The ultimate rebirth of the abandoned woman

Chapter 148 The sackcloth is like snow ([-])

"Quack, Miss Princess, I, Lord Qinglang, are back!"

Xiaoqing flapped her wings, imitating the tone of the idler Hou Erlang, and stood on the bird stand to play tricks.

Xiao Nan was speechless, this guy used to be a monster, but after several months of training by 'professionals', he became even more incomprehensible.

But Lingxi little friend is very interested in this little thing that flies around and makes noise from time to time, and greets Xiaoqing with open hands.

Of course, the reason why Lingxi is interested in the bi-color parrot does not rule out the fact that this guy's bright green feathers are very eye-catching.

It was the first time Cui Ba saw such a spiritual parrot. He observed Xiaoqing carefully, and then praised Xiao Nan: "Miss Fang San is really good at domesticating birds and beasts."

Xiao Nan handed Xiaoqing to Mrs. Fang San before returning to her mother's house, in order to find an excuse for his almost monstrous psychic psychic. Now that she heard Cui Ba say this, she knew that her goal had been achieved, and she would be able to do so in the future. Feel free to let Xiaoqing out to meet people.

Nodding his head, Xiao Nan smiled and said, "Yes, that's why I specially invited her to my home to help me domesticate these dogs and lynxes."

As he said that, Xiao Nan thought of the Yao mother and daughter who were frightened by the lynx Bai General and the Fulin Dog Erxi Children's Shoes in the morning, and his smile became even bigger, "With these little guys, I believe our yard must be more lively. "

As soon as Cui Bajing reminded her, she also thought of that scene, and almost laughed out loud, just thinking that Mrs. Yao is the elder of the family after all, and it was really disrespectful for them to discuss this in private, so she put her right hand into a fist and kissed her lips. He coughed twice and covered it up.

Xiao Nan was thinking about another thing, "Lang Jun, I heard that Liu Langjun is investing in bank rolls around these days?"

In the Tang Dynasty, there was more than one path to official career. You could become an official through imperial examinations, door shadows, public recommendation, etc.

And submitting investment bank papers to the mansions of famous ministers and ministers is one of the stepping stones to open the public recommendation.

This is also the most commonly used method by poor families.

Every year from autumn to spring, there will be a large number of exam candidates in the capital. These scholars wear the white linen clothes stipulated by the imperial court. Juan looks for opportunities at any time... All kinds of performances have become one of the unique landscapes of the capital.

Counting it, Liu Han is not a poor family, but his family has fallen, and the starting point is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

Years ago, Liu Han took advantage of the new launch of 'Diluchun' to show his face in the capital, but there were too many ways to attract the attention of 'Bole', such as——

"Liu Shixiong can't do anything about it, lady, do you know that someone went to Yang Zhongshuling's door to yell at him yesterday, accusing him of being a vegetarian for being a vegetarian, but he is in a high position but he doesn't know how to recruit talents for the court..."

Cui Ba thought of the stories he heard from the public, and said with emotion.

Xiao Nan was surprised, and immediately guessed the intention of the man's 'crazy disobedience', and said: "Your Majesty won't tell me, the 'good talent' that man said refers to himself?!"

Be good, fortunately this guy was born in the Zhenguan Dynasty, if you try it in other eras?Dare to scold the chief assistant in front of Zhongshu Ling's door, you really want to be an official!

Cui Ba heard the ridicule in Xiao Nan's words, smiled, and nodded: "The lady is really smart, she guessed it right. Hehe, I guess Zhongshuling also guessed it, so that's why I didn't let the family's trilogy catch him. Typed out, but politely accepted the papers he voted in."

Xiao Nan praised: "The prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, Mr. Yang is very capable."

But Cui Ba remembered something again, and said with little confidence: "Lady, it's better, it's better for me to start the exam from the beginning... Go to the Hongwen Museum, it's also the shade of the door."

Xiao Nan was slightly startled, and asked in confusion: "Which fool is talking nonsense?"

Cui Ba didn't expect Xiao Nan to curse, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and said uncomfortably, "Lady, you can't say that, how could Qilang be such an idiot!"

OK, I see, it turned out to be Cui Yabo's nonsense.

Xiao Nan snorted through his nose with a sneer, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, why are you talking nonsense? If you want to have a good family, why bother to take the imperial examination, just ask the old man or the man to help you find an errand? !"

Cui Ba was taken aback.

Xiao Nan said again, "Your Majesty, you went to the Hongwen Museum not to directly become an official, but to win the reputation of the library. This is also the result that the court and the saints hope to see. With the group of people who walk around all day and fight dogs There is a world of difference between dandies, and there is an essential difference from those sons of aristocratic families who are directly elected to official positions by relying on their father's shade."

Obviously, Xiao Nan is sophistrying, which is similar to "Can a scholar's business be called stealing?"

Cui Ba is not an idiot, Xiao Nan's words cannot completely convince him.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Xiao Nan said again: "Mr. Lang, I know, you think no matter what the purpose is, entering the Hongwen Museum is a door, right?"

Cui Ba nodded, "If Aye is not a waiter, I am not qualified to enter the Hongwen Museum." To put it bluntly, I am still trying to fight my father.

