Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

Zhao Wang looked at Yong Chi's face, hesitated for a long time and finally said: "I think my mother is old, if I can accept Huan's knees, I will be satisfied."

After Yong Chi heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. In order to avoid suspicion, the adult prince would go to the fiefdom and stay away from the capital. King Zhao's so-called Cheng Huan's knees naturally meant that he wanted to stay in the capital, which was already very outrageous.

King Zhao raised his eyes in fear, waiting for Yong Chi's response, but Yong Chi didn't show any anger on his face, instead he nodded and said indifferently: "You were born in the capital and grew up in the capital, so it is inevitable to have such thoughts. I only have you as my younger brother, not to mention my mother, why would I be willing to part with you?"

Yong Chi has softened towards him these days, but he has never spoken softly to him. Zhao Wang is already a little flattered, even his eyes are shining.

"It's just that you are old after all, and it may be inconvenient to live in the palace." Yong Chi glanced at him: "Do you want to go back to live in the palace?"

Being able to let him go back to live in the palace is naturally to let him stay in Beijing for a long time. Zhao Wang was excited and ashamed, and blushed all of a sudden: "My younger brother is naturally willing to live in the palace. In the future, I will serve my mother in front of the gate of the closed palace." back."

"This matter is good for you and the queen mother." Yong Chi still said with a pleasant face: "Your previous palace has been used by the queen mother for other purposes. When you are free, ask him if he wants you to live in the previous palace or my mother?" Build you another one?"

Zhao Wang has been dazzled by the sweet dates revealed in his brother's words, thinking that if he can stay in Beijing for a long time, why should he care about these few meetings?He didn't dare to bother Yong Chi, and hurriedly said: "Your brother lived in the palace before."

"You can stay here if you want, so please say hello to your mother." Yong Chi said slowly, "She has been enshrining Buddha statues in your residence for some years."

"Your brother complies with the order." King Zhao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Huang."

Yong Chi remained silent, staring at King Zhao for a long time.

Zhao Wang's excited appearance doesn't seem to be lying. It seems that he really doesn't know that his mansion has been secretly used for other purposes?

King Zhao bid farewell happily, and went straight to the Empress Dowager's Palace to report the good news to her mother.

He originally thought that the Empress Mother would be delighted for Yong Chi to let him out and let him return to the previous mansion, but the Empress Dowager was not only not happy, but her eyebrows began to look dignified.

"He let you stay in the capital, and let you live in the former palace?" The queen mother frowned and said, "Your palace hasn't been repaired for many years, how can you still live in it?"

Zhao Wang was stunned, and felt that the mother's attention was strange: "It's just a place to live. My son will settle down there first. I really didn't expect that the emperor would allow me to stay in the capital!"

"You are also an emperor, look at your promise!" The queen mother looked at her youngest son, her face full of anger: "He allowed you to stay in the capital, so you are grateful? You can still be an emperor if you go to the fiefdom!" A prince with a fief, what can he do in the capital? It’s not just relying on others.”

"Mother, before we shot, we said we would use tricks to get the emperor to release me. Now that I have come out, you are blaming the emperor." Zhao Wang said indifferently: "I don't want to go to the fief and spend idle time in the capital." day, I will be satisfied."

The Empress Dowager's expression froze, she calmed down and said: "If you want to stay in the capital, you can do as you please, but your house has enshrined Buddha statues, so you will inevitably be disturbed if you go there. The Empress Dowager rewards you with a house near the palace city. You can go in and out later." The palace is also convenient."

Zhao Wang never thought that his mother would value those Buddha statues so much, he wondered: "You can move them to another place, or I can set aside a yard for them. I have agreed with the emperor to go back to live. Now I want to go to the house you gave me, isn't it a pleasure to find him?"

Zhao Wang felt that Yong Chi had been merciful, and he didn't want to make any more troubles, and insisted on moving to the previous palace.

The mansion was given to King Zhao by the late emperor, and now King Zhao wants to go back, but the queen mother can't say anything, she can only hold him steady and say: "The Ai family will find someone to remove the Buddha statue in the past few days, don't worry, To move a Buddha statue, you have to pick a good day, right?"

