This good uncle almost didn't send it to Zuo Dodge.
This girl is a bit aggressive, she imitated Ji Lingshu and called Zuo Daoqi uncle with her carefree personality, but he really couldn't bear it.
"Xiyuan called you uncle, so I will call you uncle too."
Changyi put his arms around Zuo Dodge's arm, and said with a smile, with shyness on his delicate and delicate face.
Zuo Dodge wanted to pull out his arm, but Changyi hugged him even tighter.
"You are not allowed to give the poem to others!"
Although hers was a little small, she could still feel such a tight hug, and even though she was small, she could feel extra firm. Zuo Dodge stepped back calmly.
"The princess is the star of Wenqu in the sky. I need to ask the princess to correct poems for my ministers."
Chang Yi suddenly smiled, "I know that you are still the same path as before, by the way, are you okay tomorrow?"
After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Zuo Dodge to speak, and said, "Forget it, I know you will be fine. Wait for me at the Mansion of Strange People tomorrow morning. I'll ask Cai'er to call you. Let's go to the Imperial College to review the Qiu Wei exam papers."
Zuo Daoqi felt helpless, knowing that he probably couldn't avoid it, so he bowed slightly and said, "The minister obeys the order."
This girl is very stubborn, maybe she shirks something, this guy went directly to the emperor.
Changyi left very happily. After all, her goal had been achieved, so she didn't stay any longer and just left. Of course, she took the poem written by Zuo Daoqi with her.
Fortunately, this guy was easy to fool, Zuo Daoqi wrote a casual essay about the imperial examination, and he dealt with it.
After Changyi left, Zuo Daoqi walked to the retreat room that had been specially built for him in the Qiren Mansion.
As the main person in charge of the construction project of the Qiren Mansion, it is reasonable and reasonable to keep a house for myself. Although there are more materials, the emperor will understand.
It has to be said that this retreat room, which cost thousands of spirit stones to build, is just different.
The active aura rushes towards his Dao foundation crazily, seemingly endlessly, where there is no need for him to search around, all he needs to do is open the Dao foundation.
He didn't go back to the palace either, thinking all night about Zhang Weizheng's theory of the right to fate.
I have to say, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the wisdom of this chief assistant is unfathomable.
Mingquan only said that although what he said was superficial, Zuo Daoqi studied it carefully and discovered that there are many mysteries in it.
Zhang Weizheng said that a person's right to life will become more and more important as he grows older. So, can he observe the deepest things in the right to life, for example, can he see what this right to life involves? relationship?
Expanding this relationship, then, is it just a person's life script?
Therefore, Zuo Dodge made an extremely bold assumption regarding his golden finger.
Could it be that it was designed and created by a character who is very good at the art of fate?
Zuo Dodge has always been an extremely cautious person. He has never lacked a skeptical attitude towards everything. He has countless speculations and doubts about the existence of the golden finger in his heart.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he took out a talisman from his bosom. This was the ancestral item in the family that the old man said when he took Xiaoying as his disciple. It was related to the legendary Hongmeng Dojo. Lord, he feared there was fraud in it, and shed no blood.
Zuo Daoqi lifted the talisman over his head, and looked at it carefully under the moonlight.
‘Entrance ticket to Hongmeng Dojo...need to use Dao blood to identify the master, what a pity...’
He hesitated for a moment, put it in his arms again, and waited for a chance in the future to confirm that it was really harmless, and then dripped the Dao Blood of Sanhua, otherwise, Dao Blood would be too dangerous once it was obtained by someone.
In the early morning of the next day, Changyi came to the Mansion of Strange People early. Xiao Jizi took Cai'er to the secret room where Zuo Daoqi was retreating. Said.
"Qianhu, Miss Cai'er is here, Her Royal Highness Princess Changyi is waiting for you outside the door."
Zuo Dodge's voice came from the secret room, "I see."
Perhaps because Zuo Daoqi was not in front of him, Cai'er spoke quite fluently, "Qianhu, the princess told you to hurry up."
Zuo Daoqi put away the demon-locking tower, seeing that the relic given to him by Princess Jiqing had slowly merged into a part, and he was in a good mood.
The original owner of this relic is a practitioner of Avalokitesvara Zen. The Buddhist Avalokitesvara Zen Temple is most fond of performing the Dharma to all living beings. It is always in the heart of all living beings. The owner of this relic is like this. Everything you read can be known. .
This made Zuo Daoqi happy for a while. Some of the Buddha's rhyme left by the relic is better matched with his own supernatural power [Buddha Demon World].
After all, to use [Buddha Demon World], it is necessary to shield the five senses of the other party. This is not an easy task, but with the thoughts and thoughts of this relic, and mutual cooperation, it must be easier to shield the five senses of the person.
