Chapter 950

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
This is more expensive than a good book. Bai Shan's is the most expensive. Of the three pens he picked, the most expensive one costs eight Liang silver. He paid without blinking.

The shopkeeper took the box, carefully installed the pens they selected, and the ink strips were also installed. Then he took a box from the man with a smile, opened it, and asked with a smile, "young ladies, do you want to see the inkstone? This is the best inkstone in our shop, but it is made by a famous master. "

The three looked at it and shook their heads together. The inkstone was very expensive at first sight, and the three of them were still young and could not understand why adults liked to collect inkstones.

The shopkeeper was slightly disappointed to see them so simple, but he still sent them out with a smile.

After spending a lot of money in the bookstore, people feel very cheap when they look at all kinds of exquisite, beautiful or ingenious things on the street.

The three of them couldn't hold down their shopping desire. They were about to raise their feet and go down. Daji put the box and said back: "young master, young master, Miss man, we should go home. It's almost time for evening food."

The three stopped their feet and climbed into the carriage. They were still reluctant to part from lying down at the window and looking at the stalls on both sides of the street.

Man Bao touched it carefully and said, "I can't bear it."

Bai Shan couldn't bear to part with it, but now he had returned rationally, "we don't need to buy so many things for the time being. We'd better wait until we buy our own house."

Bai Erlang was fascinated. "Can I buy a house in the capital, too?"

Man Bao calculated his money and said, "the big house can't afford it, and the smaller one can afford it, but we're not sure if we want to live in the capital for a long time, so there's no need to spend money at this time."

"Yes, if Wang Jinjing of Yizhou wants to kill us all, we have to run for our lives," Bai Shan said. "We can still run with money, but we can't take the house."

At present, sitting in the carriage, they were informed of each other, and Daji was driving outside. Bai Erlang didn't hide and tuck in, and obviously expressed his concern, "does Yizhou king really don't know us?"

"I don't know," Bai Shan said. "Don't you think we're going to enter the Imperial College? If he could know, Lord Tang would not have told us without writing. "

Bai Erlang lowered his voice and asked, "do you really go to play the drum in the future?"

Bai Erlang looked at their small bodies and said, "can you stand that big stick?"

Man Bao said, "we're not stupid. We don't go to the drum."

Even if you want to avenge your parents, you can't fight with your own life. It's so worthless.

Bai Shan also nodded. "There are many ways to complain. This is the worst policy. Unless someone assures me that I don't have to pass the stick punishment, I won't beat the drum."

Bai Erlang breathed a sigh of relief. "I also thought that if you go to play the drum, I can only find you a doctor and wait next to you."

"Thank you. I'm the doctor myself." Manbao road.

Bai Shan is concerned about another thing, "I don't know when Yizhou king will go to Beijing."

Other ministers of the court were also concerned about this matter, because less than a month later, the emperor had asked the king of Yizhou to go to Beijing twice, and each time the courtiers objected.

It has been pushed from June to July, and July is the ghost month. The Empress Dowager thought it was unlucky to go out this month, so she was very angry. For two days in a row, she announced that several ministers' families came into the palace and let them sit on the bench.

Those ministers were the people who most opposed the early arrival of Yizhou king in Beijing.

I thought they would take a step back. Who knows, the ministers were aroused to rebel, but they opposed more strongly. The Emperor didn't even mention it these days, because every time he started talking, he was sprayed with saliva on his face by the ministers.

But it's strange that Lord Wei Zhi is not among them this time.

Although he also stated at the court meeting that he did not agree with Wang Jinjing of Yizhou, he was not the most fiercely opposed. Therefore, his wife escaped a disaster and was not declared into the palace. For the time being, she was not remembered by the Empress Dowager.

The Imperial College emperor asked with a smile, "why does Kong Qing only rank him second? I think his strategy is better than that of Peng Zhiru. "

Kong offered a toast and said, "but this man is too proud. I think publicity is too wrong and mellow, so I have to polish it."

"Oh?" The emperor closed their papers and said suspiciously, "but why haven't I heard his name? Peng Zhiru's name is often heard. Obviously, he is very low-key. "

Kong Jijiu shook his head, "Your Majesty, you can know people by reading words and texts. He has a sense of pride between the lines, and it is precisely because the ministers have not heard of him that he proves his pride."

"Who doesn't submit papers first for the examination in Beijing? Even if you don't contribute to fame, you will think of other ways to fame and publicize your talent name, so that others can know that he is a handsome talent. " Kong offered a toast and said, "Peng Zhiru only came to Beijing two days earlier than him. After he entered Beijing, he became famous in the champion building and cast poems and articles to us. But he was silent and just took the exam. Obviously, he was too confident in himself. He felt that he would be able to enter the National Academy and disdained to become famous."

Emperor:

Kong Jijiu touched Hu Zi's head and said, "he's only 14 years old. To be exact, he's not even 14 years old. He's so proud. I'm afraid it's not advisable to be arrogant in the future."