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Volume 2: Be kind to the Queen Mother 472. Go home and confess

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    Liang Feng walked through the Calabash Gate and returned to the Imperial Academy. He was about to go into his room to drink a sip of tea to wake up when he suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter behind him.  It came from Fan Zhongyan's room.  Lao Fan rarely laughed out loud like this. On normal days, it would be a strange news, and Liang Feng would definitely go and watch the fun.  I got my mouth burned while eating tofu today. I was in such a bad mood that I didn't have the time to think about it, so I just wanted to go into the house.

    "Jianyuan, stay!" He had only gone up two steps when he heard Lao Fan calling him from behind.

    "What's the matter? Brother Xiwen!" When someone is around, he still abides by the rules and calls him "Brother Xiwen" at most.

    "There is a little friend here that I want to bring over to meet the court." Fan Zhongyan said with a smile.

    "Oh, okay, I'll come over then." Liang Feng thought about it and had no choice but to turn around and enter Fan Hall (short for Fan Zhongyan's General Office).  There was a young man inside, tall and tall, dressed simply and concisely, standing at the bottom with smiling eyes.  Liang Feng calmed down, looked up and down calmly, and felt good in his heart. He smiled and said, "Who is this little brother?" he asked Lao Fan.

    "This little brother is a rare talent. How about you give him a try?" Fan Zhongyan said with a smile.  He has a principle: although he likes to recommend others or advertise for others, he never exaggerates.  When introducing talents, Liang Feng also needs to test them personally.

    Liang Feng, however, had absolute trust in him and said haha: "Brother Xiwen, is there anything wrong with your favored talent? Stop showing off, okay?"

    The young man saw the two of them walking around, but he didn't say anything and was not in a hurry. He kept smiling and waited quietly, which made Liang Feng even closer.

    "Okay. This young man's surname is Fu. His given name is Bi. His courtesy name is Yan Guo. He is a talented man from Luoyang!" Fan Zhongyan said directly without trying to make excuses.

    Although Liang Feng kept forcing a smile, there was something on his mind after all.  After hearing this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Oh, Fu Bi, yes, it's really a good name." There was a sudden pause.  He looked up at the other person and said directly: "What? Your name is Fu Bi, Fu Yanguo?"

    Fu Bi originally maintained his appearance, but was about to express his gratitude.  Suddenly he asked me another question, and the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed. He stiffened and said reluctantly: "It's the student."

    "I'm just saying, Brother Xiwen introduced the person, what else can I say? Come on, come on, please sit down. You're welcome!" Liang Feng forgot his worries at that time.  He actually pulled Fu Bi's sleeve and made him sit down.  Fu Bi was flattered.  He declined hastily.  But Liang Feng said nonchalantly: "Well, our Imperial College is not as presumptuous as other yamen. Only those with talent will be in position!"

    "good!"

    A loud shout made Liang Feng tremble.  It turned out that Fan Zhongyan heard his last sentence and felt that it was a double entendre, which was very clever: "The court is right, those who have talent will get their position. That's how it should be!"

    Fu Bi also reacted, and immediately admired Liang Feng a little more. His fame as a young man is indeed not something he can rely on. Everything he said was philosophical!

    Since it is Fuyan country, the assessment test can be avoided. After searching the entire Renzong Dynasty, no one can say that this talent is ranked in the top three.  So Liang Feng stopped showing off in front of others, and directly smiled and said: "You are very tired from Luoyang, aren't you? Haha, did you come to Beijing for something? Speaking of which, you are one year older than me. How are you? You can eat well."  If you don¡¯t get used to it, where will you live?¡±

    Fan Zhongyan next to him asked curiously: "How do you know he is one year older than you? Do you know him?" Liang Feng smiled and replied: "Haha, I've heard of it. I've admired it for a long time!" Fan Zhongyan is loyal and honest, no longer saying anything.  When asked, Fu Bi replied: "The student heard that the Imperial College has made great improvements and is now prosperous. Because he was an old acquaintance with Duke Fan, he came to pay homage to him and study sincerely!"

    "You're here, why do you want to learn? You can just tell me directly!" Liang Feng said with a smile.  Recently, Lao Fan has good connections. Sun Fu from Shandong and Hu Yuan from Shaanxi have both come to the Imperial College to give lectures, and the calligraphy style has become even more popular than before.

    Hearing the magistrate¡¯s boast, Fu Bi felt really ashamed and even said that he didn¡¯t dare to take it seriously.  Mainly because I heard that famous scholars such as Fan and Sun gave lectures here and specialized in learning.  Liang Feng nodded: "Yeah, it's me, Meng Lang. Anyway, welcome brother Yan Guo to the lower house. We will learn from each other from time to time in the future!" Without waiting for Fu Bi to be humble anymore, Liang Feng turned to Fan Zhongyan and said: "Brother Xiwen,  There are nearly a hundred people in Suixing Hall recently, is it difficult?"

    "It's indeed a bit difficult." Fan Zhongyan said honestly.  The main reason is that although the house is wide, it still has to seat hundreds of people. Not only is it crowded, but it also lacks a speaker system.  Lectures are basically done by shouting, which is very tiring.  At that time, none of the teachers had learned vocal training. Often, if they didn¡¯t take a break after two days of class, they would have to just gesture and speak dumbly.

    "I was just thinking about this, but Brother Yan Guo came and reminded me." Liang Feng said with a smile.  Fu Bi sat uneasily on the sidelines. Although he was one year older than Liang Feng, he was now considered a middle- and senior-level cadre of the imperial court, and he did not dare to call him brother.  But this deanThere is a brother on the left and a brother on the right, which is really unbearable.  He tried to dissuade him several times, but he ignored him and had to sit awkwardly.

