Sheng Shian

When Shen Shi arrived at the Li Mansion, he saw a horse tied to a big tree on the left side of the door, with a sky-blue braid floating on it.

At first glance, it was written by Ran Niang.

Shen turned around and left.

After the Spring Festival break, the monthly lectures at the Yushitai were filled with countless impeachments and performances by the ministers and workers, which filled the Yushu room like snowflakes.

Emperor Chengming saw his head ache and pushed them all to the ground with one hand.

The power of the sky is unpredictable, Eunuch Lu tidied it up without saying a word, and some books were spread out on the floor, all of which were the papers asking for Yu Shi Liu Mi to be the head of the Imperial Academy.

"Lu An, do you think Liu Mi can take on this great job?" Emperor Chengming said while looking at his crooked back squatting on the ground.

Eunuch Lu picked up the two books and put them on the desk, winked at Fushun to continue to pick them up, and said with his head down, "I don't understand. But if you think about Liu Yushi's young prodigy, his talent must be enough."

He glanced at Emperor Chengming's tightly closed lips and said, "It's just... the palm of the court, I'm afraid he's too young to convince the crowd."

Among the scattered memorials, a copybook fell at the feet of secretary Lang Wentong. Wentong listened to their words and picked it up silently.

This word.

He glanced at the title page - Taifu Shen.

Emperor Chengming patted his knees with both hands, and stood up: "Then why can my teacher, in his 20s, be the head of the Imperial Academy?"

"The teacher of the Son of Heaven is a great man in this world, how can he be taught by ordinary theory." Eunuch Lu said submissively.

Emperor Chengming clapped his hands and smiled: "Well said, but my minister is not as thorough as your servant."

Eunuch Lu stepped aside and said: "The slaves are terrified, but they are just talking about the sun and the clouds, and they say some superficial opinions, how can they be compared with the ministers and workers."

Emperor Chengming turned his back on his back, closed his eyes and said: "Wen Hanlin, draw up the decree for me, Liu Mi, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, has a thorough knowledge of Confucianism. Festival, so it was named the head of the Imperial Academy."

Wentong said, "Yes."

Eunuch Lu packed up and went with Fushun to get the silver charcoal. Fushun asked, "Godfather, the Holy One was so angry, why did he still register Liu Yushi..."

Eunuch Lu rubbed his hands, sighed, and said, "Hundreds of civil and military officials jointly signed the performance, and there is not even a single objection. How can it not be registered..."

With sharp eyes, Fu Shun pushed open the door of the warehouse first, and opened the way for Lu An: "How could there be no objection, the Imperial Academy has always been under the control of the old party."

"fool."

Eunuch Lu hit him on the head: "The former director made a mistake and left the capital. The old party was at a disadvantage. It just so happened that someone from the Ministry of Water died for no apparent reason. The scapegoat can't be washed away, and there are no people in the old party who dare to stand out on the cusp of this storm."

Fushun grabbed Yintan and clapped his hands, breaking a small mouth: "Then even the Imperial Academy is from the Liu family, so it's up to the Liu family whether this temple is in the future..."

Lu An shook his head, went to get the charcoal in his hand, and said, "You dare to be so rough with the imperial things. If you are careful, your head will be moved someday."

"Godfather said so."

Fushun picked out the wick and it became much brighter. He took the silver charcoal carefully and didn't ask any more questions.

……

Wen Tong got off duty, walked out of the palace, and knocked down a eunuch.

He found it strange that there was no such reckless person in the inner courtyard of the palace, who was helping him up to see who was holy.

Then I heard the eunuch ask: "How about Jinfeng?"

"It's settled." He held the eunuch's arm tightly, and said in a low voice, "Your kindness has been repaid, and your sins will be repaid. Please stop looking for me, or I will talk nonsense."

"My lord just cherishes his talents." The eunuch knelt down and said, "Wen Hanlin has offended me a lot, please forgive the villain for his offense."

Wen Tong waved his hand and said, "No need."

Wen Tong carried the lantern and continued to walk outside the palace gate.

Walking halfway, he suddenly felt a little cold, took a handkerchief from the cuff with one hand, embroidered with exquisite concentric knots, which matched his job today, he put it back, continued walking with a smile.

"Wen Hanlin, long time no see."

Wentong's lantern fell, and Gulu rolled to the ground.

The visitor crossed his arms and stepped on it quietly.

"Crack." The bamboo joints split and were crushed into broken branches one after another.

Wen Tong knelt down.

"What are you afraid of?"

The voice of the visitor is like a low voice in a dense forest. If you listen to it from a distance, you will think it is the whisper of a god, but if you hear it closely, you will be terrified.

"Are you afraid that I will reveal all the things you have done?"

Wentong kowtowed: "Liu Shangshu's power is overwhelming, how can the lower officials fight against it, it's just for self-protection, it's a last resort... Please Lord Hou let me live."

Liu Changze sneered: "Self-protection, or do you use the trick?"

A Liang lit the lantern, brought a picture over and said, "Wen Hanlin must know this picture."

Wen Tong looked at it, slumped on the ground and said, "It's the first draft of the water control map paid for by the editor."

"You are honest." Liu Changze looked at him and said, "Benhou didn't expect that you could also solve the water control method of the gourd mouth, but it's a pity that your intentions are not right. You originally wanted to disclose this method to Fu Jiang, but you were killed by the time of the deadline." Fu Jiang and Li Yunfu have fallen into the disaster of plagiarism, so you will benefit from it, right?"

"Yes." Wen Tong said tremblingly, "But Fu Jiang can't figure it out..."

"Wen Hanlin's mistake is here. Fu Jiang couldn't figure it out, so he didn't dare to use this picture and drew another one. Otherwise, Fu Shangshu, Liu's family, and Song Ge's elders will stand on each other. Your trip will stir up trouble." Not bad."

