Heir and wife

Chapter 133

In the tea shop next to Jidi Street, the young scholar gave an impassioned speech, with the intention of pointing Jiangshan and denouncing Fang Qiu.Being in the center of the storm, Luo Xingzhou was still able to hold his face, but Xu Xingzhi, who was already depressed, couldn't help it.

It was the same in the Imperial College last time. Chang Wenzhi provoked his cousin Jiaojiao beforehand. At that time, he cowardly blocked Xingzhou to stand out, which caused his cousin to have a bad impression of him. Even Yuan Ke who met in the backyard of Baoen Temple was able to speak out. provocative.It was because he was too smooth since he was a child, he lost the heart to fight with others, and he also lacked the courage to stand up at critical moments.

Knowing his own shortcomings, now that the old things are happening again, facing the arrogant Chang Wenzhi who raises his eyebrows, he doesn't want to bear it any longer and let his cousin down again.

"A gentleman's silence is golden, Chang Wenzhi, Ji Di Jie has so many prostitutes, I really haven't seen anyone with a longer tongue than you."

"Even His Majesty allowed the ministers to speak freely during the court meeting. Which of Chang's words is false?"

While talking, Chang Wen raised his chin even higher.

Xu Xingzhou has a lot of research in the field of civil engineering, and he often forgets to eat and sleep when studying.But the Xu Mansion has always had a simple staff. Kong was born in the Yanshenggong Mansion, and has always managed the family well. He has never seen many quarrels since he was a child. At the first sentence, his face was red and his ears were red, and his words were poor.

"Nonsense, I see your words are false."

"Whether it's true or not, whether it's false or true, it's not just you and I who can make a conclusion with just one mouth. Let's ask in front of the world what the truth is."

While talking about Chang Wenzhi's attendant moving a stool at the right time, waiting for his young master to stand on it, he climbed up and raised his arms, and with his clothes and face specially decorated by his personal maid before going out today, it was really a bit of a moment Upright means.

"Filial piety is the first thing to do. Even if you suffer a little grievance, you can't openly disrespect your elders. The separation of the family is really ridiculous."

"Brother Tai is right. The Holy Majesty has always been wise, but in ancient times, courtiers often talked sweetly."

Afterwards, the angry movers talked to each other, and in the end they even directly referred to Mr. Yang Ge, bluntly saying that he is a villain, knowing that Luo Sihai's behavior is bad, and he tried his best to recommend it to the Holy One.

"I, Da Qi, don't care about anyone? To allow such low-minded people to do whatever they want!"

The son of the young and the weak crown is full of blood, and the crowd is excited for a while.There was only a corner of the tea shop, and several old men who had grown hair on their temples shook their heads again and again.Some things should not just be looked at on the surface, whether Luo Sihai is a god with soldiers, or embroidered pillows, since he can turn defeat into victory in an unfavorable situation, there is something worth thinking about.

Everyone takes the imperial examination, and then they have to mix in the officialdom. This kind of person must not be easily offended.

"You're still young after all."

Several old brothers who failed in the imperial examinations and saw true feelings in adversity, but this time they used tea instead of wine, raised their teacups and looked outside with a little worry. After drinking the tea, they looked slightly relaxed.

In the private room on the second floor, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and with an extraordinary demeanor had a panoramic view of this scene.

"Depressed, self-satisfied with the profits of the flies and dogs."

Zhou Yuanke was standing beside him, originally standing in a well-behaved manner, but the emperor suddenly felt that it was too rigid.He is not polite, he will order all the pastries in the most famous tea house on Jidi Street, and he will pinch them in small pieces, so that he can enjoy tea and snacks leisurely.

The taste is good, but it is not as delicious as that girl made by herself.

"In Sichun?"

The sudden words startled him, and he could hardly hold the snack in his hand, he looked up with condemnation in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)