Chapter 281
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As Yu Lin Wei came to Dexin court, he was told that Huaiqing had just finished his sword training and was bathing. He asked Xu Qi'an to wait outside.
Hey, did you hear that I was coming to take a bath on purpose?... Xu Qi'an said hi in his heart.
So after waiting for two quarters of an hour outside the Dexin court, the little maid in the light yellow palace skirt stepped out of the threshold and said softly, "Mr. Xu, your highness, please."
Entering Yayuan, I see xibaibai Huaiqing in the reception hall. Her beautiful face has two blushes, and her eyes are bright.
More feminine, less noble and cool.
There's a feeling of jade beauty coming back to life.
Only in this way can it be feminine. A dayDay is cool and noble, holding the princess's airs. It's not cute at all
Huaiqing asked the palace maid to offer tea. Her voice was cold and pleasant: "what can I do for you, Mr. Xu?"
"My humble cousin won Huiyuan, but he was born in Yunlu academy, and he was worried about his future." Xu Qian sincerely asked:
"do you have any good strategies?"
It's the best choice to consult smart people for things you can't figure out. You should learn to use all the tools reasonably. If the princess had no idea, he would ask Wei Yuan.
Huaiqing's eyes twinkled and she took a sip of tea. She immediately understood Xu Qi'an's meaning. This is not to let Xu cijiu bear the brand of "eunuch party".
A wise man will never put all his chips in one place.
Although Xu Ningyan is a Wufu, he is extremely intelligent..... Huaiqing smiles: "you have been to Qingzhou, how much do you know about it?"
"The officials are clean and the Ziyang residents manage Qingzhou in an orderly way..."
speaking of this, Xu Qi'an suddenly understands what Huaiqing means. Now Qingzhou is a speech of Ziyang residents. If the students of Yunlu academy go to Qingzhou to work, they can definitely show their strength and not be beaten.
"Qingzhou is the pure land opened up by Yunlu Academy for Confucian students." The eldest princess didn't sell.
This... I'm such a brother who has been handed down from generation to generation. I don't want him to go to Qingzhou. I'm worried!
Xu Qian breathed out: "I understand your humble position."
Forget it, let Erlang stay in the capital first, and then try to find a way. Maybe he can find his own support.
"By the way, I wonder if your highness is interested in dialogue books and novels?" Xu Qi'an's plan is very poor.
"We never look at those things."
Princess Huaiqing's haughty tone, as if a female doctor said: network text novel? Oh, I never look at that stuff!
"I found a good book for you, your highness. You can read it when you have nothing to do... Oh, please keep it secret for you." Xu Qi'an from his arms out of the "overbearing woman fell in love with me", put on the case.
Huaiqing didn't see it, just a polite nod.
After seeing off Xu Qi'an, she just wanted to tell the maid in waiting to put the novel away and deal with it by herself. When her eyes swept the cover, her eyes suddenly stopped.
The overbearing female gentleman falls in love with me... Female gentleman?!
It's such a treacherous title... When huaiqingdun was interested, he simply didn't have anything on hand, so it's OK to have a look.
So she sat down again and let go of the novel whose name was treacherous.
The story is about a scholar who strayed into the demon world. He is full of talent and wisdom. But the residents of the demon world want to eat the scholar and set up an oil pan to fry him.
At this time, nvjun appeared. Nvjun was the only scholar in the demon world, with super wisdom and culture. She saved the scholar and raised him in her own back palace. They sang poems and talked about the past and the present.
In the process, nvjun fully shows her overbearing and cruel style, but she cares about the scholar in her heart. She just doesn't know how to express herself. Her favorite mantra is: man, you are playing with fire.
Huaiqing has never seen such an interesting novel. It has no depth to speak of, nor can she learn knowledge. It is just like a cloud of mud from the obscure ancient books she likes to read.
However, I don't know why, it's just some trivial things in life, boring dialogue, but it seems to have a special magic.
Let Huaiqing can't help but want to see all kinds of nvjun's works?!
Yes, it's showing the saints in front of people.
Step on the man at the foot, raise the man in the back palace, treat the man with domineering and cold attitude, but even if it is such a cold lady, there is tenderness in her heart.
You are obedient to her for the sake of a scholar. They will also be angry and jealous because the nvjun and the generals of the demon world drink.
Unconsciously, at dusk, she watched it for more than two hours.
Huaiqing found another advantage of this novel, which is that it doesn't need to think.
Fun is over.
