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"Father……"

It was already evening when Zhao Xiang returned home from the court. He was so tired that he felt aching all over. He sat on the chair for a long time and did not move. He also responded with no interest when he heard his daughter's greeting.

Zhao Yi didn't seem to care about her father's attitude. After paying homage as usual, he returned to his room, lay on the head of the bed and looked at the leaf that had been wiped carefully by her, and savored the small words on it. The bright red gem was placed next to the pillow and couldn't let it go.

She looked like a girl who was in love with her, and her mind was filled with the bright eyes of the beautiful scholar in the afternoon drizzle. It made people laugh out loud when they remembered it.

"Ah... I'm going to die..." She rolled on the bed and held the leaf in her chest: "My heart is beating tight..."

Just as her girl was in her childhood, the maid walked in and said, "Miss, shouting."

She quickly stuffed the leaf and small glass ball under the pillow, tidied up her clothes and went to the front hall.

Zhao Xiang sat in front of the hall, with a cup of tea and a few pieces of pastries in front of him. He was writing about what he would present when he went to court tomorrow with the light. When he saw his daughter coming, he didn't say anything, but just sat there and continued writing. Zhao Yi didn't dare to make a sound, so he sat dignifiedly on the other end and waited quietly.

"Daughter."

"Dad." Zhao Yi quickly stood up: "My daughter is here."

Zhao Xiang looked at his graceful daughter for a long time, and sighed after a long time: "You are not young anymore, and Dad should find someone for you."

"ah……"

"Why? I don't want to?" Zhao Xiang looked into his daughter's eyes: "Is there someone in your heart?"

"No...daughter...is arranged by dad."

"Yes." Zhao Xiang nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find someone with you who is a good match."

After Zhao Xiang finished speaking, he tapped the table a few times: "I heard that the grandson of the great doctor and official family are both of the best in character and talent. Yesterday, he shined at the Song Jinwen Conference. I think the official family will be reused soon. Well, the Yan family in Jiangxi is also a wealthy family. I will go to the great doctor and official to discuss it tomorrow."

Zhao Yi's lips trembled slightly, but he still held back his melancholy, stood up and bowed: "Daughter knows, my daughter will go back to the room first."

Zhao Xiang is not a good-looking lamp. When you see her daughter's appearance, you will know that she has someone in her heart. But what can you do? The court will be in turmoil in the future. Zhao Xiang must be able to settle his daughter's affairs soon. Otherwise, the day when she is demoted, if her daughter follows him, she still doesn't know how much hardship it will endure.

He chose a son-in-law not just to make a random match. How many parents in the world don’t want their children to be good? His standards for choosing a son-in-law are naturally strict. First of all, the family of powerful ministers is not good. If it were in the past, the addition of power and power could be icing on the cake. But now, seeing the changes in the world will be a bit time, and if so, it may really be beaten up as a pioneer.

Therefore, Zhao Xiang's eyes were aimed at those people who were respected, such as Wen Shenggong, Grand Medical Officer, and Grand Secretary-General, who had a high status but were far away from the temple. Even if they were fighting against the sky and the earth, they could not fight against them.

Wen Shenggong's grandson had already had a engagement, and the child's reputation was very bad. Zhao Xiang was the first to defeat him. Then he was the youngest son of the Grand Secretary and the grandson of the Grand Medical Officer. These two young people were both top candidates with excellent talent. However, the Grand Secretary's son blinded his eyes because of his naughty childhood and became disabled, which was not pleasing to the eye.

In the end, Zhao Xiang's eyes were locked on the grandson of the doctor's family. Although he had never seen it, he saw that the child was in his prime, talented and handsome, and was not yet married. In summary, Zhao Xiang felt that this child was the most suitable.

Although he knew that this would hurt his daughter's heart, it would be better than being displaced with him in the future. After a few days, King Fu left... Zhao Xiang didn't dare to think that he would really fight openly at that time. If he had any mistakes, he would have to be exiled for three thousand miles. His daughter could not suffer with him.

Zhao Yi returned to the room and took out the leaf again, tears flowing down her eyes. She muttered about the liar, but she couldn't bear to tear the leaf apart in her hands. After a few struggles, she still pressed it on the bottom of the dowry box, and then sighed silently and lay on the bed, but she couldn't sleep, and sighed all night.

Unlike her, the refreshing Yan Shu was the one who was so refreshed that he guarded Song Beiyun's door just after dawn the next morning. Seeing that Song Beiyun was not out for a long time, he even picked up a stone and threw it into the house.

Of course, this behavior disturbed Qiaoyun. She thought someone was provoking trouble, so she came out with a knife...

"Ah..." Yan Shu was so scared that he almost urinated when he saw Qiao Yun who was murderous intent: "I'm looking for... I'm looking for Song Beiyun. It's time to go to the Face Saint. That... I didn't mean it. I didn't throw the stones, it wasn't me."

