Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 127 Where is the trust between Man and Goo?
Zhan Mingxuan stood on the old tree closest to the Gongyuan, silently lowering his head and staring at the scholar who had just entered under it.

Unlike Yan Chuan, he deliberately practiced the art of concealment and tracking. There are two sections of roads in the suburbs of Beijing that are quite open, for him there is nowhere to hide, so he never chased Lu Zixiu out of the city.

During the period when the scholar was away from the city, he ordered a pot of rough tea at a stall by the city gate as usual, drinking water while waiting for Lu Zixiu to re-enter the city.

Today is the fourth day of February, the door of the Tribute Court is open, and it is still early in the day, Lu Zixiu probably wants to fetch the bookcase and report to the Tribute Court.

So he calmly drank tea for half an hour, and the scholar came back as expected, the only slight difference was that Lu Zixiu's complexion looked quite ugly, so ugly that Zhan Mingxuan almost thought he was going to give up Test.

It was far from the radiance he had when he left the city.

This scholar went out of the city for a trip... Could it be that he was caught by an evil spirit?

Zhan Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, got up and made tea money and followed Lu Zixiu who was entering the city.

Before leaving, he looked back at the official road in the suburbs of Beijing. The road was empty, and Yan Chuan's figure could not be found at all. He didn't know whether he was involved in other important matters, or encountered something else.

However, these have nothing to do with him, the young lady asked him to follow Lu Zixiu until the latter entered the Tribute Academy, then he could just follow the scholar.

After entering the city, the scholar came straight to the Jingzhong Gongyuan, and he followed the tree.

Right now, Lu Zixiu has safely entered the Tribute Court, so it is time for him to go back and return to Miss.

The boy withdrew his gaze, looked up at the sky, estimated the time in his mind, and quickly jumped down the tree.

The procedures for reporting to the Gongyuan were a bit complicated, and it was already evening when Lu Zixiu was able to return to his bed after the whole set of procedures had been completed.

The young scholar, who was already overworked, didn't care about his etiquette and image. As soon as the bookcase was put down, he immediately slumped on the couch like a dead dog.

He stretched his waist, and habitually reached out to touch the Xiuyu jade pendant that was usually hung on his waist, but this touch was in vain.

Lu Zixiu stood up abruptly, his expression that had been calm for a long time now uncontrollably flustered again, he was sure that when he arrived at the old temple, the jade was still hanging on his waist, how could it suddenly disappear?
Could it be that when he ran out of the old temple, he accidentally fell?
The scholar frowned, holding his palace sash anxiously like an ant on a hot pot, the jade pendant was not a valuable item at all, but it was a coming-of-age gift from his father when he was crowned, it was of great significance.

Naturally, more importantly, he was not sure where the thing fell, was it within the capital, or on the way to Beijing from the old temple?Or... fell in the temple?

If it falls in the temple...

Lu Zixiu bit his lip, if the jade pendant fell in the temple and happened to be obtained by Master Shangshu, wouldn't he be completely ruined?
No, no, you can't think too badly, firstly, the jade may not be dropped in the temple; secondly, even if it is dropped in the temple, Master Chao may not be able to pick it up.

Thirdly, his attire is extremely ordinary, and that jade is also very common, Mr. Chao may not be able to tell his identity based on these things alone.

Come on... Even if he is recognized, he will not be able to escape for a while.

Before the end of the general examination, Zhongjuzi could only enter the Gong Yuan, but now that he had entered the Gong Yuan, if he wanted to go out, he had to wait until the general examination was over and hand in the examination paper.

In other words, no matter what, he must at least wait until the end of the trial——

Forget it, at worst, after handing in the answer sheet, he packed up his things and ran away. Regardless of whether the test results were on the list, he didn't stay for a moment, and ran all the way back to Nancheng before Mr. Chao and the others could react.

Yes, do that.

Lu Zixiu clenched his fists and silently pumped himself out of the window for quite a while, then managed to calm down, went to the kitchen to have a meal, washed up briefly, and then went to bed.

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"Master, according to your instructions, my subordinates have been squatting in the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Rites for two days. As expected, they are still planning to participate in the spring test this year—"

In the study of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Yan Chuan, who had rushed back from outside Beijing, lowered his head and reported what he saw and heard today, with a calm voice and no ups and downs.

"The steward of the Marquis of Anping met with Chao Ling privately in the old temple in the suburbs of Beijing, and this time there are more witnesses." Yan Chuan paused for a while, "It is the one you want my attention to Candidates from Nancheng."

"Chao Ling took a fancy to his literary talents, and planned to exchange his answer sheets during the exam... Now that scholar has broken the secret exchange between him and the people of the Houfu."

"Thinking about it, according to the temperament of that group of people, most of them have already become murderous towards that book, master, you see..." Yan Chuan pursed his lips, he felt that it was very necessary for them to save Lu Zixiu, this was a rare force Witness.

"Yanchuan, when did you talk so much nonsense?" The noble young man who had been lowering his head to write and draw on the paper raised his eyes in response, and the look of disgust in his eyes almost overflowed, "You still need to ask me about this kind of thing. ?"

you still need to ask?

It must be a rescue. When did Mo Shuyuan fall for anything that could bring down that bastard Mo Shuyuan?
"Didn't I want to ask you for instructions..." Yan Chuan muttered under his breath, "Then master, this subordinate will go down and make arrangements now?"

"Yeah." Mo Junli nodded, and blew the silver whistle, "By the way, let them prepare a feast of pigeons at the water pavilion later tomorrow night."

"Full pigeon feast?" Yan Chuan's mouth trembled. The carrier pigeon that had just flown into the study heard this and immediately fell onto the table with a "crack". His eyes were full of confusion and fear.

——It is just a letter that has been delivered for a few days. Why do these people want to eat it?
Gu is so tired, Gu doesn't want to struggle anymore, isn't it just greedy for its body?Take it, take it all—

Even if it is made into roasted pigeons and roasted pigeons, its free feathers will float freely in the sky.

This is a cuckoo's last belief!

"Goo!!" Xue Tuan groaned hoarsely with his wings pierced. Mo Junli glanced sideways at this playful pigeon, and his eyebrows couldn't help jumping up and down: "What are you screaming for? It's not about eating you."

He is dignified and equal to the seventh prince, and he is not so poor that he can't afford pigeons, and he has to stew the pigeons that he has managed to raise.

Although the snow ball is indeed very fat, it looks delicious.

"Huh?" Xuetuan blinked, as if she hadn't expected this result. It stood on the table and thought for a long time, and finally stretched out a short leg tentatively and tentatively—calling it not to eat, then it will come again. Is it sending a letter?
"Tsk." There was a fragile trust between this man and Gu.

The boy shook his head and sighed, carefully fastened the inch-long letter box on the table, and waved his hand to signal Xue Tuan to get out of here. Seeing that he really didn't mean to eat it, the pigeon quickly flapped its wings and ran away.

It was afraid that if it stayed any longer, this inhuman master would suddenly change his mind and take his life.

The pigeon flew as if fleeing from famine.

Mo Junli looked at the window and shook his brows. He just suddenly remembered that if he waited until the end of the spring test, he would be in April. He was afraid that the little national teacher would be greedy for too long and cause problems.

It's better to get rid of the glutton in the little girl's stomach earlier.

　why do i sleep in the middle of the night

　　Asi Bar

　　
　
(End of this chapter)