Feudal scholar-bureaucrats reborn: marrying a husband and marrying a virtuous

Lin Fangxu spent a day of offending people and being in the limelight. When he returned home, the elder brother-in-law had prepared his favorite meal, warmed it with hot water, and was waiting for him to come back.

After Lin Fangxu had dinner, he finally remembered that his elder brother had arranged for him to teach his nephew. He called him to the study, checked Lin Xiuhao's studies, and then arranged, "I'm going to the yamen every day. You already know how to read it." It’s almost the same. During the day, I will read the book by myself first, and then practice a few words. If there is anything I don’t understand, I will tell you when I come back from the office. I guess I will be busy during the day, and no one will stare at you. Whether you want to read or not, practice If you don't practice calligraphy, it depends on your self-discipline. It's a pity that before the eldest brother went back, he told me that Mr. Xu thought you were off the hook and didn't self-discipline, so he temporarily confiscated you. It's really difficult!"

The person Lin Xiuhao admired the most was his little uncle. At this time, he saw his little uncle was embarrassed, as if he was so stubborn and unteachable. He was deeply shocked. At the same time, he was not convinced that he was underestimated. "Little uncle, don't worry, even if no one is watching, I will finish the homework you arranged! Just wait and see..."

Lin Fangxu saw that he was trying to impress others, so he stopped irritating him, and only encouraged him: "Of course my little uncle believes in you. With your intelligence, as long as you work hard, you will definitely impress others!"

Lin Xiuhao instantly felt that his little uncle was the one who understood him best compared to his father who scolded him all day long. He immediately cheered up and was no longer depressed. He patted his fleshless chest and assured him: "I will definitely work hard, even if I don't For myself, I can't embarrass my little uncle!"

Lin Fangxu was speechless for a moment, okay... just treat it for me, as long as you study hard.

Lin Fangxu got the second nephew to come out, but saw the eldest nephew waiting at the door of the study, it seemed that after waiting for a while, he saw himself Qiqi Ai Ai stepped forward and said: "Little uncle, Ermu and I went to the Marquis of Wu'an to play today, and then met Jiang Shaolang Coming back from Beijing camp..."

Lin Fangxu asked curiously before he finished listening: "Oh..., his training is over? Is he going to be assessed? Did he tell you something?"

Lin Xiu'an looked at the little uncle with glowing eyes and was a little speechless, but he was not nervous any more. He said in a calm tone, like reciting a book, "I don't know if the exam will be tested or not. He didn't say anything. Go out and play with Mumu."

When Lin Fangxu heard that he was going out to play, he calculated in his mind that there were still a few days before the end of the month to rest, and it seemed that it was coming soon, so he said happily: "Jiang Shaolang warmly invites you, it's not good if you don't go, I will accompany you when the time comes, There are quite a lot of royal family and nobles in the capital, and there are many right and wrong, so that he can't take care of him alone."

Lin Xiu'an really wanted to say that he and Ermu are so old that they don't need special care, but seeing the little uncle looking forward to it, he sighed inwardly and continued: "Little uncle, I haven't said the most important thing yet. When Ermu greeted Jiang Shaolang today, he was nervous for a while and called the wrong name, will it be annoying?"

Lin Fangxu was obviously not overjoyed, he smiled and said indifferently: "What's wrong? What's your name?"

At this time, Lin Xiuhao, who was standing aside, continued, "Little uncle, we are called little uncle."

Lin Fangxu's mind was also suddenly not very bright, and after hearing him say it, he said strangely: "Isn't this the right name...?"

"Little uncle...!" Lin Xiu'an really didn't know what to say, he stared and shouted angrily.

Only then did Lin Fangxu come to his senses, and said embarrassingly, "Hey..., what a big deal I am, it's okay, it's okay..., children, the Hou Mansion won't care about you."

Of course the Hou Mansion wouldn't care about this matter, Lin Xiu'an was afraid that Jiang Shaolang would be displeased and had a bad impression of the little uncle, but now it seems that he doesn't need to say it at all, the little uncle is probably full of sleep now. He was looking forward to Mu going out, but now he suddenly felt that he didn't really want to go.

Lin Fangxu's mind is indeed full of where Xiu Mu is going to have a good time, but Kong Ge's grandfather and grandson are now full of him...and the Holy One.

Young people should be more impatient. Kong Jie has been a little absent-minded since Lin Fangxu arrived at Wenyuan Pavilion.

After arriving home, he finally couldn't help but said, "Grandpa, why would Your Majesty...?"

Kong Ge didn't want to listen to his long-winded words, so he said directly: "Speak your own opinion, don't beat around the bush."

Kong Jie hesitated for a while, and then said cautiously: "The Holy Majesty asked Dongsheng to come and play today, is there any dissatisfaction with Grandpa, or is there some dissatisfaction with the Kong family?"

Kong Ge took a sip of tea, leaned lazily on the pillow of the huanghuali wooden couch, and asked in a leisurely tone: "Then what do you think His Majesty is dissatisfied with me?"

Kong Jie thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a specific one. It was said that his grandfather was so powerful that even the emperor would give him three points, but that was a rumor after all.

