Back that day, Lu Xiantie plucked the rooster and was so happy that he bought a jar of Jinling Chunhui Youhuang Pavilion out of his own pocket.
The boy serving was stunned: "Do you have a fever?"
Lu Xian poured a glass of wine, took a sip of it, and said, "The wicked will always have the wicked, it's not that the time has not come! Hahaha..."
It would be better if they could fight.
He thought leisurely.
"… "
Ben was also worried about whether he was a sick child, but now that he was sure that he was just having a madness every day, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he closed the door silently, leaving him alone in the room.
The next morning there was a great morning.
It was still early after the court, Xie Wei was dragged by several officials of the Ministry of Personnel and talked for a while before he had to get out. After a little thought, he was ready to go to the National History Museum.
Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I saw two figures under the steps of Huangji Palace.
The man on the left has a square face, with a careless smile on his face when he talks to the man on the right. He is the current minister of punishment, Chen Ying; , his face is cold, his eyes are lowered and his eyes are closed, giving people a sense of indifference and coldness.
Xie Wei walked down the steps, and Chen Ying saw him too, so he smiled, and only said to the man on the right: "I'll go back to the Xingbu Yamen to discuss this matter later."
After speaking, he walked towards Xie Wei.
Xie Wei glanced behind him, and unexpectedly saw that the man also turned his face to look at him, and nodded slightly to himself. He was stunned for a moment, and although he didn't know the identity of the person, he also nodded in return.
Chen Ying stood in front of Xie Wei, bowed his body and bowed his hands: "I heard that Mr. Xie has been busy these few days, and he has to teach His Royal Highness the Princess in the palace. free?"
Xie Wei said, "Who was that person just now?"
"Just now?"
Chen Ying looked back subconsciously, and the person who was talking to him just now turned around and walked out of the palace gate, with his hands folded and tucked into his sleeves. wearing person.
He mentioned this person with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
"The chief of the Jiangxi Qingli Division, who was transferred not long ago, is surnamed Zhang."
Although Xie Wei is in a virtual position now, after all, in the emperor's cabinet, most of the affairs of the court and the public will pass through his hands. Although he doesn't say that turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, he basically has an impression of every piece of work. .
As soon as Chen Ying said it, he remembered it.
Just because the transfer vote was planned by him, he said, "That Zhang Zhe who impeached Zhou Qianhu?"
Chen Ying looked at Xie Wei's expression and said with a smile: "It's this person. Mr. Xie doesn't know, this person has a lot of hard skills, and the matter of prison is extremely well-known, the laws and regulations are all in his heart, but his temperament Smelly and tough, and not very gregarious. He was only transferred to the Qing Li Division a few days ago, and the Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi Division has held several banquets for me. Chen is now unable to make up his mind, Mr. Xie do you see?"
This cover was given to the Criminal Division. At one point, Zhou Qianhu was impeached and Jin Yiwei was incriminated. In the cabinet, Shen Lang scolded several other scholars in the cabinet for not knowing how to be flexible and making trouble for him.
After all, Jinyiwei only serves the emperor.
But even if he was so angry, Shen Lang sent him to the Ministry of Punishment Qing Li with a big pen. relatives.
another...
Xie Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Chen Ying and said, "Zheng Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment is very old, and last year he handed the begging book to the sage, but he was pressed down by the sage, saying that if Zheng Shangshu wanted to become an official, he would not be able to find it for a while. The right person is in charge of the punishment department. But this year, the term of Gu Chunfang, the provincial inspector of Henan Province, will expire. Yes, what to do, you have to decide for yourself."
Chen Ying's heart suddenly froze.
He heard what Xie Wei meant, and only said that Gu Chunfang would become his immediate boss soon, Zhang Zhe was afraid that he would not be able to move, and thinking about his previous plan, he couldn't help but take a breath and bowed to Xie Wei again: " Thank you for the pointer, sir."
Xie Wei was indifferent and only said: "I've been busy recently, come visit me in a few days."
Chen Ying said: "Yes."
Xie Wei stopped talking, said goodbye to Chen Ying, turned his hands behind his back, and headed towards Wuying Hall.
The National History Museum is affiliated to the Hanlin Academy and is located in the east and west corridors of Wuying Hall. It is mainly responsible for compiling the history of the country and biography for heroes.
As soon as the early morning came down, all the compiling officials were drinking tea in the hall.
Generally speaking, at this moment, there will be some discussions about what happened, or interesting anecdotes from all over the world.
It's just that today is different from the past, and the atmosphere is a little bit depressed.
Zhang Zhong, the chief editor of the National History Museum, looked at the eight "Advices for Women" placed on the case, his face became tense and turned purple, and when he reached out and turned the topmost book, it was actually stained with mud, as if someone had been attacked. When he threw it to the ground, fire burst out from his eyes.
The little eunuch who brought the book couldn't help shrinking his neck.
The next moment I heard a loud noise, and it was Zhang Zhong who slammed the table and stood up and asked loudly, "It's the other way around, it's the other way around! Whoever eats the leopard's guts even dares to throw away the book issued by the official, and it's wrong. Dare to send it back to this official?!"
