I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 252 Calm down the conflict
Seeing the girl next to her biting her cherry lips and frowning slightly, Zhenbianhou couldn't help but squeeze her hand tightly, "Even if the little girl has some background, she is only from a merchant's family, and the scholarly family has strict rules. How can a woman in the back house walk outside?"

"Is that so?" Zhang Yiyi was startled slightly, her voice was still soft, "I was so dazed, seeing her holding on to the book, I thought it was either a family of officials or a family of scholars, but I forgot that she didn't have a female family elder to accompany her."

The moment she lowered her head, Zhang Yiyi's eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

A lowly merchant's daughter, pretending to be a daughter of a family, but this posture is unfashionable, maybe she can really deceive a family man in the future, the little girl is so young that she is proficient at seducing men.

Two quarters of an hour later, the bowls and chopsticks were removed from the table, and the servant girl brought the brewed tea, fruits and pastries to the table, and quietly retreated outside the screen.

Standing up, Zhang Yiyi picked up the celadon teapot with her white hands, "Master Hou, I don't know if Xu'er will blame me, I'm not a good mother."

Marquis Zhenbian held Zhang Yiyi's wrist, pulled it along the way, and hugged the beauty on his lap, "Put your mother on Hangou, and stay in Baihanyin at home. Yueming heard about Du Yu, and North and South are always concerned. Xu'er has Eight years old, not an ignorant child, he will understand your good intentions."

"I hope so." Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Yiyi leaned against the arms of the town's marquis, and put his face close to her neck, exhaling like blue, this simple cuddling made a bit ambiguous.

Not knowing whether he was being treated as a liar or the kind of cheating marriage in the future, Zhan Feiyu entered a state of concentration once he was studying.

But looking up inadvertently, and seeing the silhouette on the opposite screen, Zhan Feiyu was dumbfounded, and the ink from the tip of the pen dripped down, quickly smudged a large ink dot on the paper.

Originally, when Zhan Feiyu was reading the post and Yin Wuyan was reading, Chongguang felt bored.

But it was windy and rainy outside, and he couldn't go out. Looking at the stunned Zhan Feiyu, Chong Guang immediately became interested.

"Would you like to compose a poem at this moment?" Wrinkling at Zhan Feiyu, Chongguang had already discovered the other party's tricks.

In broad daylight, no, the two of them are entangled like this under the eyes of everyone. Chongguang is really worried that his seventh master will kill the two opposites in a fit of anger, and make them a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. Who told them to teach children bad .

Although the Daqing Dynasty admired Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism, the folk customs were considered open, but sitting together like this, Zhan Feiyu looked away speechlessly, "I dare you to listen?"

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not listen to!" After saying the words, Chongguang looked at Zhan Feiyu suspiciously. The fat girl is the worst at composing poems. Can she still do it at her fingertips?
Even if he couldn't help himself, apart from the people from Zhenbianhou's mansion, there were Zhan Feiyu and his party of six people in the temple. The key point was that she was a little girl with double buns. Zhenbianhou and Zhang Yiyi were so unscrupulous, but because Zhan Feiyu Yu and his party are "merchants", so they don't pay attention at all.

Zhan Feiyu raised his chin and looked towards the opposite side, "Uncle Chongguang, I dare to write, do you dare to send it to the opposite side?"

There was one poem ready-made, and the Marquis of Zhenbian didn't treat him as a human being, and Zhan Feiyu didn't think about giving them any face.

Chongguang glanced at Yin Wuyan first, saw that his seventh master was still reading, and didn't say anything to stop him, Chongguang smiled maliciously, "You just write, they are shameless and shameless, and they are afraid of your sourness." Can't you make a poem?"

Zhan Feiyu tossed the ink-dyed paper into a ball and threw it into the fire, picked up the brush again, and began to write quickly, but it was not the imperial style of the imperial examination, but the hairpin lowercase of ordinary women. , because it is not a commonly used font, this handwriting looks ordinary.

"Mr. Play Lost"

The eighteenth bride, Bashiro, has pale hair and red makeup.The mandarin ducks are trapped in a double night, and a pear tree crushes the crabapple.

Chong Guang leaned over his head and glanced at it, he was astonished, "Does Xueshi Gu know that you can write this kind of poem?"

If she met a strict and rigid wife, Zhongguang suspected that Zhan Feiyu's fat paws would be crippled by a ruler. She is a scholar, a nine-year-old girl, and she is familiar with such poems.

Rolling his eyes, Zhan Feiyu put down his pen and blew on the ink, "I can see that I didn't write it, I just borrowed it."

Yin Wuyan's eyes still stopped on the book, but he didn't turn a page for a long time.At first, he planned to ask He Nuan to pay attention, not to let the little girl read some random books, especially those books about wit and beauty.

