They say they are making trouble, but they are actually sitting quietly.
They are well-mannered, with elegant faces and clean robes. At first glance, they look like Yongya scholars, but they do not appear to be weak in literature.
Only the ends of his eyes were filled with worry and urgency.
"You rotten scholars! Why are you here making trouble if you don't study?"
The guard at the entrance of the official department raised his knife and roared wildly, but did not dare to take the next step.
If these "troublemakers" were impassioned and slanderous, he would definitely drop his sword and vent his anger!
But not only were they quiet and quiet, they also explained the truth clearly and clearly!
This puts him in a difficult position!
If you cannot be scolded or beaten, you are like a tiger falling into water!
Just now I had to send someone to report it to the emperor!
The person who took the lead was Qu Fuyao, the founder of Fuyao Academy. He was a profound and elegant person who stood out from the crowd.
Qu Fuyao: "Master Feng, the Minister of Civil Affairs, helps people in need and benefit the people. How can he tamper with the results of the examination?"
"Brother Qu is right about what he said. A pure heart is the root of the problem, and a straight path is the strategy of the body. Good work will eventually lead to success, and fine steel will not be used as a hook. There are lessons left in the history books, so do not bring shame to those who come before you."
Another man wearing a long khaki-colored gown walked up to Qu Fuyao and quipped with famous quotes.
In an emergency, other people present also began to use their tongues as "weapons" to attack:
"The rewards of good and evil follow them like a shadow. When people are evil, they are not afraid of God, but when they are good, they are not deceived by God."
"The three generations who won the world were also benevolent, and carried out intolerable government with a heart that could not tolerate others. However, this government could not wrongly accuse good people!"
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Each of these scholars spoke proverbs one after another, eloquently speaking.
The rich and powerful guard couldn't understand a word! He was so disturbed that he had a splitting headache! He was about to go crazy! He was about to lose his patience!
"The Emperor has arrived——"
The eunuch's voice came suddenly!
The guard seemed to hear the most wonderful sound in the world! His big mouth grinned to his ears in an instant, and he knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor: "I see you, your Majesty."
"The common people meet the Emperor."
All the scholars knelt down one after another and paid tribute in unison.
Hyun Rui came forward with his hands behind his back. Such a scene made him stunned!
This was the first time he saw so many elegant scholars making trouble together!
Qu Fuyao stood up, with a calm expression and clear eyes, and took the lead to speak again:
"Cao Min implores the Emperor to trust Lord Feng! Cao Min is Qu Fuyao, the founder of Fuyao Academy. Because Cao Min is an orphan, he came to the Imperial City alone many years ago to seek work."
"At that time, the common people were devoted to literature but could not afford to go to school. By chance, they met Mr. Feng! He helped him with all his energy! So the common people not only got what they wanted, but also opened a school with the help of Mr. Feng. I hope I can impart knowledge to more people!”
After saying this, the other kneeling scholars also followed suit and begged:
"Yes! We are all poor scholars! Mr. Feng has been secretly sponsoring our studies! Since four years ago, banknotes have been sent every month! How could such a kind person tamper with the exam results for his own personal gain!"
"Your Majesty, please be clear to me! If it weren't for Lord Feng, we wouldn't even be able to afford books! Let alone study! Please, Your Majesty, investigate this matter thoroughly again! Don't wrongly accuse good people!"
While making impassioned speeches, they presented a thick stack of bills to the emperor.
After taking it, Xunrui looked through it carefully for a long time, feeling mixed feelings in her heart...
If what they say is true, and Feng Yun is willing to spend his money to help strangers study, how can he tamper with the exam results because of money blindness?
After thinking for a moment, Xun Rui handed the bill to Feng Shui Qing, who was silent beside him, and then said in a deep voice: "I know, and I will investigate the matter thoroughly. Don't worry, I will not wrongly accuse a good person!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Everyone dispersed, but Feng Shuiqing had tears streaming down his face.
Saying goodbye to the emperor in a hurry, she went straight to Prince Qinglin's palace!
