I was vying for favor with four big daddy
Chapter 524
Chapter 524
Su Qingyun: "...I don't really want to."
Xue Hairong silently praised himself: If he can live to this day, who would not praise him for his life?
From then on, I didn't hear anything about Yan's return, and only wanted to think about the little skirt.
Bu Chen came over not long after, and Yan Gui returned to the previous state of not saying a word for a year, and the speed of changing his face was simply amazing.
Although Tangtang thought it was strange, she didn't think too much about it, and soon went to the meeting hall, and the seal letter from the capital had already been delivered.
Feng Mingyuan had already ordered Xuan Mo and Yu Ji to lead the troops to the Yuren Kingdom, and Gou Li had received the Silver Winged Butterfly, and had also secretly dispatched troops to accompany him secretly.
He also said that Feng Mingxiu and his party had just left Chuanzhou Mansion, and four of the twelve officials who escorted them were very suspicious and had already been under surveillance, and there was no movement for the time being.
He also said that the Confucian scholars in the capital were quite peaceful, and they were all preparing for the exam seriously, and they were not as nervous as they were a few days ago.
In the end, he asked her to be careful on the road, and attached a list of his confidantes in various state capitals who could help in critical moments.
Tangtang read the letter twice, put it away carefully, and asked Tang Bi: "Are the Confucian scholars outside the palace still there?"
"exist."
Tang Bi has always been happy and angry, but facing her, he couldn't help suppressing his emotions, so now he frowned:
"There are fewer people, but the shouting has changed, and it has become the nonsense that His Highness heard in the guild hall."
"Oh?"
Tangtang pricked up her ears and listened, she couldn't hear very clearly from a distance, but [-]% of them were the Empress Dowager and Feng Chenyue, her ears were almost callused.
"After we left the guild hall, did that Su Chenxing make any movement?"
"I paid money to those who made trouble at the entrance of the palace in the morning, sorted out the poems and proses of Confucian scholars, and discussed today's current situation."
Tang Bi was so angry that he slapped the book case with a slap: "Such a person is also worthy of Xiao Xiang's official position. In the future, he will definitely be a scumbag who doesn't know right from wrong."
Tangtang listened very pleasantly to her ears, she held her chin with a smile and watched him get angry:
"Oh, Senior Brother Tang Bi, you don't understand your hatred for scolding people like this, come learn from Tangtang."
Tang Bi has always obeyed His Highness's order, and immediately replied: "Yes."
As a result, the first step stumped him.
I saw His Highness the Empress Dowager put one foot on the desk, with one hand on her hip, and the other pointing at the gate of the palace:
"Su Chenxing, you bastard!"
Tang Bi: "Hmm..."
He is a literati, he can't lift his legs up, and his temper is not as high as His Royal Highness, especially since he was taught to stay away from vulgar words since he was a child, he blushed after thinking about it for a long time.
Looking over there, Tangtang has already scolded a series of words, rolled up her sleeves, crossed her legs and trembled: "It's cool!"
Tang Bi: "..."
A room full of people in the womb laughed so hard that their heads almost fell off, and Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was a little too cute when she scolded people, as if she went up and rubbed her twice.
Tangtang finished cursing, tidied up her little robe, and sat upright behind the desk:
"Okay, the Tangtang just now is a thing of the past, now the Tangtang in front of you is the real Tangtang, bring up the memorial of my palace's ten feet tall."
Tang Bi: "...there are not that many, I have sorted them out by categories."
Most of the officials from Chuanzhou Prefecture talked about the local customs, taxation and military equipment, and very few introduced Confucian scholars.
"The Confucian scholars in Chuanzhou Prefecture are considered to be the best among several large prefectures. Why don't officials, big and small, appreciate them at all?"
Tangtang flipped through several memorials: "There is no son or grandson of anyone who is particularly good at reading, why don't you bring them here for me to see?"
Tang Bi said in a low voice: "There are some, and there are quite a few, but I am afraid that His Highness will take a fancy to them."
Tangtang: "..."
It sounds like it makes sense.
She muttered: "Do they have Brother Yangui to look good?"
Tang Bi shook his head sincerely: "Of course not."
Just ask the world, there will never be another young man as magnificent as Young Master Xiao, right?
Tangtang asked again: "Is senior brother Tang Bi good-looking?"
Tang Bi was also very sincere when he said this: "Of course not."
Tangtang groaned: "Then Tangtang is not blind, how could he fall in love with them?"
"It's just a rumor that His Highness has a bad reputation. I heard that everyone from eighty to eight years old is a little panicked."
Tangtang was terrified, and trembled twice: "Eighty? Are all 80-year-old men in the world like Master Xuehai?"
