Zhao Ji arrived at ** with a tiger face, wandered between the flowers and stones for a moment, and Yang Jian caught up and said respectfully: "The official family is angry. I don't know what kind of devils are being fooled by the court officials today, but they made the official family feel unsatisfied for a little bit of trivial matter. These people deserve to die."

Zhao Ji sneered: "This is just a small matter? You slave doesn't understand. They are taking advantage of the problem and want to compete for the best. I will not let them get what they want."

Yang Jian is Zhao Ji's closest eunuch. He is extremely powerful and is known as the inner minister. When Cai Jing was the most powerful, he had to flatter him when he saw him. However, beside Zhao Ji, Yang Jian became a pug that shook his head and tail, and he would never dare to disobey.

Yang Jian smiled flatteringly and said, "The official family thinks it deeply, and the servants thought it was just a small matter. In this way, these people deserve to die. They are still reading books of sages. They do not want to make the official family feel at ease, but they have caused trouble for the official family all day long."

Zhao Ji smiled slightly and said, "Go and move the table and bring a brush."

Yang Jian knew that the official wanted to use paintings to relieve his worries, so he immediately gave a wink to the eunuchs, and the eunuchs answered the order; Yang Jian stood aside with a smile.

When Zhao Ji painted, he said that he would do whatever he wanted, so when he wanted to paint, he would give him a command, and he would put his pen, ink, paper and inkstones. Whether it was a water pavilion or a loft, or a mountain, river and forest, he would splash ink when he had inspiration.

The painting tools were brought in a moment. Yang Jian rolled up his sleeves to polish the ink for Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji lifted up his pen, but his brows frowned again. The tip of the pen dyed with heavy ink was not falling.

"Hey..." Zhao Ji threw down his pen, sighed, and said irritably: "My heart is so chaotic, how to paint? Take it down."

He held his hands in his arms and said angrily: "Shen Ao...Shen Ao..., do you know that you have caused a big trouble..." His eyes flashed and suddenly remembered a place, Sui Yashan House.

"Yang Jian, go and change your clothes and follow me to Suiya Mountain Room to see. I want to see what the Suiya Mountain Room is, and why does Shen Ao ask me to write an inscription for the mountain room."

If someone else was changed, the official would naturally stop him from going out for a tour in a squad. But Yang Jian was different. He would do whatever the official said, never ask why, and never express his own opinions. He smiled slightly and said: "Yes."

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There was a noisy in the court, and the Imperial College was not quiet. The doctors and assistants were all gone. It is said that they were going to contact classmates and colleagues of the same year.

When a literati fights, it is about momentum, which is very similar to the pyramid schemes in later generations. The more people they recruit, the more momentum they will be. Then they will unify orders, or jointly memorials, or attack together in the court. In short, it is very important to form cliques.

These doctors have deep roots, and are full of peaches and plums all over the world, so they are still very connected, so they are no longer visible early in the morning; and the assistant teachers and clerks go to various prefectures to convey information without stopping.

Many people went to Shen Ao to find out the news. Shen Ao felt so wronged, so he asked me to find out the news. I still don’t know why I was suddenly pushed to the edge of the knife. It’s so unfair.

Shen Ao has never been passive like this, but he has no choice but to do anything for the time being. Since that's the case, he simply puts a look at it.

After breakfast, I heard the invitation from the downstairs. It turned out that Cai Lun called friends to drink friends and asked someone to go to Suiya Mountain Room to have tea. Today's class was no longer taught, and no one was in charge of the Imperial College. The supervisors regarded it as a holiday and many people went to visit. Cai Lun was also a person who could not stand loneliness. He just became a member of Suiya Mountain Room a few days ago, so he wanted to show off in the mountain room today.

Suiyashanfang has become very popular in Imperial College. At the beginning, there were not many members. Since Chen Ao asked for a Suiyashanfang as a good place, Imperial College has been proud to join Suiyashanfang.

These young men are not short of money, and the mountain house can satisfy their vanity.

Chen Ao opened the window and looked, but Cai Lun did not call him.

"This Cai Lun is very scheming." Chen Ao thought to himself. If Cai Lun doesn't call him, he just hopes to stand out in the Sui Yashan Room. Without him, Chen Ao, Cai Lun is a talented man, but if he goes there too, Cai Lun's talent will be dim.

Chen Ao smiled slightly and ignored them. He wanted Cai Jing to go. The eldest young master went to Suiyashanfang, of course, to eat the most expensive pastries and drink the best tea, which can be regarded as increasing his performance.

If you can't be friends, you can do business.

After a while, Zhou Heng came over and said, "Cousin, someone is looking for him downstairs."

