Chapter 11: The Imperial Capital (4)

It wasn't until the impeachment of Chu Zhixia flew to the emperor's desk like snowflakes that he realized that the sentence "I don't bully others to be accused in front of you, my brother will be thankful" is true. The emperor had one head and two big, and after weighing the pros and cons, he threw Chu Zhixia into Taixue.

Taixue has brought together princes and princesses, famous nobles, if in the past, it may be quite pure. But in recent years, these children have become more and more disobedient to discipline, and it is a devil's cave.

Even if Chu Zhixia poked out the big hole, it was nothing compared to Taixue. Moreover, there are many sour scholars in Taixue, and the hands of the regent and Shousuke can't reach out.

The Emperor thought that this arrangement was leaky.

So in the spring of the fourth year of Xiangfu, Chu Shixia walked into the gate of Taixue.

There is a stone tablet standing in front of the gate of Taixue, the pen is strong and powerful, but it has been eroded by wind and rain, and buried by dust - "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations".

The pear blossoms on the wall fell, and Chu Shixia brushed away the petals on the stone tablet, and even brushed away the thick dust.

"These are the four sentences of Hengqu." The scholar who led the way for Chu Zhixia said casually.

"I know." Chu Zhixia withdrew his gaze from the stele, "Now that the words on this stele are no longer read, no one believes them, right?" ”

The scholar vaguely didn't answer her words, and said in his heart that you were thrown into Taixue by the emperor because of a fight, and you have the same smell as those lawless sons and ladies inside, what do you believe in the words on this stone tablet?

Chu Zhixia didn't expect his answer, and walked into the courtyard full of spring with his feet.

"Mo Xue of the Chu clan in the clouds, starting to study with you today." The gentleman who preached the scriptures was an old man of fifty or sixty years old, with a gray goatee, his eyelids always drooped halfway, and his voice dragged on for a long time.

"Just sit there." The gentleman pointed to an empty bookcase in the corner.

Chu Zhixia responded, walked to that position and sat down. She could feel mockery, jealousy, and unkindness sweeping from all directions, but she didn't care, just opened the book and read it word by word with her husband.

Mr. Goatee led them to read an article, then let them read the book on their own, and then left.

There was an immediate commotion in the school.

The baby-faced young man came up to Chu Zhixia, with a white smiling face, and said with a hippie smile, "Chu Zhixia, right?" I heard that you beat Deng Mian in the bookstore - is it because of the little marquis of the Yan family, you have taken a fancy to him? ”

The crowd surrounded them, all posing as if they were watching a good show.

The sons and ladies of the Imperial Capital Gaomen are all born with the best appearance, and they are not cocooned on their fingers, and they are all the best to wear. Chu Zhixia felt for a moment that he was surrounded by a glittering jewel box.

"Your eyes are really bad, the Yan family has long since declined. You and him, it's better to follow me! I don't think you look as ...... as rumored."

"Who is Ling Zun?" Chu Zhixia asked calmly.

"Holy today." The young man looked proud.

"So, you are the third prince, the younger brother of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Chu Zhixia was surprised, she stretched out her finger towards the third prince and hooked it, and said with a smile, "You are right, the Yan family has declined, so I think Your Highness is very good." ”

The third prince was stunned for a moment.

Chu Zhixia reached out and grabbed his collar and forced him to get close to him. Chu Zhixia's eyes seemed to have a blade in his mouth, and he only needed to advance an inch to pierce the eyes of the third prince.

"I dare to marry, do you dare to marry?" Chu Zhixia's voice was extremely low, and he exhaled like an orchid, "Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will suspect your brother of encircling the important ministers of the border pass?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The third prince broke free of her hand in a panic, and commanded the guards behind him in annoyance, "Throw this wild girl who talks nonsense out for me!" ”

The so-called guards are the children of the family who have learned martial arts, and the companions of the prince. They often inherit the shadow of their ancestors, hang a post in the forbidden army or Yulin Guard, and are frequent visitors to fights and drink flower wine.

