First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 390 Domineering (two more)

  Xiao Liulang ignored the pale-faced King An, and turned and entered the Imperial Academy.

  He took two days off, and there was a bit of official business on the table. He flipped through it, not too much, and could basically handle it in the morning.

  To resume teaching to the prince tomorrow, he has to give the prince some questions, but it will not take long.

  In short, the value can be dropped on time.

  It’s just that no one had expected that he had just finished handling the official duties at hand, but he was filled with a new official duties by Attendant Yang.

   is to write the eulogy of the first emperor, used when offering sacrifices.

  This is the task assigned by Master Han, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, to Shidu Yang, but Shidu Yang was too lazy to do it, so he approached Xiao Liulang.

Speaking of it, Shidu Yang hasn't bullied Xiao Liulang for a while. One is that he has no energy after he recovered from a serious injury. The other is that Xiao Liulang and Taifu Zhuang had an undefeated confrontation at the gate of the Imperial Academy. Pinghou personally went to the countryside to pick up Xiao Liulang.

  Together with all the above, most people no longer provoke Xiao Liulang easily, but some people have a certain kind of urine in their bones, commonly known as scars and forgetting to hurt.

   Yang Shidu happened to be one of them.

  He drank: "What are you doing with the pestle? Go! Haven't you written or seen it? If you don't know it, go to your own book! There are tributes from previous years in the library!

  Xiao Liulang glanced at Yang Shi with cool eyes.

  The seemingly inadvertent look in his eyes made Shidu Yang's heart chuckle.

Is    an illusion?

  How did it seem to be targeted by a poisonous snake?

  When Yang Shidu looked at Xiao Liulang again, Xiao Liulang had already returned to his former coldness and indifference.

  Xiao Liulang understood that without writing this eulogy to the first emperor twenty or thirty times, it would not satisfy Yang Shi. He would not even read it, so he would let him rewrite it over and over again.

  If it was before, he would not care.

  A person like him, a person who should have died in the fire a long time ago, what right does he have to care about what happened to him?

  But now—

  If he has a bad life, some people will worry.

  Xiao Liulang turned around and returned to his office.

  Yang Shidu smiled coldly: "I knew that your kid was just a mess, a lame from the country, really thought that the nobles above you can see you?"

Xu Ye's previous look made Shi Yang very uncomfortable. He made things difficult for Xiao Liulang for the whole morning, rewriting it countless times, and finally saw that he was handed it over before picking up the first eulogy he wrote. : "I think this one is the best."

Xiao Liulang walked out silently.

   Yang Shidu snorted disdainfully, then he picked up a neatly written eulogy and went to Master Han’s office.

  Master Han looked at this pleasing handwriting and couldn’t help showing a touch of satisfaction: "This is...Xiao Liulang’s character, right?"

  The character of Xiao Liulang is the best in the entire Hanlin Academy, and even the one of Junwang is inferior.

  Yang Shidu smiled flatteringly: "I didn't write well, so he asked him to copy a copy."

  No credit for copying, it's true ability to write a heart-warming eulogy.

   "Well, these few sentences are well written." Mr. Han praised him generously.

  Yang Shidu Le was in full bloom.

  However, he didn’t have much fun, and Master Han’s smile froze on his face: "Is this really what you wrote?"

  Yang Shidu was immersed in self-imaginary praise, but didn't notice the face of Han adults: "It was written by the next official."

  Master Han slapped a piece of eulogy on the table!

   Attendant Yang was taken aback: "Han, Master Han?"

  Master Han said angrily: "Do you want to kill you when you read it! You dare to insult the emperor's name!"

  "Xian, the first emperor's name is taboo?" Yang Shi was dumbfounded, and took a look at the eulogy.

The eulogy did mention the first emperor’s name taboo, but it was not a big name, but a nickname. It appeared in a pair of suppressed first and then raised, which happened to be the suppressed part. Therefore, if you analyze it carefully, you can really say that it is an insult. Emperor Xian.

   Yang Shidu's face faded instantly, and he said in horror: "Master Han! It's not me! Yes, it's Xiao Liulang! He did it!"

  He almost told the fact that the eulogy was written by Xiao Liulang, and changed his words sharply, "He must have copied it wrong!"

  Master Han said coldly: "He is the top pick in the new subject, would he make such a ridiculous mistake? Besides, this sentence can't be pronounced without Xiandi's nickname!"

