The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 33

Fu Renzhang had already gone back, Chai Bo ordered someone to change the carpet again, Zhu Jue stood in front of the Duobao Pavilion, looked at the pile of useless things Fu Renzhang gave him, and ordered, "Take it out and burn it."

Chai Bo was stunned for a moment, and followed his advice.

There are still two days before the palace examination, Zhu Jue spends his days at home studying, but Fu Renzhang has not heard from him, and Chai Bo and Nanny Zhong have met quietly for a few times and don't know what they said. Today, Chai Bo came in to serve him a meal, Asking on the sidelines, "Master, the old slave knew that Endehou's mansion came to discuss marriage matters. How did you reply? If you like it, why don't you go out and find out about the other party's character?"

Zhu Jue took a piece of crispy lotus root, murmured in his mouth, and swallowed it before speaking, "Don't tell me, there's no sign of horoscope, and besides, engagement is not allowed this year."

"Yes, that's true, but do you have that intention? It's okay to agree verbally, so as not to let others get there first."

Chai Bo felt that this was a big deal, and he had to act first, so he lowered his head and listened to his little master, Qi Qi Ai Ai, "It's best to get someone on board quickly..."

"what did you say?"

Zhu Jue put down his chopsticks, rubbed one side of his sleeve shyly, and expressed his position, "Chai Bo, you should find a sturdy stool to sit on first, and you'd better hold on to the handle. I'm afraid I'll finish speaking, you So excited."

Boss Chai Bo is an old man, he has never seen anything in this life, and now he has survived, and he smiled to himself when he heard him say that, and still stood with the serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.

"I don't like women, but I like a man."

What?Pa da, the peas on the serving chopsticks fell onto the table and jumped onto the ground gruntingly. Chai Bo was stunned for a while before blurting out, "Your masculinity?"

This, this, there is no such precedent in Uncle Yu's residence, the masters are all normal, why did you come to the little master?

Chai Bo suddenly felt sad, tears welled up in his eyes, it was all his fault, he was the one to blame for this matter, it was his fault that he didn't take good care of his little master since he was a child, how could he see old Yu Enbo in a hundred years...

Enduring the sourness, he continued to pick up vegetables for him as usual, his fingers were trembling, and Zhu Jue deliberately raised his head to look at his face. The old housekeeper's face was as usual. Could it be that he had already guessed it?

"Master, how are you sure, what if you also like women?"

Discussing this topic with others is a bit too embarrassing. What can he say? Could it be that Fu Renzhang in his previous life forced him to bend it? Alas, sigh, there is no way to lie, so I can only tell the truth, "Chai Bo, I know Uncle Yuen has no successors, but I really have more than enough energy, ahem, only one person is enough in this life."

This is, ready to be alone for life?I go to the temple every year to listen to the scriptures. Could it be that the four things are all empty?

Surprised and continued to ask, the old butler's face was already wrinkled into a bun, "Master, have you thought about becoming a monk?"

When I was asking here, Nanny Zhong was also asking. Fu Renzhang was sitting on the couch by the window, resting his head on one hand, his face was a little pale from blood loss, but his black eyes were still as deep as the deep sea, "How is it?" ?”

Nanny Zhong held the blood-stained gauze that she had just replaced, and nodded in response, "Don't worry, my lord, although the Holy Majesty has a grudge against Uncle Yuen, he will never declare his personal revenge and draw the examinee's papers. I heard that my uncle His literary talent is very good, and he got full marks in one subject."

The man raised his lips in disbelief, as if he was being praised, and Nanny Zhong continued, "You are really kind to my uncle, and you have warned the academicians in advance not to neglect you, since you have done such a good deed , why don't you tell Uncle?"

The fuss was so bloody yesterday that it scared me to death.

"Nurse, do you remember a pug I used to have, he was more fun to tease than that thing."