Chu Zhixia dodged the fist smashed by the young man sideways, and violently restrained the opponent's wrist. Without waiting for him to react, Chu Zhixia pressed the man's shoulder, and with his forward pace, he threw the person out of the window, smashing a magnolia tree to pieces.

Another teenager attacked from the side, and Chu Zhixia hooked his toes and kicked out a table, which hit his knees.

The boy was smashed to the knees and stumbled to the table. Chu Shixia lifted the hem of his skirt, stepped on the back of his neck with his foot, and pressed the person who wanted to struggle to stand up on the table and couldn't move.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone flew sideways, and the broken inkstone made the girls scream and hide back. The young ladies huddled together and looked at her in horror.

Chu Zhixia was wearing a dewy green dress that was fashionable in the imperial capital, and the beads on her head jingled, looking at the lady who was already in the imperial capital. But with a smile on her eyebrows, she felt a frosty chill, the wind from the clouds.

"Aren't there any more people from the military family?" Chu Zhixia looked at the Third Prince who shrank back, and sneered, "Third Highness, it seems that you are not as good as Yan Xiaohouye." ”

"You are presumptuous! I'm going to tell my grandfather! ”

The third prince looked like he was going to cry or not, and his baby face was wrinkled. He also occasionally heard the prince talk about the madness of the eldest lady of the Chu family, and he even killed people if he couldn't say it, for fear that Chu Zhixia would throw him out too.

Today's queen is the daughter of the Chen family, and the grandfather in the mouth of the third prince is naturally the regent.

Chu Zhixia felt that the three princes were pitiful and ridiculous, and others were bullied outside looking for their father, but he could only find his grandfather - all because Empress Chen was not loved by the emperor, and the East Palace and the three princes were also cold.

"Your little aunt, Miss Chen Liu, I'm afraid she has already sued." Chu Zhixia withdrew his feet, carefully arranged his hair and dress, and reminded him intimately, "Do you want to ask for advice?" ”

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East Palace.

"I heard that the daughter of the Chu family beat the little son of Dali Siqing and smashed half of the library platform."

A roll of white xuan was spread on the bookcase of the sour branch wood, and the ink was splashed out, waving into a majestic landscape, and the wild geese fluttering their wings were reflected behind the heavy dark clouds. The dark clouds that almost destroyed the city pressed extremely low, as if they were about to crush the mountains and rivers even one inch shorter.

Hearing this, the eighteen-year-old prince stopped waving his pen and raised his eyes to look at the master in front of him, who was drinking himself.

The crown prince Bai Huan was the first son of Empress Chen and the emperor. It is rumored that Queen Chen has a mediocre appearance, and Bai Huan is also born with a weak and almost feminine face, which looks imposing, gentle and gentle.

"I've heard about her dispute with Mr. Liang's brother at the gate of the imperial capital." Bai Huan pondered for a moment, "Did she do it on purpose?" If Dali Temple finally finds out that Mr. Liang was indeed killed by her, I am afraid that others will also question the personal vendetta of the Dali Temple Communiqué. ”

It doesn't matter what others think, but His Majesty's eccentricity of this person is biased, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be unfavorable to the regent. After all, everyone knows in their hearts that Mr. Liang is the person who defaults to the regent.

"She has only been in the emperor for a long time, and if she knows the imperial capital to this point, it is indeed a little scary." Taifu shook his head and said, "No matter what she wants to do, it is better for His Highness to stay away from her." ”

"Is that what Grandpa meant?" Bai Huan's eyes were unwavering, "I thought my uncle would let me marry her." ”

"Her family background is enough to be the crown princess, but Her Royal Highness is close to her, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. There are many candidates for the crown princess, and the daughter of the Chu family is by no means the best. Taifu got up and took his leave, "Your Highness, just do the same as before." ”

Bai Huan nodded yes, sent the person away and returned to the bookcase, staring down at the wild geese on the scroll.

The daughter of the Chu family is not the best candidate for the crown princess, so who is the daughter of the Chen family?

Bai Huan's eyes gradually became solemn, and when he lifted the pen, he dropped a little in the eye sockets of the wild goose.

