Chapter 270： Fateful

Pei Ziyun closed Xiao and got into the ox cart. Hundreds of families followed closely, and his face was anxious. Then he got in the car and instructed him, "Pass in the information."

"What the **** happened, Prince Prince announced that I am in Beijing?" Pei Ziyun sat down and asked.

Hundred households quickly obitued: "Live, King Lu restored Wang Jue, and he also took over the three provinces. Several military towns seemed to have links with King Lu."

Pei Ziyun frowned: "I once advised the Prince to prevent King Lu from going out of Beijing. What's wrong?"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Baihu didn't speak.

Pei Ziyun raised a eyebrow and did not continue to question. It took a long time to say: "The Prince did not want to see King Lu in Beijing. This is actually true, but why did King Lu quickly regain the king and took over the three provinces?"

Baihu sighed secretly, quickly stunned the process, listening to the fish is not fresh, Pei Ziyun reached out and rubbed his temples: "Someone in King Lu!"

In fact, it is not wrong to stand on the Prince's stance, and it is even true that the central government is a righteousness, and the king of the dynasty quits the central government.

If he stayed in the capital, maybe the emperor was confused, and then he carried King Lu up.

However, I knew that the emperor's life was not long. In the front, he made a plan to pull out many foundations of King Lu in Beijing. He could not be recovered within a year. When the prince reached the throne, as long as the dog jumped off the wall and changed the Xuanwu Gate, the king of Lu had no chance-- But the Prince didn't know.

Pei Ziyun can't really stop it--the reason is that the emperor is about to die, or is King Lu sure to rebel?

Then ask how you know, then you are speechless.

"What else?" Pei Ziyun thought about and asked.

"The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and some people are persuading and getting angry. It is said that several officials have recently gone to court. This is the first time since the beginning of the dynasty. The prince has also been reprimanded. His Highness hopes that the real person will enter Beijing immediately." Baihu this He also kept taboo, fluent in speaking, rubbing his hands on his forehead, and a lot of hair was stained with sweat.

Pei Ziyun held her forehead and frowned.

Seeing Pei Ziyun's look, Baihu quickly said, "Real man, you have collected hundreds of monks' articles last time. The prince heard that you are looking for it, and we are all involved in it. There are only so many."

After saying that, Pei Ziyun nodded his head: "I'll go to Beijing now, but if I go around a little bit, I might bring a person!"

"Who?"

I just asked, Hundred households reacted, and quickly said, "Who is the real person to take, and we can always turn to it."

State City · Gong Yuan

The sergeant was stationed outside the tribute courtyard. In the sun, the party arrived in front of the show. Forty-three-year-old Ren Wei stopped in front of the tribute courtyard and looked at it. The red walls, yellow glazed tiles, and some trees can be seen at intervals. Reached the fence.

Ren Wei suddenly remembered his wife, who was sent to Wutoudu, and sighed at the time: "This time I missed, I will not take the exam. Pei Gongzi is Xie Yuan, and his shot is generous. I went to run, there are always two hundred silvers a year. It is for you and your son to have some blessed days. "

His wife was a little embarrassed and his face was a little yellowish.

Thinking of this, Ren Wei took a deep breath and entered the examination room. With the inspection and drumming, the door was closed. This is the place that determines the fate of thousands of students.

Pei Ziyun arrived in the state city. It is already the autumn season. It is different from the last time in the twilight. This time in the early morning, the faint sight of the city gate straight up, the sky has not yet turned on, the pier has been lit, and only the boats moored everywhere in the water. Pei Ziyun smiled: "It's better to come here than to come. Today seems to be the opening day. Let's go and see."

When he hired a car, he went straight to the Gongyuan. At this moment, the sky was bright and clouds gathered, the Gongyuan was closed, two red lanterns were hanging on the gate, and the steps were brightly illuminated.

It's usually quiet here today. It's lively today, not far away from the inn and restaurant, all opened the door, lit the red lantern, the flag swelled in the wind, the rain fell from the sky, hit the branches, tiles, and dripped with the eaves. Blue slate.

There was a light rain and some coolness, and the waiting list talents all added clothes one by one, looking for a restaurant near the tributary waiting.

There is some depressing flavor in the restaurant.

A talented man washed his blue shirt several times, and was a little bit white. At this time, he reached out and threw a small amount of money, saying, "Boss, give me a bowl of wine."

"Here it is." The boss's face was full of smiles, and he handed over the wine. At this time, he could not neglect, maybe he became the master.

At this time, I suddenly heard a sound of gongs and shouted, "Is the list."

A dense crowd of assorted princes emerged from the inn, crowds of people, crowds of people, and some people squeezed out the lanterns.

The tributary court took photos of the first two gangsters. At this time, they were preparing to post the list. According to the rules, first the second list and then the first list.

An official went out and read the list.

"Li Zhi answer, the 30th in the second list!"

"Congratulations!" This man looked embarrassed in the congratulations of everyone, happy, and a little dazed. This is the last one. Although it is not a big difference as long as he wins, they all give twenty-two torii plaques and silver crowns, but Reputation is different.

