The spring rain drizzles and falls on the eaves and paper windows.

The sky is dim.

Mu Chaoge pulled the corners of his mouth silently.

It seemed to be aware of it. The next moment, the eyebrows and eyes of the ink brush nearby suddenly opened, with clear eyes, unlike the one who had just woken up.

Tai Shuyu ended her discussion with the intelligent brain in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Awaken?" She got up from the bed, got out of bed, her hair was messy, and she took it a few casually. "You fainted last night, and the guards dared not touch you. I changed my clothes and didn't move much-swear with my only moral integrity."

"The court's proposal was cancelled, and people have been informed of court officials everywhere. If you have any urgent matters, you can give other instructions."

As he said this, Tai Shuyu walked around the side hall and came out again and was dressed neatly. She wore a gorgeous and complex brocade dress, and a relief jade square around her waist. She might be a little cool. She put the ink cloak in her arms on her body, her hair was wrapped in her hood, and her flowers were clustered and lazy, and she looked like a crabapple.

She took back the food box and placed it on the wooden table by the window.

"Mu Chaoge." She leaned on the wooden table with one hand and supported her chin. She stirred the hot porridge in her hand with her other hand, silently counting the number of secret guards outside the window, and asked the heretic, "Although the clear ones are clear, they can obviously avoid troubles that can be avoided by moving their mouths. Why don't you talk well? I think there are not enough enemies?"

Mu Chaoge seemed particularly afraid of the cold. In such weather, he was covered with a thin layer of fox fur on his body and knelt across from Tai Shuyu.

"Tai Shuhong later passed me a letter saying that someone was helping him. My grandfather was a civil servant and could not interfere with him too much, let alone the Shen family disrupted the situation. He was indeed talented in military tactics, but the plan to set up a formation was not so clean. I didn't expect him to be safe for a few years."

"I have checked his military advisor who has saved his life many times. He is a Xihuang man. You are the one who helps him."

Tai Shuyu took a sip of hot porridge, and her stomach suddenly became warm and comfortable. She was not a person who was used to making family matters, so she directly summarized: "After all, my skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to complain about. We will be cleared up."

It's time to finish speaking.

However, the concept of humanistic care in the alliance era is rampant. Even people like Tai Shuyu who have been living in various corners and regions have heard some "famous quotes", such as "other people's wishes cannot be accepted but respected", "Everyone enjoys the right to know and decide the right to decide their own life".

Subtly, she felt that something needs to be explained clearly.

Even in terms of stakeholder, she is actually more inclined to show weakness and facilitate her escape.

And it is definitely not as impressive as saying it.

Tai Shuyu only took a sip of porridge, put down the bowl, and then spread out her right hand: the grim and ferocious palm that was injured last night, and at this moment, there was only a shallow scratch left.

It is not the healing speed that ordinary people can achieve at all.

The federal, virtual, intelligent brain, etc., she said in another way: "My body is broken. Since birth, I am destined to die prematurely... I have not been old and can't accompany anyone."

A little jade-white fingertip was placed on the shallow mark in the palm of his palm.

The touch is cool.

Tai Shuyu took back her hand, pushed away the celadon bowl in front of her, and smiled: "With all the means, now we can only barely satisfy our desire to eat. I guess the deadline is coming? In fact, that girl from Qianlan is not bad, why don't you try-"

Tai Shuyu's pupils suddenly widened.

The wrist was blocked, and the lips were a little cool and soft.

The wooden table was covered with dishes.

"Tai Shuyu." Mu Chaoge grabbed her wrist with one hand and held the hood behind her head with the other hand. He moved it away from Tai Shuyu's lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "I am so disgusted to listen to you."

After saying that, she shook her hand away, and left without taking a look.

Liu Tai Shuyu is alone: ​​Where am I? Where am I going? What happened?

I haven't eaten pork, and at least I have written about the "pig run" in the Eighteen Styles of the Sequel Palace. Why didn't she react and bit him to death and fell?!

When Tai Shuyu quickly stepped on the Imperial College, she was blocked at the door.