  Yes, this sentence is clearly written so well, it's seamless, and it's flowing smoothly. If it weren't for the first emperor's nickname, it would be a perfect match.

   is wrong, thanks to Xiandi’s nickname.

   is also wrong!

  Xiao Liulang acted boldly and used the name of the first emperor to make a pair!

  He, he, he, he must be deliberate!

  Good you Xiao Liulang!

Yang Shi was so angry that he was going to explode when he read, and he didn't care about the ghostwriting. He said, "Doctor Han, it is true that this eulogy was written by Xiao Liulang! He, he wrote a lot. Yeah! It's all on my desk! If you don't believe me, I will get it!"

  He said, put down the eulogy and went away with wind on the soles of his feet.

  However, what made him desperate was that all the eulogy that had been on his desk were gone!

  He was panicked: "What's the matter? What about the eulogy written by Xiao Liulang? What about dozens of eulogies? Where did it go? Where did it go? Where did it go..."

  At this time, the long follower of Bachelor Han came over: "Student Yang, Master Han asked you to come to him to confront Xiao Liulang."

   "Xiao Liulang...Xiao Liulang!" Yang Shidu gritted his teeth and went to Master Han's office, entered the room and rushed towards Xiao Liulang, "Did you do it! Is it you!"

  Whether Xiao Liulang is guilty or not, let’s leave it aside, but the appearance of this mad dog biting like a mad dog does not look like a Hanlin official.

  Han Xueshi frowned.

  Xiao Liulang's expression is very calm. Although he is the one with the lame leg of the two, he stands upright, like a green pine and cypress, with a brilliant temperament.

   is more and more embarrassing to Yang Shi's reading.

  Yang is an old Hanlin official. He had taken the law test when he was away, and his grades were quite good. Otherwise, it would be impossible to stay in the Hanlin Academy.

  He knew very well how serious it was to blaspheme the name of the first emperor.

  He looked at Han Xueshi in horror: "Master Han! You believe me! It's him! It's him! He hurt me!"

  Xiao Liulang said calmly: "Why don't you understand what Yang Shidu said? I have no grievances with Yang Shidu, so why should Yang Shidu be harmed."

"Because..." Yang Shidu almost said that I made things difficult for you because you were dissatisfied. He gritted his teeth, "I blamed me for not explaining it clearly to you this time. I originally thought, the first time you wrote a tribute, I didn't know. The writing is in line with Master Han's wishes. If it is not in line with Master Han, then I will bear the criticism for you. If Master Han really likes it, I will tell him that you wrote it."

  I was explaining to Han Xueshi why Xiao Liulang copied it at first.

  It's a pity, this is not the point.

  Master Han only cares about who wrote this eulogy!

  Xiao Liulang has already understood the ins and outs, and he said: "I don't know the nickname of the first emperor."

  Han Xueshi suddenly realized.

  Yes, the nickname of the first emperor is not a country or reign, how can it be known to the world? The reason why Yang Shidu knew it was because he would examine the history of Zhaoguo when he was in the museum, which also included the annals of the royal family.

  But Xiao Liulang has only been in the Imperial Academy for a few months, and hasn't learned here yet.

  He is a poor scholar from the country, not a relative of the emperor, and it is impossible to know the nickname of the first emperor without learning the history of the royal family.

  As a result, Xiao Liulang's suspicion was completely eliminated.

  Bachelor Han did not think that Yang Shidu was deliberately offending Emperor Xian. The most likely reason was that he didn't remember him and accidentally bumped into Emperor Xian's nickname.

  "This matter..." Han Xueshi looked at Xiao Liulang.

  Xiao Liulang faintly arched his hands: "My lord, please deal with it impartially."

  Bachelor Han closed his eyes, alas, he is not a good talker.

   Honestly, Shidu Yang is the first offender. As long as the three of them don't say anything, Han Xueshi can punish him and expose the matter, but Xiao Liulang clearly means he is not willing to help Yang Shidu.

  If something goes out, it is inevitable that he himself will be charged with lax punishment and unfair handling.

  Han Xueshi sighed: "I see, you can withdraw first."

  Yang's official position as attendant cannot be kept.

  Han Xueshi wrote a letter and sent it to the cabinet. Officials of this level are generally removed or appointed by the cabinet.

  In the afternoon, Shidu Yang was downgraded by two consecutive grades and became a Congzheng Seventh-grade editor of the Hanlin Academy.

  And Xiao Liulang's official position is to revise and write, and is the sixth grade.

