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Chapter 373 Sister...I Have a Headache (Please Subscribe!)
On the rice paper that Jia Zhengjing opened, there were no words, only two small black dots—not very round...

A group of people stared at it for a long time, but they didn't see why, and they were even more confused and extremely curious...

"Master Jia, what is the purpose of these two...points?"

The man spoke for a long time, and finally decided to use "point" instead of "word". After all, it is nonsense to say two words to these two points...

"Old Jia, this calligraphy treasure that Uncle Zhang left for you is so wonderful! Hahaha..."

The person who said this obviously didn't deal with Jia Zhengjing too much, and his words were mostly mocking.

Jia Zhengjing's face was also red and white.

He didn't know Zhang Twelve before. He just heard that he wrote and wrote poems that everyone agrees with. However, as a member of the civil servant faction, he actually sneered at this - he was just a member of the military officer camp. How much ability do you have?
But after seeing the handwriting written by Zhang Twelve today, his mentality has changed slightly, and his attitude towards Zhang Twelve has not changed, but this word - it is indeed necessary to collect it...

So just now, he didn't care about his face, and he managed to snatch the paper with all his strength in the crowd. He wanted to show off in front of everyone - but who knew that there were only two dots on the paper!
Shame!
He also stared at the paper for a long time, then suddenly rolled his eyes, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please look - this paper is blank, only the two black dots in the middle are extremely conspicuous! What does this mean? Does Zhang Xianbo want to tell us that in this vast world, mortals abound, just like this white paper, but as long as you have real talents and learning, you will stand out from the encirclement and show it in front of you like this black ink! "

After saying this, Jia Zhengjing could not wait to applaud himself: I am really talented!

The others were taken aback when they heard this, and then they all agreed.

"Uncle Zhang County is really a wonderful person! Such a simple stroke contains such a truth, it is really admirable!"

"Extremely extreme! But Xueshi Jia's analysis is also convincing. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid it will be difficult to understand Zhang Xianbo's intentions!"

"Scholar Jia is talented, I am ashamed, ashamed!"

If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. The sycophants have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, boasting Jia Zhengjing to the brim, blushing like a monkey's butt...

"Hey—when Uncle Zhang left this—mobi, did he say anything?"

"Just ask the guard and you will know?"

So, everyone turned their attention to the guard who just got up from the ground...

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As soon as the disheveled guards who had been humiliated in every way stood up from the ground, they found a group of men staring at him again. They were shocked and immediately stretched out their hands to protect their clothes—that posture, tsk tsk...

After hearing the purpose of these people, the guard breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said: "Mr. Zhang did tell me something. He said that if anyone asks, he should tell them—— The two dots in the painting are mung beans..."

When the guard heard this, he was as puzzled as these people are now: mung bean, what mung bean?
Suddenly, someone seemed to have remembered something, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and then sneered again and again, and said to Jia Zhengjing, "Xueshi Jia, look at these two black dots again..."

"Look at what?"

Having said that, Jia Zhengjing stared at the black spot again, confused...

"I think of an allegorical saying, what is it about looking at mung beans—is it right?"

After the man finished speaking, he laughed and left quickly...

As soon as the others heard it, they immediately understood. I don't know who took the lead, and they roared with laughter. There was sarcasm in that laughter, which was very ear-piercing...

"Look at mung beans!"

Jia Zhengjing had already thought of this epilogue, his face was swollen like a swollen balloon, and it was estimated that it would burst if touched.

And now no one will come to touch him, because everyone left quickly after laughing. After all, they also stared at the so-called "mung bean" for a long time just now. Didn't these words also scold them?
Although the Holy Maiden of the Yue Kingdom didn't know the details of this matter, she probably knew that it seemed that the county uncle Zhang teased everyone—or scolded everyone. One of the scolded...

At the same time, I am even more curious about Zhang Twelve: This person is really extraordinary...

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And the culprit, Zhang Twelve, had already left the palace with Mo Li.

On the way, Mo Li curiously asked Zhang Twelve what the purpose of the two dots was. Zhang Twelve just smiled and said, "The secret must not be leaked", but he didn't answer her, but Mo Li was so annoyed that he didn't bother to talk to him anymore. , walk out quickly.