King Zhao reported the matter to Yong Chi with a full stomach of question marks, completely ignorant of his mother's actions, but Yong Chi felt like a mirror.

A few days ago on the Buddha's birthday, the people who were going to worship the Buddha statues were strictly guarded by the guards at the gate of the palace.

As the youngest son of the Queen Mother who always doted on Zhao Wang, the Queen Mother also treated him so seriously, so he could only confirm that what was enshrined in the palace was not a Buddha statue.

It is naturally obvious that the Xiao family and the Queen Mother jointly manufacture and store weapons.

Yong Chi looked at his doubtful younger brother standing in front of him, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Since your mother has difficulties, don't ask any more questions. You can move in after she makes arrangements."

The incident happened suddenly, and the weapon was not easy to transfer. In order to prevent the Dongchuang incident from happening, the Queen Mother and the Xiao family must speed up their actions.

Yong Chi raised his eyes, only coldness remained in his eyes.

Within a few days, the results of this year's imperial examinations were also announced and posted.

In order to avoid suspicion, Yong Chi did not participate in the grading of the examination papers. He Er was at the top of the list. I heard that his articles and Lu Weishi's were both brilliant and shocking. However, Lu Weishi was the son of the chief assistant after all, and the examination officials recognized his essays. Later, he was classified as the second, and He Er was specially promoted.

Yong Chi had no objection to this result, and the He family was able to return to the court after nearly ten years away from the court.

The He family is very prestigious in the capital, and many officials knew about the past of the He family's Taifu, and they were surprised when they saw He Er's hairpin and horse racing, and Yong Chi ignored the previous suspicions.

In the name of Tanhua, Qi You ranked third, and went to the Hairpin Banquet with the newly promoted Jinshi.

During the banquet, everyone was beaming with joy, and the classmates also took the opportunity to congratulate him: "Ah You, Your Majesty gave you a bouquet of spring flowers when you were shooting last year. It really is the right person."

"It's very interesting to talk about it. A poem may be spread across the world."

Qi You smiled and thanked them one by one, but looked at Lu Weishi who was standing by the palace lantern.

He ranked second, but his face was still calm, his smile didn't reach his eyes, he stood far away from the crowd, and his figure was very small.

"Brother Weishi came in second because of his background, so naturally he won't be happy." A classmate murmured in a low voice: "If you want to avoid suspicion, the He family should be the ones who should avoid suspicion the most. The champion should be only Shi."

Qi You looked back and smiled faintly.

He knew that Lu Weishi didn't care about it at all, just now during the banquet, Yong Chi gave him hairpins with his own hands, and when he lowered his eyes, there was an imperceptible indifference and patience.

Like the Xiao family, they are still dormant.

After the imperial examination, the most angry person was Cui Luan. He was in the second class and his grades were not bad. He couldn't be more angry because Qi You ranked ahead of him and was assigned to the Imperial Academy together with him!

The Hanlin Academy is noble and has a bright future, so it is naturally a good place for Xinke Scholars.

Cui Luan felt that Qi You's ranking was entirely due to the glory of this year's scientific examination. His Majesty abolished the bonus points and ordered someone to transcribe the imperial examination papers. Words that are not suitable for writing memorials are prevaricated.

I really suffered a big loss.

Because Cui Luan wrote a good handwriting, he had a relationship with the seniors of the Imperial Academy a long time ago. He was conceited and lofty, and often laughed in the Imperial Academy: "Qi You's handwriting is too unique, not suitable for writing memorials, writing plaques is good. .”

Since Qi You wrote the plaque for Qiande Hall in the past few months, Cui Luan often satirized intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly named Qi You "Plaque Writer Master", mocking him for only writing big characters.

"January after coming to the academy, the new Jinshi of the Imperial Academy will write the first memorial for His Majesty." Cui Luan was already ready to see Qi You's jokes, and said proudly: "Writing a memorial is not writing a plaque, his big characters must be hard to read Now, he will have a hard time in the future!"

