The rise of the prince

Chapter 527
"My junior, Wu Zhengqing, please greet my aunt." In the gazebo in the palace, a thin middle-aged scholar in green shirt bowed respectfully.

The queen nodded: "Get up."

The middle-aged man got up and stood aside, and then the two young people who were traveling with him came up to pay respects one by one, they were all descendants of the Wu family.

The Empress was planning to go to the Pingnan Prince's Mansion. The Emperor still had government affairs, so she couldn't wait to leave the palace later, so she set off early, and before she left the Meridian Gate, she ran into her family who came from the Chengdu Mansion.

They came to attend the wedding of the palace, and they stopped by to see her first to say hello, so she could only return to the palace temporarily, after all, it is not good to meet guests outside.

This Wu Zhengqing is his elder brother's legitimate son, and her elder brother Wu Huairen is the patriarch of the Wu family in central Shu.

"How is your father these days?" asked the Queen.

"My aunt is worried. My father is very good. He often mentions my aunt." Wu Zhengqing smiled modestly, and then continued: "My father also said that my aunt loves to eat rabbit heads and the bamboo leaf greens from Mount Emei. I will give my aunt this time as well." Bring some."

As he spoke, he hurriedly asked the two young men behind him to carefully take out the exquisite tea box from the bundle, and handed it to the maid next to him.

The maid glanced at it and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's tea foam."

The queen nodded, she didn't drink tea like she used to, but imitated Xingzhou's kid's new way of drinking tea, but she still said: "Put it away, you have a heart."

Wu Zhengqing is very sensible: "Honoring the elders is what the younger generation should do, and besides, my aunt is far away in the capital, and the younger generation can't show filial piety, and I feel very guilty, finally I have such a rare opportunity to honor my aunt.

The rest of the family are also fine, please don't worry about it, Auntie. "

The queen nodded, feeling that this junior could speak, she said with a smile: "You can speak and do things at a young age."

"My aunt won the prize. I can't compare to my aunt. I heard from my father that my aunt went hunting with him at the age of thirteen or fourteen. How can we juniors compare with us." Wu Zhengqing said.

"Haha, I didn't expect my elder brother to remember those past events. In a blink of an eye, you will be old." The queen hissed, but she didn't let go. She understood the purpose of Wu Zhengqing and his party, because this was not the first time.

As he spoke, he chatted about the daily life for a while, and slowly asked about the recent situation of everyone in the family.

After talking for about half an hour, Wu Zhengqing couldn't sit still any longer. Taking advantage of the break, he got up and bowed, "Auntie, I went north this time to visit my aunt, attend my nephew's wedding, and just want to invite My aunt is looking for an errand for the family."

The queen felt helpless, slightly sullen, and said nothing, this is not the first time
She is a queen, but she is also the daughter of the Wu family.

She understood from the time Wu Zhengqing said those words, because what he said was close to each other inside and out, and it was his aunt and aunt calling him affectionate, and he kept mentioning the brother and sister relationship between her and her eldest brother back then.

The queen was not feeling well. As an old man, she naturally looked forward to family affection, but no matter how nicely she said it, it couldn't be family affection.

How can there be any family affection, she should have understood, but she has the blood of the Wu family in her body, so there are some things that she cannot refuse.

"Tell me, what errand do you want this time?" The queen said blankly, she no longer had the good attitude she had before.

Wu Zhengqing was a little embarrassed, rubbed his fingers, lowered his head slightly, and lowered his voice: "Father wants to ask my aunt to help me find a job on the way to Chengdu. Recently I heard that the imperial army is going on an expedition, and the land of Sichuan and Shu must be for the army." Raising military rations to go north, so the imperial court will definitely give a new transfer envoy to the Chengdu prefectural road
As a result, Chengdu Mansion just lacked a job to transfer far away, and my aunt also knew that my Wu family has been running Shuzhong for generations, and I am the most familiar with Chengdu Mansion Road, and I know many people, so it is easy to do things.Aunt, it is a great thing for the country and the people to take care of it in our family! "

The queen didn't speak, but his nephew finally revealed his real purpose, the transfer envoy of Chengdu Fulu, from the third rank or the fourth rank official, the family really dare to speak.
"I will tell the emperor, but whether it is successful or not, I cannot give you certainty." The queen finally agreed.

Wu Zhengqing quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you aunt, thank you aunt!"

The queen nodded, lost her mood, and told him to get up, "I'm tired too, you guys go back."

Wu Zhengqing and the others were very knowledgeable and hurriedly resigned.

She understood that since the members of the family came, they must be prepared, and it was impossible to just talk to her.

After sending off a few people, she prepared to go to Pingnan Prince's Mansion again, but thought again, with this delay, the emperor should be dealing with government affairs at this time, so she simply prepared to go with the emperor.

"Let's go to Kunning Palace." The Queen said.

"Yes, slaves will prepare now."

Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Gillian's friends are all rich ladies who have read poetry and books.

As soon as he came up, he had to pull Li Xingzhou to take the knowledge test first. The test was the love poems in the Book of Songs. Obviously, he was suspected of letting go, because the children of that wealthy family would not know the Book of Songs.

But he just didn't know.
This time Li Xingzhou's head grew three times, and the few who came with him were all big and three rough, like Yan Shen, Di Zhi, and Li Yu, as well as the guards of the palace, the experts in the new army, they knew nothing. Book of Songs!

Di Zhi could occasionally answer a sentence or two, but other than that, everyone was dumb and dumb.

The Book of Songs is very open and all-encompassing. There are not only poems describing love between men and women, but even wild marriages between men and women (yes, field battles). The scope is very wide, and it's no wonder he can answer it.

Every time they lose, the girls will boo and ask for gifts, and the veteran Li Xingzhou brought over is almost emptied.

I also regretted it in my heart. If I knew I would bring a few literati here, it would be better if I went to the Imperial College to grab a few, just when he was sweating profusely.

A taller girl who was dressed more fashionable stood up and smiled triumphantly: "It is said that King Pingnan is very talented and well educated. Doesn't it seem like it now?"

"False name, it's all a false name, it's nonsense outside, haha." Li Xingzhou smiled wryly.

The girl didn't answer, raised her eyebrows and said: "If that's the case, the lord should be careful, just now it was just a school knowledge test, it's dead, no matter how stupid a person is, as long as he studies hard, he will be able to do more or less.

But the next test is talent!We sisters come up with questions, the prince can choose his own style, poetry and songs are all fine, but we can only enter if we are all satisfied, how about it! "

As soon as this was said, the melon-eating crowd on the corridor in the distance also applauded, and De Gong even asked someone to move a chair for the old disrespectful man to sit and watch.

The tall girl stood at the front, and many other girls stared at him, looking determined to win.

Li Xingzhou changed his attitude in his heart, he was laughing maniacally, even a little drifted!

Labor and capital have no talent, but labor and capital can copy poetry!
(End of this chapter)