Kowloon wins

Chapter 738
The Spring Festival in the 58th year of Kangxi passed away amidst a lot of turmoil. Although the family of Prince Cheng made no statement about the matter of Wang Jie’s visit to the book, the rumors in the capital did not stop because of this. On the contrary, it was because of the holiday It was brewing and became even more exciting, not only the courtiers were talking about it during the New Year's greetings, but also the folks were talking about it after dinner, how could it be so lively, but regardless of what outsiders said, Hong Qing didn't pay attention , even when I went to the house of Si Ye and others to pay New Year's greetings, I never mentioned this matter. No matter how Si Ye and others tried to insinuate, they couldn't get even the slightest rumor from Hong Qing's mouth.

"My lord, the lord has sent me a brochure, please take a look at it."

Hong Qing wanted to calm things down, but the others obviously didn't want him to have a better time. No, Chu Qi had just started work, and he had just sat down in the office of Zang Zhuozhai, and he hadn't had a few sips of tea yet. Well, I saw Zhang Zhao hurriedly turned out from behind the screen during the incident, rushed to the front of the copywriter, bowed, and reported with a strange expression on his face.

"Oh?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhao's expression was wrong, Hong Qing frowned immediately, nothing else, Hong Qing had been in Zang Zhuo Zhai for a few days, but Wang Jian never sent the abridged copy. Here, some notebooks are always sent to Ruijingxuan. Of course, the old man finally sent someone to forward the notebooks to Hongqing. Now, Wang Jian unexpectedly sent the notebooks here. It would be weird to say that there is nothing wrong with it, but Hong Qing didn't say anything else, just let out a soft noncommittal, reached out and took the booklet Zhang Zhao handed over, flipped through it casually, just looked, His complexion immediately darkened.

This old thing is really deceptive!

The book is not too long, and the total is less than [-] words. The literary talent, the master's handwriting, is naturally very high-spirited, but Hong Qing not only didn't appreciate it, but was so angry that there was nothing else to do. Because this excerpt is an inscription scolding Hongqing, and it is a copy of Luo Binwang's "Replacing Xu Jingye's Biography of the World", which compares Hongqing and Wang Mang, and directly reprimands Hongqing as a wolf with ambition, even if Hongqing is also an open-minded person. Yes, but he was also stunned because he was so excited by this call-to-action, he really wanted to take a knife and run to cut Wang Zhen alive.

"Not bad article, Wang Xiang's pen is getting sharper, not bad, very exciting."

Being scolded so badly for no reason, even a god can't maintain a normal mind, and Hong Qing is not a saint, so how can she not be angry, but Hong Qing will not lose her mind because of this, and keep silent After a while, he returned to his normal state. Not only did he not get angry, but he smiled gently and commented a few words in a calm manner, with the demeanor of a saint who resigned himself.

"My lord, this brochure..., hehe, how should I return it?"

Zhang Zhao had already read this notebook before he came, so he knew what was written in it. Originally, he didn't want to send such a notebook, but Wang Jian was his instructor during the scientific examination. Zhang Zhao really It's just that he can't cut the sympathy, and in addition, he is just a middle-aged man, and he only has the job of acting as a transfer agent, so he can't resist the orders of ministers like Wang Jian, so he can only bite the bullet and go. In fact, my heart was very nervous, and I was afraid that Hong Qing would take his anger out on him, but when I saw Hong Qing, she was not only not angry, but deliberately praised Wang Jian's writing style. Embarrassed, he gave a dry laugh, and tentatively asked a question.

"Well, let me pass the book to Wang Xiang."

Hong Qing glanced at Zhang Zhao meaningfully, but didn't bother with him, smiled calmly, reached out to take down the Langhao pen on the pen holder, dipped in the ink, and wrote "read" on the back of the booklet. Two words, and then casually threw the booklet to Zhang Zhao, and ordered calmly.

"twitter!"

Even though Hong Qing only glanced at him, Zhang Zhao felt as if a basin of cold water had poured his head, and couldn't help shivering. How dare he say any more, and caught the note that Hong Qing threw, He respectfully responded, and hurriedly left the office. After getting outside, he realized that his vest was soaked in cold sweat and his heart was cold. After standing there for a while, he smiled wryly. Shaking his head in disbelief, he hurried to the Qingxi Bookstore where the academicians had their offices...

"President Wang, Mr. Zhang is here."

In an office in Qingxi Bookstore, Wang Jue was immersed in his books, when he saw a young eunuch walking in through the screen, respectfully bowed to him, and reported in a low voice.

"Well, please."

Hearing that Zhang Zhao had arrived, a trace of anticipation flashed across Wang Jie's eyes immediately, but he didn't show it, he just gave orders in a flat voice.

"twitter!"

Since Wang Jian had the order, the little eunuch dared not neglect it, and hastily responded, and left the office in a hurry, without hesitation, he saw Zhang Zhao, who was still in cold sweat, walking quickly from the screen turned out.