The imperial power is too great, so what about the chief assistant? If the emperor is unhappy, he can still send a little new scholar to slap you in the face.

But why?Kong Jie was not sure: "Could it be because I disagree with Mr. Dong Ge and think that our two parties are fighting too much?"

"Hehe..." Kong Ge laughed out loud, his face full of sarcasm, without his usual sternness, and said, "If you want me to say, the insight of the Lin family's children in your new class of Scholars is really far beyond You wait."

Kong Jie was not unconvinced, and just waited quietly for his grandfather to say more. Kong Ge rubbed his sore waist, and continued: "I don't get along with Dong Qin, isn't it what the Holy One wants to see? Hmph... , Your Majesty is not dissatisfied, he is using the Lin family's son to urge us to fight."

After hearing this, Kong Jie's expression was serious, and he said angrily, "Hasn't Grandpa been fighting with Dong Ge all the time? Didn't he drive Daddy away from the capital last year? Isn't that enough?"

Kong Ge kept looking at him and didn't speak. He just closed his eyes and sighed: "Huh..., sitting in that seat, there is no room for you and Si Ni. If you want to be safe, don't stand up."

Kong Jie said thoughtfully: "So if you want to get ahead, you are doomed to be unstable."

Kong Ge always smiled and said with emotion: "That's why I said that the Lin family's children are far ahead of you. He not only stands out, but also finds the right position. You have to learn a little bit, he is younger than you, but there are many I'm very brave, take a chestnut out of the fire, it depends on whether I will burn myself in the end, hehe..., your grandpa is old, it's okay to have someone to help run errands..., don't be impatient, let's see which way the wind blows, It's not too late to act."

Compared with Kong Ge's admiration, Dong Ge is not too optimistic about this Lin family's child. At this time, he said to Dong Kun: "You were in the same year, huh..., looking at the infinite scenery in front of you, but you don't know that you are already in the world. On the edge of a cliff."

Dong Kun didn't quite understand it, and asked in confusion: "How could it be? Didn't His Majesty attach great importance to him?"

Dong Ge said disapprovingly: "The more you reuse it, the more you will be at the forefront of the storm. It's just a small chess piece. Just wait and see."

What will happen to Lin Fangxu in the end, of course, no one else needs to worry about it. Whether it's a chestnut in the fire or standing on the edge of a cliff, there is no way to talk about it at this time, because the emperor, the chess player, obviously hasn't figured out how to play the chess, or not yet. Find an opportunity to make a move.

But Lin Fangxu knew that after the autumn harvest this year, the best opportunity should come, but the last emperor did not seize it, so that it would be very difficult to achieve the goal he hoped for later.In this life, Lin Fangxu hoped to facilitate this game of life and death and gain benefits from this contest.

I can't help it... I don't have any good things, if I want to be an excellent minister, I must do something that ordinary people can't do, heh... Besides, none of the senior ministers in the hall is safe and smooth up to now.

At this time, Jiang Shiyun still doesn't know what kind of risky game his sweetheart is planning?Chess game?Or a power struggle.

At this moment, he was thinking about Brother Lin Xiu'an's little uncle, a little bit looking forward to it and a little embarrassed, and a little while thinking about what Zhang Shuyun said to him, a little sad and a little lucky.

It was only today that he found out why Zhang Shuyun didn't like him. When Shen Dingyuan was sent by his grandfather to Liaoning Wei for training, he happened to be under Zhang Shuyun's father.

Zhang Shuyun often went to play with his father, and the two naturally became acquainted. When Shen Dingyuan was called back to the capital by his family, Zhang Shuyun

Shu Yun also followed all the way to the capital camp.

Zhang Shuyun just didn't like the relationship between himself and Shen Erge at first, so he deliberately found fault. Later, Zhang Langjun, who rushed to the capital from Liaoning, couldn't help his little brother begging, so he had the cheek to think of a way to ask someone to hand over the marriage proposal to Aunt Shen. intention.

It was only the next day that news came out from the Duke's Mansion that he planned to marry Shen Dingyuan a daughter-in-law from a scholarly family, which was regarded as a polite rejection of the Zhang family.

Zhang Shuyun was naturally sad, but like himself, he was a proud and even a bit arrogant person, and he couldn't do anything to cry.

He doesn't bother himself now, Second Brother Shen seems to be a different person recently, he doesn't speak, and often stands silently in the corner, looking after the stubborn figure who deliberately keeps away from them.

Today, Zhang Shuyun didn't know where he heard that he and Lin Fangxu were engaged, so he deliberately found himself and scolded himself, which probably meant that he felt that like the Shen family, he was born as a general and relied on military exploits to earn his living People who are not good, but still want to paint their faces with ink, imitating those literati who have no luck, so that people can't see that they are an out-and-out traitor.

Jiang Shiyun felt that he was probably not scolding himself, and could understand his feelings, but he also felt that he was really wronged. He didn't like Lin Fangxu just because he was well educated and could make his face have ink,..., why was that?

Jiang Shiyun hugged the quilt, buried his head in the quilt, thought quietly for a long time, but didn't know what he really liked about him, tossed and tangled for a long time, he had to give up, but he didn't know that even though he was asleep, he still smiled sweetly.