The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star

Wen Yantong sat in the room facing the imperial edict for a long time.

This imperial decree came suddenly, and she was not mentally prepared at all. Although the rewards of the imperial decree are not rare treasures, a royal plaque for a house of Chaoge is enough to hear the family's glorious lintel.

If the parents in Chang'an knew about it, Jomo was so happy to take a carriage to the song.

The imperial decree is not a simple piece of brocade. Most of the time, if the emperor rewards someone, he orally rewards it, but if he wants to issue the imperial decree, it gives a great honor.

Not much was given to court officials, let alone to the commoner Wen Yantong.

So after Mu Yang got the news, he rushed to Wen Yantong's room, and the door slammed open without knocking, like a brainless man, "The imperial decree! What is the sanctuary!"

Wen Yantong was thinking attentively, and was shocked by his yelling, and said, "What are you doing recklessly! I don't know which mountain boar came in."

Mu Yang didn't pay attention to her words. He stared straight at the bright yellow gold brocade on the table, rushed over and lay on the table, and his voice was lightened. Same?"

Wen Yantong said, "How do civilians like us compare with the imperial decree of the general?"

Mu Yang said, "It's really amazing. There are very few precedents for Shaojing to give imperial decree to civilians. Once the saint succeeds, you are still the first."

Hearing Wen Yantong, he suddenly became a little proud, and he straightened his chest, "That's not it."

Mu Yang said, "Now you can be regarded as Guangzong Yaozu. There will be blue smoke on the ancestral grave."

"Can you speak?" Wen Yantong was disgusted.

Mu Yang stretched out his finger and wanted to touch it around the corner.

Wen Yantong slapped it up, showing no mercy, "Don't touch it! I will take this imperial decree home and mount it."

The back of Mu Yang's hand hurts, he took it back and rubbed it. Suddenly, his eyes were fierce, and he nodded on Wen Yantong's head, "Little lame, I found that you are getting more and more courageous when you come in! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Wen Yantong rolled him, "What, are you going to beat me?"

He snorted coldly, "I am angry now. Unless you tell me two ways to get closer to Fu Zixian, I won't forgive you."

Wen Yantong said, "Hurry up and get out."

Mu Yang made a case, "Well, Wen Yantong, you dare to tell me to **** off? You don't care about me today, you can't afford to climb me tomorrow!"

This sentence was learned from Wen Yantong's mouth. On weekdays, three people played with each other in a school. If he listened to some vocabulary and sentences, he would naturally learn it.

Wen Yantong rolled his eyes and said, "What do you want?"

Seeing that she had compromised, Mu Yang smiled triumphantly, "Fu Zixian didn't look good from yesterday to today. He didn't say anything when I asked him. Why do you say this?"

"How do I know? I'm not the roundworm in his stomach." Wen Yantong said.

"Then think about it."

Wen Yantong couldn't hold Mu Yang's soft and hard foam, sighed and pondered about Fu Zixian's affairs. After thinking for a while, she suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "What is hidden in the underground secret room?"

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would ask this directly, a little embarrassed, "This...Brother Xi told me not to talk outside."

"Nothing, tell me." Wen Yantong said.

Mu Yang shook his head, "No way."

Wen Yantong sighed, "You want me to help you figure out why Fu Zixian is unhappy, and refuse to cooperate with me. How can I figure it out?"

Mu Yang said, "Everything else is okay, this is not possible, I can't say."

"What can't you say to me?" She nodded to herself, "I, Wen Yantong, a commoner who lives in Chang'an, don't interfere with your affairs between court officials."

Mu Yang thought about going, feeling that Wen Yantong was saying something, so he leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "It's a fireball."

"Burst of fire crossbows?" Wen Yantong was surprised.

"It is a weapon used on the battlefield. The arrow of □□ is made of special materials. It will ignite the moment it is shot out. After hitting something, the kerosene in the arrow will flow out and burn the target." Mu Yang said, "It's a new type. My father has samples in his hands. I have tried them. They are quite powerful."