Taking back the Demon Locking Tower, Zuo Dodge casually changed into casual clothes and walked out.
Seeing Zuo Dodge walking out of the secret room, Cai'er returned to her usual cowardly look, "Zuo... Zuo Qianhu."
The little girl didn't know why, she was always so shy, Zuo Dodge smiled gently, "Let's go."
The carriage moved slowly through the streets and alleys.
In a sense, Guozijian is equivalent to the Royal University, and King Zunzhi of Jijiu is the principal. The combination of the two has caused the children of imperial officials to flock to Guozijian, and they want to send their children to study here.
Changyi said to Zuo Daoqi on the carriage, "Little eunuch, you will pass later, someone bullies me, remember to teach him a lesson for me."
After a pause, she put on an old-fashioned look, with her hands behind her back.
"Go inside, read more exam papers, read more and learn more, I am not very satisfied with your poem yesterday, so you don't have to mention it outside."
If you don't mention it, it's mine.
In fact, apart from other things, even if Changyi is not a princess, he can still get along like a fish in water with his shameless efforts.
The Imperial College is very big, the two of them, together with Cai'er, walked for a long time, walked through corridors and yards, and finally came to a building.
Zuo Daoqi was taken aback. He didn't expect Wang Zunzhi to make such a big deal and find so many people. Yingying and Yanyan laughed and cursed, there were dozens of young people, and a few officials who seemed to be from the Ministry of Rites.
The people were seated in two rows, which seemed to be clearly separated. On the left were students from the Imperial College, on the right were officials from the Ministry of Rites, and Wang Zunzhi sat at the top.
As soon as Changyi and Zuo Daoqi appeared on the stage, the atmosphere was visibly stagnant. Whether it was the students of the Imperial College or the officials of the Ministry of Rites, they all looked at Princess Changyi and Zuo Daoqi beside him.
After all, in terms of appearance, Zuo Dodge's face really looks like an invincible opponent in the world.
Perhaps realizing that those people had been on Zuo Daoqi longer than himself, Changyi snorted coldly.
A young girl in a pink palace dress, her appearance is quiet and sweet, her eyes are very bright, when she smiles, the dimples on both sides are very attractive, but with a bit of cunning.
She suddenly stood up from the banquet and walked to Changyi's side, with a smile on her face, like a close girlfriend.
"Princess Rong'er is here, hurry up and sit down, who is this?"
While exchanging greetings with Changyi, she looked at Zuo Dodge curiously, her eyes shining.
But Changyi gave her a vicious look, pulled Zuo Daoqi to his side, and said to Zuo Daoqi, "Don't talk to this woman."
Feeling helpless, Zuo Dodge took a step back, "Yes."
Only then did Princess Changyi feel relieved, and turned her head to look at the girl in pink, "Sister Ruyue, go back and sit down first, I just wrote a poem yesterday, and I still need to ask Master Wang to taste it."
Du Ruyue's eyes froze, and there was a bit of disbelief in her eyes, but the smile on her face did not diminish, and she said with a smile, "Princess Rong'er is really talented. In just a few days, another great book has come out."
She acted gracefully, and said to Zuo Daoqi with a bit of a master's attitude, "Since sister Rong'er has something to do, then this son, let's take the seat with the concubine first."
She had heard Changyi's words just now, but she still wanted to invite Zuo Daoqi.
This woman, Zuo Daoqi, has also met. Before going to Beidi, Changyi once held a plum appreciation in her Baihua Palace, and this woman was among them.
I remember it seems to be the granddaughter of Du Jiu, the Tai Fu of the dynasty.
A flash of anger flashed across Changyi's face, and he said to Zuo Dodge, "That's my seat, you sit in my seat first, and I'll ask someone to move a table over later."
After she finished speaking, she walked towards Wang Zunzhi who was sitting at the top.
Zuo Daoqi was discussing with Puci outside the city a few days ago. After all, he is considered a half-celebrity. Although these rich young men and ladies don't care too much, someone must be able to recognize him, not to mention there are so many officials from the Ministry of Rites.
"This is Zuo Daoqi from the Wuquan family, Zuo Qianhu in person?" A little old man with a goatee looked at Zuo Daoqi, and suddenly got up and asked.
"Master Liu also thinks it's Zuo Qianhu? I just watched it for a long time, and it's Zuo Qianhu!"
"I didn't expect Zuo Qianhu to come today, hurry up and take a seat, come on, move a table for Zuo Qianhu!"
Zuo Dodge somewhat underestimated his current momentum, he thought he would just pretend, and keep a low profile so that no one would notice him, but he didn't expect that Du Ruyue stopped him, and everyone recognized him after watching for a while.
He had no choice but to look at the crowd with a smile on his face, "Zuo Daoqi has seen all the gentlemen and students, Zuo is in charge of the safety of the princess, he is a little rude, everyone forgive me."
