The daily life of the villain and the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 8: Gathering Fame
"What did you say? Eldest Young Master and Master Hou talked all night in the study?" Bai put down the flower branches and golden scissors in his hand, and frowned slightly.
A servant girl in apricot-yellow clothes knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "Your maidservant stayed in the waiter all night, and I saw it with my own eyes."
"Do you know what they discussed?" Mrs. Bai had a bad feeling in her heart.
"The servant girl doesn't know, but I only found out that Master Hou met the eldest son Hou in the afternoon and asked Captain Sun to take gold from the inner treasury. It is said that it was sent to Fayu Temple to make sesame oil money."
sesame oil money...
Bai Shi suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "How is the eldest son's complexion? Does the body look healthy?"
"The eldest son's complexion is ruddy, and he looks much more energetic than before. It is said in the mansion that the eldest son's stubborn illness was cured by the abbot of Fayu Temple." The servant girl replied honestly.
Cured?How can it be?Bai Shi was shocked.
Others didn't know the situation, and thought that the eldest son of the Marquis of Cheng'an was just born weak, but the Bai family knew the inside story.
The poison I got was passed down from the barbarians outside of Middle-earth. It is colorless and odorless, and it makes people unable to detect anything except physical weakness.If it weren't for some adventures when she was young, she would not have obtained such a strange poison.
That evil barrier has been poisoned for ten years, and the toxin has already penetrated deep into the lungs. Under the long-term corrosion, the five internal organs have failed, and there is no cure for the medicine.Even if the toxin is cleared, he is still a disabled person, how could he recover in such a short period of time.
There must be something strange about this.
However, if that evil obstacle is really healed, what will happen to his own Jinzhi?
Thinking of her hard planning these years, Bai's heart was in a mess, and she sent the maid away.
Seeing Bai's worried look, a person next to her with her hair in a high bun and dressed as a woman hurriedly said, "Mistress, do you need the old woman to send some more people to Xianyunju to investigate?"
Bai also wanted to know if Su Yi was really in good health, so she nodded and said, "Alright, you can arrange it, and be careful not to startle the snake."
Since the failure of his beauty trick, that villain has driven most of the serving servants to the outer courtyard. Except for a fixed time of the day when he can go in for cleaning, the rest of the time cannot be near the inner courtyard.This made the eyeliner arranged by him deaf and blind, and could no longer find useful information.
Originally, I sent a servant girl to climb the bed to add fuel to the flames, but with that wicked physical condition, if he vented his essence, he would definitely die.
I never thought that my impatience would be a hidden danger.
Recalling Su Yi's recent abnormalities, Bai's heart palpitations, this evil person must have noticed something...
She raised her head and told the woman: "Nurse, don't send anyone to add anything to his medicine recently, and deal with all the people who handled it before, and also deal with the maid who climbed the bed."
The woman looked at Bai's expressionless face, and her heart trembled. She knew the blood in these words, and she was even more in awe of Bai, and replied: "Yes, mistress."
The Bai family smiled, and said kindly to the woman: "I only trust the wet nurse to do this, and no one else can believe it. By the way, the third child of the wet nurse's family is almost an adult, and it happens to be in the south of the city. If you own a cloth shop, let the third child be the shopkeeper."
The woman's eyes lit up.Cloth?This is the most lucrative industry in the Hou Mansion.
"Thank you mistress for loving my boy." The woman thanked Mrs. Bai happily, her attitude became much more sincere, and she decided in her heart that she must handle this matter beautifully.
Mrs. Bai nodded, picked up the flower branches and golden scissors again, and pruned the flower branches slowly, as if she had returned to the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Hou in normal times.Her gaze was serious, but there was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured in a low voice: "It's just forbearance, the future will last forever..."
For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of golden scissors pruning flower branches.
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Lingyun Mountain, Yanshan Pavilion.
On the ninth day of May, it is suitable for offering sacrifices, traveling, and praying for blessings.
Today is the gathering, Da Zhongzheng will personally come to Yanshan Pavilion to meet all the candidates who have passed the primary selection.
Ever since he talked with Marquis Cheng'an Bingzhu in his study that day, Marquis Cheng'an has often taken Su Yi by his side to participate in various gatherings and banquets to expand his contacts. After all, Su Yi has been separated from the powerful circle for too long these years. .
With the Su family and the vassal families of the Su family doing their best to build momentum for him, coupled with Su Yi's outstanding talent and demeanor at the rally, Su Yi's talent gradually spread.