Shuang finished, Huaiqing suddenly surge up angry mood, what have I done?
I read such a book without nutrition and knowledge for two hours?! What's the difference between this and wasting your life? How can you waste your time and energy on such non nutritive things.She felt deeply guilty about it.
"It's just a idle book..."
Huaiqing scornfully left the book aside, got up and left the reception hall. A few minutes later, she turned back and hid the book in her sleeve.
It's not for the sake of going back to sleep at night, but that this book can't be seen by others, just like those secret books in the boudoir.
......
at the same time, shaoyinyuan and Lin'an are immersed in the great saint of love.
"Yuan, it turns out that men's love for women is such a thing... Ah, how can a dog slave show this kind of thing to our palace?"
Lin'an lies on the bed rolling, blushing, see Zixia fairy and dragon Aotian rolling sheets 5000 words content, she side shouting: hate.
While reading word by word, by the way, the brain made up the picture.
Then she felt that her body was hot, and her legs rubbed from time to time. Her round face was red like a ripe apple, and her peach blossom eyes were charming. After being covered with a layer of water mist, she became more and more charming and attractive.
But the core of the story is the love story of Zixia fairy and long Aotian.
The first two-thirds are all high sweet love, and the last one-third are knives.
Seeing that long Aotian was plucked out of his skin and bone, he was forced into reincarnation and immortality, while Zixia fairy was imprisoned in Guanghan palace forever, Lin'an found that his pillow was wet.
She sniffed and said angrily, "why isn't it down here? Dog slave, how come there's no one down there. "
After the indignant scolding, she called the palace maid in and said, "I want to bathe in the palace and prepare hot water."
“？”
The palace maid was surprised and said, "I'll have dinner right away. How about a bath?"
Mounting suddenly become angry: "let you go."
Soon, the hot water was cooked, and the maid of honor adjusted the water temperature to serve Lin'an.
Her white body soaked in the water, floating petals on the water, revealing a round thin jade shoulder, a pair of delicate clavicles.
"Among the bodyguards around me, which one is the most handsome, the most talented, the most interesting, and the most loyal to my palace?" Lin'an suddenly asked.
"They are all loyal. As for the fun and talent, I don't know. But if it wasn't for the bodyguard, there would be someone in my heart. "
"Who is it?" Mounting immediately asked.
"It's Mr. Xu. He's handsome, talented and interesting. He often amuses your highness. Although he is not a bodyguard, he is a confidant whom you solicit. He is not a scholar, but a watchman. He is barely a bodyguard. "
Lin'an bit her lip, gently plucked the petals, petals spread, she saw the rippling water wave, vaguely reflected his face, beautiful face, blushing, seems to be a little shy.
......
Imperial City, palace!
In Shoufu Wang Zhenwen's study, the golden red setting sun shines in from the lattice window. Wang Shoufu, who is over 50 years old, finished the folding and swept them all to the corner.
However, she spread out a piece of rice paper, pressed on the paperweight and wrote with a pen. At this time, Miss Wang came in with a bowl of medlar and ginseng soup.
Wang Shoufu ignored it and took advantage of his spirit to write.
The wine in the golden cup is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand.
...
it's hard to go, it's hard to go, there are many different ways, and I'm here today.
There will be times when the wind blows through the waves.
Miss Wang put down the ginseng soup and came to have a look. She couldn't move her sight for a long time. She murmured, "Dad, you wrote a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
"When your poem comes out, you will be shocked."
As a female literary youth, she still has the ability of appreciation. Miss Wang was impressed by the spirit of the poem.
Wang Shoufu shook his head, took a sip of ginseng tea and breathed happily: "this is not written by me, but by the new Huiyuan. Haven't you been to Gongyuan today?
"It's said that he is a talented man, a rare beautiful man."
"I didn't see my daughter. She just joined in the fun." Miss Wang denied it and looked at the table frequently.
"It took a lot of effort to put poetry back into the imperial examination. There was a lot of resistance."
Wang Shoufu pointed his finger at the paper, and his smile was very happy: "now, with such a masterpiece, I feel proud for my father, and I can be regarded as worthy of the scholars in the world, worthy of the ancestors, and I have not let the treasures of poetry decline completely."
After the apricot list came out, Xu's new year's song "journey is difficult" was spread among the marking officials, and the people who heard it applauded with enthusiasm.
In a few days, the poem will spread all over the capital.
"I heard that Huiyuan was a student of Yunlu Academy." Miss Wang said casually.
