"Cheng Chumo is such a bastard."
Wang Jian cursed secretly in his heart.
Then he explained to Han Xuelian and put all the responsibility on Cheng Chumo.
"You are now a county prince and have a distinguished status. Going to a place like that would be bad for your reputation."
Han Xuelian was quickly persuaded by Wang Jian's sweet words.
In the end, I can only give you a worried reminder.
What Han Xuelian never expected was that the people who visited Pingkangfang the most were dignitaries.
People who don’t have any money really don’t dare to go to a gold-selling kiln.
"Sister Lian, please count the 500 silver coins you earned today and put them in the treasury."
Wang Jian opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing a large pile of silver ingots.
Han Xuelian walked to the carriage and saw the ingots of silver inside, her eyes filled with emotion.
"I earned 500 yuan for a poem. It's so easy to get money."
After putting the money in the secret room, Wang Jian and Han Xuelian walked side by side to the lobby.
Ma Zhou came back at some point and was carrying steamed cakes to share with everyone.
"Hey, the proud Brother Ma is back." Wang Jian said jokingly.
Ma Zhou turned around and also joked about Wang Jian, "Nothing can compare with Brother Wang. One of his poems in Cui Pavilion stole the show."
No need to guess, it must be. Cheng Chumo said with his big mouth.
"Sister Xuelian, you have to watch Wang Jian carefully and don't let the vixen seduce him away." Ma Zhou dug a hole for Wang Jian again.
"Huh, I'm not his, who cares. Han Xuelian scratched Wang Jian."
"Hahaha."
Look When Wang Jian was defeated, everyone started laughing.
At this time, Sister Hua also brought the hot dishes.
Looking at the table full of delicacies, Cheng Chumo and the other two people's mouths watered.
"This is the smell, it's fragrant." Cheng Chumo looked intoxicated, and then said with emotion, "Brother Wang is not only a master of poetry, but also unparalleled in cooking."
"Yeah, yeah "
Yuchi Baoqi and Fang Yiai nodded in agreement with their mouths full of food.
While eating, Wang Jian told Xue Rengui and others the good news.
"I want to tell you some good news. Today, His Majesty personally ordered that the five of you go to Youwuwei for training tomorrow."
"After a while, General Li Jing will come back. Make arrangements for you."
Xue Rengui and others were overjoyed when they heard the good news.
"That's great."
"I didn't expect to be able to join the army so soon."
Ma Chengcai jumped up happily, his face full of joy. expect.
Wang Jian shook his head speechlessly. It seemed thatThis guy Ma Chengcai has completely abandoned literature and embraced martial arts.
Cheng Chumo, who was immersed in eating, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words "Youwuwei".
Isn’t that the territory of his father, Cheng Yaojin?
"Brother Wang, I am familiar with Youwuwei. I will take them to the military camp tomorrow." Cheng Chumo patted his chest and said.
"Then there is Brother Lao Cheng." Wang Jian replied with a smile.
When they were in Ganlu Hall, Li Shimin had already told Cheng Yaojin.
So Wang Jian also knew that the leader of Youwuwei was the Demon King Cheng Yaojin.
"We are all brothers, why are you being polite to me?" Cheng Chumo said carelessly.
After dinner, Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baoqi and Fang Yixin left with satisfaction.
Before leaving, Cheng Chumo said loudly.
"You don't have to get up so early tomorrow. My father has to go to court in the morning and will go to the military camp later."
"I'll come find you before 4:00 tomorrow."
It was between nine and eleven in the morning.
When Cheng Yaojin went to court, he would beat the three brothers Cheng Chumo awake to practice martial arts.
When he goes to court, he will test the training status of the three brothers.
Then he slowly went to the military camp.
Ma Zhou also came over and said to Wang Jian with a slightly red face.
"Brother Wang, I will go out and come back later."
"Remember to leave the door open for me."
After Ma Zhou finished speaking, I went to change into casual clothes, and then hurried out.
This guy's face was as red as his butt, and Wang Jian could think of it with his toes.
Definitely go find the Shaobing Widow Wang and have a night out.
"Brother Ma, this is progressing so fast, I stayed up all night the next day." Wang Jian complained.
