After the Destiny Child was reborn

"Xuan'er don't worry, Fu Shizhong doesn't dare to make mistakes in front of your third brother." Liang Jingzhan thought for a while, and added, "As soon as the third brother entered the official office today, Fu Shizhong respectfully explained the position of Zhongshuling to the third brother. When the third brother was drafting the decree, Fu Shizhong also specially told the third brother that if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him."

After seeing Liang Xuan's questioning eyes, Liang Jingzhan touched his chin, and forced to explain with a shy face: "Fu Shizhong is just trying to save face, and he is very fierce to third brother in front of outsiders, but he treats third brother very well in private." I think it was Sange's chicness that moved him, Fu Shizhong couldn't admit it, so he pretended to hate Sange to cover up his admiration for him."

Liang Jingzhan felt ridiculous when he heard these bold words, but in front of the eighth brother, he still had to establish a good image, at least so that when Liang Xuan thought of him in the future, he would think that his third brother was a handsome young man respected by everyone, not Now this is an idiot that everyone shouts and beats.

Although he is still unable to be respected by everyone, Liang Jingzhan always believes that this day will always come.

Several colleagues were all dumbfounded, "...Huh?" Is this the case?

After being glanced at by Liang Jingzhan, several people obediently shut up.

Liang Xuan's expression had changed from questioning to adoring. He looked up at his third brother with a small face and starry eyes.

Liang Jingzhan sipped the wine and enjoyed the worship, feeling infinitely comfortable.

After drinking it several times, the wine became more and more intense, and the head became heavier and heavier, but there was an indescribable sense of comfort, "Colleagues, let's go listen to the music after another drink."

Surrounded by the crowd, Liang Jingzhan left the Moon Tower with a hazy drunkenness. The cold moonlight shone on the bluestone slabs, and the breeze blew away the bitter smell of wine in the building.

A group of people were walking talking and laughing, Liang Jingzhan stopped suddenly, everyone didn't know why, they only saw Liang Jingzhan made a silent gesture towards them, then turned around, walked towards a figure in front of him, and slapped that person suddenly human shoulders.

The man turned his head, and everyone gasped. The figure in front of him was none other than Fu Yanning.

Fu Yanning turned her head and saw the person who patted him on the shoulder through the moonlight.Fu Yanning frowned when he smelled alcohol all over his body.

Liang Jingzhan guessed that Fu Yanning was going to reprimand him again. Taking advantage of the alcohol, Liang Jingzhan opened his mouth, approached him, and let out a sigh of relief.

Fu Yanning didn't seem to react, and blinked.

Then, Liang Jingzhan saw Fu Yanning raised his sleeve to wipe his face, then solemnly took out a pencil from his cuff, took out a stick, and wrote something on it.

He looked back, muttering his name, and on one side of his hand was written: "Wang Youpu shoots, Xiang Changshi..."

Liang Jingzhan followed his gaze and looked back, only to see that several people were all covered up with official robes, for fear of being recognized.

The eighth younger brother Liang Xuan took advantage of his small body, ran to the back and squatted down, watching Fu Yanning from a distance with only one eye exposed.

Whether it was because of what he said while drinking or for other reasons, Liang Jingzhan felt that he had to stand up and say a few words at this time.

He blocked the people behind him with his body: "Fu Shizhong's hand is stretched too long. The whole country has broken Fu Shizhong's heart, and he is seeking his own government in his position. I hope Fu Shizhong will not forget that he is in the same position." Who is he, and what should he do, since he is a servant, he should not act like a royal censor."

Without waiting for him to speak, Liang Jingzhan snatched the tree from his hand, broke it and threw it on the ground.

A few small voices came from behind, and the tone was very urgent, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, Fu Shizhong is in charge of the imperial censor."

Liang Jingzhan glanced at the pieces of wood that he stepped on, picked up the pieces of wood nonchalantly and stuffed them into Fu Yanning's hands, raised his head and said, "Here, if you want to remember, just remember my name, and you don't need to bring others along."

