Having said that, before leaving Yangqing Mansion, should Jin Ziwan go? Mansion Yamen took a look at Ruan Lanhe, who with dark circles under his eyes finally wrote the words and handed them over to him with both hands.

Jin Ziwan took it with satisfaction, without hesitation in complimenting him: "Master Ruan is worthy of being a top-ranked candidate. He can write brilliantly in one day and one night. Jin really admires it."

Ruan Lanhe smiled dryly: "Thank you, thank you."

I just ask you to publish this book? Don’t mention my name, I want to be an official for a few more years, please.

Jin Ziwan stuffed the book into his arms, turned around and got into the carriage, before the curtain was lowered, a sentence that seemed to be absent floated over.

"The fire tree golden flower is very good? Look, thank you very much."

Ruan Lanhe looked at the departing carriage, curled his lips, and Liwo ran out again, and sauntered into the government office with his hands behind his back.

On the carriage, Jin Ziwan nestled into Gu Zhaohong's arms, took out the storybook and flipped through it.

Gu Zhaohong also followed him to watch, admiring while watching: "Master Ruan's literary talents are really good? He is different from ordinary people."

It's much better than those written by the people he found before, it's like a cloud and mud.

Jin Ziwan said lazily: "Otherwise, what would he do? He should be the proctor."

Gu Zhaohong asked: "This kind of talent? Huacai? He is a candidate, so what kind of person should the number one scholar be?"

Jin Ziwan recalled it for a while, and said, "Pei Yuxing is also a young talent. He shined in the imperial examination and was hailed as the most outstanding scholar in recent years. He was directly admitted to the Ministry of Education." He paused for a while. , the hands turning the pages of the book stopped, and it took a while to say: "If nothing happened to the Jing family, this title will not fall to Pei Yuxing anyway."

Back then, Jing Yuyan was such a peerless person, and even Xie Guining, who became the twin jades of the capital with him, was far behind him in terms of poetry and poetry.

Seeing that he was thinking of Jingmo, Gu Zhaohong saw that he was thinking of Jingmo, nothing? He continued to read the meaning of the storybook, so he took the storybook out of Jin Ziwan's hand and put it aside, and said softly, "Want to talk to me?"

"It's nothing? Okay? Let's talk," Jin Ziwan said with a desolate look on his face. "The matter has come to this, and it's meaningless to reminisce about the past."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Gu Zhaohong didn't force him: "Do you have a plan for what happens after you return to Beijing?"

"What can there be? The plan is nothing more than going first? Ask Xie Guining to clear up this complicated mess," Jin Ziwan was a little tired, "and then find a way to remove Sheng Xilin's influence in the court, and then Pull away? People."

Jin Ziwan said it simply in a few words, but the water here is very deep, so it is not so easy at all.

"I don't want to, I'm bored."

The little white cat yawned, and plunged into Jin Ziwan's arms, and Jin Ziwan also plunged into Gu Zhaohong's arms, coquettishly: "I'm sleepy, hug me to sleep for a while."

Gu Zhaohong kissed him, with a smile on his face: "Only sleeping?"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Jin Ziwan was simply unbelievable: "This is in a carriage! It's broad daylight!"

Gu Zhaohong stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the carriage floor covered with soft blankets, the little white cat meowed and jumped to the side, nestling up impatiently, Gu Zhaohong's voice was hoarse: "This is not the first time on the carriage. "

Jin Ziwan tried to resist: "Outside? And the coachman—"

Gu Zhaohong "hush": "The guards of the Wulin League only listen to me now."

……

Jin Ziwan bit * on Gu Zhaohong's shoulder bitterly, in order to vent his monstrous pleasure, Gu Zhaohong didn't care about this small fight at all, it would only make his actions more reckless.

The guards of the Wulin League are outside? Driving horses, keeping an eye on nose, nose and heart.

……

Capital Imperial Study Room

Jing Mo rubbed ink on Sheng Xiyun, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Kong Qing is asking to see you."

Sheng Xiyun was holding a pen and putting on the memorial, when he heard the words, he said, "Let him in."

Jingmo going out? Xuan Kongqing, Kongqing is still dressed in black, her face is as pale as a half-dead person.Jing Mochui looked at him who was kneeling outside the imperial study room waiting to be summoned, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty Xuanying will see you."

Kong Qing nodded and stood up. He raised his eyes and glanced at Jing Mo. When he met his eyes, Jing Mo shook his head almost invisible. The meaning was obvious. Sheng Xiyun's current mood? good?

