The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 40 Golden Crown

In the middle of the night, Fu Renzhang woke up. He felt that he was pressed by a huge stone in his dream, unable to move. Sure enough, when he woke up, Zhu Jue was lying on his stomach, with his side face next to his neck, rustling Exhaling, Fu Renzhang first smiled, and then sniffed the body fragrance on his body. It was as sweet as the smell of flowers outside. The sleeping position of the little guy is really unrestrained. Thinking about it like this, I still don’t want to wake up He, simply, let it be.

They were next to each other, but it was dawn, Fu Renzhang fell asleep for a while in the middle, only the little red bean on the top was dishonest, and even put his hand into his front, rubbed it, and felt it, just in time, Zhu Jue stretched out his hand and yawned woke up…

Both of them were men, and they knew everything about getting up in the morning. As soon as Zhu Jue moved, he felt a big, joyful bouncing thing between his legs. Arms teased him with a hoarse voice, "Whose is better than Bibi?"

worse than you

Zhu Jue didn't want to answer, so he jumped to the ground, glanced at his pajamas, pointed at him and cursed, "You shameless person, you kidnapped me again in the middle of the night, be careful, I will let a snake bite off your skin piece of stuff..."

Fu Renzhang was already very sleepy, and when he got up early in the morning to tease the beauty, his heart was chilled by his words, "I didn't kidnap you, you came here by yourself..."

Zhu Jue, who was standing barefoot, exploded in an instant. How could he throw himself into the trap?

He argued, "Nonsense, obviously I lay down to rest after returning home from Jijiu House yesterday, how could I come?"

Oh?

Fu Renzhang's eyes flickered, "You came by yourself, brought osmanthus wine, and vomited all over me, have you forgotten?"

Indeed, he vomited all over. Yesterday, Xiao Shi jumped down and wanted to stop him, but he fell straight away. It was Fu Renzhang who kept staring at him, and hurriedly threw the wheelchair and stood up to catch him. Zhu Jue might be drunk. He scolded him in a daze, but he didn't hear clearly. When Fu Renzhang lowered his head and asked again, the little thing in his arms bent over and vomited. The smell was really bad, so he threw it away. in the water.

"No, no?"

Fu Renzhang sat up effortlessly, and fastened the loose buttons of his clothes again, "You touched my chest last night and said that you love to sleep on me, forgot?"

Zhu Jue was like being frozen by what he said, after drinking, he had no memory at all, what did he do, what did he do, why can't he remember anything?

Rubbing the end of his eyebrows, he seemed to be running away, "Anyway, I never said that."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, Fu Renzhang still looked at his bare feet, and even smiled, Xiao Hongdou, it's so interesting, he even forgot all about it...

The servant of Prince Yuan's mansion received a task from above today, that is, as long as Uncle Yuen comes over the mansion, he will spread fine wool blankets on all passages in the corridors, pavilions, and only Yuen is allowed to Uncle and uncle step on it alone, and no one else will allow it.

The servants were completely confused about the orders of their little master. They only knew that they had to pay more attention to the master of that mansion, so Chai Bo was very happy, and sent a lot of fresh seafood and various kinds of fish. The melons and fruits, thinking about what to cook for my grandfather for a while?

Zhu Jue was so angry when he returned home that he beat his head. He didn't know how many ridiculous things he did yesterday. Okay, I pursed my lips and felt a little pain on the tip of my tongue. I took a look with a small prism, and I was sucked and swollen by that bastard. I slammed it aside, and the evergreen came in and said hurriedly, "Someone is coming from the palace. Yes, His Majesty has returned to Luan..."

The sage returned to Luan and brought back a stunning beauty from the Western Regions. Standing behind Chu Qianzhou, Zhu Jue lowered his eyebrows and listened to several veteran officials come to sue Fu Renzhang.

"Your Majesty, you can't take sides this time. Since Jiuqian killed the concubine for no reason last time, he has been aggressively collecting people's fat and anointing in the past few days. Many shopkeepers dare not speak out. The root carving handed down by the ancestors, and now I have smashed my head to sue, it hurt people's lives, my lord..."

Emperor Jingli sent his concubine to Wenquan Zhuangzi. He originally wanted to have a good time with the beautiful woman outside, but he didn't expect to meet him the next day. Really, he couldn't do without him for a while, and it was said that he was enshrining a beautiful woman After entering Beijing, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have been sad for a long time. Then I returned to the capital reluctantly. They are all obedient and clever, why is he the only one who has so many things to do?

"Okay, I'm very tired, I understand what you mean, let's make a decision another day."

Then all the veterans went into the harem, Chu Qianzhou put down his pen, stretched his arms and turned his head to chat with Zhu Jue, "I heard that Tanhua Lang is very fond of Jiuqiansuui, and I specially asked the holy order to renovate Yu Enbo's mansion, isn't it true? , used all those things to go to your house?"

Several ministers all raised their heads to look at him, even though Zhu Jue lowered his head, he felt like a light was on his back, and then confronted him, "I almost forgot, Uncle Yu En did live in the same mansion with Lord Qiantui, so, such a shocking What do you, a new Tanhualang, think about this matter?"

