In Shengyefang, the Mingke Qujingwenfang, Wu Cailuan, who heard the drums, also got up early, looked at the heavy snow falling in the sky, then turned around, looked at the chicken eggs on the table, helped them up, gently pressed the tip with his fingers, and murmured: "Chickenzibu, Chickenzibu, protect Yisong from the top. If you stand up, Yisong will be the top."

Then with a loud bang, Wu Cailuan made a strong effort and crushed the chicken egg directly, allowing it to stand firmly on the table. Wu Cailuan then slapped twice in the face, saying that this would be fine, thank you, Chicken God, thank you.

In the Hongshao Pavilion, Xue Yaoying sat upright on the bed in front of the small hill screen, looking at the "Taofen Plate" on the opposite beam and the words she wrote. She was also restless. Zhihui next to her was holding a copper iron, ironing the master's clothes in the water vapor smoke. Just as she was about to pull out the clothes under the iron, she was pressed down by the whisk that Yaoying stretched out!

"Master..."

"Zhihui, do you do this to slap Bai (the pronunciation of Bo and Bai is similar), which is very unlucky. Do you want Yisong to die?"

"No, no, Zhihui dared not!" Zhihui was so scared that she lost her soul and hurriedly bent down to apologize.

Xue Yaoying did not continue to blame her maid, but took back the whisk and slowly closed her beautiful eyes, "Gao Yue, you have to fight for some energy and must be ranked first - you still owe this refiner two thousand guan! Zhihui, Zhihui, look, you burned my feather clothes..."

In Pingkangfang Beiqu, Wang Tuantuan, who was also unable to sleep, heard someone knocking on the door, and hurriedly got up, walked to the yard and asked who it was.

"It's a despicable man." The shy voice came.

Wang Tuantuan hurriedly pulled open the door, and Dugu Liangqi, wearing a white robe, stood outside the door. The snow fell on his head and shoulders, dyeing a large area.

"I am going to Xiao Zongbo today, and I am here to say goodbye to Tuantuan. I am grateful for my advice on poetry and essays over the years." After saying that, Dugu Liangqi leaned over, crossed his fingers to his forehead, and saluted Tuantuan.

"Why do you need to be very polite, my husband!" Wang Tuantuan hurriedly returned the gift.

Then the two of them met quietly for a while, Dugu Liangqi turned around, stepped on the snow on the street, carrying his clothes, and without looking back, creaking towards the direction of the imperial city.

In the Shence Army barracks in the forbidden garden, Cai Fonu, who had just won the victory and returned with the army, knelt in front of the offering table with his mother, Zhu Zun and others, and prayed together, "I tell all the Buddhas, great Bodhisattvas, the Lord of Taishan Palace, the King of Equality, the Five Great Gods, the Underworld of Heaven, the Lord of the Seizure, the Official of the Earth Palace... May the Lord of the Great Palace be on the Yellow List... "

Five sheds were given to the room. Gao Yue had wrapped his head and put on the winter clothes given by Yun Shao. On the desk in front of him, there was another gift from Yun Shao, and the flower and fruit bag of the hundred grains had been untied. Gao Yue took out several red beans from the inside and put them in his mouth. He chewed them and made a sound.

When he pushed open the door, he found that the students in the yard were standing densely in the snow.

In the long torch, Gao Yue turned around and looked at the five rooms in the snow, the blurry outline of Qujiang in the distance, and the tall trees on the other side of the canal. The magpie nest he and Yun Shao rescued could barely see clearly with the reflection of the snow. Gao Yue smiled and then put the bamboo shawl on his shoulder up, and never looked back again - in front of him, the street between the walls was straight forward...

In the Guangzhaifang, "I'm confused!" Liu Yan waved his sleeves, "If Gao Yue wants to tilt his head, you can promise him. Don't you know the reason why one hair will move the whole body? Chang Gun's side may have long..."

Pan Yan, who was scolded, hurriedly bowed his hand and dared not reply.

Linghu Yi said to Liu Yan, "What should I do about this matter of Xiang Yan?"

Liu Yan frowned, his voice hoarse, "Don't you two know where the word "Zhubai" comes from?"

Pan Yan and Linghu Yi were both silent and scared.

If Chang Gun really wants to attack this, then...

But Liu Yan stroked his beard, "Yun Jun, are you afraid of Chang Menlang? Wrong, we are all talking about the senior high school drums. He came to you to threaten him, which is definitely a carefully prepared gambling."

"Yan Xiang means that Gao Yue had long understood that Changmenlang would be against him, and Yun Jun was both the head of the Ministry of Rites who was a tribute and tribute, and his son-in-law. So he..." Linghu Yi seemed to understand something.

"That's right, the senior high school drums force us to protect his head! If we don't follow, Gao Yue will report to the Holy Lord face to face before being hurt by the Jingzhao Mansion. Yun Jun leaked the title of the tribute poems and essays this year to him, so that we will be extremely unfavorable. If we give him a head, then once Chang Gun attacks, we will definitely make mistakes and swear to keep his head to death. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to accusation that Yun Jun would cheat his title, so that the senior high school drums would not have to spend any effort, just like taking something from a bag."

"Please, please change the title of poetry and essays temporarily." Pan Yan's forehead and nose were covered with sweat beads.

"Follower, Gao Yue came to look at his head. Do you want to dismiss Gao Yue when you change the title of your poem? Or will Chang Gun not take action?" Liu Yan shook his head.

"The son-in-law just doesn't know why his father-in-law gave Gao Yue the treasured verdict."

Liu Yan laughed at this time, "Because I like his skills, I now understand better why this senior high school drum can stir up the city without any help. It seems that the wind and snow in Chang'an cannot freeze his wings. After all, this guy still has to fly. Two, since I have set up a cadet to select talents for the country, then I will take Gao Yue as a lie!" Then he looked at the faint morning color that appeared in the snow in the sky and said to himself, "Your skills were very good that day. It would be a pity to put your strategy on the shelf. I still seem to have to give you this opportunity."

Linghu Yi and Pan Yan were both surprised, "That's always the same..."

"Please use the trick." Liu Yan sneered. He would not be indifferent when facing Chang Gun's aggressiveness. It would be better to regard this year's tribute as an opportunity to counter him, so that he would not cause trouble for me in the future. "If I guess correctly, Chang Gun has started to contact Qian Qi and others from the Hanlin Bachelor's Academy... We also have to keep a backup plan. I wonder if you have noticed some news from Yunjun?"

"Dare to ask."

"Who recommends the article about senior high school drums?"

"Cui Zhongcheng. And Xiao Sanqi."

"Cui Zhongcheng is timid and incompetent. Xiao Sanqi, is this also a signal you intend to release to me?" Liu Yan narrowed his small eyes and kept saying, "High School Drum, you are doing such a big battle. Should you be frank or a big evil!"

The gate of the South Court of the Ministry of Rites was pushed open, and the torches raised by the officials shone on the pink wall. Gao Yue and Zheng Zhi stood on two poems on the steps, then looked at each other and walked in together, separated from the east and west corridors, and sat in the chief.
Chapter completed!