Chapter 50: Poor Tai Fu
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The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort
- Qian Shan Cha Ke
- 1473 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:41:29
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Just after the year passed, the sun seemed to have brought a little bit of spring, and for several days it was a sunny day. The Beijing Central is full of excitement. Here are all happy appearances.
The students of the Guozijian did not feel the joy of the New Year, but they were preparing for the scientific examination in a dozen days. The students in the house discussed the righteousness, and the main body of the hospital was talking to the sake.
"This time, the lower official thinks that there are a few people who are good." Song thinly glanced inside.
Chen Jiujiu is in the age of no sorrow, but the hair has a white color, which looks like a sacred bone. He caressed the chin of the chin and said: "Speak and listen."
"It's exactly Mo Cong, Wang Lingping, Liu Min." Song Zong Shen Shen said: "The three books, four books and five books, the law, the number of books are all achievements."
After listening to this, Chen Jiuji did not answer immediately. After a while, Song’s master carefully looked at him and asked him lately:
I don’t think it’s wrong for the grown-ups? Please also express.
Chen Jiujiu just shook his head: "Liu Min is a good one, but the policy is somewhat biased. It is unclear that it is too radical."
"This..." Song Zhubo also frowned. "Liu Min's student is in a poor family and it is natural to know nothing about the dynasty."
"I see Jiang Chao is good," Chen Jiuji interrupted him: "I have read the articles he has made, and they are all personal."
Song’s Lord shook his head:
It’s too smooth, it’s not necessarily a good thing.
Chen Jiujiu’s gaze was slightly moved, and then he slowly smiled:
You and I both said that it’s not counted. In the end, it’s the emperor’s idea.
The Song dynasty also laughed and said yes.
After the early morning class, the students came out from the Guozijian in twos and threes. Jiang Chao was at the forefront. At this moment, he smiled and was talking to his two friends.
"Wang Xiong's strategy is more and more sophisticated, teaching the younger brother to swear by the like." Jiang Chao floated a faint ambiguity.
The prince Ling arched his hand: "Jiang Xiong must not be arrogant, I am not as good as you."
On one side, the young boy in green clothes smiled: "The two brothers and sisters are so self-deprecating, I will only jump down the moat." This person is Mo Cong. At this moment, his mood seems to be very good. He waved his hand: "Looking at the books these days, I have to look at my brain. I don’t want to go to have fun. Today I am doing the East. Let’s go to the Dongfeng Building, how about?
As he said, the surrounding students listened to this, and they all laughed and said: "Mu brother is doing the East, why not invite us to join us, and it is really stingy."
Mo Cong haha laughed: "I actually said that I am stingy, okay, today I am also generous, I invite you to join us, and I will not lose the affection of the same class!"
The group of people talked and laughed and walked away. They were all young and arrogant, but behind the crowd, the people behind the Guozijian still fell. This person's body is very long, and his white blouse is washed white, his eyes are clear and white, but there is a color of indignation. He looked at the back of the crowd from afar, and there was a trace of disdain on the surface.
This is the Song Min and the Chen Min in the wine ceremony. Unlike other members of the Guozijian, not a nobleman, Liu Min’s family is poor, and there is only one widowed mother in the house. His mother had an old man who was a noble woman in Beijing. He thought that Liu Min had entered the Guozijian. Liu Min's mother has a strong self-esteem in her life. For Liu Min's enrollment, she first sought help from her former friends. After she entered the school, Liu Min vowed to be a leader and repay her mother's parenting grace in the future.
The aristocratic children of the Guozijian are mostly idle, but they have a false name. Liu Min can’t look down on them. The only one who feels good is Mo Cong, who is a rich family and does not associate with such a poor person. Suo Liumin became the geek of the Guozijian, and he has always been a one-of-a-kind.
Liu Min returned to the school of the Guozijian. There was only one person in the school. Although Guozi was the schoolhouse, it was better than the students on the house. The students were not willing to live in the school. One person lived in a spacious big room.
He put the textbook on the book, but turned it around and slammed it. I saw that I didn't know when to place an envelope. The school will only come in after the boy of the Guozijian, and I don’t know who is placed. Liu Min hesitated, but he walked over and broke the letter. As soon as he opened it, he fell out of a white paper.
It’s just plain rice paper. It’s very rare compared to the good pears of the nobles’ sons. Liu Min bent down and just opened it. The one that caught the eye was a row of sharp and sharp writings: The saints ruled the country with rituals, the country was prosperous, the later saints went, and the country fell. It is based on the rule of the country. However, it is also awkward: although the ceremony is good, it is difficult to be bound by the people, but only by law, the world follows the track, when the peace is flourishing. I am a child, I can't understand it. It was originally Junxiang.
This is to ask for advice. The students of the Guozijian in the weekdays are also like this often. However, if there are incomprehensible issues that need to be discussed, then it is a fun way to write a letter and attach a question to the literati. Because of Liu Min’s identity, no one has ever taken the initiative to discuss the issue with him. I didn’t know what was written in the letter. I don’t know who wrote it. Liu Min’s thoughts in his mind are still without a clue. Look at this writing and talk about it. The legend is like seeing people. This is a glimpse of the past. Sharp, look at the strokes but sleek, it feels a bit unpredictable. He was provoked for a moment, and he found a piece of rice paper from the book case, and found the ink to grind it.
After he had finished writing, he lifted the rice paper from the table and blew it, but it was difficult. The owner of the letter did not know who he was, and he did not know who to write. After staying for a while, Liu Min shook her head and laughed at herself. Put the rice paper into the envelope, and if you want to go directly to the book, the right is a joke.
The same writing is not only Liu Min, Jiang Fu, Jiang Wei put down the pen, Bai Hao raised the paper on the table and blew it, and even screamed: "Will the boy send it?"
Jiang Wei nodded: "Go back later, left and right today."
"The girl is really wrong," Dew said with some hesitation: "If it is discovered by others, it will always be a strange man, such a private letter..."
"I am afraid of something, I have not settled," Jiang Wei did not care: "And people will not contact me in one place, after all, we have never seen it."
Forsythia asked: "It is strange to say that since the girl has never seen it, what to do with him to write these things?"
Jiang Wei smiled a little and didn't answer. I wanted to come to Liu Min. She should be watching her first letter. The first three Chiang Kai-sheks of the last life remembered clearly, namely, Wang Lingling, Mo Cong and Jiang Chao. Liu Min only got the 18th place, but three years later, it broke the news that the original examiner took bribes. The thunder and thunder were furious, and the chief examiner was disposed of. In the article that year, Liu Min was taken alone. Liu Minguan worshipped the three products, and all the way up, he finally became the Taifu.
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Every day, the girl is shaking and shaking, and a man is shaken. Taifu is not a small character for soy sauce. The other men in this chapter are also full of dramas~