Seven days later.

In Fengyi Palace.

"Mother, mother!"

Zhiyun was still outside, but the voice came into the hall early, Su Qian raised his eyes and looked out the window, Zhiyun trotted all the way back to the palace with his skirt, and entered the inner hall panting.

Su Qian was puzzled, "Why is it so urgent?" ”

After all the experiences, this little girl's temperament is much calmer than before, but this time she is in a hurry, and she can't help but wonder what is going on.

"Congratulations to Niangniang, congratulations to Niangniang, today's martial arts test list, the son won the first place and won the martial champion!" Zhiyun shouted with joy, and stomped his feet in excitement.

"Really?" Su Qian's eyes lit up, and he was happy for his brother.

The martial arts test was held five days ago, she didn't expect the results to be so soon, she had already expected that her brother would be the champion of martial arts, but when she really heard the news, she couldn't suppress the joy between her eyebrows.

"Niangniang, the son raised his eyebrows and won the martial champion, and then entered the official career as an official in the court, see who dares to point fingers at the old lady who is the last businessman, and laugh at the mother who was born as an embroidery merchant."

Zhiyun clenched his little fists, his eyes burst with excitement, and he was so happy in his heart, Gongzi was really competitive, he could be on the list in the first martial arts test, not to mention, he was also a high school martial arts champion.

"Childe will definitely have a bright future in the future, and his official career is immeasurable!"

Su Qian suddenly thought, "It's just strange that there is such a happy event, why didn't the letter from home arrive?" ”

"Oops!" Zhiyun patted his head, quickly took out a letter from his sleeve, and showed it to Niangniang, "Before Gongzi is on the list, I don't want to make a noise, I'm afraid that Niangniang will worry about it, and I'll tell you when there is a happy event." ”

"Now the son is in the capital, and this letter was sent in by the father-in-law of Ming, who was in charge of going out of the palace for procurement."

Su Qian opened it and looked at it, and the content of the letter jumped on the paper.

My sister is shallow, and she sees the words like meeting.

When you read this letter, I already know that I have become the champion of martial arts, and if my brother can be an official in Beijing, he can also help to prevent you from being helpless in the harem.

Everything is fine at home, your parents are healthy, you don't have to worry about it, you take care of your body, the harem is constantly strife, don't ask you to compete for favor and win glory and wealth for the family, just ask you to be safe.

Brother, Su Yu personally wrote.

Su Qian's eyes were slightly red, and a warm current was suddenly injected into her heart, in this strange world, she could have the care of her family, she was an orphan before, and family affection has never been expected.

"The palace immediately replied to a letter, sealed twenty taels of silver, and handed it to Ming's father-in-law to drag him out to take the letter out." Su Qian picked up the wolf's hair, dipped it in ink and wrote a few lines of beautiful small characters on rice paper.

"Niangniang, since the son can send the letter in, he must have taken care of Ming's father-in-law, do we still need to give it again, and there are so many." Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a little painful, twenty taels of silver is too much.

"In the future, I often have to exchange letters with my brother, and for the first time, let Ming's father-in-law work more generously, so that he can be unimpeded in the future."

The harem has this potential rule that is not put on the surface, and Su Qian is willing to pay this money.

"It's the slave who is short-sighted."

Zhiyun blessed his body, took the reply letter and silver written by his mother, and hurriedly ran out to find Ming's father-in-law to do something.

Seeing Zhiyun leave, Su Qian's eyelashes trembled, the smile on his face disappeared faintly, and he was also worried after the joy, the emperors of the Jokhang Dynasty valued literature and light on martial arts, if the elder brother wanted to make a difference, he would go to the battlefield to fight with his life, and he could only be reused if he had fame.

Although the champion is divided into civil and military, it is obvious that the champion is more important to the imperial court, and the martial champion is more often just a military test to appease the generals.

In the book, the elder brother has ambitions in his heart and wants to join the battlefield to defend his family and country, but he is the only son in the family, and his father is reluctant to let him live a precarious life.

Therefore, after years of conscription, my father stopped my brother from going, and my brother was not allowed to go, so he retreated to the second best place and took the martial arts first.

