"Only when you have lost, you know how to cherish, although I don't know what it's like to point out the country, but I think there must be no drunken beauty to be free and easy." He smiled, as if he knew that this day was not far away.

Gong Jiyue is also a man, and has followed Feng Lingye for more than ten years, so she naturally dreams of being able to get drunk in her arms.

So he no longer questioned Duan Junmo's purpose, but left silently with the booklet.

Fengyi Palace.

After Feng Lingye opened the booklet, the more he looked back, the deeper his brows wrinkled.

Gong Jiyue also took a general look on the road, "You are right, it is not Zhen Yurong or Murong Shuang who shot this time, but the Queen Mother who has been suppressing us." ”

"According to the above records, the night before Yanxi's accident, Li Sumin came to diagnose the Queen Mother's pulse, which shows that Li Sumin is the Queen Mother's connection." Feng Lingye put down the booklet and looked at the name on it, thoughtfully.

Gong Jiyue knew what she was thinking, "Li Sumin is a member of the Queen Mother's family, it is impossible to buy it, and it is not feasible to kill him, if he dies, the Queen Mother will definitely arrange someone else to take over." ”

"You say, there are so many Xia people, how did the Queen Mother think that this time Huiyuan is our person?" She asked suddenly.

He was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to think about this key point, "Did someone tell her?" ”

"Judging from the speed of this operation, their goal is very accurate, that is, they are going to Yanxi, and they don't attack anyone else at all, which shows that the Queen Mother has some kind of reliable information." She frowned and bit her lip slightly, also puzzled.

He pondered for a while, "Could it be that there is a mole in Fengyi Palace?" ”

"That's what I mean, maybe our joy that day was discovered by someone," she raised her eyes, "Although these palace maids and eunuchs are all arranged by Duan Yixuan, it is inevitable that there will be people from the Queen Mother, you should pay attention to it recently." ”

He bowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he said, "I want to take Xiaofang into the palace to take care of you and Mrs. Feng."

"Aren't you in Fengyi Palace?" She wondered.

He seemed to have made up his mind, "I want to leave the palace in order to better organize our eyeline, as well as establish a new force without relying on Duan Junmo for everything." ”

"Okay." She didn't hesitate.

The assassination of Huiyuan soon reached Duan Yixuan's ears, and he immediately appointed Dali Siqing to investigate thoroughly and give an answer within ten days.

In order to deal with the aftermath, the Queen Mother had no intention of going against Feng Lingye again, so she had to do her best to deal with the thorough investigation of Dali Siqing.

So the next imperial examination went well.

The imperial examination is divided into literature and martial arts, and at the end of the liberal arts candidates' examination, the written examination is followed by the martial arts candidates.

After the written examination of martial arts candidates is completed, they will be admitted to the martial arts examination.

Due to the rush of time, when the martial arts candidates conducted the martial arts examination, the liberal arts candidates began the last palace examination.

There are a total of nine tribute students, divided into the first three places, the second class three, and the third class three.

On the Xuanzheng Hall, nine tribute students stood in a row, on both sides were civil and military officials, and on the Qingyun Ladder was Duan Yixuan, who was the Ninety-Five Emperor.

The whole momentum, solemn, makes people shudder.

The tributes were either nervous or calm, with different expressions.

At this time, in the inner room of the main hall, Feng Lingye finally managed to get Duan Yixuan's consent, and quietly stood in front of the carved window, carefully observing the scene above the main hall through the gap.

Gong Jiyue stood on her side, looking at her bent waist, squinting, her image was really a little bad, and she couldn't help frowning: "Men's exams, what are you so interested in?"