But after calming down, Yin Wuyan hesitated again. The little girl has seen a lot and knows a lot, so she won't be deceived by a few sweet words in the future.

Because of the status of Gu Xueshi's disciple, the threshold of the scholar's mansion will be stepped down by the matchmaker. Even if he and Gu Xueshi are guarding the gate, but knowing people and faces but not heart, who knows what will happen after getting married?
Hearing Chongguang's voice, Yin Wuyan glanced sharply and coldly at the opposite side. When Zhenbian Hou proposed to marry the princess, he also promised to be a couple for a lifetime, but now?
In addition to not remarrying, there is no concubine on the surface, and I am afraid that she has been unrestrained in private, but she is far away from the Emperor Tiangao in Longyou Daotiangao. Besides, the mother of the princess, Princess Ren'an back then did not support the Holy Majesty , This is one of the reasons why Zhenbianhou is confident.

"Master Qi, did I send you there?" Chong Guang asked in a low voice, feeling that Master Qi was going to be weird tonight.

But even though the princess has passed away for many years, she is still the princess of the royal family, and her surname is Yin. The Daqing royal family was humiliated by Zhenbian Hou. Grandpa vented his anger.

Yin Wuyan got up, picked up a pen and copied the poem, and then handed it to Chongguang, the girl is young, she shouldn't be involved in such dirty things.

Seeing Chong Guang approaching, Miss Lian's heart beat a lot faster, but she still held it together, and asked in a cold voice, ""What's the matter?My wife is going to rest. "

"It is also fate to meet in this ruined temple. I will write a poem for your lady." Chongguang still had a carefree attitude, and handed over the folded paper in his hand.

Miss Lian was stunned for a moment, with a bit of anger on her face, another man who was overwhelmed by his wife's face, he dared to send love poems openly, it was shameless!
Snatching the paper from Chong Guang's hand, Miss Lian was about to throw it directly into the fire, but a soft and watery voice came from behind the screen, "Lian'er."

As Zhang Yiyi's eldest maid, even though she had nothing to say, Lian'er knew what Madam meant.

Angrily glaring at Chong Guang, Lian'er turned and walked behind the screen, "Ma'am, this man has a playful smile on his face, I'm afraid it's just for sex."

Zhen Bian Hou, without any trace of anger on his face, took the paper from Lian Er's hand.

"Master Hou." Zhang Yiyi snorted coquettishly, but the beauty raised her eyebrows in a different way, "I was going to let Lian'er reject me just now, so Master Hou also started messing around."

Zhang Yiyi's face is not perfect, but her elegant and quiet aura is enough to make any man's heart flutter. Moreover, she has read a lot of poetry and books, and she is very talented. Even if she is over thirty, she looks like she is in her twenties .

Zhenbian Hou patted Zhang Yiyi's plain hand soothingly, but unfolded the letter paper, but his eyes swept away, his face suddenly became cold and angry, and Lian'er, who was on the side, turned pale all of a sudden with the force of murder. Can't help kneeling on the ground.

Zhang Yiyi was stunned, took the paper and looked at it, suddenly, his face turned pale with anger, as if he couldn't bear it, his body shook twice, "How dare he?"

The moment the voice fell, crystal tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, slid across his white jade-like cheeks, and finally fell into the skirt of his clothes, as if he didn't want others to see his weak side. Zhang Yiyi quickly raised her head, her long black eyelashes Blinking, trying to force back the tears.

"Don't feel bad." Even though Zhenbianhou was three-pointed to the woman in front of him and seven-pointed, but seeing her pretending to be strong, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and his rough fingers wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "But It's just a shameless villain."

"Master Hou, outsiders are looking at me like this, Xuer, he..." She bit her red lips with her white teeth, and Zhang Yiyi threw herself into the arms of Hou Hou at the edge of the town, grabbing his clothes with both hands, suppressing the sound of crying, her slender body also Then trembled.

The big hand patted the beauty's back soothingly, the anger that had just been suppressed surged into his heart again, Zhen Bianhou waited for the person in his arms to calm down, and then pushed the person to sit on the chair, "You take a rest."

Looking at Lian Er who was kneeling on the ground from the corner of the eye, her voice was suddenly cold and majestic, "Take good care of your wife!"

Chongguang is now looking up at the leaking roof, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth. When he proposed to marry the princess back then, he was affectionate and righteous. Tsk tsk, men's mouths are deceiving ghosts, the ancients never deceived me.

Zhen Bianhou walked around the screen and saw Chong Guang, who was leaning on the pillar without a serious look at a glance, "Come here, take down this apprentice!"

After confirming that Zhan Feiyu and his party were just "merchants", even though Zhenbianhou knew that Chongguang's guards were very skilled, he still didn't take them seriously.