"Yu Qingcheng, right? I heard that today's court discussion has been cancelled." The priest in charge held a cup of the good Tieguanyin that was polished from his fellow disciples. He looked at her with a picky look and looked at her with slender eyes several times, but he still couldn't understand the aesthetics of the new emperor. He freed up his hand and slowly flipped out the account book, turning page by page.

It was not until the bell rang at the beginning of the morning class that my subordinates picked it up and turned to the page recording her attendance.

According to the process, the wine served tea in one hand and ink in the other hand, and asked her lazyly: "Why are you late?"

Tai Shuyu smiled and said, "Of course it's because - Fu, Rong, Tan, Nuan."

The wine is in progress: the hibiscus tent is warm.

Tai Shuyu raised her eyebrows: "Down, spring, night."

Spend the spring...

"Puff!" Jijiu sprayed out a sip of tea, and the tea cup in his hand shaking. He quickly threw away the ink pen from the scratching paper industry to grab it but couldn't stabilize it. The hot tea fell down immediately, "Cough cough cough!"

As soon as the brown hot tea was touched, the pen and ink were immediately completely drained.

Jijiu was in a mess and pinched the account book that was stuck. He was shocked and panicked, wanting to cry, and gritted his teeth: "Yu, Qing, Cheng!"

Tai Shuyu stepped over him and walked into the courtyard, saying, "Are you."

Jijiu wanted to scold him for being "insulting" and wanted someone to "drag the bastard out", but he was concerned about her title of the emperor's new favorite, so he could only yell: "You have lost your monthly salary this month!"

Tai Shuyu turned around and said indifferently: "Oh. It doesn't matter, I have you the Lord to raise it."

Sacrifice:...

"I think this is not good, too." Tai Shuyu sighed, sincerely, "Why don't you go out and turn left when you have time, the Censorate has set up an office there, and you write a memorial to talk about this bastard? It's good to be honest. How can a good king not have a sincere censor beside him!"

After saying that, she bent down and bowed.

It happened that an old master who had no morning class came to chat with someone and saw this scene. After Tai Shuyu's figure disappeared around the corner, he strangely circled around the sacrificial wine: "Oh, I didn't see it. You have this trick to make the arrogant favorite minister obey the courtesy."

"fart!"

Master: “…what?”

The priest brother, who was just thirty years old, noticed that his expression was ferocious, coughed dryly, stroked his beard, and returned to his unfathomable words: "The Holy Master said that there is no difference in teachings. As long as the method is right, you will naturally convince people with reason."

The old master looked admirable and bowed and thanked: "Receive the teaching."

He was taught by a ghost and slandered by the wine. As for complaining about the emperor, is Mu Chaoge the good king? Since he is not yet, he is a sincere censor!

In the Suxing Hall, the prison students in the front row had their eyes dark and were holding goods in their arms, looking forward to it.

Yesterday, the guy Yu Qingcheng was asked to set the pace, but they were actually teased repeatedly! It was unbearable! Although Yu Qingcheng also talked about something... they found a loophole!

According to the tutorial, what you should learn today is: debate.

The debate is just a verbal battle and an eloquence. In the past, Zhang Yi and Su Qin walked among the Warring States powers with the weakness of a scholar, and used a perfect tongue to lobby various countries to achieve a feat of unity and alliance! What a feat of fighting against scholars, and strangling against the public, joining Sun to fight against Cao!

They are going to debate with her today!

However, after waiting for a long time, a Confucian scholar who used to teach them literature, history and geography came with his hands behind his back, and with a polite tone, he issued a notice: "Yu Qingcheng, I said that I was in a bad mood today and needed to relax, so I went to Guangyetang to recite the Four Books."

The prison student who can't get up and down in one breath: a joke! It's a joke!

Tai Shuyu's side.

Guangyetang is the lowest level in the Imperial College. As long as you pass the review (background) and learn the Four Books, you can come in. The qualifications and ages of the supervisors are uneven.

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Chapter completed!