Chapter 44: Forty-four treasures

One hundred and two golds were quickly delivered to Xu Zhen's house.
Xu Zhen looked at the gold, and looked at the mansion like the daylily that was destroyed in the wind and rain, and could not cry.
She turned around and asked Xiaohua: "I'm right, is this the place where we lived before?"
Xun Qianchun looked up at the roof and nodded and replied: "Yes."
Xu Zhen looked at the house, the door was broken, the tiles were inexplicably disappeared for the most part, and all the furniture inside, including the paper books, were all rotten.
She collapsed, how much money was washed away!
Why have you forgotten to block the house! !
Xu Zhen walked miserably inside, very worried that his house would be scrapped.
But fortunately, there is also a scream.
Xun Qianchun comforted her to repair without spending money.
Later, in order not to be noticeable, he changed into a Han like a little, and wore a set of Xu Zhen's jacket, went out to buy some tools, and came back to clean the house.
Xu Zhen also cleaned with her sleeves.
The two collated most of the afternoon.
Xu Zhen was so tired that he sat on the couch and rested. He raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Hua was stepping on the stool to scrub the walls.
Xiao Hua was tall and thin. She raised her hands and wiped the wall to reveal her slender arms and a beautiful and white ankle. Somehow, a red rope was tied around her ankle, and there was a tassel hanging on the edge. Xu Zhen looked closely and saw the above The pendant seems to be matched with the small sword.
She lay down on the couch to study the little calligraphy.
Xun Qianchun felt it and looked back at Xu Zhen. After a while, he jumped off the low chair and brought a pot of hot water to Xu Zhen to let Xu Zhen sweat.
Xu Zhen was too lazy to move.
Xun Qianchun lifted his sleeves with one hand, and dipped the other hand into the water to wet the sackcloth, then took out a piece and wringed it out.
Xu Zhen saw the white arm, who was called Hua Hua.
She thought that Xiaohua could have split the ceiling before, and the strength should be great, so she reached out and squeezed Xiaohuahua's arm, and there was not much meat on it.
Xun Qianchun stopped to watch her.
Xu Zhen squeezed twice more and asked curiously: "Don't you learn martial arts, why don't you have muscles in your hands? It's the kind of bumpy hard meat."
Xun Qianchun said, "I don't know."
Xu Zhen asked again: "Will you be more disadvantaged when you fight without muscles?"
Xun Qianchun said, "No."
Xu Zhen asked: "Where did you learn martial arts? Not all of your parents... what's the matter? No one is teaching you now, where did you learn from?"
Xun Qianchun said: "I have read the book before and remember it."
Xu Zhen was shocked: "You have all memorized it? What if you do it wrong, will you have meridian flow?"
Xun Qianchun thought about it and shook his head: "I don't know."
Xu Zhen thought, this little flower is too desperate, even more desperate than earning merit.
She tried hard to recall that Xiaohua later became a villain, because she could not succeed in turning over the case for her family, and she had to lead the soldiers to become the leader. Finally, relying on the strength of the Hu people, he broke through the Chang'an City and captured the palace in one fell swoop.
In the book, there is not much description about how Xiaohuahua became a leader, only knowing that it seems to have been recognized by many people by relying on force.
As for the case that Xiaohua wants to turn over, it is nothing more than her grandmother who did not pass through the enemy and treason.
The difficulty of reversing the case is a little bit difficult. No matter where this kind of thing is placed, it is a matter of one word for the person in power, and no evidence is needed.
So reversing the case is really a technical job.
Xu Zhen wanted to be enthralled, lying straight on the couch in a daze. When he recovered, he saw Xun Qianchun squatting and watching himself.
Xun Qianchun wiped his face, revealing a clean and true look, which was more refined. Each line of the outline was outlined with the most delicate strokes.
Xu Zhen couldn't help but sigh. She patted the soft slump beside her and said, "Why are you squatting and your feet are not sore, come and sit."
Xun Qianchun shook his head.
