When Tang Shijin heard this rumor, he had only one thought... Yan Baiwei was really a thief who stole from his master!
This is the typical style of Tang Shijin. Everyone in the world knows it, but no one can say it!
Okay, since Emperor Yuan Sheng has little information now, there is nothing wrong with being a glorious scapegoat, otherwise he will have no other use.
But in this case, many politicians will probably feel that His Highness the Crown Prince is so scheming that he pretended not to be familiar with her after getting married just to deal with Emperor Yuan Sheng.
However, what can I say, compared to today's situation of favorable weather, favorable location, smart people, a prosperous husband, a god of wealth, and pig teammates giving away their lives, that kind of conjecture is more in line with the logic of these people.
It doesn't affect the overall situation.
Wu Buzheng laughed at the side and said, "Didn't you ask me where Qianbi went a while ago? Or he sent her to Jiangnan to build momentum."
Tang Shijin was a thief when it came to building momentum.
It's similar to: "Hey, do you still remember when that happy event was held? It was such a splendor!"
"When?"
"It was in June of XX! Do you remember? Let me tell you, that was when our Crown Prince married Prince Qing! I even went to see it at that time and saw an old man carrying a big sword on his back. Good guy, that sword was so long!
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"Yes, I met them too, and there were several great scholars. Do you know who is officiating the wedding? Gui Kaifu! His Royal Highness's master!"
Celebrity gossip, countless people are keen to spread it, spread it to ten, and spread it to hundreds. Not everyone will say "I heard it". Who can't pretend to be awesome? What is heard than seeing it with one's own eyes? "That day I also
The popularity of "in" is much more exciting than what I heard.
Tang Shijin didn't ask in detail, just waved his hand: "Okay, are you almost there?"
Wu Buzheng said: "It's early, it will take a long time, right? Let's take a rest first."
As soon as Tang Shijin came out, he secretly separated from Hua Shenglin. Hua Shenglin went about his own business and just acted as a smoke bomb for her.
Because Qi Yaoling stayed at the base camp, Tang Shijin was not at ease. She originally wanted to leave Wu Buzheng with him, but Qi Yaoling insisted that it was not necessary, so she finally brought him over. Anyway, there was Yan San there, so he would not be delayed if something happened.
So the two continued to chat and walk.
Tang Shijin suddenly let out a sigh and said, "Stop the car!"
The shadow guard in front, pretending to be a coachman, immediately stopped. Tang Shijin got off the carriage and saw a "Zushi Pavilion" not far away.
After Tang Shijin put forward the idea, Yan Baiwei sent someone to do it. She happened to come across it before she saw the real thing, so she went down to have a look.
What she originally thought was that the two stone tablets in the middle would be carved on both sides, and the stone tables on both sides would not affect each other.
But what we are doing now is a whole wall in front, with big characters and engraved with three hundred thousand, and then there are eight tables scattered in front of the wall.
Maybe it's because it's just on the outskirts of Beijing. The pavilion is very neatly built, and at this moment, there is a child in ragged clothes, facing the stone tablet, soaked in water, and writing on the stone table.
Tang Shijin took a closer look and saw that the child's writing brush seemed to be made of pig hair or something, and the head was wrapped with thread. It looked very decent, and it was obviously not the first time he came back.
In the Tang Dynasty, Jin waited for him to finish writing before saying, "Have you ever been to a private school?"
The child looked up at her and said, "I haven't had sex since half a year."
Tang Shijin nodded: "Writing here, do you think it will be helpful?"
"Of course," the child raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "I get this table every time!"
Tang Shijin couldn't help but smile and nodded.
After coming out, she took out a set of three hundred thousand from the space and asked Wu Buzheng to give it to him. The child was obviously very surprised and came out to thank her. Tang Shijin touched his head and said, "You're welcome, aspiring
Well, things work out, and I hope you can win the top prize in the future."
The child blushed and nodded.
Tang Shijin then waved the driver to go. After taking a few steps, he remembered something again and said, "Wait a minute."
She waved, "Come here first and give me the book."
The child was slightly startled. Tang Shijin smiled and said, "I'm worried that someone will take advantage of this to cause trouble. I'll write your name on it. What's your name?"
The child was stunned: "My name is Luo Song."
Tang Shijin took out a pen and wrote on the title page of the book: "To Luo Song." She wrote nonchalantly, "Study hard and make progress every day." She signed it "Tang" and handed it to him with a smile.
Little Luo Song then ran away with the book in his arms.
Wu Buzheng said: "As for that?"
"Why not?" Tang Shijin said: "You can tell by looking at your clothes that you live in poverty. There are many things that happen to a poor and humble family. If you don't write clearly, what if you are slandered as someone who stole it? What if you turn around and are cheated?
What to do? After writing it down, at least you can prevent these things. If you are really poor, you can still pawn. It just means you have less money, but you can still pawn."
Wu Buzheng touched his nose: "You are quite thoughtful."
Tang Shijin said: "That is."
She leaned back and smiled.
She has always considered herself not a good person, but now...she likes the feeling that the whole world has become better because of her will.
She called Wu Buzheng: "Zheng Zheng, please set the table for me and I'll write a letter."
Wu Buzheng clicked his tongue: "As for that! I just left Beijing! I really didn't see it!" He put the table over and walked out.
Tang Shijin ignored him, sat down and wrote a letter to Yan Baiwei.
After eating, we walked for a while, and when we stopped again, we arrived at a manor with the name "Tongxinyuan" written on the plaque.
As soon as Tang Shijin entered, he couldn't help but let out a wow.
This is a typical Chinese garden with white walls and gray tiles and a moonlit cave door, but it is not as formal as aristocratic gardens. Instead, you will be immersed in the scenery as soon as you enter the door.
There are gravel paved roads under your feet, green grass all around, and clusters of flowers of various colors. At a glance, you have a delicate and romantic feeling.
Walking all the way, it is really elegant and beautiful everywhere. The lake actually looks like a rockery waterfall, with green trees in the middle. It is obviously a magnificent scene, but it is embedded in the poetry and painting, but it also looks elegant.
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Almost every part can be painted! When people look at it, they feel their hearts are opened.
Wu Buzheng came over to talk again: "This is the residence of a great scholar who has escaped from the world. Your Highness bet with him and won the garden. Over there..." He pointed: "There is a hot spring over there. When the weather gets cold, we will go there."
Go live there, there is a bamboo garden here, if you feel too hot, you can stay here first."
He paused and said, "By the way, this person has not moved away. His surname is Yu Mingqian, and his given name is Tingyi. He is very talented. He was a senior high school student during the examination, but he was only at the end of the top three in the imperial examination. He has been a supervisor.
The censor, but later he offended his first assistant, Lu Junguang, and was demoted. He did not become an official again for more than ten years. His Highness said that when you are free and bored, you can ask him to come over and give you a lecture. If you can persuade him by the way,
It will be fine if he comes out again."
Tang Shijin complained: "Isn't it interesting! It's like he can't talk! I'm not a three-year-old!"
He was so worried about her running around that he actually left a job for her... But even though he knew that he could do the job himself, he still couldn't help but feel itchy.
Since he took such great pains to stay, then she should reluctantly do it. After all, a person who is the boss must be open-minded.