Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1022 Steamed Bread
"Associate examiner?"

After hearing this, Zhao Guang didn't know what expression to put on. He should have been shocked, but it was more panic than shock.

Because Qian Bofang's official position is not high, his status at this time is special.

"I said Song Jizi..." Zhao Guang had a delicate expression, "Is it really okay to tell me this kind of thing?"

After all, he is also a county king of Soochow Wu, and why did Song Qian tell him about private meetings between middle-level grand ceremony examiners and candidates?
Those who didn't know thought that Song Qian and Ying Baoyue had a grudge against each other!

"I made a mistake." Song Qian stared at the biscuit crumbs on Zhao Guang's mouth, "But Qian Yushi made a disguise, and the concierge stopped him from going in, so he reported his identity, saying that he had something to do with Dong. Mausoleum County King reported that the steward of the County King's Mansion said that the County King came here, so he found this place."

"Wait," Zhao Guang was a little dizzy, "Didn't you say that he came to visit the former Princess Qin?"

"Yes," Song Qian smiled, "After all, he is a censor, so I went to meet him at the door, but the censor told me that he wanted to see Her Royal Highness the Princess."

This sentence avoided other people, and only said it to him, as if this Qian Yushi was sure that he would not betray Ying Baoyue.

You must know that during the intermediate ceremony, it is a felony for candidates and examiners to meet in private.

Song Qian was also very surprised at the time, so he directly asked his question, but that Qian Yushi looked at him and only said one sentence.

"Your surname is Song, right? Then you can believe it."

What happened to the surname Song?

Hearing these words, Song Qian felt really complicated, but remembering the instructions in his uncle's letter, he didn't say anything more.

In short, Qian Yushi's purpose has been clearly revealed, that is to meet Ying Baoyue under the banner of meeting Zhao Guang.

Song Qian is still very confident about the safety of this other courtyard. After all, for the sake of safety, there are not even a few servants in the courtyard, and most of the things are done by them.

After Song Qian finished speaking, Zhao Guang's expression became more subtle. He just came to have dinner, but why did he feel like he was being used again?

Although he bears the name of a county king, he is also a participant in the middle-level ceremony. Could it be that he will be fine if it is rumored that he meets the examiner?
"If His Royal Highness does not want to see him, I can invite him out." Song Qian shrugged, "Anyway, he is still sitting in the tea room."

He was still wearing a thick cloak, for some reason he thought there was some shady deal in this house.

"Forget it, let's see you." Zhao Guang said, he was also a little curious about what this little-known censor was doing with Ying Baoyue.

As for why he was used as a banner... Zhao Guang could somewhat guess the reason.

"So?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Does Lord Qian want to see me first or her first?"

"I just came to ask if Baoyue is awake," Song Qian said, "If she is not awake, why don't His Royal Highness go there first?"

So he is a backer anyway...

Zhao Guang mourned for himself in his heart, and considered whether to refuse.

"My sister is awake, but she is kneading dough in the kitchen," Ji Ange said, "It should be inconvenient to meet guests, so I'll ask her to change her clothes."

She glanced at Zhao Guang who was dawdling, "His Royal Highness, do you want to push him first?"

"Okay," Zhao Guang raised his hand resignedly, "I'll go."

"The meeting place should be arranged in the living room in front of Baoyue and their room. It will be convenient for Her Royal Highness to rush there."

Song Qian said, "His Royal Highness, you go and sit down first, I will invite someone to come over, Miss Ji, you go and call Your Highness the Princess."

The three nodded and parted.

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Zhao Guang thought that the price he paid for his meal today was to have a fling with this newly appointed supervisory censor in the living room of the Shianyuan. Anyway, Song Qian said that he was still in the waiter, and it would take some time to invite him over. Walking slowly along the chaoshou corridor to the front hall, you can still enjoy the scenery and recall the appearance of Chamberfang along the way.

