Jia Amnesty nodded in confusion, and followed Xiaoer upstairs.

Jia Daihua followed behind two steps behind, he is a general, the first thing he pays attention to is whether the bookstore is safe.Looking around at the surrounding scenery, he saw that the bookcases on display were neat and orderly, and those who were walking were also scholars. He couldn't see anything on his face, so he went upstairs cautiously.

Zhang Kai followed behind with a gloomy face.

Upstairs, there were quite a few people gathered in twos and threes, each talking in a low voice, so although there were many people, it was not noisy, and a few who couldn't stay still were sighing in low voices, "Mr. Wen Ya", "pouch" and other words.

Emperor Qianxi paused, rubbing Jia She's pricked ears involuntarily with a broken smile, and with a glance in his eyes, a servant immediately went to inquire about the cause and effect.

"Uncle..." Jia Amnesty poked his head in embarrassment.

A group of five people entered the private room under Xiao Er's guidance. The room was furnished in an extremely elegant manner, and because it was close to the railing, through the window, one could clearly see what happened downstairs.

Emperor Qianxi sat down leisurely, stroked the teacup, and looked down with interest.

But downstairs, Situ Wen did not compete with others as Emperor Qianxi expected. Instead, he smiled and looked at Zhang Lingxuan with a strange light in his eyes.All his life he had planned and worked so hard to make the emperor no longer have children, so he should make up for it in other places.

And... Situ Wen's mind flashed that tongue of fire that devoured the sky.

The father, who was later solitary and full of ego, was ruthless in killing the civil and military officials in Zhao Prison, but left Zhang Lingxuan with a chance of life.

This kind of love is beyond the reach of a son.

"No...cough cough, Zhang Shidi is a man of true temperament!" Situ Wen smiled, stepped forward to greet him, and at the same time looked around at the scholars around him.He discussed with the boss, and prepared to use Jia Jing to expose the sale of test questions.After all, on the one hand, Jia Jing is the son of this imperial examination, and he also has the face of his ancestors in front of the emperor; on the other hand, Jia Jing's surname is Jia, and he is the elder brother whom he admires from the golden baby. .

"Dian..." Zhang Lingxuan cupped his hands, and vaguely skipped the title. He had seen his father's solemn and serious appearance earlier, and after a little careful observation, he had already guessed one or two, and immediately bent down slightly, "It's ridiculous!"

That little stupid dumpling, if he wants to go back and advise his master, even memorizing "Historical Records" is not enough, he must also be proficient in chess and sharpen his temper, otherwise, he will be too curious, and he will deceive his brother and lose Xiaoyaomen's face!Secretly slandered, but Zhang Lingxuan was also curious about His Royal Highness, who was not as good as the rumors, and looked at him secretly from the corner of his eye.

The prince's appearance is not much to say, and Feng Yuzhi has a good impression of him, but judging from his words and deeds, his words and deeds are reasonable and reasonable, as if measured by a ruler, making it hard to imagine the appearance of pampering Jia She to heaven.

But because of this "inner and outer" different attitude, and his Mr. Zhang's appetite, he started to make friends.

Talking about the reason for the previous anger in the gossip, Zhang Lingxuan looked unhappy, "Master traveled all over the world, and asked me to visit the little stupid dumpling before going home. Who would have thought that when I was choosing books for the little dumpling, I heard the student talk about the master, that Vulgar and vulgar! How dare a petty person pretend to be a master's disciple, hold a purse with plum blossoms on it, and dare to talk nonsense, it is extremely hateful!"

"Purse?" Situ Wen raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Zhou Quan, a rich businessman in a Confucian robe who was beaten before, felt a thud in his heart. One was afraid that the person in front of him was the real Li Kui, and the other was secretly resentful. Since ancient times, if you have money, you want power.His family has been merchants for three generations, and it finally came to his generation, who has the status of a commoner, but was an official through the imperial examination, but he was helpless since he was not a student, and after spending countless money, he finally got one or two connections in exchange for a promise.But for fear that others would find out, it is necessary to fabricate an adventure. Mr. Wen Ya, who can turn stones into gold, is a good choice.

Moreover, a few days ago, he dozed off and let him pick up a purse like a pillow.

The pouch was exquisitely woven, and I thought it was left by a boudoir lady. After showing off, everyone was amazed, only to find that there was Mr. Wen Ya's seal under the plum blossom.

This is simply developed!

How much Mr. Wen Ya is sought after by others, you can see how the emperor asked the prince three times to be his teacher, but still refused to accept it.

If he didn't make use of such a great ability, wouldn't he be dishonoring the nature of a businessman?

But who knows, today came such a tough bone.

Zhou's complexion was not good, he covered his red and swollen face, and pointed at the crowd, annoyed in his heart, "Hmph, Mr. Wen Ya, how can there be such a vulgar person like you, you and I are just laughing at fifty steps. And you have nothing to prove, I still have a token!" Said while triumphantly waving the purse in his hand.

Situ Wen turned his gaze and his face froze.

This purse seems a little familiar, back then...

The one he gave to Old Wang of Baozi Shop, the boss’s one seemed to be sold for 1000 taels, the golden baby one was put in the bottom of the box, and the rest of the companions should still keep it in their hands. Anyway, they all played their due role.

Zhang Lingxuan glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, raised his chin, and snorted, "Idiot!"

Situ Wen: "..."

Zhang Wushuang, who has never experienced anything in the world, is still a brat now, so he should be considerate, for his father.

