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Chapter 218 Practice

You could smell the fragrance through the oil paper bag, but for her to carry it out so openly... Si Yiluo couldn't laugh or cry.

Sihai grinned brightly and came to her rescue.

"This is a special reward from the emperor. It's the only one! I have to go back and obey your orders. Master Si, go slowly."

Si Yiluo smiled and shook his head, turned around the palace gate, and Li Wei, wearing a cyan official uniform and an official hat, walked towards him. His thin body was straight and he was wearing a scarlet official robe.

The officials among them are like green pines, with a majestic and upright spirit that makes people awe-inspiring.

She nodded and passed by. Emperor Yao summoned him at this time, fearing that he intended to make him the examiner for the Spring Imperial Examination.

He or Xie Yun, no matter who becomes the bishop, it will be a good thing for the scholars participating in the imperial examination and for the people.

Si Yiluo just thought about it and threw the matter away. He returned to the check-in room and dealt with a few important matters first. He opened the oil paper bag, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and poured the boiling water into the cup.

Eat and drink enough with hot water.

"Sir! That beggar is awake!"

Sun Fang knocked on the door and came in. Si Yiluo drank another cup of hot tea to relieve his tiredness, got up and followed him to the guest room.

The beggar wiped it clean and found that he was a young man with a delicate appearance and should be a scholar.

Sun Fang brought a stool and Si Yiluo sat down in front of the bed.

"This is the commander of our Jinyi Guards. If you have any grievances, please tell us clearly."

The man originally saw a woman coming in and thought he had fallen into the wolf's den again. When he heard the other person's identity, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sir, the student is a scholar from Junzhou who came to Beijing to take the exam this year. The student's surname is Zhou, and his last name is Yuan!"

He started groping around on his body, and after searching for a long time, he suddenly said, "Sir, the student's certificate was given to a woman last night. That woman..."

Si Yiluo took out the paper.

"I have already read the pleading. We have sent people to collect evidence. It will take about ten days. If what is written on the pleading is true, after ten days, it will be handed over to the Supervisory Office together with the pleading and evidence. Someone will clear your name."

She pointed at Sun Fang.

"This Sun Xiaoqi is specifically responsible. If you have any questions, you can contact him."

It was not her turn to come forward in person for such a trivial matter. When Zhou Yuan saw her getting up to leave, he hesitated and called her to stop.

"Sir, there is one more thing that I don't know whether to talk about or not."

He is a scholar and is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics.

Only when I received a letter from my hometown did I know that the elders in my hometown had suffered such injustice... The journey to Beijing for the elders from my hometown was very difficult. He handed the petition to Jingzhao Yamen, and was beaten and kicked out before he could even go to court. If there was no

He wouldn't believe it even if Mao Ni beat him to death.

But he had no evidence for these, and the words rolled in his throat. Si Yiluo turned around and looked at him with an expression that saw everything through.

He didn't say anything in the end.

"During this period, you can recuperate here. If you still need it, tell Sun Xiaoqi."

A single move can move the whole body, but I can't move now.

When Si Yiluo returned to the duty room, she felt a little stuffed and panicked. Because of this incident, her good mood for the day was gone. She looked at the winter fat raised by her subordinates one by one, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt.

Not pleasing to the eye.

"Above the general flag, except for the brothers who are out on missions, everyone else should leave their work at hand and go to the school field to practice and see if your bowing, horse riding, and shooting skills have fallen behind!"

It’s easy for people to feel comfortable in winter, and it’s easy to relax as the Chinese New Year approaches. In the name of practice, I would like to remind everyone that you must control your own hands and don’t accept gifts you shouldn’t accept or do things you shouldn’t do!

Practicing in the middle of winter is absolutely painful, and Si Yiluo is a ruthless person. Practicing is like shedding his skin. The group of people even skipped lunch and practiced directly until dark.

Some people even thought that they could have a drink or go shopping in a flower house after lunch, but now they have no energy left.

It was okay for Chen Wang to run outside every day, but Miao Cong was topsy-turvy day and night. Before he could hold on until the end, he lay down holding his chest and chatting with Song Yehe beside him and asked: "What happened today, sir? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Already?"

Song Yehe was highly regarded by Si Yiluo, partly because he was capable, and partly because he had a clear mind and knew what should be said and what should not be said, what should be done and what should not be done.

Miao Cong was Si Yiluo's confidant. He neither flattered nor talked nonsense. He made a draft in his stomach before speaking, and then said: "There must be something going on in the court. The Chinese New Year is approaching, and who doesn't want to have a good time?"

year, but this year the capital city is extremely lively, and you may be afraid that we won’t be able to control our own hands.”

Those who seek medical treatment urgently will be cured by anyone with some real power in the capital. Although the imperial guards cannot do much in the court, they have big faces. As long as they act as intermediaries and ask for favors, things can be done.

Easier.

Miao Cong felt angry when he thought about the frequent visits to his home recently to harass his old mother.

"When the bonus is paid, I will have to change to a better house..."

Song Yehe joked: "I thought you were going to marry a wife!"

Miao Cong clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "What I do is a job that damages my moral character. I won't look for it anymore. It's better to be alone in this life."

The cold wind was blowing loudly, and half of the people couldn't bear it and lay paralyzed on the ground. The ground was too cold, and people were needed to work, so we couldn't make people sick.

Si Yiluo let everyone go.

Miao Cong thought Song Yehe was quite interesting, and was about to ask him out for a drink, but Si Yiluo glared at him, and the two immediately stopped thinking.

If you have a strict boss, forget it, let’s wait until you take annual leave.

Women get together for a lot of trouble and love to gossip, but men don't have anything nice to say when they get together. They don't dare to say anything publicly, and they gossip about their boss in private. Who dares to marry such a powerful woman?

Miao Cong heard his colleagues secretly saying that no one dared to take over his boss. He somehow thought of Wei Heyan's attitude towards his own master, and sneered in his heart, "You have to take care of other people's affairs!"

Si Yiluo put down his official duties today and went back home early to take a hot bath.

"Sister Aluo, I'm coming in!"

Chen Zhuo knocked on the door and came in. Si Yiluo was sitting in front of the charcoal basin roasting her hair. Chen Zhuo stared at her face for a long time and asked, "Sister A Luo, why do I feel that you seem to look better? You do.

!I think something is different!”

She hadn't returned home for a few days, and she felt that it hadn't been long, but Chen Zhuo hadn't seen her for several days, and he noticed the difference at a glance.

She raised her head and asked, "What's wrong at this late hour?"

Chen Zhuo then remembered his purpose and asked: "Tomorrow is the Laba Festival. Mom said that other families are cooking five-flavor porridge at the porridge shed set up in the city for charity. Should we also set up a porridge shed?"

Setting up the porridge shed requires preparation in advance, Si Yiluo asked: "Is the government prepared?"

"Mama Du said that our house is short of manpower, so she asked you to make a decision before making a decision. However, you haven't come back these days, and the house is not prepared."

Si Yiluo grunted and said: "Let's forget it this time. Since many people will set up porridge sheds, our family will not be much more, and our family will be less. Besides, I don't need fame. Doing more good deeds is enough."

Made up for it..."

Thinking of Zhou Yuan's petition again, Si Yiluo planned to go to Prince Zhan's Mansion later.


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