"The student has met Wang Xiang."

Zhang Zhao hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed the copywriter, and bowed respectfully to greet him.

"Detian (Zhang Zhao's word) is here, how is the situation?"

Wang Jie was anxious to know Hongqing's reaction, so he asked straightforward questions without caring about the small talk.

"Wang Xiangmingjian, the students have submitted the papers to the King of Renjun, here is the current approval, please have a look."

Since Hong Qing entered the center, Zhang Zhao has been serving Hong Qing. Although he is not Hong Qing's direct confidant, he has always followed Hong Qing's pace. It is nothing else, because Zhang Zhao is very optimistic about Hong Qing's future Yes, he had long thought of contributing, but as soon as this incident happened, Zhang Zhao couldn't guarantee whether he would be able to gain Hongqing's trust again. This teacher is quite resentful, but how dare he show it in front of Wang Jie, so he can only smile wryly, shake his hands, and take out the booklet from his wide sleeves, He held it, and handed it to Wang Jie respectfully.

"Well, it's a lot of work."

After hearing the reply, a gleam flashed in Wang Jie's eyes immediately. After saying politely, some of them couldn't wait to reach out and take the paperwork. After looking through it, his brows were immediately furrowed, his eyes closed. He looked at Zhang Zhao sharply like a knife for a while, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "What did that guy say?"

"So that Wang Xiang can know that when the student sent the booklet to King Renjun earlier, he..."

Although he was quite dissatisfied with Wang Jie in his heart, Zhang Zhao didn't dare to lose his manners, so he could only suppress the restlessness in his heart, and explained in detail the process of negotiating with Hong Qing A lot, but without the slightest personal comment.

"Hmph! Shuzi is rude, if An dares to deceive me, then Wang will just talk to him!"

Wang Jie is an extremely stubborn old-fashioned figure. In his mind, the only one who is suitable to inherit the great position is Yinfeng, the son of the Tian family. No matter how intelligent he is, it is difficult for Wang Zhen to have a favorable opinion of him. The reason why he wrote this essay to provoke Hong Qing is to anger Hong Qing. As long as Hong Qing has a dispute with him, Wang Zhen So he planned to accuse Hongqing of being defiant, but he didn't expect Hongqing to play with the demeanor of a saint who resigned himself to the face, which made Wang Jian feel depressed and out of breath. Under the circumstances, he didn't care about so much anymore, stood up abruptly, uttered a harsh word in a rage, and strode out in a hurry.

"Hey..., what's all this trouble?"

Seeing that Wang Ji failed to provoke Hong Qing successfully, but was angered by Hong Qing instead, Zhang Zhao really couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help feeling very frustrated that he got into this matter for no reason, shook his head and sighed After one sentence, it suddenly occurred to Zhang Zhao that this seemed to be a good opportunity to curry favor with Hong Qing. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao couldn't stay still any longer. He rushed out of Qingxi Bookstore and rushed back to Zang Zhuozhai like flying.

"Prince Wang, calm down, don't disturb the work of the prince, you can't go in."

After all, Zhang Zhao is young, with quick legs and feet. Although he set off a bit late, he still caught up with Wang Jie who was one step ahead. However, he didn't stop Wang Jie on the way, but waited until Wang Jie was about to rush into Tibet. When he was fasting, he quickly rushed forward, stopped in front of Wang Jie, and tried to persuade him with a look of anxiety on his face.

"God, let me get out of the way, Li Zi can do it, how can I say nothing, why don't I back down!"

Wang Jie was in a fit of anger, how could he listen to Zhang Zhao's persuasion, in fact, Zhang Zhao's persuasion not only failed to calm Wang Jie's anger, but actually added fuel to the fire, nothing else, Zhang Zhao is Wang Jie How could Wang Zhen not be angry when he blatantly stood on the side of Hong Qing, the "enemy"? If it wasn't for his old age and weakness, he might have given Zhang Zhao a long time ago.

"Prince Wang, it's not fun to disturb the prince's work. Don't make it difficult for the students. Please go back first. The students really dare not let you in."

At this moment, Zhang Zhao's whole heart is to pay off the meritorious deeds, so he must perform a good show of loyalty and steadfastness. No matter how annoyed Wang Jian is, he just refuses to be accommodating, and stands in the way. In front of Wang Jie, he talked endlessly to persuade him.

"You..., bold, I don't need to be so cumbersome even if I want to face the saint. To meet the king of Renjun, I still have to pass the letter. If you don't quit, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between teachers and students." !"

Wang Jueyuan came here out of anger, and after being blocked by Zhang Zhao again and again, his heart became so furious that it could burn a big hole in the sky, but seeing his face darken, he pointed at Zhang Zhao's nose and pointed out the university. He yelled and cursed mercilessly...

(End of this chapter)