Linwangfu.

A few days after the opening of the Women's and Children's Hospital, the letter sent by Xuan Zeyi to the Imperial City fell into Xuanlin's hands, and the content was not much, but Xuanlin sneered.

Mr. Liu was curious, so he leaned his head to look at it, and immediately scolded, "That bastard, he broke off his marriage, and he is not afraid of being kicked in the head by a donkey." ”

actually wrote to the prince and asked him to choose a family affair for the prince, but fortunately the letter was blocked, otherwise there would be really big trouble.

The words of the matchmaker of the parents, the prince is still the status of the prince, and the marriage is even more difficult to be the master himself, if it weren't for the prince who forged his fate to deceive the old emperor, not to mention the princess, even the side concubines would have a few.

The old emperor didn't care about the prince, and he was afraid that he would be really burdened by the prince's marriage, and he had been pressing the prince's marriage, but now that the prince has been established, the old emperor is sick in bed, and the prince is secretly afraid that he has already controlled the court, and it is not difficult to use the old emperor's will to point out a princess to the prince.

When the time comes, the prince asked people to come to Lanzhou with the holy decree and the girl, even if the prince does not accept or marry, he is very responsive, and it is difficult to guarantee that the two will not have trouble again because of this.

"If he is fateful, then let him live for a few more days." Manager Liu snorted coldly, he was really murderous.

"Brother Su, how can this work?" Zhang Xuwen clenched the paper in his hand tightly, "Since ancient times, there have been no broken sentences, and the literati and scholars have been taught and recited by the master himself, so that they can understand their meanings...... It's just a mistake. ”

Everyone looked at each other and did not answer, since the Eastern Han Dynasty Cai Gong improved the papermaking skills, for thousands of years, unless the imperial court cataloged, almost no one carved bamboo slips.

Su Qiao himself wrote vernacular in the newspaper, using the so-called punctuation, and even the printed Four Books and Five Classics had to be punctuated and paraphrased, which was unheard of.

Su Qiao grew up in Jiangnan, he has been fighting poetry and writing with people since he was a child, and he has always been invincible, and then he easily took the top prize, and now he has a Qingzhu Weekly, although the literati in Jiangnan disdain him to write vernacular, but he is also self-aware and does not dare to provoke Su Qiao at will.

Su Qiao's words, word by word, were poking at them, one by one, except for Zhang Xuwen, who came by himself, the other five people were all sent by the imperial court to Lanzhou to teach Yu before, if it wasn't for the bad family background, if it wasn't for bad luck, how could they be escorted all the way away.

Su Qiao was not interested in arguing with them in this regard, he patted Zhang Xuwen on the shoulder, and patted him so much that he almost bent over, "Since you said that reading is for reason, then you naturally have to explain the reason clearly, and carefully break it down for people to digest, so that you can stand on the same angle to discuss, and the reason can become clearer and clearer." ”

Now that the vassal kings everywhere are ready to move, he also has real power in Lanzhou because of Sang Fu's death, but because Wen Yunxi is in front of him to attract attention, he is inconspicuous among the vassal kings, and with such good conditions, he naturally can't break the tranquility before the rainstorm first and provoke his eldest brother of the crown prince.

The two finally reconciled, seeing that it was going well, he, the matchmaker, was rejoicing, Xuan Zeyi's killing had such a vicious idea, isn't this poking his lungs!

"Since you don't use bamboo slips to engrave words, why care about punctuation and paraphrasing?" Without waiting for them to refute, Su Qiao continued to ask: "Are you the emperor's grandson?" But a wealthy family? But the witch doctor Dao Buddha? ”

"Lord Wang, this person can't stay!" Anyway, there is not much family affection to speak of, and it is better to kill him now if he is left behind, and it will save them time and effort to prevent it.

Several people were so angry by Su Qiao's shameless remarks that they couldn't speak, they knew that Su Qiao was arrogant, but they didn't expect him to be so arrogant, saying that he was reincarnated as a Wenqu star, and he felt that he was more powerful than a saint, why didn't he go to heaven directly!

Zhang Xuwen was still struggling, he straightened his waist and said: "Reading is clear and reasonable to be an official for the people, how can you care about these gains and losses." ”

Just as Sang Fu cared about him, no matter how dull the old emperor was, no matter how much he didn't like him, Sang Fu also had to take care of the old emperor's face as a father. Even if Xuan Zeyi is regarded as an outcast, he is also an outcast who can use the topic to play.

Su Qiao smiled proudly, "I have read poetry and books since I was a child, everyone praised me as a prodigy, the youngest champion of the dynasty, Wen Yunxi is the reincarnation of the god of medicine, I am the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, if I am not born in the wrong era, I will definitely be able to suppress Confucius and Mencius, and it is their honor for me to interpret their remarks, and it is also the honor of the students." ”

Someone said angrily: "The sage's speech is mysterious, and if you write a paraphrase like this, isn't it just imposing your self-righteous understanding on others?" ”

Su Qiao was not surprised by their reaction, he put down the charcoal unhurriedly, his eyes swept over the faces of the six people who were staring at him, and straightened his clothes.

"Dare to ask you, do you write records in bamboo slips now?"

Xuanlin threw the letter paper into the paper tube, picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy, "Did you find it?" ”

Su Qiao walked to their side and helped someone straighten their collars casually, "You can be here, presumably your family background is not outstanding, I don't know how much money your family spent on you when you were young, and how much money your family spent on you, is it because the whole family has shrunk food and clothing, even if you don't, you feel quite burdened." ”

Not only did Zhang Xuwen react violently, but the rest of the people in the room also disagreed.

Xuanlin glanced at Manager Liu and tore up the letter in his hand, "It's not time yet." ”

Looking for Su Qiao to argue? They can't go crazy, and if they go upright, they will definitely be so angry that they will come back foaming at the mouth.

Propaganda Department, Propaganda Department.

"What to do? Is it really for him to like this? ”

When he was a child, he had to ask for help to find a master, stuffed money and gifts into school, studied hard until he was a teenager, and had to go to great lengths to prepare for the scientific examination, which cost countless money and effort, and the poor people did not need to think about it, they were also quite unbearable for those who had land, land and slavery in their families.

Hearing this big sentence, Su Qiao smiled sarcastically, reasonable? Being an official for the people? If this were the case, there would not be so many corrupt officials in the imperial court, and there would not be a party to ignore the people.

"You! You are arrogant! ”

"Then let people go to Lizhou and Xizhou to find it."

Manager Liu retracted his thoughts, and sighed when he heard this: "Lord Wang, you also know that the literati in Jiangnan have money, leisure and face, and they are very comfortable traveling to the lake and chanting poetry, so they are naturally reluctant to come to Lanzhou. ”

Zhang Xuwen took a deep breath, "Brother Su, why bother asking this. ”

"What about arrogance, if you have the ability to argue with me." Su Qiao scolded them, and the recent depression was swept away, and he walked away proudly with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go, let's go find the prince!"

Zhang Xuwen walked at the end, and when he was about to go out, a gust of wind blew down a few booklets on Su Qiao's desk, and happened to fall at his feet, bending down to pick them up, but accidentally saw the words on it, and immediately froze in place.

The secret of the divine doctor is the prince?