Be a national teacher in Liaozhai Fanwen

The affair between the Koga family ended in mid-spring.

That day after the prefect's yamen finished the trial of the case, he released the running bat back. In order to atone for his crimes, he brought up the bones of the old man who sank at the bottom of the lake.

Facing the rain of peaches and apricots all over the sky, the He family buried the remains of the old master and Mrs. He together on Xiaowang Mountain outside the city.

The negative fetus in Miss Gu's womb was a piece of cake for Chang Hu, and within half a month the girl would be alive and kicking again.

After the girl woke up, she couldn't remember everything that happened during the three years of her coma, and when they saw this, everyone kept the fact that she was pregnant to death.

This kind of thing hurts a 15-year-old girl too much. Since she doesn't remember it, she can pretend it never happened.

Hu Chang decided to stay with Mrs. He until the day when Mrs. He died. He said that even if God denied it, he would still regard himself as a family fairy of the Li family and be the last person in the Li family.

Ever since, from that day on, the He family had more young masters who they thought were coming from afar.

The whole Shangjun began to spread that the new young master from the He family was born more beautiful than the peony flower demon in the painting of Wu Lao Er at the front door of Huai Kaifang!

It's a pity that this young master is so introverted, no one has seen his true face.

As for Gu Guan and his wife, it goes without saying that the Ding family was wiped out. Gu Guan's body was whipped by the He family, exposed to the sun for three days, and finally thrown into Jiangchang Lake to feed the fish.

For a while, Ruan Tao began to gain some fame in Shangjun.

The master and servants of the He family spread half-truths and great achievements everywhere.

What Miss Gu was entangled by a long worm when she went up the mountain three years ago, how Mr. Ruan chanted a mantra and turned into a big Luo Jinxian to subdue her, and the heavens descended auspiciously.

The Gu family did not respect Mr. Ruan, so Mr. Ruan never helped him, and both the master and wife of the Gu family died.

And their He family never judged people by their appearance, they disliked Mr. Ruan's youth, and still replaced him with courtesy, so they got Mr. Ruan's asylum.

Some people didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the lady from the Gu family who had been in a coma for three years, now she was alive and kicking, naturally most of them believed it.

So the people in the city spread the rumors ten or ten times, and the more they spread, the more evil it became, and the little fame of Ruan Tao also spread more and more inexplicably.

After all, all the gentlemen who are capable now have entered the Zhuoling Pavilion to make alchemy for His Majesty, and each of them has retreated to Bigu, with their hearts higher than the sky!

You really think of yourself as a god!

Most of the people dismissed this, and it was so easy to catch a gentleman who had not entered Zhuoling Pavilion and was capable, so why not brag about it to the sky?

Ruan Tao didn't feel anything at first, but felt that his business had improved a lot.

Although people came to see him from time to time, and he would click his tongue when he left, Ruan Tao curled his lips in disdain and felt that they had never seen a beauty before.

Occasionally, some old ladies delivered things to his booth, and they still muttered words after delivering them. Ruan Tao raised his eyebrows and felt that it was not easy for him to make a living outside at a young age, and the old ladies were kind-hearted.

Later, a scholar ran to Ruan Tao's booth and said that he would borrow his face to draw a statue of Guanyin for the village temple fair. Ruan Tao frowned and thought that the scholar was a strange thing.

Until Zigong took the letter sent by his senior brother Zilu in Jingzhong, he scolded and complained to Ruan Tao, telling him not to make false propaganda.

Ruan Tao felt that the He family was bragging for him, and it seemed that the bragging was a little too big.

Zigong senior brother Zilu——among them, he was the one who stayed with the teacher the most.

At present, although His Majesty has reused knowledgeable warlocks and established the Zhuo Ling Pavilion, scholars have always been unable to deny this, and they will always say "you don't talk about strange powers and chaos".

This "son" has to be the sage in the hearts of scholars all over the world and the teacher of Zigong-Mr. Kong Qiu.

Ruan Tao's matter could not be concealed completely if he wanted to completely hide it, so under the instruction of the eldest son, the half-truth and half-false rumors were spread in Beijing.

When Zilu wrote this letter this time, he scolded Zigong, saying that when he learned that Zigong was doing business abroad, he was not on the right track and went to make friends with monsters. After learning about it, he became very angry!Tell Zigong to keep a distance from that monster, otherwise his senior brother will come to Shangjun to clean up the house for the master!