Tang Bigang wanted to answer sincerely again, but suddenly found a very serious question, so he tentatively asked:
"In the eyes of His Highness, Tang must be inferior to Young Master Xiao?"
Tangtang: "...Can I change the question?"
Tang Bi didn't speak, but his expression said it all.
"Brother Tang Bi, you should think this way. You are the number one scholar in literature, and brother Yan Gui is superior in martial arts. You have a literary and a military, why should you compare them together?"
Why do we still have to carry water when we grow up?
Tang Bi reluctantly accepted the memorial she had reviewed, and handed over a new one: "I'm asking about my appearance, and I'm going to take a paper test, so I'm naturally confident."
Tangtang: "This..."
Besides looks, can you think of something else?
Looking at Tang Bi's expression, it seemed impossible.
Tangtang tried to pass the test by being cute: "Brother Tang Bi——"
The soft voice dragged on, making Tang Bi's ears turn red: "Your Highness, please feel free to tell me if you have anything to do."
"It's nothing to do. I don't want to read these memorials. Let's go out and meet those scholars."
"Your Highness knows that most of them are not real scholars, why waste time with those people?"
Tangtang ordered someone to take the red paper, pen and ink, and strode out:
"We know it, but others don't know it. This kind of good thing has to be known to the world. What kind of idiots are those who slander me, Feng Chenyue? Open the door!"
The moment the palace gate opened, those chaotic and obscene words came like a flood.
Tang Bi cursed fiercely: "Bastard bastard!"
Everyone: "?"
The 20-year teaching of Lord Protector is not as good as the brainwashing of His Highness' one sentence?
And look at the brainwashed little princess squatting on the steps in front of the palace, chatting with a "confucian scholar" with big arms and waist:
"Your family has been butchers for three generations. How is your knife skills? How much money do you earn a month? How many people are there in your family?"
The butcher probably didn't expect that a princess would be so interested in killing pigs, so he started to spit.
There was an official in charge of recording, who recorded their conversation verbatim.
After asking the butcher, Tangtang found a peddler who walked around the streets and asked what he sold in his burden.
Before dawn the next day, people who got up early saw the streets and alleys covered with red paper.
The red paper is densely packed with conversations, just like looking at a picture book, and on the top is written "Record of Conversations between His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager and the Confucian Scholars".
(End of this chapter)
Su Qingyun: "...I don't really want to."
Xue Hairong silently praised himself: If he can live to this day, who would not praise him for his life?
From then on, I didn't hear anything about Yan's return, and only wanted to think about the little skirt.
Bu Chen came over not long after, and Yan Gui returned to the previous state of not saying a word for a year, and the speed of changing his face was simply amazing.
Although Tangtang thought it was strange, she didn't think too much about it, and soon went to the meeting hall, and the seal letter from the capital had already been delivered.
Feng Mingyuan had already ordered Xuan Mo and Yu Ji to lead the troops to the Yuren Kingdom, and Gou Li had received the Silver Winged Butterfly, and had also secretly dispatched troops to accompany him secretly.
He also said that Feng Mingxiu and his party had just left Chuanzhou Mansion, and four of the twelve officials who escorted them were very suspicious and had already been under surveillance, and there was no movement for the time being.
He also said that the Confucian scholars in the capital were quite peaceful, and they were all preparing for the exam seriously, and they were not as nervous as they were a few days ago.
In the end, he asked her to be careful on the road, and attached a list of his confidantes in various state capitals who could help in critical moments.
Tangtang read the letter twice, put it away carefully, and asked Tang Bi: "Are the Confucian scholars outside the palace still there?"
"exist."
Tang Bi has always been happy and angry, but facing her, he couldn't help suppressing his emotions, so now he frowned:
"There are fewer people, but the shouting has changed, and it has become the nonsense that His Highness heard in the guild hall."
"Oh?"
Tangtang pricked up her ears and listened, she couldn't hear very clearly from a distance, but [-]% of them were the Empress Dowager and Feng Chenyue, her ears were almost callused.
"After we left the guild hall, did that Su Chenxing make any movement?"
"I paid money to those who made trouble at the entrance of the palace in the morning, sorted out the poems and proses of Confucian scholars, and discussed today's current situation."
Tang Bi was so angry that he slapped the book case with a slap: "Such a person is also worthy of Xiao Xiang's official position. In the future, he will definitely be a scumbag who doesn't know right from wrong."
Tangtang listened very pleasantly to her ears, she held her chin with a smile and watched him get angry:
"Oh, Senior Brother Tang Bi, you don't understand your hatred for scolding people like this, come learn from Tangtang."