Zhongzheng has already submitted the names of Su Yi and other dignitaries' children. This gathering at Yanshan Pavilion is equivalent to an interview. Dazhongzheng will personally come to evaluate the talents of the candidates.Not surprisingly, the final grade is determined by this evaluation.
Early in the morning, Su Yi set off from the Hou Mansion with his servants. The servants carried picnic food boxes, futons, clothes and other sundries.Su Yi followed the guards leading the way, stepped on the moss-covered stone steps, and climbed the mountain while admiring the scenery.
As a well-known famous mountain in Jian'an, Lingyun Mountain has beautiful scenery and the terrain is not dangerous. In less than an hour, the group arrived at the destination, Yanshan Pavilion.
The Yanshan Pavilion is located on a well-trimmed and flat terrace, surrounded by verdant trees and lush vegetation, a clear spring flows out of the woods, the water is gurgling, and the white water vapor is floating on the surface of the stream and the stone mountain beside the stream.
From time to time, small fish swim through the stream, which is full of wild fun.
Beside the main pavilion, there are large and small pavilions, wooden covered bridges, and tables and chairs carved with stone or wood for people to rest.
Scholars with their servants roamed among them, playing the piano and playing strings, reciting poems and composing Fu, visiting the scenery, or indulging in calligraphy and painting...
Bustling, so lively.
Su Yi stood in the pavilion, looking at the rolling hills in the distance, the haze in his heart was swept away.
I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time. My brother must also like the scenery here. It would be great if my brother was by my side...
The mountain wind was wrapped in a light mist, blowing his large clothes, feather sleeves fluttering, and clothes fluttering, as if an immortal was about to ride the wind, and his handsome face seemed to be nostalgic and sentimental.
Dazhong was going through the crowd and walked onto the terrace, and this was the scene that caught his eyes.
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent.
After a long time, Da Zhongzheng clapped his hands and praised: "Such a demeanor, you are really a god among gods."
Su Yi heard the reputation, and saw that Da Zhongzheng was coming, standing in the pavilion, and bowed calmly, "Su Yi pays respects to Master Zhongzheng."
"You don't need to be too polite." After finishing speaking, Da Zhongzheng went straight to Su Yi, came to the pavilion, and smiled at him: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I heard that Yi Zhi's stubborn illness has recovered. When I saw him today, it is indeed the case."
Under the attention of everyone, Dazhong was starting to test Su Yi, and the scholars surrounded the two of them, listening to Dazhong testing Su Yi from classics debates to contemporary prose, from current prose to poetry and prose.All of them have exquisite insights, and every time there are novel words, which are thought-provoking, the talents and learning are not outstanding.
Da Zhongzheng became more and more happy as he took the exams. Finally, he heard that Su Yi could play the piano, and even lent Su Yi the guqin he carried with him to play.
Among the green mountains and green waters, bamboo shadows whirling, Su Yi sat on the white stone by the stream, put the guqin on his knees, the blue long clothes and black hair like crow feathers scattered on the white stone, Manli was lazy.
The faint sound of the piano blends into the sound of the gurgling water, and floats in the mountains along the cool mountain wind. The performer, who looks like a fairy, lowers his head and eyes, with a leisurely expression, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a distinguished temperament.
This scene became an unforgettable memory for everyone present.
After the examination, all the scholars were in high spirits. At the picnic, taking advantage of the wine, he was full of poetry, and wrote a "Yan Shan Ting Ji" on the spot, recording what he saw and felt today.
Among them, the picture of Su Yi playing the piano is even more gorgeous, and the gorgeous and graceful portrayal of it, with a compelling aura, makes a thick-skinned person like Su Yi feel a little ashamed.
Wang Fu, the attendant of Zhongshu who accompanied him, read it several times. He had always been good at poetry and prose in the imperial court. The "Lanting Collection Preface", which is comparable to the princes, will surely be handed down to future generations."
Wang Fu is the descendant of the old princes, known for his talent, with his appreciation ability, naturally he can't be wrong, hearing what he said, all the scholars also congratulated Dazhong Zhengdao one after another.
As for Su Yi, who spent a lot of pen and ink in his poems and prose, he once again became the focus of everyone. Everyone knows that after today, Su Yi's talent and demeanor will definitely follow this "Yan Shan Ting Ji" Spread the word!
Feeling the jealousy, envy, or resentment around him, Su Yi curled his mouth slightly.
Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, but what I need is this bad wind.
A servant girl in apricot-yellow clothes knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "Your maidservant stayed in the waiter all night, and I saw it with my own eyes."
"Do you know what they discussed?" Mrs. Bai had a bad feeling in her heart.
"The servant girl doesn't know, but I only found out that Master Hou met the eldest son Hou in the afternoon and asked Captain Sun to take gold from the inner treasury. It is said that it was sent to Fayu Temple to make sesame oil money."
sesame oil money...
Bai Shi suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "How is the eldest son's complexion? Does the body look healthy?"
"The eldest son's complexion is ruddy, and he looks much more energetic than before. It is said in the mansion that the eldest son's stubborn illness was cured by the abbot of Fayu Temple." The servant girl replied honestly.
Cured?How can it be?Bai Shi was shocked.
Others didn't know the situation, and thought that the eldest son of the Marquis of Cheng'an was just born weak, but the Bai family knew the inside story.
The poison I got was passed down from the barbarians outside of Middle-earth. It is colorless and odorless, and it makes people unable to detect anything except physical weakness.If it weren't for some adventures when she was young, she would not have obtained such a strange poison.
That evil barrier has been poisoned for ten years, and the toxin has already penetrated deep into the lungs. Under the long-term corrosion, the five internal organs have failed, and there is no cure for the medicine.Even if the toxin is cleared, he is still a disabled person, how could he recover in such a short period of time.
There must be something strange about this.
However, if that evil obstacle is really healed, what will happen to his own Jinzhi?
Thinking of her hard planning these years, Bai's heart was in a mess, and she sent the maid away.
Seeing Bai's worried look, a person next to her with her hair in a high bun and dressed as a woman hurriedly said, "Mistress, do you need the old woman to send some more people to Xianyunju to investigate?"
Bai also wanted to know if Su Yi was really in good health, so she nodded and said, "Alright, you can arrange it, and be careful not to startle the snake."
Since the failure of his beauty trick, that villain has driven most of the serving servants to the outer courtyard. Except for a fixed time of the day when he can go in for cleaning, the rest of the time cannot be near the inner courtyard.This made the eyeliner arranged by him deaf and blind, and could no longer find useful information.
Originally, I sent a servant girl to climb the bed to add fuel to the flames, but with that wicked physical condition, if he vented his essence, he would definitely die.
I never thought that my impatience would be a hidden danger.
Recalling Su Yi's recent abnormalities, Bai's heart palpitations, this evil person must have noticed something...
She raised her head and told the woman: "Nurse, don't send anyone to add anything to his medicine recently, and deal with all the people who handled it before, and also deal with the maid who climbed the bed."
The woman looked at Bai's expressionless face, and her heart trembled. She knew the blood in these words, and she was even more in awe of Bai, and replied: "Yes, mistress."
The Bai family smiled, and said kindly to the woman: "I only trust the wet nurse to do this, and no one else can believe it. By the way, the third child of the wet nurse's family is almost an adult, and it happens to be in the south of the city. If you own a cloth shop, let the third child be the shopkeeper."
The woman's eyes lit up.Cloth?This is the most lucrative industry in the Hou Mansion.
"Thank you mistress for loving my boy." The woman thanked Mrs. Bai happily, her attitude became much more sincere, and she decided in her heart that she must handle this matter beautifully.
Mrs. Bai nodded, picked up the flower branches and golden scissors again, and pruned the flower branches slowly, as if she had returned to the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Hou in normal times.Her gaze was serious, but there was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and she murmured in a low voice: "It's just forbearance, the future will last forever..."
For a while, the only sound in the room was the sound of golden scissors pruning flower branches.
------
Lingyun Mountain, Yanshan Pavilion.
On the ninth day of May, it is suitable for offering sacrifices, traveling, and praying for blessings.
Today is the gathering, Da Zhongzheng will personally come to Yanshan Pavilion to meet all the candidates who have passed the primary selection.
Ever since he talked with Marquis Cheng'an Bingzhu in his study that day, Marquis Cheng'an has often taken Su Yi by his side to participate in various gatherings and banquets to expand his contacts. After all, Su Yi has been separated from the powerful circle for too long these years. .
With the Su family and the vassal families of the Su family doing their best to build momentum for him, coupled with Su Yi's outstanding talent and demeanor at the rally, Su Yi's talent gradually spread.
