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Chapter 550 When others are studying, you are already an important official

Chapter 550: When they were studying, I was no longer an important official (third update)

Author: sunny

Chapter 550: When they were studying, I was no longer an important official (third update)

In the imperial study, Zhao Ji, an official, is currently painting, with the theme of the bright moon, as opposed to landscape paintings, which he rarely touched upon in the past.

Fortunately, Mingyue is full of inspiration and her legs are very good, so that landscape painting is very suitable to her liking.

Looking at the painting with satisfaction, the official Zhao Ji considered whether he would like Ye Ju to be angry and do it again.

Then I heard a low conversation outside the study door. Looking up, I saw Liang Shicheng gesticulating excitedly and muttering something to Yang Jian.

"Come in, what's going on?"

"I'm here to see the official. I just received the news from Xu Hechang, the Zuo Daolu of Yuqing Zhaoying Palace."

"Tell me if Ru Ming has found a Taoist priest who can control thunder and lightning and practice the Five Thunder Methods."

"Use thunder and lightning?" Official Zhao Ji's expression began to change instantly.

He seemed to see a very tall figure, looming in the clouds, holding some unknown treasure in his legs.

In short, whenever he makes a move, there will be streaks of thunder and lightning across the sky, and then strike on the earth, and the deafening thunder will explode in his ears.

"Are there actually such miraculous people in the world?"

The official Zhao Ji couldn't help but murmured something in a low voice. Yang Jian, who was standing next to him, saw the official's expression of beating heart.

Can you not help but think of the previous Taoist priest who could fly into the sky? The scene when he appeared was extremely awesome. It turns out.

He was directly exposed by the No. 1 Scholar Gao Zhang, who even took advantage of the opportunity to let the officials experience the feeling of ascending to heaven.

Furthermore, in the palace, in front of all the civil and military officials, a grand scene was performed in which the gods from Tianzai invited the official family to Tianyi.

Even now, every time I think about this matter, it still makes people feel as bizarre as a myth.

"If the officials want to go there, please ask the No. 1 Duke..."

His heart was already moved, and he wanted to put down the paintbrush in Dong's legs, and was about to go to Zhaoying Palace of Yuqing in person. After hearing Yang Jian's words, Dong stopped consciously.

It seemed that the officials also realized something, thought about it, nodded and gave instructions to Liang Shicheng.

"I'm going to tell Yuqing Zhaoying Palace that after three months, I will go there in person to meet that Taoist priest Lin."

"Moreover, let Taoist Xu examine carefully for me to see where this person comes from. Be careful of those liars who are playing tricks."

Seeing the huge changes in the official family, Liang Shicheng suppressed the doubts in his heart and nodded in agreement, and then couldn't help but glance at Yang Jian.

Why did the officials, who were obviously tempted by Yang Da, hesitate when he mentioned that he was Duke Yuan, and asked him to remind Taoist Xu that Mo Qiuyu was a liar?

Is it possible that the Number One Scholar was not only good at civil and military affairs, but also practiced Taoism and Dharma?

Liang Shicheng couldn't help but shook his head and strode quickly outside the imperial study room.

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After returning home, Gao Zhang found his familiar small yard, and everything was so friendly.

Even the old liar lying in the Taoist temple in Gaofu, with his mouth crooked, eyes squinting, and drooling loudly, looked friendly.

As it turns out, the person responsible for taking care of the situation is still a member of the Gaofu family. Since that time, the Taoist priest made new achievements in the hot air balloon.

Gao Zhang also paid more and more attention to the outstanding scapegoat. After all, there is nothing more confusing than a Taoist priest with a legendary status who cannot shut up and write to communicate with others.

If you ask for something out of the ordinary or bizarre after a month, just go directly to the Taoist priest and ask for it.

Anyway, he has to admit it whether he admits it or not.

It can be seen that Taoist Peng Xuanji, who has a life span of more than 200 years and claims to be the grandson of Peng Zu, has been undergoing brain blood tests for several years, but he is still alive and well.

The clothes he was wearing were also very clean and tidy, and there was no peculiar smell. Even his hair was still tied up on top of his head and his long beard was neatly combed.

I wonder if the corners of his mouth are crooked and there is something obviously wrong with his eyes. Maybe you will think that the Taoist priest is lying in that Taoist temple and taking a nap.

This is enough to prove that those Gao family members who work three shifts have done their best.

Gao Taojuan came to the side of Taoist Peng who had been trying hard to keep his eyes on him, and the others had already retreated into the distance.

Gao Taojuan was there, slowly and leisurely telling Peng Xuanji, who had cerebral thrombosis, everything he had done in Nandong and Jiangnan in the past year and more, as if he were gossiping.

Seeing his doubtful eyes turn into awe, and even a little scared, Gao Zhang laughed and said,

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, he just wants to talk to me. I am really lucky to have met such a good person like him."

"Even if I'm like that, even if it's more serious, it doesn't matter. After all, he can't just throw me out on the street. At any rate, I can still be regarded as his master in the name of Cai Jingrokuro."

"Lie down well. After the month, I have to help him continue to take the blame. Don't worry, I will take the blame and he will support me."

After patting Taoist Peng who was lying on the couch with a confused look on his face, Gao Zhang walked out of the view safely.

Then he saw Fang Baihua, who had changed into a lady's attire since arriving at the mansion and looked more and more charming, walking towards that direction.

Gao Zhang greeted him with a smile, and walked side by side with the young lady in the mansion.

After returning home, the young lady was arranged by her mother to live in a private courtyard, right next to her own courtyard, and a maid was specially arranged for her.

Such behavior reminded Gao Zhang of a common custom in feudal society: child bride.

Well, it kind of means that, of course it doesn’t mean raising a young lady until she can get married.

But he has to wait until he grows up before he can marry Miss Fang.

Before, my biological father secretly hinted to himself whether he had done anything he didn't want to do.

Of course, the childlike Gao Zhang firmly denies this, as he is very protective of himself.

"Wrong, where are Fang Hao and Zhao Zhongtong?" Fang Baihua, who was walking side by side with Gao Zhang, asked casually.

"Both of them, he hired a teacher for them and asked them to study hard first. Children, when they are young, should study more.

If you study culture and knowledge seriously, you will know how to do things when you grow up, how to support your family and build a successful career."

After hearing those words, Fang Baihua couldn't help but look at Gao Zhang in Dongdong, who was not much older than Fang Hao and Zhao Zhongtong.

Considering that he is now clearly not the number one scholar and has already served as magistrate, Bu Nao should not treat him as an ordinary child.

"Little sister, why are you looking at him?" Gao Zhang turned his head curiously and looked in the wrong direction.

"They are very busy studying, but I have already become a minister of the imperial court. Even the slaves don't know what to say."

Fang Baihua said softly, her watery eyes falling on Gao Zhang's handsome face.

(End of chapter)


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