Chapter 4 Flower Moon is not idle

After being silent for a long time, the Confucius Yuan replied in a deep voice: "Because your father was exiled, you are the daughter of a criminal minister. ”

Su Wan was stunned and immediately replied: "According to the law of our dynasty, if the family commits a crime, the students of Qingyun Academy are not involved, so the reason for the court's judgment is afraid that it is difficult to convince the public. ”

I didn't expect Su Wu to be so articulate, and the Confucius Institute was sentenced to a moment's stagnation, and reluctantly retorted:

"Su Mansion was raided, your father is a criminal minister, as his daughter, aren't you the daughter of a criminal minister?"

Hearing this, Su Wu's heart was cold.

Is this deliberately not allowing yourself to enter Boyuan Hall? Why, exactly?

Not wanting to make any more useless arguments, Su Wu got up and said goodbye, walking numbly step by step, like a walking corpse.

Confucius Yuan looked at it, and the guilt in his heart was even worse, but when he thought of what the Holy Lord was going to do, he strengthened his mind again.

I don't know how I got to the Chuxin Hall, as soon as I entered the room, Su Yu kicked out the Zhishu and Zhili, and then closed the door with force.

Seeing Su Wan's strange appearance, Zhishu Zhili didn't dare to slack off, and leaned in front of the door and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

Su Wan in the house looked at the simple furnishings in the room, endured it for a long time, and finally shed a line of tears. worked hard for so long, but it became a void, how could she be willing? How to be willing!!

The nails are deeply embedded in the palm, as if this can relieve the pain in the heart, but no matter how painful the body is, how can it affect the soul?

"Miss, it's no good, it's rumored outside, Miss Su Wan has been disqualified from entering Boyuan Hall!"

Su Qian's personal maid Qingping walked in with an anxious face, looked at Su Qian, who was talking happily with Mrs. Su, and whispered.

"What?!"

Su Qian and Mrs. Su made unbelievable voices in surprise at the same time, Su Qian glanced at Mrs. Su, Mrs. Su understood, and waved her hand: "Go ahead." The old man went to find out what was going on. ”

Qingli, another personal maid waiting on the side, took out the cloak that had been prepared and put it on Su Qian, and the group boarded the carriage of Taifu's Mansion and rushed towards Qingyun Academy.

Hurried to the Chuxin Hall, and saw Zhishu Zhili guarding the door, Su Qian's heart jumped.

"Miss Asa."

Seeing Su Qian, Zhishu and Zhili made up their minds, and motioned for Su Qian to be alone in the room.

Waving his hand to signal that Zhishu and Zhili don't need to be polite, Su Qian looked at the closed door, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart.

I just heard that my sister-in-law was disqualified from entering Boyuan Hall, although I was worried, I still didn't believe it, and I thought it was a malicious rumor from someone who was jealous of her, but now it seems that there is indeed such a thing.

"Sister-in-law? I'm Su Qian, can you open the door? ”

Su Qian stood at the door and asked softly.

Hearing Su Qian's voice, Su Wan's tears flowed even more wantonly. Half-squatting behind the door, stubbornly against the wooden door, Su Wan bit her lower lip hard to prevent herself from whimpering.

Outside the door, Su Qian still spoke gently and comforted something, but Su Qian didn't listen to a word, in her blurred tears eyes, she seemed to have returned to the day when she was qualified to enter Qingyun Academy...

Soon after entering the Kyoto Jinge of Xiguo, I met a grand event in Xiguo, a feast of Qingyun.

On the Qianwen continent, there are two major powers, Hua and Yuan, which are opposed to each other and support each other, and there are many small affiliated countries near the territory of the two major powers.

In order to promote the culture of Xiguo, Xiguo will hold a Qingyun feast in the middle of winter every year, and this is also a great opportunity for countries to show their own culture, therefore, although Xiguo is only a small subsidiary of Huaguo in the southeast, no one dares to despise Xiguo to hold a Qingyun feast.

