Chapter 304

The first heavy snow fell in Luoyang this year on the day of Laba. All the ministers who attended the court meeting were lucky to get a bowl of Laba porridge from his Majesty in the hall.

Get rid of the number one scholar.

The No.1 scholar who seemed to have been hollowed out by wine and lust had not been smooth in his official career after high school in spring this year. He had served in all six departments, but he was transferred to other places by his Majesty's edict after one month. After the autumnal equinox, he was stripped of all official positions by the emperor's imperial edict. Instead, he asked the number one scholar Lang to replace the king Mr. Yanqing studied.

Chunshui, who was in charge of this matter, had already left the palace and became Wang Yanqing's personal maid. Although Chunshui was still engaged in the study, it had nothing to do with the Imperial Palace in name. This time, the emperor's majesty issued another edict to let the number one scholar go to Wang Yanqing's shabby alleys and alleys to study. After spreading it all over the government and the public, some of them still could not see clearly the central court I just feel sorry that the number one scholar is really bad luck.

At chunri high school that day, he won both the literary talent and the strategy, and was far ahead of the second place. Most of the scholars who entered the imperial court in the past were mostly the worst and the worst, and they all mixed up to the point of being a waiter.

However, only the number one scholar, who was an official for less than a year, has already changed many yamen, and now he has no official body. How can people feel sorry for this?

Compared with this group of ministers in the court who could not see the situation clearly, some of the important officials who saw the emperor's intention solemnly wrote down the name of the number one scholar. Some people were already calculating whether there was a suitable age female family member in the family, and it was not impossible to marry the number one scholar who was now in a bad career.

Only a lot of people know that the emperor's majesty is staring at it. Even if they have ideas, they dare not do it openly.

However, they knew that ten years later, if there was no accident, there would be an important official who could control the situation of the court.

And that person is mostly the number one scholar who is not welcomed by his majesty.

In fact, those historians infer that as long as the former Emperor relegated at the end of the ruling period and showed obvious aversion to whom, he would be the Minister of the stock left to the new emperor.

The throne is handed down, and naturally there are many ministers.

Many people don't understand that the whole dynasty belongs to his majesty. Why should it be so troublesome when the throne is replaced? However, in fact, the affairs in the imperial city not only cover most of the problems in the world, but also some problems that others have never seen.

No one is completely comfortable in this world.

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Heavy snow falls, the snow in the streets is no different than last year, so there are not many pedestrians on the street. Today is the Laba Festival, and it is even more difficult to see pedestrians on the streets.

Only a young man with a rosy face and calm expression walked in the snow with a pile of books in his arms. There is no doubt that as long as the young man is not a great swordsman called flying on the grass in the lake, his boots are all wet and there is no accident.

If so, if you don't take off your boots and replace them with clean ones, you'll get chilblains on your feet.

In the deep winter, I fear it most.

At the moment, the young man's boots were wet with snow, but even so, his expression did not change. He just continued to walk slowly and turned into an alley that only allowed one person to pass through.

Come to a small courtyard with two pots of orchids in front of the door.

Reach out and knock on the door.

Three times later, there was a sound of no small or large.

The young man who is familiar with this situation pushes the door in, closes the door, slowly walks through the courtyard, enters under the eaves, places the oil paper umbrella, and then knocks on the door. A gentle voice comes from inside, "come in."

The young man pushed the door in.

The temperature in the house is not low, which is much better than the scenery outside.

There is a small stove in the middle of the house. There is a big fire in it. There are two people playing games beside the stove. One of them is a senior official known to the young people. To tell the truth, in the three secular dynasties, there are not many people who have not heard the name of that person.

Gu Shiyan, the world's first chess player, is a big player in Yanling. His chess power is unparalleled in the world.

People who are qualified to play with him will not be ordinary people. The young man glanced over at the man.

The man was blind, dressed in grey cloth winter clothes, and his face was as usual. He played chess with Gu Shiyan, the world's first chess player. He was always calm.

From time to time a short but clear voice came to mind in the room.

A woman was squatting in front of the stove, fiddling with the charcoal fire, occasionally glancing at the chessboard and saying something.

Except for the three.

There was also a young man with a knife hanging from his waist, who was staring at the pots of wine on the fire stove, but was not idle. He was rubbing his arm and back waist all the time.

The young man came to this room a few times before, but he saw the young man with a knife hanging from his waist for the first time.The young man closed the door, walked a few steps, took a pair of clean boots that had been prepared for a long time, put them on, and then dried the wet trouser legs by the stove. After calling Mr. Yanqing, he opened the book and began to read in a low voice.

From time to time, Wang Yanqing said a few words of his own opinions, but it was also very limited, mostly in enlightening this young man.

When young people read books, Wang Yanqing should be distracted from playing chess with the world's first chess player in addition to unscrambling the books. If he were to be another chess player, Wang Yanqing would not be defeated even if he was distracted.