The Adam's apple rolled subconsciously for a moment, remembering Zhu Jue's groaning and moaning when he was playing with him that night, as well as the fragrance that filled the room.

"Hey, my lord, how do you compare, it's just nonsense, if my uncle hears this, he will have to turn his face again."

Fu Renzhang raised his head slightly to look at her, and held the nanny to sit beside him, "Nurse, I really like him, and I want him to wag his tail only at my fawn all day long, or call the imperial doctor to ask if there is any A kind of medicine that can make people become stupid after taking it, I raise him..."

Not all of them are in the scriptures, there are all kinds of magical pills, Mrs. Zhong was horrified, she waved her hands hurriedly, and said in a hasty tone, "Don't mess around, this is definitely not going to happen."

"Why can't it work? My heart hurts when I think about him at night. Why don't you love me and help me think of a way?"

Grandmother Zhong always regarded him as her own child, and she was always obsessed with the authorities, so she couldn’t see clearly how bad he was. After saying this, she looked at her coquettishly again, the nanny’s fat body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said, “Don’t worry, grandma. I must want to fold, want to fold."

"Well, nanny is the best."

Fu Renzhang rested his head on her thigh, and Nanny Zhong stretched out her hand to press his temple naturally.

The next day, the palace examination was bright and beautiful. The peach groves in the palace were full of fragrant flowers and birds singing, and the lake was clear. A group of students waited in the apse for the emperor to come up with questions, and then silently wrote their strategies. Finally, several cabinet ministers decided to select five candidates for the palace. The chief examiner, with such a tense atmosphere, Zhu Jue felt sweaty in his palms, looked up at the direction of the Golden Luan Hall, feeling inexplicably sacred, met Yang Zhen's eyes, and they lowered their heads to answer the questions quickly.

At the beginning of Sishi, the palace of Qianqing was resplendent and magnificent, and everyone held their breaths. Emperor Jingli was in the upper position, and the eunuch swung his whisk and sang loudly, "All the tributes are called to the palace to have an audience..."

The leader is Yang Zhen, wearing a black double-breasted robe with Zhen pattern, wearing a jade crown on his head, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is very handsome, followed by Zhu Jue, his appearance is different from Yang Zhen's mighty, He is the kind that is as gorgeous as a peony, with black hair tied tightly by a dark red headband, a slight smile on his smooth and fair face, dimples on both sides, and a flying look.

The apricot eyes were like water without a trace of fear, and after bending over to salute, he straightened up again. When Emperor Jingli saw such a young man, he was delighted, and he pointed to his paper specifically, and looked through it again, hahaha Laughing, "The Xiaozhuan script of this hand is well written, the strokes are neat, round and beautiful. Zhu Jue really has the style of being a father, very good, very good."

"Thank you for your praise."

Emperor Jingli looked at his respectful appearance, and inexplicably remembered the past, that man also had such a demeanor, so what happened in the end, everything in this world belongs to me.

"Yang Zhen is also a good talent. I will test you today. If there is a provocative incident among the nomads in the northwest, should I send troops?"

The five of them were all taken aback. In the past, all the questions they asked were about floods or pests and food. There was no use for the accumulated manuscripts, and their brains were running fast, thinking about how to answer them.

"Yang Zhen, you speak first."

Yang Zhen took a step forward and made it clear. The nomads have surrendered to our court for many years. Why did they suddenly provoke? Is there a dispute among them, or is my court officials putting pressure on them behind the scenes? If the problem lies with them, follow Our dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, so we should send troops to suppress the rebellion.

"Yes, Lin Qing."

Lin Qing seemed to be older than them, and he spoke clearly and clearly, explaining clearly the cost caused by the war, the geographical location of the nomads, and the few territories that could be maintained. He was particular about peace. , unnecessary war, it is best not to happen.

Emperor Jingli didn't have any special expression, he looked up at Zhu Jue, "Uncle Yuen."