He usually has a serious face, but I didn’t expect that he is also a slut behind his back.
"Master Ma is almost thirty. If you don't marry a wife, you will become a deserter sooner or later." Han Xuelian rolled her eyes at Wang Jian.
After saying that, he ignored Wang Jian and started to go to the backyard to prepare things for Yao Dan.
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Going to the Imperial College tomorrow was a big deal, and she had to warn Yao Dan carefully.
After Xue Rengui and others finished practicing martial arts, Wang Jian walked over and said.
"Leave your horses at home and don't let the horseshoes out."
"Ride the horses without shoes first."
The horseshoes are still there. I have to hide it for a few more months.
"Okay."
Several of them nodded in agreement.
Then Wang Jian called Wang Tianyi over again.
"Tianyi, Brother Hu is going to the military camp. From now on, we willYou follow me. "
If Xu Hu wants to go to Youwuwei for training in the future, he will not be able to follow him.
Wang Tianyi is very good in terms of strength and experience.
"good. "
Wang Tianyi nodded solemnly.
The next day, Yinshi.
Wang Jian was half dead when Han Xuelian called him out of bed.
" Hey ~ so tired. "
Wang Jian was so angry that he held his waist weakly.
Han Xuelian didn't know why she went crazy last night, so she turned against the guest and tortured him.
Almost squeezed him dry.
His steps were sluggish now.
When I saw Ma Zhou, I found that his face was glowing and full of energy.
Wang Jian couldn't help but wonder, "Is it possible that Ma Zhou has learned the secret of gathering yin and replenishing yang?" "
Walking to Ma Zhou, Wang Jian asked seriously.
"Brother Ma, have you practiced the trick of gathering yin and replenishing yang? Quickly teach me two tricks. "
The corner of Ma Zhou's mouth twitched and he looked at Wang Jian with a black face.
What about picking yin and replenishing yang, it's all messed up.
He is still Where's the chicken?
Seeing Ma Zhou's confused expression, Wang Jian cursed in his heart.
"This is wrong. Could it be that Ma Zhou didn't hit a home run last night?" "
With curiosity, Wang Jian asked in a low voice, "Nothing happened last night? "
"Brother Wang, put away your bad words, I am still a pure middle-aged man. " Ma Zhou said seriously.
The case has been solved.
The Yang Qi has not leaked out, no wonder he is still so energetic now.
Ma Zhou does not have to go to court today. After eating, he went back to sleep.
The miserable Wang Jian could only ride in the carriage and brave the night to go to Tai Chi Hall.
Today’s court meeting was all about daily work. .
Li Shimin asked mostly the ministers of the six departments, as well as the officials of the Zhongshu Province and the Menxia Province.
All the officials of the fourth and fifth grades could not say a word. >
Wang Jian stood in the middle of the row of civil servants.
He saw Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong opposite, already sleeping against the pillars.
There happened to be a pillar next to him
So Wang Jian followed suit and leaned forward quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Jian finally heard. Those words of joy.
"This is the end of the discussion today. Do you have anything to say? If nothing happens, he will retreat. "
Just as Wang De was about to give the order to withdraw from the court, a middle-aged civil servant came out.
He glanced in the direction of Wang Jian, then raised the wat board with both hands and said.
"Your Majesty, I heard that Wang Xianhou wrote a poem in Cui Pavilion yesterday, and it has been praised by many scholars."
"Wang Xianhou's words are well spoken, and also You should take some time to go to the Ministry of Rites and coordinate the compilation of some new poems."
"To demonstrate Zhenguan's style of writing, so that scholars all over the world will follow the trend of writing."
This person. He is the Minister of Rites, second only to the Minister of Rites.
Compared with Wang Jian, who was a Marquis of the third rank and held a false position, he, who was a fourth-rank man, was a real figure with real power.
He also went to Cui Pavilion yesterday to listen to music, but he hid in the private room and did not come out.
He listened to every word of the commotion outside.
With such a talented person under his command, when will their etiquette department be able to stand out?
That’s why he stood up and started playing.
"Wang Aiqing has written a new poem? Read it out quickly for all the Aiqings to hear."
Li Shimin's eyes lit up and he became interested instantly.