Chen Jia was so surprised that she couldn't help but stop her eyes on Ji Hua for a while. Unexpectedly, she attracted Ji Hua's attention.
Ji Hua, with a pair of cold eyes and no expression on his face, looked at him like a dying old man.
This vision is too solemn and lifeless. A little pair makes people feel cool to the heart! This kind of coolness is different from malice and coldness. It is a kind of despair, like withered plants and dead birds and animals!
Chen Jia's heart "clattered" and dared not look at the person she knew most, so she quickly avoided her eyes. There was a voice in his ear. It was obvious that Ji Hua also took back his eyes and continued to write something.
Chen Jia couldn't stop the earthquake in her heart. For a time, she had mixed feelings and didn't know what to do. At this time, Mr. Jiang coughed from behind him: "um, cough -"
Chen Jia subconsciously straightened up and sat up straight.
With a long tone, Mr. Jiang said in a loud voice: "although there are things that are easy to live in the world, one day they are violent and ten days they are cold, no one can live. Zhong Liqing, you are the talent of heaven, and you don't dare to slack off at all. Otherwise, how can I explain to your dead father."
Chen Jia realized that the master was talking to himself. He straightened up and put his pen to work hard. There was an open book on the table in front of him, and half a page of sentences were left on the paper. Chen Jiayi compared it and knew that the master was probably asking them to copy books.
So Chen Jiajing began to copy the rest of the page.
He often goes in to practice his advanced skills after he has been in the system for so long. This calligraphy can be seen. Fortunately, the original calligraphy doesn't seem to be very good, so it can only be regarded as neat. Chen Jia buried herself in copying an article. Finally, she didn't know what the article was talking about. It made her head ache.
Mr. Jiang made an inspection tour and saw that the people had finished copying the article. He said, "well, this is the end of today's homework. The article you copied is the most exquisite of the thirteen chapters of Sun Tzu. You must go back and have a good understanding."
"Yes," the crowd answered in unison.
The master came up to pick up his books. Chen Jia dared to look up. Mr. Jiang seemed to be more than 60 years old, with neat hair and clean clothes. He was really out of place in this luxurious Pavilion.
As soon as the master left, the people in the pavilion immediately became noisy.
Chen Jia didn't dare to look at Ji Hua much, but just turned to look at the people behind him - because he was sitting in the first row, he managed not to look back. It was exciting to see ancient people or something?!
Sitting behind him were four young men, all of whom were Ayatollah. They hurriedly packed up their pen and ink, tied their shoulders and left with laughter. As soon as they were discharged from the gate, a group of slaves outside came out of nowhere and sent the four masters away. From the beginning to the end, the four and other slaves didn't even look at Chen Jia and Ji Hua.
Chen Jia has too many doubts in her heart, but she doesn't dare to ask Ji Hua, who is like the living dead around her. She can only stand up in silence and plans to find a water tank as a mirror.
But at this time, Ji Hua on his right also stood up. To be exact, he struggled to hold the low table and staggered to his feet. Without saying a word, he packed his things and turned away.
Chen Jia noticed that Ji Hua limped and walked very unsteadily. When the wind blows outside, the brocade robe fits on his body and outlines his thin body, which is shocking!
Chen Jia almost couldn't help but go up to help him, but he didn't dare to move at once when he thought of Ji Hua's dead eyes. He must first understand the environment and then find a way to get close to Ji Hua. This was an ancient society. He made trouble rashly and didn't know how much trouble there would be.
Chen Jiamu sent Ji Hua to disappear at the other end of the yard. She looked around and ran to the back of the pavilion. There is a very shallow pond with several Koi. If you look closely, you can see that every flower and grass here has been carefully cared for. Unfortunately, Chen Jia is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery now. She quickly stretches her head and sees her vague shadow in the water.
Memories follow.
This is the kingdom of Daxia, a country that does not exist in history. The state of Daxia has been established for a hundred years. Now, Xia Houde, the third generation emperor after the founding of the people's Republic of China, is in power. He is known as emperor Mingde and has set his capital as taixuancheng.
Now it is the 34th year of Mingde. The emperor succeeded to the throne at the age of 27. It should be one in 60, which can be regarded as a long life in ancient times. Maybe people are old and confused. In the last ten years of emperor Mingde's reign, the government was abandoned, and the people in Kyoto were deeply upset by bureaucrats, making the people miserable.
There are no shortage of 72 imperial concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards of emperor Mingde, but their descendants are thin. At present, there are only four surviving princes, namely, Xia Houyu, the third prince, Xia Houjie, the fourth prince, Xia houwu, the seventh Prince and Xia Houyuan, the ninth Prince. The others are six princesses, five of whom have been married, and the youngest scorching sun princess is only five years old. Because she is an old son, she is most loved by the emperor.
Ji Hua's identity here is Xia Houyu, the third prince.
Chen Jia was surprised. According to the mission records, the third prince, Xia Houyu, was born by the queen. At present, she is the oldest of all the princes. It is reasonable to say that she should be the only candidate for the future Prince and be highly sought after. Why is the situation so miserable that she doesn't even have a slave?
Is it because Xia Hou Yu has a bad disease and will soon die, so everyone doesn't take him seriously?
Chen Jia continued to look down. Although the high-level task has a great world outlook and heavy tasks, the good thing is that the system is sensible and has given him enough information to find out some inside information.
For example, Prince Xia Houyu was not born with a disease. It is said that when the queen was pregnant, she ate something by mistake to cause fetal slip. The hospital couldn't help it. She took strong medicine to keep both adults and children. However, Xia Houyu was very thin when she was born and depended on herbs to continue her life when she grew up.
The emperor naturally despised his sick son. In order to give birth to him, the queen destroyed her body and could no longer raise children. This woman was discouraged. She simply kept the Palace door closed and ate fast and chanted Buddhism in the house every day, which was very disillusioned with the world of mortals.
Pity this Xia Houyu. He has the name of his eldest son. No one pays attention to him. He is worse than the eunuch in the palace.
When Chen Jia saw here, she almost wanted to cry without tears. There was sympathy for Ji Hua, but he was more fortunate. He was glad that he chose a god level prop - poison doctor's notes when he entered the advanced task!!
The task of the system is to let him -- Zuo Jun Xia Hou Yu, Kuang Fu Tai Xuancheng!
Isn't this to let him help Xia Houyu ascend the throne and eliminate the corrupt officials in taixuan city? It's hard to say anything else. If you can cure Xia Houyu's disease with the poison doctor's manual, you will certainly get Xia Houyu's trust. At that time, isn't it easy to help the healthy eldest son succeed to the throne and rectify the administration of officials?!