The princess's little white-faced concubine

The day of the exam is coming soon, when it was supposed to be a day when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming and you can play around, but Jiang Zhichu has been confined at home for more than half a month, and it is estimated that he will not be released until the day of the exam.

Sure enough, Mrs. Jiang locked Jiang Zhichu in the study again today and ordered him to practice his calligraphy before coming out.

Jiang Zhichu secretly groaned in her heart. Counting her previous age, her real age is now 26, but she has to feel the time of the college entrance examination. This calligraphy is really difficult to write. Changing a water-based pen to a brush... is like countless ants on paper Crawling, twisted and crooked, I can barely figure out what the word is recently.

"It's all because of Wei Xian, who took me to the temple and came back late, and was punished by my mother until now!" After complaining, he threw the pen and sat down on the chair, emptying his soul.

"You are heartless! You kindly want to help you but you say I am wrong."

Jiang Zhichu jumped up in shock when he heard Wei Xian's voice: "Little prince, how dare I, you sit down."

The damn hierarchy.

Jiang Zhichu was overjoyed, with a look of licking the dog: "Come to see me today because it's an exam..."

Wei Xian glared at her: "Really shameless."

Jiang Zhichu pursed his lips and said nothing, Wei Xian pretended to be tired for a while and then told her too.

"Fortunately, the Ministry of Rites gave me the question for some reason, and promised to give me the question first."

It was originally a gift, but she was still a little dissatisfied: "It's just a problem."

"Your skin is as thick as a city wall. How capable do you think I am? This time, those old men are just selling my father's face."

Jiang Zhichu understood that Wei Xian was desperate to help her, and he didn't dare to ask for too much.

"Little son, the beginning of today's kindness will never be forgotten." As she spoke, she clenched her fists and bowed deeply.

Wei Xian was a little embarrassed to be worshiped like this: "Stop it, if you are a brother, I will take back your set."

Wei Xian put the title on the desk, glanced at Jiang Zhichu's "calligraphy" and showed a disgusted expression, Jiang Zhichu scratched his head in embarrassment when he found out.

"I have an appointment with Brother Meng and Brother Wang for drinks in the afternoon, so I won't stay any longer, just study hard." He laughed and jumped out of the door.

Jiang Zhichu: ...

Ministry of Rites

"His Royal Highness, all the things you told me have been done."

Zhang Fuxing is the Minister of Rites. Wei Zhaojin wrote him a letter inexplicably a few days ago, and then Prince Kang's son arrived. It can be seen that there is an important person in this year's candidates, someone he can't afford to offend.

"My lord Zhang took care of things and I even felt relieved, but if someone threatens me with this matter, Mr. Zhang should know what will happen." Wei Zhaojin smiled, but it made people shudder.

"Yes yes yes, I understand." Fine beads of sweat ooze from Zhang Fuxing's forehead.

It wasn't until Wei Zhaojin left the Ministry of Rites that he dared to raise his head, and let out a long sigh of relief, "What's this called!"

"Your Highness, Jiang Zhichu hasn't been out since he returned to the mansion that day."

"Oh?"

Wei Zhaojin said indifferently: "Since the township examination, Xian'er has secretly tampered with her. I think he is worthless."

"In fact, Mrs. Jiang confined her in the mansion." Yi Qiu explained.

"I see."

"But..." Yi Qiu thought for a while and took out the envelope from her pocket and handed it to Wei Zhaojin.

She opened the letter and read it, the expression on her face was always so cold, she didn't know whether it was joy or anger.

"She is not Madam Jiang's own. She only appeared in the capital with Jiang's family six years ago, that is, General Zheng Xiao..."

"I know." Wei Zhaojin interrupted her, tore the letter in half and put it in the envelope, "Take it back and burn it."

"Yes."

Just as she was about to leave the palace, she heard someone calling her from behind. Wei Zhaojin would never forget this person for the rest of his life, every time he mentioned it, he wished to cut him into pieces.

"His Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is well now." Before Prime Minister Wang could speak, his son Wang Yu came to Wei Zhaojin's side at some point.

She just cast a glance at that disgusting face, ignored it and said lightly: "I'm afraid that the king has something to discuss with the emperor when he enters the palace, so I can't bother you, so I leave."

The more noble Wei Zhaojin is, the more Wang Yu likes it, it's so disgusting.

"Hmph, this woman can't get rid of her hatred even if she is killed thousands of times." Prime Minister Wang said viciously.

Wang Yu panicked, "Father, absolutely not, my son will marry her back home."

"Just a woman."

"I think of such a beauty under me... Hahahahaha, it's so beautiful." Wang Yu licked his lower lip and looked at Wei Zhaojin's leaving back from time to time.

It really is a unique thing, just the back view is enough to make people want to stop.

Prime Minister Wang rolled his eyes and laughed loudly, "Wonderful."

Wei Zhaojin was always calm and rarely showed any joy, but Yiqiu couldn't hold back and swore all the way.

"Look at his disgusting face, if I have the chance, I will definitely kill that old man! And his son!"

Wei Zhaojin just listened and didn't speak.

"Your Highness, why aren't you angry!" Yi Qiu's face flushed red with anger, and she looked at her with a look of hatred.