Zhang Twelve didn't intend to let go of this good opportunity to tease Mo Li, so he chased after him after thinking for a while, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you're actually not a leftover girl!"

"........."

Sure enough, Mo Li stopped and turned to look at him with doubts on his face.

"In my hometown, if a woman is unmarried at the age of 30, she will be called a leftover woman—meaning that she can't get married, and she is left..."

When he said this, Zhang Twelve deliberately observed Mo Li's expression, and was ready to run away immediately if something went wrong...

Seeing that Mo Li just frowned, Zhang Twelve said with a smile again: "Of course my senior sister is not a leftover girl, she's not too old! If I can't get married in two years—by the way, how old is my senior sister this year?" ah?"

At this moment, Mo Li stared at Zhang Twelve fiercely, her silver teeth locked tightly, wishing she could eat Zhang Twelve, and said word by word: "Zhang Twelve, haven't you practiced for a few days?"

"Ah...Senior Sister, isn't it the Chinese New Year, how can I bother Senior Sister all the time, isn't it? Senior Sister, please rest more!"

Zhang Twelve suddenly smelled a dangerous aura, and said nervously, he was afraid that Mo Li would drag him to the practice room to practice martial arts... He said he was practicing martial arts, but in fact he was just training him, he really thought he was stupid...

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm not tired! I think tomorrow will be good, come to Mo's house to practice martial arts, I have to teach you well!"

Mo Li bit the last few words very hard, no matter how stupid Zhang Twelve was, he dared not agree!

"That... senior sister... I have a headache!"

Zhang Twelve said in pain.

"Headache? Then why are you covering your stomach?"

Mo Li narrowed her eyes and asked mockingly.

"Uh... thanks to my senior sister reminding me, I just found out that my stomach hurts too! Senior sister, it looks like I won't be able to practice martial arts tomorrow, so I'm leaving first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Twelve ran away without looking back.

Looking at his back, Mo Li pouted and uttered two words:
"Bitch!"

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The corridor at the back of the Guangde Palace is connected to a room that is more than twice the size of the imperial study room. The room is fully equipped with tables and chairs, and it looks like a conference room.

This place is the "Jinyan Hall", which is the place where the Tang emperor visited most often besides the Imperial Study Room and the Jinluan Hall.

Knowing that Emperor Tang had something to say, the queen left after seeing King Xiang and the others come in.

The prince was the last one to come. When he walked to the door, he happened to meet the queen walking out. After saluting, his heart was gloomy.

The reason why the prince is the prince is because he is the eldest son of the Tang emperor, and his biological mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to him. The current queen is the biological mother of King Xiang and Princess Yilan.

Although he called the queen mother queen on the surface, the prince was very upset. As long as he saw the queen talking to King Xiang, he felt that she must be instigating something and wanted King Xiang to snatch his crown prince. King Xiang has deep hostility.

Seeing the Queen coming out of Jinyan Hall with a smile on her face, while King Xiang was in the hall, the Prince had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Father, my son has arrived!"

After entering the hall, the prince saluted.

Emperor Tang glanced at him, just nodded, didn't say much, but waved to Wu De beside him.

Wu De understood, and took the colored glaze that Chen Guo paid tribute to just now, and said to the Crown Prince and King Xiang: "The envoys of the Chen Kingdom pay tribute every year with these colored glazes, and there are already a lot of them in the palace, so you can take them back!"

"Thank you, father!"

The two immediately bowed down and thanked each other.

"Yilan, you have already taken that painting, do you still want this glass?"

Emperor Tang took a look at Princess Yilan who was silent beside her, thinking she was angry, so he teased her.

"Your Majesty gave all the words of Uncle Zhang County to my son, and it's too late for me to be happy, so why would I want that glass again?"

Princess Yilan said indifferently, her expression was calm but not very enthusiastic.

"Yilan, what are you thinking about recently? Do you still want to go out?"

"Is it okay, father?"

Hearing this, Princess Yilan's eyes finally lit up, she stared at Emperor Tang burningly and asked.

