Li Wei leaned against the door of the house with a feather duster at the moment. When there was no one around, he was stunned to recall the past.

From a young age, he was determined to become the head of the Qian. The night before he left for the capital, his elderly grandfather dug out some silver from a broken jar in the corner of the wall to pay for his journey. The silver had been hidden for too long, and there was already a lot of dust and mud on it. His grandfather picked up the silver and squinted at it in the dim light, then wiped it clean one by one and put it in Li Wei's salute package.

Although he had the reward silver after the middle lift, Li Wei still couldn't resist his grandfather's kindness.

While helping him sort out the package and fold a piece of clothing several times, his grandfather told him a thousand times: "Little worry, pay attention to safety on the road, don't walk alone at night, don't take the path, what if you encounter a bandit?

I don't have to come back after high school, I don't have to do things in the capital, I don't have to worry about me, the people in the village are all good, and they take care of me. In addition, after becoming an official, you must sit upright and not do anything wrong, otherwise, you will be ashamed of the people! You see that since you were a child, the money for studying is still made up by the people in the village, and in order to make up for your body and take the exam, the old hen that the village chief has raised for several years to lay eggs will slaughter when he says he will slaughter it...... He's a happy man. ”

Li Wei nodded with a heavy expression, and later the results of the examination came out, and he got a first-class, and he rushed back to the village in ecstaty, only to ask about the bad news of his grandfather, who had depended on him since childhood. The scene before leaving became the last one.

For many years as an official, he has always been clean and tidy, not forming a party, and not speculating. Even if he is a "fat poor" like the household servant, his family is still living in poverty. Others slandered him, saying that he was for fame. At first, Li Wei would argue with others, but later he went with him, convinced that those who are pure will clear themselves. The name of his daughter Li Qingzhu entrusts his life's ideals.

Li Wei was very strict with his daughter, even if his heart hurt terribly, he still had a cold look on his face. In such a mixed Chang'an, if he is not strictly disciplined, he will not be at ease, for fear that his baby girl will fall.

After a while, a figure sneaked over, it was Li Qingzhu.

Li Qingzhu blinked and said, "Dad, why are you still here so late." ”

Li Wei returned to his thoughts, his expression of remembrance changed back to cold, and he raised his feather duster to beat, and said, "Do you remember the rules, the night is so deep, and you dare to hang out outside?"

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm not back!" Li Qingzhu dodged, shrunk his head, responded with a forced smile, and then squeezed Li Wei away, flicked his hair, and trotted in.

Li Wei shook his head: "I don't know anything." ”

Is it really ignorant? Li Wei naturally understood where his daughter had gone. Although there was steamed fish that she liked to eat at noon, she just said that she had a bad appetite and gave up all the fish to herself and her wife, but she went back to her room to read without eating anything. In the afternoon, I turned over a few more clothes, and I wore one of the better ones for a long time.

Li Qingzhu, who is not very old, also knows that Li Wei, who is not a party, is very miserable in the imperial court. So I wanted to see if the evening assembly could climb the crown prince, so that her father, who had more gray hair, could relax.

At this moment, Li Qingzhu's face was buried in the pillow, although his stomach was full.

"It didn't seem like anything was done well at night. She couldn't see her face and was a little depressed, then she turned over and waved her small fist in the air a few times, "Stinky monk!"

The night passed quickly.

Today is the day of the weekly pilgrimage.

Before dawn, the officials hurriedly got up. After washing, I had breakfast, tidied up my clothes, and headed for the palace, either on foot or in a carriage. However, those who took the carriage also got off at the gate of the palace to show respect for the emperor.

Most of the officials are cultivators, and they don't make any troubles. Among them, those who practice diligently may have been able to meditate for a long time, even though the cultivation of Wen Daoguang through meditation is minimal.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, the sky was already dawning at this moment, and the officials lined up on both sides of the gate, according to the civil and military divisions, and according to the official rank. There are eunuchs who are specifically responsible for pointing out and noting down the absent officials.

After these are finished, the sky has already come from the east, and the morning sun is slightly dewed.

"Shang Chao—" The eunuch with a loud voice was in charge of calling the door.

The main entrance to the palace opened, and the officials rushed in.

The road at the entrance of the palace leads directly to the main hall, and at this moment the emperor is already waiting on the throne.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

"Zhong Aiqing is polite. ”

The black-pressed officer raised his head over the head, and then bent over. The generals are clasped into fists with both hands and kneeling on one knee.

As usual, the text comes first, and then the military.

The prime minister first reported on the livelihood of the Tang Dynasty last week, and then the six servants made a detailed statement. The various ministers stayed where they were, and if the emperor had any questions, they would answer them.

There are seven departments in the Tang Dynasty, and the officials and soldiers are repaired. The last one has a transcendent status, higher than the first six and slightly lower than the prime minister.

So after the prime minister, he was the squire of the Ministry of Cultivation, who always talked about the practice of the world.

The military generals elaborated on the recent minor frictions on the border.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat. After a while, an hour had passed, and the half-closed eyes of the emperor asked this sentence, which was the last stage of the court meeting.

At this time, the opportunity to speak was applied for last week, and the importance of the matter must be above the prefecture level. The order in which the speeches were made was based on time.

The political affairs of the Tang Dynasty are divided into four levels: heaven and earth.

After a series of questions and answers.

"Minister, Zhao Wu'an, the sky-watching monitoring star envoy, has something to do. "Zhao Wu'an is Lao Zhao.

The Emperor's eyelids lifted in an interested look.

