The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

The young man in green on one side grinned: "If you two continue to be so self-effacing, I will have to go to the moat and jump down." This person is Mo Cong, and he seems to be in a very good mood at the moment, waving his hand: "Reading these days makes my brain hurt, why don't you go and have a good time, today I'm the host, let's go to Dongfeng Building for a little gathering, how about it?"

Just as he was talking, the students around heard this and surrounded him with smiles: "Brother Mo is the host, why don't you invite us together, it's really petty."

Mo Cong laughed loudly: "You actually said that I was stingy, well, today I will also be generous and invite you to join me, so that I can live up to the friendship of my classmates for several years!"

A group of people walked out talking and laughing, all of them were young men in high spirits, but behind them, there was one person behind the gate of the Imperial College. This person is tall and tall, wearing a whitish blue cloth shirt, with delicate and fair features, but there is a hint of loneliness and resentment. He looked at the backs of the crowd from a distance, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

This is Liu Min in the mouths of Song Zhubo and Chen Jijiu. Unlike other students in the Imperial Academy, Liu Min was not a son of aristocrats. Liu Min's family was poor, and there was only a widowed mother in the house. His mother had an old friend who was a noble lady in Beijing, so she tried to teach Liu Min to enter the Imperial Academy. Liu Min's mother had a very strong self-esteem throughout her life, and it was the first time she asked her former friends for help when Liu Min entered school.

Most of the aristocratic children in the Guozijian are idle, but they have a false name, Liu Min looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. The only Mo Cong who thinks he is good is a kid from a rich family, and he doesn't associate with poor people like him. Liu Min simply became a strange person in the Imperial College, and he has always been a loner.

Liu Min went back to the dormitory of the Imperial College, he was the only one in the dormitory, although the Imperial College set up a dormitory, it was still very different from the students’ own residences, the students did not want to live in the dormitory, so it was cheaper for Liu Min , living alone in a spacious house.

He put the textbook on the desk, but when he turned his head, he was stunned for a moment, only to see an envelope placed on the desk at some time. Only boys from the Imperial College would come in to clean the school dormitory, I don't know who put it there. Liu Min hesitated for a moment, but went over to open the letter, and as soon as she opened it, a snow-white piece of paper fell out.

It's just ordinary rice paper, which is very rare compared to the high-quality pear blossom paper that the noble children of the Imperial College pay attention to. Liu Min bent down to pick it up, and as soon as he opened it, a line of strong and sharp handwriting greeted his eyes: The sage governs the country with propriety, and the country prospers, but when the sage goes away, the country declines. It is the right way to govern the country with propriety. However, some people said: Although the etiquette is good, it is difficult to restrain the people. Only by the law, the world will follow the track, and there will be a peaceful and prosperous age. I am an idiot, and I can't figure it out. It was originally Jun Xiang'er.

This is to come up to ask for advice, and the students of the Guozijian often do the same on weekdays. Whenever there is a problem that needs to be discussed, they write a letter and attach their own questions. Just because of Liu Min's status, no one has ever taken the initiative to discuss issues with him. The letter was not signed, so I don't know who wrote it. Liu Min thought about it in his head, but he still had no idea. Looking at the handwriting, it is said that seeing the handwriting is like seeing a person. At first glance, the handwriting is everywhere. The edge is sharp, but when you look closely at the edge of the brush, it is smooth, and it feels a bit unpredictable. He was aroused to be competitive for a while, found a piece of rice paper from the desk, found ink to sharpen it, picked up a brush and started to write.

After finishing writing, he lifted the rice paper from the table and blew on it, but encountered another difficulty. He didn't know who the owner of the letter was, and he didn't know who he should give it to. After staying for a while, Liu Min shook her head, laughing that she was really in a daze. So I put the rice paper in an envelope, and put it directly on the desk after much deliberation, it was a joke.

Liu Min is not the only one who writes. In Jiang's mansion, Jiang Ruan put down his pen, Zisu picked up the rice paper on the table and blew it, Lianqiao said: "Send that boy again?"

Jiang Ruan nodded: "Let's go later, let's pass today."

"Young lady, this matter is really inappropriate." Luzhu hesitated, "What if someone finds out, it's always a strange man, such a private letter..."

"What are you afraid of? I haven't signed the payment." Jiang Ruanhun didn't care: "And people won't associate me with him, after all, we have never met."

Lian Qiao asked: "It's strange to say, since the girl has never seen it before, why did you write these things with him?"

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly, but didn't answer. Liu Min should be reading her first letter now. Jiang Ruan, the top three in the previous life, remembered clearly that they were Wang Ziling, Mo Cong and Jiang Chao. Liu Min only won the 18th place, but three years later, the news broke out that the original chief examiner had accepted bribes. The emperor was furious and punished the chief examiner. , Liu Min worshiped as a third-rank official, rose steadily all the way, and finally became the current Taifu.

In the memory of the previous life, although Wang Ziling won the first prize, he was only given the position of a sixth-rank cabinet minister by the emperor, and he didn't know why he didn't make any achievements in his official career afterwards. However, Jiang Ruan heard from the eighth prince that although this person has outstanding talent and learning, it can be seen that his knowledge is too short and he likes to cling to others. Now the Wang family is said to be aristocrats in Beijing, but it is only a false name, just an empty shell.

Needless to say, Jiang Chao, Mo Cong is a talent. Mo Cong is the youngest son of Zong Zhengqing, Mr. Mo. For the emperor who sticks to stereotyped answers, it is undoubtedly new. After the palace examination, he was ranked second, and he was given the official position of a fourth-rank Taipusi Shaoqing, only two ranks lower than his father. Mo Cong was good at making friends, he had a lot of opportunities in the court, but such a person couldn't see which faction he was supporting, he seemed to be neutral, the Eighth Prince had a lot of headaches because of this person.

Of course, neither of these two can compare to Liu Min who came from behind. The Ninth Five-Year Lord sitting in the palace, not only does not become more and more dizzy with age as everyone thinks, but his behavior is unpredictable and suspicious. very heavy. If Mo Cong and Wang Ziling still have families to rely on, and Liu Min comes from a poor background and is upright, such people can be appointed with confidence. Liu Min himself is also talented, this upstart in the court soon became the emperor's most trusted courtier, if he can catch up with Liu Min in this life, it is equivalent to someone in the palace who can talk .

The most important thing is that Liu Min had always adhered to the prince's faction at the beginning. He valued traditional etiquette and turned a blind eye to the Eighth Prince's overtures. It's just that Liu Min's opportunity is three years later, and too many things can happen in three years, what Jiang Ruan has to do is to help the impoverished future grand master and advance the opportunity.

Seeing that Jiang Ruanwu was lost in thought, Luzhu pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, there is good news. Nanny Zhou has woken up today, and she looks much better."