Wang Shoufu pondered for a moment, sighed: "it's a pity."
The civil servants of the imperial court rejected the scholars of Yunlu Academy. As the first assistant, he set an example for the civil servants, which can not be regressed.The more talented Xu Xinnian is, the more vigilant Wang Shoufu is and the less he will use him.
"Daddy
While helping to clean up the fold, Ms. Wang said, "my daughter wants to hold a cultural meeting in your house. She invites famous taxis from Beijing to attend. She can call it in your name."
The sponsor of the association must be a person of high moral standing. Miss Wang is not qualified. However, she has held many cultural conferences in her family, all of which were convened in the name of Wang Shoufu.
Just after Chunwei, it's reasonable to hold a cultural meeting.
Wang Shoufu nodded: "good."
...
Yunlu academy, Yunshan, Qing Dynasty.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the official road, a rider came at a gallop, raising dust for a long time.
The horse stopped at the foot of the mountain. The student in a Confucian shirt jumped off the back of the horse and ran to the top of the mountain with a list in his hand.
"Good news, good news..."
while shouting, he ran wildly and quickly entered the Academy.
Along the way, there are students who come out to check, ask, and report. They ignore them and go straight to Zhang Shen's library.
Hearing the news, Zhang Shen had been waiting outside the library. He looked at the students calmly.
"A scholar should be calm and calm. He can't shake his mind even when he is happy or sad."
Zhang Shen said with a smile, "look at your face. All the students who want to come to Chunwei have been Gongshi."
"Sir, it's more than Zhonggong." The student who reported the news exclaimed excitedly: "Xu cijiu won Huiyuan."
Zhang Shen thought he had heard wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Huiyuan?"
"This is the list of academy students nominated by Xingbang. Xu cijiu is indeed Huiyuan. It's absolutely true," he said
Zhang Shen excitedly won the list, on which were written the names and rankings of the college students who participated in the Spring Festival.
In the past, there was no cheating in Xu Yun's resignation. The most obvious reason was that he cheated.
But it seems far fetched to say that it all depends on strength.
Zhang Shen restrained his joy. "Well," he said, "the old questions and classics are all the best choices, but it's still a little short of amazing talent."
But if it's not amazing, how can at least two of the three executives support him?
When he heard the news from the students just now, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Li mubai saw that the student who reported the news was still there. He beckoned him to come and asked, "what else is there in the capital?"
Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the students immediately nodded, "yes, after copying the apricot list, the students also felt that Xu cijiu's Huiyuan was unusual, so they invited a marking officer to have a meal.
"The" meal money "is 15 Liang. I'm going to apply for reimbursement from the Academy."
Several great Confucians nodded, and the students cultivated by Yunlu Academy were all very capable, not to mention pedantic and stereotyped.
When the newspaperman finished, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "listen to that adult, Xu cijiu wrote a poem in the third scene, which was highly praised by Dongge University. Other examiners are also very convinced, coupled with his excellent results in the first two examinations, this became Huiyuan. "
Poetry?
Several great Confucians looked at each other.
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As Yu Lin Wei came to Dexin court, he was told that Huaiqing had just finished his sword training and was bathing. He asked Xu Qi'an to wait outside.
Hey, did you hear that I was coming to take a bath on purpose?... Xu Qi'an said hi in his heart.
So after waiting for two quarters of an hour outside the Dexin court, the little maid in the light yellow palace skirt stepped out of the threshold and said softly, "Mr. Xu, your highness, please."
Entering Yayuan, I see xibaibai Huaiqing in the reception hall. Her beautiful face has two blushes, and her eyes are bright.
More feminine, less noble and cool.
There's a feeling of jade beauty coming back to life.
Only in this way can it be feminine. A dayDay is cool and noble, holding the princess's airs. It's not cute at all
Huaiqing asked the palace maid to offer tea. Her voice was cold and pleasant: "what can I do for you, Mr. Xu?"
"My humble cousin won Huiyuan, but he was born in Yunlu academy, and he was worried about his future." Xu Qian sincerely asked:
"do you have any good strategies?"
It's the best choice to consult smart people for things you can't figure out. You should learn to use all the tools reasonably. If the princess had no idea, he would ask Wei Yuan.
Huaiqing's eyes twinkled and she took a sip of tea. She immediately understood Xu Qi'an's meaning. This is not to let Xu cijiu bear the brand of "eunuch party".
A wise man will never put all his chips in one place.