But the man on the other side was Gu Shiyan, the world's first chess player. Wang Yanqing was distracted and made Gu Shiyan laugh. The previous defeat gradually turned into a balance of power and even a sign of victory.

Wang Yanqing was helpless, but he was not disappointed. After half a column of incense, the young man with a knife in his hand picked up a pot of wine and drank it for himself. Then he asked, "who is he?"

Unexpectedly, it was rude and directly interrupted Wang Yanqing's listening process. Gu Shiyan buried himself in the chessboard and said with a smile: "except Chen Bingjun, the number one scholar appointed by his majesty, no one else can come to read in front of Mr. Yanqing."

Chen Bingjun has become a well-known figure in the whole Luoyang City. However, the young man with dangdao raised his eyebrows and said, "isn't it just a champion in the examination? It's worth it?"

Gu Shiyan raised his head and asked in doubt: "Cheng Yusheng, isn't it really stupid to practice Sabre practice? Now, you don't know what's going on in Luoyang?"

Cheng Yusheng frowned and knew that he didn't know something, but he was not stupid either. He knew to ask Wang Yanqing or Gu Shiyan. He was doomed to fail to get satisfactory results, so he turned to ask Chunshui.

Chunshui smiles, and then tells Cheng Yusheng one by one.

After getting the answer, Cheng Yusheng looked suspiciously at Chen Bingjun and joked, "what's the matter, brother? Which princess did you hook up with? This is how your majesty cleaned up?"

The former name is Chen Bingjun. This scholar from Beihai has no choice but to say: "Your Majesty arranges this way, naturally, he has his deep meaning. We, as ministers, will obey orders."

Cheng Yusheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "do you want me to ask someone to help you say a few words in the palace? I don't know, but at least it won't be too bad."

Chen Bingjun shook his head and said only a few words, "if you come here, you will be at ease."

After hearing the sound of Cheng Yusheng, he doesn't mean to be boring.

Gu Shiyan said with a chuckle, "Chen Bingjun, you are really lucky."

The Cheng family in Nancheng is now the most popular family in Luoyang. Cheng Yusheng asked someone in the palace to say a good word to Chen Bingjun, but he would never be a eunuch or a maid.

It must be the princess Cheng who spoke in person.

Ordinary officials may not get a piece of this kind of good thing in their whole life, but Chen Bingjun refused calmly, which was quite unexpected to Cheng Yusheng. The key is that he did not even give up, but directly refused.

If Chen Bingjun had not been a scholar, Cheng Yusheng would have made such a friend.

When the three chatted, Wang Yanqing never opened his mouth. When the three people stopped talking, he said with a smile: "you lost."

Gu Shiyan came back to his senses and took a look at the chess game. He found that he had made several moves because of his help, which led to the collapse of the winning face that had just been established.

Gu Shiyan had no choice but to smile and take a pot of wine to comfort himself.

Wang Yanqing took the wine handed over by Chunshui and took a sip. Then he said slowly: "in life, you are most afraid of not doing things seriously. If you don't practice swords seriously, you will be tortured by the old masters now. The teacher says that if you don't play chess seriously, you will lose all the advantages established before. As for Chen Bingjun, you talked with Cheng Yusheng After a few words, I forgot a lot of what I told you about it

Chen Bingjun sincerely said: "it's wrong to be late."

Wang Yanqing said with a smile that he knew. Then he said softly, "Your Majesty knows what you want to do and what you want to do for this Yanling. In our eyes, you are not suitable for doing those things. Naturally, those seats can do something for the people, but you should not be placed in that position, so you come to read for me."

Wang Yanqing's words actually answered the doubts of all the ministers in the court. Unfortunately, those ministers were not qualified to appear here, otherwise, there would be a series of echoing voices in the room.

Wang Yanqing had never received any students in his life. Whether in practice or in learning, he made an exception to let Chen Bingjun study in the courtyard, not only because of the emperor's edict, but also because he appreciated the young man who was born in the sky. He was not born in the Academy, but he regarded the scholars in Luoyang City who were related to the Academy It's not easy to pick and drop the horse.

Chen Bingjun closed the book and said sincerely: "the knowledge of being an official is not as great as that in the book. Since Mr. Yanqing has read such books, if he is an official, he is afraid that he is the leader of the court officials."This sentence has the suspicion of over praise. If ordinary people say so, it will be counter productive. However, Chen Bingjun has no more words to say, but he seems very sincere.

Wang Yanqing gave a gentle smile and refused to comment.

However, Cheng Yusheng, after drinking a pot of wine, estimated that the time had come, and sighed, "practicing knife and practicing knife all day, I will die in that yard one day."

Gu Shiyan laughed.

Wang Yanqing said with a calm smile: "the old master can teach yourself, you can enjoy yourself."

Cheng Yusheng was helpless. He knew that the two scholars could not say anything good. He stood up. When Cheng Yusheng passed by Chen Bingjun, he said with a smile: "if you are free, come to Chengfu in Nancheng, and I'll treat you to dinner."

It is not an easy thing to be invited home by Cheng Yusheng.