Who knew that Fu Yanning calmly took a piece of wood from his sleeve again, Liang Jingzhan was dumbfounded, and had to sigh that he was well prepared.

Fu Yanning lowered his head and wrote something on it.

Liang Jingzhan stretched his neck to look, but Fu Yanning blocked it with his sleeve.

Liang Jingzhan hurriedly explained, "They are all coerced by me. If you don't want them to go with me, then I wonder if Fu Shizhong would like to accompany me to see the girl..." What about Laqu...

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by several voices from behind, "His Royal Highness, you are amazing!" Several high-pitched voices seemed to be trying their best to restrain their excitement, and every word seemed to be from the bottom of the mouth. Like something carefully squeezed out of the throat.

Fu Yanning opened his eyes, and the shadow of the moon was reflected in his eyes, like the shadow of the moon falling in the beautiful clear stream.It's just that when these eyes looked at him, they cast a very cold look: "It's been hot recently, I think Rong Wang should steam the pears from Ai Zhong's family and eat them well."

Liang Jingzhan blushed seeing him so angry, he really didn't know why Fu Yanning suddenly mentioned pears.

"Why do pears have to be steamed? How does it taste? But I think Fu Shizhong's suggestion is very good. I will try it myself when I go back."

Fu Yanning lowered his head and wrote something again, with a gloomy face, and then walked away.

The group of people behind suddenly looked at him in unison, the corners of their mouths almost turned up to their ears, and Liang Xuan's little face, who was hiding far behind, flushed red, as if he was embarrassed to laugh to save him face.

Liang Jingzhan looked at him inexplicably, "What are you laughing at? I haven't eaten steamed pears before, is it so ridiculous?"

Liang Xuan looked at him with wide eyes, and after confirming that he really didn't know the inside story, he shouted at him: "Third Brother, Fu...Master Fu called you a fool!"

"Oh, it's okay." Liang Jingzhan smacked his lips and waved his hand: "Leave him alone, go and listen to the music, tomorrow will be worrying, tomorrow will be worrying, anyone who wants to go with me will stay, and I will not force those who don't want to go. "

Liang Jingzhan didn't understand why he was said to be a fool for eating a steamed pear, but facing so many people, it would make him look even more stupid if he asked.

After struggling for a while, he still didn't ask any more questions.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so people who followed behind him turned into five or six people, all of whom left hastily on the pretext that they suddenly had something urgent to do.

Fortunately, Liang Xuan still had the same elegance as him in listening to the music, and it was really rare that he would not shrink back because of Fu Shizhong's impeachment.

In this way, Liang Jingzhan pulled Liang Xuan along the way, and asked him in a daze, "Xuan'er, why should you be called a fool for eating steamed pears?"

Liang Xuan looked at his unworthy apprentice like a master, and sighed pretentiously, "Oh, I don't know, third brother, you should ask me for advice more. This Aijia pear is steamed and eaten. If it doesn't taste good, it will naturally be unpleasant."

"Oh..." Liang Jingzhan scratched his head.

I have to go back and read more books.

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The night is dark, and there are many people on the street. When passing by the Lin Mansion, almost everyone will stop secretly, look up at the golden plaque bestowed by the emperor by the moonlight, and sigh the luxury and favor of the Lin Mansion. .

At this moment, there were many light maroon sedan chairs parked outside the Lin residence. The body of the sedan chairs was inlaid with gold threads, and there were sachets hanging on the four corners. The fragrance exuded at night and could be smelled from afar.

But no one dared to approach this sedan chair. Its gorgeous style made people know without asking, that these are official sedan chairs and should not be touched.

For the servants of the Lin family, today is another extremely busy day.There were quite a few people sitting in the central hall of the Lin Mansion tonight, all dressed in official uniforms, with solemn expressions.

The sensible young man saw the clue, and didn't dare to say a word. After serving the tea, he hurriedly retreated, just doing things well.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the middle hall, each of them was frowning, their faces were black and yellow, and the atmosphere was strange for a while.