Due to the importance of the Qingyun feast, in Xiguo, only the students of the Boyuantang of Qingyun Academy can participate. As a descendant of Mrs. Su, Su Qian naturally has the qualifications, not only that, but Su Qian also won the qualification for the banquet for Su Qian, who had just entered Kyoto.

"Xi Guozhi" contains, on the twelfth day of January in the ninth year of Jiaxi, a feast of Qingyun. All countries have sent envoys to visit it, the cities and alleys, the envoys are endless, the feast is prosperous, and it is unprecedented.

On this day, the streets of Xiguo were extremely congested, and after a long journey, the carriage finally arrived at the Xiguo Palace.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, before she had time to take a closer look at the imperial city, Su Wan followed Su Qian, and quickly followed the attendant into the place where the Qingyun feast was held.

The Qingyun feast is located in the Qingyun Hall of the Royal Palace, which is located on the Qingyun Lake. Walking into the hall, looking inside, there was suddenly a cave in the sky, and suddenly it opened:

Qingyun Hall is said to be a palace, but it is more like a tower water pavilion, although it is the middle of winter, Qingyun Lake is still rippling, has not frozen.

On the huge Qingyun Lake, surrounded by a nine-curved corridor, the Zhuyu fence and the evergreen trees cover each other, the mountains in the distance rise, after the first snow, the heavens and the earth are covered with white, and occasionally the jackdaws fly by, so holy that people can't bear to violate.

Faced with this situation, Su Wu suddenly felt open-minded, and all her worries and sorrows were put behind for a moment.

Passing through the long nine-curved corridor and entering the main hall, Su Wan and Su Qian randomly found a place to sit down, and the envoys of various countries were arriving one after another.

"Sister-in-law," Su Qian, who had been drinking tea in silence, lightly touched Su Qian, and said softly: "That person is the prince of King Ning, Lu Mengjun." ”

Looking at Su Qian's gaze, but because of the crowd, I don't know who Su Qian was talking about, Su Qian gently shook the tea in the cup, and responded with interest: "Oh." ”

Looking at the appearance of Su Wu's old god, Su Qian pursed his lips and smiled faintly: "Brother Meng Jun's chess game is extremely good, my father is full of praise for him, knowing that you also love chess, I want you to get acquainted..."

Playing a good game of chess? Hearing this, Su Wu became slightly interested in this person and looked towards the place where Lu Mengjun was.

I saw the man standing in a corner of the main hall, with a tall figure, wearing a moon-white python robe, with a white jade flute pinned to his waist, with handsome eyebrows, like a warm and warm jade, with a clear breeze and a moon, elegant and extraordinary. At this moment, he was having a very happy conversation with the envoy of a certain country, with a gentle smile on his lips, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

The man seemed to feel Su Wan's gaze, smiled at Su Wu, and then continued to talk and laugh freely.

Su Wu lowered her eyes, and for some reason, when she saw the gentle and elegant Lu Mengjun, she seemed to feel that she had seen other people through him...

"The King of Huaguo has arrived-"

A sharp announcement pierced the condensed sky of winter, and the people in the hall looked out...

I saw that the man was dressed in green clothes, with a strangely shaped green jade tied around his waist, and there were no extra ornaments. Walking calmly, the inky black hair rose slightly with the cold wind entering the hall, a white hosta tied up the black hair, the eyes were as bright as cold stars, a pair of thin lips were gently pursed, but the face was cold.

Walking towards the hall like a leisurely walk, the noisy hall was immediately as silent as death, and everyone retreated half a foot away, leaving a wide road for His Royal Highness.

Su Wu also looked at the king with everyone's eyes, but found that everyone kept a distance of half a zhang from him, and the people who were closer to him were still anxiously retreating, looking like they were afraid that the distance would not be enough, and couldn't help but ask Su Qian curiously:

"Why are they so far away from the Owl King, as if the Owl King is poisonous? Shouldn't there be a lot of people pounce on him if he looks so handsome? ”