He asked a few questions about this institution when he first ascended the throne, but it gradually faded into oblivion later, and for many years it was only seen in the financial expenditures of various ministries.

And today, there is finally a business.

"What's the matter?" the emperor asked, nonsense.

The emperor's name is Chen Ruo, and the more popular anecdote among officials is that he likes to talk nonsense, and when he was the prince, he once used nonsense to force an opponent to become depressed and vomit blood.

"Heaven-level. Zhao Wu'an replied with a half-nonsense.

"Tell me about it. Chen Ruo sat up straight and stared at Zhao Wu'an.

"The stars are displaced, the avenue is moved, and the air is in the world. Then he took out the last night's recital from his bosom, handed it to the eunuch next to him, and presented it.

The formation of civil officials was a little chaotic, and they looked at each other a few times, and it was difficult to hide their horror.

And only a few military attachés understood what it meant.

Chen Ruo frowned slightly, his expression was serious, and he looked at the fold carefully.

Ban Yan just waved his hand lightly and said, "Retreat." ”

In the crowd of people who retreated from the dynasty.

Li was as famous as his person, frowning and walking forward quickly, and he accidentally bumped into a person who had been keeping his head down.

"Ah, accuse, accuse...... It turned out to be Lord Chen, who didn't pay attention to the problem when he was thinking about it when he was going down. Li Wei looked up and bumped into Chen Baiyi, the prime minister of the dynasty.

Chen Baiyi's original name was Chen Dong, and he was not born in the imperial examination. After living in seclusion for many years, he went out of the mountain to provide great help to Chen Ruo when he seized the heir, and later worshiped the prime minister as a commoner. In order to show his political views, he changed his name to White.

He was thin, over thirty years old, but still a gentleman, and he never had a beard.

Chen Baiyi waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and said: "Lord Li has the world in his heart, worries about the people, and is a model official, how can I be angry with you because of a little thing, not to mention that you are an elder." ”

Li Wei denied it again and again, calling it "only sparse and shallow, and the corpse is vegetarian".

"I wonder if you would like to mention my students?"

Li Wei stayed there, and after reacting, his lips pursed for a long time, and he said slowly: "Naturally, you can." ”

The smile on Chen Baiyi's face became a little thicker, and he talked to Li Wei and walked away slowly.

Chen Baiyi, the prime minister who has never formed a party, is so close to Li Wei, the head of the household, that everyone who sees it guesses about his intentions.

And at this moment, Xu Yunshen was dangling next to Lu Juntao.

"Girl, think about it, change the conditions. Xu Yunshen circled around Lu Juntao, who was sitting there reading a book.

"You beg me. Lu Juntao didn't raise his head.

"Girl, I beg you, change the conditions. Xu Yunshen's voice was very ...... It's chilling.

Lu Juntao shuddered, looked at the sky, and thought that there was a yin wind. She rolled her eyes, glanced at Xu Yunshen, who was sitting down, and said, "Instead of grinding with me, you might as well read the books as soon as possible, get a good grade, and skip the level into the inner courtyard." ”

In fact, Xu Yunshen is not so eager for the inner courtyard anymore, but he has nothing to do to relax.

Oh yes, he's got one more thing to do.

"Hurry up and watch! Don't be in a daze!" Xu Yunshen put his hands behind his back and knocked Ming who was sitting at the desk.

Ming rubbed his head, glanced at Xu Yunshen weakly, and then got a pair of fierce eyes, red circles, and then continued to read the book pressed on the table: "General Principles of Exercise Methods for Strength in the Sincerity Realm of Wendao".

He couldn't even stand his usual calm words, and persuaded on the side: "Brother Yun Shen, why are you so strict with him, in all fairness, this kind of book ...... Have you ever seen it?"

Xu Yunshen shook his head, and his voice suddenly said in a low voice: "You don't understand, what are we carrying." ”

Hearing this, his aggrieved heart suddenly disappeared, and his mind was full of the expressions and words of the elder when he said goodbye to him that night, he gritted his teeth, his expression suddenly serious, and began to carefully read the book that took a lot of effort to understand.

Little bunny! Eat all the snacks I brought back! What if we go hungry again in the middle of the night. Xu Yunshen hated in his heart, let you read a few more books to punish, let you know that every grain is hard, and it is even harder to pit me.

Although he didn't know why Ming suddenly started to read it seriously, Xu Yunshen still nodded, and said with encouragement: "When you read all the three thousand books, I will give you a chance." ”

What chance do you have?

"It's not ...... What did Lu Fuzi say to you?" the passing ram Min peeked in through the window.

"What's your business. Go and go. ”

Wenzi was in prison to study one day off, and today was a rest day, so Xu Yunshen, who had nothing to do, continued to look for Lu Juntao.

Time goes back to just now.

The helpless Lu Juntao didn't know how to send a scoundrel like Xu Yunshen, so he just buried his head in silence and read a book, turning a deaf ear to Xu Yunshen's various words.

Xu Yunshen felt bored, touched his head and left.

Sure enough, silence is very useful against boring people! Lu Juntao smiled proudly.

If there is nothing to do, there will be trouble.

Xu Yunshen had already put his previous plan and thought behind him at this time. After wandering around and "playing", I learned about the existence of an arena.

The scholar who was looking for trouble went to Lu Fuzi angrily to ask what this evil deed of a man named "Ram Min" was.

Arena, not only can you beat people, but also take money!

Xu Yunshen, who was used to being poor, had scary eyes at this time.