Wen Tong's eyes flashed, he breathed a sigh of relief, immediately knelt up straight, and said in a crying voice: "The official was obsessed with ghosts for a while, and he regretted it afterwards, otherwise he would not have stolen the picture at that time, and calmed down the situation... Lord Hou, please Lord Hou sees that I didn't make a big mistake, so I forgive you once..."

Wentong is not afraid.

The case was over, and these criminal evidences were not enough to prove his crime. He just didn't want to be targeted by Liu Changze. After all, it was no more difficult for Lord Hou to strangle him than to strangle an ant.

Liu Changze kicked him on the shoulder in disgust: "If you didn't have remorse, do you think you can still live to this day?"

Wen Tong was drenched in cold sweat, hugged his feet and said: "Your Majesty is so kind and virtuous, I can't repay you, if you don't give up, I'm willing to do my best for you."

"You are such a perfidious person, the Marquis thinks it dirty even at a glance."

Liu Changze kicked him away: "I would like to advise you, take care of yourself and stay away from people you shouldn't offend."

"Yes... yes... the lower official knows..." Wen Tong said tremblingly.

Wen Tong naturally knew that there was only one person other than Mr. Song Ge who was not really involved in this case.

Shen is.

Wen Tong's hands rubbed and tossed back and forth on the rough stone bricks, and the skin was already bleeding, but he didn't feel any pain, or even fear. He felt more hatred, jealousy, jealousy.

The same people, the same talents, some people's lives are so good.

Shen has Lord Hou, and Li Yunfu has Song Ge Lao, which is really amazing.

Liu Changze left after speaking. To him, Wentong was not even garbage.

Wen Tong didn't stand up, but first picked up the broken lantern that had been trampled on the ground without leaving any traces, and threw it to the garbage storage place, and then found Qingchi to clean his hands.

Then he took out the handkerchief in his sleeve.

So what, he will have it.

Wen Tong smiled and folded the towel into a square shape, and stuffed it into his chest.

The green robe on his body was still bright and neat. Although his official position was not high, he was a very popular figure.

Everything will be fine.

……

Liu Changze walked out of the palace gate, and the originally vicious white falcon stood on his shoulder, which was so obedient.

A Liang babbled and said: "After the rest, Li Yushi will go to Luojiang. At noon, Shen Shaoqing went to practice for him."

Liu Changze flicked his palm lightly and slapped Bai Falcon away, feeling that everything was an eyesore.

A Liang continued: "It was Youshi when I came back, I was quite drunk, I got lost on the road in the dark, and I was kindly picked up."

Liu Changze said coldly: "The Li family is so poor that they don't even have any servants to give away?"

A Liang said: "What kind of master and what kind of slaves do you have? Li Yushi is dull and honest, and the servant must be incomplete."

Liu Changze was still unhappy, and the wooden boards of the carriage creaked.

A Liang helped Liu Changze get into the carriage, and after setting up the hand stove and cushions in the carriage, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Master Hou, why didn't you tell Shen Shaoqing about this?"

"Do my job." Liu Changze held the stove and closed his eyes to rest.

A Liang twitched the corners of his mouth, lifted the curtain, got out of the sedan chair, and sat on the car board with a whip.

I thought to myself, do you still do too little of what you are doing?

Ah Liang didn't continue to drive. As a person with strong eyesight who can serve both Taifu and Lord Hou, he is best at guessing people's hearts.

After seven days of rest, Lord Hou hadn't seen Shen Shaoqing for five days.

He tentatively said: "Master, Shen Shaoqing is self-restraining and respecting others. This time, he actually drank four hours of wine and lost his way when he came back... I am worried that something may happen..."

There was silence in the carriage.

Ah Liang guessed that he had made a fool of himself, so he whipped the whip nimbly.

Hou's Mansion is very close to the Imperial Palace, within a moment, they will arrive.

Liu Changze got out of the carriage, and a boy with an unfamiliar face stood at the door.

A Liang asked, "Who is here?"

The servant knelt down, held up a jade plaque and said, "I want to report to Lord Hou, I am a servant of Meng Yang's family. The master said that this year there will be an exhibition of painting boats and lanterns for the Lantern Festival, and I specially invite Lord Hou and Shen Shaoqing to attend the meeting together." , sharing fiery trees and silver flowers, the bright moon drifts by.”

Liu Changze laughed when he heard this: "Lantern Festival, the blind still want to see the Lantern Festival."

Liu Changze walked in with big strides, remembering that at New Year's Eve, Shen had an agreement with Yu Shuyuan, stopped, and asked, "Did Shen Shaoqing agree?"

The boy said reassuringly, "It was delivered two days ago."

A Liang snorted and said, "Then you just sent it here today, do you think that Lord Hou is not as prestigious as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple!"

The boy said tremblingly, "Don't dare, I've been waiting here for two days, but the Marquis's residence is very strict, how can I allow ordinary people like me to get close."

Liu Changze didn't leave, nor did he look at him.

A Liang looked at the jade plaque knowingly.

It reads: On the west bank of the Jing River, at the moment of the unitary hour, Liuli Terrace.

"The most important place in the Hou's mansion, if I see you staying next time, I will punish you for trespassing." A Liang put the jade card back into the servant's hand: "Get lost."

How could the common people know about Lord Hou's trace.

Liu Changze walked towards the mansion, and A Liang followed, just as he was about to step over the threshold.

Liu Changze said: "You don't care about Shen Shaoqing very much, you don't need to come back today."

The majestic gate of the Hou Mansion slowly closed in front of A Liang.

A Liang froze in place a little helplessly.

Why don't you go and want me to go?

It's hard being a slave...