"That's not what I meant!" In the small courtyard, Ruan Tao looked at Zigong who was trying to threaten him with an abacus, and advised, "Zigong, calm down first!"

"I'm about to be silenced by my senior brother! How can I be calm!" Zigong held up his abacus, as if Ruan Tao would die with him with the keyboard if he didn't come up with a solution.

"I haven't even been to the capital! How do I know how they passed me on? How can I alone, with two hands, shut the mouths of people in the capital thousands of miles away? Can you explain something to me?" Ruan Ruan Tao felt very wronged.

The clerk in the shop at the front originally planned to go into the backyard to get some things, but he was a little relieved when he saw that his shopkeeper suddenly started having sex with the little gentleman he had been friends with for a long time.

After all, my shopkeeper and this little gentleman are both big men, but they both have a prettier appearance than a woman, and they usually get together to play chess or drink tea, and they almost sit opposite each other with handkerchiefs Embroidered!

Now that swords are on the verge of breaking out, he finally looks like a man should be!

The clerk closed the door in relief, for fear of splashing his own blood.

"What should I do now? I can calm down, but Zilu's sword can't! When my husband was traveling around the world, he encountered remnants of bandits on the way. Guess who will be the vanguard?" Tao Yu looks like a broken net!

"Then...then you go to the Zhao Mansion to find your eldest son! He must have spread rumors about me in the capital!" Ruan Tao made a defensive posture.

Zigong was dying in an instant, and he put down the keyboard in his hand: "We can't afford to provoke you."

Ruan Tao let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down next to Zigong: "You also know that we can't afford to provoke you?"

Speaking of which, when he first found out that Zhao Su was the eldest son Fu Su, Ruan Tao was really taken aback.

What kind of luck is he?It's fine to drink water to choke to death and wear books, but how can a prince be born after being in prison?

Two handsome young men sat side by side and leaned against the porch. In the summer afternoon, occasionally a butterfly play in the middle of the bush would jump towards their hair from the wrong place.

Ruan Tao stretched out his hand to drive him away, and sighed: "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Do you think I will be arrested as a monster if this continues?"

Zigong thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "I'll take care of this matter, but Zhuo Ling Pavilion or the eldest son will definitely look for you, you..."

"I don't want to go to those places, and I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the court." Ruan Tao turned his head to look at Zigong, "Didn't we agree that the two of us will fly side by side in Shangjun?"

Zi Gong hooked his lips: "Okay! Then if someone from Beijing comes to find you, or send someone from Zhuo Ling Pavilion and Young Master Zhang to persuade you?"

Ruan Tao stretched out his hand and waved it coolly: "I'll tell them where the door is!"

Zigong smiled: "Let's do it! Let's block the mouth of Youyou in Shangjun first, as for the capital...whatever they want to say, Zilu really wants to come after me, I will push you out!"

***

Imperial City.

Shangjun is thousands of miles away from the capital, even if the horses are fast and the water is urgent, it is not easy for the news to reach the capital from Shangjun.

Zhao Gao wore a red official robe and sat in front of the case, looking at the file in his hand: "Then Master Yechang lost the army and opened the gates of all the towns in Shangjun?"

"Yes." The little servant next to him said, "The notice posted by the Shangjun yamen said it was arresting spies from the Western Regions."

"Heh." Zhao Gao smiled contemptuously, "The spies from the Western Regions have been arresting them every year. When did it take so much trouble? Could it be that the eldest son was assassinated?"

For a while, the waiter didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"You are still too young to know all the twists and turns." Zhao Gao waved the dossier in his hand at the servant, "I just said that I was catching the spies, so did you catch them? If not, the spies' What's your appearance? What's your stature?"

"I, Great Qin, have emphasized the law since Shang Yang's reform! Its law is the strictest among the six kingdoms! All notices issued by the yamen must be written in a strict manner according to the rules and regulations, and they need to have a beginning and a tail. And this notice is like deliberately telling others —A big event happened in the county last night.”

"Then...Godfather, what do you think it could be?" The servant asked puzzled, "Could it be that the eldest son was assassinated and they kept it from him?"