After    dissipated, Xiao Liulang was talking to Ning Zhiyuan about the next time Xiemu will be a guest at his home, and Yang Zhou rushed over aggressively.

  Ning Zhiyuan’s view was uncomfortable, and he stopped people: "What are you doing?"

  Ning Zhiyuan is a civil official, but he is not small and grew up with hardships. He has a lot more strength than these officials in the capital, and Yang Zhou can't push him!

   "It's okay, let him come over." Xiao Liulang said lightly.

   "Are you sure?" Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and saw Xiao Liulang not seeming to be trying, and let go of the hands that hugged Yang Zhou.

  Yang Zhou came to Xiao Liulang. He had planned to smash Xiao Liulang with a fist in the face, but when he really confronted Xiao Liulang, he suddenly realized that this little boy was so much taller than him!

  Xiao Liulang's eyes were cold, which reminded him of the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

  He squeezed his fist, suppressed his horror, and looked at Xiao Liulang angrily: "You are so mean!"

  Xiao Liulang twitched the corners of his lips faintly: "It's absurd."

"you!"

  Shameless!

It’s not easy for Yang Zhou to climb to today’s official position. He has been in the Imperial Academy for many years. He is not like Anjun Wang and Du Ruohan with a family background and background. He was just an ordinary custody at the beginning. .

   And he didn’t do too much!

  It was so difficult for him to come to the Imperial Academy once!

  Why can seniors do to him, he can’t do to Xiao Liulang!

   Yang Zhou was so angry that he was incoherent: "You...why did you do this..."

  Xiao Liulang's eyes are calm and calm: "I can't understand you."

   Yang Zhou choked and almost vomited blood, he raised his fist.

   "Hello—" Ning Zhiyuan shouted.

  Xiao Liulang didn't blink his eyes, and looked at him with extremely faint expression: "You, the seventh-grade editor, you are not qualified to do anything to me."

   Yang Zhou's arrogance suddenly weakened.

  Xiao Liulang closed his sleeves and held the flower he picked for her in his palm. He didn't want to break it: "Next time, remember to salute."

  After finishing speaking, he passed Yang Zhou and left without looking back.

   Not far away, King An, who had witnessed all this, frowned involuntarily.

  He also heard about the attendant Yang. Aside from the incident itself, would Xiao Liulang’s attitude towards Yang Zhou be too arrogant?

   is not the kind of domineering arrogance, but a kind of contempt and indifference, as if there is nobleness in the bones.

  Is this still the Xiao Liulang who was submissive?

How does    seem to have changed a person?

  Is it because of his aunt and Xuanpinghou supporting him?

  When Xiao Liulang walked out of the Hanlin Academy, the Hanlin Hall was also out of school, and several concubine men invited over to ask Xiao Liulang for teaching.

  Xiao Liulang said: "I have something to do today, you will come back to me at noon tomorrow."

   "Ah, although I know it shouldn't, I still want to ask, is it an urgent matter?"

   "Yeah." Xiao Liulang nodded slightly, looked at a small figure standing in the alley in front of him, curled his eyebrows and looked at them, and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I'm sorry, you come back tomorrow."

  Everyone responded.

   "Is it my dizziness? Did Master Xiao just smile?"

   "I seem to see it too."

   "Can Master Xiao be so gentle?"

Although Xiao Liulang was not born with an ice face, he was also very indifferent and alienated. If Feng Lin and Lin Chengye took the lead in asking him for advice, they would not dare to bite the bullet and come to him.

  They were curious in their hearts and couldn't help chasing Xiao Liulang all the time.

  They saw Xiao Liulang coming to the first alley and talking to a girl.

  A rare gentleness flashed across his brows and eyes, and the contours of his face seemed to soften.

  "Give it to you." He handed her a newly picked Four Seasons Begonia.

  Gu Jiao took the Begonia flower and smelled it, and she couldn’t put it down, “It’s so fragrant, is it going well today?”

  Xiao Liulang looked at her steadily: "Well, well, I will be promoted soon."

  Although the horoscope hasn't been written yet, the place for attendant reading is vacant.

  Many people are qualified to replace.

  But if you like it, I will fight for it.

   "Really?" Gu Jiao's eyes lit up.

  In her clear and joyful eyes, Xiao Liulang's heart slowly melted uncontrollably: "Well, really."

  Gu Jiao raised her head and looked at him, her eyesight with unwavering determination and faith: "I knew it, I'm a great friend!"

  (End of this chapter)