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Chapter 304: Three years of Langya (four)

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He calmed down and replied calmly, "According to Ci's opinion, doesn't Xiaolang Jun also know Ci very well?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and did not continue to press Wei Ci.

Boil frogs in warm water, naturally, take your time.

What should I do if a pot of boiling water is poured straight down and scares people away

She seemed to be looking at the sky, but in fact she paid attention to the paper umbrella in Wei Ci's hand.

Even if he moved the paper umbrella away with a temper, now he silently moved it back, letting some snow pile up on his shoulders.

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to take off the cape and motioned for Wei Ci to put it on.

"In the future to study in Langya, I have to trouble Zixiao to take care of him."

Wei Ci glanced at the thick white-haired cloak, and said calmly, "Xiao Langjun and Ci are considered to be friends with each other, and Master and his old man appreciate your talent very much. If you come to the academy, you won't be criticized, so why bother? Take this as a 'bribe'."

"I'm not afraid of cold and heat, so I wear more clothes and less clothes. It's just that Zi Xiao is fragile and is still standing in the snow and waiting for others. It's better to take care of yourself." Jiang Pengji threw the cloak directly into his arms. , Love to wear or not to wear, not to wear and pull down.

After speaking, Jiang Pengji turned around and walked towards her carriage, stepping on the bench, "Go to Fengfu."

Just raised his hand to lift the curtain, Xu Ke, who had been watching them all the time, handed the stove back to her.

The coachman with the bamboo hat pulled on the reins and drove away, just talking about Wei Ci's side.

"Lang Jun gave the cloak to that Wei Lang Jun, you will be talked about by Ta Xue when you go back."

Xu Ke knelt down near the door of the carriage, folded his hands into warm gloves, which were covered with thick rabbit fur, which was very comfortable.

Jiang Pengji held the stove and added charcoal fire again, which was a little higher than the previous temperature.

"Your husband is strong and healthy, he can kill two cows with his bare hands, and can he get sick without a cloak?" Jiang Pengji raised his eyebrows, "He is a weak scholar, he doesn't need to wear too much, and he still has wood. It seems that I have to stand outside, and I am not afraid of catching a cold."

Xu Ke was speechless for a while.

Indeed, his family Langjun looked young and thin, but in fact his fighting power was on the table, and it was because his appearance was too deceptive.

"I heard from Huaiyu that Zixiao's family has moved to Zhongzhao and returned to the sect. He stayed in Langya, Dongqing alone, who knows how many maids and old ladies who take care of him. The weather is changing so fast, it is estimated that people There are not many cold clothes in the trunk."

Jiang Pengji is a careful person, but she rarely takes the initiative to care about others, or in her opinion, there is no need to care at all.

Everyone has long hands and feet, and they can't even take care of themselves. Isn't it a disability in life

This set will not work in ancient times.

After Xu Ke heard this, he couldn't help but sigh that his husband seemed to have become more humane.

The Qionglin Banquet seems to be a celebration banquet for a few outstanding scholars, but in fact it is just a place for people to praise their virtues and slap their horses.

The scholars who should have been valued instead became unimportant embellishments, and the banquet was filled with the emperor's hearty laughter.

Han Yu's temperament is more aggressive, and in the face of several good friends, he has no intention of being patient, and does not vomit unpleasantly, "Looking at it now, the act of filial piety to beat people and leave was the correct one... Half-skinned, just…”

Cheng Jing glared at Han Yu and glared back at what the other party said next.

"Be careful with your words and deeds, have you forgotten these four words?" Cheng Jing whispered, "If this leads to death..."

Compared to Han Yu and Cheng Jing's nervousness, Lu Zheng's belly straightened up secretly, resisting the urge to smooth his stomach.

There were a lot of delicious food at the Qionglin feast. Lu Zheng was born in a poor family and was only the son of Orion. He liked to roll mud in the ground since he was a child. If Mr. Yuanjing said that he had a fate with him, he would bring him back to the academy and teach him carefully. Not qualified to stand at the Qionglin Banquet...

It's a rare opportunity, and it's a big loss if you don't eat enough money.

He wasn't Han Yu or Cheng Jing, he didn't move his chopsticks a few times, instead he was full of anger.

"The partition wall has ears, so you should pay attention. Wen Bin, this is not a good place to complain."

His stomach was a little stretched, and Lu Zheng paced slowly, seemingly very relaxed and comfortable, but in fact he was just too full to walk.

Han Yu took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

Several people saw Wei Ci holding a white fluffy cloak in his arms from afar, and the whole person stood there in a daze.

Lu Zheng was thick-skinned, he stepped forward with a smile, pretended to reach out to take the cape from Wei Ci's arms, and said, "Zi Xiaozhen is indeed the most considerate, knowing that my brother wears less clothes today, he specially brought the cape here. Here, brother, thank you in advance..."

Before his hand touched the cape, Wei Ci took a step back and said politely, "It's not for you."

Lu Zheng wasn't angry either, instead, the thief glanced at the tie on the collar of the cloak.

The end of the lace is embellished with two delicate hair balls, which is not in line with Wei Ciyi's style of painting, not only that, but the size of the cloak is also inappropriate.

"Who is that for?" Lu Zheng asked.

Wei Ci ignored it, glanced at Han Yu and Cheng Jing's expressions, and sighed softly.

"Look at your faces, you are angry at the banquet?"

Han Yu didn't pay attention to the cloak, and his attention was drawn back to the Qionglin feast just now, and the anger that had just been suppressed came out again.

"The so-called important ministers in the court are servile, flattering, flattering, and have no character. If this goes on, this court will end sooner or later."

Wei Ci glanced around and found that there was no one around, so she felt a little more at ease.

"It's just servile, what are you doing with that kind of villain?" Wei Ci smiled nonchalantly, "Ci heard that on the eve of the Qionglin Banquet, Zhongshu Ling Fengren resigned and returned to his hometown. , instead promoted a confidant... So, isn't it enough for you to see clearly? The official family wants a docile and obedient domestic cat, but it is not a wild cat that is untamed and self-possessed."

Han Yu almost frowned, saying who is a wild cat

Wei Ci added, "It's just the Qionglin Banquet, you can't hold back your breath, what should you do in the future?"

"What do you mean?" Han Yu asked.

"Now the eunuchs are secretly selling rank and rank officials, and each official position is clearly marked, and the money is given. Do you think it's just the eunuchs who are greedy? The greedy ones are the big ones..." Wei Ci and a few people got into the carriage, and the charcoal fire in the carriage was filled with fire. The cold air dissipated, and he pointed to the sky, "Wen Bin is ranked top three in the evaluation, and then he will only have a small official position, and it is not as high as the official positions bought by those rude scoundrels. You must not be so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. ?"

Han Yu was almost choked.

"Wei Zixiao, you are so mean."

Wei Ci was not frightened, and continued, "Ci has something more mean here, do you want to listen?"

Lu Zheng smirked secretly by the side, while Cheng Jing shook his head helplessly, fiddling with the silver wire charcoal in the charcoal basin.

"Listen! Of course you have to listen!"