Yun Yan went back to dismantle some old clothes and wanted to make new clothes for Liu Mao, but suddenly there seemed to be some noise outside.
Zheng Ping: "Xiaochu, have you made an appointment with Brother Yan? Staying for dinner at night?"
Zhao Yunchu: "Auntie, what is Brother Yan doing?"
Zheng Ping: "It seems to be making clothes... Hey, Xiaochu, what's wrong with you? Are you alright?"
Yun Yanhui heard something strange, so she walked to the door, opened the door and leaned over to see.
Zheng Ping looked stunned, and Zhao Yunchu, who was next to him, had a particularly ugly face. Seeing Yun Yan coming back, Zheng Ping said, "Brother Yan, do you think Xiaochu is uncomfortable? Why don't you take him to see the doctor."
Yun Yanhui knew more about Zhao Yunchu. At first glance, she could see that she was not sick, but she seemed to be in a bad mood, so she said, "It's okay, A-niang, maybe you're angry at home. I'll fix him."
He came over and grabbed Zhao Yunchu's hand, only to walk forward a bit and found that he couldn't pull the person. He turned around in surprise, and pulled it again, but still didn't pull, and then he was a little puzzled, "Are you coming?"
Otherwise, how could Brother Yan treat him exclusively? He was originally here to be angry, but he hasn't gotten angry yet, but he has nothing to do.
Zhao Yunchu held his breath and lowered his eyelids for a while, gloomy but he still took a step.
Yun Yanhui brought him into the room, Zhao Yunchu saw the clothes that had just been taken apart on the bed at a glance, and his mood suddenly became even more sad and angry.
"Tell me," Yun Yan closed the door, "Who made you angry? Your third brother scolded you?"
Zhao Yunchu stared at Yun Yan and looked back, seeing that Yun Yan was getting hairy, and said aggrievedly: "It's you, you pissed me off."
Yun Yan replied inexplicably, "What's the matter with me? I didn't recruit you or provoke you, so I made clothes at home."
As soon as Zhao Yunchu heard the words "making clothes", he was about to explode, "No, no, no! You haven't done it for me!"
Yunyan replied seriously: "Xiaochu, you can't fry the fur just because they see you, and don't even let them make clothes. You know it's cold now, they were born in spring and summer, no..."
"What?" Zhao Yunchu interrupted him, looking puzzled, "Is it for the cat, not for the exhibition?"
Yunyan replied: "..."
Yun Yan finally understood, "You are angry for this!"
Zhao Yunchu suddenly felt embarrassed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Come on, the news spreads fast enough.
Yun Yan turned around a few times in her mind, and immediately understood what rumors Zhao Yunchu might have heard, "How can I say it, although I am doing it for cats now, it is also for Zhan Zhao. Clothes, Mr. Gongsun, just ask me to do me a favor."
Yun Yanhui's understatement did not make Zhao Yunchu happy, because he knew from Gongsun Ce that Brother Yan admired Zhanzhao very much, so he lay down on Yun Yanhui's bed with his face buried in the quilt: "Nonsense. , obviously because you like him, otherwise there's no need for you to do it—"
He was still holding back his tears when he spoke, and he was so embarrassed to shed tears that he buried himself in the quilt.
This is called Yun Yanhui can't laugh or cry, like a hair, Zhao Yunchu is really squeamish and domineering.
Yun Yanhui squatted down and smiled and said: "Why are you like the little lady who drinks vinegar, I respect Zhanyishi, you are going to be angry, then what if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future? My aunt is asking me what kind of little lady I like. ."
Zhao Yunchu froze for a while, then raised his head, his nose turned red as expected, "Then you have to tell me first. You didn't tell me what kind of Nanxia you admire. I still found out from Mr. Gongsun today."
Yun Yan replied puzzled, "I told you what to do, do you still have to approve it? Then, which little lady will have to report to you first?"
Zhao Yunchu was stunned for a moment, his whole face collapsed.
Yun Yanhui felt a deep sense of guilt from the look of crying like this. She had to have a limit, otherwise she wouldn't be able to play anymore, so she put her hand on his head a few times, and said to a child: "Hey, look at you so pitiful, forget it - I like Xiaochu the most, I like it first, I'll give you a belt when I look back, are you happy?"
Zhao Yunchu was full of complaints and couldn't organize his words to express it. He was speechless when Yun Yan replied, and he was panicking. Yun Yan's reply was like a spring inspired by him. Washed down, very comfortable.
But when I heard "I like Xiaochu the most", my heart suddenly jumped several times for some unknown reason.
Yun Yan turned her hand down and rubbed the dazed Zhao Yunchu's face a few times - it's really soft and feels good.
Zhao Yunchu was lying on the bed, his face was rubbed, but his eyes were drooping. He unconsciously put his hand on his chest and rubbed a few times, not knowing why.
Just now, this heartbeat was too sudden and too fast, and a tingling feeling spread, making his limbs feel soft. He had never experienced it before, and he was a little at a loss. He didn't know why he had such a reaction. Like being sick.
- But it's a little more comfortable than being sick.
it's wired.
"Hey, although I know the tricks, I haven't done silk threading myself. Anyway, the first work is dedicated to you. You can't be so angry anymore," Yun Yan taught him again, "You clans really can't do it. , why can't you be more open-minded, and it's okay to run against Zheng Ling, what is going on with your own family, Nan Xia, people will die of laughter when they know..."