Qiaoyun gave him a cold look, slammed the door and walked in, and then in a short while, she saw the sleepy Song Beiyun walking out from inside.

"You're sick, you." Song Beiyun cursed: "You're going to die early in the morning?"

"It's time to meet the gods, but I'm very disrespectful when I went too late."

"It's only been a day." Song Beiyun looked at the sky: "It's not even dawn."

“It rains today, it’s late.”

Song Beiyun thought about it and slapped his forehead. He rushed back to the room and changed into clean clothes. He then ripped out with a umbrella and a piece of cake in his mouth.

"Walk!"

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"If you don't have to hurry, you will have to deceive the king." Song Beiyun jogged forward: "We can't afford to be in this status now."

The two of them came to the palace gate all the time. Fortunately, they were not late, and the other students were all outside the palace gate. When they saw them coming, they bowed their hands and said hello.

"Song Caizi, Yan Caizi is good."

"Okay, okay." Song Beiyun greeted everyone with a smile: "Oh, Tong Caizi, have you eaten it? Yes, Zhang Caizi, these clothes look so beautiful today. It's so early, Huang Caizi..."

Seeing his versatile appearance, Yan Shu was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, although he didn't know why a talented person like Song Beiyun would greet these mediocre talents happily.

"Brother Beipo, are you going to court today?"

Beipo stood in front of the front wearing a crimson official uniform. After Song Beiyun went over, he bowed and smiled, "But it's a bit of a style."

"Where are there." Beipo bowed to Song Beiyun: "Where did you go yesterday? I have been looking for you for a day. I also said that I would like to recommend several colleagues from the Ministry of Personnel to get to know you."

"Something happened yesterday..."

Speaking of this, Song Beiyun suddenly changed his face and slapped his head: "It's over."

"Hmm? Brother Beiyun, what's wrong?"

"I forgot the appointment of a tigress..." Song Beiyun hugged his head: "It's over...it's going to die!"

Beipo patted his shoulder sympathetically, but what could he do if he could do this...

While he was talking, the young master of the Wang family came late, but he still looked like he had not woken up. The dark circles on his face were heavier than before. He yawned after walking a few steps, and Qiu Feng swept him and slapped him.

When he entered the venue, the talented men around him subconsciously avoided a few feet, fearing that they would have something to do with him. He didn't seem to care too much, but just helped the servants to the palace gate and stood there in a sleepy eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Beipo walked forward helplessly and bowed to him: "Brother Wang."

"Um..." Young Master Wang even spoke with a saliva sound, and his mind was obviously in chaos: "Why don't you open the door?"

Song Beiyun silently took a few steps back, letting Beipo talk to him while he hid next to Yan Shu.

"Are you afraid of being infected with evil spirits?"

Yan Shu faced the palace wall and chewing an oil cake in his mouth. In order not to let people see his ugly appearance, he turned his back to everyone. Those who don’t know how noble he is.

"You talk less nonsense." Song Beiyun stretched out his hand and tore off half of Yan Shu's cake: "No one will treat you as a mute."

"What about yours? Eat mine again?"

"What's wrong with eating your cake?" Song Beiyun stuffed the cake into his mouth and said vaguely: "If you talk nonsense, I'll take off your pants here."

"Don't do it!" Yan Shu walked forward a few steps and ate the cake in his hand in a few bites, for fear that Song Beiyun would steal his again.

After a stick of incense, the palace gate slowly opened, and a eunuch walked out from inside and sang loudly: "The emperor summoned all the talents to the palace."

The talented men sorted out their clothes and followed the eunuch into the palace.

Song Beiyun, who entered the palace for the first time, thought that the difference between this and the Forbidden City was not a little bit, it was simply ragged!

At that time, he had to spend 40 yuan on tickets to the Palace Museum. If this broken palace could be preserved, it would probably be at most five yuan in front of the tickets. Such a huge palace was really disappointing.

"Hey, what do you think of this harem beauties Sanqian?"

Yan Shu asked Song Beiyun in a low voice, and Song Beiyun shook his head: "It's probably not a good guy. When will the emperor get his wife be able to do it?"

“That’s right.”

"Don't whisper to each other! Silent." The eunuch in front turned around and scolded: "But don't treat this as your own home."

Yan Shu immediately stopped talking, while Song Beiyun just smiled and pointed the eunuch, then walked behind the eunuch and whispered: "My father-in-law, I think you are noble, I must have replaced the king's partner."

The eunuch's face turned blue at that time, and his legs were trembling with fear: "You...you...don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, that old man is so old, he is almost there, I'm optimistic about you."

The eunuch almost knelt down with a thud. He looked at Song Beiyun's face, wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

"Okay, don't be so happy."

Song Beiyun walked back to Yan Shu: "I am a man who is weak and not a tough person. He dares to yell at me, and I avenge this revenge on the spot."
Chapter completed!