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The anxiety of the war in Sichuan did not reach the capital, and the capital was still a prosperous scene of great rivers and mountains.

Now it seems that the imperial court did not intend to announce the affairs of Sichuan.

After entering the wax moon, the weather is getting colder and colder, there have been a few snows in the capital, and the palace is also very calm during this time.

On the day of Laba Festival, the palace received Laba porridge from the palace, and Fujin was assigned to each courtyard to inherit Junze.

There is not much porridge, and there is only a small bowl when it is distributed to each courtyard, and the eight-treasure porridge is boiled crispy, soft and glutinous, and it melts in the mouth.

Hearing that the porridge was also boiled in the bamboo pavilion, he called the good brother and the sixth elder brother back, and brought the second Gege Although the fourth master was not there, the mother still ate happily.

Wen Wen also learned from Brother Shan'er that Li has been staring at the second elder brother and the third elder brother more and more recently, and even sometimes he will personally inquire about the studies of several gentlemen.

The fourth master was not there, and the Li family became more and more bold, and they dared to go to the front yard to find Mr. directly.

Fu Jin did not mean to stop it, after the expansion of the palace, the place where the first few elder brothers studied was separated from the front yard of the fourth master, so the Li family's words in the past were not like the release of the people who had to pass through the front yard before.

In this way, it allows her to pass unimpeded.

"I heard that the second elder brother has invited the house doctor twice in the past seven or eight days, and the people in the courtyard of the second elder brother have been restrained by the second elder brother, and they are not allowed to mention this matter to Concubine Li." Mama Feng replied in a low voice, with a little sigh in her words.

The warm look was not very good-looking, and he said half-loudly, "My son is not distressed, what can others do, even if I look at the second elder brother pitifully, but the second elder brother himself is hiding from his mother, let's not know." ”

The mother and son's behavior is warm and speechless, the second elder brother is filial piety, but now he is hiding his physical condition, and he has to withstand the pressure of Li to let him study, and he doesn't want to think about his body if it goes on like this.

One wants to be a strict mother, the other is to be a filial son, what Wen Wen can do now is to hide as far as she can, but she can't get involved in it.

In case the second elder brother has something, if he gets involved here, he won't be able to tell.

Although there is some pity for the second elder brother, but the warmth is not the Virgin, in the face of this situation, I don't want to suffer from the pond fish, so I can only avoid it.

Mama Feng looked at her master's expression, and then said, "I heard that Mama Qiao said a few words, but Concubine Li didn't take it to heart. ”

"She's blinded by fame now, and it's stupid to think about competing with me."

This is a warm and rare unpleasant thing to say, Mama Feng immediately shut up, knowing that the master was in a bad mood at this time, she changed the topic and said with a smile: "Zhao Baolai is a little busy with errands over there, and he told me last time that he wanted to add a few envoys, master, do you see?" ”

Zhao Baolai was monitoring Long Keduo over there, and it was conceivable that there was not enough manpower, so after thinking about it warmly, he said: "We heard that the share of the Bamboo Pavilion minions is not yet full, let Zhao Baolai pick it himself." ”

Since Zhao Baolai opened this mouth, there must be someone who likes it.

Otherwise, listening to the strict rules of the Bamboo Pavilion, not everyone can come in.

Mama Feng nodded, "Yes, the slave will go back and talk to him, and when the time comes, he will present the roster to the master." ”

Warmly waved his hand, "You and Zhao Baolai are combined." ”

With the shrewdness of the two, they are just a few minions, and they won't look away when they think about it.

Seeing that the master was in a bad mood, Mama Feng simply retired and went to get busy, and after Laba, she became more and more busy, seeing that the New Year was coming, and the master was afraid that he would not be able to come back in the next year.

Wen Wen is also thinking about the fourth master, looking at the time, the fourth master is likely to not be able to return to Beijing for the New Year, but now I haven't heard that the emperor has the intention of recalling the fourth master, and I haven't heard that it will not be recalled, so it is even more annoying to go up or down.

In the past few months, the Eight Masters' Mansion has been really lively, and Wen Wen has often exchanged letters with a few friends, but I have heard them talk about a lot of things outside.

The fourth master went south, and the eighth master was revealed, and now the emperor has the meaning of reusing the eighth master, and now there is still the desolation of the first two years of the door, and the traffic in front of the door is busy every day, and people are full of flowers.

I don't know what Master Kong is thinking, Wen Wen is unpredictable, and the situation in the capital is really getting more and more chaotic at the moment.

Thirteen Fujin quietly handed her a letter, and also asked about the thirteenth master, there was no news from the warm fourth master, and he didn't know the news of the thirteenth master, so he replied to the thirteenth fujin to let her calm down.

Other than that, she didn't know what to say.

However, Wen Ming came to see her twice, the two sisters and brothers talked for a while, and when they entered the Hanlin Academy and started to work as errands, they slowly lost some of the ingenuity of the original study, and there was also the fireworks in the world.

At least it seems that Wen Ming has stepped into the officialdom with one foot, and even if he is dull, he can feel the atmosphere of deceit.

Although the Hanlin Academy is a noble place, the more this is the case, the more ruthless the literati fight, the more fierce and shrewd they are than their facial features.

Wen Wen remembered the words of the fourth master, and only told Wen Ming to let him concentrate on learning, and don't ask anything else.

Wen Ming knew that it was the fourth master's meaning, so after thinking about it, he agreed, it is better to be a nerd than to be used as a stepping stone.

He didn't have his cousin's shrewdness and means, but he couldn't drag his sister back and get her into trouble.

warmly coaxed Wen Ming away, but he knew in his heart that there was a fourth master above Wen Ming's head, and it was impossible for him to live a quiet life in the Hanlin Academy, but he was a fledgling little scholar, how could he fight those treacherous and cunning old oilmen, so it was the most important thing to keep to himself.

Fortunately, Wen Ming was obedient.

A few days later, Wen Wen received a post, and he smiled angrily when he saw it.

It turned out to be an invitation given to her by Li Si'er in Longkeduo's mansion, inviting her to participate in the plum banquet she set up.

As Li Si'er, she is just a concubine, where did she get the confidence to invite the side concubines of the prince's mansion to her banquet?

Warm let Mama Feng inquire, she is the only one who received the post in this house, neither Fujin nor Li, and the feelings are still soft and pinched by persimmons?

Do you think she's a bully or a fool?

Wen Wen dared to say that if she went to Li Si'er's plum banquet, she would become the laughing stock of the entire capital on the second day.

Looking at the gilded invitation, it is really luxurious, and the posts of their palace are not so rich.

Mama Feng and Zhao Baolai stood down and didn't dare to come out, looking at the dark clouds on their masters' faces, their hearts were uneasy.