"How can you, a person from a martial arts background, understand?" Feng Lingye didn't care, "This is a rare scene in a hundred years, I have seen it in textbooks before, where can I see it in person, once I begged the imperial uncle to let me see it, he didn't agree, sure enough, it was still his husband who was good to speak." ”

Gong Jiyue couldn't understand, so she only glanced at it disdainfully, "It's not until the day of the martial arts champion competition that it's good-looking, this bunch of people is really boring to say." ”

Later, he was really hit by his crow's mouth, at first Feng Lingye still felt fresh, but the more he went to the back, the more he couldn't understand what was in their mouths, and his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but look at Duan Yixuan, who looked calm and clear on the dragon chair, and it was difficult for him to stay so sober.

When one of them stood up, Feng Lingye's eyes widened slightly, "This is not ...... Shang Li? ”

He is a businessman, why did he also enter the court as an official?

And he is also a tribute student who has passed the examination!

Gong Jiyue had an impression of this person, so she leaned over to take a look, "It's really him." ”

I saw Duan Yixuan say on it: "Water, fire, metal, wood, earth, and Zhu Wei cultivate."

He began to Lang Lang replied: "This scripture is from "Shangshu Da Yu Mo". Water can irrigate, fire can cook, gold can be cut, wood can be cultivated, soil can reproduce, and grain can be nurtured, which is used by heaven and earth to nourish all creatures. And 'virtue is only good governance, and government is to support the people', which means that the virtue of a saint means that if you handle government affairs well, you can raise the people well......"

Looking at the Kaikai talking, with a little bookish anger, Shang Li, wearing a simple cloth clothes, and no paper fan in his hand, the whole person is indeed still like that.

"Is this Duan Yixuan wanting to insert him in, or does he want to be an official himself?" Feng Lingye asked.

Gong Jiyue smiled, "In my opinion, it is estimated that Duan Yixuan wants to recruit him as the Minister of Finance." ”

"But this test doesn't seem to have anything to do with finances." She only felt abstract and incomprehensible to her.

"Just put on a show." He replied.

After Shang Li read out the answer like an endorsement, Duan Yixuan bowed slightly, and there was no displeasure or satisfaction on his calm face, and he couldn't see his thoughts.

After that, it was Yanxi's turn.

Duan Yixuan finished the exam questions, which were about Buddha, and after Yan Xi finished his opinion, he said slowly: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. Buddha nature is always pure, where there is dust! The heart is a Bodhi tree, and it is a mirror platform. The mirror is clean, where is the dust! Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust! Bodhi only seeks from the heart, why bother to seek the mystery from the outside? ”

When he slowly finished reading this poem, the candidates present, including the civil and military officials, were shocked, and the hall was suddenly silent.

Looking at this effect, the corners of Feng Lingye's mouth rose slightly, "How is it, my poem has a good response, right?" ”

"How can someone who reads romance books all day long come up with such good poems?" Gong Jiyue obviously didn't believe it.

Feng Lingye smiled: "You don't care where I got it from, anyway, this golden champion is none other than Yanxi."

"Originally, he had nothing to fear about this champion, and you had to let him cheat." He shook his head helplessly.

She didn't bother to continue arguing, there were too many changes in this kind of exam, even if Duan Yixuan came out with the question, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not be peeked at by the mole, and it was always good to prepare with both hands.

The palace test is finally over, and the results will not be posted until later.

Duan Yixuan walked into the inner room, watched Feng Lingye sit in his place, and sighed, not as indifferent and slight as the main hall, but as gentle and elegant as usual, "As you wish?" ”

"Well, this time I also have a backer." She personally made tea and sent it to him, "Come, Your Majesty the Emperor has worked hard." ”

Duan Yixuan took the teacup and took a sip, then sat down beside her, "Yanxi is your cousin, and the entire government and the opposition know that even if the Queen Mother wants to move you in the future, you have to be afraid of Yanxi for three points." ”

"The emperor has contributed a lot to this matter, so in order to repay the emperor, this little master specially made a flower bag for you." As she spoke, she took out a blank jade flower sac similar to a jade pendant from her bosom, and fell with a golden tassel, in which a faint ambergris spice was placed, "Do you like it?" ”

Duan Yixuan took it and looked at it, raised his lips and smiled, "It's skillful." ”

"That's nature," she smiled as well, and then slowly approached him, took his hand, and looked at him with beautiful apricot eyes, "Your Majesty...... On the day of the selection of the champion in the martial arts trial, can I go out of the palace with me and walk around by the way? ”

Duan Yixuan's eyes pale and looked at her, as if he was smiling, "Dare to love this gift is not to repay me, but to make the next request, but you have something to say, I calculated it carefully, as if there were two requests." ”

"The emperor is wise." She looked up and smiled brightly.