With each reading, the scholar made a sound of "hitting" and "I hit" from time to time.

"Hu Yuanan, the eleventh in the ranking!"

One person listened, like Zhong Lei, immediately kneeling on the ground, crying: "Daddy, Ms. Wan, I was hit, I really hit."

With fewer and fewer names, some people started crying, and more people tore their clothes torn, and their umbrellas were thrown to the ground and worn on the ground.

Ren Wei was so nervous that she jumped to the heart after seeing it, and posted the red list again. First look at the second list, no, and then the first list. There was a sudden dizziness and cold sweat leaked out. No, the legs suddenly softened, his head was sullen and he looked up at the sky.

Some rain in the sky hit his face, his placket was wet and sticky, Ren Wei looked up and cried.

The lights were faint, the drizzle was diffused, and the ox cart stopped on one side. At this moment, the crowd gradually dispersed, and a male descended from the ox cart, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Pei Ziyun signaled that Baihu returned to the ox cart, didn't follow, and glanced away. He had seen Ren Wei, and in the distance, he clearly fell off the list.

Ren Wei's eyes were bewildered, and he murmured, "There is no such thing as a lift."

The body drained all strength, walked a little, and sometime the umbrella fell off, the rain drops on his face, it was not clear whether it was rain or tears.

"Clean wind tavern, get drunk and solve all your worries." The restaurant shouted on the street.

Some frustrated talents entered, shouted and drank, and a group of three or five people came anxiously and came back down.

Ren Wei didn't know how to get in, and sat down with Mu Ran. Someone next door shouted, "Come, give me a drink. It's really hateful. After 20 years of reading, what's the use, what's the use?"

He was already crying.

"I hate, hate." Someone yelled at tearing the book. The guys in the shop didn't care if they served wine or food. They were ordered by the boss to focus on selling wine and vegetables regardless of the frustrated scholar.

At this time, the man took the dishes and went up to Ren Wei's position, and whispered, "This sage, your drinks and dishes have come up."

A plate of chicken, a plate of peanuts, and a hip flask. With a bitter smile, Ren Wei would reach out. One hand had already picked up the hip flask, and the familiar voice was: "Come, I will drink with you!"

Ren Wei looked up and saw a familiar person. Pei Ziyun was wearing a white suit and holding a black umbrella in his hand. At this time, he put the umbrella on one side and was very personable and enviable.

"It was a son, man. Add another pair of chopsticks and wine glasses." Ren Wei shouted at the man. Pei Ziyun didn't speak, but he poured wine. Ren Wei's hair was a little wet. When he saw it, he raised the glass and said to Pei Ziyun. "I respect my son."

Holding the glass with both hands, he took a sip, drank anxiously, and burst into tears.

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, but just poured wine and drank it. He even drank three glasses. Ren Wei's face flushed, and he burst into tears, and tears fell down.

"The boy has no tears, just because he hasn't been sad." Pei Ziyun sighed.

Ren Wei burst into tears and drank with her wine glass: "My son, don't blame me for being insane, for thirty years, it's gone!"

"Speaking of my grandfather, he passed the examination and became an official in the previous dynasty. His father was the head of the case, and the dissemination of the text name. However, he was stigmatized for being guilty of disrespectful law. www.novelhall.com ~ I don't want me to be like my father. Although I haven't cut off my reputation, I have missed many times. Now, I'm a longtime old man! "

Pei Ziyun sighed, wanted to pour wine, found it empty, and shouted, "Dude, get another pot of wine."

"What book to read is not as good as ploughing the field, no more, no more, ah." At this time, a show was drunk, and he dropped the jug on the ground, crying crouching.

The rain fell, some people rejoiced and some were sad.

Ren Wei only glanced at him with a bitter smile and said, "He is another hard-working student."

"My son, the wine is here," the man said.

"Good wine!" Ren Wei poured wine, sniffed under his nose, laughed, and drank the wine, just looking at the roof: "Actually, I don't like eight strands, I only love classics, but not Learn eight shares, you can't do anything. "

"I was only 28 years old when I was a junior, but I have n’t missed it since then. I went to Lu King and was abandoned. I did n’t give up hope anymore, but my son gave me pointers and gave me silver. I had hope again. Somerset opened, it was not difficult to lift, and I still didn't want to miss. It seems that I am dead. "

With tears in my eyes, after a long time, I wiped, and got up and worshiped: "Because of this, Wei accepts the favor of his son.

Pei Ziyun hurriedly raised it, only then. Ren Wei was unconscious. He lost some silver and returned Ren Wei to the car.

When Baihuo saw Pei Ziyun bring a show to the car, he asked, "Real man, why did you come up with this drunk show?"

"This person is the friend I'm looking for. Now that I'm fine, I'll go back to Beijing." Pei Ziyun instructed the driver and he took the whip, and the ox cart turned away.

"Death is bad!" Pei Ziyun looked at Ren Wei and just shook his head.