MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 83 Old knowledge

After the Qionglin banquet, the cadres began to allocate a new batch of scholars. Xiao Yuan was too busy to stay in the middle of March.

Because of the small turmoil of the flowering buds, the dynasty of the dynasty was stopped. Hongzheng did not know what to think, let the four emperors Jing Yu go to the criminal department. The Fanbang tribute was handed over to Wen Yuanhou. Although the Fanbang people couldn’t come back a few times a year, Mu Qizhang had a real errand.

Second, the top three of the Jinshi to get a position has to be taken separately, but a group of three people directly have an official position.

"The second place went to the Hanlin Academy to do the editing, and the horse went to the Ministry of Rites." Xiao Yuan drank the tea, and the scorpion’s affairs finally came to an end. Last year, he came to the Ministry of Rites for a big check. It’s true that there is no day to stop. Looking at the two people sitting opposite each other from beginning to end, Xiao Shilang suddenly felt that the sky was unfair.

"We have been playing for half a year, and naturally we should take a break." It seems that I saw the sadness in Xiao Yuan’s eyes, and Jing Yu said of course.

"Where did the champion go?" Zhou Jin came over with a plate of cakes and saw Xiao Yuan's madness, and asked with a smile.

"Four princes want to go to the criminal department, but that person has to go to be a parent." When it comes to Qin Zhaoran, Xiao Yuan’s face has a strange look. Chang Shishi and Duba are not allowed to stay in Beijing. It’s good, it’s the opposite.

Jing Hao snorted, Rui Wang was very appreciative of the astute response to Ma Zhuo at the Qionglin banquet. The ritual just needed to be able to talk, and went to discuss with Acer. Jing Yu’s idiot went straight to the champion, for fear that others would not know what he wanted to press the heart of the emperor.

"Now this form, it is actually better to be an outside official than a Beijing official." Mu Hanzhang said slowly, with Qin Zhaoran's temper, presumably did not want to participate in these battles between the emperors, the four emperors to pull him, only to He is forced to go.

"Jing Yu likes to compare with his brother since he was a child. When he was named, he wanted to bring jade." Jing Yu disdain, saying that Jing Yu is the emperor's eldest son, and he is the same as Jing Jing.

Mu Hanzhang couldn't help but chuckle. This name was not taken by the four emperors, but also blamed on the head of the four emperors.

Qin Zhaoran stood in front of the Wangfu Gate and looked at the magnificent gate. He was much more arrogant than the Beiwei Houfu who entered and exited when he was young. The six characters on the door, "Chengwang Wenyuan Houfu", looked very strange, but It is the lame title that reveals a few relatives who are not humane.

"This son, but what's the matter?" Mr. Yun, who went out to work, saw the young man who was worried in front of the door. He saw his gentlemanly appearance, and he must have been a visitor.

Qin Zhaoran wanted to say nothing, and suddenly he couldn’t help but ask: "In the next Qin Zhaoran, it is the old friend of Wen Yuanhou, dare to ask Hou Ye to be in the house?"

"Hou Ye went out with Wang Ye and went back in the afternoon. If the son is not in a hurry, he can wait in the government." Mr. Yun is very kind.

"No need." Qin Zhaoran waved his hand and looked at the threshold stunnedly and turned away.

When the two returned from the Huiwei Building, Mr. Yun said that the visit of the champion, Lang Jing, since he was the classmate of his own Wang Hao, the champion and the first to invite people to eat, let Mr. Yun go to send a post, please He will come to the government tomorrow.

"He must have come." Mu Hanzhang looked at the invitation. The man in the bones was a correct reader. He was dismissive to the emperor's prince.

"It’s always your classmate, it’s a relative, and the post is sent out. It’s his business to be willing to come.” Jing Yu said indiscriminately.

The post was handed over to the hands of the new section champion, and Qin Zhaoran hesitated again and again.

The next person said back and forth that Zijulang’s self-important status was low, and he did not want to give trouble to Wang Ye and Hou Ye, but people handed over a piece of downfall to Mu Hanzhang.

"This person is cautious." Jing Hao listened to the next person's return, and yelled at his own king.