"If it was true that the eldest son was assassinated, this file would not be written like this." Zhao Gao smiled regretfully, "Obviously this was ordered by the eldest son. Without his nodding, the people below would dare to write like this? Report it up." Why not be decapitated by His Majesty?"

"What on earth is this? Can the eldest son hide it from His Majesty?"

"The eldest son is not hiding it from His Majesty, but from the group of us." Zhao Gao said.

"As for what happened..." Zhao Gaoshou lightly buttoned the button on the table, "Oh. Who knows? The eldest son has really grown up, and he has more plans in his heart."

At this time, not long after the sun had risen, the sky outside the window was red.

The morning sun shone into the room through the window lattice, Zhao Gao sat in the shadow, as if he was afraid of seeing the sun.

"Godfather, do we want to hand over this file to His Majesty?" The servant replied cautiously.

Zhao Gao looked at him in surprise, and then said: "Do you think the following things can be hidden from His Majesty?"

The little servant knelt down on the ground with a plop, bowed his head and said, "My son knows his mistake!"

Zhao Gao tilted his head, and fixedly looked at the servant who was kneeling on the ground: "Do you know why I have been able to stay by His Majesty's side for so many years?"

"One is that I have followed His Majesty since His Majesty returned from Zhao Guo as a hostage, and I have a childhood affection."

"However, if our Majesty really prefers people with private affairs, our Daqin will not have the day of ruling the world. Your Majesty is so cruel that he can even deal with his mother and wife, let alone me?"

"Listen, boy. The reason why I have been able to be by His Majesty's side for decades is because I have done one thing."

In the end, the sunlight still filled the whole room, and Zhao Gao's face was extraordinarily white under the sunlight, as white as paper glued to the wall.

The servant's body trembled a little, and he buried his head so low that he didn't dare to raise his head again: "Please godfather for advice!"

Zhao Gao smiled, and his pale face turned red with blood: "That's what I do, and I never hide it from Your Majesty."

"Who do you know His Majesty? Is it possible to hide it?" Afterwards, he was a little bit desperate and just kicked the servant in front of him, "Go! Everything His Majesty ordered for the eldest son is ready, let's set off in the afternoon .”

"Godfather, do you want to go in person?" The servant raised his head in disbelief, "If you go in person, what will His Majesty do?"

Zhao Gao stared at him for a while and said, "This is His Majesty's order."

"Yes, yes!" After saying that, the little servant backed out in fear.

Seeing the figure of the servant leaving, Zhao Gao hated Tie Bucheng and shook his head: "Things that don't grow!"

After that, he stared at the dossier in his hand for a while, then put it neatly into the box, got up and walked towards Weiyang Palace with him.

As soon as he went out, he saw a green cloth carriage parked at the door.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked up at the sky, didn't it just dawn?

Immediately afterwards, a young man in a brocade robe with dark purple and silver threads jumped out of the car.

The young man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was handsome and handsome. Looking closer, he looked somewhat similar to Ruan Tao.

It's just that compared with Ruan Tao, his brows and eyes are a little more heroic that belongs to an adult man, and the inherent arrogance that can't be concealed no matter what.

Seeing the person coming, Zhao Gao immediately went forward with a smile and saluted him, "Prince Wang! What kind of wind brought you here?"

The young man called Wang Xiang smiled brightly, like a flower in spring dawn: "Eunuch Zhao, I heard that you are leaving for Shangjun?"

Zhao Gao nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty ordered something to be delivered to the eldest son."

"The only one who can make His Majesty so caring is the eldest son." Wang Xiang said.

Zhao Gao smiled silently and nodded.

Afterwards, Xiang Wang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll go with you!"

Zhao Gao didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

"Ah? What? Your Majesty agrees!" As he spoke, Wang Xiang threw a notebook into Zhao Gao's arms.

Afterwards, regardless of other people's reactions, he ran to the courtyard to see what he had brought to the eldest son!

Zhao Gao stared at the folder in his hand, was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled softly.

That's all!The running water in Shangjun is destined to be muddy, so let's make it even muddier.

Fishing in troubled waters, it is still unknown whose net the fish will fall into!

The author says:

There are seven thousand words!Get ready to post a chapter!It should be there in the early morning, so you don’t have to wait, get up and watch tomorrow!

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