The few teenagers who stopped in front of him were also familiar to Xin Yu, it was Zhang Xu.

These few times he was passed into the palace, and on two occasions he met Zhang Shoufu and that person discussing matters privately, which shows that the person values Zhang Shoufu.

During this period, in terms of real power, the first assistant of the cabinet was less than the six Shangshu. But it is normal for a cabinet minister who can often talk secretly with the Son of Heaven to rise in the hearts of hundreds of officials and nobles.

After seeing his grandfather and grandson, Xin Yu's mentality in the face of Zhang Xu has changed subtly.

Seems more tolerant of this person's childishness?

"You're just waiting for the edict?" Zhang Xu held a fan in one hand and looked Xin Yu up and down.

"Yes. You-"

Zhang Xu straightened up unconsciously, waiting for the other party to ask for his identity.

"You're going to rob?" Xin Yu asked calmly.

"Ahem, ahem." Zhang Xu coughed violently and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, who robbed it!" Since you are a hard worker, then we are not looking for the wrong person. I ask you, why are you pretending to be Mr. Songling? ”

It was the time to go down, and this movement attracted many officials to stop and listen with their ears pricked up.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhang Xu asked coldly.

The companions who followed him laughed and said: "I must feel that I have no face to speak, pretending to be Mr. Songling, and saying that Mr. Songling's masterpiece is my own, and I entered the Hanlin Academy, and my face has long been used up, so how can I still talk with my face......"

"Well said!" Looking at the lively officials, a young man shouted.

The young man was a new science and technology jinshi, and he entered the Hanlin Academy to study. After more than ten years of hard study, squeezing the single-plank bridge into the temple where many scholars have been unable to ask for half their lives, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud of the glory of the ancestors, but they find that someone easily enters the same place by borrowing a name, how can they not be angry and not feel insulted.

Don't say anything about the first queen's adopted son, the first queen has been away from the palace for many years, and when the coffin enters Beijing, it is still unknown whether it can be buried in the imperial mausoleum in the name of the queen.

Even if the emperor protects him, you must know that those century-old families still don't look down on this emperor from the grassroots, and there are folk who are far away from the capital to make fun of the emperor.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult to block the mouths of the people, and even the emperor cannot kill all the people who speak.

The young man was not far from the painting edict, and the painting edict couldn't help it: "It's all a yamen, how can you be like this?" ”

The young man sneered: "Shame and companionship! ”

Zhang Xu looked at the noisy place, a little dazed.

What's the situation? Didn't they quarrel with this promiscuous boy, how could they still steal the limelight?

Ci Beizhao and a few people hurriedly dragged the painting away, and when they were far away from there, Ci Zhizhao asked in a low voice: "Brother painting, why are you doing it for Xin Beizhao?" ”

The painting was indignant: "I can't listen to these people's nonsense!" ”

The word waiting for the edict turned his head and pulled the divination edict: "Brother Bu, you can take a look for Brother Painting, he shouldn't be evil, right?" ”

The others didn't pay attention to the painters, and all their attention was on Zhang Xu and Xin Yu.

"Trouble let's go." Xin Yu said lightly.

"Want to leave without making it clear?"

"What does this boy want me to say? Mr. Songling? As soon as Mr. Songling was mentioned, Xin Yu saw that several teenagers, including Zhang Xu, looked more and more excited.

It's really Mr. Songling.

This discovery made Xin Yu a little embarrassed.

She wasn't angry at all because of this rumor, and she was even more calm at this time: "I want to ask a few sons, who wrote "Painted Skin"?" ”

"Mr. Songling, of course." Several teenagers said in unison.

"What about "Journey to the West"?"

"Naturally, it's also Mr. Songling, what are you talking about all this nonsense?" Facing the villain who impersonated Mr. Songling, Zhang Xu looked impatient.

Xin Yu still looked good-natured: "Then do you know what Mr. Songling's name is?" ”

"Mr. Songling's name—" Zhang Xu was stunned and was asked.

Xin Yu asked the other teenagers, "Then do you know?" ”

Several teenagers looked at each other and shook their heads.

Xin Yu smiled: "You see, the world doesn't know Mr. Songling's name, and my surname is Xin Mingmu, how can I impersonate Mr. Songling?" ”

Hey, it seems to make sense.

Zhang Xu frowned.

It's not right, it's been looped in.

"But everyone thinks that Mr. Songling is you, isn't this an impostor?" Zhang Xu reacted.

Xin Yu asked calmly: "Then everyone present thinks that Mr. Songling is me?" ”

Those who heard it subconsciously shook their heads.

Of course not, otherwise how would they despise it.

"Today, I am rewarded with the post of secretary and edict, not because I am Mr. Songling, but because I remember the story of Mr. Songling and spread the story of Mr. Songling. This book is not a 'book' for writing, but a 'book' for storytelling, do you still think it's inappropriate? ”

Zhang Xu opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

A young man was unconvinced: "Then why did you enter the Hanlin Academy, a storyteller?" ”

Is it rare to write books, but is it still rare to tell stories?

Xin Yu looked at the questioning young man and smiled: "I saw that several sons were wearing prison clothes, and they must all be students of Guozijian." I don't know if a few of them are because of their talent for reading, or because of their family background? ”

As soon as these words came out, several teenagers' faces were hot.

Why can't this kid open a pot!

Others listened, contemplatives, and even more despised.

In fact, everyone also understands that Xin Zhizhao was able to enter the Hanlin Academy not because of Mr. Songling's name, but because of his identity as the adopted son of the former queen.

But how can such a big truth be told in a grand manner?

"Trouble the son, let me go."

When Zhang Xu heard this, he subconsciously turned sideways, and saw many people looking at him behind him and their faces changed.

"Jin Linwei!"

A team of Jinlinwei strode over, led by a man with a long knife in Zhu Yi, his cold face was like frost and jade, handsome and unparalleled, it was Jinlin Weibei Town's envoy He Qingxiao.

Xin Yu watched He Qingxiao approach, and his eyes interlaced for a moment, and then saw his cool gaze fall on Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu twisted his eyebrows: "What are you going to do-"

"Take away the people who made trouble in front of the six heavy lands." Without waiting for Zhang Xu to finish speaking, He Qingxiao coldly ordered.

"Yes."

A team of Jinlin guards stepped forward and held down Zhang Xu and a few people.

Zhang Xu's face changed greatly: "What are you going to do with the surname He?" My grandfather was the head of the cabinet! ”

He Qingxiao looked at him expressionlessly: "Then don't worry, if Grandfather Ling doesn't know, he won't take Grandfather Ling away." ”

After saying this, He Qingxiao bowed slightly at Xin Yu, turned around and left, and let Zhang Xu, who was escorted behind, scold.

In the blink of an eye, several teenagers who had come to make a fuss were taken away, and only those who watched the excitement were stunned.

Is Jin Linwei crazy, this is arresting?

As soon as Xin Yu turned around, the officials who were a little closer to her retreated in shock.

Don't mess with it!

Xin Yu frowned slightly, thinking as she walked: What is the real purpose of Lord He arresting people with such fanfare?

After she walked away, the stunned officials finally came to their senses, and some people shouted angrily: "Jin Linwei's behavior is no different from a wolf dog!" (End of chapter)