Can you not be happy?

She's about to leave the palace, although it's only a sneak around.

Regarding Feng Lingye's request, Duan Yixuan has always responded to requests and has never refused.

This time out of the palace, she was easily included in the list.

Three days later, there were only nine of them left, and the final match would be held outside the city, in General Jia's garrison.

Due to Gong Jiyue's decision, Feng Lingye did not keep him anymore, but found a reason to send him out of the palace, and instead let Xiaofang wait close to him.

On this day, Feng Mu and Feng Jinxiu, who don't like to fight and kill, stayed in Fengyi Palace, and Feng Lingye took Xiaofang out of the palace in advance.

Although the weather is cold, the sun is shining, and even if the trees are withered, there is a bleak beauty in Feng Lingye's eyes.

A few months later, she came to Baishantang for the first time.

Standing outside the door, looking at the faded signboards, dusty steps, and broken seals, I felt mixed feelings.

What do you say about that time?

Although it is suppressed everywhere and is incompatible with Duan Jun's ink, a palace is not as big as a palace, although it is still a deceit, but it can still live a free life in Baishantang.

At that time, Li Er was still alive, Cuihong was always busy, and there was a Ponyo who was staggering and learning to walk......

"Take me over the wall." She looked at Xiaofang.

Xiaofang bowed slightly, hugged her waist, and flew to the inner courtyard.

Looking at the clean and neat inner courtyard, Feng Lingye's eyes were slightly shocked, a little incredulous, walked to the stone table, slid his fingers, and it was really spotless.

The loquat trees in the yard, although frozen to the point of only branches, are wrapped in a layer of cotton, which is well protected, and the whole is obviously a little stronger than when they first arrived.

She pushed open the door and walked into the study, all the furniture was neatly arranged, "This ......"

"He'll come here a lot after you're gone."

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly came faintly from the dark staircase.

When she heard the sound, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she saw the keel in the darkness, like a rag falling on the stairs, the figure was lonely, why was he here?

"He comes, and so do I." He raised the corners of his lips coldly, and raised his head to take a sip of sake from the black gourd.

She frowned slightly, only then did she realize that he was talking about Duan Junmo, but why was this emotion a little ...... Weird?

"Why aren't you dead yet?" She glanced at him lightly, then sat down at her desk and touched a book, sure enough, it was all the words she had read before.

Hearing this, the dragon bone laughed lowly, "I'm dead, what's in it for you?" ”

"At least there's one less pervert in the world." Feng Lingye replied unceremoniously that since she knew his identity, she was not so afraid of him.

Perverted?

Keel frowned slightly, as if he was a little unfamiliar with this word, and thought for a while, "This description is very considerate of this seat." ”

The corners of Feng Lingye's mouth twitched, and she turned to him, "You said that Duan Junmo often comes here to clean?" ”

He took a sip of the drink, did not reply, and was a little withdrawn.

She looked out of the house and continued, "The loquat tree was also wrapped by him?"

As if he had turned a deaf ear, he shook the little flask that was left of the drink.

"He's here to see things and think about people, what are you doing here?" She looked at him faintly.

I saw that his eyes trembled, and in the dark, a pair of red eyes were blood-red and lonely.

She had dealt with him once, and knew what kind of person he belonged to, so she got up and walked up the steps to look into the attic, but she accidentally stepped on his sleeve.

His eyebrows trembled, "You ......"

"I'm sorry, you can take it off in a moment and I'll play it for you." She said nonchalantly, and continued upstairs.

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