The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 185 Big brother, we are a family
Compared with the enthusiasm of other families in Shunliu Lane, their house seemed much deserted, and no one greeted them at the door.

In fact, there were originally, but those few people were impatient, and they all went back after waiting for a while and feeling bored.

So far, there is only one Wei Zhao who can make all of them wait patiently.

After entering the door, everyone was waiting inside.

"Congratulations brother."

"Brother is amazing."

"As expected of my big brother."

"Lan'er is doing great."

Wei Lan's smirk that had been maintained for a long time now turned into a sincere smile. The days in the academy were the most relaxing days in his life. In the future, for the sake of the family in front of him, he will go deep into the officialdom, overcome obstacles and stand up for them. A piece of sky.

For such a smile, he was willing to do so.

In the evening, Wei Lan set off for the Qionglin Banquet, and Wei Zhao deliberately waited in the garden where he was going to pass by, "Brother, congratulations, that matter has been decided, you just wait to go to Jiangnan."

Surprise flashed across Wei Lan's eyes. She didn't expect Zhao'er to accomplish this so quickly. She was surprised and felt guilty at the same time, "Zhaoer, it was supposed to be the elder brother's plan for you, but I didn't expect you to be the elder brother's planner." It’s really embarrassing to bother.”

His Majesty has two princes who are involved with Jiangnan. His Majesty now attaches great importance to Jiangnan. He has always been secretly suppressing the Anyang Houfu. Zhaoer must have spent a lot of thought to accomplish this. Knowing this, Wei Lan felt more guilty.

"Brother, we are a family." Wei Zhao knew what Wei Lan was thinking, and it was all done voluntarily by her.

"Yes, it's a family." Wei Lan smiled, laughing that he didn't see through his younger sister. A family, why bother to see outsiders, since Zhao'er helped him win such an opportunity, he is also willing to make a promise, "When we arrive in the south of the Yangtze River , I will never return to Beijing if I don’t make some achievements. It’s just Zhao’er, how did you manage to do this?”

Wei Lan has always been known as the second Gu Chuan in the academy, a genius who is once in a century. He asked himself, if he did it himself, he would definitely not be able to do it in a short time.

"It's Prince Ying. I helped him, and he wants to help me too. Eldest brother knows about Princess Ying's chronic illness. I can cure it." Wei Zhao didn't intend to hide the deal with Prince Ying. Lan, but she didn't intend to tell the whole story, only the part related to him, she was worried that telling everything would scare her elder brother and his family.

After all, they always thought she was a well-behaved and kind child, and she was willing to be a well-behaved and kind child in front of them.

Wei Lan nodded and accepted the statement. He almost forgot that Zhao'er was the winner of the medical competition. Not only did he win, but he also won the successor of Ghost Doctor Valley, Han Dingjia, a genius student from the inner courtyard of the academy. She has the capital to follow. The Prince of England makes a deal.

Three days later, Wei Lan was sent to the south of the Yangtze River to be the magistrate of Liuzhou, Gu Moxuan entered the Hanlin Academy as an editor, and Chu Zhiyi was listed as a special talent because he was good at household registration and finance, and joined the household department.

The three of them all came from the inner courtyard of the academy, Wei Lan and Chu Zhiyi both got good positions, and Gu Moxuan's position was also good, but compared to the two of them, it seemed a little too step-by-step.

In the evening, Dingguo's study.

A middle-aged man with a square face and a resolute face sits behind the desk and writes the words "Jing Loyalty and Serving the Country" with a pen, which is powerful and coherent.

"Father, my son has failed your expectations, please punish him." The young man in brocade robe bowed his head and admitted his mistake, clenched his hands into fists, not reconciled.

(End of this chapter)