Zhao Yunchu raised his eyes and saw his lips were opening and closing in front of him. From time to time, he could see white teeth and a little red tip of the tongue. The lip line was clearly beautiful, and he felt a little dry for some reason.
This strange reaction made Zhao Yunchu panic and lower his head again, and said in a stern voice, "I'm just stingy..."
Yun Yan's reply was blocked, "Hey, I can't talk about you anymore, the Buddhist scriptures are read into the dog's stomach, you fake fan."
He propped his arms up against the bed and tried to get up, but his hand was pulled, and he looked down at Zhao Yunchu, "?"
Zhao Yunchu said awkwardly: "...the belt should have a lotus pattern."
"..." Yun Yan rolled her eyes and bowed, "Understood, little prince."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went outside and told Zheng Ping to cook more meals for Zhao Yunchu tonight.
Zhao Yunchu was still lying on the bed, the blush on his face did not disappear, and there was a delicate touch between his fingers. He grasped it a few times, and suddenly turned over and lay on his back, covering his hot face.
Between the fingers, a pair of eyes were sparkling, with a look of doubt and incomprehension.
…
Bao Zheng went to the palace to file a complaint. Although he failed to damage Taishi Pang's vitality, correspondingly, due to various considerations of the official family, after he returned, his identity had changed from the Shao Yin of Kaifeng House, and he knew Kaifeng House.
As mentioned above, the prefect of Kaifeng is not often appointed, and usually the prefect of Quan or Shaoyin is the chief official.
When Gongsun Ce heard this, he clapped his hands and applauded, "It can be seen that there is hope!"
This is not Gongsun Ce's flattery, but a reasonable guess. When the Quan Zhifu of Kaifeng Prefecture was scheduled to go to court, he was only in line behind Zaizhi and Sanshishi.
At that time, there was a saying of "four beginnings", which refers to the three ministers, the Quanzhi Kaifeng House, the imperial censor, and the Hanlin scholar.
Because of the special environment of Kaifeng Mansion, the officials of Kaifeng Mansion usually get up earlier than chickens and sleep later than cows to finish their daily affairs, which is extremely energy-intensive, and involves many matters of the powerful, which leads to a long-term official. It may be less than a year to manage.
Throughout the Northern Song Dynasty, more than 250 people had served as officials of Kaifeng Mansion for more than 160 years.
However, this is a kind of tempering for them, and it is also their qualifications. When they come out, they are the material of the slaughter and the minister.
And in terms of Bao Zheng's age, if it is true, it would be unprecedented. But he has been making history since he came to power.
When such a great thing happened, Yun Yanhui also applauded and said, "I'm going to open a drink. I must not be drunk or return today."
Bao Zheng: "Hey, how can you be so reckless."
Yun Yanhui immediately looked as if nothing had happened, "One description, I mean, drink a little to add to the fun."
Bao Zheng glanced at him with a smile, and said, "There is one more thing. Today, the officials asked about Zhan Zhao, and they heard that he saved me many times. He wants to be admitted to the palace examination school."
This is also a kind of summoning test, but unlike Zhao Yunchu's, it is both literary and military.
Everyone knew that this was also because Renzong wanted to reward Kaifeng Mansion. Zhan Zhao was already highly skilled in martial arts, and this time he entered the palace, and the award was absolutely inseparable. With such a double happiness at the door, it is really impossible not to have a drink.
Zhan Zhao originally came for Bao Zheng, and was reluctant to be an official, but Bao Zheng's good words in front of Renzong were sincere. .
The people of Kaifeng Mansion opened wine and served it with some kind of appetizers.
Zhan Zhao was originally a little heartbroken, and when he saw this wine, he couldn't help but feel happy. This wine has been brewed for the second time, and it is very mellow. It is a rare craft brew, and it is difficult to buy it even in well-known restaurants outside. Who knew that Kaifeng Fuzhong would have it.
Wang Chaoqing knew his mood, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, just drink it, this wine is brewed by the official chef with permission from our mansion."
Zhan Zhao has heard a lot about the public chef in the past few days, and has seen it with his own eyes. He can only feel that the public chef in Kaifeng Mansion is really different from other places.
Everyone drank happily, and the next day, Zhan Zhao went to the palace with Bao Zheng to take the exam.
Zhan Zhao showed Qinggong, Xiujian, swordsmanship and other arts in the palace. Renzong and all the ministers were very pleasantly surprised. When Zhan Zhao climbed the high building, Renzong even blurted out that he looked like a royal cat in his palace.
Hearing the word "royal cat", Bao Zheng's expression suddenly became subtle.
Zhan Zhao was even more depressed, because he had had an affair with a cat in Kaifeng Mansion. If not, he would be happy and grateful at this moment. But if the official said this, if it wasn't impossible, it really made him wonder if he knew what happened and did it on purpose...
Renzong's imperial seal, Zhan Zhao, was a guard with a sword for the fourth rank of the imperial family, but he was not in the guard's own army, but served in the Kaifeng mansion.
It's just that everyone heard the word "Royal Cat" blurted out by him, and was deeply impressed by his Qinggong, so the title of "Royal Cat" spread like wildfire, and it was even more well-known than "Nanxia" when he called it. .
However, unlike the outsiders, the insiders of Kaifeng Mansion all looked weird when they knew about this nickname, so they called Zhan Zhao "Qimao" in private, which was a strange brain hole of Yun Yanhui. .