"Where is Zuo Qianhu? I discussed the Dao with that demon monk a few days ago and argued it to pieces. I admire it very much."
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There are too many people, although most of them are praises, but there are also discordant voices.
"Sister Ruyue, please sit down quickly, he is a **** and cannot be your husband, otherwise, you will **** the old lady to death sooner or later!"
Zuo Daoqi heard the words and looked at the speaker.
But it was a woman with a folding fan in her hand, disguised as a man, and wearing a purple brocade dress.
Du Ruyue also turned her head and squinted her eyes. She is not a good person to deal with, but in public, she will not do anything inferior, so she said, "Sister Nanfeng said that, it's really not true. It seems that you are still a student of the Imperial College, so is it possible that I, like your brother, talk to the opposite **** in order to chase them into their homes?"
After she finished speaking, all the guests at the banquet looked at each other, as if they had touched some prohibition, and no one spoke.
Taking advantage of this gap, Du Ruyue turned her head in a low voice, and whispered to Zuo Dodge.
"This woman is Su Nanfeng, the daughter of Su Shangshu from the household department."
When Zuo Daoqi heard this, he narrowed his eyes.
No wonder she spoke so bluntly, but doesn't this woman have a brain? He didn't dare to talk about himself directly, but he said Du Ruyue's head, did he think that his father, with six books, could compare with Sangong Taifu?
He sighed slightly in his heart, he had seen that Su Xiao before, he was considered a man of courage, but it's a pity that the children of the younger generation were too poor.
So he said in a flat tone, "Miss Su's words are not bad, but Miss Du still needs to be cautious about the influence, and don't talk to eunuchs like me, so as not to fall into the lintel of the Taifu's residence."
As soon as this remark came out, all the guests at the banquet showed resentment.
After all, they were all planning to make friends with Zuo Daoqi, if according to what Su Nanfeng said, talking to the **** would be a downfall, then everyone here would not be a good person.
Du Ruyue was exquisite, and said immediately, "Zuo Qianhu misunderstood, how could Feng'er mean that."
Zuo Daoqi shook his head slightly, "Miss Su is outspoken, but she is right. I am an eunuch, and sitting at the same table with you will inevitably fall into the lintel of your family."
Su Nanfeng was out of breath for a while, she never said that if she talked to Zuo Daoqi, she would fall into her family's door. It was obvious that the shameless **** in front of her was secretly changing her mind.
She was about to say something when she was suddenly interrupted by a coughing sound, which came from the top position.
That is Wang Zunzhi's position.
Wang Zunzhi patted the copybook lightly, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, today I'm here to judge Qiu Wei."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his gaze to Zuo Dodge, "Little friend Zuo, we finally meet again."
Zuo Daoqi smiled slightly, "Mr. Wang is not afraid of falling into the lintel of the Imperial College when he talks to me?"
Wang Zunzhi laughed loudly when he heard the words, "There is no need to use Zuo Qianhu's way of discussing Taoism on a junior. Since you are here, why not come up and have a cup of tea with me."
Zuo Dodge nodded slightly, glanced at the eyes around him that seemed to be looking at national treasures, and felt uncomfortable, so he cupped his fists and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience."
When he was seated, Wang Zunzhi looked at the group of students again and said, "Before judging the papers, let's talk about poetry first. Changyi just showed me a poem. I think it's very good. It's not as good as the others." Enjoy it together?"
Du Ruyue's face darkened, and she muttered, "It's really annoying. What kind of medicine did this Changyi take? In the past year, she wrote poems as soon as she said she wrote poems, and she didn't see how much her literary palace has risen. What a waste of good poems."
Su Nanfeng felt that he had done something wrong just now, and wanted to make up for it, so he leaned his head and said, "That's right, maybe it's someone else's..."
Du Ruyue frowned and looked at her, thinking, this Su Nanfeng has lost his mind today, dare to say what the princess said at will? Could it be that he lost his mind after seeing that Zuo Qianhu? You have to stay away from her in the future.
Except for the two, although they have become used to writing poems in Changyi this year, there are still people who have doubts on their faces.
Wang Zunzhi sat on it and had a panoramic view, so he said to Changyi who was beside him.
"Lingrong, read your poems and tell me about your mood when you wrote them."
Changyi smiled triumphantly and stood up with a serious attitude.
"One day the roc rises with the same wind and soars up to 90,000 li.
If the wind breaks down, it can still shake the dark water.
People in the world sneered at me when they saw me, and when they heard Yu's big words.
Xuan's father can still be afraid of future generations, and his husband should not be young. "
After Changyi recited, he looked proud, and smiled to see the shock of the people below.
Wang Zunzhi stroked his beard and smiled with relief.