Xu Zhen asked: "What's wrong?"
Xun Qianchun said seriously: "It's better to see Mr. at this distance."
After getting up, he went to clean the house.
Xu Zhen was a little puzzled by a call from Xiaohua. She thought for a moment, climbed to the side, lay down on the window bar and looked down, looking at herself by the water beach.
Is it because you look ugly in the near future and look good in the distance?
Xu Zhen stared at the water beach and touched her face in contemplation: wouldn’t it be so cruel.
She struggled for a long time, and then continued to get up and clean the house, and the other day, the house was able to live, and the gold was hidden in the cellar, above which was a writing desk.
Xu Zhen felt very at ease.
Their days gradually returned to normal.
The outside of the room was quiet, the sound of birds became louder and clearer after the rain, and the strollers who were selling vegetables passed by and walked to the lively market to merge into a large crowd.
The following morning, the court lady walked to Xu Zhen's house again.
This maid came from the official uniform and official seal of the Secretary of the Gifts Department, Xu Zhen took it very carefully, put it on the side, and explored the situation with the maid.
The maid of the palace had a strict mouth and refused to say more. She only said that no one dared to obey the order of the Holy Commander, so Shang Shulang was at ease.
Xu Zhen was so relieved that she even worried that the original Shang Shu sent someone to murder herself in the middle of the night.
This is too shocking to myself.
Xu Zhen sighed secretly.
However, she thought this matter was already annoying enough. Who knows that the maid told her something more annoying before she left—
Officials such as Shang Shulang and Zhengsanpin need to go up regularly! !
Upwards are very grieving. You know, Daqing's early dynasty time is five more days, which is five o'clock in the morning, and the courtier has to wait at the door at about three!
The previous dynasty was the morning of the 5th, and now the Holy Spirit adopted the morning of the 3rd to show his diligence.
That is, every three days, he must go to the palace at three o'clock, blowing cold wind outside, dozing off, and waiting for the emperor to come to a collective meeting.
What a garbage setting!
Xu Zhenqi directly smashed his official uniform on the ground, hoping to step on his feet and let out.
This dynasty is all overhead and you have to work at three o'clock, which is too inhumane! !
After venting, she hesitated for a moment, squatted down, and honestly picked up her official uniform, placed it on the table respectfully, dusted the dust from the dust, and covered it with a cloth.
Xu Zhen didn't want to be an official in the room.
At the same time, there were many people who didn't want her to be a scholar in the early morning of the palace.
There are not many protesters.
Generally speaking, Shang Shu must stay in the six departments for at least three years before taking office.
This time, the Lord directly made a person who has stayed in the Six Departments for a few days directly serve as a book, which is really ridiculous! Do such people understand how to be an official? Do you understand how to be a good official?
Not long before the early dynasty began, someone stood up and protested and shouted: "Santa!!!!" The old man wearing a black gauze hat was talking, and he knelt down on the ground and shouted, "Courage to say boldly! Will be turbulent!!"
The Saint sat loosely on the dragon chair, holding a ball made of some unknown fur in his hand, covered with velvet, and looked very fluffy.
He did not answer directly, but let the courtier continue.
The old minister said: "The officials of Zhengsanpin need the ability to discuss the state affairs!!"
The Holy Word: "That Ai Qing has."
The old minister said: "But no one has ever been able to reach Zhengsanpin so soon!! She doesn't know how to be an official!"
The Holy Word: "The lonely need is not an official."
The old minister was stunned.
The Holy Word: "The lonely need is to help the lonely rule the country together!"
The old minister woke up and was about to change his mouth and continue to shout.
Sheng Shang sneered: "Besides, a person who will abandon his colleagues in the floods and will only flatter him, and who has previously leaked the autumn test questions, what is the qualification to continue to be a Shang Shulang?"
He is talking about his predecessor Shang Shu.
The veteran was speechless, but he still wanted to justify: "Holy--"
The Holy See suddenly saw a female officer in a red dress, beckoned to her and said, "Sacrifice wine, you came today."
