"Xuan Cheng Zunjun, are they really okay?"

Seeing that the demonic qi was about to cover this demon palace, everyone still couldn't help but worry.

Feng Sheng sat cross-legged on the side: "There will be no danger to life, the rest is not easy to say, you are the future of the sect, since you are out to experience, as long as it is okay, everything else is fine." ”

After another two days, Feng Sheng went back after making sure that the situation was under control.

At this time, Gu Qingjue, who was far away in Kyoto, happened to finish the provincial examination.

After a day off, I made an appointment to eat and drink in the alum building for a few days.

Li Duanyuan was willing to pour wine for Gu Qingjue, and said: "Ziyuan, I used to eat and drink with you, but you always refused, but now you will be seventeen years old, and the scientific examination has been completed, so you have to take a sip of this wine." ”

Gu Qingjue didn't bother to pay attention to Li Duanyuan.

picked up the tea in front of him and clinked glasses with Bai Shiqian and Leng Zhongyan Bai Chengnan.

Li Duanyuan: I'm the only one who was injured.

"Hey."

Li Duanyuan put down the wine glass, touched his smooth chin, and walked back and forth around Gu Qingjue's back.

"Tell me about you, you will be an official in the court in the future, can you never drink, then your temperament has to be said to be withdrawn."

Gu Qingjue said disapprerovitically: "It's enough to have a few of your bosom friends." As for making friends in the future, whether you can get it sincerely, it doesn't mean that you will definitely get it if you can drink! ”

"What Ziyuan said is reasonable."

Leng Zhongyan pulled Li Duanyuan over and sat down: "A few of us, we didn't associate with Ziyuan because he didn't drink!" ”

"Can this be the same?"

Li Duanyuan put his left hand on Leng Zhongyan's shoulder: "A few of us, it was a fateful friendship, talking about Changfeng, my younger brother and sister recognized Changfeng's mother as a stepmother, then he is Ziyuan's eldest brother." Can the rest be the same? ”

They were eating wine in the restaurant, and the Gongyuan was changing the students' test papers non-stop.

Ouyang Xiu took the test paper in his hand, whether it was the handwriting or the views in the article, they were extremely good, the views were novel, the angle of analysis of the problem was tricky, and he had his own unique views on the current new policy.

He couldn't wait to take the test paper to Fan Gong: "Brother Wen Zheng, look at this." ”

Fan Wenzheng was infected by Ouyang Xiu's excited emotions, took the test paper in his hand, and only looked at the first side, he didn't like it, he looked at it page by page, the more he looked at it, the more he was surprised.

No wonder Uncle Yong is so excited.

Looking at his literary brilliance, it is even more eye-catching than Ouyang Xiu back then.

"This is really a rare good article, this time to host the scientific expedition, to meet such an excellent talent, is really lucky."

Marking is a lengthy process that requires the invigilator and the grading tube to take turns marking the papers.

The marking is divided into the first reading and the second reading.

The students were all at the nearby inn, waiting for news.

However, the news of the release of the list did not come, but the news of the death of the eight kings came.

Gu Qingjue and Yang Junsheng sat in the teahouse, and the news Yang Junsheng got was more specific: "On the first day, the official family also sent the imperial doctor to the palace to diagnose the pulse of the prince, and at that time, the eight kings said that their health was fine, and the palpitations were much better. But just two days ago, I suddenly said that it was no longer possible. ”

"Do you suspect that there is something strange in this?"

The body of the Eight Kings was indeed secretly manipulated before, and the situation took a turn for the worse, but his own age was there, and now the Eight Kings are fifty-nine years old.

If you are old and sick, no matter how much you bother to prolong your life, it is only one or two more years.

These are all things that Yixin said to him when he returned to Dengfeng after showing it to the Eight Kings at the beginning.

In this case, even if some hostile forces want the Eight Kings to die, they don't have to do it themselves, leaving traces in vain, and if they find out, they will inevitably burn themselves.

"In the whirlpool of Jingzhong, can it not make people suspicious?"

Yang Junsheng said: "You have to be careful yourself, I recently found out that there are several groups of people who are checking on you!" ”

Gu Qingjue was not surprised by this.

The only surviving uncle of the official family died, and Zhao Zhen felt uncomfortable.

When he was alive, he had a lot of mentions for himself, even because his son was taken to the palace to raise him when the queen mother was still alive, he was a little unhappy in his heart, worried that because of his weak age, his position would not be stable, and he would be alienated from the imperial uncle for many years.

Back then, if it weren't for the emperor's uncle telling him that his biological mother was someone else, he would probably still be kept in the dark.

After the imperial uncle faded out of the court, Zhao Yunliang was overwhelmed and only received a false title, and then made fun in the mansion.

His prejudice against the imperial uncle was also put down.

Zhao Zhen wore plain clothes and came to the palace.

The three sons of the Eight Kings, Zhao Yunliang, Zhao Yundi, and Zhao Yunchu, hurried over to greet them.

Zhao Yundi said in a panic: "Why did Your Majesty come in person, I can't help it!" ”

"He is my imperial uncle, and now that he is gone, as a nephew, I should come to see him off."

In this way, Zhao Yundi shut up, hurriedly led the official family into the mourning hall, took three sticks of incense and lit them, and handed them to the official family.

Zhao Yunliang was silent.

Wearing linen and filial piety, he knelt aside, and from time to time threw shredded straw into the brazier in front of him.

Zhao Zhen was so fragrant, he didn't stay long, and went back to the palace!

Seven days later, the eight kings came out of the funeral, and Zhao Zhen ordered the courtiers to send each other, and the mighty funeral procession went all the way to the imperial tomb.

After that, Zhao Yunliang was even more closed, and the sound of silk pipes and bamboos could still be heard in the house before, but now that he is in the filial piety period, these voices can not be heard.

Everyone thought that Zhao Yunliang was sad that his father had passed away.

There are only a very small number of people, whose hearts are like mirrors.

The eight kings are newly mourned, and because of the eight kings, the official family will not treat Zhao Yunliang for the time being.

To this kind of feeling, it will wear out over time.

When there is a voice in the court, and then the matter of establishing a prince is mentioned, the official family will definitely be the first to think of Zhao Yunliang.

Although Zhao Yunliang is not younger than himself, he can give birth, and his heirs are naturally more suitable than others to become princes.

Zhao Yunliang also thought of this layer.

If he had been a fool, his life would have been gone!

Therefore, he pretended to be a quail and strictly ordered the people in the house to stick to their duties and not to act in a flamboyant manner.

It's better not to let the officials think of him as a person.

The DPRK was silent for half a month, and there was occasional news from the west, which was neither good nor bad.

At this time, Kong Yue, who was sent to the Yao tribe to quell the rebellion, sent a report.

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly and asked people to show the report to several ministers of the Hanlin Academy.

"What do you think is the reason why there are so many people who strangled the rebels and did not completely wipe out the rebels?"

Fu Bi said: "If there is no false report in the report, then it is a poor mountain and bad water out of the people." On the contrary, it is a false report! ”

Fu Bi's words fell, but Kong Chong was scared a lot: "Lord Fu, don't talk nonsense." Even if my son has great courage, he will not dare to deceive His Majesty in the newspaper. ”

Fu Bi really doesn't have a good impression of this boss, he is used to playing official, but in fact, he has a deep heart, and that heart is only for himself.

He can't look at it!

Today's update is complete, Momoda!

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