Although Xu Ningyan is a Wufu, he is extremely intelligent..... Huaiqing smiles: "you have been to Qingzhou, how much do you know about it?"
"The officials are clean and the Ziyang residents manage Qingzhou in an orderly way..."
speaking of this, Xu Qi'an suddenly understands what Huaiqing means. Now Qingzhou is a speech of Ziyang residents. If the students of Yunlu academy go to Qingzhou to work, they can definitely show their strength and not be beaten.
"Qingzhou is the pure land opened up by Yunlu Academy for Confucian students." The eldest princess didn't sell.
This... I'm such a brother who has been handed down from generation to generation. I don't want him to go to Qingzhou. I'm worried!
Xu Qian breathed out: "I understand your humble position."
Forget it, let Erlang stay in the capital first, and then try to find a way. Maybe he can find his own support.
"By the way, I wonder if your highness is interested in dialogue books and novels?" Xu Qi'an's plan is very poor.
"We never look at those things."
Princess Huaiqing's haughty tone, as if a female doctor said: network text novel? Oh, I never look at that stuff!
"I found a good book for you, your highness. You can read it when you have nothing to do... Oh, please keep it secret for you." Xu Qi'an from his arms out of the "overbearing woman fell in love with me", put on the case.
Huaiqing didn't see it, just a polite nod.
After seeing off Xu Qi'an, she just wanted to tell the maid in waiting to put the novel away and deal with it by herself. When her eyes swept the cover, her eyes suddenly stopped.
The overbearing female gentleman falls in love with me... Female gentleman?!
It's such a treacherous title... When huaiqingdun was interested, he simply didn't have anything on hand, so it's OK to have a look.
So she sat down again and let go of the novel whose name was treacherous.
The story is about a scholar who strayed into the demon world. He is full of talent and wisdom. But the residents of the demon world want to eat the scholar and set up an oil pan to fry him.
At this time, nvjun appeared. Nvjun was the only scholar in the demon world, with super wisdom and culture. She saved the scholar and raised him in her own back palace. They sang poems and talked about the past and the present.
In the process, nvjun fully shows her overbearing and cruel style, but she cares about the scholar in her heart. She just doesn't know how to express herself. Her favorite mantra is: man, you are playing with fire.
Huaiqing has never seen such an interesting novel. It has no depth to speak of, nor can she learn knowledge. It is just like a cloud of mud from the obscure ancient books she likes to read.
However, I don't know why, it's just some trivial things in life, boring dialogue, but it seems to have a special magic.
Let Huaiqing can't help but want to see all kinds of nvjun's works?!
Yes, it's showing the saints in front of people.
Step on the man at the foot, raise the man in the back palace, treat the man with domineering and cold attitude, but even if it is such a cold lady, there is tenderness in her heart.
You are obedient to her for the sake of a scholar. They will also be angry and jealous because the nvjun and the generals of the demon world drink.
Unconsciously, at dusk, she watched it for more than two hours.
Huaiqing found another advantage of this novel, which is that it doesn't need to think.
Fun is over.
Shuang finished, Huaiqing suddenly surge up angry mood, what have I done?
I read such a book without nutrition and knowledge for two hours?! What's the difference between this and wasting your life? How can you waste your time and energy on such non nutritive things.She felt deeply guilty about it.
"It's just a idle book..."
Huaiqing scornfully left the book aside, got up and left the reception hall. A few minutes later, she turned back and hid the book in her sleeve.
It's not for the sake of going back to sleep at night, but that this book can't be seen by others, just like those secret books in the boudoir.
......
at the same time, shaoyinyuan and Lin'an are immersed in the great saint of love.
"Yuan, it turns out that men's love for women is such a thing... Ah, how can a dog slave show this kind of thing to our palace?"
Lin'an lies on the bed rolling, blushing, see Zixia fairy and dragon Aotian rolling sheets 5000 words content, she side shouting: hate.
While reading word by word, by the way, the brain made up the picture.
Then she felt that her body was hot, and her legs rubbed from time to time. Her round face was red like a ripe apple, and her peach blossom eyes were charming. After being covered with a layer of water mist, she became more and more charming and attractive.
But the core of the story is the love story of Zixia fairy and long Aotian.
The first two-thirds are all high sweet love, and the last one-third are knives.
Seeing that long Aotian was plucked out of his skin and bone, he was forced into reincarnation and immortality, while Zixia fairy was imprisoned in Guanghan palace forever, Lin'an found that his pillow was wet.
