Happy Little Scholar

Some officials in Kyoto waited anxiously for a long time, and finally got the news from the imperial concubine.

A series of measures against the county earl of Chang'an were temporarily cancelled.

This made them breathe a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere in the court these days was very wrong, and this kind of wrongness was most reflected in His Majesty.

There have been several officials who were reprimanded in court for making a small mistake, and there were even more who were demoted.

Until now, all officials realized that the position of the county earl Li in His Majesty's heart was probably higher than they expected.

In addition to being grateful, there was naturally a little more fear in their hearts.

The fear was because if they really chose to confront him head-on, they were afraid that the losses on their side would be too great to bear.

As for being grateful, it was naturally because such a person was no longer in Kyoto, and it was very likely that he would never come back, otherwise, the return of His Royal Highness the King of Shu would be greatly hindered.

No one wants to have such an enemy. Not to mention how many people stand behind him, just the academy has tied so many court officials to him. Once the accounts are checked, the court is cleaned up. The power of His Royal Highness the King of Shu can no longer withstand any more tossing...

After experiencing some depression and storms, Kyoto has returned to its superficial calm.

In the Qinzheng Hall, Emperor Jing put down the memorial, rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Send more people, send ten priests in the palace, and don't come back if you can't find anyone!"

Chang De's figure retreated silently.

In the Ganlu Hall, on the wide square, a figure moved around, and the sword shadows were impenetrable. A gray-haired old woman stood in the distance and sighed.

Not long after, the figure stopped and walked over here, without even looking at the plate of golden fried rice on the stone steps, and carried the wine jar beside him into the hall.

In the College of Calculation, it was lunch time, and the classroom was empty. Li Xuan looked out the window in a daze. Another handsome young man came in with a lunch box, put it in front of him, looked at him, and walked out without saying a word.

Outside the College of Calculation, Li Han's originally chubby figure had lost a lot of weight. At this moment, he was standing with his hands behind his back, loudly scolding several young men standing in the corner.

"Ten days."

The little maid sat in the yard, counting the days with her fingers. Although her face was much paler than before, she still looked good.

The son-in-law wrote a letter a few days ago, saying that he had an important matter and had to go to a very far place. It would take a very long time before he came back. How long is a very long time, a month, or two months?

The young lady is pregnant, and she is actually very happy, but the son-in-law is not here, and even the second young lady has been missing for almost ten days, so she can't be happy at all...

Hearing the voice behind him, he looked back, stood up immediately, ran over in a panic, and said, "Young lady, don't move, let me do it!"

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The space inside the carriage is very large, and it is covered with a thick brocade couch, but it is still a bit bumpy when driving on the official road.

These people seem to be very anxious. Except for the first night when they stopped for a while because of the congestion on the river, they traveled day and night. In addition to the Taoist nun, there are dozens of people accompanying them. Without exception, they are all masters. Among them, two purple-clothed people, Li Yi had seen at the Hero Conference, both of whom have the strength of Tianbang masters. The other blue-clothed people also give people a good impression.

Except for the Taoist nun, such strength is also a considerable force in the world.

The Taoist nun gave him a very strange feeling. Except for a few words to him at the beginning, she never took the initiative to speak again.

She didn't even mention the method of making colored glaze.

However, she agreed to all his probing requests, which could even be said to be rude and excessive, without hesitation.

The more she did this, the more she gave him a feeling of ambition.

He took out a scroll from his sleeve, which he got from the man in blue. After slowly unfolding it, he saw the woman on it, and his face showed doubt and confusion.

"It shouldn't be." After a long time, he shook his head and got rid of a certain unrealistic idea from his mind.

"Holy Church." Li Yi leaned against the carriage and slowly uttered a few words, "Good stuff..."

In another carriage in front, a middle-aged Taoist nun sat cross-legged with a thin book in her hand.

"June of the first year of Jinghe, Qing'an Prefecture, Lijia Village."

"July 7, "Magpie Bridge Fairy", the unknown talent became famous in Qing'an Prefecture, August 15, Mid-Autumn Festival, "Water Melody Song Head", was called "the first talent in Jingguo"."

"Tanghulu, Ruyi Lu, strong liquor, soap, perfume..."

"He managed the punishment from heaven, changed the torture, innovated mathematics, turned the tide, and defeated the envoys of Qi State..."

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After a while, the Taoist nun put the book aside and said, "Please ask the guest to come over."

"I obey your command!"

Immediately, one of them turned his horse's head and came to another carriage in the back.

He said to the few people guarding outside the carriage, "The queen has ordered, please ask this guest to come over."

"Shh..." One of them made a gesture to silence him and said, "Keep your voice down."

"Fall asleep again?" The man showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

Several people nodded helplessly at the same time.

"Forget it. I'll go report to the Queen." The man shook his head helplessly, turned his horse's head again and walked forward.

He has seen sleepy people before, but this is the first time he has seen people like this who sleep during the day and sleep at night, and are only awake when eating every day.

No wonder the empress is so special to him. After all, there are not many such sleepy people in the world.

"Then just wait until he wakes up." After giving the truthful report, there was a pause before a voice came from inside the carriage.

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It was late at night in Kyoto, and there was less than half an hour left before the curfew.

There were almost no pedestrians on the street. From a fence, two slightly tired figures came out.

A few steps behind them, several figures followed closely.

Wan Ruoqing turned her head and glanced, asking, "Zui Mo, are you really going to Zeng's house tomorrow?"

Zeng Zuimo nodded and said, "I want to go there and get my parents' spiritual tablets back."

Wan Ruoqing thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you."

Zeng Zuimo shook his head and said, "No need, it's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den there, I'll be fine by myself."

"Well, I'll wait for you outside Zeng's house tomorrow." Wan Ruoqing nodded, then sighed and said, "I don't know how he is doing. There has been no news from Goulan for a long time."

Zeng Zuimo raised his head, with a trace of deep regret on his face.

If she hadn't let Xiaocui lie to him that day, even if she had kept him for just a quarter of an hour longer, wouldn't that thing have happened?

"who!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from behind, and eight people immediately stepped forward, surrounded Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo, with their backs to the outside. One of them even unsheathed his weapon, with a vigilant look on his face, and pointed to one side in the distance. deep alley.

"Stop hiding and come out!" One person looked into the darkness and said coldly.

Only the man's words echoed, and there was still no sound coming from the dark alley.

[PS: I'm going, I'm in a hurry, and I wanted to be lazy, but after two sentences, the chapter title is wrong! 】