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you so angry?"

"The servant just couldn't understand the dirty eyes they looked at you, and sooner or later they gouged out Wang Yu's eyes." As he spoke, he made an eye-catching movement with his hands.

Wei Zhaojin smiled indifferently and did not speak.

Naturally, she would not let them go. Ten years ago, Sun Bo, Minister of the Ministry of War, had a good relationship with King Kang. Wang Xiang took advantage of the previous emperor's fear of King Kang's excessive power to impeach Chang Sun Bo many times. It was he who fabricated perjury and killed Changsun Bo, and his sister, Empress Changsun, who is the biological mother of His Majesty and Wei Zhaojin, hanged herself in the palace.

Six years ago, Zheng Yunnuo, the son of General Protector of the Country, went to the frontier to fight, and it was all thanks to him.In recent years, Wei Zhaojin has gradually understood that there must be hidden secrets behind each of these framings, and he seems to be attacking powerful officials bit by bit.

After half a month, the general examination will be held normally. After six days of scientific examination, Jiang Zhichu can't help but sigh the greatness of the college entrance examination. If he is asked to take the exam again, she can even directly recommend it.

But that's all she said casually.

After the exam, she hurried home, but when she entered the door, she didn't look like she expected. Mrs. Jiang sat blankly on the chair, holding a wooden sword and Mosuo in her hand, and the corners of her eyes were shining brightly.

"Mom?" She tried it out.

Mrs. Jiang seemed to be thinking about something before she heard the voice and then she was relieved: "I'm back, I've been tired these days, my mother asked the small kitchen to cook you some of your favorite food."

Jiang Zhichu was surprised. She saw Mrs. Jiang wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was stunned and said, "Mother? What happened."

Mrs. Jiang shook her head, held her cold hand and murmured in a sleepy voice, "Mother won't force you, you can do whatever you want."

"There is no turning back when you open the bow." Jiang Zhichu seemed relieved.

Why would she want to be an official in the court? She said that being with the king is like being with a tiger, not to mention that she has a crime of deceiving the king, but after all, she has died once. She is still afraid of death. Six years have passed and she When I dream back at midnight, I still recall the day of the car accident, helplessness, confusion, and pain.

Think of it as a way to repay you, she thought so, and she has never regretted it even if she recalled today many times in the future...

On the day the list was unveiled, Meng Fan, Wei Xian, Wang Yu, and Jiang Zhichu met in Baihualou. In fact, Jiang Zhichu didn't like Wang Yu at all. It's annoying, but he is the prime minister's son, and he can be regarded as Wei Xian's friend, so he gets along with Wang Yu with the attitude that more things are worse than less things.

"Come, come, let's celebrate Brother Xiaojiang's inclusion on the list!" Wei Xian raised his wine glass first, and the other two followed suit.

"Thank you, little prince. Thank you two brothers." Jiang Zhichu was polite and drank the wine in his glass.

After drinking a glass of wine, the spicy but burning stomach is warm.

Meng Fan took out a wooden box and handed it to her: "As a gesture of gratitude, Brother Jiang accepts it."

She has been doing business with Mrs. Jiang since she traveled through time, and naturally she goes to see more. This sandalwood box is expensive, not to mention the warm Hetian jade inside after opening the lid.

"How embarrassing." She closed the lid, somewhat embarrassed.

"They're all brothers, it's just a small care. Among us businessmen, brother Jiang is the only one who has great talent and great strategy to be an official in the court. I beg you to help me with these in the future." Meng Fan is also a bold person.

Seeing that the refusal was unsuccessful, Jiang Zhichu accepted it, thinking that he would return it if he had the opportunity in the future.

"Brother Meng has given Brother Jiang a gift, can Brother Wei prepare it?" Wang Yu laughed happily.

Jiang Zhichu secretly cursed in his heart, she is not someone who likes to accept gifts.

Wei Xian seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm ready, how about you, Brother Wang?"

I saw Wang Yu raised his head proudly, and with a snap of his fingers, four or five coquettish women entered the box.

After receiving Wang Yu's money, these women kept showing off in front of Jiang Zhichu, but she felt that her stomach was tumbling like never before, which was disgusting.

"Brother Xiao Jiang chooses first." He seemed very generous.

Before she could speak, a woman in a pink veil was about to sit on her lap.Fortunately, she got up in time, allowing the woman to jump into the air and stomp her feet angrily.

Jiang Zhichu shook his clothes as if he wanted to shake off that woman, "Brother Wang, let's keep it for himself, I can't bear it at the beginning."

"Don't you want these beauties? Could it be..."

Wang Yu's half-smile face made her even more disgusted, beautiful?Where is the beauty?

Fortunately, Wei Xian saw that he was not in a good mood at the beginning of leaving Jiang, and said, "Brother Xiaojiang already has his own heart."

Jiang Zhichu nodded frequently, thinking of the woman's appearance that day, his ears couldn't help but get hot.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it..."

The noisy sound from the attic stopped abruptly, leaving only the soft chanting like gurgling water, the gentle voice of the woman on the stage, no one in the audience was intoxicated.Only Jiang Zhichu stood blankly in front of the wooden fence and looked down.

Impossible...the song is...