Kong Qing lowered his eyes, and let him turn around and lead himself into the inner room of the imperial study. He walked to Sheng Xiyun's desk and knelt down on his knees: "I see Your Majesty."

Sheng Xiyun didn't speak, okay? As if he didn't see him, he continued to criticize the memorial on his own.He didn't speak, and Kong Qing and Jing Mo naturally didn't dare to speak, so he kept kneeling until Sheng Xiyun wrote the fifth memorial, and then said: "Who told you to leave Beijing?"

Kong Qing bowed her body: "The minister is guilty."

"Did you also drink a glass of wedding wine at Gu Zhaohong and Jin Ziwan's wedding banquet?" Sheng Xiyun put the pen on the pen holder with a snap, "He and Jin Zi had something to do, Lu Duoyu was helping him In front of me? In front of the world, is not it?"

Kong Qing's throat rolled, and she pressed her forehead closer to the ground: "Your Majesty knows, Deputy Governor Lu has always been dull in matters of love, and he knew about it later than I did."

Sheng Xi raised his eyebrows, reached out and brushed off the things on the table: "Do you both think I'm a fool?!"

When he got angry, all the eunuchs and maids in the room knelt down in fright, and Jing Mo naturally knelt down too, lowering their eyes.

The emerald green paperweight flew towards Kong Qing, making a muffled sound on his forehead, blood oozed from his forehead in a short time.

Kong Qingyan didn't blink: "Your Majesty calm down, I dare not."

Sheng Xiyun's anger seemed to exist only for a moment, but the next moment, he suppressed his anger and calmed down again: "Get up."

Kong Qing kowtowed again, then got up.

"What? When will he be back?" Sheng Xiyun asked.

Kong Qing: "I just received the letter from the governor, and I will arrive in the capital in about three days."

Sheng Xiyun nodded, didn't say anything, and continued to ask: "Why did you come to see me?"

Kong Qing said: "King Hanjiang."

Sheng Xiyun raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's wrong with him? Hasn't he been recuperating at home with illness all this time?"

Kong Qing said in a low voice: "This matter is a long story, please allow your Majesty to report it."

……

Gu Zhaohong and Jin Zi traveled late for a few days. Although they were in a hurry along the way, they had something to worry about, so naturally they couldn't relax and go sightseeing. They just wanted to go to the capital as soon as possible to solve the mess.When it was half a day away from the capital, Jin Ziwan didn't leave?

Gu Zhaohong lifted the curtain of the car and looked at it: "Why haven't you arrived at the gate of the capital? Why don't you leave? Hurry up tonight, and you'll be there before midnight."

Jin Ziwan hugged the cat and jumped out of the carriage: "It's getting late, why don't you stay overnight?"

Gu Zhaohong raised his eyebrows at him in the car, apparently not believing his statement.

Jin Ziwan raised the corners of his lips: "I, Jin Ziwan, brought my beloved back to the capital. Naturally, I have to step into the gate of the capital in an open and aboveboard manner, and go back in the dark at night? What's the matter? What's going on?"

Gu Zhaohong was startled, then shook his head with a smile, the dimples on his cheeks were very obvious, he jumped out of the carriage, pinched Jin Jinwan's face: "You."

How? So? It hurts.

It's getting late, and they are now in a small town around the capital. Although it is not big, there are often outsiders who stop here before entering the capital, so there are all kinds of inns and restaurants.Their carriage just stopped at the door of an inn, so the two of them strolled in with the cat in their arms.

The guards of the Wulin League went to book a room with the shopkeeper, and Jin Ziwan sat on a table in the corner. Since his health has improved a lot, he is very active every meal time.

Gu Zhaohong ordered some dishes for him, and the two of them were teasing the cat while waiting for the dishes to be served, when they heard loud voices from another table in the lobby.

"Isn't this Mr. Helian?!" Someone saw a young man in blue sitting by the window, hurried over to say hello, "I never expected to see Mr. Li here!"

Hearing the sound, Gu Zhaohong looked over. The young man in blue looked extraordinary, but he looked a bit dandy. He saw the person who greeted him with a generous smile: "Mr. Ma, how? Coincidentally? Coincidentally."

Gu Zhaohong asked Jin Ziwan in a low voice, "Do you recognize this person?"

Jin Ziwan glanced at him, casually: "He Lianxiao, the eldest son of the Grand Commander of Gyeonggi."

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Easter eggs:

Jin Duzhu who is in poor health: what is this, I don’t eat it

Jin Duzhu who is in good health: what is this, let me try

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