Zhu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at several old officials, and bowed first, "Xiaosheng has just arrived, and thanks to the kindness of the Holy Majesty and Nine Thousand Years, he was able to be so gracious. It's just buying and selling things. In addition, the matter of a thousand years is up to the Holy Majesty to decide, a certain is a foreign courtier, how can he make it clear that he is ugly and ugly?"

It's really amazing to be so eloquent and shirk responsibility before entering the officialdom. The ministers didn't say anything else, they only knew what they knew, and they sent people to Yu Enbo's mansion to check everything behind them.

After waiting for the others to leave, Chu Qianzhou stood up, turned his back to him and walked to the door, watching a few pink-clothed court ladies passing by outside, and said loudly, "Zhu Jue, even if Lord Qiantose is taking care of you, this is a note. The official can't be you who splashes ink at will."

The maids naturally followed the prestige, and saw a red mole on the forehead of the person in the palace, embellished with a jade face shining brightly, the man took a few steps forward, and the tone of his voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, "Lord Chu pointed at me again and again, Is it because you are afraid because you have done something wrong, or is there another expert to advise you?"

Chu Qianzhou was facing him sideways, with a tense face, and he continued to say, "Oh, it doesn't matter, I'll be the official of daily life."

Zhu Jue ignored the others and strode down the steps with sloppy hands. After walking a long distance, he turned his head to see the leaping dragons and tigers on the roof. This fight was endless.

After leaving the palace gate, let Changqing go to Yangzhen's mansion, dangling with his back on the carriage, the first step of entering the court and becoming an official has passed, what is his next step, what exactly is he asking for? what a...

Yang Zhen happened to be in the residence, and he was very happy to hear that he was here, "What did you hurry back to do yesterday?"

Welcoming him into the study room, the two sat on the mat at the door to drink tea. It was especially hot at noon today, and Zhu Jue felt a little dizzy when he came in. He sat down for a long time before he recovered, "Well, it's nothing, I, some, Don't know what to do?"

Yang Zhen ironed his cup, heard his weak voice raised his head, his eyes were obviously dark, and asked him, "Did you not sleep well when you went back yesterday?"

I don't know, who knows what he did after he was drunk, anyway, there were no outsiders, Zhu Jue just relaxed and propped up the armrest and half-lyed, with his legs flat on the steps, sighed, and shook his head, "It's not important, bro, I entered the palace just now, and I was made things difficult by that surnamed Chu again. If I am not willing to be an official, I am not willing to do it, so I might as well be a low-rank official from other places, so that I can still keep my feet on the ground. Do some work, this, it's boring..."

Yang Zhen took a sip of his tea. He also took up the post these days, and dealt with a large amount of documents that he had piled up every day. His Majesty didn’t need any paperwork for the time being. Naturally, he couldn’t remember them, but he was still diligent every day, Don't dare to slack off.

"Zhu Jue, what did you imagine the imperial court looked like when you were studying?"

The students taught by the Master need to have a heart of awe, revive the government, lead court disputes, be able to speak out and dare to advise, the Holy One should work hard to govern...

"Forget it, it's nothing, I'm here to complain."

Yang Zhen felt a little distressed seeing him. They had read books for so many years, but in the end they had to bow down for the five buckets of rice they had done when they entered the court. If you want to, you have to work hard to move forward and not be stepped on by others, understand?"

Zhu Jue closed his eyes, basking in the sunlight that penetrated slightly, "Then, where are we going?"

"When no one can order you to do something you don't like to do."

Returning in the evening, Chai Bo prepared a large table of dishes, Zhu Jue locked himself in the study without moving a mouthful, and in the next few days, the Holy Majesty indulged in pleasure and never called him into the palace again. The days when the number one scholar paraded through the streets.

On the day of Lixia, Zhu Jue was woken up by Chai Bo early in the morning, changed into the robes of Tanhualang, and followed Yang Zhen to drive through the downtown area. The gongs and drums in front of him were noisy, and the firecrackers were crackling. A group of women really came behind him. Throwing a handkerchief in the carriage, Zhu Jue wanted to raise his sleeves to cover his face at the back, but fortunately Yang Zhen stepped back a little to cover a lot for him. He changed his clothes before entering the palace, and then went to the spacious outer hall, Several people knelt down one by one. Emperor Jingli had been waiting for a long time. When he got up, he put a gold crown on the number one scholar. The center was hollowed out, with a gold bead inside, and the second place was a silver bead. When it came to Zhu Jue, Jingli Di Meng stepped back and shouted, "Come on, my son."

Zhu Jue lowered his brows when he heard that, and the wheelchair came rolling over there. Fu Renzhang looked at his black hair and crowned him with his own hands. There was a jade bead in the middle. When he looked closely, he could see that there was a jade bead inlaid in it. The purple pearl, small and exquisite, twirls and jumps as the man walks.

"My little uncle's celestial appearance, this king is delighted."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Fu Renzhang said this to the officials below, his eyes especially glanced at the eldest prince, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

The eldest prince was also very angry, he held his breath and returned to the mansion, the counselor stepped forward and came up with an idea, upon hearing it from Fu Ziyan, it was very good, very good.

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Come, drink, be happy...

Zhu Jue: Get lost...