This time when I came to Weizhou, there was a guard following on the surface, and there were ten personal guards secretly. Even though the Marquis of Zhenbian was over sixty years old, he was still young with a sword. Put it in your eyes.

After leaving the words, Zhenbian Hou looked at Zhan Feiyu with sharp eyes, and ordered to the two guards who showed up: "Bring that little girl here!"

"Master Hou." An urgent stop sounded, and Zhang Yiyi walked over quickly, with red eyes, grabbed Zhenbianhou's arm, and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, Lord Hou."

"Don't worry, leave it to Ben Hou." Originally, Zhen Bianhou didn't intend to reveal his identity, after all, they came here for the Yang family, so as to prevent accidents from happening.

But he didn't conceal his identity to make these idiots crazy, and he dared to control him.

"Master Hou, with my status, I should be cast aside by others. Why do you bother standing up for me?" Zhang Yiyi's face was full of bitterness, his eyes were somewhat dark and miserable, but the plain hand holding the town's edge Wei Wei exerted a little force, and it could be seen that she was just trying to suppress her emotions.

Chongguang felt that the pancakes he ate at night were about to be spit out. This woman played this trick so smoothly, not only the eyes of the town's border were burning with anger, but also the guards on the side were also angry, and the one who was hostile was naturally Chongguang, the culprit .

On the other side, Zhan Feiyu looked at the two guards of the Marquis Mansion who came over. At first glance, the two were no different from ordinary guards, but if you look closely, you can find that their eyes are extremely sharp and cold, like poisonous snakes. They only see dead things that are about to be killed.

Zhan Feiyu was about to get up, but Yin Wuyan held her shoulder with one hand.

With cold phoenix eyes, Yin Wuyan casually picked up a finger-thick twig from the pile of wood as he stared at the two guards who were hostile.

Zhan Feiyu saw Yin Wuyan raised his wrist, and the dead branch seemed to have life, and stabbed at the two guards like thunder.

The eyes changed suddenly. The two guards knew that they were masters, but they never thought that the opponent's skill was so terrifying. The person on the left didn't have time to react, and felt a pain in his neck, followed by a faint smell of blood.

so fast!Zhan Feiyu looked at Yin Wuyan who used the dead branch as a swordsman with bright eyes, and a drop of blood dripped from the branch. Fortunately, this was a small punishment, otherwise the opponent's neck would have been pierced with a hole.

"Get out!" A cold voice sounded, Yin Wuyan threw the branch in his hand into the fire, but he didn't even look at the two of them.

Covering their necks, the two guards looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions, but they also knew that they might lose their lives if they stayed any longer, so they retreated immediately.

On the other side, Zhenbianhou's face was gloomy, and he saw it the moment Yin Wuyan made a move. Even if it was just a move, but the speed of the attack was so fast, let alone the personal guard, even Zhenbianhou himself would have to be slaughtered .

I thought he was a small businessman who could be crushed to death, but he didn't expect to be such a terrifying master!But even though he was furious again, he could only suppress it at this moment.

Zhang Yiyi didn't know what happened, but she could clearly sense that Zhen Bianhou's mood was not right, so she begged in a low voice, "Master Hou, it's time to rest after working hard all day."

Before Zhen Bianhou could speak, Zhang Yiyi stepped forward, took a look at Chong Guang, his expression was solemn, and his voice was no longer soft and soft as usual, "Master, please go back if you have nothing to do, I want to take a shower and rest. "

This dilapidated temple is simple and simple, although it is partitioned by a screen, but under the cover of the fire, everything the people behind the screen do is reflected on the screen. She is a woman who puts down her face and says she needs to wash up. Impossible to stay on.

Chongguang glanced at the two guards who came back from the corner of the eye. They are both martial arts practitioners who are very sensitive to the smell of blood. Qi Ye will see blood when he makes a move, but it's just a small punishment and a big warning. I don't want to be in front of the fat girl. kill.

"Okay, please remember what ungratefulness and shame are. After all, my young lady is young. If she saw something she shouldn't see outside, after returning home, my master will investigate it. No one can bear the responsibility." Chong Guanglan Throwing down the words lazily, he turned around and walked back, once Xueshi Gu made trouble, the Marquis of Zhenbian would not be able to bear it.

Looking at Chongguang's back, Zhenbianhou's eyes were full of murderous intent, but he saw the guard raised his neck to reveal the wound poked by the tree branch, and the anger and killing intent that had just risen were suppressed again.

Tsk tut and shook his head twice, Chong Guang smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, if the wife is fine tonight, if the Marquis of the town dares to do something, Lord Qi will definitely kill him.

(End of this chapter)