Your majesty is awesome

Chapter 79 The child is so powerful, I am afraid that Mr. Zhou is not as good as
Zhou Bangyan heard that it was actually an envoy from the palace, so he quickly got up, greeted his colleagues, and then walked away quickly.

Looking at Zhou Shaoqing's back, a group of officials are still sighing with emotion.

"It's a pity that I don't have Zhou Shaoqing's versatility. Presumably the officials know that Zhou Shaoqing has published another masterpiece."

"Since Dongpo, the poetry circles of the Great Song Dynasty have fallen apart, only Zhou Bangyan..."

"Maybe our multi-talented official will give Zhou Shaoqing another official when he is happy."

"It's really possible..."

Li Yan was sitting in the house at the moment, with a gloomy expression and fierce eyes flickering.

Ever since the old dog Yang Jian returned to the palace, he, the No. [-] eunuch who had originally replaced Yang Jian.

He could only obediently retreat to his position again, and silently watched Yang Jian's effectiveness in front of the official's house.

But today's errand was directly handed over to Yang Jian by the officials.

When I thought of myself and the other eunuchs at that time, I was like a group of hungry dogs snatching bones in front of Yang Jian, just to get a job.

Li Yan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and deeply hated why Yang Jian didn't just die in the Gongyuan.

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Several officials of Zongzheng Temple were huddling in their public rooms, peeping this way, muttering softly.

This Li Zhongguan didn't seem to be here to announce the good news, but rather to find fault.

This made the officials of Qianzongzheng Temple feel very puzzled, but they only dared to discuss in a low voice.

Zhou Bangyan rushed to the outside of the house, looked at the Yuqian Banzhi who were guarding outside the house, and then lifted his front and walked into the house.

He saluted respectfully to the eunuch who Shi Shiran stood up.

"Zongzheng Shaoqing, Zhou Bangyan, has seen an angel."

Li Yan stood up with a cold smile, opened his hand and began to read out.

Zhou Bangyan only listened to the first two sentences of the imperial decree, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he raised his head in disbelief.

But that Li Yan still continued to recite the whole article in a deep voice. Zhou Bangyan had a negative attitude towards work when he was the Shaoqing in Weiwei Temple, and he was slack and dereliction of duty.

In a word, you are very incompetent, so I decided to remove you from the post of Shaoqing of Zongzheng Temple and move you to Guanzhou Zhizhou on Guangnan West Road.

After you receive the imperial edict, leave Beijing immediately and be sure to arrive within one and a half months.

Li Yan, who had finished announcing the decree, walked up to Zhou Bangyan, looked at this stunned master of poetry and poetry, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Zhou Shaoqing, no, now our family should be called Zhou Zhizhou. Zhou Zhizhou, please think about it for yourself, how did you offend the officials?"

After throwing down such a sentence, Li Yan strode away.

Zhou Bangyan stood there in a daze, with only one word recurring in his mind, relegation...

What's going on, when I was the Shaoqing in Weiwei Temple, I didn't dare to say that I was conscientious and worked hard.

But anyway, it can be regarded as dedicated and hardworking.

Otherwise, how could I transfer from Weiwei Temple to Zongzheng Temple as Shaoqing?
Is it because of the "Youth Tournament and Swords Like Water" that has become popular in Bianliang, Tokyo?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is possible. After all, my new words are related to each other.

This stupid gentleman must have known that his private matter was exposed, and mistakenly thought it was Miss Shishi who confided to him.

That's why he became jealous and took revenge on himself.

Thinking that he was about to go to that barbaric place, Zhou Bangyan couldn't help feeling a little lost, and sat down on the chair disheartened.

But on this matter, I can't explain it, and I can't explain it.

I can only blame myself for staying under Miss Shishi’s bed that day, and I got a great creative inspiration because of what I heard and saw.

What's more important is that she actually wrote such a masterpiece that is sure to be famous all over the world.

It just happened to be seen by an old friend, and he insisted on using it to hook up with the beauties in the hook bar.

I was also confused at the time, and I was thinking about the masterpiece I created with great difficulty, and I didn't want to be dusted, so I half pushed and left.

As a result, this work became very popular, but it made my future look dark. What is this motherfucker called?

And when Zhou Bangyan came out of the room, a group of colleagues who already knew the content of the oracle stepped forward one after another.

But he didn't know how to comfort this master of poetry, he could only watch him staggering towards the official office.

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"Miss, what are you thinking, miss?" Lu Qi's voice rang in Miss Shi Shi's ears.

This girl who is all over the city and the country, sighed lazily, and said faintly.

"Unexpectedly, Gao Zhang, the only son of Gao Taiwei, won the provincial imperial examination in one fell swoop this year."

"This is really too scary. You have to know that the child is only 11 years old, and he has only been enlightened for three years..."

Lu Qi also nodded in agreement, agreeing authentically.

"Miss is absolutely right, that kid with beautiful eyebrows is so powerful, I'm afraid Mr. Zhou is not as good as him."

"...You girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Miss Shi Shi glared at this clever confidant maid and said angrily.

"Slaves are not talking nonsense. Mr. Zhou did not become an official through the imperial examination, but became an official as an ether student."

Miss Shi Shi's face was dark, she turned her head away, and muttered something in a low voice.

"Zhou Lang just didn't take the imperial examination, otherwise..."

Lu Qi curled her cherry lips covertly, and stood up.

"Miss, it's all over. Is this servant going to bring you some melon and fruit refreshments?"

"Well, go quickly, don't forget, take two more cucumbers."

"Miss, don't worry, the servant must not forget."

After Luqi sweetly agreed, she walked away quickly.

I thought of the picture of a man on the bed and a man under the bed that night.

It can be said that I used all kinds of means that night to avoid the terrible scene of social death and allow Zhou Lang to escape safely.

However, since that night, Zhou Lang has never been here again, so he must still have a grudge in his heart.

And just a few days after that, Zhou Lang's new work "Youth Traveler and Sword Like Water" began to become popular in the Goulan Pavilion in Bianliang, Tokyo.

The charming scene of that night is depicted vividly and vividly.

The psychological description of the characters is meticulously described, and even the dialogue is described so vividly.

Miss Shishi still remembers the moment when she saw this famous masterpiece, an indescribable emotion directly made her scalp tingle.

It was so embarrassing that I wished I could get under the bed, dig through the floor, and hide for three to five years without seeing anyone.

I even want to kick Zhou Lang's big ass hard with my small and cute lotus feet.

If there is a deadline, I hope it will last at least one year, otherwise my aunt will not be able to get rid of her shame and anger.

(End of this chapter)