Wen Yantong was horrified, and many thoughts were picked up from this burst of fire, and all of a sudden, he understood the reason for Fu Zixian's bad mood.

In the original book, in the memories of the protagonists, you can piece together the treatment after Chi Jingxi of Nian'an Temple was injured. At first, Nian'an Temple was sealed for a month, and all the monks in it were taken to prison and all executed.

Then the emperor dealt with a group of officials in the dynasty, headed by Jiang Qi, Shangshu of the Household Department, there were always 16 or 7 households. Among them, Jiang Qi was the most tragic. The other derogations, the exiles, the exiles, are full of ups and downs.

This Jiang Qi is a party of Prime Minister Fu, and it can be described as Prime Minister Fu's most important arm. When the emperor cut it off, Prime Minister Fu's vitality was severely injured and even became ill.

This mammoth punishment completely opened the curtain of the turmoil of the court. Prime Minister Fu was pulled out of his most advantageous arm. In order to retaliate but also to exclude dissidents, he killed the prince Cheng Yanchuan through the hands of others.

The death of the prince is the beginning of all stories. Later, there was a battle for the reserve, the emperor and heirs killed each other, the foreign enemy invaded, followed by the death of Fu Zixian and Mu Yang, the death of Cheng Xin, the death of Anhuai, the death of the emperor, and the enthronement of Cheng Xiao. Chi Jingxi rebelled.

Nothing was accidental. They were all victims in the struggle, and even Cheng Xiao had lost a lot, and was sitting on the throne with blood and bones.

The origin is the discovery of a large number of fire crossbows this time.

Wen Yantong wanted to stay for a while, Mu Yang pushed her shoulder, "What are you stupefied?"

She came back to her senses at once, took a deep breath, and reacted a bit intensely. Mu Yang was confused, "Are you okay?"

Wen Yantong shook his head, calmed his emotions a little, and then said, "Have you ever thought that the continuous fire crossbow under Nian'an Temple might be related to Prime Minister Fu?"

Mu Yang was startled after hearing this, "...you mean?"

"Don't forget, Fu Zixian is the son of Prime Minister Fu." Wen Yantong said.

The current Fu Zixian is only a sixteen-year-old child. Even if Fu Cheng is not good to him, he still regards Fu Cheng as a father. It is normal to worry about the Fu family, so he is in a bad mood.

Mu Yang nodded in a daze, "Yes..."

He seems to have forgotten that the Mu Family and the Fu Family have never dealt with each other. This kind of mistreatment can still barely maintain a kind of peace now, but in the future, there will always be golden ties, when you die.

"Are you reminding me not to go too close to Fu Zixian?" Mu Yang asked.

Wen Yantong saw that his expression was depressed, with a little unhappy between his eyebrows, and immediately said, "I didn't say that. I mean, he was unhappy, perhaps because he was worried about the Fu family, so don't think too much. too much."

Mu Yang had no choice but to nod, but his emotions were still not high. Wen Yantong advised him to make friends with his heart, not to worry about so much, so he coaxed him happily. Before leaving, he touched two of them. Imperial edict.

When it was about to get dark, the carriage that picked up Chi Jingxi arrived at Nian'an Temple, and Wen Yantong and others followed back to the city.

When leaving, the sky was dark, and many guards were standing around the carriage with lanterns. Someone helped Chi Jingxi towards the carriage.

The carriages of Wen Yantong and Zhang Jieran were behind. Zhang Jieran moved his luggage to the carriage, and Wen Yantong stood on the side and craned his neck to look in the direction of Chi Jingxi.

Seeing that Chi Jingxi's expression was still plain, wrapped in a luxurious cloak, he stopped and said something to the guards, and then was supported by Mu Yang into the carriage. After a while, the long line slowly left.

Wen Yantong also got into the carriage, leaned on the soft collapse, and sighed.

This snow sweeping was really thrilling. It was an incident in which Chi Jingxi had feelings for Fu Tanghuan. As a result, the two met only when they were building a snow statue, and they have not spoken yet. I don’t know if there will be anything if I didn’t follow the original plot this time. Influence.

