I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

"Yishan, what nonsense are you talking about? Chengqin has a noble character and is positive. How can he have time to take care of his children's personal affairs?"

As he spoke, Dean Zhang walked into the hall with his hands behind his back and glanced at his daughter with disapproval.

"You are Chengqin's wife now. As long as you take care of the house for him and don't cause trouble for him, you are a qualified wife. Don't let the slightest disturbance disturb your mind and make you lose your position."

 “Dad, I...”

Seeing her father coming over, Zhang Yishan wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and her face turned a little red. She knew that she was making a fuss, but it was an official matter and she couldn't be calm.

"The more this situation happens, the more you have to be steady and not hold Chengqin back. Now is not the time to be willful. You still have a family to take care of behind you."

The last one finally couldn't help it and walked up to him with a stack of documents in his arms, "Sir Bai, this rumor is very detrimental to you, especially from Grand Master Ning. You have to explain it carefully to avoid misunderstandings."

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Officials rarely mentioned official matters to her. When they did, they would only ask her to take good care of her family and her son, and leave the rest to him.

 Plop~

Wang Deren was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, sweating on his forehead.

 Humours, this kind of thing, are of the lowest quality and cannot be put on the stage.

　　Yesterday I was still in dire straits, today I have become a celebrity.

There are many types of helpers. Some are diners and housekeepers raised by wealthy families. They are mainly responsible for accompanying their masters for leisure, that is, to pass the time.

 Because of this, people are afraid. Chengqin had already expected this, so it was nothing to be afraid of.

"Chengqin is now at the forefront of the storm, and it is expected that he will be criticized. He is now a close official, and his appearance has hindered the interests and status of some people, so he is naturally jealous."

  “Yes~”

Recently, he and Chengqin stayed in the study for an hour every day, playing a game of chess and discussing most of the situation in the court.

Looking at his daughter's anxious expression, Dean Zhang waved his hand, "Don't be anxious, Chengqin is not stupid, let's see what he can do to resolve it first? Taking action rashly will only disrupt Chengqin's plan."

 The son-in-law has great responsibilities and risks.

As the chief chamberlain, he serves officials every day and is very familiar with Bai Hanlin.

“Wang Deren, what do you think of the Hanlin bachelor I appointed?”

“Yes, yes, I hope that this Wenquxing will be reused by the Heavenly Family as soon as possible, make contributions to the court, create a prosperous age, and benefit the people.”

In just a day and a half, the wind direction outside changed. The whole city was reporting the arrival of Wenquxing, which heralded the arrival of a great writer in the imperial court. "Wenquxing is coming down to earth, which is a good sign."

“If that’s the case, that would be great. They say it’s better to be a peace dog than a troubled person. As long as the court has capable people, we won’t starve to death even if we beg for food.”

 Thinking about it now, my face feels a little hot.

Like dandelions, they cover every corner when the wind blows.

There are also some helpers who wander the streets and alleys, delivering messages and running errands for people. These people are well-informed and have the strongest communication ability.

 Tianjia read a few books and raised his eyebrows.

  It will divert attention.

“Yes, I heard that the Wenqu star assists the Ziwei star. As long as the Wenqu star shines, it also indicates that the country will be prosperous, and the court will surely usher in a prosperous era.”

He is now a target for the officials, and he is also a sharp knife in the hands of the officials. Whether he can block external attacks depends on his personal ability.

After calming down, Zhang Yishan cleared her throat and sat down firmly next to her, as if she was not the one who was anxious just now.

 Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The head on his head is always in danger of being shaken by wind and rain.

Regarding the rumors on the street, Xiao Wu sat in the Hanlin Academy with his face slumped.

“Dad is right, I’m worried. Officials are smart, and ordinary people can’t fool them easily.”

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty four. One hundred and forty six. Seventy-one

On the second day, there was a pile of excerpts on the Long Case, all about Wenquxing. I hope the officials will investigate the matter carefully. If it is true, they can recruit this person into the court and serve the country loyally.

Rumors like those on the street are simply disgraceful. How could a well-educated man use such despicable means?

 At a young age, the city is quite deep, but he is loyal to the officials and is a sharp knife.

Bai Hanlin was well-read and knowledgeable. He is a humble person and never sneers even if he is often accompanied by drivers. He is quite popular among his colleagues.

 “Xuanbai Hanlin enters the palace to accompany him.”

"This slave deserves to die. You should not speak nonsense. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

 Sure enough, Chengqin did not disappoint the officials.

"Yes, I'll send someone to check right now," Wang Deren bowed and retreated, raising his head and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Every time she heard the official say this, she was particularly pleased. The official was capable and capable, and she would be a good help and not cause trouble to the official.

 “Okay, get up, I don’t blame you.” Emperor Cheng Xuan laughed and cursed.

They naturally cannot bear to blame their own daughter.

　　　…”

 “Send someone to check, what are these rumors about?”

This is something that can't be helped. There is no one behind him, so he can only fight for his future with his life. This is the biggest reason why the officials can feel free to use him.

 Zhang Yiren and his wife looked at each other helplessly.

Kyoto is a prosperous place recognized by people all over the world and a gathering place for noble families. But at the same time, it is also a mixed bag of fish and dragons, with people from three religions and nine streams mixed in, each with their own way of survival.

 But some people love this despicable method and try it repeatedly.

 Looking at her father's steady appearance, Zhang Yishan slowly calmed down.

The chamberlain waiting nearby listened to the official's inquiry, his heart skipped a beat, and he smiled cautiously.

"You are from the Heavenly Family, so you can't say much about how you look at people. However, Bai Hanlin thinks that the character is noble, not like those who are sneaky and sneaky."

 She was anxious, but fortunately her father gave her some advice and almost held her back.

Colleagues who were going back and forth to sort out the documents looked at him one after another, and they all hesitated to speak.

Listening to Wang Deren's words, Emperor Cheng Xuan glanced at him and said, "It seems that you have a good sense for Bai Hanlin."

 Zhang Yishan held the handkerchief nervously, her face turned pale, "What should we do, dad, can you help the officials?"

Dean Zhang looked at his daughter and his tone was a little softer. After all, she was young and had less experience.

"Right now, these rumors are just a stepping stone. In the future, the higher Chengqin stands, the more and more tricks he will use against him. But no matter what time, as the mistress of the inner house, you have to stand firm. You have only yourself. Stay steady so there won't be chaos in the mansion."

These people are really bold. They have been with Bai Hanlin for half a year, and they understand him somewhat.

“Thank you for your concern, Mr. Liu. Don’t do anything wrong. I’m not afraid of the last knock on the door in the middle of the night. Bai’s body is upright and he’s not afraid of the slanting shadow.”

 Xiao Wu sighed, quite helpless about this matter.

“That can’t be left unattended forever. Lord Bai needs to know that everyone’s opinion makes gold.” (End of Chapter)