Before the ink on the paper dried, Bai Huan heard a cry outside the door.

"Brother Prince, Brother Prince!" The third prince burst into the door with tears in his eyes, and plunged into Bai Huan's arms, "That Chu Zhixia is really too arrogant, Brother Prince, you have to make the decision for me!" ”

"Didn't you go to see your grandfather?" Bai Huan asked lightly.

The three princes were stunned.

"It seems that I have seen it, since I know what is at stake, don't provoke her." Bai Huan wiped away the tears on his face, and his tone was calm, "I heard that she has been using swords since she was a child, and she hurts people, so she always wears Buddha beads." It's better for you to avoid such people. ”

The third prince wanted to argue, but Bai Huan continued: "My father values her very much. ”

The three princes stopped making trouble.

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Akiba Mountain House.

Mr. Taixue assigned a long and smelly question, and Chu Zhixia read it upside down several times, but he really couldn't read it smoothly, so he simply threw the rabbit pen in a daze. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the sinking boat sitting under the porch with a sword in her hand.

Chu Zhixia was so flustered that he simply squatted in front of him with a plate of ink. She dipped a rabbit pen in ink, wrote the word "Wang" on Shen Zhou's head, and brushed three whiskers on his face.

Shen Zhou had already woken up, but she was messing around.

He slept here, and he knew the ups and downs of the birds in the courtyard well, and he woke up as early as when Chu Zhixia tiptoed over with his skirt.

Chu Zhixia observed the ups and downs of Shen Zhou's breathing, and also knew that he was awake, and he became more and more unscrupulous.

"Sir's question is so difficult, what should I do?" Chu Zhixia painted Shen Zhou's eyebrows thick and black, like two obese caterpillars.

She wanted to laugh, but she could only hold back.

Shen Zhou frowned, and his two thick eyebrows were tightly coiled.

Chu Zhixia couldn't help but hold on to the ground and laughed.

Yuzhu in the room shook her head when she heard this.

At this time, the maid brought a glass of osmanthus crisp cheese and put it aside. As soon as Chu Zhixia picked it up to drink, he was grabbed by Shen Zhou's wrist and overturned the cheese.

The maid looked at him in horror, she was a person raised in the imperial capital house, she didn't know the identity of Shen Zhou, she only knew that he could come and go at will in and out of the Autumn Leaves Mountain Residence, and his identity must be extraordinary.

Yuzhu's expression froze, and she pulled out the silver hairpin in the middle of her hair and picked it in the crisp cheese - the tip of the silver hairpin was slightly blackened. The maid's eyes widened in horror and she cried that she hadn't done it herself.

"It's arsenic," Yuzhu said, "the eldest lady stepped back." ”

"Not necessarily." Chu Zhixia said lightly, "I'm not afraid of this, you-yes, it's you, raise your head." ”

The maid was crying so much that she was shaking and looked at her timidly. Chu Zhixia's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fear or panic, as if he had expected such a day.

"What are you crying about, I won't kill you, what Yuzhu asks you is just saying, don't hide anything." Chu Zhixia waved his hand, "Let's go down." ”

Yuzhu left with the maid, and only Chu Zhixia and Shen Zhou were left under the eaves.

Who's going to kill you? Shen Zhou asked.

"It may be the first assistant, the regent single-handedly handled my entry into the imperial capital, if I die here, the regent will not be able to escape the blame; It may be that the regent is angry, but I have tried to scare me by scaring him several times; It is also possible that the son of Dali Siqing has a grudge and wants to give me some color. ”

Chu Zhixia lifted his weight lightly, "There are many people who want me to die." ”

"But they're all going to die before you." Shen Zhou didn't say half a word, but Chu Zhixia saw contempt on his face. It seems that the life of the nobles in this imperial capital is full of heaven, but it is only in his pocket.

Chu Zhixia laughed out loud, took out a handkerchief to wipe the ink off his face, pinched his chin and teased, "You said this like a kitten." ”

Fierce and serious.