She sniffed and said angrily, "why isn't it down here? Dog slave, how come there's no one down there. "
After the indignant scolding, she called the palace maid in and said, "I want to bathe in the palace and prepare hot water."
“？”
The palace maid was surprised and said, "I'll have dinner right away. How about a bath?"
Mounting suddenly become angry: "let you go."
Soon, the hot water was cooked, and the maid of honor adjusted the water temperature to serve Lin'an.
Her white body soaked in the water, floating petals on the water, revealing a round thin jade shoulder, a pair of delicate clavicles.
"Among the bodyguards around me, which one is the most handsome, the most talented, the most interesting, and the most loyal to my palace?" Lin'an suddenly asked.
"They are all loyal. As for the fun and talent, I don't know. But if it wasn't for the bodyguard, there would be someone in my heart. "
"Who is it?" Mounting immediately asked.
"It's Mr. Xu. He's handsome, talented and interesting. He often amuses your highness. Although he is not a bodyguard, he is a confidant whom you solicit. He is not a scholar, but a watchman. He is barely a bodyguard. "
Lin'an bit her lip, gently plucked the petals, petals spread, she saw the rippling water wave, vaguely reflected his face, beautiful face, blushing, seems to be a little shy.
......
Imperial City, palace!
In Shoufu Wang Zhenwen's study, the golden red setting sun shines in from the lattice window. Wang Shoufu, who is over 50 years old, finished the folding and swept them all to the corner.
However, she spread out a piece of rice paper, pressed on the paperweight and wrote with a pen. At this time, Miss Wang came in with a bowl of medlar and ginseng soup.
Wang Shoufu ignored it and took advantage of his spirit to write.
The wine in the golden cup is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand.
...
it's hard to go, it's hard to go, there are many different ways, and I'm here today.
There will be times when the wind blows through the waves.
Miss Wang put down the ginseng soup and came to have a look. She couldn't move her sight for a long time. She murmured, "Dad, you wrote a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
"When your poem comes out, you will be shocked."
As a female literary youth, she still has the ability of appreciation. Miss Wang was impressed by the spirit of the poem.
Wang Shoufu shook his head, took a sip of ginseng tea and breathed happily: "this is not written by me, but by the new Huiyuan. Haven't you been to Gongyuan today?
"It's said that he is a talented man, a rare beautiful man."
"I didn't see my daughter. She just joined in the fun." Miss Wang denied it and looked at the table frequently.
"It took a lot of effort to put poetry back into the imperial examination. There was a lot of resistance."
Wang Shoufu pointed his finger at the paper, and his smile was very happy: "now, with such a masterpiece, I feel proud for my father, and I can be regarded as worthy of the scholars in the world, worthy of the ancestors, and I have not let the treasures of poetry decline completely."
After the apricot list came out, Xu's new year's song "journey is difficult" was spread among the marking officials, and the people who heard it applauded with enthusiasm.
In a few days, the poem will spread all over the capital.
"I heard that Huiyuan was a student of Yunlu Academy." Miss Wang said casually.
Wang Shoufu pondered for a moment, sighed: "it's a pity."
The civil servants of the imperial court rejected the scholars of Yunlu Academy. As the first assistant, he set an example for the civil servants, which can not be regressed.The more talented Xu Xinnian is, the more vigilant Wang Shoufu is and the less he will use him.
"Daddy
While helping to clean up the fold, Ms. Wang said, "my daughter wants to hold a cultural meeting in your house. She invites famous taxis from Beijing to attend. She can call it in your name."
The sponsor of the association must be a person of high moral standing. Miss Wang is not qualified. However, she has held many cultural conferences in her family, all of which were convened in the name of Wang Shoufu.
Just after Chunwei, it's reasonable to hold a cultural meeting.
Wang Shoufu nodded: "good."
...
Yunlu academy, Yunshan, Qing Dynasty.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the official road, a rider came at a gallop, raising dust for a long time.
The horse stopped at the foot of the mountain. The student in a Confucian shirt jumped off the back of the horse and ran to the top of the mountain with a list in his hand.
"Good news, good news..."
while shouting, he ran wildly and quickly entered the Academy.
Along the way, there are students who come out to check, ask, and report. They ignore them and go straight to Zhang Shen's library.
Hearing the news, Zhang Shen had been waiting outside the library. He looked at the students calmly.
"A scholar should be calm and calm. He can't shake his mind even when he is happy or sad."