His voice fell, and a laugh came from outside the National History Museum: "Zhang Zongzhuan calm down."
There was silence in the National History Museum.
Hearing the voice, Zhang Zhong turned his head and looked out the door, and when he saw Xie Wei walking in, he could not help restraining the anger just now, but he was still not angry: "Master Young Master came just right, look at the group of female students in Fengchen Hall. If you don't respect your teacher, don't study books, you're lawless, and you don't know who gave you the guts!"
Xie Wei glanced at the eight volumes of "The Female Commandments" in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, sat down on the top of the chair, looked at Zhang Zhong calmly and said, "I'm really sorry, this courage was given by Xie Mou. , the book was also thrown by Xie Mou, I didn't expect Zhang Zongzhuan to be so angry, but Xie Mou was a little scared."
what, what...
Zhang Zhong only felt a "buzz" in his head, and he could hardly believe what he heard. After turning the words three times in his mind and understanding the meaning, he looked at the calm and smiling face of Xie Wei in front of him. Feeling flustered, the hairs on his back stood up faintly, his legs and feet were weak, his body swayed, and he almost failed to stand still.
It was Zhao Yanhong who was speaking the Book of Songs in the hall, and Jiang Xuening was listening below, but he was a little absent-minded.
After Xie Wei left yesterday, the entire Fengchen Hall was a little weird.
The next class was Sun Shu, a doctor of arithmetic, who taught them arithmetic. He was young and had the least qualifications compared to the other gentlemen, but perhaps because of this, his attitude was the most modest, and he tried to make his lectures understandable to everyone. It can be regarded as answering every question, and finally Jiang Xuening, who has been stumped by other gentlemen for a few days, has found a little hope for the companion reading in the palace.
It was only after school that everyone started arguing.
All because Xie Wei threw away the "Advice for Women" issued by Mr. Zhang Zhong before his lecture yesterday, and told them all to throw it away.
Jiang Xuening was originally thrown by Xie Wei, so it doesn't count;
The eldest princess actually threw it by herself.
The remaining seven companions did not act at that time.
One of them, who was as timid as Yao Rongrong, was worried about this, and said, "Mr. Xie told me to throw it away, and Her Royal Highness also threw it away, but we didn't move. Could this be a little bad?"
Chen Shuyi sneered at her immediately: "Why didn't you throw it away then?"
Yao Rongrong blushed and did not dare to say any more.
Zhou Baoying blinked: "I wanted to throw it too, but you didn't throw it, you lifted it up and put it back."
Chen Shuyi sneered: "Sister Baoying also wants to violate the etiquette?"
Everyone heard her bad words.
Xiao Shu didn't speak for a long time beside her. Listening to Chen Shuyi's aggressive tone, she frowned uncommonly. She turned her head and asked Jiang Xuening, "What do you think of the second girl Jiang?"
Jiang Xuening didn't expect Xiao Shu to ask herself, and she didn't know what her purpose was, but anyway, Xie Wei threw all her books away, and Xie Wei carried the pot back, so she truthfully said: "If you want to throw it, just throw it away, if you don't want to. Throw it away and keep it."
Xie Wei is not too lazy to care.
Her answer was like no answer.
Xiao Shu took a deep look at her, then turned around and said to everyone, "Mr. Xie is following the lectures in Fengchen Hall. Although the other gentlemen are highly knowledgeable and experienced, they don't even remember their names and surnames. Stay. Mr. Xie's original list of books did not include the book "Advice for Women". The reasoning is that Mr. Zhang made his own opinion. I didn't know it at first, but now I know that Benben has changed it. And we are the princess. Companion Reading, even His Highness threw it away, I was waiting for Companion Reading but watching the fire from the other side, those who knew it said that I was waiting for His Highness to accompany the reading, and those who didn’t know were afraid that His Highness was waiting for me to accompany the reading.”
Chen Shuyi never expected Xiao Shu to say this, and suddenly stood up: "Ah Shu actually agrees with throwing books? But when I saw you sitting on the side, I didn't act at all, but now I come to analyze the pros and cons. Surprising."
Xiao Shu didn't get angry, she just said, "I just think it's a little rude to throw the book in one fell swoop."
Yao Xi asked tentatively, "What does Sister Xiao mean?"
Xiao Shu said: "We are all just coming to the palace to accompany you to read. The relationship between the DPRK and China will affect the whole body. It is not good for you to be too guilty, let alone throwing books. I think it is better to collect books and send them to others. Return it to Mr. Zhang. It's okay if Mr. Zhang doesn't ask. If you ask, it's also Mr. Xie's advice. It's not like I'm not respecting the teacher. I just don't know what you think?"
This is a compromise.
Xiao Shu had already talked about the pros and cons in her previous remarks, and everyone who was hesitant was basically persuaded by her, and they all nodded in agreement.
Only Chen Shuyi sneered at the corner of her mouth and looked at Xiao Shu without speaking.
In the end, everyone returned to the Fengchen Hall and collected all the books that were thrown away and the books on the desk. Chen Shuyi didn't join in, so there were only eight "Advices for Women" that were finally sent back to Zhang Zhong in the National History Museum.