"It's possible—but this time, apart from Zhang Twelve, Mo Li must follow! Although Zhang Twelve has some skills, he is too big-hearted after all, and he is not as stable as Mo Li when things happen. Be more at ease..."

Emperor Tang still had lingering fears about what happened last time, and after he said these words, he deliberately observed the expression of the prince, and found that there was nothing unusual, and a stone in his heart fell quietly: what he is most afraid of now is that his sons and daughters will kill each other ah!
"Thank you, Father! Father is the best for my son!"

Princess Yilan seemed to be resurrected with full blood, more like a lively girl, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and said with a smile: "Father, it will be the Lantern Festival in a few days, so how about I go out again on that day?" ?”

Shangyuan Festival is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. There must be people coming and going in Jingzhou City on that day, and it is very lively everywhere-but the more it is like this, the greater the danger. Tang Emperor originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Princess Yilan With eyes full of hope, his heart softened, and he nodded, agreeing...

Seeing that Princess Yilan returned to her original lovely appearance again, Emperor Tang finally felt relieved and let her leave first. Only the crown prince and King Xiang were left in the palace, and even Wu De went out...

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When entering the palace, apart from giving glazes to himself and King Xiang, Emperor Tang spent most of his time talking with Princess Yilan. My heart is also relaxed.

But when only he and King Xiang were left, he suddenly felt that something was not right...

As soon as Princess Yilan left, Emperor Tang also put away his previous smiling expression, looked at the two seriously, and said, "Yizhi, do you know what mistake you made in the palace just now?"

What should come will always come, the prince thought in his heart, but he replied: "Father, my son acted too recklessly before, and I hope father will blame me!"

After all, these are small things and nothing to worry about.

But Tang Emperor's next words were a bit heart-wrenching: "Too reckless? I really can't see clearly whether you did it on purpose or not!"

Intentionally or unintentionally?

Doesn't that mean that he wants to seek power and usurp the throne?
The prince's cold sweat came down, he fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed his head on the ground and said, "Father, the emperor's lesson! My son is just looking at the beauty of the Yue Kingdom saint, and he is fascinated, so he can speak freely." , it was not intentional!"

At this time, compared with the principled issues, the style of life is a minor issue, and the prince is obviously a routine of giving up the car to protect the handsome, so that's all I can say.

Emperor Tang snorted coldly, he still understood his eldest son, forgive him for not having the guts, what he said before was just beating him, how could he really think that he was going to rebel?

Hearing what he said, Emperor Tang sighed again: "Yizhi, as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, how can you behave like Meng Lang? In this respect, you should really learn from Yixiang! If you have Yixiang With half of the city, I can rest assured that Datang will be handed over to you, alas..."

These words were like a ticking time bomb, instantly detonating the entanglement that had been suppressed in the prince's heart for these years. When he glanced at King Xiang, the fire in his heart seemed to burst out.

However, he still has to pretend to be pious and serious, but the hatred in his heart has already taken wings...

"Follow your father's teachings!"

The prince gritted his teeth and said.

"Also, I have already considered the matter of the holy maiden of the Yue Kingdom coming to make a marriage. Marriage is fine, but the object of the marriage marriage of the three princesses of the Yue Kingdom cannot be our royal children!"

"Why, father?"

The prince still couldn't hold back and asked. After all, when Qin Yutong didn't win, the most satisfying thing for him was the Yue Kingdom saintess whom he met today—as for the appearance of the three princesses of Yue Kingdom, who cares?

From this point of view, in the eyes of the crown prince, the third princess of the Yue Kingdom is more like a marriage partner...

Seeing the prince's impatience, Emperor Tang sighed again in his heart, glanced at the calm King Xiang beside him, and said, "Yi Xiang, what do you think about this matter?"

"Father, from my son's point of view, the State of Yue defeated the State of Wu, that's why I want to get married with the Tang Dynasty, in order to resist the State of Wu together with the Tang Dynasty!"

King Xiang only analyzed the first sentence, and Emperor Tang kept nodding his head. Although he hadn't finished speaking, the first sentence completely showed that King Xiang knew the ins and outs of the whole matter. Can you not be excited?
On the other hand, the prince's face became even more gloomy...

(End of this chapter)