Zhang Shen said with a smile, "look at your face. All the students who want to come to Chunwei have been Gongshi."
"Sir, it's more than Zhonggong." The student who reported the news exclaimed excitedly: "Xu cijiu won Huiyuan."
Zhang Shen thought he had heard wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Huiyuan?"
"This is the list of academy students nominated by Xingbang. Xu cijiu is indeed Huiyuan. It's absolutely true," he said
Zhang Shen excitedly won the list, on which were written the names and rankings of the college students who participated in the Spring Festival.
In the past, there was no cheating in Xu Yun's resignation. The most obvious reason was that he cheated.
But it seems far fetched to say that it all depends on strength.
Zhang Shen restrained his joy. "Well," he said, "the old questions and classics are all the best choices, but it's still a little short of amazing talent."
But if it's not amazing, how can at least two of the three executives support him?
When he heard the news from the students just now, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Li mubai saw that the student who reported the news was still there. He beckoned him to come and asked, "what else is there in the capital?"
Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the students immediately nodded, "yes, after copying the apricot list, the students also felt that Xu cijiu's Huiyuan was unusual, so they invited a marking officer to have a meal.
"The" meal money "is 15 Liang. I'm going to apply for reimbursement from the Academy."
Several great Confucians nodded, and the students cultivated by Yunlu Academy were all very capable, not to mention pedantic and stereotyped.
When the newspaperman finished, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "listen to that adult, Xu cijiu wrote a poem in the third scene, which was highly praised by Dongge University. Other examiners are also very convinced, coupled with his excellent results in the first two examinations, this became Huiyuan. "
Poetry?
Several great Confucians looked at each other.
PS: change before change.
As Yu Lin Wei came to Dexin court, he was told that Huaiqing had just finished his sword training and was bathing. He asked Xu Qi'an to wait outside. Hey, did you hear that I was coming to take a bath on purpose?... Xu Qi'an said hi in his heart. So after waiting for two quarters of an hour outside the Dexin court, the little maid in the light yellow palace skirt stepped out of the threshold and said softly, "Mr. Xu, your highness, please." Entering Yayuan, I see xibaibai Huaiqing in the reception hall. Her beautiful face has two blushes, and her eyes are bright. More feminine, less noble and cool. There's a feeling of jade beauty coming back to life. Only in this way can it be feminine. A dayDay is cool and noble, holding the princess's airs. It's not cute at all Huaiqing asked the palace maid to offer tea. Her voice was cold and pleasant: "what can I do for you, Mr. Xu?" "My humble cousin won Huiyuan, but he was born in Yunlu academy, and he was worried about his future." Xu Qian sincerely asked: "do you have any good strategies?" It's the best choice to consult smart people for things you can't figure out. You should learn to use all the tools reasonably. If the princess had no idea, he would ask Wei Yuan. Huaiqing's eyes twinkled and she took a sip of tea. She immediately understood Xu Qi'an's meaning. This is not to let Xu cijiu bear the brand of "eunuch party". A wise man will never put all his chips in one place. Although Xu Ningyan is a Wufu, he is extremely intelligent..... Huaiqing smiles: "you have been to Qingzhou, how much do you know about it?" "The officials are clean and the Ziyang residents manage Qingzhou in an orderly way..." speaking of this, Xu Qi'an suddenly understands what Huaiqing means. Now Qingzhou is a speech of Ziyang residents. If the students of Yunlu academy go to Qingzhou to work, they can definitely show their strength and not be beaten. "Qingzhou is the pure land opened up by Yunlu Academy for Confucian students." The eldest princess didn't sell. This... I'm such a brother who has been handed down from generation to generation. I don't want him to go to Qingzhou. I'm worried! Xu Qian breathed out: "I understand your humble position." Forget it, let Erlang stay in the capital first, and then try to find a way. Maybe he can find his own support. "By the way, I wonder if your highness is interested in dialogue books and novels?" Xu Qi'an's plan is very poor. "We never look at those things." Princess Huaiqing's haughty tone, as if a female doctor said: network text novel? Oh, I never look at that stuff! "I found a good book for you, your highness. You can read it when you have nothing to do... Oh, please keep it secret for you." Xu Qi'an from his arms out of the "overbearing woman fell in love with me", put on the case. Huaiqing didn't see it, just a polite nod. After seeing off Xu Qi'an, she just wanted to tell the maid in waiting to put the novel away and deal with it by herself. When her eyes swept the cover, her eyes suddenly stopped. The overbearing female gentleman falls in love with me... Female gentleman?! It's such a treacherous title... When huaiqingdun