However, before Situ Wen could open his mouth to mediate, suddenly a young man in brocade clothes appeared from the crowd.Seeing this, Situ Wen's eyes flickered, and the brocade-clothed man's eyes flashed with surprise, and after bowing to him, he pursed his lips and said the reason.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I accidentally left out the purse in your hand." Although Jia Jing had a smile on his face, his words were solemn, "Jia Jing, this purse was from five years ago. I got it by accident, it is very important to me, I hope to return it, if not," Jia Jing snorted coldly, "Please pay 1000 taels of silver, then I will give you the transaction documents at that time!"

Situ Wen: "..." He remembers that Jia Jing seems to be a Taoist priest who does not care about ordinary affairs, but only seeks the Tao?When did you care about yellow and white things?

Surrounding audience: "..."

Zhang Lingxuan bared his teeth: "1000 taels?"

The corners of Jia Jing's mouth twitched slightly when he was looked at by someone with a foolish face, "I was young and frivolous at the time, but it's good to buy it with a thousand dollars!" But after knowing the identity of the other party, it was a disaster that could not be eliminated even if the money was lost.

"Where did you come from to settle down, what is the lion's mouth open!" Zhou Quan gasped when he heard it, his hands were shaking.

"You've only just settled down. My respectful elder brother is the first one of the four kings and eight kilometers!" Jia She, who was paying attention to this matter upstairs, also appeared when he saw Jia Jing, and hurriedly blocked his cousin's sharp eyes, followed The emperor acted like a baby, and ran downstairs. When he heard this sentence, he was furious, and blurted out: "Do you know who my brother is? Do you know who my master's students are? With just a pocket, you dare to speak out and slander me." Master’s full name.” After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty could not help but secretly doubt in his heart with a cold snort.Upstairs earlier, the guards quickly found out the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, and he was educated by the emperor's uncle, "Why is the little stupid dumpling so stupid, look at him!" I don't know how to repent, do I really think that I can make waves by putting on a book jacket? But a dude who has never been educated can pass the test in less than two months after touching books? Could it be through the back door?" He said I just don't believe it, the only genius is his prince brother, er... the future senior brother is also half.

When Zhou Quan heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, but because of the identity revealed during the other party's conversation, he couldn't speak, so he could only groan and leave while clutching his wound.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, and with their identities exposed, the crowd slowly dispersed.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty pulled Zhang Lingxuan, who was about to leave, with one hand, and quickly pulled Jia Jing past him with the other. He turned his eyes upstairs, and whispered to the two of them in a low voice, with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice: "Brother Jing, Brother, your father is waiting for you~"

Zhang Lingxuan & Jia Jing: "..."

Situ Wen stared fixedly at Jia Amnesty's hands, sighed and walked upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Emperor Qianxi raised his eyebrows, looked at Jia She, the son of a confidant minister, smiled, appreciated the stiff expression of his subordinates, glanced at Situ Wen, who was smiling like a ghost, curled the corner of his mouth, and then He continued to play on Jia She's head very familiarly, this little bastard is quite pitiful.

Jia Amnesty covered her head pitifully, and looked at Situ Wen for help.

Situ Wen looked at his hands with eyes half down, and ignored them.

Seeing this, Emperor Qianxi twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head slightly, looked at Jia Jing and Zhang Lingxuan, kindly asked about the current situation, and encouraged them to serve the country as soon as possible.

Taking a sneak peek at the group of people who were chatting happily, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but glance at Situ Wen, and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.I always feel that the prince is weird as soon as he comes up, as if he is a little unhappy.

With a glance, Situ Wen saw Jia She's hesitation.The corner of her mouth curled up, she leaned back on the chair, showing a lazy look, slowly picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Stretching out his hand and lightly tugging at Situ Wen's sleeve under the table, Jia Amnesty couldn't help calling out, "Brother Prince."

"Well, She'er." Situ Wen raised his hand, clasped Jia She's hand, rubbed it carefully, raised his chin slightly, looked sideways at Emperor Qianxi, and the gentle and laughing ministers surrounding him, his eyes flashed, Showing a trace of determination.

Although there are many thorns and dangers ahead, he still wants to walk side by side with Jia She, instead of fearing the eyes of everyone and doing harm in the name of protection.

His golden baby, since the moment he entered the palace as a companion, his label has already been added to his body.

"Xie'er, my brother is very sad today." Situ Wen casually picked up the pastry on the plate, stuffed it into Jia She's mouth, then took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands with his eyes down.

Upon hearing this, Jia Amnesty became anxious immediately.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Jia Amnesty was puzzled, and asked concerned, "Don't...don't be sad, I...was teased by my uncle and them for years before that I'm not as good as that dude. Contentment, happiness, what you said, don't..."

Listening to Jia She's babbling, Emperor Ganxi rubbed his forehead, stopped talking with his future courtiers, and pointed his big hand outside the door, "A Cheng took your golden doll out for a walk, and told him why you came back when you were sad. "

This little bastard, he is so stupid that he doubts whether the general training plan will be successful.

"Father, you are joking." Situ Wen rolled his eyes and smiled, "Xie'er is thin-skinned, you don't want to make fun of it in front of everyone, my son was silent before, but because of Sheer's unintentional words caused concerns, this week all Well, Rao is Wuxia Amon, but in just three months, he has been awarded the title of scholar, and this progress is too fast."

Jia Jing's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he secretly glanced at Jia Daihua, frowning.He originally participated in Qiu Wei's preparation for the exam in Jinling, but because Jia's family picked him up, he came here by his father's order. One is to help with the preparations, and the other is that he is also considered the son of an important minister and has the opportunity to face the saint.But I didn't expect that as soon as I came, I would meet a creditor I couldn't talk about.

The creditor inadvertently saw through the shocking scandal and wanted to ask him to let it out.

This matter is definitely an opportunity to go straight to the sky.

"Hearing His Highness's words, the student thought of one thing, so he didn't know whether he should say it..."

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