Thinking of the original content of the book, my brother's ambitions and ambitions have changed due to the death of the original owner, and since then he has been full of just wanting justice, and finally forced him to rebel against the imperial power.

Thinking of this, Su Qian rubbed her frowning brows, and sighed in her heart, for the sake of her brother, she needs to think long-term.

Following.

Su Qian finally finalized the content of the first edition of the semi-monthly report, which went through a lot of back and forth revisions, everything was difficult at the beginning, and finally reached a satisfactory level after repeated running-in.

Although the article is written about the affairs of the Zhao Emperor and various important news of the court, the content is more witty after language description and length processing, which is very suitable for the folk style.

Su Qian put away the booklet in his hand, put it in his sleeve, and called out in a loud voice: "Zhiyun, is the white fungus pear hanging soup stuffy?" ”

Zhiyun pushed open the palace door and came in, standing not far away, "The small fire has been simmering for two hours, just right, do you want to drink it now, the slave and maid will come in." ”

Su Qian smiled lightly and got up, "Put the soup in the food box and accompany the palace to lie down in the political hall." ”

Zhiyun saw that Niangniang finally figured it out, and responded with joy, "Niangniang, is this right, the emperor is busy with court affairs and doesn't come to see you, but you can go to see him, let the emperor."

I know that you are always thinking about it. ”

"You're poor." Su Qian quipped, "Let's go." ”

The master and servant walked out of Fengyi Palace before and after.

Winter has arrived, and the cold wind is howling and drilling straight into the bones, which makes this harem desolate and cold everywhere.

Zhiyun shrank his neck against the tuyere, and said in a low voice, "It's all because the slave is not good, I didn't bring a hand warmer for the mother before I came out, and the mother carefully gathered the cloak, and carefully don't get into the wind." ”

Su Qian smiled gently, "It's okay, it's time to leave quickly, if this soup is cold, it won't taste good." ”

"Yes."

In front of the Parliamentary Palace.

Father-in-law Jiang was wearing a thick leather jacket with a ring of warm velvet around his neck, and he was leaning behind the pillar to hide from the wind at this time.

"Mr. Jiang, look, is the queen mother here?" The sharp-eyed little eunuch saw what seemed to be the queen's figure from a distance, and hurriedly ran to his side to tell him.

Gonggong Jiang walked out and squinted his old eyes to look at it from afar, "It's true, you are a clever little ghost, and your eyes are quite good." ”

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how did the queen mother pick this juncture.

The little eunuch bowed and said, "It's the chief who teaches you well." ”

When Gonggong Jiang saw the queen mother approaching, he didn't think much about anything else, and hurriedly greeted him, with a kind smile on his face, "The old slave has seen the queen mother." ”

Su Qian bowed slightly, "Gonggong Jiang, this palace wants to see the emperor, and I would like you to help spread the word." ”

Father-in-law Jiang's face was a little weird, and he asked uncertainly, "Now?" ”

"Exactly."

Su Qian saw that Gonggong Jiang seemed to be talking and stopped, and asked, "Why is it inconvenient for the emperor to see people now?" ”

Gonggong Jiang didn't say it directly, and after thinking for a while, he held his hand in the dust with his arm crooked, "The old slave hasn't had time to congratulate Niangniang's eldest brother on the matter of Zhongwu Zhuangyuan, it's really rude." ”

Su Qian thought of this happy event, and couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you Grandpa Jiang." ”

Gonggong Jiang sighed and hesitated to speak, "But Niangniang, the old slave has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Su Qian's expression was restrained, "Father-in-law Jiang has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Niangniang wants to nominate your brother to serve the emperor, although this heart is good, but is she a little too anxious?"

"What?" Su Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously responded: "The harem has never been able to interfere in politics, and this palace has never had such a thought. ”

Gonggong Jiang's face changed slightly, and he urged: "That lady go quickly, now is not the time to see the emperor." ”

Seeing Father-in-law Jiang's serious appearance, Su Qian nodded, "Okay." ”

But it was too late, and as soon as she turned around, she heard the sound of the door of the council hall being pushed open, and a group of young men rushed out.

Su Qian looked back and saw the person standing on the high steps, wearing a blue cloth and a jade tree, with a face like jade.