Zhongzheng has already submitted the names of Su Yi and other dignitaries' children. This gathering at Yanshan Pavilion is equivalent to an interview. Dazhongzheng will personally come to evaluate the talents of the candidates.Not surprisingly, the final grade is determined by this evaluation.
Early in the morning, Su Yi set off from the Hou Mansion with his servants. The servants carried picnic food boxes, futons, clothes and other sundries.Su Yi followed the guards leading the way, stepped on the moss-covered stone steps, and climbed the mountain while admiring the scenery.
As a well-known famous mountain in Jian'an, Lingyun Mountain has beautiful scenery and the terrain is not dangerous. In less than an hour, the group arrived at the destination, Yanshan Pavilion.
The Yanshan Pavilion is located on a well-trimmed and flat terrace, surrounded by verdant trees and lush vegetation, a clear spring flows out of the woods, the water is gurgling, and the white water vapor is floating on the surface of the stream and the stone mountain beside the stream.
From time to time, small fish swim through the stream, which is full of wild fun.
Beside the main pavilion, there are large and small pavilions, wooden covered bridges, and tables and chairs carved with stone or wood for people to rest.
Scholars with their servants roamed among them, playing the piano and playing strings, reciting poems and composing Fu, visiting the scenery, or indulging in calligraphy and painting...
Bustling, so lively.
Su Yi stood in the pavilion, looking at the rolling hills in the distance, the haze in his heart was swept away.
I haven't seen such a beautiful scenery for a long time. My brother must also like the scenery here. It would be great if my brother was by my side...
The mountain wind was wrapped in a light mist, blowing his large clothes, feather sleeves fluttering, and clothes fluttering, as if an immortal was about to ride the wind, and his handsome face seemed to be nostalgic and sentimental.
Dazhong was going through the crowd and walked onto the terrace, and this was the scene that caught his eyes.
For a moment, the surroundings were completely silent.
After a long time, Da Zhongzheng clapped his hands and praised: "Such a demeanor, you are really a god among gods."
Su Yi heard the reputation, and saw that Da Zhongzheng was coming, standing in the pavilion, and bowed calmly, "Su Yi pays respects to Master Zhongzheng."
"You don't need to be too polite." After finishing speaking, Da Zhongzheng went straight to Su Yi, came to the pavilion, and smiled at him: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I heard that Yi Zhi's stubborn illness has recovered. When I saw him today, it is indeed the case."
Under the attention of everyone, Dazhong was starting to test Su Yi, and the scholars surrounded the two of them, listening to Dazhong testing Su Yi from classics debates to contemporary prose, from current prose to poetry and prose.All of them have exquisite insights, and every time there are novel words, which are thought-provoking, the talents and learning are not outstanding.
Da Zhongzheng became more and more happy as he took the exams. Finally, he heard that Su Yi could play the piano, and even lent Su Yi the guqin he carried with him to play.
Among the green mountains and green waters, bamboo shadows whirling, Su Yi sat on the white stone by the stream, put the guqin on his knees, the blue long clothes and black hair like crow feathers scattered on the white stone, Manli was lazy.
The faint sound of the piano blends into the sound of the gurgling water, and floats in the mountains along the cool mountain wind. The performer, who looks like a fairy, lowers his head and eyes, with a leisurely expression, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a distinguished temperament.
This scene became an unforgettable memory for everyone present.
After the examination, all the scholars were in high spirits. At the picnic, taking advantage of the wine, he was full of poetry, and wrote a "Yan Shan Ting Ji" on the spot, recording what he saw and felt today.
Among them, the picture of Su Yi playing the piano is even more gorgeous, and the gorgeous and graceful portrayal of it, with a compelling aura, makes a thick-skinned person like Su Yi feel a little ashamed.
Wang Fu, the attendant of Zhongshu who accompanied him, read it several times. He had always been good at poetry and prose in the imperial court. The "Lanting Collection Preface", which is comparable to the princes, will surely be handed down to future generations."
Wang Fu is the descendant of the old princes, known for his talent, with his appreciation ability, naturally he can't be wrong, hearing what he said, all the scholars also congratulated Dazhong Zhengdao one after another.
As for Su Yi, who spent a lot of pen and ink in his poems and prose, he once again became the focus of everyone. Everyone knows that after today, Su Yi's talent and demeanor will definitely follow this "Yan Shan Ting Ji" Spread the word!
Feeling the jealousy, envy, or resentment around him, Su Yi curled his mouth slightly.
Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind, but what I need is this bad wind.
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