Zhu Jue cupped his hands, and the long hairband was scattered on the front of his front, listening to his gentle words, "He is a small ant, and the elephant trampled to death, why should he bow his head to persuade him? "

Take a step back after finishing speaking, these words are very arrogant, a little ant, something that can be strangled to death with the movement of a little finger, does it still need to talk?

The Holy One, Da Yue, waved his hand to signal the reward, and the next two didn't answer, so he asked them to thank him and kneel down, "Come on, give Yang Zhen the number one scholar to be the editor of the Hanlin Academy, and give Lin Qing the second place to be the scholar of the Hanlin Academy." Edited by the school."

Then he pointed at Zhu Jue and said with a smile, "Zhu Jue is exquisite in appearance, so I will give you a handsome Tan Hua Lang, and let the girls throw fragrant handkerchiefs and peach blossoms when they ride horses through the streets, and maybe they can make a marriage."

After everyone thanked him, Emperor Jingli pointed to Zhu Jue as if he had just remembered, and said, "You, you can be the official of the emperor's daily life."

All the officials were shocked. The official commentary in daily life is the official commentary. He is dedicated to serve the emperor. His power is to record the words and deeds of the emperor. Tanhualang, who has reached the sky in one step.

Not to mention everyone's thoughts, before Emperor Jingli left, he ordered a banquet to celebrate in the evening, and asked them to go to the apse to wait. Yang Zhen walked a step behind Zhu Jue. Their current status is obvious, and they should pay more attention in the palace. Jue purposely turned his head to run parallel to him, but was glared at by Yang Zhen, so he could only touch his nose embarrassingly and walk in front.

Fu Renzhang only entered the palace in the evening, and went directly to the back hall of Qianqing Palace to find Zhu Jue, and Nanny Zhong also came with her. She entered Ningyuan Palace, and the imperial concubine was painting her nails with the juice of Kodanhua. He raised his head, glanced at his chubby body from the corner of his eyes, and raised his arms lazily, "What's wrong with me?"

Mrs. Zhong also knew her temperament, so she sat in the rose chair on one side and talked about the business, "You know? Uncle Yuen got hit by Tanhua..."

Uncle Yuen, won the prize?

The woman at the head was stunned, she dyed her nails crookedly by mistake, rolled her eyelids, and scolded her coldly, "What's so fussing about this..."

Grandma Zhong sighed, glanced at her expression, and said about Fu Renzhang, "Your Highness, he seems to be particularly fascinated by that child, and I don't know what wrong it is."

Hearing this, Zhong Jingyun wiped off the crooked stain in anger, and dyed it again, "Just follow his father's charming appearance, and besides, my son is a fool, blind and blind." Yes, I can’t tell the difference between good and bad.”

Nanny Zhong threw down the teacup angrily, "Then what happened to the one who gave birth to a fool? Didn't the empress scold herself too?"

Zhong Jingyun raised her eyes to look at her cousin, Danfeng raised her eyes, and laughed, "He's so stupid to wear a pair of pants with the eldest prince, that's great, it was designed, and he actually likes men..."

He paused for a moment when he said this, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "He, wants to suppress Yu Enbo?"

As if he thought this incident was very funny, he suddenly leaned on the hard pillow and bent over, grinning from ear to ear. This, what a funny thing...

Grandma Zhong's complexion was very bad, and she still listened to the maniac above saying, "Hehehe, back then he rejected me with such convincing words, but now, his son is going to be crushed by my son to play with, how interesting Something, huh..."

Zhong Jingyun suddenly stood up and danced. The golden phoenix and dragon-patterned skirt swayed, and her white and tender toes twirled. Crossed in front of the eyes, the color of the dyed fingernails was as red as blood.

The author has something to say: Zhu Jue Tsundere: Please call me Tanhualang.

Fu Renzhang: I will throw you a cart of peach blossoms, plus a cart of fragrant handkerchiefs. Marry me, Tanhualang.