Chen Shuyi's book is still in the corner.
I don't know what that face looked like after receiving the book again
When Jiang Xuening thought about this, he glanced at Chen Shuyi's position in front of him, then moved away, his eyes fell back to the opened "Book of Songs".
Today's study is "cutting sandalwood".
She stared at it for a long time, but remembered Xie Wei's changing expression when she said the sentence "gong send" yesterday, she felt a little lost and dazed, she blinked, grabbed the sheep's pen on the side, dipped the tip of the pen with a little ink , get down, follow the verse, one frame at a time, and black out all the boxes in the words.
When she painted from "Falling Sandalwood" to "Fu Su in the Mountains", Zhao Yanhong finally finished speaking. Although it was not yet time for school, he waved his hand to tell them to rest, packed his things and left.
As soon as he left, Zhou Baoying jumped up and called Fang Miao: "Quick, play chess!"
Fang Miao was speechless and put on the chess with a sigh, but she didn't want to play any more, she only pulled the others: "Come on, come on, play with her!"
Zhou Baoying stomped her feet anxiously: "I'll learn the piano again in the next class. Mr. Xie always comes early, so hurry up!"
The crowd laughed.
After all, Xiao Shu showed kindness and sat down with her.
Shen Zhiyi watched them play chess for the past two days and saw some meaning. Seeing that the two of them were posing, she wanted to call Jiang Xuening to watch together, but when she turned to look at her, she felt something was wrong.
There were pianos on other people's tables, but her table was empty.
She walked over and wondered: "Ning Ning, did you remember it wrong? Mr. Xie is going to teach the piano today. Where's your piano?"
Jiang Xuening also turned over the "Book of Songs" and painted grids there. Hearing Shen Zhiyi's question, he felt a little bitter, but he didn't know how to answer: He said that he was lazy at first and didn't want to move around, so he left the qin at Xie Wei's place. , and later became so angry that he even forgot the piano
The fingers holding the fine pen stopped.
A little ink stained on her fingertips, but she still pinched it and didn't let go.
Xie Wei came from the National History Museum, but he was a little slow along the way. He walked along the steps to the door of the palace, and when he looked in, he found that the girl was sitting there with a pen in her hand. The words in the box were painted over, and his eyes couldn't help but stop on the page for a while.
Naughty is still there...
He waved his hand to stop Shen Zhiyi from saluting him, and only walked over to Jiang Xuening's desk, the words lingered in his throat for a while, and finally said: "Today, I am learning the piano, but Jiang Er girl's piano is still in the side hall, If there is nothing wrong at this moment, it would be as if Xie went to get it back."
The voice was a little soft.
Jiang Xuening turned his head and saw Xie Wei: He must have just entered the court, and the court clothes have not been changed. He is wearing a dark coat with a black background, a cloud and thunder pattern rolled on the corners of his jacket, a girdle, and a black ink ribbon. The black robe covered with Xuanxuan is an indescribable grace and dignity, and it makes her feel that she has seen Xie Wei from the previous life.
But his eyes fell on her, but it was very peaceful.
Jiang Xuening slowly put down the pen and stood up, intending to refuse.
But Xie Wei didn't give her any room to refuse, only said: "Come with me."
After all, it was the qin that Yan Lin gave her. Jiang Xuening stood there and hesitated for a moment, but after all, he followed Xie Wei's footsteps, walked silently behind him, passed a few corridors, and went to the side hall.
There is no eunuch serving at the moment.
Xie Wei stepped forward and opened the door, but when he looked back, he saw her standing at the door. He remembered that the same was true when she came to the side hall for the first time. She wanted to speak, but she swallowed it again.
He went in and took down both pianos that were hanging on the wall.
Only then did Jiang Xuening move and walk into the side hall.
She recognized Jiao'an's qin bag, and when she saw Xie Wei took the qin off and put it on the desk, she only whispered "Mr. Lao Xie", so she wanted to go forward and hug the qin away.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wei glanced at her and said, "Do you think I really brought you here to fetch the piano?"
Jiang Xuening stopped immediately.
Xie Wei caught a glimpse of the stained ink on her fingertips, frowned slightly, and pointed to the copper basin with water next to her to clean her hands: "There."
Jiang Xuening followed his gaze to see that his hands were stained with ink at some point, and when he looked at the piano bag again, he knew that Xie Wei was telling her to wash her hands, and he sighed in his heart, but he didn't want to talk to him, so he Walk over and press one of your hands into the water.
The ink was sticky and hard to wash off.
Jiang Xuening washed his face blankly for a while before taking his hand out of the water, but when he looked up, he found that there was no towel hanging on the shelf.
Xie Wei was very tall, and sat reclining on the edge of the book case the whole time and watched. At this moment, he only picked up the snow-white jinpa on the case and handed it over, just like when he was attacked under the floor that day.
Jiang Xuening remained silent, and took over to wipe his hands.
Xie Wei didn't reach out to her until he saw her finish wiping, took the Fang Jinpa back, folded it into a neat side, put it back on the table, pressed it lightly with the tip of his finger, turned his head to look at her, and sighed. : "Are you still mad at me?"