Yu Jun

In the past in Kuanzhou City, all kinds of rumors about Wu Jin disappeared.

Since Wu Jin has the talent of the number one scholar, how could she plot against the Mo family and marry into the Mo family? This is completely nonsense of jealous people.

The gift givers flocked to him, and Wu's father and mother were overjoyed, they closed their doors and closed their doors, not receiving any money, and not leaving any stains on their son.

Mo Lingfeng listened to all the commotion outside, and sat at home secretly happy. The next morning, he went to the second hall to accompany Mo Qianlan and read the residence newspaper to Mo Qianlan.

In the mansion newspaper, there was news that Wu Jinjia was compiled by the Sixth Grade Imperial Academy and served as a general judge in Ningzhou, and the emperor allowed him to use urgent delivery.

She put down the mansion newspaper, looked at Mo Qianlan, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I think the emperor selected Wu Jin as the number one scholar. He probably saw the meaning of 'clearing Yuyu and cleaning up the universe' from his article. He wants to turn Wu Jin into a sharp weapon and clean up the images of corruption in the country. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to use the express delivery horse."

She ate a cherry, spit the pit into the dregs bucket, and said to herself: "Qi Chang stayed in the Imperial Academy and became a good scholar. I thought he could be a magistrate at most."

She ate another one: "Wang Jingha runs fast, hmph, he thinks I'll forget about it after another three years? Can't spare him."

As soon as I finished speaking, my aunt knocked on the door outside: "Miss, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Mo Lingfeng quickly got up and opened the door, then stood sideways behind the door, and let the two chubby aunts in.

One of the aunts was holding medicine, and the other was holding agarwood, and the doorway was packed. After entering, she immediately turned around and saluted Mo Lingfeng. Mo Lingfeng waved her hand, and the two rolled round to Mo Qianlan's bedside, and began to feed the medicine.

Mo Lingfeng stood at the door and took a look outside. Seeing red and purple, green peaks leaning against each other, light wind, warm clouds, blue sky, slightly sunny, he opened the door and let the wind come in to blow away the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

She went to the cubicle again, stood by the window, opened the window, and looked at the flowers and waves.

The yellow dog was lying under the shade of the flowers, with a round belly, lying lazily still, and when he heard the sound of opening the window, he just swiped his tail back and forth twice.

Mo Lingfeng looked at the scene in early summer, and heard the rustling voices of the aunts in her ears. She was feeding medicine, changing clothes, and changing bedding. She waited quietly. Although it was hard work and her future was uncertain, she felt happy and peaceful.

She didn't work hard in vain, everything will be fine.

At the same time, Nanny also came.

Nanny is old and strong, more energetic than Chong Jiaqing, her face was completely changed by the fire, but her loyalty was burned even more vigorously. Seeing Mo Lingfeng get up from the bed, he ran to the second hall with his shoes on.

Before Mo Lingfeng could speak, she pushed Mo Lingfeng into the chair in the cubicle, took the handkerchief from the maid, and wiped Mo Lingfeng's face with her hand.

Mo Lefeng hurriedly said: "It's done. I'm here."

Before she could finish speaking, the nanny had already wiped her face, took the comb from the servant girl, and combed her hair in a bun.

"Grandma, it hurts." Mo Lingfeng reached out to touch his head, "comb it lightly."

The nanny put her hands lightly: "You are a big girl, you can't wear two buns anymore, we have to look good, people only value clothes and not people, if you go out, others will be afraid of you and respect you."

She combed Mo Lingfeng into a high bun, put on pearl hairpins, flower hairpins, and a pair of erpans. Mo Lingfeng turned his head and saw a bracelet in the box. Remembering that the bracelet that Xiao Dou gave Yin Nan had been pinched into two lumps of gold, she pointed out: "Grandma, give this to Yin Nan as a dowry."

Yin Nan shouted outside: "I don't want to marry!"

Yin Bei came in with an account book and asked in surprise, "Who do you want to marry?"

"No one married!"

"Is that the kid named Dou?" Yin Bei's smiling face disappeared, "He is so big, his brain is only as big as a sesame seed, don't marry him, I will find you a good one tomorrow."

"I am older than you."

Mo Lingfeng stood up, stuck his head out from the window, and glared at the two of them. Er Yin shut up instantly, but exchanged a few words with their eyes.

The grandma led the maidservant and retreated, and the two aunts also retreated. The room became quiet again. Yin Bei came in, bowed and handed an account book to Mo Lingfeng: "The spring account book has been checked by the lecturer Qi Wenbing of the state school. There is no problem. You can take a look at the general account book."

Mo Lingfeng casually flipped through the account book, and saw that it was densely packed with various numbers. Under each item, the total amount had been calculated. She drew the line of "Baoyi ticket number", stretched her hand to the bottom, and wrote "98 taels of silver".

She thought about the number calculated by Wu Jin last year, there was not much difference between the two, and she pointed to "Baolong Jieku". When she looked down, she wrote "3 taels of silver."

Still not much difference.

After closing the ledger, she handed it back to Yin Bei: "What did Qi Wenbing say?"

Yin Beidao: "He said he was worth the salary."

Mo Lingfeng smiled: "The arithmetic lecturer Wu Jin admires is naturally worthwhile."

Yin Bei took out the letter from his pocket: "This is a letter from Mr. Cheng."

Mo Lingfeng took it, waved Yin Bei out with a wave of his hand, one south and one north, hand in hand out of the two halls, stood under the platform and began to fight endlessly, and Mo Lingfeng opened the letter, and the word "No. [-] Scholar" began.

The two words are written sonorously and forcefully, as if Cheng Ting himself has also been illuminated by the afterglow of the champion, and can be domineering and domineering at home.

Cheng Ting and You Rongyan wrote eloquently and filled a piece of paper, Mo Lingfeng's mouth was dry and he skipped countless beautiful words, and when he turned back, the words changed without warning.

“Jeju is too poor!”

He followed closely and wrote the reason: "I thought Jeju was a rich place with mountains, waters and docks, but the whole government office has been in arrears for three months, from the master to the government servants, all of them are disheveled."

He was very surprised by this, and wrote a few sentences upside down. In the letter, he yelled at Jeju City Bosi and asked him to change his name to Corruption Bosi. After Mo Lingfeng finished reading, he made a summary to Mo Qianlan: "Cheng Taishan is ashamed, and he is so poor that he wants to eat wild vegetables."

She put away the letter, stood up, and stretched her waist: "I will write a letter to Wu Jin."

While talking, she walked towards the cubicle, stood still in front of the table, looked down at the inkstone on the table, took out the ink ingot, and suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her: "Ah, take care of your heart."

The ink ingot in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", split from head to tail.

It was Mo Qianlan's voice, like a thunderclap, which shocked a heart that was about to move.

Mo Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly, a heart beat out of his chest with the sound of a drum beating, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he wanted to say "Brother" in his throat, he walked quickly to the bed, and then his knee touched the hard embroidered pier.

She didn't feel any pain, and just looked down at Mo Qianlan, who had her eyes closed, and at the same time, a sharp cry came from her throat: "Call Li Yitie!"