The clear sky of Wangjing is as clear as a wash.

It's a pity that she can't see such a good clear sky anymore.

Wan Qiyun's eyes widened, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, forming a bloody pool at the broken neck.

In the winter of the second year of Yuankang, as Wan Qiyun's head landed, the nine clans of the Wan clan were really all killed, women and children, and none of them were alive. This political reckoning has also come to an end, and the singing and dancing in Wangjing has been peaceful. The New Year is approaching, the new emperor amnesty the world, the people are all jubilant, and the affairs of ten thousand families slowly disappear in the idle chats of people after tea and dinner with time, and it is a good time of the year.

The flowers are red and willow green, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Wangjing, which has opened spring, has a different time, the carriage is clattering along the official road, and the girl in the carriage is half-squinting, as if she is sleeping. She is still young, but she can also see that a peach blossom face is picturesque, beautiful and beautiful.

"Miss, it's here." Xi'er lifted the curtain and called softly.

The girl opened her eyes when she heard this, and there were a pair of black and beautiful eyes, black and white, and the brilliance between the flow of her eyes was moving.

Wan Qiyun looked out along the open curtain, and there were already many student carriages gathered at the entrance of the academy, and the students were walking inside. One by one, the students crossed the threshold, and there was a couplet on the left and right sides.

"Archaeological evidence is a matter of the world; Worry first and then be happy, and the heart must be in the youth. Wan Qiyun thought silently in her heart, at that time, she also had the world in mind, and wanted to do something but not do something, but after all, she was a woman, and with the advice of her parents, she never dared to speak in vain. It's a pity that there are some things in this world that you don't avoid them, they will avoid you. Under the power of the court, An Neng has finished his eggs!

At the gate of Bailu Academy, a girl saw the carriage and Xi'er, and hurriedly beckoned, shouting, "Sister Wan! Sister Wan! ”。

Wan Qiyun was helped out of the carriage by Xi'er, listening to the shouting and looking over, she was a little girl with a double bun, and she looked very clever and cute. This is, Wan Qiyun thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember what his name was, he only remembered that in his previous life, the little girl's family seemed to have encountered something, and she only stayed in this White Deer Academy for less than a year before leaving.

In his previous life, Wan Qiyun had never paid close attention to the officialdom and court behind these things, and now that he thinks about it, he is afraid that something will happen to this girl's father, which is already a signal.

The officialdom is treacherous, and Wan Jia thinks that he is not afraid of shadows, and he is blindly stupid and loyal, but he doesn't know how to be flexible. Wan Qiyun is a woman in a deep house, and she is even more forbidden to gossip about the officialdom of the court, living in a daze and dying in a daze.

"Ah, what's the fuss?" The girl trotted forward to hold Wan Qiyun's hand and said, "Are you feeling better?" ”

"Cousin Qingshan!" A warm male voice rang out.

Liu Qingshan pursed her lips, looked behind her unhappily, saw the man in a green shirt and sour Confucian, and said politely: "Cousin Wen is good." ”

The man didn't care about the other party's perfunctory, he just looked at Wan Qiyun on the side fixedly, and said, "Cousin, Miss Wan is good." ”

Wan Qiyun was stunned for a moment and didn't talk.

The man was not in a hurry, but said: "In the future, I will also go to school in Bailu Academy, and my father has told me many times to take care of Cousin Qingshan, cousin, you can come to me for anything." After thinking about it, he added, "If Miss Wan has any difficulties, you can also talk to me, you and your cousin are like sisters, and I naturally have to take care of them together." ”

This is a bit shameless, Wan Qiyun is the daughter of General Wanda, except for the queen and nobles, and the close attendant of the Son of Heaven, who can be greater than General Wan who leads the soldiers. And this man, I don't know what his family background is, is he actually a close minister of the Son of Heaven?

Of course not, at least not yet.

Wan Qiyun narrowed his eyes, this person was Wen Ziyuan.

His father was Wen Bin, the right attendant of the new official household department who had just been transferred from the bitter cold land of the Yuanjiang River.

In the forty-eighth year of Yongguang, buying and selling officials has gradually become a trend, that Wen Bin in the land of Yuanjiang paid miscellaneous taxes, saved nearly hundreds of thousands of silver, all donated to officials, and earned for himself the position of the right attendant of the household department, although he was subordinate to the book of the household department, but he was finally transferred to Beijing from the bitter cold land of the Yuanjiang River.

Kyoto is full of flowers, and it has a great future.

Wen Ziyuan consciously is a romantic and talented man, and he imitates the elegant things of literati on weekdays, good poetry and books, good fighting dogs, good wine, and good beauties. And this Wan Qiyun is the beauty in his heart, from the land of the Yuanjiang River all the way to stop and stop, the official lady rich lady, and even to the capital to feast with her father, the princess and the county lord have seen a lot, but none of them have this Miss Wan is glamorous and charming, it is really "instantaneous beauty with flowing eyes, with words and smiles without distinction." ”。

What a flower of wealth in the world.

