XVIII. Do not move
There was a faint sound of drums in the distance, and the students had entered the temple.
Originally, the Ning'an Palace, where the attendants gathered, was silent, and there was no figure in sight, I don't know if it was also silenced by the top, or driven away by the Metropolitan Inspectorate.
Huo Lian turned her head and looked at the woman who was still standing steadily with a thick book of drawings in one hand, her expression was quiet, and she didn't feel that her words were funny at all.
Also, it's not once or twice that she's talking nonsense.
"This reason is unreasonable, if you really want to be your sweetheart, you should avoid the Imperial City." Huo Lian said, "Your identity appears here to pull your sweetheart into the Yellow Spring together." β
Qixing lowered his gaze, seemed to think for a moment, and then raised his head and said, "I want to repair the Star Viewing Pavilion." β
Huo Lian nodded: "This is what you can come up with, but if you want to make the emperor look at you differently and Momen differently by repairing the Star Viewing Pavilion, it would be a big mistake." β
He looked in the direction of the Stargazing Pavilion, and when he crossed the palace, he could only faintly see the tall wooden frame, and he couldn't see the posture of stargazing at the moon.
"If His Majesty knows that this is Momen Xiu, he will definitely push it to it, burn it, and let it disappear cleanly in the world."
He looked at Seven Stars again.
"Do you think a stargazing pavilion will please Your Majesty? It seems that you have been hiding well all these years, and you don't know Your Majesty's hatred for Momen at all. β
Qixing said: "I am indeed hiding well, but I also feel Your Majesty's hatred for Momen, but I don't care either. β
Don't care? Huo Lian looked at her.
The woman's expression was calm.
It is true that from the first time I saw her, I could not see that there was hatred in her eyes, or that there was no joy or sorrow, and the only time there was anything unusual was when her mother was mentioned......
"I said I wanted to repair the Stargazing Pavilion, just for the sake of the Pavilion." Qixing said, "I am the Ink One, and I want and should leave our mark on the world, leaving works that can be useful to people, if I have to please anyone, it is to please heaven and earth, and those who need it." β
Huo Lian didn't seem to know what to say for a while.
"You ....." He looked at her, as if it wasn't her, and suddenly smiled, "You say every day that you don't have a father, but you are really like your father." β
With that, he got up and walked out.
"In order to help you do what you say, I will let the Metropolitan Inspector keep an eye on you, and you must not cross the range that has nothing to do with the Stargazing Pavilion."
Because she walked too fast, Qixing's sentence that should be refuted according to habit was not my father, so she didn't have a chance to say it, she opened her mouth and didn't say anything more, glanced at Huo Lian's back, turned around, and went to Neiku with the thick book of drawings.
Necuri isn't empty.
It's just that no one walks around, it's all indoors.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, a snooping eye was cast in the doors and windows, and when they saw that it was seven stars, the people inside seemed to be startled.
"Ah Qi." Fuquan was the first to run out, followed by a group of attendants, "Why did you come in?" β
He looked out again.
"Metropolitan Inspector ....."
Qixing said, "When the people of the Governor are gone, I will come in." β
Fuquan was a little incredulous, and probed outward, and there were also attendants running in outside, "Gone, gone, really gone." β
Only then did everyone believe it.
The attendants surrounded Fuquan and said happily, "Great, Gonggong Fu, you won't be arrested by the Metropolitan Inspector." β
Fuquan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately glared: "What are you talking about!" Why are you here to get me! Huo Dudu is on an errand for His Majesty, and His Majesty in the front hall is Gui, and there can be no mistakes. β
The chamberlains giggled and replied.
Fuquan waved them away, and then looked at Qixing, this girl stood quietly, making people feel inexplicably at ease at first glance.
This is a lucky star, as soon as she came to the capital and left!
He smiled more enthusiastically: "Ah Qi, what are you doing?" Isn't it a stoppage? β
Qixing said: "Master Liu said that the work was stopped and he was just preparing for the next batch of materials, I don't know if it is convenient for Gonggong Fu?" β
"Convenient!" Fuquan said without hesitation, and then pointed to the attendants around him, "Did you hear it, hurry up and listen to Ah Qi's words, you are all ready for whatever you want, and you are not allowed to have any problems." β
The attendants should be in a mess.
Fuquan personally took the seven stars to the storehouse.
"Ah Qi, do you want tea?"
"It's not that you drink that kind of coarse tea, I have good tea hidden here, Your Majesty rewarded me for my grandfather, and my grandfather rewarded me."
"This Lao Liu too, he has stopped work, he is resting, and he prefers you to work."