Chen Ao put down the book, said oh, and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhou Heng seemed to have just come back from outside, and there were still sweat stains on his forehead. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, I said he was here to send me a message."

"Please?" Chen Ao was very strange and hurried downstairs. The person came was a clerk with a short figure. He looked at Chen Ao and said, "Young Master Chen, I was just at the gate of the Imperial College. Someone asked me to send me a copy of the plea."

Chen Ao took it and tore it apart, but he had a very beautiful writing style. He continued to read it. He wanted to go to Suiyashanfang by himself to tell the story, but the signature was not signed, which was very strange.

This handwriting is familiar to him. He pondered for a moment and finally remembered someone - Zhou Ruo.

"What did Miss Zhou ask me to do in Suiya Mountain House?" The only thing Chen Ao couldn't figure out was Miss Zhou, who has a quirky personality, which was too difficult to figure out.

Chen Ao smiled, Miss Zhou summoned her to go, so she immediately changed her clothes and went out happily.

The Suiya Mountain House has changed its appearance. There are exquisite cars and horses outside the door, and there are many book shops open in the distance. These vendors seized the business opportunities and immediately rushed to buy printed poem books, then sold them at a high price, or asked someone to hand-copy the poem books and sell them again, which really made a lot of money.

The collection of Sui Ya Poetry has become popular throughout Bianjing. More and more talented people have joined the society, and the quality of poetry has also improved. Many artful literati and merchants can't help but order a lot of money.

At the entrance of the mountain room were four powerful gatekeepers of Kong Wu, standing with their hands in their arms, and patrolling the visitors with vigilant eyes. Chen Ao arrived at the door and showed off his membership tips. The disciple immediately smiled and said, "Please come in."

Chen Aohe nodded and stepped in. The mountain room was still the same, but there were many more Qingkes in the tea room. Chen Ao saw that Cai Lun and several classmates from the Imperial College were drinking tea and chatting in the same position, but he didn't care about classmates and so on. He was here to find the cute Miss Zhou.

"Cousin, cousin, where are you? It's so hard for me to find you." Chen Ao's eyes swept across the audience, but he didn't find Miss Zhou's figure. It happened that Wu Saner came downstairs. As soon as she saw Chen Ao, her eyes shone. Her eyes were so ambiguous and profound.

"Shen Da..., Mr. Chen..." Wu Saner walked over quietly. He seemed much more mature than before. He had a professional smile on his face, but his eyes were very hot. If he didn't know how to look at it, he would think this kid had an affair with Chen Ao!

"Ah... it's Boss Wu." Chen Ao took back his sight of searching Zhou Ruo and asked absent-mindedly: "Can Boss Wu see a young man named Zhou?"

This is a cryptic word. You can't ask where Miss Zhou is. It's too easy to attract attention. I believe Wu Saner will understand his hint.

Wu Saner said, "Young Master Chen follows me upstairs."

Chen Ao understood, his cousin was arranged upstairs by Wu Saner, and it seemed very deserted upstairs. Okay, my cousin came up and talked to her cousin about her ideals.

After going upstairs, there was indeed no one here except for a few young women who were resting. When those young women saw Chen Ao, their eyes lit up and they said, "Dong...home..."

He was too ignorant, Chen Ao hurriedly said, "I am not your boss, Wu Saner is. You can go with your own things. Don't try to seduce me. I am very pure." Thinking of my cousin, Chen Ao certainly looked down on these young women. He was very picky.

Everyone laughed charmingly and said, "What are the words of the boss? It seems like we are vixen; we are all ladies from the family!" As they said, they all looked sacred and inviolable, and their every frown and smile contained a dignified temperament.

Chen Ao didn't expect that their learning ability was so strong and so powerful. It seemed that Wu Saner was good at discipline and was very good.

Wu Saner pulled Chen Ao to the door of a wing room, nodded in it, and whispered: "Ms. Zhou is inside."

Chen Ao nodded, pulled out the fan and shook it, posing like a handsome young man, and said to Wu Saner: "San'er, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, but I won't say anything about reminiscing for the time being. Go and do your business."

Wu Saner nodded tactfully and left.

He lifted the bead curtain and Chen Ao stepped in. As expected, Miss Zhou was sitting inside with her body. When she saw Chen Ao, she stood up and said, "Cousin Chen... Why are you here now?"

Chen Ao rushed over and said with a smile: "I said why did you sneeze early in the morning? It turned out that my cousin was thinking of me."

Zhou Ruo deliberately said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, sit down, I have something to say."

Chen Ao just didn't sit down and said, "What's the nonsense? It's natural for my cousin to think of my cousin; so-called people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? We are cousins, have we never thought of my cousin at all? Wow, this is too cold-blooded."
Chapter completed!