The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

If Zhao Lingyun knew what Xia Ge said about him, could he spit on this old man's face, know what it means to press the bull's head and not drink water? He is now being drunk by Zhang's father and son! Is he lucky? His only good luck in this life may be to marry Jiang Mingyue, so don't mention the other luck, he doesn't have this thing!

The Xia family walked very quickly, from the old Xia Ge Shang Zhezi begging the bones to return to the hometown, to the consent of Emperor Dongsheng, and then to packing up the luggage. The old Xia Ge bid farewell to his old friends and disciples in Jingzhong. Of course, this period also includes, Xia The side that Elder Ge and Mr. Wang Shu met. This series of things took only six days in total.

When we were about to leave tomorrow, the court wrote another official document to Xia Gai, asking Xia Gai to return to the country with Xia Zhaoqing, in the nickname of letting Xia Gai fulfill her filial piety.

Xia Gai was very depressed. Old Xia Ge thought better than his son. If he left, Xia Gai, a fourth-rank official, might not be able to live better in the capital. His disciples wouldn't watch Xia Gai being bullied, but didn't it also depend on who was going to clean up Xia Gai? Because of him, the saint would not look at Xia Gai pleasing to his eyes. In this way, how would his disciples and disciples defend Xia Gai?

"Improper officials have the advantages of improper officials," Old Xia Ge advised his son: "What you lose is just a fourth-rank official, teach the juniors in the family well, maybe I can have another unicorn in the Xia family."

Elder Xia Ge's words failed to comfort his son, but the boat was done. Elder Xia San had to pinch his nose to recognize it, packed his luggage, and returned to his hometown with his old father.

On the day Xia Ge left Beijing, there was snow again in the capital, and many people came to send him to Xia Ge, but apart from the disciples, there were no high-ranking officials, nor did Emperor Dongsheng send anyone to see him off.

Standing in Shili Pavilion outside the capital, looking at the official road with few pedestrians, and then looking up at the snowy sky, Xia Ge sighed that life is impermanent, and stepped out of Shili Pavilion.

Xia Di helped his father into the carriage and turned to look at the crowd to see off. Master Xia San muttered in a low voice: "People take the tea to cool."

Old Xia Ge: "This is human nature, why should you care about it?"

"Teacher," the disciples knelt on the ground to see them off.

Elder Xia Ge didn't say that he would come back and kill him again. He was already old. Everyone knew that when he left this time, Xia Zhaoqing would not be able to return to Beijing. Xia Ge's disciples waved their hands and ordered Xia Gai to say, "Let's go."

"Start!" the old butler shouted.

Following the weak shout of the old housekeeper, the Xia family's motorcade headed south.

Seeing the Xia family gradually disappearing to the end of their eyes, an official said angrily, "The teacher was forced away by Zhao Xilou!"

If it hadn't been for this **** who had to test Enke, their teacher would not have been forced to sue his old man and return to his hometown in order to reject the post of chief examiner.

As soon as the official said this, there were better people who responded.

"Why did the teacher reject the post of chief examiner when Zhao Xilou took the imperial examination?" Some calm people asked this question.

"I asked the teacher, the teacher didn't want to say more, just said that there is inside information," someone said.

Xia Zhaoqing said that there is inside information. This is a very powerful trick. I will not explain it. I will tell you that I have difficulties and I have no choice but to ask. Definitely.

How would Xia Zhaoqing's disciples guess what the inside story is for people to guess? A courtier can’t say that the king is not good, and those officials of Xia Zhaoqing’s old enemies can’t afford to offend them. After all, the status and status lie here, so Zhao Lingyun is undoubtedly the officials who can scold and hate, and may start in the future. The person who avenged the teacher.

"Oh owe," Zhao Lingyun sneezed in the study.

Elder Zhang, who is looking at the book: "Cold?"

Zhao Lingyun rubbed his nose and said, "Why is there a ground dragon burning in the room, why is it cold? How do I feel that someone is scolding me?"

Elder Zhang raised his eyes to look at Zhao Lingyun, and said, "Are there fewer people scolding you on weekdays?"

Zhao Lingyun: "It's different. Someone scolds me on weekdays. I know who this **** is. I don't know who this **** is today."

Elder Zhang: "What if you know who this person is?"

Zhao Lingyun immediately said viciously: "I cut off this bastard's tongue!"

"Heh," Zhang Ge said with a sneer: "Then how many tongues have you cut?"

Zhao Lingyun doesn't like to chat with this old man, it's boring.

"Xia Zhaoqing is leaving Beijing today," said Zhang Ge.

"What? He left today?" Zhao Lingyun answered: "Whether he walked so hastily, did he return home or run away?"

Elder Zhang: "Whether you go or run away, is this something to do with you?"

"Why is it okay?" Zhao Lingyun said.

Old Zhang Ge thought what Zhao Lingyun could say, it made sense.

Zhao Lingyun: "I said how I always feel like someone scolds me today. It turned out to be Old Man Xia. Hey, I don’t have the skills and I am going to be in the capital again. What's the matter with him scolding me? I asked him to be Zhao Lingxiao’s dogfight. ?"

Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for this servant, Zhang Ge Lao put down the book in his hand and said: "Xia Zhaoqing will not come back again, Xilou, you can forget this person."

Zhao Lingyun: "That won't work, the old man is gone, his disciples, disciples, and old officials, there are many in the capital. If these people are not honest in the future, I still have to deal with them."

Old Zhang Ge asked: "How are you going to clean them up?"

Zhao Lingyun smiled, and said slyly: "Let's talk about it when I meet him, how old is this group of officials? People who don't deserve to go to the Yuqian station, I just beat them."

Old Zhang Ge pointed to Zhao Lingyun, "You are just a jerk."

Zhao Lingyun smiled, "Master, are you bothering me? Then can I go home?"

Elder Zhang Ge took a deep breath and said, "You continue to endorse, the old man will give you a question at night, and you will write an article for the old man at night."

Zhao Lingyun's brain hurt suddenly, he would rather go to Xia Ge Lao to curse the street, he doesn't want to write an article on Laoshizi too!

"You don't like the articles I wrote, and you don't like Master Zhang," Zhao Lingyun complained: "What articles do you force me to write?"

Zhang Gelao: "You are not writing an article now, don't put gold on your face."

Zhao Lingyun: "I think I wrote very well, yesterday's article." At this point, when he saw Zhang Ge glaring at himself, Mr. Zhao changed his words and said: "Okay, listen to you, I wrote yesterday. I'm not mistaken a word of that thing."

Zhang Ge Lao: "You have quite high demands on yourself."

Zhao Lingyun: "That's right."

"Then continue to endorse," Zhang Ge said following Zhao Lingyun's words: "No typos, this is only the minimum requirement. If the requirements are high, the old man thinks you have to pass the exam."

"This is a dream, this is not a requirement," Zhao Lingyun cried.

It is said that people without far-sightedness must have near-term worries. Zhao Lingyun doesn't know if this old man Xia Zhaoqing is his own long-term worries. He only knows that Uncle Zhang uses this old man to be his immediate worries. He is about to be driven to death by this old man!