Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

The sun and the moon of the Tian family take selfless photos, but the queen and princess have whispers.Only after Princess Chaoyang walked out of Changle Palace did she find out that the son-in-law had gone to Ping'an Lane.

"It's not for you to pretend to be deaf and dumb by letting you stay with the prince." There was sullen expression in her brows but she didn't care about it. She just got on her horse and led the maids to Ping'an Lane. , he shouldn't have gone to Zheng Zhao.The son-in-law of the vassal prince made things difficult for the new scholars, and the civil officials who were still on the sidelines would turn against him, and her son-in-law made things difficult for a handsome and talented scholar, which would arouse rumors that would tarnish her reputation.

When the palace people who came and went saw someone riding a horse out of the palace gate, they knew that it was Princess Chaoyang, who was unparalleled in grace.

Everyone in the painting hall was quiet, Zheng Zhao smiled, and said to Prince Pingnan: "Thank you for your kindness, my son, I'm too lazy to take this job."

Wang He stopped turning his fingers, looked at Zheng Zhao, and said, "The number one scholar confers on the Imperial Academy for compiling, and it is only a sixth rank. You leave the capital and live in the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion for a year and a half. If you resign and leave, you will be a fifth rank official." , is much better than a naked Jinshi."

His words hit the key point, he didn't need to do anything, and he had an official position to explain to his family, obviously he was familiar with Zheng Zhao's nature before he came.

Zheng Zhao lowered his eyes and remained silent.What Wang He said really touched him, but it's a pity that he was even more annoyed to see the battle between the vassal king and the emperor, the past was like a bird that disappeared, and the endless sorrows were inextricable.

This was a polite refusal, Wang He looked at him in surprise, and said aggressively: "I thought Zheng Luanying was full of love and lust, and didn't like to work hard, so could it be that he couldn't bear to give up his fame and wealth?"

Zheng Zhao frowned, Wang He stopped him.No matter how lazy a person is, he still wants to eat, and he never tires of food.Unable to bear hunger and driving me to beg for food, and unwilling to steal money to live, Zheng Zhao thought carefully for the first time, whether the Qing Guo Guild would continue to issue him a stipend.

Scholars of course can’t starve to death, and a large number of people donate their wealth with their families just to avoid paying taxes. Scholars can eat all over the village with just one mouth.

But there are some things that I don’t want to do if I’m not interested.

Zheng Zhao looked at Wang He, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for reminding me, my son, I will write an article about Runge as a fan."

Obverse: 100 taels for large, 50 taels for medium, 20 taels for small, [-] taels of book couplets, [-] taels of fan fighting square.When giving gifts and food, it is worse than silver, and what Gai Gong gave may not necessarily be what his younger brother liked.If you give cash, you will be happy in your heart, and your calligraphy and painting will be good.Since gifts are entanglements, paying on credit is still afraid of repaying debts, and you are tired and tired, so you can't accompany the gentlemen to make useless words.

On the back: Painting plums is more expensive than buying plums, the paper is six feet high and the price is three thousand.When Ren Qu's old theories are intertwined, he only hears the autumn wind blowing in his ears.

Wang He looked shocked and watched Zheng Zhao ignoring his concentration on writing the fan page, and even changed the ink and paper three or four times.He really didn't see the difference between sprinkling gold, mud gold, cold gold, muddy gold, scrap gold, rain gold, and flake gold. All of them are very beautiful!

"Cough cough." Wang He walked to Zheng Zhao's side and coughed lightly twice.He didn't believe that Zheng Zhao could still pretend that he didn't exist.

Zheng Zhao really put down his pen when he heard it, and took a look, he couldn't pretend, Wang He was a little complacent and wanted to continue what he said just now, but he saw Zheng Zhao moved the fan and pen and ink to the side, and said: "The spring is cold, my son. take care."

Be disliked...

Wang He couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he picked up the inkstone and splashed all the ink on the fan.

Zheng Zhao's mind was fully focused on the fan of the desk, and he couldn't react enough to avoid the ink. The black ink splashed his sleeves and stained his face.

You should be angry this time, right?Wang He snorted coldly, waiting for Zheng Zhao to speak.

Blinking his eyes, Zheng Zhao was shocked to see that the ink had stained the plain paper fan. It was pitch black but varied in shades. He reached out to touch it, dipped his finger in the ink and spread it evenly, and said with a surprised look on his face, "Pinghu, go get the mulberry paper. There are pine coal powder left over from making ink grease, uh, and persimmon lacquer."

"Okay, young master." Ping Hu slipped under the arm of the guard brought by Wang He.

He punched the air, and Wang He stared until his eyes turned red. No matter what he said to Zheng Zhao, Zheng Zhao ignored him, as if he had nothing to worry about.

Zheng Zhao really had nothing to fear, as long as Wang He moved him, the emperor wouldn't even have to find an excuse to cut down the vassal.And...he looked at Wang He, whose dark face was turning pale with anger, he was a pretty good man, only tempting and not intimidating.

Princess Chaoyang happened to see this scene when she entered the door. Zheng Zhao painted mulberry paper with black paint, and Wang He helped him press the mulberry paper while telling him to get out of the capital immediately.

"Chaoyang!" Wang He raised his head and saw Princess Chaoyang, so scared that he quickly let go of his hands.Zheng Zhao didn't react again, and the black paint splashed all over again.

Seeing Princess Chaoyang's sullen expression, Wang He hurriedly said, "Chaoyang, listen to my explanation, I'm not here as you think. I just want to let him leave because you don't like him. The capital." He was about to pull Princess Chaoyang's hand to coax others, Princess Chaoyang looked down at him, and Wang He immediately realized that his hands were covered in black paint, so he dared not touch her again.