Lin Xian, who was sitting on the chief seat, looked no worse than the others. The long silence was finally broken by the sound of him slapping the table, "The old man's official position has been taken by an idiot!"

The tea that had just been brewed on the table was still steaming, and when Lin Xian slapped it, the hot tea in the cup splashed out, and a few drops splashed on Lin Xian's hands.

Lin Xian frowned, and withdrew his hand, his irritability rose to the extreme, "I don't know what kind of bad luck I have encountered in the past few days, and none of the things I want to do have been done. First, that kid from the Fu family came to block my eyes and hurt me Good thing, and this idiot snatched the old man's Zhongshuling position!"

A sparrow flew by in front of the hall, flew around the eaves, and chirped a few times, Lin Xian was indignant: "Recently, even swallows can't be kept in the mansion, and some sparrows have been attracted."

"Yeah, these two things who don't look at each other. Now that the sage intends to raise the position of the Zhongshu Province, that brat thinks that his teeth haven't grown yet, so he dares to grab the Zhongshuling with you, Taiwei Lin!"

A minister echoed, even his face was as long as Lin Xian's.

"I think that King Rong has suffered too little. After the sage appointed him as Zhongshu Ling, it is really unpleasant to see his arrogant look."

Speaking of the sage, someone thought of another thing, "This morning the sage said that King Rong is the body of the sun, and invited Master Changqing for him. Looking at the sage, it seems that everything has been planned."

"The Xiaoyao faction is charged with assisting the prince, and will not come out of the mountain easily during unusual times. Does this mean that a new prince is about to appear..."

"And it's still that idiot?" Several ministers looked at each other and smiled mockingly as if hearing a joke.

One person said: "The sage has already made arrangements, and Master Changqing is also willing. Does this mean that King Rong is the chosen son? And the sage also has the intention to take the throne..."

The voice was interrupted by the sound of an object falling to the ground. Several ministers looked together, and the chirping bird outside the hall had already fallen to the ground, with a gun stuck in its bulging chest, and the blood was instantly stained red like quicksand. □□.

The middle hall fell into a brief silence, and no one dared to speak for a while, only the heavy breathing of a few ministers.

No one could see when the cock was shot, but their eyes coincidently looked at a person who was standing next to Lin Xian.

It was a young man with tall shoulders. There was a hideous scar at the corner of his right eye. The scar was very long, stretching from the corner of his eye to his temple. It looked like the corner of his eye was split open.

The wound was dark black, and it was a long time wound. Judging from the color, the wound was infected with poison, and it has not disappeared until now. The wound becomes more terrifying as the color increases.

Among the people in the central hall, except for him, no one can make things invisible at this moment.

The few ministers sitting below gasped one after another, touched their chests, and smiled sarcastically: "Young Master Song is good at marksmanship!"

"There are a lot of talents in Lin Taiwei's mansion."

Lin Xian's complexion did not improve after hearing the compliments from the courtiers.

A group of ministers immediately began to focus on comforting Lin Xian.

"Don't panic, Lieutenant Lin, King Rong won't be able to fulfill the order of Zhongshu for a few days."

"Yeah, do you see what that straw bag has done?"

"In the past few days, the veterans and other colleagues will continue to ask the saints to play. I believe that Taiwei Lin will be transferred back to the Ministry of Education in the near future."

"The old man asked someone to see Lin Taiwei's face, and said that Lin Taiwei's momentum will continue to flourish for many years."

"That's right, isn't there a marriage to be happy about? That kid is only enjoying it for a while, and won't be happy for a long time."

Lin Xian smiled meaningfully, and some deep eye lines emerged from the corners of his eyes: "Of course he won't stay in Zhongshu Province for long, I'm afraid... that idiot will be hard to get off this time."

Some people saw his winning posture and couldn't help asking: "What's the clever plan of Lieutenant Lin?"