And there are three days left to take annual leave. Chi Jingxi will definitely not come to the academy again. As a result, I am afraid that he will not be able to see him until the first month of next year.

As Wen Yantong thought, Chi Jingxi took a leave of absence and recuperated at home.

The three days in the academy were fleeting. On the 16th of the twelfth lunar month, Songhai Academy officially started taking annual leave. Many foreign students in Chaoge returned home, and the academy would also be closed.

Wen Yantong originally wanted to go home during the annual vacation, but after all, there was only one month, and it was a severe winter, making it very inconvenient to go on the road. After going back and forth, about half a month in this month was delayed on the road. After thinking about it, forget it.

It’s not too late to go home until February when the holiday is actually on.

Originally, I was worried that I could not find a place to stay. Who knew that the imperial edict directly gave a house to directly solve Wen Yantong's troubles.

When Wen Yantong just returned to the academy, he received the key of the room specially sent by someone, and wrote the location on the paper to her. After she left the college, she took the carriage straight to the place.

The carriage went on the road for half an hour, and the house was on the outskirts of Chaoge. Wen Yantong thought it was pretty good. Although the house was a bit remote, it was Chaoge's house anyway, and it was impossible to buy it even with money.

Wen Yantong unlocked the door and walked around the house first after entering. The house is a two-entry courtyard, with square and east-west two-bedroom houses, and there is a courtyard behind the main house. The arched carved gates are on both sides of the square, and you can see a one-hundred-meter-long yard and a row of back houses.

On both sides are the verandas connected by the hand-written verandas, and when I heard Yantong left, I was almost lost in it.

Since she was born, she has never entered such a mansion!

This kind of house, which resembles a courtyard house and a verandah, is quite particular. I think it should be that an official's house has been sealed since it was copied, and then it was given to her by hand.

A plaque from the imperial gift has long been hung on the main hall. Thousands of gold, 100 pieces of silk and satin, and dozens of pearls were placed in the room.

Wen Yantong was so happy and silly, he took a lot of silver bills to the street at the moment. Then it was time to spend money. She spent almost a whole day on the street, buying a lot of things.

What kind of bed, quilt, and soft collapse, these are all necessities, and I bought a lot of other servant girls, ordered a plaque, engraved with the word "Wenzhai", and scattered various things. , In short, as long as you have an idea, you can buy it immediately.

Within five days, a deserted house was trimmed by Wen Yantong to look decent. People dang around in the house on weekdays, and after seeing Wen Yantong, they called it the master. Wen Yantong was also afraid of living alone. He stayed in the courtyard with the people for the time being. On weekdays, he didn't have much air and got along well with them. Although the house was big, it didn't feel deserted.

Moli and He Ying, who had served Wen Yantong, were also promoted, and they became maidservants. Their subordinates were in charge of the servants of a yard, but they also managed the house in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the New Year is about to come, the people in Chaoge are starting to buy new year goods. Wen Yantong couldn't be idle either, so he ran the street with Moli and Heying all day, and after several days of coming down, she was too tired to die, lying on the bed unwilling to move.

There was no news from the Nian'an Temple, but Wen Yantong also knew that the current court might be facing Thunder Fury, and it couldn't be peaceful.

Wen Yantong was hanging around at home. Apart from shopping on the street, he just wandered around the house and occasionally instructed people to do something. However, the practice of calligraphy and reading on weekdays has not fallen, as if you have developed a habit, you always have to practice calligraphy for a while before going to bed.

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Fu Tanghuan suddenly visited, and he was shocked when he heard Yantong.

"You are a girl, is it appropriate to come to me rashly? Aren't you afraid of rumors outside?" Wen Yantong asked while standing at the door.

"Of course I'm scared, so I brought my brother here." Fu Tanghuan smiled slyly, pointed to the back, and Fu Zixian happened to get on and off from the carriage.

I haven't seen her for more than ten days. Fu Zixian was very happy to see her, "How are you doing lately? Is the leg injury well?"

Wen Yantong was also happy, and stomped his feet, "It's all right long ago."