He secretly read the memorial handed in by Qi You. It is as thick as five fingers, comparable to a storybook. His Majesty manages a lot of things every day. When he sees this memorial, he doesn't need to read the content, he will be furious, right?

As a result, three days later, before he had time to inquire about the news, unimaginable news had already blown to his ears by the wind.

"Did you know? Your Majesty made Qi You's memorial into a screen and surrounded it in the hall!"

The corner of Cui Luan's mouth twitched: "What?...How did His Majesty approve the memorial?"

The memorial was so thick that he couldn't imagine how His Majesty would look through it.

"Naturally, I ordered someone to unfold it. I heard that it has been exhibited outside the palace." The man smiled and said, "Your Majesty is walking around with a vermilion pen while reviewing, and said that reading such a memorial made him feel refreshed."

After Cui Luan listened, he was speechless for a moment, as if... had an epiphany.

Why didn't he think of it?

Your Majesty has a lot to do every day, so seeing the dense memorials is naturally a headache.At first glance, it is refreshing to see the big characters.

He immediately took the thickest brush, swiped the brush, and the two words filled a whole page, writing a memorial that was as thick as historical records!

The fonts are eloquent and changeable. Cui Luan reckons that the content is secondary, but the key is to let His Majesty see more different fonts for a moment of comfort.

In the end, instead of waiting for Yong Chi's praise, he waited for a meal.

Cui Luan was beaten up, lying on the bed to recuperate, unable to move, and listening to the sarcastic remarks outside the window.

"Hahahaha, a certain person always calls others a sycophant, so he is the sycophant."

"As a result, his ass was beaten," Wei Jiuchao deliberately laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha..."

He was assigned to the Ministry of War, and there is no war now, and he is very happy to fight chickens and running dogs with the dudes in the capital every day. In the past few days, he has to come to the Imperial Academy to laugh at Cui Luan every day, rain or shine.

Knowing the situation, Cui Luan's cousin couldn't bear it, moved his lips and said, "Don't get angry with Qi You in the future, and don't call him a sycophant again."

"Why? He is a sycophant, so he doesn't allow others to call?" Cui Luan wanted to sit up aggressively, but when he touched the wound, his momentum disappeared immediately: "Hmph! Am I afraid of him?"

The cousin didn't speak.

"Speak up, the Cui family and the Qi family are on the same level in official positions, and he and I are both from the Imperial Academy. Besides, my sister is still the queen who is favored by the queen mother!"

"...You don't want to tell him that your sister was made the last thing in front of him."

Cui Luan wondered again: "Why?"

The cousin couldn't stand his stalking, and finally said: "I told you the truth, you must not tell others."

"Qi You... His Majesty has taken a fancy to you." Seeing that there was no one around, the cousin whispered, "How can we compare?"

Cui Luan's eyes widened: "Is he... forbidden?"

He never expected that Qi You would do this, and he felt disgusted immediately: "He can really spare his face..."

"Don't talk nonsense and cause trouble." The cousin poked his chest with his finger: "He is the sharpest of His Majesty, and His Majesty has tried his best to spoil him. Haven't you seen it?"

Cui Luan's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

"Do you still remember when your majesty came to our Imperial College? At that time, your majesty made a special trip to apologize to him, let alone now." Cui's cousin said: "Afterwards, there will be a calligraphy competition and the gold medal will be spared. Isn't it just kidding him?"

"No wonder I always lose to him..." Cui Luan recalled the past, both shocked and afraid, and bitter in his heart: "...Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's about your majesty, can I talk about it everywhere?" The cousin said with a bitter face, "I really can't bear to see you foolish and suffer, so I came to remind you."

Cui Luan murmured: "It's...absurd!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly stared: "What about my sister? There is a collection of books in the belly of the fish, and what is west of the river, where the literary spirit gathers at the head. My sister has always been talented and famous, and the name can match. Isn't the person in the book my sister?"

You must know that their Cui family has always promoted that book as the will of God!

"You don't think..." Cui's cousin scratched his head, hesitating: "Is Qi You more suitable for that collection of books than sister?"

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