Tang Bi has always obeyed His Highness's order, and immediately replied: "Yes."
As a result, the first step stumped him.
I saw His Highness the Empress Dowager put one foot on the desk, with one hand on her hip, and the other pointing at the gate of the palace:
"Su Chenxing, you bastard!"
Tang Bi: "Hmm..."
He is a literati, he can't lift his legs up, and his temper is not as high as His Royal Highness, especially since he was taught to stay away from vulgar words since he was a child, he blushed after thinking about it for a long time.
Looking over there, Tangtang has already scolded a series of words, rolled up her sleeves, crossed her legs and trembled: "It's cool!"
Tang Bi: "..."
A room full of people in the womb laughed so hard that their heads almost fell off, and Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was a little too cute when she scolded people, as if she went up and rubbed her twice.
Tangtang finished cursing, tidied up her little robe, and sat upright behind the desk:
"Okay, the Tangtang just now is a thing of the past, now the Tangtang in front of you is the real Tangtang, bring up the memorial of my palace's ten feet tall."
Tang Bi: "...there are not that many, I have sorted them out by categories."
Most of the officials from Chuanzhou Prefecture talked about the local customs, taxation and military equipment, and very few introduced Confucian scholars.
"The Confucian scholars in Chuanzhou Prefecture are considered to be the best among several large prefectures. Why don't officials, big and small, appreciate them at all?"
Tangtang flipped through several memorials: "There is no son or grandson of anyone who is particularly good at reading, why don't you bring them here for me to see?"
Tang Bi said in a low voice: "There are some, and there are quite a few, but I am afraid that His Highness will take a fancy to them."
Tangtang: "..."
It sounds like it makes sense.
She muttered: "Do they have Brother Yangui to look good?"
Tang Bi shook his head sincerely: "Of course not."
Just ask the world, there will never be another young man as magnificent as Young Master Xiao, right?
Tangtang asked again: "Is senior brother Tang Bi good-looking?"
Tang Bi was also very sincere when he said this: "Of course not."
Tangtang groaned: "Then Tangtang is not blind, how could he fall in love with them?"
"It's just a rumor that His Highness has a bad reputation. I heard that everyone from eighty to eight years old is a little panicked."
Tangtang was terrified, and trembled twice: "Eighty? Are all 80-year-old men in the world like Master Xuehai?"
Tang Bigang wanted to answer sincerely again, but suddenly found a very serious question, so he tentatively asked:
"In the eyes of His Highness, Tang must be inferior to Young Master Xiao?"
Tangtang: "...Can I change the question?"
Tang Bi didn't speak, but his expression said it all.
"Brother Tang Bi, you should think this way. You are the number one scholar in literature, and brother Yan Gui is superior in martial arts. You have a literary and a military, why should you compare them together?"
Why do we still have to carry water when we grow up?
Tang Bi reluctantly accepted the memorial she had reviewed, and handed over a new one: "I'm asking about my appearance, and I'm going to take a paper test, so I'm naturally confident."
Tangtang: "This..."
Besides looks, can you think of something else?
Looking at Tang Bi's expression, it seemed impossible.
Tangtang tried to pass the test by being cute: "Brother Tang Bi——"
The soft voice dragged on, making Tang Bi's ears turn red: "Your Highness, please feel free to tell me if you have anything to do."
"It's nothing to do. I don't want to read these memorials. Let's go out and meet those scholars."
"Your Highness knows that most of them are not real scholars, why waste time with those people?"
Tangtang ordered someone to take the red paper, pen and ink, and strode out:
"We know it, but others don't know it. This kind of good thing has to be known to the world. What kind of idiots are those who slander me, Feng Chenyue? Open the door!"
The moment the palace gate opened, those chaotic and obscene words came like a flood.
Tang Bi cursed fiercely: "Bastard bastard!"
Everyone: "?"
The 20-year teaching of Lord Protector is not as good as the brainwashing of His Highness' one sentence?
And look at the brainwashed little princess squatting on the steps in front of the palace, chatting with a "confucian scholar" with big arms and waist:
"Your family has been butchers for three generations. How is your knife skills? How much money do you earn a month? How many people are there in your family?"
The butcher probably didn't expect that a princess would be so interested in killing pigs, so he started to spit.
There was an official in charge of recording, who recorded their conversation verbatim.
After asking the butcher, Tangtang found a peddler who walked around the streets and asked what he sold in his burden.
Before dawn the next day, people who got up early saw the streets and alleys covered with red paper.
The red paper is densely packed with conversations, just like looking at a picture book, and on the top is written "Record of Conversations between His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager and the Confucian Scholars".
(End of this chapter)
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