Fu Tanghuan said, "Don't say anything at the door. I booked a tea house. Let's have a cup of hot tea together."

When friends visited, Wen Yantong was naturally willing to go out to play together, so the servants who had left the house got into the Fu family's carriage by themselves.

The teahouse Fu Tanghuan ordered is not a famous place, but the rooms inside are very elegant and quiet. As soon as the three of them were seated, someone came forward to make tea, and the scent of tea spread in the air.

Fu Tanghuan said, "I didn't expect you to get the imperial edict, which is really enviable."

Wen Yantong smiled, "Why is it so envious, it is the blessing of Master Xiaohou, otherwise I am a commoner, how can I get the honor of the imperial decree."

Fu Zixian took a sip of tea and said, "That day was really thrilling. Fortunately, Master Xiaohou was fine."

Wen Yantong has completely lost the news of Chi Jingxi since she left the academy. She didn't dare to inquire about it at will. Suddenly when she heard Fu Zixian talk about it, she asked, "How is the injury of Xiaohouye?"

Fu Tanghuan said, "Should it be all right? It is said that I will attend the annual banquet."

"New Year's Banquet?" Wen Yantong looked at her curiously.

"I came to you for this." Fu Tang said, "Do you want to attend the annual banquet?"

"The annual banquet is not in the palace..." Wen Yantong hesitated. She naturally heard of the New Year's banquet, because Chi Jingxi was born on the New Year's Day, so the annual banquet and his birthday banquet have always been held together, which is quite lively.

Fu Tang smiled happily, "I'll take you in."

Wen Yantong was dumbfounded, "How do I get in?"

A banquet of the annual banquet, not to mention ordinary civilians, even the concubines of officials in the DPRK could not participate. People with the status of Fu Zixian couldn't enter. Only those who were born in a direct line like Fu Tanghuan were eligible.

"You can pretend to be my maidservant." Fu Tanghuan said, "I won't be bored with you."

"This can't be done...what if it is discovered?" Wen Yantong felt a little unreliable.

"It will definitely not be discovered, I have also used this method to bring it in!" Fu Tanghuan promised.

Wen Yantong was taken aback and looked at Fu Zixian, "Pretending to be a maid?"

Fu Zixianjun blushed, "I was still young at that time, only ten years old."

Fu Tang smiled happily, "You won't be a problem with entering the palace in my carriage, don't worry. I saw that you didn't go home either. You are the only one in the house. Is it possible to have another person for the Chinese New Year? "

In this way, Wen Yantong was also a little moved.

"Furthermore, this year's banquet is different from the previous ones. It will be very grand. It is said that the palace invited foreigners to perform illusions. It would be a pity not to go." Fu Tanghuan spared no effort to persuade.

Wen Yantong was finally moved and nodded in agreement. Fu Tanghuan was very happy, and made an appointment to see her early in the afternoon on the 31st.

It was from one to three in the afternoon, and it would definitely take a long time to get to the palace from here, and it would definitely take a long time for officials to enter the palace one after another, so Fu Tanghuan said that they should go early.

By the way, Wen Yantong was given a baggage. The bag was filled with the clothes of the maidservant and asked her to change it on that day.

At the annual banquet, the officials and the children must be separated, and the men and women of the children should also be separated. Few women have seen Wen Yantong, so there is no need to worry about being seen by someone dressed as a girl.

Wen Yantong played with the two brothers and sisters of the Fu family for a while, and did not go home until dark, and Moli and Heying had also been waiting long ago.

She went back to take a shower and slept comfortably, and it was New Year's Day in a blink of an eye.

The house is full of red lanterns and Chinese knots made by Wen Yantong, which is full of Chinese New Year flavor. Wen Yantong gave all the servants in the house a vacation, and each gave a dozen silver dollars to let them go back to celebrate the New Year.

Early in the morning, the sound of firecrackers exploded from the street to the end of the street, awakening the sleeping Chaoge and ushering in the Spring Festival under the severe cold.

