Chapter 98 I will teach you how to write a few sentences
Lin Ling came to look for Mo Lingyun several times but didn't see him. Today, she brought Yu'er to the palace again, determined to see him no matter what.
When the two arrived at the palace, they saw a wounded man being dragged out.
Lin Ling was a little confused: "Who is this person?"
Yu'er looked at Gu Qingheng for a few times and said uncertainly, "It seems that he is the cousin of Princess Nan'an's mother's family. His name is Gu Qingheng. He is a famous talent in Shangjing. I heard that he is an excellent zither player!"
After a pause, he continued, "And I also heard that he and Princess Nan'an were hugging each other in the restaurant yesterday in dishevel, and many people saw it!"
"I guess the prince found out about it, and that's why he got beaten like this!"
“…”
After hearing this, Lin Ling curled her lips and sneered.
"Zhang Luoyi is also a woman after all. Mo Lingyun's heart is with me. She has been lonely for so long, of course she will miss a man!"
As she spoke, she thought of something and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"Mo Lingyun has not seen me these past few days. That woman must have been trying to stop him. I don't think she can use her status as a princess to pester Mo Lingyun anymore!"
“…”
This time, the expedition went smoothly because there was no obstruction from others, and many knowledgeable and talented people came.
The most outstanding one among them is Jiang Jue, whose 10,000-word article was written in great detail without a single typo or correction.
The pros and cons of putting the people of Longguo and Daxia on an equal footing were clearly stated, and he strongly supported this measure.
The interview also left a deep impression on the examiner. He has upright values, handsome appearance, and can express his opinions on the questions raised by the examiner at a leisurely pace.
By the time the palace examination came, only five people were left out of tens of thousands, and Jiang Jue was one of them.
The name Jiang Jue had spread all over Kyoto these days. Feng Xiyao was also very curious and quietly hid behind Mo Cangyan's dragon chair, eating and watching.
Feeling someone eating behind him, Mo Cangyan knew without hesitation who was so bold.
Jiang Jue walked into the hall and the ministers looked at him one after another.
He was not nervous at all and respectfully saluted Mo Cangyan in the hall.
When Feng Xiyao saw him, she felt a strong sense of familiarity in her heart, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out who this person was, or which important character in the book he was!
…
The palace examination tests a person's ability, and Feng Xiyao couldn't understand what they were saying.
All I know is that she had almost finished eating the snacks that Ruyi brought.
"Let's go back to the palace!"
After listening to the heavenly book for the whole morning, Feng Xiyao left with Ruyi.
She thought that the top scorer should be Jiang Jue, because he had such a nerd look for a reason.
…
Sure enough, when the list was announced a few days later, Jiang Jue's name was at the top, and he was the new top scorer this year.
When he arrived at the main hall, he was assigned as the director of the Imperial College, which was a very good start.
Knowing that the emperor wanted to focus on his training, the old ministers came to congratulate him after the court session.
"Congratulations Jiang Siye!"
"Congratulations! The emperor gave this position to you as soon as it became vacant. I think everyone can see Jiang Siye's ability!"
Jiang Jue smiled politely and showed no impatience or arrogance.
"Thank you, my Lords!"
After chatting for a while, everyone left.
Feng Li walked up to Jiang Jue and patted him on the shoulder.
"Well done, I was right about you!"
When meeting his mentor, the smile on Jiang Jue's face became even more respectful.
"Thank you for saving my life, Master. If it weren't for you..."
"Don't say that, that was in the past. You deserve your current achievements!"
Thinking of what happened to him before, Feng Li pursed his lips and said, "It was all my fault. I didn't have the ability to protect you at that time!"
Jiang Jue shook his head: "They are too deep, and the teacher has his own helplessness!"
When Jiang Jue was in the ice and snow, his hand was broken. When he was on the verge of death, Feng Li passed by and saved him, and brought him back to the Prime Minister's Mansion...
Jiang Jue has always kept this favor in his heart.
The two chatted for a while before saying goodbye and parting.
When leaving, Feng Li couldn't help but say: "Xi Yao has become the queen, I hope you..."
The smile on Jiang Jue's face faded, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"The teacher doesn't need to tell us, the students all know it!"
How grand was the wedding of the emperor and empress at that time, how could he not know?
Feng Li liked Jiang Jue very much and admired his talent and character. If Feng Xiyao had not been betrothed to the emperor, he would have almost betrothed Feng Xiyao to him!
He mentioned this matter now, which was also a disguised reminder to Jiang Jue that he and Feng Xiyao were different in status now, and the past events should be regarded as a passing cloud. He should not have any inappropriate thoughts, as it would harm Feng Xiyao and himself.
"What a twist of fate!"
Feng Li sighed, turned around and left.
Jiang Jue was so smart, how come he couldn't understand the meaning of Feng Li's words.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but didn't see the person he wanted to see. He lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
The palace is huge, but he is so small!
Fengchun Palace.
Feng Xiyao had been baptized by the imperial examinations in the past few days, and started writing randomly with a brush.
Fortunately, the original owner's ability allowed her to write beautiful handwriting, but she herself had little education and could only recite a few poems in elementary school.
When Mo Cangyan walked in, he saw her writing something with great effort.
It was the first time he saw someone writing with such force on his face.
“…”
He dismissed everyone in the room and walked over.
Feng Xiyao looked up and saw him, and said happily: "Your Majesty, you came at the right time. Come and see how many names these poems I wrote can get?"
Mo Cangyan picked it up curiously and looked at it for a long time without saying anything.
“…”
Feng Xiyao came over and asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
These poems were well written, but Mo Cangyan remembered that Feng Xiyao had secretly told her before that she did not understand these things.
Thinking about which great writer's poem she had taken out, Mo Cangyan chuckled and put the thing down.
"The Queen wrote very well, but don't write it next time!"
Before Feng Xiyao could ask why, the hand holding the pen was grasped by a pair of strong hands.
"I'll teach you how to write a few sentences!"
Mo Cangyan held her hand and slowly wrote two sentences on the rice paper. His handwriting was neat and powerful.
His hand was tightly held by hers, and the two of them were very close to each other. Feng Xiyao raised her eyes quietly.
What caught my eye was the man's sharp jawline and his thin lips...
Seeing his lightly pursed lips and remembering how soft they felt when she kissed them before, Feng Xiyao swallowed helplessly.
Suddenly she found that her heart was beating very fast, as if it was going to jump out of her chest!
“Focus!”
Feeling her fiery gaze, Mo Cangyan curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction.
[The tyrant is using this face to teach me how to write. How can I concentrate? ]
Feng Xiyao closed her eyes and forced herself to look away.
[No, no, we can't touch the heroine's man, or he'll die without knowing how! ]