Everything happened very suddenly yesterday. He had no impression of the deputy chief examiner at first, but the person who read out the third lot drawn by Ying Baoyue yesterday was Qian Bofang. The shock brought by that lot and the excitement of the scene The confusion even left him with an impression of the middle-aged examiner.

"It's not good to draw anything, but it happens to be drawn by riding and shooting..."

Zhao Guang rubbed his face, and was walking forward while sighing, when suddenly a male voice came from beside him.

"Dongling County King? It's almost time for dinner, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Guang, who was immersed in his thoughts, was frightened. He heard the sound and looked around, only to see Ji Qingyuan standing outside the Chaoshou verandah.

"It scared me to death. It turns out that Mr. Ji," Zhao Guang waved his hand, "what is the name of the county king? You should call me Zhao Guang."

Back then in Southern Chu, Ji Qingyuan took him and Li Ji in his yard, and they were considered old friends. In addition, the other party was a few years older than him, and he called the county king Zhao Guang always found it strange.

"Okay, Zhao Guang," Ji Qingyuan corrected himself, "what are you doing?"

"What are you doing again?" Zhao Guang asked curiously seeing Ji Qingyuan standing in front of a grass.

"Baoyue asked me to pick some sesame seeds for her." Ji Qingyuan clapped his hands, patted off the sesame seeds, climbed over the fence of the wooden bench by the veranda, and walked in front of Zhao Guang, "Didn't An Ge bring you some tea?" Are you there? Why are you here?"

Hearing his sister mentioned, Zhao Guang felt a little guilty, touched the biscuit crumbs that no longer existed at the corner of his mouth, "There is a person in the front hall who wants to see me, I am going there, planning to..."

"You don't need to go, just see you here."

At this time, a deeper man's voice came, and Zhao Guang and Ji Qingyuan were shocked. They hadn't noticed that there were other people around them just now. They looked around stiffly, and saw a man in a cloak Sitting quietly on a wooden bench by the veranda.

No one knows when he came and how long he sat here.

Zhao Guang felt a sudden chill in his heart. Looking at the man's face hidden under the cloak, he had a guess in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Qian, Bo, Fang?"

Hearing this name, Ji Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Well, I'm next," the middle-aged man smiled, took off the hood on his head, and looked at the two teenagers in front of him.

"You two young masters, don't be nervous. I don't mean any malice. It's just that the scenery here is beautiful, so I'm just waiting for someone here."

"Waiting for someone?" Zhao Guang's mouth twitched, "Shouldn't you wait in the front hall?"

Didn't Song Qian say that this person is still in the waiter?Does he teleport?
But even if he could teleport, shouldn't he be in the front hall?Why is it here?
Could it be that he knew he would pass this way?

Wait, that's even more confusing, why is this person so familiar with the route of the step-son's courtyard in the middle Tang Dynasty?
Zhao Guang was in a state of confusion, but at this moment he heard Ji Qingyuan beside him fixedly staring at the man sitting on the wooden bench, calling out in a strange voice, "Uncle?"

Uncle?

Who is this talking about?

Zhao Guang was even more confused, did Ji Qingyuan know Qian Bofang?

But isn't it said that the eldest son of the Ji family was under house arrest by Ji Mo since he was a child, and he basically stayed at home without seeing anyone?
"Is it Qingyuan?" The man in the cloak stood up, staring at Ji Qingyuan with a complicated expression, "You have grown up, and you really look exactly like your father."

Ji Qingyuan stared at him, as if he had turned into a statue. Zhao Guang looked around at the two of them and stood there without knowing what to say, but at this moment, there was the sound of something falling to the ground. came from behind them.

Ji Qingyuan and Zhao Guang were surprised to find that the stiff person had turned into Qian Bofang who was smiling calmly before them.

The two turned their heads in a daze, only to see Ying Baoyue standing behind them holding a plate of steamed buns.

Some of the steamed buns on the plate fell to the ground, like beating hearts.

Chamberlain looked at her fixedly.

It is also like the years when they parted.

(End of this chapter)