The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 567

Han Zhao turned pale in shock, knelt down and wiped Jiang Shu's face while apologizing, "His Royal Highness, I'm scalding you, it's all due to old slaves not being stable!"

Yue Huang's face sank, and he kicked Han Zhao: "The older you get, the more confused you are, you can't do this well!"

Jiang Shu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's because I didn't pay attention, and it has nothing to do with Han's servant. The tea just splashed wet clothes and didn't hurt me. Can Your Majesty allow me to deal with it?"

Hearing what he said, Yue Huang's face softened a little, and said: "Go!"

Han Zhao's face turned pale: "The slaves also went to help, and redeemed their crimes!"

Yue Huang nodded in agreement.

Jiang Shu escaped to the side room, but fortunately his sleeves were wet. He took out the two scrolls from his sleeves and put them aside, then let Han Zhao and a court lady use a dry towel to repeatedly absorb the sweat on his sleeves. tea.

His clothes are dark, even if it is splashed with tea, it is not obvious.

And now it's the end of spring, the clothes are not heavy, and they will dry quickly.

The game of chess had also been finished, and he said a few more words to Emperor Yue about the peace talks between the Beiyi people, and then he quit the palace.

When he was far away, Xiao Fuzi said to Han Zhao, "Godfather, Shizi Jiang still has two documents that he forgot to take away, how about I send them to him?"

Han Zhao opened the document and looked at it, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head: "Don't worry, keep it well, if Jiang Shizi needs it, he will naturally ask us to get it!"

"Yes!"

Han Zhao looked at Jiang Shu's back, which had become a dot, and asked, "When did Prince Jiang enter the palace today? Is there any record?"

"Your Majesty's daily life note has been recorded there, why did Godfather suddenly ask this?"

"Ask casually, as long as there is a record!" After finishing speaking, Han Zhao arched his back and slowly lifted his feet into the imperial study.

When he crossed the threshold, he thought of the girl deeply buried in his memory.

At that time, His Majesty was not His Majesty, and was in the middle of the whirlpool. After the defeat in that battle, the Empress Dowager was relegated to a nunnery outside the city, and His Majesty was also grounded.

He was ordered by His Majesty to secretly go to the nunnery to visit the Queen Mother.

Unfortunately, his whereabouts were leaked for some reason, and he was about to be caught, but Jiang Yue let him hide under his bed and escaped.

Otherwise, during the confinement period, he sent people around him to meet with the concubine mother. If such a crime was carried out, it would be even worse for His Majesty at the time, and for his slave, his life would basically be lost.

She was a girl who hid herself under the bed regardless of Qingyu, just to save her own life. This kindness Han Zhao will always remember in his heart.

Actually more than that.

Later, he became seriously ill, and there was no cure for him. It was Jiang Yue who tried to find someone to save him.

She never looked down on herself just because she was an eunuch.

pity!

In the end, he still didn't persuade Yue Huang.

Jiang Yue is dead, let her kindness be repaid to her only son!

He returned to Emperor Yue, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Senior Jiang left in a hurry and left all his student's papers behind. When he enters the palace next time, this old slave will give it to him!"

It's not a big deal, the Emperor Yue just forgot it after hearing it.

However, after repeated hints, Hu Zhonghua and Wu Chaoping finally left an impression in Yue Huang's heart.

Although I don't remember their names, at least I remember that there are two of them.

Because the Beiyi people's peace talks are coming soon, the marking time of this year's examination has been shortened a lot. The Emperor Yue urged Bai Yanxi to confirm the personnel within ten days, and the palace examination will be over within one month.

In this way, when the Beiyi people come, they can see the demeanor of the Xinke scholars, which is also to show the bearing of my great country.

For the students who refer to this time, there are joys and sorrows.

The happy thing is that there is no need to wait for such a long time, and there will be a result. The sad thing is that after the list is released, the palace test will be held in just ten days. Be careful that they don't have long time to prepare.

In the past ten days, Su Luo has not been idle, she went to find Shen Cong.

Shen Cong is in charge of registering and compiling all candidates. I am afraid that there is no other person who understands the situation like him in the entire Yecheng.

"You want to ask those scholars who worked under the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, who has the most impetuous temper?"

"Yes! You have dealt with them before, so you should know which ones talk a lot and don't talk about it?"

Shen Cong frowned: "Why are you asking this? They have all been told before. Although I can tell that some people are showy and talkative, they will definitely not reveal anything to you right now. It’s impossible for them to come this far without being completely brainless!”

Su Luo smiled: "Of course not under normal circumstances, but I will create an opportunity to let him say it. You just need to tell me who you are and where you live now!"

"There is a man named Wei Changqing who meets your requirements!"

Wei Changqing was drinking with two fellow countrymen that night.

He is a person who likes to show off and likes to be the first in everything. He has a strong self-esteem and likes to be praised the most. But among the ten or so people selected by the left servant of the household department, he is not the top one, but he likes to give pointers everywhere.

Naturally, I don't get along very well with others.

Now that the exam is over, they still have to wait for the results to be released, so all the candidates are not in a hurry to return home, they don't have the pressure of the exam, and they don't know whether they will be promising in the palace exam, and they don't want to study, so they gather together in twos and threes to drink and sigh.

Wei Changqing was in high spirits on happy occasions and drank a little too much.

The fellow villager was dejected: "The exam questions this time are really a little biased. I am afraid that there is no hope. In fact, waiting is useless. Brother Wei, what do you think?"

Before Wei Changqing could speak, another fellow countryman said, "Brother Wei is probably similar to us. When we were in the academy, we were on the same rank. Brother Wei, you are lucky. Even if you fail this time, it doesn't matter, anyway, there is still a chance for the next subject!"

Wei Changqing put the cup heavily: "Who says I can't win, this time I will definitely win!"

There were other customers in the store at the moment, and they couldn't help but look sideways after hearing what he said, but they didn't pay much attention to it. This is the normal state after every spring.

The fellow from the same country did not do well in the exam, and probably did not want others to pass the exam, so he sneered and said, "Brother Wei, we used to study together, and the teacher gave us a lot of questions, but we didn't hit it even once. Where did you get the confidence? You will definitely be in high school this time, right?"

Wei Changqing took a sip of wine, his cheeks flushed: "Can I be the same as you? I have practiced this question many times. Why do you think I came to Master Huang's school and called him teacher? There is a mystery in all of this Yes, you will not understand!"

The fellow from the same village was surprised: "Brother Wei already knew the exam questions?"

"Similar, but not exactly the same!" Wei Changqing laughed loudly, "Among the dozen or so questions, there happens to be one that is similar. This is actually pretty lucky!"

He smiled smugly and heartily, but he never thought that these words were secretly recorded by those who cared.

(End of this chapter)