The red robe offering wine stood behind, dressed more formally than in the past.
She took a step forward, answered aloud, and explained her recent itinerary, saying that she recently went to the private school of the surrounding school to check and found many good students.
The Holy Spirit is very happy: "How is a good way?"
Sacrificial offering: "The temple will be tested next year, and the Holy See will see them."
The Lord put the pom-poms in his hands on his knees and stroked and smiled, "Okay."
The topic gradually shifted to the autumn test and the next year's Chun Wei. The people around didn't dare to say a word. Only the courtesy of Libe dare to come out and take two sentences, but most of the time they remained silent.
As soon as the next dynasty was approaching, the autumn test had already been planned, and the Holy Lord suddenly thought that this thing should be obtained by the Ritual Department, and also thought that the Ritual Shangshu was Xu Zhen who didn't understand the market.
He coughed twice and hurriedly greeted Ji Jiu, saying: "Ai Qing has also stayed in the ritual department before. In the past few days, Tai Xue has been rebuilt. Qing will follow Li Shushanglang first."
The sacred wine was stunned for a moment, and there was no time to answer.
Sheng Shang recruited the eunuch, who said aloud: "Retreat!"
The morning dynasty once every three days finally ended.
No matter how many ministers there are, they can only hold back in their stomachs, kneel and kowtow to leave the palace.
Groups of officials in official robes walked out.
Most of them were frowning, and some acquaintances saw them on the road and asked each other if they wanted to eat or not, but they were all uninterested and unintentional.
Sacrifice wine also has no thoughts.
She wanted to drink a little, but when she thought of Xinshangshu, she felt puzzled.
She was not in Chang'an these days, but she heard about the waterlogging from her servants. Xinshangshu is the new member of the former staff, who seems to have been able to do disaster relief. .
As for the original Shangshu, because of the defamation of the Xinshushu on the way to the floods, and other various performances, the emperor was reduced to a Qipin Xiaoguan and sent to other places.
Prosperity and decline are so impermanent.
Ji Jiu sighed and walked forward. On the way, he saw the history of thorns he had encountered before.
The history of thorns hurried forward, as if there was something to do.
Sacrificial wine asked: "What are you going to do?"
Ting Shi Huai held the book in his arms, leaned back, looked around his eyes, and whispered, "Go to the bookstore."
Sacrificial wine asked: "What?"
Ting Shi said: "The bookshop was devastated by the flood. I will help."
Ji Jiu smiled and said: "How can Shishi be so kind."
Tashi Shi whispered, "It's not for that second volume! If you don't have a bookstore, where can the writer sell books."
Sacrifice wine laughs more casually.
She knows the book that Shi Shi was reading before. This Shi Shi is also interesting. It is not enough to read by herself. She has to pull people to read it.
If you have to read it, of course, look at the more useful books like the Imperial Examination Guide.
She thought so, that the writing and content of the "Guide to the Imperial Examination" appeared in her mind. This writing is really wonderful, it is ugly-
Ugly?
Suddenly she felt that she had thought of important information. She quickly grabbed the collection of small stories from Tashi Shihuai and opened the article!
The words of this book are not ugly.
Is it not the same person?
She shook her head, feeling that she was too sensitive recently.
At the same time, Jiangling was already high and wide, and the cold wind hit people. There was no summer dampness. At this time, the climate was just right.
The big trees stood on both sides of the academy, and the green leaves were occasionally mixed with gold.
At the entrance of Qinglongshan Academy in Jiangling, several students carrying packages and beckoning toward the inside: "Hey! Take it well! If you don't leave, you must miss the autumn test!"
Ge Xi'er hurried down the steps and gasped and said, "Hold it." She held several books and followed several people to the intersection.
At the intersection, a teenager Lang stood by the carriage and flicked his leather whip to play. The teenager Lang heard the footsteps and turned to see a few people, growling in an impatient tone: "Hurry up!"
