The east side of the hall is separated by a screen. Zhao Zongshi, wearing a green cap and a small hat, silently paid attention to the behavior of the two people outside through the gap in the screen. He is an extremely patient person. He stood there motionless from before the two people came in. It has been more than half an hour now.
It wasn't until Chen Ke stood up for the sixth time, with a very irritated look on his face, that he tiptoed out.
When they came to the back hall, Zhao Zonghui, led by E Guanbo, was playing a chess book with Yi Ningniang. Seeing him come in, Zhao Zonghui handed the chess book to Ning Niang, stood up and said with a smile: "How is it?"
"A person who is impetuous and lustful, no matter how talented he is, will never become a great person." Zhao Zongshi shook his head slightly disappointedly and said, "The one next to him is more mature."
"I think what he did after coming to the capital was indeed very reckless." Zhao Zonghui said: "For example, just after he entered the capital, he and Zhao Zongji went to measure the Liuta River, and the prime minister was so embarrassed that he measured his head! I don't want to do it in the future. Is the officialdom mixed up? And that time in Wuyou Cave, it is said that he killed him with a knife and almost killed Old Man Liu's granddaughter. Do you think he was short-sighted? "
"Such a person is in the wrong field of study, and a soldier is more suitable." Niang Yining said with a smile.
"That's right." Zhao Zonghui nodded and said, "I think he will break through the sky in the future, that is, he will just be Liu Kai. We don't need to take him seriously."
"Wrong." Zhao Zongshi shook his head and said: "Such a person has little success but more than ruin. Although useless to us, he is a threat... Who knows when he will jump out to ruin our affairs again?" In fact, what he is most worried about is , not Chen Ke himself, but the emperor's unusual attention to this person, which made Zhao Zongshi very uneasy. If it cannot be used by me, I can only destroy it resolutely.
"Yes." Zhao Zonghui responded and thought to himself: "It seems that he was equally saddened by the destruction of Wuyou Cave and the loss of hundreds of thousands of coins, but he just didn't say it." He couldn't help but secretly admired: "Although this thirteenth brother is young, , but he is so mature that he can really hide things in his heart. It seems that he is really qualified to be an emperor!" When he thought that he would become the emperor and he would become a prince, Zhao Zonghui felt hot in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Thirteenth brother, Just tell him what you want from him, and I'll leave the rest to my brothers, so I won't let you down."
"Yeah." Zhao Zongshi nodded and said, "I can rest assured that you can do things." Fang Youyou took a few steps with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't want to see this person again in the capital."
"This person has a high prestige among undergraduate candidates..." Zhao Zonghui said: "It is probably mainly because of his generosity. I just gave the doorman a gold leaf casually."
"It's simple. If he doesn't pass the exam, everything will be over." Zhao Zongshi said calmly: "No matter how rich he is, those people who are in the same year will not look at him seriously."
"That's a good idea." Zhao Zonghui said: "But, as someone like him, he has to lock himself in the hall to take the exam when it comes to the general examination. It's more difficult to be afraid of failing than to pass."
"Think of ways to prevent him from taking the exam." Zhao Zongshi said with a cold light in his eyes: "How can he pass the exam if he doesn't take the exam?"
"This..." Zhao Zonghui couldn't help scratching his head when he heard that he was going to tamper with the competition, but he had already said the big words, so naturally he had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree: "No problem, I guarantee that he will have great abilities. Useless!"
"Yeah." Zhao Zongshi nodded with some lack of interest: "Just send him away, it's not worth wasting time." He asked Zhao Zonghui to send the invitation just to see Chen Ke with his own eyes. Now that he has seen it, he has not attracted him. Ideas are naturally allowed to go wherever they come from.
"The room has been tidied up." Zhao Zonghui stood up and said, "It's the same room you stayed in last time. Let's go back to the house tomorrow morning."
"Yeah." Zhao Zongshi nodded and walked out: "I'm tired, let's go and rest first." He was weak and had poor physical strength. He had been standing in front for so long and already felt exhausted.
"Let Ning Niang give you a massage." Zhao Zonghui said, "Her technique is outstanding."
Zhao Zongshi took a deep look at Ning Niang, her shy and beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel excited. But he still used his strong will to overcome the impulse. He slowly shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just take a nap." ." After saying that, he left.
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As soon as Zhao Zongshi left, Ning Niang lowered her face and sat sideways on the chair without saying a word.
Zhao Zonghui knew the reason for her displeasure. He went over and hugged her gently and said, "I knew he wouldn't agree. It was just a favor."
"How are you so sure?" Although Ning Niang was still unhappy, she couldn't help but asked curiously: "Could it be that he... likes men?" Women who can be named Bianjing's courtesans are carefully crafted by God to charm all living beings. Ning Niang never doubted her own charm, so she could only doubt Zhao Zongshi's orientation.
"Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Zonghui looked outside nervously and lowered his voice: "He has no problem in that regard. He is just pretending not to be a womanizer."
"Pretending?" Ning Niang said in surprise: "That's so good at pretending, it's just like the real thing."
"Hehe." Zhao Zonghui laughed and said leisurely: "The highest level of pretending to be a saint is to believe that you are a saint." He patted her ass with amazing elasticity and said: "Go and send those two boys away. If I go out, it will be embarrassing."
"That's not right, after all, it was the master who invited them here," Ning Niang said softly, "If you drive them away without even seeing them, others will inevitably gossip."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Zonghui snorted coldly: "I invited him three times before but he didn't come. This time I paid him back three times once, and he still made money." Like father, like son, Zhao Yunrang's son , everyone has a strong desire for revenge. With such a good opportunity, how could Zhao Zonghui let it go?
Seeing Ning Niang still standing there, Zhao Zonghui said impatiently: "Is it possible that you have fallen in love with those tall and powerful people? Why are you still protecting them?"
"The master is joking, but you are the only one in my family's eyes." Ning Niang gave him a charming look: "I'm going to chase away the guests now." Then she straightened her clothes and came to the front hall.
In the hall, Chen Ke and Song Duanping had been waiting for a full hour. Although a maid brought tea and snacks in the middle, they could not help but feel anxious and restless.
Looking at Chen Ke with some sympathy, Yi Ning Niang couldn't help but feel sad... Any woman would inevitably feel good when seeing a man full of masculinity like him. Even a woman like Yi Ning Niang who is accustomed to the world, She couldn't help but sigh for his fate. But what could she do? In this world, the strong manipulated the weak. Didn't she even let her own destiny be manipulated by others?
"I'm sorry, you two." Niang Yi Ning sighed deeply and said with an apologetic expression: "My master has an urgent matter and is out of town. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back tonight."
Chen Kegang's expression became a little relieved, but suddenly his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face. He suppressed his anger and said: "In that case, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I'm sorry, my master thought that he would be able to come back in time." Yi Ningniang looked at them with pity and said, "I can only send the invitation another day and ask you to meet me at the mansion."
"No need..." Chen Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded: "Today I finally learned Boyixuan's hospitality. The threshold of your family has been raised, and students can't afford it!" He said to Song Duanping: "Fangzheng Brother, let’s go, now we can still fill our stomachs by going to the night market!”
"Miss Yi, don't mind. This guy has such a bad temper." Song Duanping clasped his fists at Yi Ning's mother and hurriedly chased her out. Unexpectedly, Chen Ke suddenly stopped and almost missed him.
"Is there anything else Mr. Chen has to do?" Yi Ningniang asked softly.
"I heard about the origin of your name 'Bo Yixuan'." Chen Ke said: "Every invited guest must leave a piece of work. Is this true?"
"Exactly." Yi Ningniang nodded.
"I am a guest invited by your master!" Chen Ke emphasized the word "guest" very seriously: "Should I leave something behind as usual?"
"This..." Ning Niang was puzzled: "My master is not here, so I don't dare to be good at it."
"What kind of expertise is this? I'll write it down and your master will read it when he comes back." Chen Ke said without any doubt.
"There are no four treasures of the study at the moment."
"It doesn't matter, I brought my own pen." Chen Ke looked around, his eyes fell on the wall where the inscription was hung in the humble room, and sneered: "As for the paper, it's done!" Without any explanation, he took out the brush from his arms. , took off the pen cap, walked to the snow-white wall, and started swiping his pen.
‘The door doesn’t have to be big, just the inside is wide; pretend to be a shabby room and fill it with antiques;
In this club, I am the only one who respects myself; if I don’t keep my word, I look down upon others!
He talks and laughs with important ministers, and interacts with powerful people. He can form gangs and make friends with ministers.
There is no rumor about the imperial censor, and there is no emperor and father in the Song Dynasty.
Zhongda Mansion in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the residence of Wang Mang in the Western Han Dynasty.
Mencius said: 'What is the intention?'
After writing, he threw the pen away and strode away from this ghost place.
"If you don't like it, paint the wall with white ash." Song Duanping smiled apologetically at Yi Ning and quickly chased after her.
"Congratulations to you both." Yi Ningniang glanced at the words on the wall indifferently, and with an extremely graceful gesture, she blessed the two of them in the direction they were leaving.
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Back in the car, Chen Ke angrily punched the car wall four times. If this was not a specially-made heavy-duty car, it would have been smashed. Even so, the car still shook violently, almost shaking the person who had just got on the car. Song Duanping fell down.
Li Zhong quickly opened the car curtain to check. Song Duanping waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Let's drive quickly."
When the carriage left the alley and came to the street, Song Duanping glanced at Chen Ke, who was still angry, and said jokingly: "I said you are not suitable for acting. How about you, are you into it?"