Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 350 Gao Zhang burns paper, Cai Yao composes Fu
"A purple robe?!"

Both Gao Zhang and his own father Gao Qiu heard a high-pitched voice.

The father and son shivered in unison, and when they turned their heads, they saw not far away, the Huang family who was standing at the corner with a face full of disbelief, covering his face with his hands.

Fortunately, Huang finally realized that there were too many people in the backyard, coughed twice, showed a gentle smile, and waved to Gao Zhang frequently.

"Zhang'er, what are you doing in a daze, come to mother soon..."

Gao Qiu patted Gao Zhang's shoulder lovingly, turned his head, and glanced at the Gao family and Lu Qiandao who were watching.

"Let's go, you wait for a good student to practice, don't slack off. Lu Yuhou, thank you for your supervision."

"No!" Everyone took orders like soldiers.

Afterwards, he resumed his dumbfounded expression, and stared blankly at Master Gao Qiu leading his son Gao Zhang away.

"Did you hear anything just now? The young master actually got a purple robe and a goldfish bag from the official..."

"The purple robe and the goldfish bag are the robes and accessories that are qualified to be worn only by ministers of the fifth rank and above."

"Young master, Brother Fu'an, do you think there is a possibility.

In a few years, our young master will be able to replace that Prime Minister Cai and become the prime minister? "

Hearing the discussions of the companions around him, Fu An, who was the son's confidant, raised his chin with great confidence, his face full of complacency.

"Don't worry, there is no problem at all, it's just that it will be sooner or later, maybe it will be three to five years."

Lu Qian on the side wiped his face silently. This seems a bit bragging, but Lu Qian felt that there was such a possibility.

At this moment, the one who was most shocked was the newly promoted Li Bangyan, who had not been in Gao Zhang's long-term team for a long time.

These days, he has been trying his best to keep a low profile, but as a traitor in history, his brain is naturally much stronger than ordinary people.

Facing this 11-year-old prodigy champion, Li Bangyan felt that even if he really entered the officialdom, if he met this.

I am afraid that I will be tricked at some point and I don't know it. I really underestimated the heroes of the world.

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"No matter how you look at it, I think our family Zhang'er is capable and upright. Husband, don't you think so?"

At this moment, Mrs. Huang was picking up a cup of tea and gulping it down in one go.

On the side, Gao Zhang wiped the saliva on his face with resentment, feeling that the stormy intimacy of his mother just now really made him a little bit unbearable.

Gao Qiu, who was at the side, saw his son's resentful expression, and almost couldn't control himself.

He coughed dryly a few times, and poured another cup of tea for his wife, Mrs. Huang, before sighing contentedly.

"It's only been a while, our family Zhang'er has already started to serve Zi. With this kind of ability, this dynasty has been in power for more than a hundred years, and I'm afraid it's the only one."

"Even Lu Mengzheng in Taizong's time was still inferior."

"Who made our family Zhang'er get the blessing of our ancestors, even the officials, they can be said to favor our Zhang'er, and increase their officials again and again."

"By the way, sir, what rewards did Cai Liulang and Tong Dalang get?"

"Those two were given scarlet robes and silver fish bags. Compared with our Zhang'er, they are really far behind."

Hearing this, Huang nodded with a face of course.

"That's right. Our family, Zhang'er, saves money in the provincial examination, and is the number one in the palace examination."

"Those two boys came from the same Jinshi background, and to be able to come to this day, speaking of it, the officials are looking at the face of their fathers.

At the same time, it’s not because our Zhang’er has a kind heart and likes to share credit equally…”

Looking at this mother Huang who really thinks that her son is the best handsome cub in the world.

In addition to pretending to be cute and cute, Gao Zhang couldn't even say self-effacing words, and he would be refuted forcefully by his mother Huang.

Forget it, it's going to rain, and my mother is going to boast, no one can stop it.

The family of three were chatting happily, and at this moment, the butler Fukang entered the room with sweat on his head.

Mrs. Huang stood up directly and asked the housekeeper Fukang. "How about it, how much did you buy?"

"Go back to Madam, the villain went to find four or five shops, and then brought back two carts of fragrant paper candles..."

"???" Both Gao Zhang and Gao Qiu looked at the Huang family who was obviously dissatisfied with a look of shock.

"Mother, what do you want to do?"

Gao Zhang couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his brow, tugged at his father's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"Needless to say, it's just what you think."

Gao Qiu grinned helplessly at his beloved son Gao Zhang, and answered in a low voice, for fear that his wife would hear.

"Husband, our Zhang'er has been favored by the officials again, and has received many rewards, and even put on a purple robe and a goldfish bag."

"Should we also burn some fragrant paper candles for our ancestors, so that our ancestors can be happy together?"

Mrs. Huang had already turned her head, walked lightly in front of Gao Zhang with lotus steps, stretched out her hand, and pulled up her own son with delicate features, red lips and white teeth.

"This child, what are you doing lazily, let's go, go to the ancestral hall with mother, you can remember to burn more incense paper candles for the ancestors, and make the ancestors of our Gao family happy."

Gao Zhang wanted to make money but didn't dare to make money, so he could only turn his head away, hoping that his father could persuade this mother who likes to burn a few knives of paper money to fumigate his ancestors when he has nothing to do.

All I saw was that my own father Gao Qiu stood up, held his other hand, and waved it vigorously.

"Go, let's go together, because my father also feels that he should report the good news to his ancestors."

"..." Gao Zhang's eyes darkened suddenly, and he really didn't know what to say.

I don't know how the ancestors will feel when they feel the edification of this large amount of incense day and night, happy?Still holding on?Or is it Xun who can't keep his eyes open?
Gao Zhang could only reluctantly be dragged towards the ancestral hall by his joyous father and mother, and burn it, anyway, I just wanted to.

The big deal is to bite the bullet and act cute and coquettish to your mother, and then you can go back to sleep and grow taller.

When he saw the sacrificial supplies that the servants had carried to the front of the ancestral hall, Gao Qiu couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat, and made a suggestion.

"Miss, I think it should be uneven, let them take it to the tomb and burn it."

"..."

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In the room, Cai Laoliu was sitting in front of the table, looking at the Four Treasures of the Study in front of him, his face was full of uncontrollable excitement at the moment.

It is good to be famous, and if you have a big reputation, you will get benefits.

Take a look at this royal-grade pen, it feels good to the touch, and it will definitely be comfortable to write on. There is also this inkstone, this inkstone, and this rice paper, all of which are top-quality goods.

This made Cai Laoliu, who is full of talent and knowledge, feel that he does not write anything, and he is really sorry for these treasures bestowed by the government.

"come..."

(End of this chapter)