Princess Chaoyang threw the handkerchief to him and said, "You go out first."

"Chaoyang..." Wang He took the handkerchief to wipe his hands happily, but immediately frowned when he heard these words.Go alone, the two of them are alone in the same room, absolutely not!

Princess Chaoyang sighed, and asked, "Does the son-in-law trust me?"

"Will you be angry if I don't believe you?" Wang He hesitated for a while and asked cautiously.

Princess Chaoyang looked at him and said, "Yes."

"Then of course I believe you, I believe it without a doubt!" Wang He said decisively.

"En." Princess Chaoyang nodded, then glanced at him, then at the door.Gritting his teeth, Wang He lingered out the door, without the awe and prestige he had when he broke through the door.

Wang He left, and the guards followed. There were only Princess Chaoyang and Zheng Zhao in the room.

Zheng Zhao bowed and saluted, "Princess."

Wang He said that Princess Chaoyang hated him, he thought about it, and the only intersection between himself and the princess was Wangyuan borrowing a lamp.It was indeed his fault that time. He was so addicted to looking for plum blossoms that he went to the wrong place and bumped into the princess leading the ladies to enjoy the snow and cut venison.

Princess Chaoyang looked at Zheng Zhao, from the red fingertips to the ink stains on her lips, to the blackened mulberry paper on the desk, and she lost her ambition to use the utensils as a tease.

"I didn't send the son-in-law here." Princess Chaoyang said, "But the son-in-law is right about one thing."

She approached Zheng Zhao, looked at the corners of his brows and eyes, feeling turbulent, closed her eyes slightly and opened them again, and said, "I really hate you, and I don't want to see you again." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, shaking him Slap, then turn and leave without looking back.

"Chaoyang..." Wang He chased after her and left.

I once heard the ancient admonition to warn against poultry shortages, and whoever knows about a crane will lose the country.At that time, Xingze was full of phosphorous fire, maybe riding a crane back to the fairyland?

Princess Chaoyang rode along the long street, she tried her best to ignore the desire of her fingers to grope each other, just because the touch of the skin remained.

Playing with things loses ambition, playing with cranes loses the country.

Chaoyang, you have more important things to do.

The princess son-in-law left in a hurry, but Zheng Zhao stayed where he was.After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't understand, is it necessary for the princess to hate him so much?

Perhaps because he is not a woman, no matter how he imagines it, he cannot feel the importance of fame to women.

As for leaving the capital, it is reasonable to hate a person and not want that person to appear in front of his eyes.

Zheng Zhao happily decided to meet the princess' request.

"Auntie." He did as soon as he thought of it, and went out to the backyard to find Fu Niang with a worried face. He told the truth about Wangyuan and the princess' request, "The capital city cannot stay for long. Let's set off tomorrow."

"Where are we going? Where can we go? When we were in Linqing, the Eldest Young Master took care of us. When we leave the capital, there are people who are unfamiliar with people everywhere and have nowhere to live." Fu Niang hugged Zheng Zhao and cried, " My poor son just passed the Jinshi exam, why is the princess so unreasonable?"

I have lived in one place for half my life and never left, so naturally I dare not leave.

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm very happy." Zheng Zhao said, "As for where to go, you can buy a boat and go down the canal without rushing. On both sides of the canal, wherever Auntie likes, she can stop there and live for a month or two , Enjoy the scenery, eat delicious food. Go when you are tired of living, and stay for a while if you don’t have enough fun.”

Fu Niang hugged him and said nothing, tears still falling.

With his official career gone, Brother Zhao is even more sad, and he can't let him distract himself any longer.

She wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "I have never been to so many places, so please show me carefully."

Early the next morning, they arrived at the pier.

"You should bring the quilt with you, otherwise it will be hard everywhere you sleep." Fu Niang frowned and looked at the two boxes left after the luggage had been condensed again and again, and sighed worriedly.

Chun Niang said: "Auntie, don't worry, you can always buy it with silver. I heard people say that the two canals are prosperous places with a lot of guest houses. There is no one on the boat to pour wine, and the maids who sell it can buy it now. , besides, my cousin is a Jinshi, so he can live in an inn."

"There are always times when it's inconvenient." Fu Niang was still frowning, "Besides, you can't spend your money indiscriminately. You are young and don't know how to save."

In the carriage, Fu Niang and Jin Niang were talking, while outside the carriage, Zheng Zhao looked at the canal, and felt that there was something in his heart that was hard to express.

People are like weaving, and sails cover the sky. Who would have thought that this was excavated by manpower?He was buying a boat in Waiting Lake, surrounded by a river of spring water, and in his eyes were all kinds of people, officials, merchants, slaves, and trackers.The wind on the river brought a fishy smell, and he was in the crowd, but he seemed to be outside the crowd.

Some were humming tunes, some were laughing and joking, some were tearing and cursing, and some were bargaining.

This is the busiest place in the capital.

He is also one of the people in this bustle, and he has become this bustle with many others.A canal water turns countless people living in different places into a common person.

should write poetry.Zheng Zhao hated himself for not having the talent to write a hundred poems about fighting wine.

"Danghu, go get the pen, ink and paint."

If you can’t write it, just draw it. The scenery of the canal in Daliang, maybe after a thousand years, some people will be able to experience this common miracle after a while.

Did you see them in the picture?They are all real people.

Lived thousands of years ago.

作者有话要说：增加公主心理描写感谢在2020-02-1500:31:52~2020-02-1600:12:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Quiz1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bottle;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of dead souls under the halberd; 13 bottles of wild cats not settled down; 5 bottles of Ling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!