Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter92

After all, Yao Xi is the seedling that everyone is optimistic about. As everyone in the Qing family, Qingpu knows more about the secrets in these Jingzhao City than Yancuo, who was born in a poor family.

After getting to know her in private, it turned out that the troublemaker was somewhat related to Zheng Jiao.Seeing that Yao Xi studied assiduously as before, Qingpu no longer mentioned this matter to Yao Xi.

It's not good to meddle in other people's affairs, even if they are well-intentioned, not to mention that Yao Xi's age is about the same as his own.For things like this, it is better to get fame in the future and go to seek justice for my mother.

Day by day, the hard work of the past six months has come to an end, Qingpu only hopes that there will be no more troubles.

The re-examination before the palace examination was also held in the Tai Chi Palace according to the regulations, but the emperor did not need to show up, and only a few important officials supervised the examination and graded the papers.

On the eve of the re-examination, Qingpu tossed and turned in the mansion, worried whether he could manage the overall situation well, but also worried that there would be no sudden changes in Yancuo.

In addition, although Meng Zhongcheng was not among the ministers for the re-examination this time, he recommended his protégé Zheng Zhicen in a letter.

Rao Zheng Zhicen has made some small achievements in the past few months. With a sister like Zheng Jiao, how the Zheng family was educated is indeed a problem.Qingpu couldn't help but worry that this Zheng Zhicen would trip Yao Xi?
Thinking of this, Qingpu's thoughts returned to the original point: If Yancuo's health is fine, it's fine, but if there is any mistake, this re-examination is really going to be a big mess!

Yancuo's health is good, but Qingpu saw the injury on his hand a few days ago, and his face was a little pale in the past two days, and he was sweating even in the courtyard which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

It was clear that the injury was the wound, and as for why Yancuo didn't admit it, Qingpu still knew well - when he disregarded his father's objection to abandon martial arts and follow literature, he was scolded for being disloyal to the country and loving the people, and received a lot of beatings.

Such things are naturally ashamed to say.

As the night darkened, when the brilliance of the stars and the moon also slipped through the small window, Qingpu finally fell asleep... but a sleepless person wrote a letter thousands of miles away, wanting to release the pigeons out of Zhuangzi.

"Young Master, don't worry, Mr. Mo thinks something has delayed him."

"Where is he going? It's just that his so-called father and brother don't treat their own flesh and blood as human beings!"

I stuffed the note in my hand into the thin bamboo tube around the pigeon's feet, "Thank you, go and release this pigeon, and then go to the back mountain and call Ning Xuan, I have something to explain to him."

Ning Xuan can get a statement that "there is no lack of son, but there is no lack", and the effort behind it will naturally not be less.

Before Ning Yu started to take care of internal affairs, he and Ning Xuan also ran to the back mountain to practice martial arts in the middle of the night. If they were not really busy in their hearts now, the two siblings should have traveled together.

Yuehua was draped around her body, sweating heavily, and as soon as Ning Xuan entered the room, it was like leading Xinghui into the room, lighting up the room with only one lamp for three points.

"Sister, what do you want me to do?" The person who sent the message didn't know what the young owner of his family wanted to say to Mr. Ning Xuan, but Ning Xuan knew that every time Sister called him, there must be nothing important, but he was very angry. He is not leisurely!

"Mother said that some traitors seem to have infiltrated various sects recently. Among them, the southwestern side is the most abnormal. There is no trouble in the court, and no one in the palace pays attention to this side."

"Because my mother wants to go back to Sanqingmen to look for my grandmother in the past two days, and then go to the Emei Sect to discuss matters together, Jingzhao City wants you to help me take care of it for a while."

"Sister, that person surnamed Mo is younger than you, so you..."

Ning Yu gave a cold look, and Ning Xuan closed his mouth wisely, "Don't forget how we saved people together back then, besides, he is also your senior brother, so he has the nerve to speak so frivolously!"

"If you can't go, that's all. I won't force you."

"Sister, don't be angry, I will go naturally..."

Ning Yu laughed out of embarrassment, and thought to himself: This younger brother really has the same temperament as his uncle and uncle. Uncle!

　In order to avoid misunderstandings, I would like to mention that there will be no bl and gl plots in the article. There will be sympathy between friends, literati, and generals, so it is recommended not to form CP casually.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)