Point to point.

Yang Zhaohua felt that if Zhu Jun was vigilant enough, then her words were enough to attract his attention and notice the abnormality in his house.

Deal with the puppets that appear in the house in a timely manner.

In order to avoid being denounced, attacked by officials from the court's noble clan, and falling victim to the political struggle between the DPRK and China.

The head is in a different place, and it ends up in a bleak ending.

In particular, Yang Zhaohua was extremely shocked by the words in the hall just now, and the recommendation examination system proposed by Zhu Jun was the prototype of the imperial examination system that lasted for more than 1,400 years in later generations.

Even if Zhu Jun is from the perspective of the Hanmen Shu clan, he wants to fight for more opportunities for the children of the Hanmen to become officials.

But it is undeniable that he has a certain political vision.

Such a person should have something to do.

In the previous life, Zhang Ying overturned the case for the puppets found in Washington, and when the puppets were found in Zhu Jun's mansion, in the end, all the evidence pointed to Zhu Jun, and even the puppets in Washington became one of the evidences that Zhu Jun buried and framed him in advance.

The reason why she knew was that it was this case, a sensation.

At the same time, the scholars got rid of Zhu Jun, but also achieved Zhang Ying, at that time Zhang Ying was in the limelight, and there was a legend of three moves a day, from the Huangmen Shilang, the left moved to the service, and then concurrently served as the secretary of the ministry, and the left servant of the promotion of the Shangshu.

Half a year later, he was promoted to Shangshu Ling.

In the middle, due to the murder of Yu Wen'an, the son of Pengcheng Wang, Pengcheng Wang Yu Wenhao retired, and the demon Zhang Xin was sent out of Luojing by Zhang Ying and stayed in Liangzhou for three years before returning to Beijing.

Murder pays for life, the law does.

It's a pity that at that time, there was no one in the DPRK and China who could compete with Zhang Ying.

Zhang Xin killed Yu Wen'an, the prince of Pengcheng, not only did he not pay for his life, but in the end he only left Luojing for three years and went out to avoid the limelight.

If Zhu Jun lives, in the name of his cool official, Zhang Xin will definitely be guilty of life.

Yang Zhaohua's current mentality is completely different, compared to the previous life, she was worried about Zhang Xin's accident, in this life, she wished that Zhang Xin had an accident, so that she could have the opportunity to kill the enemy.

She came from the afterlife, and she couldn't imagine that the magic of witchcraft would have such a great impact, and under the express prohibition of the imperial court, once discovered, she would be exiled and sentenced to death.

In this life, she reminded Zhu Jun that Zhu Jun should not repeat the mistakes of history and the previous life.

She wants to see how Zhang Ying will overturn the case for the Hua family.

At present, Zhang Ying is white, different from the previous life, he is an official and convenient, and at that time, his aunt Empress Dowager Yang, under her strong persuasion, had given Hua Lingyi to death, so that when facing Zhang Ying, he was somewhat uneasy.

This life is completely different, Hua Lingyi is still alive, and her aunt has always been reluctant to see Zhang Ying.

My aunt didn't see Zhang Ying, which is a good thing.

Just thinking of Zhang Xi in the hall, Yang Zhaohua frowned, and all the good moods were diluted a little at once.

Zhang Xi didn't get in the way of her, but it was very eye-catching.

As long as Zhang Xi is in the palace, it represents a favor, and for those people in the court, it sends a signal that makes them have scruples, and just now in the main hall, the scruples in Zhu Jun's eyes are obvious.

Yang Zhaohua pondered in his heart, how to get Zhang Xi out of the palace.

At this moment, Zhang Xi, who was in the Dongnuan Pavilion and sitting in the arms of Empress Dowager Yang, was thinking, what was Yang Zhaohua doing chasing Zhu Jun out?

I couldn't figure it out, so I happily tore the fold that Empress Dowager Yang picked up.

