Chapter 637
One move after another, the emperor finally completely divided the aristocratic family, laying a solid foundation for the later situation where the aristocratic family dog ​​eats the dog.

Having said that, at this time Xue Ping was very anxious. After sending people, he waited anxiously in the mansion, praying in his heart, hoping that Xue Changgui would slow down and stop him in time.

It's just that the sky was not as he wished. When the people he sent arrived, it was too late. Xue Changgui killed Zhao Zhong's son cleanly and buried him well. How, before Xue Changgui arrived.

At this time, Xue Ping didn't know that from the moment Xue Changgui led people out of the mansion, he was followed by people who had been secretly watching for a long time.

Not long after, a mother and son were brought into the Criminal Division.

Xia Lei, who was exposed by Xiao Shunzi, passed the news to Xue Ping the next day, was captured alive, but would rather die than submit, saw the mother and son, his complexion changed drastically.

He finally rebelled, his jaw loosened, and he called out all the known hidden stakes in the harem, and also what Xue Ping asked him to do in the harem these years, only to save the mother and child. .

So far, the emperor dug out all the nails that Xue Ping had buried in the palace for many years, and at the same time grasped a lot of criminal evidence that Xue Ping had harmed the harem.

For this matter, press no table.

Speaking of a strange man that Lian Musu met on the street.

This strange thin old man had a face full of excitement, and the newly grown flesh on his face trembled, expressing his admiration excitedly.

When Lian Musu asked who he was, the thin old man suddenly came to his senses and replied incoherently: "No, no, no, I know you, you don't know me. I saw you outside Shanxue Square that day." It’s on the list today, congratulations, I’ve read your "Kong Lun", it’s really a masterpiece of all ages, absolutely, absolutely!"

After finishing speaking, the old man began to dance excitedly, called luck, and began to talk about his admiration for the re-examination paper, and expressed his opinions from time to time.

After talking for a while, Lian Musu finally understood that strictly speaking, the old man didn't know him.

When he was retaking the exam outside Shanxue Square, the old man went there and arrived after the show. He saw his portrait by chance and recognized him based on the portrait. He was so excited that he said he knew him.

Helplessness emerged in Lian Musu's heart, he specially chose a place with few people to go, he had heard that he was very famous in Beijing, many people wanted to meet him, and some called him the number one scholar.

The common people are better, they just want to have fun, and some are here for his appearance, greetings.

But scholars are not ordinary. According to Liang Qi, his papers set off a wave of frenzy among scholars, and they were read repeatedly. If they saw him, they would definitely run after him.

Liang Qi also reminded him that those candidates who spread rumors in Taiyuan Prefecture will not be able to take the scientific examination within 20 years, and they will almost certainly miss the official career in this life. I am afraid that the resentment will be transferred to him, so let him be more careful.

I am most afraid that some extreme people will come to the capital to make trouble for him, and they must guard against their relatives and friends in the capital who will attack and slander him.

After listening patiently to the thin old man for a while, Lian Musu gradually became interested.

Some of the old man's views coincided with his.

The two chatted on the street.

Lian Bingcheng was very excited. When he went to Shanxue Square for the first time, Lian Musu handed in the test in advance. He didn't see the real person, so he felt very sorry.

The second time, which is today, he got the news late, and he only found out about this important event by going out for a walk on a whim. After he read the papers, suppressed his excitement, and went outside the Imperial Prison, the crowd dispersed again, or just dispersed , Missed the scene where Lian Musu came out to persuade everyone.

It seems that I have missed the opportunity to meet this wonderful young man.

He was devastated and felt nothing but regret.

I didn't expect that the fortunes of time would turn, and on the way back, he would bump into someone. How could this make him not excited? !

Most talented people have a somewhat arrogant temper, but the person in front of him not only does not have the sour airs of a literati, but is also approachable to talk to him, and occasionally even ask him humbly for advice, making him feel like a spring breeze.

He lamented happily that not only is he proud of his talent and learning, but also his character is outstanding. It is reasonable to be able to write such an article. If the Holy Majesty dealt with it correctly, he should severely punish the troublemakers in Taiyuan Mansion, so that they will not be able to conduct scientific research for the rest of their lives. That's good, so that you don't have a wrong mind and do harm to the people after you become an official.

Lian Musu shook her head and laughed without comment.

He looked at the sky and said goodbye: "Mr. and I hit it off right away, and we talked very happily, but it was getting late, so I still need to go home and talk about it another day."

Lian Bingcheng's thoughts were still unfinished, and he looked up at the sky, and it was indeed getting late.

He solemnly performed the standard Confucian etiquette: "Talking with you today is better than reading a thousand volumes of books. I have bothered you for a long time. It's just that I have little talent and only a scholar. I should not even be called Mr. Xie Yuanyi. If you don't give up , I happen to be a little older than you..."

Speaking of this, Lian Bingcheng felt a little embarrassed, and he committed the problem of attracting relatives again. When he saw someone who was compatible, he wanted to make friends. That's how he met Lian when he reconciled.

He hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't match the desire in his heart, and finally said cheekily: "Then...how about calling me Brother Lian?"

Anyway, "Lian" and "Lian" sound almost the same, maybe they belonged to the same family 500 years ago.

It makes sense for him to think so. His surname Lian comes from the surname Lian.

"Aptitude and learning are not judged by merit." Lian Musu smiled slightly, and returned the gift, just in time, he also had a good impression of the old man in front of him.

He said: "Brother Lian's surname is Lian. I don't know which Lian it is?"

This "Brother Lian" made Lian Bingcheng very happy, and hurriedly said: "The lotus in the 'Water Pavilion is windy and no one comes, let the lotus bloom freely and fragrant'."

After saying this, he thought of his niece Xiaohua, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

His introduction included Xiaohua's niece's name in it. It was a poem specially found for his Xiaohua's niece. When he saw Xiaohua in the future, he would definitely show off.

Lian Musu stopped suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at the thin old man in front of him in a daze.

The surname of Lian is extremely rare, there are very few people with the surname Lian in this world.

Long, long ago, the ancestor of his family was surnamed Lian, not Lian.

According to the genealogy, due to the severe drought, the ancestors had to migrate due to starvation everywhere. On the road, they were so hungry that their eyes dimmed.

When he was on the verge of death, the ancestor discovered that what tripped him was actually a lotus root with a small half exposed, which grew like a dead tree and was unnoticed, as if there was a spirit in the dark, waiting to save the ancestor's life.

(End of this chapter)

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