    Just listen to Liang Feng continue to say: "Let me see, our Imperial College should also be divided into classes. We can't keep stirring the horses in the same pot, right? If you don't bother to say it, the students are mixed, and their acceptance levels are different. Be smart and listen.  I don¡¯t know, I¡¯m stupid and take the opportunity to be lazy. When the time comes, both ends of the pole to carry the pot and bowl will slip. It¡¯s really not worth it! Let¡¯s set up another monastery, which will be higher than the sex hall. Those who are diligent in learning and asking questions, and who have great future  Go through it and teach students according to their aptitude, which is also considered to be abiding by the ancient teachings of the saints. What do you think, Brother Xiwen?"

    Old Fan was overjoyed: "It should have been like this, it should have been like this!"

    "Then it's settled. However, I would also like to ask you and a few others to discuss the rules and regulations. If you are willing to go, sign up voluntarily. But you must pass the exam you set before you can go!" After a pause, Liang Feng  Looking at Fu Bi, he smiled and said, "As for Brother Yan Guo, there is no need to talk about it. You can skip the exam and just go!"

    Needless to say, if the dean waives the order, the vice-dean will of course comply.  The three of them talked some more, and then Liang Feng left with a smile. Before leaving, he told Fan Zhongyan: "If we find an opportunity another day, let's set up a table to cleanse Yan Guo. Oh, by the way, invite my uncle and husband."

    Fan Zhongyan was puzzled: "Why should we invite Uncle Yan Tong?"

    Liang Feng laughed and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry about it, just listen to me. This will be good for Fuyan country." After saying that, he left.

    When I got back to my room, I couldn't be happy anymore. I felt worried and sat there until the first moment of the morning. Li Da couldn't wait outside and came in to see him. Then he got up and went back home reluctantly.

    As soon as they arrived at the door of the house, their two sons rushed out happily: "Daddy, Daddy!" Liang Feng smiled and bent down, holding Brother Dong and Brother Jin in his arms, with a face full of joy: "Good son, come here, give Daddy a kiss.  Well, what are you doing at home today?"

    "Dad, my second mother is teaching us how to read!"

    "Oh, it's good to read. What's there to play with?"

    "No, I'm riding a bamboo horse with Brother Jin to fight, but my aunt said it's not allowed." At home, they are all called Aunt Xie Xiaochang and Er Niang Feng Chengcheng.  This is what the three of them have already agreed upon. The wife and concubines outside the home, and the eldest and second sisters at home, are all equal.

    "Why are we not allowed to fight?" Liang Feng asked curiously.

    "Auntie said that war is the work of rough men. We brothers must learn from our father, study and practice, and be like the Golden Horse in the Yutang!" Brother Dong is older after all, and he imitates Xiao Chang's words seasonedly.  Liang Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Could this girl also imitate those old haters and emphasize literature over martial arts?

    He teased his two precious sons all the way, and was welcomed into the backyard with a warm smile by his family. Then he gently put the child down and said with a smile: "Let's go and play. Just like what dad said, you can also have fun while fighting. A man, just  You need to be able to write articles and dance with swords and guns!"

    After hearing this, the two brothers shouted happily and ran out.

    "Alas!" Liang Feng watched his two sons running out, slowly sitting under the flowers, and sighed heavily.

    "Why does Mr. Lang sigh?"

    Liang Feng turned around, and Xiao Chang's gentle and beautiful face appeared in front of him. She was holding up her skirt and walking down the stairs, accompanied by Shi Shu and Gu Qin.  Liang Feng reached out his hand, and Xiao Chang generously extended her hand for him to take.  In the Liang family, there aren't many bullshit rules, and the servants are used to them.  Seeing that the master and mistress had something to say affectionately, the two maids bowed briefly and went to the front yard.

    "Where is Cheng Cheng?"

    "In the study room, the paintings the princess asked for, and the colors on the pavilions and tables belong to her." Xiao Chang smiled.  The two sisters are very compatible and have a meticulous division of labor.

    Hearing the word princess, Liang Feng frowned again.

    "What's going on? Can't you tell me?" Xiao Chang sat down next to him and brushed her ears and temples: "If something really happens, although we can't help you, we can always help you out!"

    "What will happen to him?" Suddenly Feng Chengcheng poked his head out of the study and asked, holding a colored crab claw in his hand.

    Liang Feng slowly stood up and stared at Feng Chengcheng. After a while, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "This time it's really a big deal!"

    Xiao Chang and Cheng Cheng stood blankly on the spot for a long time. Feng Chengcheng suddenly said in shock: "Could it be that you are serious?" Liang Feng nodded helplessly, speechless!

    "Didn't she say?" Before Cheng Cheng could finish his words, Xiao Chang gently pulled her and said to Liang Feng, "How far has it come?" There was no blame in her tone, she just asked softly.  This relieved a lot of pressure on Liang Feng. After pondering for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage to briefly describe the situation and conversation at Qingxu Temple today.  After he finished, he spread his hands and said: "That's how it is. Anyway, I told her that if she wants me to reconcile with you, I won't be able to do it even if I die! It's up to you what to do."

    "Actually, the princess is quite pitiful." Xiao Chang sighed in a low voice.road.

    Liang Feng looked at her, waiting for her to finish.

    "The official family raised the Queen Mother personally since she was a child. Concubine Li lived a very cautious life. Although she and the late emperor had a new princess, the late emperor wanted to avoid suspicion, so the princess did not receive much love and affection. Later when she grew up, who among the ministers in the court knew this secret?  Where can a good family dare to ask the princess to marry? Alas, this wastes so much time. At that time, the official was the third man the princess saw in the world. If she doesn't care about you, who else can she care about?  On your body?" (To be continued)
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