"You've been torn up for the past two days, and you've been addicted to tearing." In order to prevent Zhang Xi from tearing it again, Empress Dowager Yang hurriedly raised her hand holding the fold.

Zhang Xi went to climb, but she couldn't reach it, babbling twice, glanced at the stack of folds on the right case, and had an idea in her heart, she must destroy these folds, don't know how many lives will be involved.

I simply climbed to the desk and sat quietly.

Empress Dowager Yang saw that she didn't make a fuss, she was relieved, she was most afraid of Zhang Xi crying, and when she looked up and saw Yang Zhaohua coming back, she asked, "What did you do when you went out in a hurry?" ”

"I've never seen a puppet, so I asked Zhu Zhongcheng what the puppet looks like?"

Empress Dowager Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and she said lightly: "It's just a crooked way of the devil, don't inquire in the future." ”

"Yui." Yang Zhaohua lowered his eyelids and agreed obediently.

It looks familiar.

Empress Dowager Yang rubbed the top of Yang Zhaohua's head, and said with a smile: "Lonely, Concubine Qing occasionally looks quiet and well-behaved, how can she look familiar, it turns out that she learned from you." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhang Xi, who was sitting on the desk with his eyelids drooping.

Yang Zhaohua cooperated and pursed his lips and smiled, "Sister Qingfei, she has always been smart, and she learns everything like that." ”

Only Zhang Xi secretly complained that whoever wants to learn from her, she never learns from others.

The reason why she is like this is because of the experience she has accumulated in that life, as long as she lowers her eyelids and pretends to be well-behaved, no matter how angry Empress Dowager Yang is, she will not be angry with her.

I heard Yang Zhaohua pretend to ask again: "Auntie, before entering the palace this morning, I met Mrs. Cui Shizhong, Mrs. Zheng took her eldest son to Changxiamen to see him off, as if she heard the servant mention that it was the Zhang family's Hua lady who left Beijing today. ”

"It is also said that Hua Niangzi is ruthless, and only took the eldest son and eldest daughter to leave Beijing, but left the young daughter Sixteen Niang in the palace."

Speaking of this, she looked at Empress Dowager Yang with big dark eyes, "Auntie, I want to know, if Hua Niangzi is Concubine Qing's aunt, why didn't she take Concubine Qing away, isn't Concubine Qing her daughter?" Why did Concubine Qing do it in the palace? ”

Hearing this, Empress Dowager Yang's face sank suddenly, and after a long time, she pursed her lips and said, "It's a person who knows the times, so it's okay to leave." ”

Then, looking up, he noticed a flash of fear in his niece's eyes, and his expression softened, "Aunt didn't mean you. ”

"She is Concubine Qing's mother."

Empress Dowager Yang seemed to be very disgusted and didn't want to say more, "Okay, of course, our Qing Concubine will live in the palace in the future." As he spoke, he was going to hug Concubine Qing.

When Yang Zhaohua saw the actions of the Empress Dowager Yang, there was pity in his eyes.

I realized that her provocation failed.

She knew that her aunt hated Hua Lingyi, and when she mentioned Hua Lingyi, she reminded Zhang Xi that she was Hua Lingyi's daughter, but she still couldn't stop her aunt's dislike of Zhang Xi.

For a moment, a strong sense of frustration rose in my heart.

Obviously, my aunt hates Zhang Banniang and Zhang Xin so much, and she doesn't like Qilang Zhang Xin either, so why do she treat Zhang Xi very differently and like it very much...... Is it really because of the face?

A string of screaks sounded, accompanied by a faint smell of urine.

and Empress Dowager Yang's exclamation, "Concubine Qing ......"

When Yang Zhaohua looked over, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, it was really Zhang Xi who was too easy to carry, so he couldn't believe the situation at this moment when Zhang Xi was lying on the right side of the desk and peeing on the pile of folds that had been knocked down at some point.

Well, they all probably forgot that Zhang Xi was just a four-month-old milk doll.