was interested, he simply didn't have anything on hand, so it's OK to have a look. So she sat down again and let go of the novel whose name was treacherous. The story is about a scholar who strayed into the demon world. He is full of talent and wisdom. But the residents of the demon world want to eat the scholar and set up an oil pan to fry him. At this time, nvjun appeared. Nvjun was the only scholar in the demon world, with super wisdom and culture. She saved the scholar and raised him in her own back palace. They sang poems and talked about the past and the present. In the process, nvjun fully shows her overbearing and cruel style, but she cares about the scholar in her heart. She just doesn't know how to express herself. Her favorite mantra is: man, you are playing with fire. Huaiqing has never seen such an interesting novel. It has no depth to speak of, nor can she learn knowledge. It is just like a cloud of mud from the obscure ancient books she likes to read. However, I don't know why, it's just some trivial things in life, boring dialogue, but it seems to have a special magic. Let Huaiqing can't help but want to see all kinds of nvjun's works?! Yes, it's showing the saints in front of people. Step on the man at the foot, raise the man in the back palace, treat the man with domineering and cold attitude, but even if it is such a cold lady, there is tenderness in her heart. You are obedient to her for the sake of a scholar. They will also be angry and jealous because the nvjun and the generals of the demon world drink. Unconsciously, at dusk, she watched it for more than two hours. Huaiqing found another advantage of this novel, which is that it doesn't need to think. Fun is over. Shuang finished, Huaiqing suddenly surge up angry mood, what have I done? I read such a book without nutrition and knowledge for two hours?! What's the difference between this and wasting your life? How can you waste your time and energy on such non nutritive things.She felt deeply guilty about it. "It's just a idle book..." Huaiqing scornfully left the book aside, got up and left the reception hall. A few minutes later, she turned back and hid the book in her sleeve. It's not for the sake of going back to sleep at night, but that this book can't be seen by others, just like those secret books in the boudoir. ...... at the same time, shaoyinyuan and Lin'an are immersed in the great saint of love. "Yuan, it turns out that men's love for women is such a thing... Ah, how can a dog slave show this kind of thing to our palace?" Lin'an lies on the bed rolling, blushing, see Zixia fairy and dragon Aotian rolling sheets 5000 words content, she side shouting: hate. While reading word by word, by the way, the brain made up the picture. Then she felt that her body was hot, and her legs rubbed from time to time. Her round face was red like a ripe apple, and her peach blossom eyes were charming. After being covered with a layer of water mist, she became more and more charming and attractive. But the core of the story is the love story of Zixia fairy and long Aotian. The first two-thirds are all high sweet love, and the last one-third are knives. Seeing that long Aotian was plucked out of his skin and bone, he was forced into reincarnation and immortality, while Zixia fairy was imprisoned in Guanghan palace forever, Lin'an found that his pillow was wet. She sniffed and said angrily, "why isn't it down here? Dog slave, how come there's no one down there. " After the indignant scolding, she called the palace maid in and said, "I want to bathe in the palace and prepare hot water." The palace maid was surprised and said, "I'll have dinner right away. How about a bath?" Mounting suddenly become angry: "let you go." Soon, the hot water was cooked, and the maid of honor adjusted the water temperature to serve Lin'an. Her white body soaked in the water, floating petals on the water, revealing a round thin jade shoulder, a pair of delicate clavicles. "Among the bodyguards around me, which one is the most handsome, the most talented, the most interesting, and the most loyal to my palace?" Lin'an suddenly asked. "They are all loyal. As for the fun and talent, I don't know. But if it wasn't for the bodyguard, there would be someone in my heart. " "Who is it?" Mounting immediately asked. "It's Mr. Xu. He's handsome, talented and interesting. He often amuses your highness. Although he is not a bodyguard, he is a confidant whom you solicit. He is not a scholar, but a watchman. He is barely a bodyguard. " Lin'an bit her lip, gently plucked the petals, petals spread, she saw the rippling water wave, vaguely reflected his face, beautiful face, blushing, seems to be a little shy. ...... Imperial City, palace! In Shoufu Wang Zhenwen's study, the golden red setting sun shines in from the lattice window. Wang Shoufu, who is over 50 years old, finished the folding and swept them all to the corner. However, she spread out a piece of rice paper, pressed on the paperweight and wrote with a pen. At this time, Miss Wang came in with a bowl of medlar and ginseng soup. Wang Shoufu ignored it and took advantage of his spirit to write. The wine in the golden cup is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand. ... it's