Hyun Chen Mandrill was still sleeping peacefully on the couch, and the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. His breathing was even and gentle, as if he would wake up in the next second.
The moment I saw him, Feng Shui
Qing could no longer pretend to be strong, so she lay on Yuan Chen's chest and cried loudly...
"Demon King! Woohoo...why don't you wake up yet! I miss you so much!"
"Please... wake up quickly! When will you wake up! I want to be with you! I want you to hug me! Woo woo woo..."
"A-mandrill... I miss you so much... Wuwuwu... A-mandrill, it's time to wake up!"
The mourning and crying in the house attracted Pei Ji, who also heard about what happened just now in the official department.
I knew that the princess already knew the secret...
It turns out that the good deeds done by the Queen from Xuanchen Mandiao in the name of the Feng family include...
Support poor scholars in the name of Feng Yun.
It has been four years since the initial funding, and Pei Gao has sent people to send banknotes to the listed addresses every month.
These people are from poor families, most of whom are seriously ill or lonely.
But they all have the same ambition, which is to study abroad, obtain honors, and contribute to the court.
Yuan Chenzhi thoroughly checked their backgrounds, selected those who were determined and hardworking, and sent them banknotes every month to support their studies in literature.
Feng Shuiqing actually knew that his second brother had sponsored a scholar named Qu Fuyao and two others.
If we only rely on the words of Qu Fuyao and the others, they may be weak and unable to shake the emperor.
But just now there are more than fifty or sixty scholars who have asked for mercy!
The emperor handed her a thick stack of receipts and receipts.
Only then did she react instantly! Hyunchen Mandrill must have done this secretly.
Do it for her.
In a sudden moment of clarity, Feng Shuiqing could no longer suppress the longing in her heart. The three years of pretending to be strong were also severely shattered!
The devil...
When I knew I was about to die soon, what kind of state of mind did I have to think deeply about my plan, so that I could be so thoughtful?
If there was no secret help from him in this matter.
Second brother, I'm afraid...
It's late at night, and the moon is shining on the willow branches.
The bright moon doesn't know the pain of lovesickness, so it's hard to feel sorry for yourself this night.
After feeding the Demon King dinner, Feng Shuiqing cried for too long during the day, her eyes staring at the broken jade moonlight on the ground were heavy and swollen, and her heart that missed him was also deserted.
She leaned down and kissed his long eyelashes, the side of his face, pulled his thick palms to his face, and tears fell into his sleeves.
"Azhi, thank you for everything you have done for me. If it is dark in your dream, don't be afraid. I will always be here to guard you. I will never leave. I will always be by your side."
"So..." Feng Shuiqing wiped away his tears and pecked the back of Hyunchen Mandrill's hand, "You should wake up soon! We will get married when we wake up! Hey hey hey... then you will take me around!
It’s just the two of us, okay!”
After mumbling for a while, Feng Shui Qing covered him with a quilt and left.
She looked up at the clear night sky, where the moon and stars were sparse and thin clouds lingered.
My heart is filled with bitterness, but it is quiet and peaceful.
The sky will always be bright at night.
Mandrill, my devil, in the past three years, I have encountered many things, but I have not met you.
You turned all your love into the Milky Way and gave it to me, but I only love you as a star.
I will wait for you to wake up and I will always be by your side to protect you.
Even if you can't wake up, I won't leave, let alone go to others.
Her face was flooded with tears, but her smile grew deeper.
In the bedroom of the royal palace.
Pei Ji had just finished wiping his body, extinguished the candles, closed the door and left the room.
The room was dark and quiet, except for the moonlight, which was cut by the window panes and cast on the ground and bed like ice jade.
By chance, a ray of clear moonlight inadvertently fell on Yuan Chen's neck. His Adam's apple was still full and round, white and delicate.
Suddenly...
The moonlight trembled slightly, rising and falling in ripples.
Hyunchen Mandrill frowned slightly, a drop of crystal fell from the corner of his eye, and his lips moved slowly...