Chen Bingjun thanks with a smile, and then looks at Cheng Yusheng push open the door, out of the courtyard.

The wind and snow rushed into the house for a short time, but was soon dispersed by the warmth in the house.

Gu Shiyan casually took a book that Chen Bingjun brought before him. Chen Bingjun continued to read and read a lot of content to Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing patiently explained it.

The time in the room did not pass quickly or slowly. When Gu Shiyan finished drinking a few pots of wine, the curtain came to an end.

Spring water pushed the door out. After a while, he came back with a fox fur and said a few words in front of Wang Yan's green face.

Wang Yanqing smiles and puts on fox fur. Then he smiles and asks, "did you meet any interesting people in the North Sea?"

Wang Yanqing asked, and Chen Bingjun soon remembered the scene he had seen on the Ganhe mountain and the young man in green clothes, so he nodded.

Wang Yanqing didn't say it through, but said with a smile, "how is that boy doing with his sword now?"

Chen Bingjun's eyes widened, some accidents.

Wang Yanqing can't see his expression, but he must be shocked now.

Just not in a hurry.

Chen Bingjun hesitated, but Wang Yanqing quickly said a few words, completely dispelling Chen Bingjun's concerns.

Chen Bingjun said what he had seen in ganheshan before. However, he was a gentleman who didn't like to practice sword. Although he felt that the World War I was magnificent, he could not see the good or bad. Finally, he told Wang Yanqing about the war, but he could not guess Li Fuyao Realm.

Wang Yanqing frowned and said, "maybe I thought too much. Before he left Luoyang City, he was just a sword spirit state. Now, in the past few years, it's good to be in the green silk. But if you become a swordsman in Taiqing, I'm afraid it's not very realistic. It doesn't matter if you slow down. After all, Chao Jianxian is still alive, and it's OK. "

Wang Yanqing's voice was very low, not only Chen Bingjun, but even Chunshui didn't hear clearly.

After that, Li Fuqing began to laugh

There should be a text, but it's not finished.

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after coming out of Ningfu City, Li Fuyao, who was slowly northward all the way, realized that apart from the two sets of clothes, one green and one white, sent by his martial uncle Xie Lu, there were two more clothes, one green and one white.

It's made by Yufu.

On that day, Li Fuyao's blue shirt was covered with blood because of his frequent presence on his back. When he changed his clothes, Li Fuyao didn't pay attention to it. Only now did he think of it. After thinking about it, Li Fuyao soon remembered another thing.

What would Qinghuai think if she knew that she was wearing clothes made by other girls?

Li Fuyao was melancholy, but he didn't take off his clothes in the end.

If we really want to get to the bottom of it, this other suit was made by Uncle Xie Lu.

If you want to be angry, that's it. Who told you not to make clothes for me?

After Li Fuyao figured out the matter, he felt happy and walked a little faster, which made the big black donkey who had been leading the way in front of him very unhappy.

Li Fuyao will kick him when he is interested.

This makes Feng Lu, who has not returned to human form, very angry, but can do nothing about it.

Li Fuyao was puzzled and asked, "what have you done? It's been nearly three years, and you haven't absorbed the effect of that holy pill yet?"

Feng Lu rolled his eyes and said, "how can I know that if you take a holy pill, it will be effective at that time. If I take one, it will take all these efforts."

Li Fuyao asked tentatively, "is it the reason why you haven't experienced a life and death war? Do you want me to stab you a few swords and see the effect? "

With these words, Li Fuyao really wanted to make a move to untie the sword case.

Let the wind Lu stare big eyes, four hooves gallop.

This son of a swordsman in the green silk realm, if you attack me, you will have to suffer a lot?

Seeing Feng LV trot away, Li Fuyao stops and laughs.It's really interesting.

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At a ferry three days later, heavy snow was flying.

This is a big river and one of the tributaries flowing into the North Sea. If you want to go to the demon soil, you can only cross the North Sea, and you can only take a boat to the North Sea. However, there is a boat in this ferry, but it is not necessarily a ship going to the North Sea.

When Li Fuyao and Fenglv arrived here, the ship was about to set sail. Li Fuyao was not in a hurry. He walked slowly in the distance. Fenglu shook his head from time to time to shake off the snowflakes on his head.

Since he changed back to his original form, he naturally had no realm and cultivation. Besides speaking, he was no different from an ordinary donkey.

Li Fuyao, with his sword case on his back, walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

Feng Lu looked at him, some doubts.

Li Fuyao pointed to the big ship that was already off shore.

The wind LV turns to look doubtfully, that big ship unexpectedly begins to sink slowly.

It seems that it will soon sink completely.

Li Fuyao took a breath to the palm of his hand.

At this moment, on the Bank of the river, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe lifted his hands upward. He saw that the ship which was about to capsize gradually began to rise out of the water.

It's back to normal.

At the moment, there are many monks on the shore. Seeing this scene, some people exclaim and others praise.

Feng Lu was spitting.

"What the hell?"

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