Xiao Nan said with a smile: "Hehe, sir, even though that's the case, your door shade is still different from Qi Langjun's door shade. Have you ever thought that when you were in the spring, you were facing people from All the princes in the world are talented among the talents who have been selected through layers of selection; and when Qilangjun and other descendants of the family are in the shadows, the competitors they face are only descendants of the same origin."

There is some truth to this statement.

Although the imperial examinations in the Tang Dynasty were not as perverted as they were in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the competition was still fierce.

Every year, about 4000 people enter Beijing to take the exam, and about 1000 of them take the Jinshi section, but only [-]-[-]% of them are successful. More than thirty or forty.

And those who can get the qualification to enter Beijing, three people from Shangzhou, two people from Zhongzhou, and one person from Xiazhou, the competition is no less fierce than a thousand people crowding a single-plank bridge.

But like Cui Yabo, the sons of aristocratic families participating in the military officer selection are different. Although there is competition, they are all dudes with similar abilities. Instant kill.

Satisfied, Cui Ba waved his sleeves and went to the atrium to discuss with Liu Han about going to the bird.

Rongshou Hall.

The old lady sat casually in the main hall, and a small copper Boshan incense burner was placed on the small table in front of her. Along with the curling smoke, a faint scent of osmanthus spread in the room.

"Sister, Mrs. Xiao recommended Balang to go to the Hongwen Museum, what do you think?"

Cui Shouren sat on his knees, leaning on the bed with one hand, and holding a white porcelain teacup in the other. He took a sip, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Hehe, good thing,"

The person who asked the question had a casual face, and the old lady answered very easily. There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "I heard that the sage named Wei Gong as the prince and junior teacher?"

Although the old man has lived in the inner house for a long time, he knows the affairs of the court very well.

Cui Shouren and his elder sister have been together for six to seventy years, so he knows his elder sister's tricks, so he was not surprised to hear that the old lady was so well informed.

Putting down the teacup, Cui Shouren thought for a moment and said, "Sister, what do you mean?"

The sage put Wei Gong, who had just recovered from a serious illness, in the position of the third master of the East Palace, that is, to express his opinion to the courtiers that although he didn't like the prince's emphasis on martial arts and despise literature, he was still very satisfied with the prince on the whole, and had no intention of changing the prince at all.

The old lady didn't answer this question directly, but continued to mention one sentence seemingly unintentionally: "I also heard that it was Her Royal Highness who asked Balang to go to the Hongwen Museum."

A light flashed in Cui Shouren's eyes, he knelt straight, and said, "I understand!" Cui Youbo is not just the Cui family, he is also the son-in-law of the Eldest Princess. In a certain sense, his words and deeds cannot escape the instruction of the Eldest Princess.

The old lady did not show a proud or happy expression, but said more and more calmly: "There, Erlang, you can mention more, how can the Hou family be easy to get along with?"

Especially that brainless Mrs. Liu, who can't even match a finger of the second younger brother and sister. She doesn't want to help Erlang take care of the inner courtyard, but gets entangled with some messy people all day long. Hmph, doesn't she know that there are some things that are not Can she afford it? !

It's fine to kill yourself, but now you have to drag your husband and son into a dead end, it's really a disaster.

Cui Shouren froze, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, sister, don't worry."

But he murmured in his heart, it seems that my sister is not optimistic about Hou Junji, is this person really like what Li Weigong (referring to Li Jing) said, "I want to turn my ears back"?
The old lady snorted coldly, "Relax? How can I be reassured? Mrs. Zheng is so ignorant, how can she take on the heavy responsibility of the Cui family's wife? Rongkangtang is entrusted to her, even if I am reassured, can you be reassured? Do you dare to be reassured? ?"

Cui Shouren lowered his head, not knowing what to say, the eldest daughter-in-law was chosen by the deceased wife, and the elder sister was originally interested in another one, but it turned out... Alas, he misunderstood Lu Shi's words, chose the wrong person, and also misunderstood her. Dalang.

Seeing her younger brother's white hair, the old lady couldn't bear it, sighed, and said: "The Cui family and the Zheng family have been married for generations, and there is nothing wrong with marrying a daughter of the Zheng family for Dalang, but... how about it, the Zheng family will also go When I get old, I will live in the back hall for the elderly in the future. If I go in the future, you just remember that the Zhongbei of Rongkang Hall is directly handed over to Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Zheng must not touch a single bit."

Cui Shouren heard the old lady's ominous words, so he quickly interrupted: "Sister, you must not say such a thing, you, you...the Cui family cannot live without you."

The old lady finally smiled, her wise eyes were full of indifference, "Hehe, you, you are almost [-], and you still say such childish things."

The old lady did not say anything about the rest, the reason is very simple - the Cui family is still prosperous without her, and she is just a mortal body, how can she live forever?
Outside the door, Cui Shouyi hurried over.

"Sister, big brother, Cui Shoushi from 'over there' sent someone to send invitations, saying that it's the time of the Lantern Festival, and invited us to go to Cui Li to enjoy the lanterns."

With that said, Cui Shouyi gave the old lady a copy of the red clay gold post.

The old lady opened it for a glance, then closed it again, and asked, "Oh? We were only invited, or?"

Cui Shouyi shook his head, "I don't know exactly who was invited, but I heard that Cui Li's Lantern Festival was held very grandly this time, and many people who came to Beijing have already discussed in private that the Shangyuan Festival is coming. Appreciate the lights."

PS: Well, the update is late, sorry sorry!

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