Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Imperial Court Has the Final Say

Xu Yuan stood outside Fangyuan, and there were constantly people who participated in the competition beside him who handed over invitations and were led into the door by clever servants, and when they passed by him, they would curiously follow his line of sight to look at the plaque of Fangyuan, and after a while, he turned his head and glanced at Xu Yuan suspiciously, and scolded and entered the door.

moved his sore legs and feet, although he couldn't hear his voice at all, he still lowered his voice and asked, "Childe, what are you looking at, so obsessed?" ”

"Look at the words."

Word problem? I looked up at the plaque that I had looked at dozens of times, and I looked at it again, Fangyuan is still Fangyuan. Suddenly, he noticed the inconspicuous inscription in the lower left corner, because the font was scribbled and wild and detached, and he couldn't be scribbled anymore before he noticed it.

Because he had been influenced by Xu Yuan's "good words" in the past, this kind of scribbled handwriting was nothing in his eyes, and he squinted and raised his hand to follow the lines three or four times.

"Shen Anshu!" His gaze wandered between the plaque and Xu Yuan's face, "Childe, this plaque was written by the first person in the world?" ”

"Well, he wrote it." Xu Yuandao.

In addition to being the first in words, Shen An's books are also the first in the world.

"But he is nothing, how can he be qualified to write inscriptions for others?" The first person in the world is the title given to him by the people, and the government has never recognized it.

Xu Yuandao: "Maybe I was drunk when I was making money to make a living, and I didn't pay attention to the mistakes." ”

Shen An belongs to the people, does not belong to the imperial court, and he is hungry all year round, if he does not often rely on writing lyrics for the singers of Fireworks Willow Lane or copying inscriptions for people in the workshop, I am afraid that he would have died early. The lyricist has the madness of the lyricist, Shen An's madness is dissatisfaction with the world, his madness comes from wine, and it is normal to get drunk and make mistakes.

He was full of disbelief: "Childe, how do you know everything?" It's as if Shen Gongzi did this in front of you. ”

Xu Yuan smiled, raised his hand and pressed the servant's head, urging him to hand over the invitation, and the two entered Fangyuan one after the other.

……

There is less rain and more drought in the north, even if there is a garden, it can not be the same as the garden in the south, it is to plant more trees in the garden, the evergreen vines of the four seasons climb all over the wall of the garden, the autumn wind blows and makes a noise, and the rockery is strange and the rockery is distributed in the forest.

Friends from afar walked along the Yellow River stone-paved road to talk, laugh and stop and stop, the game has not yet started, they can tour all over Caifang Garden.

"This year, more women came to participate in the competition than in previous years."

Someone snorted at the speaker, "How great are you, you must speak out in public?" ”

"That's it, isn't it good to have a lot of female dependents, maybe the things prepared by the female dependents are even more powerful than ours." It means that praise is sarcasm, and only those who have seen last year's game will know.

Ruan Miaoling came to Fangyuan for the first time, and although she did not participate in the play club last year, she more or less heard some leftovers from the mouths of others.

Shen Gongzi shook the handle of the fan and said, "I remember that last year, the mille-feuille wine conservator made by that sister won the first place...... It's a pity that he insulted the invigilator on the field because of his insulting words......"

Where the heroes gather and the men gather, it is difficult for women to rise to the top, not because they are not capable, but because they are not allowed by this world.

"Shen Gongzi is different from those people." Ruan Miaoling looked at the people who were pushing and shoving not far away, scolding and smiling, as if the men were communicating like this when they were together, and used filthy words to express their respect for each other.

The handle of the fan rotated flexibly between Shen Gongzi's five fingers, the fingers were slender and the nails were round and pink.

"This son is arrogant and arrogant, he is the first person in the world, how can he be embarrassed with them."

asked: "Shen Gongzi is not afraid of saying big things and flashing his tongue." ”

Shen Gongzi refuted: "To be honest, you will also flash your tongue, you are not afraid, why should this Gongzi be afraid?" ”

Someone can restrain a mouth of asking, Ruan Miaoling is happy to see it, Rabbit Moon laughed next to her, and several people laughed for a while and planned to go shopping elsewhere, and suddenly someone called the third sister.

Ruan Miaoling's bones were cold, and Wen'er had already pushed Shen Gongzi away to protect her behind her.

"Second sister, what's wrong?"

After Ruan Miaoyi received the invitation to the club, she announced that Xifu came back three times in one day to tell the outside eyeliner, and it was difficult for Ruan Miaoling to know it.

"The third sister has slept well lately? Are you still having nightmares at night? Ruan Miaoyi was concerned, and she and her father stole a hundred taels of silver from the Xifu treasury that night, and she was really worried that Ruan Miaoling would open the treasury on a whim one day......

Asked: "Some people pushed my sister into the water, causing her to have nightmares, and now what kind of elixir has become sweetened and her heart has become kind!" ”

Dog fights people! Ruan Miaoyi scolded in her heart, turned her eyes to Ruan Miaoling, and persistently asked again.

"I'm fine-" Ruan Miaoling looked directly at Ruan Miaoyi, and looked at her like this for the first time since she came back, "In the eyes of the second sister, I've always been good, haven't I?" ”

Ruan Miaoyi was stunned, the fingertips hidden in her sleeves sank deep into her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Yes, the third sister has always been excellent." ”

Ruan Miaoling smiled back.

……

"My lord, the white girl is not here."

Chang Chang ran back quickly with his robe, and He Fangnian was holding his head in a daze with a sad face, and raised his eyes in a trance when he heard the words.

"What about Mingyue, she won't learn the piano today?"

Chang Sui sighed, "My lord, you are busy and confused, Sister Mingyue received an invitation to the Gathering Club this year, and she went to see the excitement." The white girl may have known about this, and secretly returned to the amorous building today. ”

He Fangnian's head jumped suddenly, "She's a child, after the official is busy with Lord Shen's case, she, as a descendant of the Shen family, doesn't think about avenging her father, I am the wrong person." ”

"My lord, what is going on in the case of Governor Shen? Your subordinates always hear you mention it, but you don't want to go into details, and your subordinates can't find a way to share it......"

"It's useless to tell you, it's a big deal, and this official, as the prefect, still has to cover up and search everywhere, where should you go to find out as a character...... Did Xu Yuan also go to the club, it's good to be young, you can play if you want, and when he comes back, let him come to the official. ”

He Fangnian locked the file into the secret compartment, thumped his back through the back hall, squinted and staggered to the backyard.

Chang Chang hurriedly followed up and helped, no matter how powerful Xu Yuan was, he would not do such a thing, only those who had stayed by the side of Lord Futai for a long time knew the habits of adults.

"My lord, my subordinates have been watching the street for more than a month, should I come back?" Chang Sui chattered: "Seeing that Xu Ergongzi is about to leave Pingyang to go to the capital to take the test, how can you do without anyone around you to share your worries?" ”

He Fangnian opened one eye and counted the days, "So fast." ”

But it's slow, and the look is aggrieved.

"After the New Year's pass, it's time for the official to be transferred......"

Hiss!

After a long pause, He Fangnian asked him what was wrong, he hurriedly said that it was okay, and continued to walk to the backyard.

After the New Year, over the New Year.

Life flies so fast.

"Where are you going to be transferred?"

He Fangnian was sleepy: "Who knows, it's all the court that has the final say." "I want to talk about "{arilil}" with more like-minded people, follow "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~ I want to talk about "World Eunuch" with more like-minded people, "Chat about your favorite books with more book friends."