Chapter 50: Su Huayi

Everyone present looked envious, and when the Ministry of Rites Shangshu heard the last sentence, he felt his blood boiling, as if he had returned to the time when he was studying.

Zhang Weimin trembled, he bowed deeply, bowed, and said sincerely:

"Remember, students!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the champion of the new department actually apprenticed to the teacher in person and performed the gift of a student!

The expression of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu changed, and he felt that it was inappropriate.

In today's court situation, although it is common to form a party, they all adhere to the principle of seeing through it and not saying it.

And now Zhang Weimin, as the champion of the new department, actually broke the relationship with the invigilator Zhao Wujiang directly in front of everyone, if this is known by someone with a heart......

He quietly walked to Zhao Wujiang's side, covered his mouth with his hand, and said softly:

"Lord Zhao, this official feels that something is slightly inappropriate, it is not an exception for brothers and friends in the DPRK and China to form a party with a master and apprentice, but now Lord Zhao, your foundation is not yet stable, and you have broken the friendship between teachers and students in person with the champion of the new department, and it is easy for someone with a heart to frame Lord Zhao for your own personal gain, and at that time, it will be unfavorable......"

"Thank you Lord Shangshu for reminding me, but this official is fine."

I was originally ordered to form a party for personal gain...... Zhao Wujiang thought to himself.

The Ministry of Rites didn't know, but just shook his head and sighed.

He knew that Zhao Wujiang had always been bold, but he didn't expect to be so bold!

The announcer of the Ministry of Rites rode a high-headed horse, and he wanted to beat gongs and drums all the way back to Zhang Weimin's hometown to report.

Zhao Wujiang took out a heavy bag of silver from the silver-rimmed cuffs, raised his hand and threw it to the announcer of the Ministry of Rites, and ordered:

"Take it back with you."

Zhao Wujiang knew that Zhang Weimin's family was poor, and his parents worked hard to support him to study, although Zhang Weimin is now a champion, but he has no official position and body, and he has no money, this bag of silver can at least directly and quickly improve his family's situation.

The grace of dripping water is reciprocated...... Zhang Weimin was moved.

Everyone looked even more envious, and they sent poems and money, who could not be envious......

In the crowd, there was only one person with a cold expression.

Zhao Wujiang had just done it, and he hadn't looked at him all the time, and his gaze that didn't care about contempt was like a sharp thorn piercing his heart.

In addition, Zhao Wujiang gave Zhang Weimin, the object of his ridicule, a poem, which caused him to be jealous.

What kind of thing are you?

My father is the prince's wife, I am the prince's companion, you wait for this son!

The young man in the costume clenched his fists, flicked his sleeves and left.

"Let's disperse, at most at noon, the list will be posted all over Chang'an City. All candidates who pass the test will be delivered home in person. At the same time, remember that tonight in the southeast of Chang'an, Qujiang Garden heard a wedding banquet. ”

After the Ministry of Rites finished speaking, everyone scattered.

"Lord Zhao, wait a minute." Zhao Wujiang was about to leave, and Xun Sheng looked sideways.

She is a beautiful and lovely girl.

She has a beautiful face, wears a pale yellow dress, and her hair is full of green silk and fluffy.

Beside her was a stout young man with a knife.

The girl in the yellow skirt stepped forward and saluted:

"Lord Zhao, the little woman's name is Su Huayi."

"Huayi admires Zhao Da's literary talents, and often recites the poems of adults, and his heart becomes more and more admired...... Dare to ask Lord Zhao, have you ever been married? Can you be interested in someone? ”

Su Huayi's cheeks were slightly red, but her expression was bright and generous, without the shyness and dodging of ordinary women.

My damn charm...... Zhao Wujiang looked steady and said:

"Don't hide it, Miss Su, this official ......"

"Humph!"

Before he could say the words of refusal, a cold snort sounded, and I saw the burly man with the knife on the side stick the scabbard on the ground, and his strong strength spread out. He pressed his hands on the hilt of the knife and said coldly:

"I advise you to think before you speak!"