Mu Hanzhang looked at the platform in his hand. This is a kind of ink stone produced by Qin Zhaoran's hometown. It is rarely sold in the market because the ink that is ground is not superior, always with some impurities, and is not easy to break. Sculpture. When Qin Shiran told him that he was poor and could not buy a good platform, he went to the river to find this kind of ink stone. He could use a pit to grind it, and because of a kind of miscellaneous stone inside, he wrote it. The writing will be a little bit blue. When he was curious, he wanted to see this kind of ink stone. He did not expect that after so many years, Qin Zhaoran actually remembered.

"Now it is the cusp of the wind, he does not come," Mu Hanzhang put the platform on the side. "My brother has to look at the past and it is already eye-catching. We still have to go too close to others." ”

Jing Hao nodded, let the next person return some gifts to Qin Zhaoran, think about it is the friend of his own Wang Hao, then explain Xiao Yuan not to transfer him to the backcountry, find a place where the product is rich and easy to make political achievements.

Until Qin Zhaoran left Beijing, Mu Hanzhang had never seen him. Jing Hao also threw this matter behind his head. Because in mid-March, Jing Hao left for Jiangnan, and the two husbands were busy.

When Jingjing left, he handed over some of his contacts to Mu Hanzhang, let him deal with some urgent matters in Beijing, and handed the explorer to him, let him mention more.

"Brother is now more trusting to you than I am." Jing Hao said to her own sister-in-law.

Mu Hanzhang wrote an annotation on the official document in his hand, and patted his head on his shoulder: "Whoever lets you see the official document, my brother has never expected you."

Since Mu Hanzhang was able to go to the DPRK, Jing Hao often asked him to go to Rui Wangfu to participate in some things, and gradually handed over some of the affairs to him. It seems that he has pinned many expectations of his younger brother to this younger brother, so he left Beijing. After that, Mu Hanzhang did not have a fuss.

Jing Hao was unwilling to get up, Xiao Huang got in through the cracks in the door and put the legs on the table. A fresh mulberry was placed on the table, and the red was slightly purple, which was delicious.

"What happened to Ma Zhuo? I always think that he and his brother are old-fashioned." Mu Hanzhang knocked the claws on the plate with a pen.

"Oh, I don't know, but my brother concealed it. He seems to be a Zhuo family." Jing Yu pinched a not too red mulberry into the mouth of the little tiger, and immediately shook his head sour. "Ma Zhuo is actually not surnamed Ma, but surnamed Zhuo."

Mu Hanzhang wrote a pen and turned to look at him. The name of the test was actually a pseudonym. Presumably, there is something secret to tell.

"I was still small when Zhuo’s accident happened, but I don’t know very well, but I guess my brother may have contact with them over the years. Otherwise, where does this horse’s ability to falsify the origin of the exam?” Jing Hao whispers, the last one He rarely pays attention to the things in the hall, so it is not clear to these people around Jing.

Although Mu Hanzhang was young at the time, Zhuo Shangshu was sinned and ransacked, and the door was exiled in a remote place. He also listened to his father and heard a slight decapitation. This is still less talked about.

"Na Ma Zhuo is really a wonderful person. In a few days, he was familiar with the ritual department. Even the few old people saw him as a joyful color." Mu Hanzhang pinched a mulberry to eat, but was caught by Jing Jing. In my mouth.

"This mulberry is sour and sweet, let people go to give her some." Jing Hao ate and licked the long and thin fingers of Ying, and felt that the fingertips trembled slightly, and then relaxed.

"Already people have sent it," Mu Hanzhang is very helpless about Jing's increasingly naive behavior. This mulberry is planted by Wang Fuli. Now Qiu is pregnant and is hobby of these sweet and sour things." I have sent some people to Rui Wangfu. I heard that Xunzi is not very good recently. Let's go see it tomorrow."

"Yeah." Jing Hao should have a voice, not long after hearing the next person to report, said the Ministry of Rites Ma Daren to visit.

The author has something to say: Qin champion will also be thicker.

At 7:00 in the morning, I couldn’t open Jinjiang at 9:30, and I always showed a connection error. I couldn’t open it with my classmate’s computer. I can only go back to school~qaq

The second is still set at 19:00, qaq

Thank you: Zixiao Little Witch, Linger, sweet rot family, cat. Too lazy, melons, several adults, mines