"Ah Qi, you are resting with us."
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The construction of the deep palace was stopped for three days, and the carnival in the capital lasted for two days, one day the list was released, the city was full of protΓ©gΓ©s of the Son of Heaven, and another day the palace feast, and the officials and families congratulated together.
This grand scene is not only in the capital, but also spreads rapidly in all directions.
The Lu family's horses were almost three a day, and the money spent on the road was even more like splashing water, and the news was quickly transmitted back to Yucheng.
When the last horse came to Yucheng, the people on the horse suddenly returned to the capital and saw the grand scene of the parade, but everyone was surrounded by a float, on which hung the gold list of congratulations to the Lu son's high school, and the float walked by, sprinkled not petals, but big money, and mixed with pearls.
Although it is only the size of a grain of rice, it is indeed a pearl, which attracts countless people to compete for it, especially the poor, even if it can't be sold for a few dollars, it is rare to be able to use it as an accessory for their daughters.
What's more, this is the pearl of the Lu family, stained with the glory of the third son of Lu.
This kind of scene is indeed what the lord will do, the servant smiled, rushed into the house without worrying about fatigue, and described the imperial city feast in front of all relatives and friends, county and county officials, the prince wore the emperor's clothes, how to enter, and debated poetry with the celebrities in the field, the emperor gave wine, and gave treasures......
Listening to this description, the people in the hall seemed to have experienced it personally, the noise was bursting, and Mrs. Lu was even more tearful, and the excitement lasted for half a month before it quieted down.
Mrs. Lu didn't wait for her tiredness to relieve, and she was about to enter Beijing.
"Quickly pack up our things, and we'll go into the capital." She urged her minions.
Master Lu didn't want to leave immediately, and asked the servant first: "Son, this is a smooth official?" β
The servant nodded: "This time, His Majesty selected fifty people, divided into gold and silver lists, and the ten people on the gold list were all left in the court to assign various divisions, and Gongzi was in Hanlin to do editing." β
Master Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's safe." β
Mrs. Lu was dissatisfied: "This shows the world what is not safe?" β
"I'm not worried about that getting into trouble." Master Lu said.
Fortunately, there was no such thing as blocking the street and shouting grievances.
"What do you want?" Mrs. Lu was angry and funny, "She dares to stop her?" What kind of occasion was it, escorted by the emperor's guards, she dared to run out, and she could be killed on the spot. β
If you are killed, you will inevitably be splashed with blood, Master Lu thought to himself, but now it's okay, it's time to tell the world, if that cheap maid causes trouble again, it won't be to ruin their Lu family's face, but to ruin the face of the Son of Heaven.
The talent is outstanding, and His Majesty has personally witnessed that a little woman who is not grateful and greedy is not enough to damn it.
However, these words reminded Mrs. Lu, and she hurriedly asked the servant: "Is the Xiahou family ready to get married?" β
has already entered the office, and then getting married can be said to be double happiness, made in heaven.
It's time to invite them to be their parents' matchmakers in Beijing.
The servant hesitated, and said, "Not yet." β
Lu Xinha on the side said: "I knew that Miss Xiahou must be angry with her brother because of Na Ah Qi." β
She was escorted back from the capital, and she didn't dare to say that it was her own reason that Miss Xiahou found Ah Qi, but fortunately, Lu Yizhi did not complain, and briefly said in the letter that Miss Xiahou already knew Ah Qi, but repeatedly assured that Ah Qi had been persuaded and appeased the Xiahou family, he could solve this matter, and he must not make a big fuss, and the meaning of not making a big deal was also to let Lu Da and his wife not enter Beijing.
Only then did Lu Da and his wife press their minds to enter Beijing.
Now hearing this, Mrs. Lu was angry, and knew that this kind of thing could not be done without the elders, so she urged again: "Hurry up and clean up, I will enter Beijing tomorrow!" β
The servant hurriedly stopped: "Madame, don't worry, the son said, you can discuss marriage at the end of the year, and then invite you to Beijing, at this moment just entered Hanlin, the affairs are not familiar yet, I want to leave a good impression of dedication to Your Majesty." β
In order to make the emperor have a good impression, the emperor is much more important than Miss Xiahou, and Mrs. Lu sat back, her heart was a little calmer.
"Okay." She waved her hand and the servants retreated, "Then you don't need to pack your luggage, go and prepare new clothes for Beijing." β
The end of the year is not a few months away.
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Time flies.
Lu Yizhi walked out of the Hanlin Courtyard, felt the tip of his nose cool slightly, and raised his head to see fine snow particles sprinkled down.