The most important day of the year, even in ancient times, this year still makes Wen Yantong feel full of emotion. A long time ago, her family was poor, and every year at the time of the Chinese New Year, there would be plenty of meat on the table at home.

What kind of braised pork feet, stewed chicken, braised fish, these are not available on weekdays. When I was a child during the Chinese New Year, these things were learned from Yantong, and my parents didn't eat them very much, and they were all put in her bowl, so she liked Chinese New Year the most.

But after the younger brother was born and raised, the family became poorer and poorer, and there were fewer and fewer things on the dinner table during the New Year, and most of them went to the younger brother's bowl. Wen Yantong’s place is small and poor, and her patriarchal thought is very heavy. She didn’t understand when she was a child. She had a wayward quarrel with her parents a few times. Naturally, she was going to be beaten. Over time, she knew she shouldn’t have **** with her brother. eat.

When I grow up, I hate to spend the New Year at home more and more, so that when I leave home to work, I also shirk my job and go home during the New Year, and prepare my favorite food in my rented house.

It's just that this kind of behavior will eventually be criticized by the family, saying that he is not filial when he grows up. Wen Yantong is thinking about the grace of nurturing, and he can only endure the accusations from his family repeatedly. Looking back now, in the past twenty years or so, I was still very tired of living.

She is good at self-regulating emotions and will not take unpleasant things to her heart, but occasionally thinking of things makes her heart heavy and uncomfortable.

Wen Yantong got up early in the morning to tidy up for herself, and put on the clothes Fu Tanghuan gave. The clothes are pink, similar to the uniforms of the academy. The upper body is a two-piece style, with a snow-white jacket on the inside, and the sleeves are in a gradual concubine color. Outside is a half sleeve of lotus root pink, with white rabbit fur on the sleeves and neckline.

Below is a long skirt embroidered with moiré. Wen Yantong is afraid of the cold, so he adds several clothes in it.

After she had cleaned up, she waited in the main hall until Fu Tanghuan sent someone to knock on the door, and then she went out. There were some guardians in the house who had no father or mother and nowhere to celebrate the New Year.

She got into Fu Tanghuan's carriage directly, and saw a maid dressed like her sitting in it, and then ran to sit with her automatically.

Fu Tanghuan is also dressed up today. Due to the regulations of the annual banquet, these clothes are all made by the palace. The color is red with firecrackers, white fox fur, and loose half sleeves. It is embroidered with golden silk ruyi pattern, which represents auspicious meaning.

The clothes were covered with red gauze and dotted with bits and pieces of diamonds, which looked extremely beautiful.

Fu Tanghuan laughed from her and beckoned, "Come here and sit with me."

Wen Yantong smiled and sat down, "Miss San is so beautiful today."

Fu Tang squinted his eyes, "I specially left my eldest brother and second sister here to look for you. If you want some dessert, please praise me more."

Wen Yantong listened to the words and exaggerated a few more words, which made Fu Tanghuan amused.

It took nearly two hours to go from Wen's house to the palace, and after arriving at the palace, you had to line up for inspection before you could get in.

Fu Tanghuan said, "Today you will follow me, and when you have time for your own activities, I will take you around."

Wen Yantong nodded, and there was also a faint excitement in his heart.

When the two were talking, someone knocked on the carriage and listened to the outside saying, "Miss, Young Master Mu, please see me."

Fu Tanghuan was taken aback for a moment, "Where are the others?"

"Just outside the carriage."

Fu Tanghuan paused, and said to Wen Yantong, "Sit down first, and I will go down and take a look."

Wen Yantong nodded.

The maid beside her lifted the curtain for her, and there were people below, and Fu Tanghuan got out of the carriage carefully.

Wen Yantong reached the window and opened it a little bit to look out, and he saw Mu Yang standing in a formal suit and standing not far away. He has a bright smile, handsome appearance, and looks beaming in bright red, not as stupid as usual.

After seeing Fu Tanghuan, Mu Yang smiled even more, stepped forward two steps, opened his mouth, and said, "Miss San, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more nasty."

Fu Tanghuan:? ? ?

Wen Yantong:...

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