"Didn't Cousin Wen be in the Church of Doctrine before?" Liu Qingshan asked as if ignorant, "How did you get to White Deer Academy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around Wen Ziyuan changed. Although there is no nobility in learning, this academy and Mr. are very exquisite. Bailu Academy is subordinate to Guozi, and the dean is Rong Yunhe, the son of the imperial master. As for the Doctrine Hall, some people sneered, and there were all poor and sour talents who were gentlemen, teaching to the children of petty officials and small households, and merchants, and if it was about doctrine, it would be more appropriate to say that it was a "literacy hall".

Naturally, there is no Bailu Academy in the land of Yuanjiang, only there are many doctrinal halls, and in such places it can be regarded as an institution of higher learning. So at the beginning of coming to Beijing, the Wen family naturally sent Wen Ziyuan to the Doctrine Hall.

Wen Ziyuan's face turned pale for a while, and he didn't know how to refute.

"What is Qingshan talking nonsense, Wen Gongzi came to Wangjing, he wanted to search all the colleges and schools in the capital, and now he came to Bailu Academy, I think it is more desirable here."

Wan Qiyun spoke softly and softly, a pair of peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, and the spring water in his pupils rippled, which was really a beauty, and Wen Ziyuan's heart moved.

Liu Qingshan couldn't figure out what Wan Qiyun was thinking, so she could only follow the words impatiently.

That Wen Ziyuan complied with his mind and arched his hand: "Miss Wan is right. ”

Wan Qiyun didn't return the salute, and continued with a chuckle: "Young Master Wen has just arrived, and it is reasonable that he doesn't know many things, this Bailu Academy was created by Hongru Dongfang Wuheng, the first year of Yongguang, and we have to learn from his book "On the Truth". ”

The beauty is as angry as an orchid, and when Wen Ziyuan was fluttering, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard "On the Truth". "Half of "On the Truth" rules the world". He had heard this book in Yuanjiang, but unfortunately he had searched through the Tibetan books of Yuanjiang Mansion and never found even half a word.

"This "On the Truth"?" Wen Ziyuan was puzzled.

"Naturally, it's not the whole book, although it's a remnant, it's enough." Wan Qiyun said, "Young Master Wen seems to be a little interested? I have a copy of "On the Truth" copied in the palace here, and when Gongzi Wen is free, I will come to pick it up. ”

Her favor was sold cleverly, Wen Ziyuan couldn't help but look at her carefully, and then came to a conclusion, she must have fallen in love with Yiqun to get me. Thinking like this, Wen Ziyuan was proud in his heart, but his face was more respectful, and said, "Thank you Miss Wan for that." ”

Liu Qingshan doesn't like this half-bottle of water dangling, and if she has a little literary talent, she thinks she is a cousin who is amazing in the world. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "I begged you for a long time, but you didn't want me to see it, and now you are generously giving it to Cousin Wen!" ”

Cousin Wen couldn't help but be even happier when he heard this, and was sure that this Miss Wan must have surrendered to her appearance and talent, so she couldn't help but say proudly: "Cousin Liu, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, he is Miss Wan's thing, and whoever she wants to give it to is her business, how can you blame Miss Wan for her temper?" ”

Liu Qingshan became even more angry when she heard it, flicked her sleeves, and said angrily: "Okay, good, you are all good, it was me who was wrong, Yun Niang, you have really changed, what did you say every day before that a woman has a woman's style, how can you ...... it like this now?"

So what? Liu Qingshan didn't come up with it for a long time, so she flicked her sleeves and left with the maid.

Wan Qiyun knew what she was going to say, women naturally have a woman's style, Zhumen High Court, heavy buildings and deep locks, she should run a family in the house and be a little woman behind her husband. She used to think the same way, and she didn't know until she was dying that these rules were used to restrain women. If she wants to step out of this high gate and deep courtyard, what about the rest?

"Qingshan's child's temper, you don't have to mind." Wen Ziyuan smiled and followed, "Let's go in together." ”

You're really welcome, just give a book, and suddenly changed from "Miss Wan" to "you". Xi'er was a little indignant, such a child from a small family also wanted to cling to the daughter of the General's Mansion, she was really a lazy toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

Miss is also too kind.

Xi'er sighed.

Wan Qiyun was scheming in his heart, Wen Bin was the right servant of the household, and the power in his hands was not big or small. In his previous life, Wen Bin wanted to cling to the General's Mansion many times, but his father didn't like this villain's style, so he naturally didn't associate with him. Wen Bin is a smart person, if he can't climb this high branch, there are naturally other high branches. framed Wanjia, Wen Bin finally added a handful of firewood, although at that time Wanjia was already gone, it doesn't matter how much firewood there is, but this thing is really despicable.

These enemies, one by one, will be uprooted and burned up by all clouds. Ten thousand families are full, the nine clans are young and old, and she has to ask for the repayment of each person's life.