Ge Xi'er quickly walked up and said: "Come."
Several students quickly jumped into the carriage and grabbed the position. Two or three people went to the second carriage. Ge Xier jumped up.
There are students from Baihong College and Qinglongshan College in this car. Everyone sits together with Yuerongrong and jokes with each other about Changan.
There was a family official who suddenly wentssip about what Changan officials changed: "I heard my sister said that the latest Lishu Shangshu is Jiangling."
"Must be Mr. Xu!" someone shouted immediately.
Pushing him next to him, the hippie smiled and scolded: "Are you a fairy when you are a gentleman, you can become a third-grade official in just one month."
Inside the car, everyone laughed.
Ge Xier listened to everyone mentioning Xu Zhen, and also smiled. She looked out of the car window and saw the peaks and trees that began to move gradually.
This should be the scenery he saw when he left. Ge Xi'er thought.
The students also looked out the window, looked at Bai Yun and Green Grass, and missed the gentleman who didn't take the class well.
Some people are like this. When they are around, they are plain, like clear water. After they leave, they can know how mellow and rich that person is.
Outside the carriage, Li Sanlang whipped his horse to drive the horse, the sound of horseshoes burst, the loess was dusty, and some students read a thousand words aloud behind to enliven the atmosphere.
"Thousands of words to read! If you want to read the test questions written by Mr. Li!" Li Sanlang said, and couldn't help laughing: "Go! Go to Chang'an!"
Although Changan still has a lot of miserable post-disaster scenes, the whole has long been restored to red.
Recently, Changan has become popular to play with a kind of plush ball, which seems to be made of some kind of horseskin, and the outside is stitched with fluff under the wings of the bird. .
The autumn test students who just entered Changan went to buy it. They asked about the price. It was ridiculously expensive. They even cost twenty-two, so this thing became an unprecedented luxury for everyone.
There were Hu people lurking in the city of Chang'an, learned of the matter, and quickly went back to tell the leader the news.
There are thousands of students from all over the country, carrying luggage, driving horses, carrying small bottles of sake, staying in restaurants, and across the river from noisy markets.
Xu Zhen sat on the cushions at home and watched the small crowd in the distance outside the window pushing and twirling. She was very at a loss how she should be a book of worship
Shang Shu, that was to preside over the imperial examinations, as well as the etiquette of temple fairs? I have no experience at all.
Can you find an emperor to change official?
Xu Zhen thought, went out to the palace, half way, suddenly realized that he had not received a manuscript fee, turned back and walked towards the bookstore.
When the host saw her, she ran over again and yelled enthusiastically: "Congratulations to Shang Shulang, he is really the fastest person to be promoted!!"
Xu Zhen didn't chat, just talked about asking for money, and said that he didn't plan to distribute the booklet again, so instead of transcript, just give money directly.
The owner was stunned: "But the sales are so good, don't Shang Shulang write the second volume?"
Xu Zhen said with a smile: "How can sales be better..."
The owner said: "One instinct has been sold consistently, and so far 150 copies have been sold!"
Xu Zhen almost kneeled down with a soft knee.
She propped the cupboard calmly and said: "The second volume is right, I will write it, and I will transcribe it for you when I finish it."
After she left, Shishi ran in.
Shi Shi saw Xu Zhen at the door and glanced at him as a greeting.
After entering the bookstore, he casually asked, "The Shang Shulang also just came to buy a book? What book?"
"No, she sells books." The owner explained.
Tushi Shi smiled and asked, "Just write her book?"
"Yeah, it's the one in your hands!" said the owner directly.
Shi Shi was stunned: "Which one?"
The owner came over and showed him.
After seeing clearly that the book he really loves is his own, the picture of assaulting Xu Zhen in Shi Shi's mind is shaken.
How is this possible?
He was holding the book, looking painful, struggling for a moment, and hurried out with tears.
The author has something to say: after crying for two days, it is not good to work and rest. It should be guaranteed that it will be updated before 23 tonight.