Chapter 302

He calmed down and calmly asked, "according to CI, doesn't the little gentleman know CI very well?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and did not continue to press Wei CI.

Cook frogs in warm water. Naturally, take your time.

What if a pot of boiling water falls directly and frightens people away?

She looked up at the sky, but in fact she noticed the paper umbrella in Weici's hand.

Even if he had moved the paper umbrella away with his temper, he moved back silently now and allowed himself to pile some snow on his shoulder.

Jiang Pengji raised her hand, took off her cloak and motioned to Wei Ci to put it on.

"If you want to study in Langya in the future, you'll have to take care of Zixiao."

Wei CI glanced at the thick white fur cloak and said calmly, "the little gentleman and CI are nodding friends. Master, he appreciates your talent very much. I think you won't be criticized in the Academy. Why take this as a 'bribe'."

"I'm not afraid of cold and heat. I wear more and less. It's just like that. I'm still waiting in the wind and snow. It's better to take care of it." Jiang Pengji threw her cloak directly into his arms. If she didn't wear it, she would pull it down.

With that, Jiang Pengji turned straight to her carriage and stepped on the sedan stool, "go to the wind house."

Just raised his hand to lift the curtain, Xu Ke, who has been paying attention to them, handed the stove back to her.

The coachman with a hat pulled the reins and drove away, just talking about Weici's side.

"Lang Jun gave the cloak to Lang Jun Wei. You'll be told by stepping on the snow when you go back."

Xu Ke knelt down near the door of the carriage and folded his hands into warm gloves. A layer of thick rabbit hair was used inside, which was very comfortable.

Jiang Pengji held the stove and added charcoal fire inside, which was higher than the previous temperature.

"Your husband is strong and healthy. He can kill two cows with his bare hands. Can he get sick without a cloak?" Jiang Pengji picked her eyebrows. "He's a weak scholar. He doesn't wear much. He seems to have to stand outside. He's not afraid of catching a cold."

Xu Ke was speechless.

Indeed, his husband looked young and thin. In fact, his combat effectiveness exploded. It's strange that this man's appearance is too deceptive.

"I heard Huaiyu say that Zixiao's family has moved to zhongzhao and returned to the sect. He stays in Dongqing Langya alone. Who knows that there are several servant women taking care of him. The weather changes so fast that it is estimated that they don't have much warm clothes in their suitcases."

Jiang Pengji is a careful person, but she seldom takes the initiative to care about others, or in her opinion, there is no need to care at all.

Everyone has both hands and feet, and can't even take good care of themselves. Isn't it a disability in life?

This is not applicable in ancient times.

After hearing this, Xu Ke couldn't help feeling that his husband seems to have become more human.

Qionglin banquet seems to be a celebration banquet held for several outstanding scholars. In fact, it is just a place to sing praises and flatter people. Many courtiers try their best to flatter and flatter people.

The scholars who should have been paid attention to became unimportant ornaments, and the banquet was filled with the emperor's hearty laughter.

Han Yu has a strong temper. In the face of several good friends, he doesn't mean to be patient and doesn't spit out quickly. "Now, it's the right move to beat people away with filial piety that day... So servile, totally spineless, it's just..."

Cheng Jing glared at Han Yu and stared back at the other party's next words.

"Be careful with your words and deeds. Have you forgotten these four words?" Cheng Jing whispered, "if it causes death..."

Compared with Han Yu and Cheng Jing's nervousness, Lv Zheng secretly supported his small stomach and resisted the impulse to follow his belly.

There are a lot of delicious food at the qionglin banquet. Lv Zheng was born in poverty. He was only the son of a hunter. He liked to roll mud in the ground when he was young. If Mr. Yuanjing hadn't said he was destined to be with him and brought him back to the academy to teach him carefully, he wouldn't be qualified to stand at the qionglin banquet now

It's a rare opportunity. If you don't eat enough, you'll suffer too much.

He was not Han Yu or Cheng Jing. Instead of moving his chopsticks a few times, he ate all his anger.

"Walls have ears. You really should pay attention. Wenbin, this is not a good place to complain."

His stomach was a little full. Lv Zheng paced slowly. It seemed very leisurely and comfortable. In fact, he was too full to walk.

Han Yu took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

Several people saw Wei CI holding a White Velvet Cloak in his arms from a distance. The whole person stood in place and didn't know what he was staring at.

Lv Zheng was thick skinned enough to come forward with a smile. He pretended to reach out and take the cloak in Wei Ci's arms. He said, "Zixiao is really the most considerate. I know my brother wears less today. I specially took the cloak here. Thank you first..."

Before his hand touched the cloak, Weici stepped back and said impolitely, "it's not for you."

Lv Zheng was not angry, but looked stealthily at the tie on the cloak collar.

The end of the lace is decorated with two delicate hair balls, which is inconsistent with the painting style of Weici's first pipe. Not only that, but also the size of the cloak is not appropriate.

"Who is that for?" Lv Zheng asked.

Wei CI ignored it, glanced at the expressions of Han Yu and Cheng Jing, and sighed softly.

"Look at your face. You were angry at the banquet?"

Han Yu didn't pay attention to his cloak. His attention was hooked back to the qionglin banquet just now, and the anger that had just been pressed came out again.

"The so-called important officials in the court are servile, flattering and flattering one by one. They have no character. If they go on like this, the court will be finished sooner or later."

Weici glanced around. There was no one around, so he was relieved.

"It's just servility. What are you doing with that villain?" Wei CI smiled carelessly. "Ci heard that on the eve of qionglin banquet, the Chinese secretary ordered Feng Ren to resign and return home. Instead of retaining him, the officials promoted a confidant... Is that not enough for you to see clearly? If the officials want a docile and obedient domestic cat, it is not a wild cat that is difficult to tame and arrogant."

Han Yu almost blew his hair. Who is the wild cat?

Wei CI said, "it's just qionglin banquet. You can't hold your breath. What should you do in the future?"

"What do you mean?" Han Yu asked.

"Now eunuchs secretly sell knights and officials. They price their positions one by one and give them money. Do you think it's just the eunuchs who are greedy? The greedy one is the big head..." Weici several people entered the carriage. The charcoal fire in the carriage dissipated the cold. He pointed to the sky, "Wen bin was ranked the top three in the evaluation. At that time, he had to come to a small official position, which was not higher than the official position bought by those naughty scoundrels. You must not be angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven?"

Han Yu almost choked.

"Wei Zixiao, you are so mean."

Wei Ci was not afraid and continued, "Ci, there is something more mean here. Do you want to listen?"

Lv Zheng kept smiling, while Cheng Jing shook her head helplessly and fiddled with the Silver Charcoal in the charcoal basin.

"Listen! Naturally listen!"