hard to go, it's hard to go, there are many different ways, and I'm here today. There will be times when the wind blows through the waves. Miss Wang put down the ginseng soup and came to have a look. She couldn't move her sight for a long time. She murmured, "Dad, you wrote a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. "When your poem comes out, you will be shocked." As a female literary youth, she still has the ability of appreciation. Miss Wang was impressed by the spirit of the poem. Wang Shoufu shook his head, took a sip of ginseng tea and breathed happily: "this is not written by me, but by the new Huiyuan. Haven't you been to Gongyuan today? "It's said that he is a talented man, a rare beautiful man." "I didn't see my daughter. She just joined in the fun." Miss Wang denied it and looked at the table frequently. "It took a lot of effort to put poetry back into the imperial examination. There was a lot of resistance." Wang Shoufu pointed his finger at the paper, and his smile was very happy: "now, with such a masterpiece, I feel proud for my father, and I can be regarded as worthy of the scholars in the world, worthy of the ancestors, and I have not let the treasures of poetry decline completely." After the apricot list came out, Xu's new year's song "journey is difficult" was spread among the marking officials, and the people who heard it applauded with enthusiasm. In a few days, the poem will spread all over the capital. "I heard that Huiyuan was a student of Yunlu Academy." Miss Wang said casually. Wang Shoufu pondered for a moment, sighed: "it's a pity." The civil servants of the imperial court rejected the scholars of Yunlu Academy. As the first assistant, he set an example for the civil servants, which can not be regressed.The more talented Xu Xinnian is, the more vigilant Wang Shoufu is and the less he will use him. "Daddy While helping to clean up the fold, Ms. Wang said, "my daughter wants to hold a cultural meeting in your house. She invites famous taxis from Beijing to attend. She can call it in your name." The sponsor of the association must be a person of high moral standing. Miss Wang is not qualified. However, she has held many cultural conferences in her family, all of which were convened in the name of Wang Shoufu. Just after Chunwei, it's reasonable to hold a cultural meeting. Wang Shoufu nodded: "good." ... Yunlu academy, Yunshan, Qing Dynasty. In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the official road, a rider came at a gallop, raising dust for a long time. The horse stopped at the foot of the mountain. The student in a Confucian shirt jumped off the back of the horse and ran to the top of the mountain with a list in his hand. "Good news, good news..." while shouting, he ran wildly and quickly entered the Academy. Along the way, there are students who come out to check, ask, and report. They ignore them and go straight to Zhang Shen's library. Hearing the news, Zhang Shen had been waiting outside the library. He looked at the students calmly. "A scholar should be calm and calm. He can't shake his mind even when he is happy or sad." Zhang Shen said with a smile, "look at your face. All the students who want to come to Chunwei have been Gongshi." "Sir, it's more than Zhonggong." The student who reported the news exclaimed excitedly: "Xu cijiu won Huiyuan." Zhang Shen thought he had heard wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Huiyuan?" "This is the list of academy students nominated by Xingbang. Xu cijiu is indeed Huiyuan. It's absolutely true," he said Zhang Shen excitedly won the list, on which were written the names and rankings of the college students who participated in the Spring Festival. In the past, there was no cheating in Xu Yun's resignation. The most obvious reason was that he cheated. But it seems far fetched to say that it all depends on strength. Zhang Shen restrained his joy. "Well," he said, "the old questions and classics are all the best choices, but it's still a little short of amazing talent." But if it's not amazing, how can at least two of the three executives support him? When he heard the news from the students just now, he suspected that he had heard it wrong. Li mubai saw that the student who reported the news was still there. He beckoned him to come and asked, "what else is there in the capital?" Originally, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the students immediately nodded, "yes, after copying the apricot list, the students also felt that Xu cijiu's Huiyuan was unusual, so they invited a marking officer to have a meal. "The" meal money "is 15 Liang. I'm going to apply for reimbursement from the Academy." Several great Confucians nodded, and the students cultivated by Yunlu Academy were all very capable, not to mention pedantic and stereotyped. When the newspaperman finished, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "listen to that adult, Xu cijiu wrote a poem in the third scene, which was highly praised by Dongge University. Other examiners are also very convinced, coupled with his excellent results in the first two examinations, this became Huiyuan. " Poetry? Several great Confucians looked at each other. PS: change before change.
