Lang Jun is coming

Xiao Huangmen withdrew a stool.Zhang Wenyu got up and secretly rubbed his sore knee, sat down on the remaining stool, and almost sighed comfortably.

The servant lightly lit the incense and incense in the Boshan stove on the table.The sandalwood in the incense ball is pure and heart-warming, mixed with the sweet aroma of honey and dried dates.

This smell is really calming and calming, and Zhang Wenyu is almost drowsy after being smoked.His eyelids were half-closed, he was sleepy, and was suddenly woken up by Xiao Liu'er's voice.

"Officials, Pei Taichang and Chen Shaoqing are here."

The official who closed his eyes and rested his mind waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.

Hearing that name, Zhang Wenyu, who was not flustered by the official reprimand just now, froze, subconsciously touched his nose with his right hand.

Sitting next to him, Zhao Yanchen couldn't help wondering why this man was moving around suddenly. Could it be that there were fleas on his body?

Both Pei Lian and Chen Juncong were dressed in crimson official uniforms, and when they met the ceremony, the official gave them a seat, and Pei Lian naturally sat next to Zhang Wenyu.

The distance between the two of them was almost one punch away, and Zhang Wenyu couldn't help touching his nose, and quietly moved his buttocks to sit a little further away.

Pei Lian immediately noticed his little movement, and Zhang Wenyu didn't dare to move when his eyes swept over slowly.

When the sky was dark, Song Yiqing just left the examination institute, and across the crowd, he saw Qingshi waving at him on tiptoe.

"Lang Jun, here it is."

Xu was afraid that Song Yiqing would not be able to see him, so Qingshi plunged into the crowd of scholars, whoever he was, pushed them aside to make way for him.After a lot of commotion, Qingshi fulfilled his wish and took over his husband's bookcase and carried it on his back, his forehead covered with sweat could almost reflect light.

The three days in Chunwei were very uncomfortable. In addition to suffering from policy and theory, he also had to bear not being able to take a bath, and it was inconvenient to sleep and eat.

Song Yiqing sniffed her sleeves and felt that she was about to stink.

Qingshi first counted the meals prepared in the mansion, then changed the subject and asked, "How is your exam?"

"It's okay."

There was no trace of deceit in these words, and Song Yiqing's mind flashed the strategy theory he had written.Although it is not the best, and some are desperate, but it will not be the worst.

In this season, the days are always longer, but there is always a time for darkness.Children in the streets and alleys laughed loudly, scrambling to grab the rolling lanterns on the ground.

The rolling lamp is woven with several pieces of bamboo strips, and the middle hollow is inlaid with bamboo strip rings fixed with ropes. On it, candles are stuck with wax oil. No matter how the ball rolls, the candles will always go up and never go out.Under the dark night, the candlelight reflected on the bluestone bricks through the cracks, which was mottled and beautiful.

Pei Lian didn't have a rolling light to watch in the Yanhe Hall, so he could only face his colleagues and the troublesome He family without filing a case.

It took nearly half an hour to figure out the ins and outs, and discuss the solution.In the end, no matter how reluctant Zhang Wenyu was, he could only accept an obvious fact.

"Then Zhao Yushi, Pei Lian, and Chen Juncong will supervise together. This case must be properly resolved."

After sitting for a long time, the officials were also tired.After thinking about it, he directly asked the three of them to intervene.

Zhao Yanchen's face gradually darkened, but he still bowed his head in response. "The minister will do his best."

He is from Yushitai, and it makes sense to be transferred to supervise the case of Dali Temple.And those two, one from Taichang Temple and the other from Sinong Temple, have nothing to do with each other.Pei Lian's job was to jump left and right, he had seen it before, but this time he brought Chen Juncong along with him.

The most headache here is Zhang Wenyu.It's just that Pei Lian was enough to make a fuss, but he didn't know whether the officials wanted it or not, so he even pulled Zhao Yanchen.None of the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty knew that these two men were like sulfur and saltpeter in gunpowder, and they could explode with any charcoal thrown at them.

Zhang Wenyu felt that the officials probably wanted to use Pei Lian and Zhao Yanchen to add a different kind of "brilliance" to the monotonous official affairs of Dali Temple.

It was the first time that the three parties urged Dali Temple to report the case, and what was even more surprising was that, except for Zhang Wenyu, everyone had no objection.

As he approached the palace gate, Zhang Wenyu, who felt uneasy, decided to strike first.

"Pei Lian, you'd better not toss about in my Dali Temple!"

Pei Lian, who originally didn't plan to do anything to Zhang Wenyu, was held back.He cleared his ears with his little finger, turned his feet, and stood in front of Zhang Wenyu not long after.

Pei Lian leaned over, tilted her head and asked, "What did the Minister of Dali Temple just say?"

"You... this is Miyagi, I warn you not to do anything..."

It was fine if he didn't get close, but when he got close, Zhang Wenyu grinned like a cat with its hair blown out, and others saw it and thought it was not easy to mess with.

Don't look at Zhang Wenyu's appearance as a doormat in the Yanhe Hall, as long as his name is put out, everyone knows that Dali Siqing is ruthless and selfless, and he is a person who dares to face even bandits with knives.

It's such a character, who is fierce... and cowardly... in front of Pei Lian at this time

"I'm just urging Mr. Zhang to handle the case according to the order of the official family. Do it? That's not what civil officials do."

Pei Lian smiled and spoke sincerely, wanting to pat Dali Siqing on the shoulder as a sign of friendship.

Zhang Wenyu opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say "fart".When the other party said this, it was the same as when the tiger said he was a vegetarian.He quickly backed away from Pei Lian's outstretched hand, and touched his nose subconsciously.

Such small movements were naturally noticed by Pei Lian, so he simply folded his arms and raised his eyebrows to watch the show.

"Master Zhang has a nose problem?"

"nonsense!"

"Why does Mr. Zhang always touch his nose?"

"You can control it?!"

The two of them fought back and forth, Pei Lian looked calm, but Zhang Wenyu was blushing and clutching his nose guiltily.