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Today, Xiahou Wenyuan returned to the mansion earlier than usual.

"Madam, the Marquis has returned home."

Liuxiang reported the news of his return home to Yun.

Upon hearing this, Yun tilted her lips and said meaningfully, "It's rare. Maybe the Marquis didn't have much government affairs to do today. Where did he go?"

Since Shihua was born, Xiahou Wenyuan often used the excuse of being busy with official duties and having to stay at the government office and often did not return home.

She didn't say anything. In fact, she knew that he was a sinecure, so how could he have so many official duties? He just stayed over at Qingzhi Lane.

She has completely let it go now. Without him around, her life is more peaceful and comfortable.

"My lady, the Marquis did not go anywhere. He went to the study when he came back.

However, looking at his expression, it seems that he has encountered some happy event, and the corners of his mouth have never fallen down. "

"Maybe! Never mind, let him be. Liuxiang, you go and get busy too! Oh, go and tell the kitchen that today will be the same as usual."

Xiahou Wenyuan, these past few days, seems to have been blessed with good luck, with good things happening one after another.

With the "help" of Xiahou Zixuan, Xiahou Zi'an created another masterpiece "Where the Lights Dim", which once again caused a sensation in the capital.

Mingtong presented the poetry collection he had bought to Changfeng.

"Big brother, is this poem really that well written?"

Xunyou opened his eyes wide and asked Changfeng, there were some parts of the lyrics that he couldn't understand.

Chang Feng flicked the paper and said, "It is indeed a good poem. However, the feelings and emotions expressed by the people in the poem cannot be written without experiencing the separation of life and death. In such a desolate scene, there is also a glimmer of hope.

I heard that Xiahou Zian, who is still young, has such a state of mind. How can I put it... that... that... hehe..."

Shihua clapped her hands and applauded. Well, I am worthy of being called Big Pot. I can see that.

Haha, just now Su Laohao was robbed, and now even Jiaxuan’s house has been robbed.

"Genius", "genius", he just steals without saying a word, just like a stick.

Changfeng: Korean? What the hell is this?

In the palace, there was reliable gossip that the emperor loved "Where the Lights Dim" so much that he couldn't put it down.

Not only did he praise the poem for its brilliant writing style in person, he also asked the eunuch Li Deshun to send someone to find out privately who wrote this masterpiece and what his appearance, character and family background were like.

It was said that the author was going to rise to great heights. It was unprecedented in the reign of Emperor Dewu to be so favored by him.

Green Branch Lane.

"An'er, have you heard the news from the palace that the emperor has secretly sent people to inquire about your background and character? I'm wondering if you can skip the Spring Examination and directly enter the court to serve as an official."

Lu Meimei's words and actions showed her uncontrollable excitement. After so many years, she was finally going to make it.

"That's right. If there are one or two more court officials who recommend us, there shouldn't be any suspense. But..."

Xiahou Zi'an was already getting cocky. Prince Ning had already made arrangements, waiting for Emperor Dewu to get the results of the investigation and mention it in the court, and then the people who had been arranged would jointly recommend him.

It just so happened that the old minister of the Ministry of Justice retired and returned home. There was no need to think about the new minister, but there would be a vacant position in the Ministry of Justice after the promotion and adjustment.

Prince Ning's power in the Ministry of Justice is relatively weak, so we will find a way to squeeze him in and take over the position first.

The Ministry of Justice is a powerful department with a bright future!

Even if he passed the palace examination, he would not necessarily get a good and lucrative position. If he entered the officialdom right away, he would have to work ten years less.

"Just what?" Lu Meimei asked, glancing casually at Xiahou Wenyuan who was sitting nearby drinking tea.

The mother and son continued their duet.

Xiahou Zi'an sighed and said, "Although the emperor loves talents, he also values ​​family background. If the emperor finds out that I am just a concubine, I am afraid that this wealth and honor will be gone... Alas."

He spoke these words hesitantly, and although he didn't say the whole thing, his meaning was already very clear.

Xiahou Wenyuan continued to drink tea. Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, the smile on his lips revealed his inner feelings: he was very happy.

Of course, he knew that having the emperor's favor was much better than winning three prizes in a row. He also knew something about Prince Ning's thoughts. No one would miss such a rare opportunity.

He knew what Zi'an said. Zi'an had to, and could only, enter the court as the eldest son of the Marquis's family.

He was just thinking about how to get the most benefit from this matter, and now the opportunity has come.

Thinking of perfection, he stroked up three strands of his beautiful beard, feeling very proud.

"Meimei, Zi'an, you don't have to worry about this matter. I have my own plans. Just wait for the good news."

"Really!" Lu Meimei excitedly approached Xiahou Wenyuan and prepared for a gentle offensive.

This trick of hers has always worked.

Xiahou Wenyuan subconsciously avoided it. In his mind, Aruo's bewitching eyes, graceful figure, and tender voice kept popping up in his mind.

Although Lu Meimei was beautiful and coquettish, compared with Aruo, she was missing something that made his heart beat and indulge.

"Of course. There is no time to lose. I need to hurry up and get things done in the next few days. So, I won't come here for the time being."

"Ah? Oh, I know." Lu Meimei was a little unhappy, but when she thought about her son's future and the fact that she was about to move into the Marquis' Mansion, she stopped talking.

……

Xiahou Wenyuan had dinner with Xiahou Laoqian. After dinner, he did not go anywhere but stayed in the study.

Now, he didn't even want to act with Yun anymore. He was eager to create some trouble, so that Yun would be so angry that he could carry out his plan.

I picked up a book from the bookshelf at random, flipped to a page, and started reading.

The candle flame flickered, and the yellowish candlelight filled the whole room. In this slightly ambiguous dim light, although Xiahou Wenyuan was holding a book in his hand, between the lines, A'ruo's shy or naughty smile was reflected.

The next moment, she stretched out her jade finger, hooked it at him, then looked back and smiled, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised.

It's so terrible. That witch is simply so charming that she can kill me.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

The door of the study was knocked gently a few times, which actually startled Xiahou Wenyuan. He straightened his clothes and asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

A charming and slightly hoarse voice came from outside the door, "Aruo."

Hearing that voice, Xiahou Wenyuan's heart trembled. Just as he was dozing off, a pillow was delivered to him.

Things have been going really smoothly lately, whatever I want comes true.

He just felt that something in his body was reviving, expanding, and stirring in a very tempting way.

With a smile on his face, he put the book down, stood up and went to open the door himself.