grandson of the Lin family's century-old family, the head of the Jixiang Academy who is famous for its pragmatism in the country, how many officials at all levels in the DPRK and China are from this academy? The relationship is intertwined, and for more than 100 years, this academy has still become a big tree with deep roots and lush leaves, how can it be easily shaken.

As for the superintendent, although he is not as good as Lin Shanchang, he is a great Confucian in the world and has strong appeal, but after all, he is also a person from the third room of the Lin family, a century-old scholarly family, and he has both glory and loss.

"You admit it, the Lin family's power is very large, and the government and the opposition should not be underestimated. The Lin family is not just a noble family. “

Zengshou looked at Luo Fan with a smile.

Luo Fan didn't dare to think in this direction.

His mother is the second aunt and cousin of the Empress Dowager Dong, and his aunt married into the Lin family.

At the beginning, there were many poems and texts praising the queen for her virtue and virtue, which can be called the mother of the world. Now that I think about it, there is no Lin family behind to help.

"The Lin family is a century-old scholarly family, and it is inevitable that there will be a few unscrupulous descendants."

Luo Fan tried to convince others, to convince himself.

Zeng Shou smiled: "Yes, what you said is right, I will entrust you to find out these unscrupulous descendants, after all, relatives are easy to talk to." ”

said deliberately hahaha a few times: "Ah Jiu, go, accompany my uncle to go down a few plates." ”

Junko listened outside, and soon set up a chessboard on the stone table in the courtyard and lit the incense burner.

I was busy boiling water to make tea.

Zengshou motioned for Qin Jiu to sit down and play chess.

"You're welcome to me, I'm very bad at chess."

He is very self-aware.

When Chu Qi saw that he was playing chess, he sat on the side and suggested with his cheeks on his cheeks: "Hey, if you don't take something to make a lottery head, it's so boring to play." ”

"You don't have anything to look at, what do you do for a lottery? Bet yourself on? Zengshou glanced at her, his face full of disgust, "It's just like you...... Forget it. ”

Chu Qi pouted: "Does the sixth master mean that I am ugly?" ”

Zengshou raised his eyebrows: "You can know by looking in the mirror." ”

"As for me, I can't compare with the sixth master, a person as good-looking as the sixth master in this world, I haven't seen a man like the sixth master when I'm so old, maybe I won't see it in the future."

Zengshou smiled when he heard this, a pair of peach blossom eyes were watery, staring at Chu Qi, wanting to hear her petal-like little mouth say better and sweeter words.

"However, not all women in this world look at their faces, and some people are beautiful when they are born beautiful, but unfortunately they have no soul at all, they are just like a beautiful lantern, and they are broken when the wind blows, and they are not a little manly. If you want me to say, this man should not look at his appearance, but only look at his manliness. ”

Qin Jiu covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice: "You know everything?" This sixth uncle, you tease you, you take it seriously. ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Luo Fan, and found that the latter was frowning with a dark face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then he gently pulled Chu Qi: "Uncle Sixth is teasing you, don't make trouble." ”

Chu Qi broke away from her hand: "I didn't make trouble, in my opinion, General Luo is much more manly than the sixth master." It's like a ...... Like a man. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and poked Qin Jiu's arm again: "Hey, Ninth Girl, do you see if it's true." ”

Qin Jiu was embarrassed and secretly glanced at Luo Fan: "General Luo, his face is a little darker." ”

Everyone can't judge a young man, Qin Jiu seemed to realize this after speaking, his ears turned red, and he lowered his head.

"Hey, you're still young, what's wrong with a dark face? A black face is heroism. ”

The seventh day of the first month is still praising it.

Luo Fan touched his face embarrassedly: "Seventh girl, don't say this." ”

"Well, Bao Gong is a blackface, fair and honest." Qin Jiu suddenly said this.

Chu Qi was stunned for a moment, and then stroked his palms and laughed: "Yes, Bao Gong is not just a black face, it can be seen that since ancient times, people with black faces have been good people." ”

"Yes, Bao Qingtian, Lord Qingtian, Lord Deputy Envoy."

Zengshou naturally took over the conversation: "In this case, I said Luo Qingtian, the matter of this Jixiang Academy will be handed over to you, and that is your cousin." Everything depends on you to find out clearly, how Mo Zhanxiang died, how your Bingqing Yujie cousin was framed and thrown out of the top tank, if you don't care, I can only truthfully record and report, your cousin's name...... Hey, that's hard to say. ”

"I believe that my cousin is innocent, and I am in charge of this matter." Luo Fan said and turned around and walked out.

Zengshou smiled evilly: "Hey, why are you going?" Let's look it up? ”

Chu Qi followed and got up: "General Luo takes me, I'll go too." ”

Luo Fan stopped his steps: "What are you going to do?" ”

"That, the general is going to Mrs. Lin's house, I'm a woman, it's very convenient for me to follow."

"That's my cousin's house, there's nothing inconvenient for me to go."

"It's inconvenient, it's really inconvenient, after all, it's a lonely man and a widow...... Ah, no, it's Mrs. Lin who is a festival woman after all, although you are relatives, but you are still cousins with two surnames, and I am not afraid of others gossiping when I follow on the side. Luo Fan still refused, and the chess pieces fell down to increase longevity, and said cool words on the side: "I said the seventh day of the first month, you don't understand, you have to follow, our General Luo is not good...... Don't favor that ......"

Luo Fan hurriedly said: "Then you follow, I will walk fast." The two of them strode out.

Qin Jiu shook his head: "Sixth uncle, you use the agitation method." ”

Zengshou raised his eyebrows: "Is there one?" I've found that you're still very good at leading the conversation. ”

Qin Jiu learned from him, and raised his eyebrows: "I have been silent in the high wall for so long, and I can finally take a good breath when I come out, and now I can say whatever I want, and no one has many words." ”

As she said this, her gaze deliberately slid over the maid Huixiang's face. The little maid Huixiang squatted on the ground, fanned the red clay stove with a fan to boil water, felt Qin Jiu's gaze, and trembled all over.

The last time the Heavenly Sage Sect poisoned the meal, everyone else was fine, but she was poisoned into a dumb person, and then she thought of Yao Mama dying in the melee, she felt like a mirror in her heart, but unfortunately she was illiterate, and she couldn't speak, and she didn't want to die, so she could only do some rough work by Shunzi's side, and scolded the sixth master and the ninth girl in her heart I don't know how many times, but in the face of others, she had to kneel down respectfully, and she didn't dare to have even a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

This is the benefit of power, the corners of Qin Jiu's lips rose, and a piece fell to the ground: "Sixth uncle, you admit defeat." ”

Zengshou was shocked: "Isn't it, I can't even get off your little girl?" ”

He looked at Qin Jiu on the opposite side with a smug face, and stretched out his hand to pull the chessboard: "This game doesn't count, come again." ”

Junzi stuck out her tongue on the side, and said in her heart that my sixth master is really embarrassed, and he has to play tricks with a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

But he forgot that the sixth master of his family was only an eighteen-year-old young man, and he had to wear a mask to be a man in the palace on weekdays, but now he left the capital, the sky was high and the earth was far away, like a bird out of the cage, and he naturally released his nature wantonly.

"It's not a gentleman's doing."

In the shade of the tree, a faint shadow shook his head and sighed, the shadow could vaguely see the Confucian dress, and his words were a little elegant, like a scholar.

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