Du Ruyue's face was full of jealousy, but she had to admit that Changyi's poem was full of hopes for the future of future students. Once it was spread, Changyi's reputation would definitely increase, and maybe it would become the official website of the Guozijian for recruiting foreign students. A living signboard!
After all, Princess Changyi, who is well-known all over the world and has outstanding literary talents, learned from Guozijian.
Changyi smiled complacently, and said hypocritically, "This clumsy poem by this palace is just a few days ago when I saw many scholars running around for the exam and being despised by others, so I made this poem out of frustration."
Then, she looked at Du Ruyue, and said teasingly, "Sister Ruyue is ten times more talented than me, so I must make a better song, it's as easy as pie!"
Du Ruyue paused when she heard the words, and stopped going to Changyi, but looked at the teacup in her hand affectionately, without saying a word.
She actually wrote a poem, and even her grandfather Du Jiu praised it. Originally, she wanted to read it in public and ask Wang Zunzhi to judge it, but after Changyi said that she also wrote poems, Du Ruyue decided to take a look at Changyi first. made...
It's just that Changyi's poems were so good that she was too embarrassed to take out her own.
Zuo Daoqi secretly smiled in his heart, and had to say, this Changyi is also a master who does not take revenge overnight, it is really interesting, he looked at Du Ruyue's expression with a half-smile, and wanted to see what the young lady of the Taifu's family would do solve.
On the other hand, Changyi, after beating Du Ruyue and feeling sullen for himself, looked at Su Nanfeng who was beside Du Ruyue.
He said hypocritically, "Sister Nanfeng, what do you think of this poem? Your elder brother is a wolf-hearted man who was beheaded in public. You should understand the hardships of the students better. Think of the scholar Li Shan who studied hard in the poor window and finally ended up with The family is ruined, so sister Nanfeng has no inspiration?"
What he said was murderous. Su Nanfei was beheaded by Zuo Daoqi in public, but Changyi asked Su Nanfeng to write a poem according to her brother's death. It was really cruel.
Zuo Daoqi looked at Changyi calmly, this little princess's heart was quite dark, but he liked it, after all Changyi stood out for him.
'Although this little princess has a lot of problems, she is still very protective of her own people, and it is not in vain to be so kind to her. '
Su Nanfeng's face turned blue and then red, and after a while, big tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something.
Changyi interjected directly, "Sister Nanfeng has revealed her feelings, and I think she already has some inspiration, so let's share it for everyone to appreciate."
Zuo Dodge looked weird for a while, and almost laughed.
He was so embarrassed by your bullying that he was about to cry, but you said that he was inspired by writing a poem, but it was really you.
Su Nanfeng stood up suddenly, glared at Changyi, and pointed.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Dodge slowly got up, and there was thunder rolling down behind him, and he sighed slightly, "Miss Su wants to threaten the princess? Your brother has a lesson before you, don't make mistakes! When your voice falls, follow Ben Qianhu went to Qiren Mansion, maybe even your father needs to go to Dali Temple for a cup of tea."
Su Nanfeng couldn't bear it any longer~www.mtlnovel.com~ her chest rose and fell, she turned around suddenly, and ran out.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone in the field seemed to feel the power that the great **** who came from Changyi in front of him possessed. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this person is in the heart of the emperor, but he has made so many contributions and has not seen any rewards. The emperor ordered him to build the Mansion of Strange People and take charge of all matters. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that once the Mansion of Strange People is completed, this person will be the first mansion owner of the Mansion of Strange People.
Changyi's eyes were full, and he looked at Zuo Dodge, a smug light flashed in his eyes, and he mouthed, "A poem."
Zuo Dodge's face darkened, and he sat down without saying a word.
I take back my evaluation of Changyi just now, this guy is just a shameless green tea!
Wang Zunzhi watched the farce with a smile from the beginning to the end, until Su Nanfeng left the table, he said, "Lingrong, go back and sit down, don't be complacent."
He got up slowly again, "Today's literary meeting is to test your eyesight, to learn, to understand knowledge yourself, and to understand other people's knowledge. Although these are the examination papers of the scholar's child's voice, there are also many wonderful points."
The theme of this essay meeting is to judge the test papers of the students near Gyeonggi, but they are not allowed to judge, so after the students have judged, the officials of the Ministry of Rites will review.
This is also the purpose of those officials from the Ministry of Rites.
After the start, Wang Zunzhi left the table to inspect, leaving only Zuo Daoqi sitting alone in the high place.
Zuo Dodge was a little bored, poured out a cup of tea, and tasted the tea alone, watching the students below burying their heads in grading papers, and Changyi was the same.
At this moment, he felt as if he held a parent meeting for his daughter in his previous life.
Can't help laughing dumbfoundedly.
At this moment, a burst of exclamation came.
"Mr. Wang, there is something wrong with this paper!"
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