The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Liu Min was still suspicious in her heart, and still remembered the questions given by the emperor in the palace examination: In the past, the saints ruled the country with propriety, and the country prospered, and when the saints left, the country declined. It is the right way to rule the country with propriety. However, some people said: Although the etiquette is good, it is difficult to restrain the people. Only by the law, the world will follow the track, and there will be a peaceful and prosperous age. What do you think?

The moment he heard the test questions, he was shocked, it was exactly the same as the mysterious person's first letter. He was immediately confused. Before, he thought it was better to govern the country with propriety, but the other party thought that the country should be governed by unity. It is convincing and convincing. Now that the test question is reproduced, he has settled down, and just like discussing with the mysterious person, he talked with eloquence: etiquette and law, each has its own importance. Govern the country with rites, the country will last for a long time and the people will be safe, and rule the country with the law, the country will be rich and the people strong...

He was still a little uneasy at first, but the more he spoke, the smoother he spoke, the more passionate he became. All the previous hesitation was left behind. For the first time, he showed his ambition so confidently.

After finishing speaking, he lightly bowed to the Ninth Five Lord: Student's humble opinion.

After a long period of silence, I heard the people on the high seat burst into laughter, clapped their hands and said, Okay, well said! I am very pleased that Dajin has such talents!

Unconsciously, Liu Min was appointed the No. 1 Scholar, and Liu Min still couldn't believe it. Mo Cong came over to congratulate him: Brother Liu's point of view is really novel, it is very different from what Brother Liu said in the past.

He returned the courtesy politely, and became more and more hesitant in his heart. If he hadn't known that the Ninth Five Lord didn't have that hobby, he would almost have thought that mysterious man was the emperor. But after all, it won't be the emperor, but who is it, who can know the exam questions a few days ago, why should he help him?

Liu Min's mood was a bit complicated. He was an upright man all his life, and had never won anything with such disgraceful means. But at this moment, he didn't want to take the initiative to say everything. Once everything is said, the person who helped him behind the scenes is bound to be implicated, and everything he has now will be wiped out. He still remembered the painting that person sent, only the higher he stood, the greater his ability.

The young Zhuangyuan Lang was proud of his spring breeze, but he didn't see a shadowy face in the crowd, looking at him with resentment at the moment. Jiang Chao reeked of alcohol as he stared at the lofty No. 1 Scholar. He stood taller than before, and those proud eyes seemed to be unable to accommodate anyone. Jiang Chao squeezed his palm hard, why?

He turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

...

On this day, all the alleys in Dajin Dynasty were empty, just to see the demeanor of the young number one scholar. But one person sneaked into the dormitory supervisor of the Imperial College.

The dormitory where Liu Min lived had not been cleaned up in the future, and it maintained its usual appearance. Xiao Shao stood still in front of Liu Min's desk. He reached out and picked up a letter on the desk.

There are only five words on it: Thank you. who are you?

Xiao Shao's eyes flickered, and Mo Cong said that Liu Min was completely different from a few days ago, and what he said in the palace examination was even different from his previous views. A person's opinion for a long time will not be easily changed, Liu Min's personality is not suitable for being an official at all, and now he is hand-picked as the number one scholar, which is a bit strange.

For example, in the letter before him, Liu Min only has a mother who is sick in bed, and has no familiar friends in the Imperial College. This who are you is intriguing.

Xiao Shao opened the drawer in front of the desk. There was only a stack of books in the drawer. He pulled out the bottom book and dropped the letter from the book.

He saw the words on it.

It seems that it is just a discussion among ordinary scholars. The handwriting is sharp and restrained, but not sleek. At first glance, it looks very much like the Eighth Prince Ye Li.

It's just that this person must not be Ye Li.

Xiao Shao's gaze fell on the bottom letter, which clearly stated: In the past, the sages ruled the country with propriety, and the country prospered, and when the sages left, the country declined. It is the right way to rule the country with propriety. However, some people said: Although the etiquette is good, it is difficult to restrain the people. Only by the law, the world will follow the track, and there will be a peaceful and prosperous age.

He was startled for a moment, and then a stern light flashed in his dark eyes.

This is the topic of the palace examination, and it seems that someone wrote this letter to Liu Min long before the palace examination. Who is this person? Presumably, he should be someone close to the emperor. Could it be that there is a traitor in the palace?

But Liu Min is just a commoner student, so what's the benefit of helping him. Perhaps Mr. Zhao's bribery incident a few days ago was also related to it. Xiao Shao put the letter in his arms and said, Jin Yi, Jin Er.

Master. Immediately there were two people in black clothes in the room.

Ask a group of Jinyi guards to guard the Guozijian, and follow the messenger. Xiao Shao said: You two monitor Liu Min.

Yes.

Xiao Shao nodded, turned his face sideways, and happened to see a painting hanging in front of Liu Min's desk. The moonlight illuminates the mountains and rivers, and the forest is dotted with fireflies.

He glanced at it, then turned and walked out of the dormitory supervisor.

...

The demeanor of Zhuangyuan Lang attracted many girls in Dajinchao who were waiting to be married. That night, Jiang Ruan didn't read a book, Lianqiao and Zisu looked at each other, Lianqiao said: I heard from many servants in the mansion today that the number one scholar Lang Kesheng has a good appearance and a personable manner, he is really a talent.

Zisu glared at Forsythia: I don't feel ashamed to say anything in front of the girl, maybe it's because I'm yearning for spring.

Dead hoof, see if I don't tear your mouth apart. Lian Qiao blushed and scolded with a smile: I'm happy now, the more proud the champion, the more depressed that man over there is. Thinking of this, I can't stop happy.

This kind of talk can be said nonsense. Zisu glanced outside the door: Don't forget there are a few outside, and the walls have ears. She was talking about Shuxiang and the others.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: Second brother is feeling very uncomfortable now, thinking about it, he should go to a tavern to drink. Yesterday, a tavern opened in the east of the city was next to Baihualou, the largest brothel in the capital, and today it happened to be Miss Mudan's visit again. Days ago, the second brother was frustrated in the examination field, and he presumably wanted to win the love scene. But Miss Mudan is worth a lot of money, and the second brother is rich, so I don’t know if the Jiang family has the money to pay for the beauties of the second brother.”

Forsythia and Zisu looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Jiang Ruan, a boudoir lady, is open and generous when talking about brothels, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was talking, Luzhu opened the door and came in. Seeing Jiang Ruan looking at her, she stepped forward and knelt beside Jiang Ruan, and said in a low voice: Girl, it's done. The servant asked Daniel to follow the second young master to the tavern, and deliberately talked about the fact that Miss Mudan loves talented people .I guess there should be no mistakes.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly, the Baihua Building in the middle of the capital is a gold-selling cave, and the money of many rich children has been thrown into it. This Peony girl is the number one in Baihualou. On weekdays, she is a performer but not her body, and she is both talented in sex and art. Today is her guest day, and many people are looking forward to being her guest of honor.

This Peony girl has another hobby, and she loves wits the most in her life. If this person is particularly talented, it would be a blessing if he got her favor. Now that Jiang Chao has lost the rank, and today he sees the champion man so proud of his spring breeze, I am afraid that he has already felt depressed and indignant, and he has become the guest of Peony girl. Maybe this is the only way to make him feel more comfortable.